A group of samurai wearing long swords led by Zhao Tong went out of the 'gate' of Wuyang City, and after leaving the city, they chased in the direction pointed by the guards.

In the night sky, behind the thin clouds, most of the moon casts a dim and cloudy light on the ground, and in the dim moonlight, dozens of healthy horses gallop at high speed, and on both sides of the road are deep grasses, and at the end of the grass on one side, there is a dark wood, and other book friends are reading:. "Search to see the fastest"

Zhao Tong, who was rushing to the front, saw two people riding war horses not far in front of him, and the figure of one of them looked a little familiar, but it was difficult to see clearly in the dim light at night.

The two men were dressed in white 'colour' and rode two horses, one tall and one short, and from the outfits of these two men, they looked very much like the prisoners described by the arsonists in the 'female' lu.

Zhao Tong frowned, strangled the horse under his crotch, pointed his long sword forward and shouted to the warriors, "Catch them!" ”

A group of samurai brandished their swords and urged their horses towards the two figures, and in the darkness of the night, none of them saw that there was a mystery hidden beneath their feet.

"Boom!" A steed galloped at a rapid pace, and its two front hooves fell down, and suddenly lost its balance, and rolled forward with its head turned over.

The samurai on horseback was caught off guard and rolled out with his horse, falling heavily to the ground. After the samurai landed, he struggled to get up, and the horse under his crotch smashed his head on his 'chest', he only felt the black shadow in front of him flicker, and then the 'chest' was smashed by the horse's huge body, and was suddenly smashed into a 'urine' sideways, becoming a puddle of blood 'flesh' and blood.

He was not the only one who was unlucky, but with him there were more than a dozen samurai, who were either killed or crushed to death by horses, and those who were lucky enough to break their arms and lame legs, and fell to the ground with a miserable wail.

After the more than a dozen samurai fell, the samurai who followed quickly found the pit on the ground, they hurriedly pulled the reins, and the horses under their crotches stopped in unison, and other book friends were watching:.

Standing in front of them were Xiang Ye and Jing Ao, and when they saw those warriors stop, the two looked at each other and smiled, and turned their horses and ran towards the woods.

"Chase! Be sure to catch up with them! Seeing the two leaving, the angry Zhao Tong roared at the remaining warriors, he had to be angry, with so many people to chase the two people, he was about to catch up, but as soon as he saw the other party's figure, his subordinates killed and injured so many people, this was a humiliation for him, a humiliation that was difficult to erase. [`]

Leaving behind the injured warriors, Zhao Tong led the remaining thirty people to rush towards the forest with Xiang Ye and Jing Ao in close quarters.

Xiang Ye and Jing Ao rode their horses wildly, without even looking back, and the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind, they could hear that Zhao Tong had already led people to chase after them.

After the two entered the forest, they tied their horses to the two thickest trees in the middle of the forest, and quickly found a quiet place to hide.

Zhao Tong led the warriors into the forest, the trees in the night 'color' obscured their vision, they searched everywhere, and they didn't see Xiang Ye and Jing Ao for a long time.

After searching for about a pillar of incense, a warrior pointed to two big trees and shouted to Zhao Tong: "Childe, I found the thief's horse!" ”

"Go check it out!" Following the direction pointed by the warrior, Zhao Tong really saw two healthy horses tied to the tree, and he hurriedly said to the warriors behind him: "Be careful of the ambush!" ”

The five warriors answered, and they all rushed out in unison, and they had only just rushed four or five paces, when they heard a sudden "whoosh" sound from the woods, and countless sharpened wooden sticks flew towards them like javelins.

Zhao Tong and the warriors did not watch out for the flying sticks, many people and horses were pierced by the sticks, and the warriors in the forest suddenly became a big 'chaos', and many people turned over and jumped off their horses and lay on the ground to avoid the flying sticks.

Finally waiting for the wooden sticks to fly, Zhao Tong, who was lying on the ground, looked around, and there were only a dozen of these warriors he brought.

"Let's go!" The strength was greatly damaged, Zhao Tong did not dare to fight, and hurriedly shouted to the remaining warriors: "Hurry up and leave the forest!" ”

It was easy for them to enter, but it was not so easy to leave, and everyone was about to turn over and get on their horses, when suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound all around, and several wooden signs with wooden thorns flew towards everyone.

A wooden sign pounced straight at Zhao Tong, and Zhao Tong, who had just climbed on the horse's back, was taken aback, and hurriedly flipped off the horse's back and lay on the ground again.

The northland steed he was riding was hit by a wooden sign after letting out a terrible long neigh, and fell to Zhao Tong's side with a "boom".

These wooden cards once again took away the 'lives' of several warriors under Zhao Tong, and after the wooden cards flew by, there were only six people left around Zhao Tong.

"Let's go!" Zhao Tong waved at the remaining six people and shouted, "Hurry up and leave!" ”

Six warriors followed Zhao Tong and rode their horses towards the outside of the forest, just a few steps out, two figures suddenly jumped out on both sides, these two figures each held a long sword in their hands, and they all rushed to the front of Zhao Tong's horse 'legs' and slashed at the other book friends were watching:.

Zhao Tong and the others had been guarding against the traps in the forest, and they didn't pay attention to the people who rushed out on both sides at all.

After Xiang Ye and Jing Ao cut off Zhao Tong's horse 'legs', they picked up their long swords and rushed towards the six warriors who followed behind.

If those six warriors had taken precautions in advance, perhaps Xiang Ye and Jing Ao would not have been so easy to succeed, but it was precisely the warriors who were in a hurry to rush out of the forest, and they never thought that people would suddenly come out on both sides, and after Zhao Tong was cut off from the war horse, they had not recovered from the shock, and they were split off their horses by Xiang Ye and Jing Ao who rushed to the front one after another.

Zhao Tong fell to the ground, and when he fell off his horse, his two 'legs' hit a tree and were broken alive, and when Xiang Ye and Jing Ao slashed and killed the six warriors, he desperately crawled towards the outside of the forest.

From the skills of the two people killed, Zhao Tong could see that the six warriors couldn't resist for a long time, and he also knew that it would be very difficult to get out alive with his two 'legs', which were now seriously injured, but he still didn't give up at all and crawled out of the forest step by step.

One foot stepped on the back of Zhao Tong, who was crawling on the ground, and a cold voice said, "Zhao Tong, do you remember me?" ”

This voice was very familiar, Zhao Tong couldn't help but raise his head and look at the person who made the sound, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiang Ye, why are you?" Seeing Xiang Ye, Zhao Tong remembered Guan Yijian who had been tortured and killed, and cold sweat suddenly flowed from his back, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

Xiang Ye had a cold smile on his face, looked down at Zhao Tong who was trampled under his feet and said, "Have you forgotten what you did on the bank of the Yellow River?" You have to be glad that there is no water here, haha, I have to make your death more comfortable and good-looking:. ”

When Xiang Ye said this, Zhao Tong's face was already pale with fright, and he howled: "Xiang Ye, if you give Lao Tzu a happy life, Lao Tzu will come to you again in the next life to settle accounts!" ”

"Next life?" Xiang Ye pursed his lips, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know where you will be in the next life, why do you need to worry about that?" Now what I'm concerned about is how to toss you to death, well, is it good to be like Guan Yijian? ”

"Xiang Ye, you pervert! You give Lao Tzu a good time! Zhao Tong was afraid of death, but thinking of Guan Yijian's tragic situation of not dying completely until he was roasted, he still expected Xiang Ye to kill him quickly, and scolded Xiang Ye with his neck: "If you are enough, you will kill Lao Tzu with one sword!" ”

Xiang Ye stepped on Zhao Tong, and said to Jing Ao with a smile on his face: "Do me a favor, go and bring the horse, wait for the two of us to run quickly, so as not to turn around and hang up with him!" ”

Jing Ao didn't quite understand what "hanging" meant, but from Xiang Ye's expression, he also guessed two or three points, so he nodded and hurriedly ran to lead the horse.

When Jing Ao went to lead the horse, the long sword in Xiang Ye's hand poked at Zhao Tong's body four times in a row, and these four times pierced into his 'leg' bend and elbow respectively, and four streams of blood spurted out of Zhao Tong's 'leg' bend and elbow with his long sword.

Zhao Tong's limbs were injured, and there was no possibility of getting up again, lying on the ground softly, like an animal skin 'hair' that had been removed from the bones.

He didn't scream anymore, just lay there panting for air. He knew that in this forest, no matter how loud he screamed, it would be impossible to attract rescuers, let alone make Xiang Ye change his mind of torturing and killing him, since scolding was useless, all he could do was lie there quietly, hoping that he would die sooner.

After a while, Jing Ao led the two horses over, and Xiang Ye stretched out a hand towards him and said, "Lend me the fire fold, we don't have much time." ”

Jing Ao took out the fire fold from his arms and handed it to Xiang Ye, and when Xiang Ye took the fire fold, Jing Ao tilted his head and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Do me a favor, let's dig a hole in the ground together." After taking the fire fold, Xiang Ye first stuffed it into his arms, then let go of the foot that stepped on Zhao Tong's back, and dug a pit in the ground with his long sword.

Although Jing Ao was confused, he still followed Xiang Ye to dig a pit on the ground, and after a while, a pit that was only more than two feet high and one person long was dug out.

After the pit was dug, Xiang Ye dragged Zhao Tong up, threw him into the pit, and kicked over the floating soil from both sides of the pit to bury Zhao Tong inside, but he did not bury Zhao Tong's head, but left him a place to breathe, so that he would not be suffocated to death for a while.

When Xiang Ye was doing this, Jing Ao kept standing aside and looking at him puzzled, according to Jing Ao's thoughts, if he wanted to make people's deaths sad, wouldn't it be worry-free to bury his head and just turn his head away, he really couldn't figure out why Xiang Ye buried Zhao Tong, but he didn't need to cover his head with soil. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "Reverse Chu" written by Yan Yan