The privy envoy of the north shouted: "The Lord has humiliated his ministers to death! The Lord has treated us with great kindness, and today is the time for us to repay the Lord." He led three thousand of his own soldiers, shouted in unison, and rushed down from the mountain.

These 3,000 people are all warriors in the national department, and this time they have the heart of death, and they all take one as ten, shouting and killing, and rushing the enemy back at that time.

But where the king of Chu ordered the flag to wave, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses surrounded him, swords and spears were thrown together, only to hear the shouts that shook the heavens and the earth, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The 3,000 men fought less and less, and they fought until the end, and all of them died. The Northern Privy Envoy killed several people and killed himself. The king of Kushan, the generals and ministers, and Lu Qian could see clearly on the mountain peak, but they were powerless to save each other, and they all wept when they felt the loyalty of the northern privy envoy.

The King of Chu galloped to the side of the mountain again and said with a smile: "King Hushan, can you descend or not?

"These people under your command are all warriors of the lord of the country, so why do you need them to accompany you to die? It is a man and a man, he is refreshing and happy, he will surrender when he surrenders, and he will fight when he fights, if he knows that his qi is exhausted, it is better to kill himself to thank the world, and he will avoid many injuries to his soldiers. ”

King Hushan sighed, with tears in his eyes, a knife in his hand, and said: "This splendid country will let your father and son." You're right, our uncles and nephews, cannibalism, why hurt the lives of the warriors of the country?" he said, raising his knife and strangling it to his neck.

Lu Qian's ape arm stretched out, snatched the knife, and said, "Big brother, he is a hero, he should die on the battlefield, how can he kill himself?"

King Kushan sighed: "Brother, these many soldiers have been following me for a long time, and I will die anyway, and I can't bear to let them all die with me." ”

The king of Chu shouted: "King Hushan, you still don't kill yourself, when will you wait?" The horsewhip in his hand pointed directly at his face, and he was extremely arrogant.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Lu Qian's heart moved, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother, you are perfunctory with him, I will quietly cover up and shoot him an arrow." ”

When the king of Kushan knew that he had learned about him, he said happily: "This is very good, if I can shoot him to death first, I will be blind to death." He immediately raised his voice and shouted: "King Chu, I treat your father and son well, and your father wants to be the emperor, so why kill and injure so many soldiers and civilians in my country, and hurt the vitality of my country?"

Lu Qian held a hard bow and ten wolf-toothed arrows, led a horse, slowly pulled it to the side of the mountain, turned his short body to the horse's belly, hid under the horse, hooked the horse's back with his feet, and poked the horse's belly with his fingers, and the horse rushed down.

The rebels at the foot of the mountain saw an empty horse galloping down, and there was no rider on the horse, only that the military horse was running away with a broken rein, which was very common, and no one paid attention to it. But soon the rebel sergeant saw someone under the horse's belly and shouted.

Lu Qian poked the horse with his fingertips, and the horse rushed straight towards the king of Chu, seeing that he was about two hundred steps away from him, he pulled out his strong bow under the horse's belly and shot arrows at him.

The guards beside the king of Chu raised their shields and blocked the arrows. Lu Qian's horse galloped, and a series of arrows were fired, the first arrow shot down the guard, and the second arrow shot straight into the chest of the king of Chu.

The king of Chu had a quick eye, and his horsewhip was swung out and struck at the arrow. This technique of striking arrows with whipping was originally his skill, but he did not know that the person who shot the arrow was not only strong, but also had internal strength attached to the arrow, although the whip hit the shaft of the arrow, but only the feather arrow was slightly tilted, and with a pop, it was inserted into his left shoulder. The king of Chu cried out, "Ahh

Lu Qianyu's arrow arrived again, this time closer, and an arrow pierced through his left flank and passed through his chest. The king of Chu shook his body and slipped off his horse.

Lu Qian succeeded in one fell swoop, and thought to himself: "Why don't I take the opportunity to shoot Uncle Wang to death!"

The king of Chu fell from his horse with an arrow, and everyone in the enemy array shouted, and hundreds of feathered arrows were shot at the horse where Lu Qian was hiding, and in an instant, the horse was hit by more than 200 feathered arrows and turned into a hedgehog horse.

Lu Qian rolled a few times underground, slipped under an officer's mount, and began a small and soft effort, and then got under the belly of this horse to the horse, rolled one and then under the other.

The officers and soldiers could not release their arrows, so they stabbed them with spears. But Lu Qiandong drilled and rolled west, all under the belly of the horse. The enemy officers and soldiers are in a mess, thousands of men and horses are pushing and squeezing, killing each other, but where can they stab him?

What Lu Qian made was nothing more than the mediocre kung fu in the martial arts of the Central Plains. Whether it is a lying fist, a knife, or a sword, they are all rolling and moving underground, waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy.

At this time, he used it in the battle formation, and his eyes and hands were quick, and he dodged the trampling of thousands of horses' hooves. He saw where Uncle Wang was, rolled straight over, swished three arrows, and shot at Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang's guards had seen the arrow of the king of Chu before, and they were already prepared, and more than 30 people each raised their shields, and they blocked in front of Uncle Wang in dense layers, only hearing three rings, and the three arrows all fell on the shield.

Seven of the ten arrows carried by Lu Qian had been shot, and only three were left at this time, seeing that the enemy's more than thirty shields were covering each other, it was difficult for these three arrows to kill three guards, let alone shoot Uncle Wang.

At this time, he had gone deep into the enemy formation, and thousands of soldiers behind him were chasing after him with spears, and there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him, and he was really in a desperate situation.

On that day, he fought alone in the Central Plains, the other party was only a few hundred people, it was already very dangerous, fortunately someone waved a long rope to save him, he was able to get out, and today he was trapped in the siege of hundreds of thousands of people, but how to escape?

At this time, he was in a hurry, and suddenly he roared, jumped up, jumped forward from the thirty or so shields, and when the lifting qi had fallen, he kicked on one person's shield again, jumped over again, and finally landed in front of Uncle Wang's horse.

Uncle Wang was shocked and raised his horsewhip to shoot him down in the face. Lu Qian leaned over and jumped up, landed on Uncle Wang's saddle, grabbed him by the back of his heart with his left hand, raised him high with his arms, and shouted, "Tell everyone to put down their blades!" Uncle Wang was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

At this time, the noise of disturbance in the rebel army was deafening, and thousands of officers and soldiers bent their bows and arrows and aimed at Lu Qian, but Uncle Wang was captured and held high by him, and no one dared to act rashly.

Lu Qian shouted: "Uncle Wang has an order, all the three armies put down their swords and listen to the holy decree. The emperor was magnanimous and had pardoned Uncle Wang and all the rebel officers and soldiers, and no matter who it was, the emperor would not pursue the crime of rebellion. ”

His internal strength was strong, and these few words overshadowed the noise of more than 100,000 people, and the sound was heard for miles, so that at least half of the more than 100,000 officers and soldiers in front of and behind the mountain could hear it clearly.

Lu Qian had the experience of betraying himself by the beggars, and understood the hearts of the rebels, after an adversity, the most important thing is to seek forgiveness, as long as the other party guarantees that it will not be investigated, the rebels' fighting spirit will be lost.

At this moment, the rebel army is strong, and there are only more than 70,000 or 80,000 people around King Kushan, and the disparity between the numbers is huge, and it is definitely not the enemy of the rebels. At that time, the situation was urgent, and before he could ask the king of Kushan for advice, he loudly declared his absolution, so that the rebels could rest assured and no longer resist.

These words came out loud, and the noise of the rebels fell silent, you look at me, I look at you, everyone is confused.

Lu Qian knew that the situation was extremely dangerous at the moment, and as long as someone in the rebels refused to accept it, hundreds of thousands of headless rebels would immediately cause a great change, and it would not be delayed for a moment.

He also shouted: "The king has decreed that all the officers and men of the rebel army, regardless of their official ranks, will be innocent, and the emperor will be gracious and will not be held accountable." Officers and soldiers are in their places, everyone quickly put down their blades, and those who do not let go of their blades will be beheaded!"