The silver-speared young man swept out with one shot, forcing Qi Yanheng to change his moves.

And whether it was friend or foe present, they were all stunned.

Liu Ke was also very confused.

Therefore, the eighteenth grandson of the Marquis of Shunping?

Zhao Ning, Zhao Ziyi?

Zhao Yun's descendants, the white horse did not have it, and the silver spear stood upright.

It must be Hanjiang, no doubt.

But why did he come out of the palace?

The undercover enemy camp endured humiliation and burden, and stabbed in the back at a critical moment?

It's not like this character can do anything!

But the battlefield was anxious, and he couldn't think about it.

Zhao Ning's martial arts are really extraordinary, and he actually pressed and beat Qi Yanheng, who had just suppressed Lian Hansheng.

Lian Hansheng knew that Zhao Ning didn't need to help, so he turned around and cut down the small soldiers.

This group of family members has no armor, and it is too comfortable to cut, and they can still scold while chopping, and they are only aggrieved when they are scolded:

"Damn, be a dog for Hu Ren, more dog than a dog!"

Forget it, the old general is a scolding person, so I don't blame him for being too vegetable.

Liu Ke glanced at Zhao Ning again.

[Name: Zhao Ning (Bangshi)]

[Age: 22]

[Command: 81 Force: 97 (100) Strategy: 67 Governance: 83]

[Traits: Gentian, Savior, Soloride, Heroic, Orphan, Lost, Lucky]

This fierce, this fierce!

After experiencing a dangerous scene, Liu Ke has a bit of a fear of lack of macho men.

Although the evaluation is only Bangshi, there are a lot of characteristics, and they are young and can be cultivated.

Moreover, there is a certain level of governance, and he can also take care of the rear, and he has nothing to do with farming.

What's even more rare is that although the basic force is still 3 points lower than Dian Chu, he is obviously a cavalry general, and the basic command is barely possible, and he will not be able to unify the army independently in the future.

With Zhao Ning's fighting generals and Lian Hansheng mowing the grass, the family members soon retreated and kept retreating.

Even that beggar Yan Heng, because Zhao Ning is young and vigorous and has exquisite moves, can only rely on experience and flexibility to barely support it.

Liu Ke suddenly shouted: "Look at who is behind you!" ”

Qi Yanheng was frightened, and only felt a local tightness.

Zhao Ning came from behind just now, another one?

Two macho men, how can he afford it?

Liu Ke immediately asked Lian Hansheng to cast a cold arrow, and Qi Yanheng narrowly escaped.

But at this time, Liu Ke was already approaching, and taking advantage of the opportunity when Qi Yanheng couldn't make a move to parry left and right, he grinned and smashed the chessboard to take revenge.

"If you're a dog, you're going to sneak attack!"

As he spoke, he smashed two more handfuls.

Without Qiyan Heng, this group of family members would be like birds and beasts, without any organization.

The Han army naturally chops melons and vegetables, holding a handle.

Liu Ke's armor had several knife marks on it, and his feet were also a mess, sweat on his forehead and flowing down his cheeks.

Ticking on the ground.

"Enter the temple!"

He just wiped his cuffs, didn't care about the image at all, and continued to rush into the temple.

There was a loud bang.

The door of the main hall suddenly burst open, and the soldiers of the Han army rushed in.

The air in the main hall froze, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the flames in the palace lamp seemed to have stopped beating.

Zhao Ning took the lead, and Lian Hansheng also wanted to rush, but was stopped by Liu Ke.

How good it is for you to squat behind and put cold arrows to shoot, the young scholar rushed hard, but he couldn't beat it, and the whole Lao Tzu was almost slashed.

In the palace, Liu Bao sat on the golden luan, flanked by ministers who did not dare to make a noise and were held hostage.

The four heads of the four families, Yuwenzan, Zhou Jia, Wu Yi, and Zheng Shan, are all in the hall, and they are in armor.

And the people who protect them are not ordinary family members, but some doormen.

There are people who are loyal to the Han Dynasty, and naturally there are rangers who are tempted by the money of the nobles of the family.

Liu Ke shouted: "Except for the thief leader, there is no one left!" ”

Whether it is a thief or not, it is easy to distinguish, wearing armor or fancy clothes.

The Han army was murderous, and he couldn't help but say, waving his knife and slashing indiscriminately.

Driven by Zhao Ning's personal bravery, the family members were almost slaughtered, the sword light in the hall was in the sky, the blood mist sprayed, and in the blink of an eye, it was like cutting leeks, falling down, and the resistance was powerless.

Liu Ke didn't enter the hall, but just watched outside the hall.

I want to laugh.

The nobility of the family, but that's it.

If these people are willing to give the few dozens of armors to the disciples who are quite skilled in martial arts, and then let the disciples not protect them, but kill the enemy with Qiyanshi and Qiyanheng, the Han army will have a headache for a while.

With the ability of Qi Yan Heng and Qi Yan Shi to lead troops and good force, maybe they can really support Zhang Huaiyang to return to the division.

But they didn't.

It's not that these family heads are stupid and don't understand the reason.

There is no fool to be able to sit in this position.

It's just that they are arrogant, they spare their lives, they don't look down on them in their hearts, and those human flesh consumables can only kneel and lay hands on their knees.

It is reasonable for the lords of the noble family to be high.

"So it makes sense that they died."

Liu Ke's face was expressionless, and as soon as he beckoned, Lian Hansheng shot an arrow.

Zhou Jia, the head of the Zhou family who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, was nailed through the soles of his feet by this arrow, and screamed in pain.

The merciless arrow made Yuwenzan a little overwhelmed, and he took a few steps back, until he leaned against the palace wall and had support behind him, and he felt a little relieved.

The hall was already in chaos, the family members were all in mourning, headless flies were running around, and the hall screamed and blood flowed all over the ground.

A good ranger cut down three Han soldiers and staggered to the palace gate.

Liu Ke didn't let Lian Hansheng make a move, because this ranger had no armor, his neck had been cut in half, and his head swayed back and forth with his pace, like a marionette, which could break at any time.

The ranger trembled and tried to cross the threshold, but he tripped over the threshold and suddenly lost weightlessness, his head tilted back, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from the wound on his neck.

He mustered up his strength and tore a piece of his clothes, trying to cover the wound on his neck, but blood still gushed from the wound.

"Go back."

Liu Ke went up and kicked him back into the hall again, and the armor on his body was stained red by the blood gushing out from the rangers, looking a little hideous.

Then, he looked straight at Liu Bao in the middle of the main hall.

When Yuwen was in the hall, he should have looked at him on Jinluan.

However, Liu Bao was different from Liu Ke that day, his face was full of fear and trembled.

His hands pressed on Jin Luan, trying to grasp something, for fear that the next moment, his head would disappear.

Under the light of the palace lamp in the hall, the cousin, who was not a few years younger than himself, was like a bloodthirsty ghost, which made people shudder.

"Is the one who sits on the golden luan the emperor?"

Liu Kelong walked in a tiger step, still did not enter the hall, but walked to the stone lion outside the hall, turned over and sat down.

He propped his head in one hand and held his sword in the other.

"I, Emperor Gaozu, a cloth cloth, carrying a three-foot sword and sitting in the world!"

"I, Emperor Guangwu, prosper in Pishu, sweep the world, punish the hoe riots, and prosper the ancestors!"

"I, Emperor Zhaolie, although I weave mats and sell shoes, I can still put on armor and walk on the front of the army when the heroes stand together, and set things right!"

"I just gave up the throne, got off Jinluan, and left the palace, what should I do?"

"Walk outside the city, raise your arms, raise troops, follow the example of your ancestors, and lay down a big world, what's so difficult!"