Chapter Ninety-Five: Grandpa, if I go down, you may die
"Damn!" Fang Tianzheng scolded.
He drove his horse and led the men back quickly.
Halfway through the time, he found that the other side was on fire!
It was on the side of the river.
If it is on fire, Ye Chen will definitely lead people to that side.
At this time, there was a raging flame over there, and even a fool could think of why.
"Speed up!" Fang Tianzheng commanded.
When they received the order, they immediately whipped their horses on their backs, and the horses were in pain, and their speed was immediately much quicker.
How could the old general let Fang Tianzheng leave so simply.
Immediately sent 5,000 elites to catch up, eager to kill all 3,000 cavalry of Fang Tianzheng immediately.
cough, he also thought about it casually, Fang Tianzheng's martial arts were world-famous, how could he be killed by him so easily.
But it's also great to be able to disgust him.
Fang Tianzheng led the men and horses to quickly pass through the official road.
On both sides of the official road are lush cornfields, which grow very well, and are now verdant and verdant, and are already more than one person tall.
Fang Tianzheng suddenly laughed: "At this time, if a team of soldiers and horses is blocked here, the widow will definitely suffer heavy losses!"
Suddenly, a horse jumped out of the official road.
They were about ten zhang away from Fang Tianzheng's team, about five hundred people, and they raised the things in their hands and smashed them into Fang Tianzheng's team.
It doesn't matter what you have in your hand, you can talk about it after smashing it.
What rotten eggs, big stones, even salted fish.
I couldn't see clearly in the night, but I could faintly see something falling from the night sky.
Three thousand cavalry suddenly panicked.
Many horses raised their hooves and kicked in all directions, and some soldiers could not control their horses and fell off their horses.
"Haha, cavalry can still wrestle! ”
The five hundred men laughed mockingly, and the sound lasted for a long time.
They kept moving in their hands, viciously smashing things at the team.
The cavalrymen's faces were flushed, and even in the darkness of the night, their faces could be seen.
The expression on Fang Tianzheng's face seemed to be about to eat people, and he was furious.
"What is this?"
"Who threw the poop?"
"Grandma Wan in the day, you are a seller of B!"
Fang Tianzheng reined in the horse, and the horse stopped moving.
Fang Tianzheng waved his hand and said, "Hold on and don't panic." Besides, go up and see. ”
When he heard this, he immediately took a hundred people out of the ranks.
More than 100 people risked smashing rotten eggs in their faces, and carefully drove their horses forward.
When they had advanced about five feet, the group scattered and fled.
They jumped into the cornfield, and after a commotion, all figures disappeared.
Five hundred, in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
They don't look like regular troops, they look more like ordinary people.
It's just that the speed with which they fled was too incredible, more regular than the regular army.
Secretly said a bad breath, and turned back with people on horseback.
Guo Cheng got off the horse, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, looking at their dress, they should be a group of Diao people, do you want the ministers to catch up?"
Fang Tianzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the fire in the distance, and said, "No need. I'd better hurry back later. ”
When he became a Taoist, he immediately turned over and rode his horse and led a hundred people to open the way in front.
Fang Tianzheng nodded, it was a blessing to have such a courtier.
He raised his hand, and was about to beckon his soldiers and horses to follow.
Suddenly, a white-robed young general came on horseback.
The horses are fast, and the white robes are flying.
The spear was clenched in his right hand, and his expression was solemn.
"Old Dog Fang, die quickly!"
The white-robed young general shouted loudly, his blood boiling.
A good man should serve the country and eradicate evil for the country!
He rode up alone and rushed into the midst of three thousand cavalry.
The spear in his right hand swept away, and he swept thousands of troops with one move.
When even five or six soldiers were swept away, they fell into the cornfield with a thud and died of exhaustion.
The white-robed young general is a second-rate top master, a spear has been honed from small to large, has been more than 20 years, and his marksmanship is superb.
"You dare to be presumptuous in front of the widow?"
Fang Tianzheng's angry face appeared, he was already in a state close to going berserk at this moment.
"Click!"
He kicked hard, and his body flew high like a wild goose.
Then he formed a fist with both hands and punched out from afar.
The powerful and domineering fist suppressed the audience!
This punch is as domineering as a tiger, like a king looking down on all beings, and the fist is surging and agitating!
Punch is power!
One punch out, one power out!
This punch is called "power over the world"!
The three thousand cavalrymen looked excited, they didn't see Fang Tianzheng making a move.
Fang Tianzheng is the leader of the martial arts alliance, his martial arts are world-renowned, and today's move is really eye-opening.
The cavalry present all craned their necks to see how the white-robed young general would respond.
I saw that the white-robed young general's face changed greatly, and his hands holding the gun trembled.
He forcibly calms and soothes the mind.
"Whew..."
The white-robed young general breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly shot out with his right hand.
A punch in the punch.
The white-robed young general does not dodge or dodge, and hits head-on.
This shot is unremarkable, but it makes people feel a palpitation.
The three thousand cavalry looked straight in the eyes, isn't this guy stupid, don't want to die?
......
The old general stood at the gate of Jincheng, waiting for the white-robed young general for a long time, but he never saw anyone.
Until all the soldiers entered the city, they still couldn't see the figure of the white-robed young general.
"Damn it!"
The old general seemed to have thought of something, and scolded.
"When you guard Jincheng, the old man will come when he goes. ”
The old general lifted his sword.
Then he called his lover and rode away.
The gate of Jincheng slowly closed, and the soldiers on the city wall looked at the figure of the old general and sighed a lot.
"The old general is a great loyal minister, and he is so anxious to chase and kill Fang Gou. ”
"What a role model for my generation!"
......
The old general rode his horse and was nervous.
That's the son of his deceased, if something goes wrong, how should he face the deceased under the Yellow Spring?
Immediately the whip was struck on the horse's back, and the horse suffered pain, and the speed of progress was a little faster.
......
"Bang!"
The spear hit the fist directly, and the majestic internal force exploded all around.
The body of the spear was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter at the slightest pinch.
"Smack!"
The white-robed young general snorted in pain, and his right hand drooped down.
Then his whole body was blasted out by the residual power of the fist, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
His horse was very clever, with its hooves raised, and kicked the soldiers who stood in his way, and ran quickly towards his master.
Fang Tianzheng's face softened slightly, and said: "That kid, the widow thinks that you are young, it is not easy to have this martial art, if you surrender, the widow will definitely not treat you badly!"
The white-robed young general wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Presumably, along the way, there are many people who have surrendered to you, right? It's a pity that I'm not this kind of person, my skills are not as good as others, and I was defeated by your men. ”
The attitude of the white-robed young general made Fang Tianzheng very angry.
"In that case, don't blame the widow for being ruthless!"
Fang Tianzheng shouted angrily, and was about to take his life.
The white-robed young man clutched his chest and stood up against his injuries.
Even if the husband dies, he must die standing and never kneel to live!
At this time, I only heard a voice full of anger and said: "Dignified martial arts alliance leader, what kind of ability is it to bully a yellow-mouthed child?
A man with a machete on his back stepped out of a cornfield.
The man was a burly man, nine feet tall, with high bulging muscles, and a machete about two palms wide on his shoulder.
"Grandpa, if I stab you, you may die!" the man said dismissively.
His whole person is like a moving hill, majestic and magnificent.
Fang Tianzheng raised his eyebrows, and immediately laughed.
"It's you, you're not my opponent yet, let's call your master over!"
Fang Tianzheng was domineering, with a playful mood in his eyebrows.