"Li Maogong, you are so bold!"

The smoke and dust in the Tang camp were crowded with people, but inside the military tent, Li Gongqiu's loud shout made the smoke and dust outside the military tent die down a little.

In the military tent, Li Maogong straightened his body, looked at his father with a resolute gaze, neither retreated nor intended to back down, as if questioning his father, "You met me on the first day?"

"I'll take some troops!"

After a short silence, Li Maogong repeated what he said when he broke into the military tent.

In the military tent, Li Gongqiu's strategists and generals were all there, but between Li Gongqiu's father and son, everyone had a tacit understanding to remain silent. Some people lowered their heads and stroked the war knife at their waists, and some people closed their eyes and moved their lips and teeth slightly, not knowing what they were calculating. In short, the state of everyone at the moment is that they don't hear anything, they can't see anything.

In the barracks, trespassing on the military tent without being rumored is a crime of killing the head, but the person who trespassed on the military tent is Li Maogong, the only son of Li Gongqiu, the king of the same word, what should I do?

At this time, many generals were no longer strict in military discipline, and many strategists also remembered that there was still a black and white gray area between right and wrong.

If my father is worried that there are traps in the collusion between Daliang and the Kingdom of God, then please allow me to take my own guards to rescue the White Horse Guerrilla Camp!"

After a long time, he still didn't get a reply from Li Gongqiu, and Li Maogong was still persistent.

"Bastard!"

After listening to Li Maogong's words, Li Gongqiu shot the case and glared at him angrily, and then said word by word.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister! You and I are both soldiers of His Majesty the Tang King, why are you full of nonsense!"

Perhaps because of his anger, Li Gongqiu's whole body, including his beard, was trembling.

"I also know that the White Horse Guerrilla Camp is in the midst of the fire of the Fire God, and maybe there will never be a White Horse Guerrilla Camp in this world after today. ”

Li Gongqiu sat on the chair with a gloomy expression.

"It's not that I, Li Gongqiu, don't miss the love of the robe, it's not that I, Li Gongqiu, am greedy for life and afraid of death, but I gathered 10,000 elite soldiers of the entire Tiebi Battalion in Luoma Reed Daliang!

Li Gongqiu's tone couldn't help but be low when he spoke.

Since the beginning of the ceremony, the friction between the three kingdoms has continued to escalate, and everyone understands that there must be a bloody war between the three kingdoms, but unlike the Kingdom of God and Daliang, Datang hopes that this bloody war will come back a few years later.

The people have only lived a few years of peace and prosperity, and the people will be displaced when the war is raging, and who will be responsible for the tragedy on earth?

"Got it!"

Li Maogong smiled in a low voice.

"But I think it's better to fight early, no matter what the outcome, at least when I'm still brave and not afraid, I can bear it. ”

Li Maogong withdrew from the military tent and grabbed a war horse with his hand, turned over, and sat on the war horse.

"Uncles and uncles are concerned about Li Min, Mao Gong admires, but Mao Gong is different from you, my brother is in the fall of the horse, farewell!"

When the words fell, Li Maogong rode out of the camp and whipped quickly.

"Lord Wang!"

After Li Maogong left, a young general in the military tent knelt down on one knee.

Leng Buyun, the youngest general under Li Gongqiu, is also the most likely general to be crowned king in the next twenty years.

"I and Tang Bugui have never been able to pee in a pot, but the last general will never see death without help, I am willing to ride alone with the little prince, please make it happen!"

Leng Buyun had already taken off his helmet, as long as Li Gongqiu nodded, he would have no hesitation.

The other generals in the military tent all looked at Li Gongqiu nervously, they were also worried about the White Horse guerrilla camp, but the difference was that these middle-aged generals thought more than Li Maogong and Leng Buyun, so they were much calmer.

"Buyun, you can't go! Who are you going to deter the Divine Guard?"

After changing the previous decline, after Li Maogong rode away alone, Li Gongqiu had recovered all the temperament of a general.

"Obey!"

Li Gongqiu only spit out two words softly, but everyone in the military tent was waiting for him.

"Leng Buyun led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters to Jinshanling, and the Divine Guard Army dared to take a step to kill without mercy!" "Xu Shu Lu Yuan, this time in order to avenge the previous arrow, the Tiebi Battalion dispatched 10,000 people to encircle and suppress the White Horse Guerrilla Battalion, I expected that the camp was empty, and the two of you led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters to rob the camp, and the king will stop fighting within a year, and there will be no more Iron Wall Camp!"

......

Li Gongqiu gave an order, and one after another orders sounded in the military tent, and then someone walked out with the sound of friction of armor.

"Lord Wang, although the little prince made a mess, but this scene is not bad, I think it can block some people's mouths, our majesty...... However, the little prince rode alone to the fallen horse reed, and his subordinates were still worried. ”

The military tent, which had been overcrowded before, became much more deserted, and everyone left after receiving the order, leaving only Li Gongqiu and a middle-aged Confucian here.

Zhuge Benchu, Li Gongqiu's military advisor, Li Gongqiu's staff, Li Gongqiu's childhood friend, and Li Gongqiu's friend of life and death.

"I've already filmed A, B, C, and D secretly following, even if the White Horse Guerrilla Battalion is really gone, it's not difficult for the four of them to rescue two dolls. This king wants to see who has such a big appetite and such a big courage, and he is not afraid that this king will smash his dog's teeth!"

Li Gongqiu's face was murderous, and he said in a deep voice.

"Brother, let's go, we'll go back to the meeting to congratulate Jane. ”

Li Gongqiu personally opened the camp for Zhuge Benchu, and the two stepped out.

"Actually, the little prince is very much like you......"

When the tent fell, Zhuge Benchu's voice was faintly heard.

Fallen horse reeds.

There are less than 100 white-horse guerrillas, the living people are rushing to kill with the corpses of the dead, everyone is red-eyed in the sound of gold and iron, you come and go, forget everything, the people at the bottom only remember to wave the knife at the moment, and then try their best to live.

"If you can't be a victorious minister in life, you won't be a ghost in a foreign land in death! Brothers, rush out!"

Tang Bugui yelled and slashed down several people with a knife, and his moves were all in exchange for injuries.

Although Wang Tiehan and Ye Xiaodie are two people, these two people are like a sharp dagger in the chaos of the army, piercing the enemy's vital point.

But no matter how sharp the dagger is, it can't withstand the reinforcements of Liang Bing layer after layer, although he unintentionally inserted willows to tear a gap for Tang Bugui and others to break through, but it is precisely because of this that Wang Tiehan and Ye Xiaodie are surrounded by layers.

"I said brother, we can't get out this time, but it's okay!"

Back to back with Ye Xiaodi, Wang Tiehan threw Changshuo, which had been broken in two, to the ground and pulled out the Tang knife at his waist.

"Big brother, lend me a hand, and then just fight and run for your life!"

Surrounded by a heavy siege, Ye Xiaodie's tone was cold like never before when he spoke. Wang Tiehan didn't have time to stop it, he only felt that his shoulders sank, and Ye Xiaodi had already flown up.

has been the penultimate in Wudang Mountain for more than ten years, maybe Ye Xiaodie will never be able to meet Zhang Tongxuan's requirements, but in the midst of the chaos, Ye Xiaodie's last-class figure is unfathomable.

Under the moon before stepping on the flowers, the death and life contract turned into two streamers, one flew towards the enemy's handsome flag, and the other went straight to the throat of the young commander in the Liang camp.

After stopping the fight, Li Maogong begged Ye Xiaodie many times to see the sword, but he couldn't. However, when Edgeworth was in the air, Ye Xiaodi found that this world was not as scary as he imagined.

Two streamers broke through the air, and after death and life, Liang Junshuai's flag fell in response. However, the young coach was saved by the guards around him.

The blow that had been brewing for a long time did not succeed, and Ye Xiaodi, who was exhausted, fell from the sky in front of his eyes.

Before losing consciousness, Ye Xiaodi saw white shadows rushing towards him, and Tang Bugui's high-pitched voice resounded in his ears......

"The White Horse Guerrilla has arrived!"