After hearing this, these thirty people were full of blood and rushed forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info under the assignment of Liu Yu, ten people as a team, assigned to the command of the three brothers of Garhai.

Liu Yu roared again: "Where are the three hundred ten captains!?"

The army responded like thunder!

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

......

"And me!"

Before his voice fell, the three thousand soldiers had already rushed forward desperately.

He smiled slightly, and ordered his entourage to distribute three hundred red beans, and at the same time did not forget to order, "The rest of the soldiers who have not obtained official positions, if they win the enemy's head, they can also be rewarded!"

As soon as these words came out, the cheers in the army were like thunder, and the soldiers wound their bows one after another and drew their sabers. The clerk of his own army and them divided into a queue, forming a three-force trend, following the three commanders to gallop forward, and kill directly to the rear of the Tibetan army.

The three hundred rangers who were temporarily sent to him by Jerushhrus were also eager to try it when they saw this. With such a big benefit, of course, they can't be left behind, and its leader stepped forward and said, "General Liu, tell me where we should fight?"

Liu Yu smiled, pointed to the distance and said: "You are responsible for disturbing the rear of the Tubo people, if there is a chasing army attacking, withdraw immediately, and do not entangle! If there is a killing of the enemy, the head must not be cut, so as not to delay the fighter." However, when each person returns, he will receive a reward of twenty taels of silver. ”

When the three hundred rangers heard this, they cheered, raised their wooden bows in their hands, and pulled the bowstrings with a crackling sound. Liu Yu raised his saber and pointed forward, "I think that as elite soldiers and fierce generals under the command of the Khan, you will not disappoint these twenty taels of silver!"

The leader cheered, "Of course not, the whimpering mother of the Urji Mulun River testifies, we will kill the Tubo people, haha!"

Three hundred right horsemen followed their leader and roared away.

At this moment, only the more than 60 Central Plains martial arts people did not listen to the call and refused to move. Hu San stood among them on horseback with a leg of mutton, looking a little at a loss.

Liu Yu understands that although the number of these people is small, they are the most difficult group to deal with. They come from all kinds of people from all walks of life. All the means of dealing with people, only he can't think of it, and there is absolutely nothing that these people can't do.

He regretted a little in his heart why he had saved these people from Jerusher. If you didn't save it at the beginning, maybe you just had a shame on your conscience. But now that it has really been saved, it has caused real and endless trouble.

Before he could speak, the men had already elected a leader. This person had inch hair on his head, and he looked like a monk who had not been vulgar for a long time, patted his horse and walked towards him, and said with a big grin: "Liu Shaoxia, your life-saving grace, we are all unforgettable." But we have no interest in this war, and please spare us!"

Liu Yu was a little discouraged in his heart, so he simply let these people go, leaving them would only disturb the morale of the army. At that time, if Jerusheru asks for the guilt, he will simply take responsibility for it.

He sighed, "Let's go, the grassland is a place where eagles fly high, and it doesn't belong to you." ”

Unexpectedly, the short-haired monk still didn't rein in his horse, and walked over to him, but he was saying, "Hehe, then we will thank Liu Shaoxia." ”

Liu Yu clenched the hilt of the knife vigilantly, and his eyes glared at him, "What are you going to do!?"

The short-haired monk clasped the collar of his armor with one hand, "We are afraid that Liu Shaoxia will report to the Khitans after we leave, so we have to wronged you." ”

He raised his palm, about to hit Liu Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

This matter was not within Xiao Heda's expectations. He categorically couldn't imagine that these people in the rivers and lakes would dare to act so recklessly and not follow the rules.

Liu Yu shouted angrily, "You traitor, I let you go, you dare to do this to me!"

Perhaps frightened by his angry shouting, the right palm of the short-haired monk stopped in the air, but a pair of eyes became more and more violent, "Maybe others don't know, but those of us in the rivers and lakes can see that Liu Shaoxia, your martial arts have been lost, and you are by no means our opponent." I would like to advise you below, if you don't want to suffer too much, please close your eyes. Under the guarantee, just one palm, you will return your soul to bliss!"

Liu Yu was unwilling, "Before I die, I want to ask, who are you and what is your name?"

The short-haired monk smiled, "You don't need to know my name, the Dharma name is like a cloud of smoke to me, and the common name is unbearable." There are many monks like me in Shaolin Temple, and there are countless of them. Not everyone is willing to be a monk on Shaomuro Mountain for a lifetime, and after learning a martial art, it is natural to go down the mountain and walk on the rivers and lakes. ”

The short-haired monk smiled and said, "I'm sorry!", Fu waved his right palm again, and poured it into Liu Yu's head with a whirring wind.

How could Liu Yu be restrained, he swung his saber and slashed at his wrist.

However, there was a long difference between the speed of the two shots, and before he could hand out half of his knife, the steaming heat in the evil monk's palm had already penetrated to the top of his skull.

He let out a sigh in his heart, could it be that he was young, and he had not spent too many good years, so he was going to die like this?

He thought of his father and mother, and thought of Li Jing, these people passed by his eyes like floating lights.

See you soon!

When you say goodbye, it may be an afterlife!

It was too late, but it was too soon, and just as the right palm of the short-haired monk was about to hit the top of his head, his man suddenly hung down his arm softly, loosened his collar, and fell from the horse.

The rather heavy body fell on the grass, splashing a puff of dust.

The rest of the Central Plains warriors were so shocked that the situation in front of them was by no means the same as their original calculations. A fear rose from the bottom of their hearts, and a chill soaked through their bodies. If they can have wings on their shoulders, they will fly away the next moment.

Only Liu Yu himself understands that someone saved him. He did not notice who this man was.

His gaze fell on the body of the dead short-haired monk on the ground, and there was faint blood staining from the back of his head, and he didn't know what kind of kung fu the attacker used.

Hu San held a leg of mutton in his hand, rode a horse and walked towards Liu Yu tremblingly, "Liu Shaoxia, I'm ...... I wanted to save you, but ...... Poor skills!"

At the same time as he said this, a group of martial arts colleagues behind him took the opportunity to disperse in a hurry. These men whipped their horses desperately and fled in all directions across the steppe.

However, they all fled a short distance forward, and their bodies fell limply from their horses, and they were dead of exhaustion when they landed.

Not a single one survived!

Hu San was so frightened when he saw this, his body trembled, he fell off the horse, and then fell to the ground, "Please also ask Liu Shaoxia to spare my life, I am not in the same group as those people, and I have no intention of harming your life." ”

Liu Yu listened to him silently, and only replied after a long time: "Get up, I don't doubt your meaning." ”