Poor Yang Zhong embarked on the road of no return in the praise of his brothers......

He couldn't turn back anyway.

When the time comes, his brothers will not be held accountable to the public, but he will take the lead in beheading.

Of course, he can also follow General Yang to seek greater wealth, and at least now, wealth is indeed placed in front of him. Then this guy, who obviously had some prestige, carried his banner and led his brothers, and began to gather those forbidden troops of the Honfang who were scattered and lonely, and even some of the familiar Benfang youths. Soon a legion of hundreds of people gathered under the banner, and now there is a leader of the top thunder, and these rebels are completely relieved, brandishing various weapons one by one, and simply blocking a foreign team, and then smashing the number one family in the fang.

The last thing Wang Yue saw was that they dragged a red-robed official out of it.

"Tianjie has stepped on the bones of the princess, and the gate is hung all over the heads of the powerful, but it's a pity that there is no street lamp, I like to watch the scene of hanging street lamps!"

Wang Yue sighed.

"What does the general mean?"

Shi Jin said suspiciously.

"I mean, if there is a row of poles hanging things on the side of the road, and then those traitors are hung up to dry, wouldn't it also be a scenery in the capital?"

Wang Yue said.

I have to say that his aesthetic is always so bizarre.

"That's just a row, it's not a difficult thing to leave left and right, find a wood to bury in it, and leave two or three zhang high on it, two zhang is fine, it's too high to hang up. Speaking of which, the general is really good at playing, saying that when I was doing the right thing for the sky, I thought about hanging those corrupt officials and corrupt officials on the city wall to dry, but Song Jiang always refused to let them. ”

Shi Jin said eagerly.

In other words, it is no wonder that he is the only one among the legendary heroes of Liangshan who dares to call himself the emperor.

Huazhou Shi Bin!

"Standing in a row?

Stand in a row and stand in a row!

But it's not interesting to stand here, and when we get to the Royal Street, we will set up a row on the Royal Street, that is the real Heavenly Street, and the Heavenly Street is the most suitable for hanging the powerful. ”

Wang Yue said.

It's a really interesting idea.

Anyway, he soon arrived at the Royal Street, and there was already the Bianhe River in front of him, so he turned his head and crossed the Shangtu Bridge and went straight to the Royal Street, erected a row of poles in the Royal Street, and hung up the so-called traitors who should have been hacked to death.

It's beautiful!

At this moment, Wang Yue seemed to have seen the scene of telephone poles on both sides of the royal street, and then the powerful people in various official uniforms hung on them, and in the middle, the people rushed to the imperial city......

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

Then, before Wang Yue could return from that beautiful picture, the rout soldiers in the darkness ahead swarmed out in panic, screaming one by one as if there were monsters chasing after them.

"The army has entered the city!"

They ran and shouted.

The sound of the horse's hooves galloping behind them became clearer and clearer, but it was still dark at this time, and they couldn't see farther, but it was already certain that a large number of cavalry were chasing behind them, and it was definitely King Fengzhaoqin who came at this time, and this speed was already a little beyond Wang Yue's expectations. Kaifeng is surrounded by those forbidden armies, Fan Qiong's department is already the most elite in it, and it is conceivable how the rest is erosive, and it is surprising that these scum can arrive in just over a day.

That's not something scum can do.

Wang Yue and Shi Jin looked at each other.

However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded beside him......

"it!"

Wang Yue instantly sobered up and instinctively scolded.

The next moment, I saw the forbidden soldiers beside them turn around without hesitation, screaming and running away like the ones running in front of them, just like the last time they ran away in front of Wang Yue, and then before Wang Yue could go down to block it, the rout soldiers on the opposite side also arrived, and they were like rushing through the torrent of the reef, constantly surging on both sides of Wang Yue's carriage.

Even the janissary who was driving the car jumped in and joined the fleeing crowd.

In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

Only Wang Yue and Shi Jin were left on the wide streets, as well as the messy belongings that had been abandoned on the ground.

The horse pulling the cart in front neighed.

"Is this beast laughing at me?"

Wang Yue turned his head and said with a melancholy expression.

"General, this generation is a rabble, and you can't count on it in the first place, so it's better to go back and gather the iron cavalry to come again."

Shi Jin said.

"Retreat?"

Wang Yue sneered.

Immediately afterwards, he walked out of the carriage with a Mo knife.

"Remember, those who do this kind of thing like ours have no advance or retreat!"

He said.

Shi Jin didn't say anything more, and stood beside Wang Yue with his three-pointed two-edged knife,

At this moment, in the darkness of the street in front of them, a large number of cavalry surged, led by two generals, riding side by side, one holding a cone spear in his hand, the other on the back of a galloping horse, with his arms outstretched, and the two steel whips pointing diagonally forward.

Shi Jin took a deep breath......

"Who?"

Wang Yue asked.

"Hu Yanzhuo!"

Shi Jin said with a deep face.

"Huh?"

Wang Yue looked at the other side in amazement.

This may explain why this army of Qinwang came so quickly.

Huh Yan Zhuo!

This is indeed different from Fan Qiong.

"Stay here!"

Wang Yue said.

After speaking, he held the Mo knife and went straight forward.

The latter also saw them, Hu Yanzhuo, who was galloping on his horse, looked at Shi Jin with a deep face, and then the former brothers watched silently like a pair of dead glass, and then continued to close the distance with the galloping of the war horse......

Then Wang Yue blocked their view.

"It's bloody!"

General Yang was embarrassed.

His face made Hu Yanzhuo on the other side immediately sober up, and at the same time as the spear in the hand of the fellow general stabbed Wang Yue, the double whip in his hand that swept from the other side slapped down in the air.

Wang Yue was like an iron tower, standing there facing the galloping war horse.

The Mo knife he clenched with both hands, like Gandalf facing the fire demon, suddenly slammed into his feet, the handle of the knife dug deep into the soil, and on the handle of the knife more than one meter high, the blade of one and a half meters long and wide like a guillotine stood straight in front of him......

The next moment the taper gun hit the blade.

With a crisp crash and a piercing grinding sound, the blade of the taper gun scratched a deep scratch on the bevel of the blade like a cannonball crashing into a tank.

Then he changed the direction of the straight stab and swept past Wang Yue's ear.

This was followed by Hu Yanzhuo's double whip.

With the roar of breaking through the air and the speed of the war horse's galloping, the two steel whips fiercely slapped on the blade of the Mo knife, and then with the loud sound of the steel impact, the sturdy blade bent slightly, but the double whips also bounced back in the rebound of the blade, and Wang Yue took a step back in the heavy blow of the double whip, and the handle that was originally deep in the dirt suddenly picked up.

The next moment, two horses swept left and right at the same time.

But at the moment when they swept by, Wang Yue suddenly turned around on the spot, and the Mo knife in his hand swept backwards, and under the light of the fire, it was as if a red star ring appeared around him.

But it's fleeting.

Wang Yue, who had completed a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree rotation at the next moment, faced the follow-up cavalry again, as if he had never done anything with the Mo knife in his hand, and was once again clubbed into the dirt under his feet.

But the cavalry opposite him took their horses in terror.

Because he was accompanied by the mournful roar of the war horse behind him, Hu Yanzhuo and his companion's crotch war horse sat down at the same time, and fell two feet away with a tragic friction, Hu Yanzhuo and the two on the horseback screamed and were thrown out, but before they could get up from the ground, the three-pointed two-edged knife in the hand of Shi Jin, who had been waiting for a long time, was firmly pressed on Hu Yanzhuo's neck......

"Brother don't move, don't embarrass your brother!"

Shi Jin said sincerely.