The three of them rolled over and rolled, fighting endlessly, Sun Ce loved his snow-stepping black horse very much, and said that he didn't want the black horse to be injured, and he couldn't think of the best response was to get out of the way, if Xu Zhu encountered this situation, he would have already transported a huge force, and he would sit the black horse to death and fight again, and replace it with Ding Yi, but he was afraid that he would not care about it, and he would rush to the sky as soon as possible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There seems to be a strange power in the underworld, which has been suppressing Sun Ce's play, from his mind to his body, making Sun Ce and Treading Snow Wuqi feel like they have entered a nightmare, and they can't leave like ghosts hitting the wall.

Sun Ce's situation was extremely sinister, and he was constantly stabbed by the tip of a gun everywhere on his body, and he was still struggling, trying to protect the snow from being injured, and let out a long howl, only hoping that the guards and generals would hear it and come quickly.

At this moment, Shi Shiran walked out of a tall young man in ordinary clothes from behind the big tree that nailed the big Han, it was Ding Yi, the general of the Han hussars. Ding Yi pulled down the long arrow on the tree, put the big man away, picked up the two stone big bows discarded by the big man, untied the quiver on the big man's waist, and punched hard in front of him, the front end of the entire quiver fell into the ground, standing in front of Ding Yi, Ding Yi took out an arrow and put it on the arrow.

The three of them were frightened, but they didn't dare to look over there, they just fought hard, and they couldn't stop with Ben.

Ding's bow opened like a full moon: "Sun thief, suffer death!" The arrow went like a meteor, the first arrow just went out, and the second arrow was already on the string, and the bow was shot out, one after another, and the tip of the back arrow was against the front arrow feather, the speed was extremely fast, and it was a rare and fast arrow.

In the fight, Sun Ce opened an arrow, opened his mouth and bit the second arrow, the third arrow broke through the abdomen, the fourth arrow passed through the chest, the fifth, the sixth, only hit, Sun Ce was hit by arrows again and again, and the front chest and abdomen were full of arrow feathers, and he couldn't stand such a strong force, Sun Ce rolled down from behind the buttocks of the snow treader.

In an instant, the two big men stepped forward with their guns, crossed their guns, and held Sun Ce's neck, making it difficult for him to move, just a slight movement, the blade of the spear could cut through Sun Ce's artery, and the two turned their heads to look at Ding Yi, although they knew that they were friends and not enemies, their expressions were still a little nervous.

The snow treadmill kicked towards the two of them, but the man who came grabbed the horse, neighing and unable to break free.

Sun Ce was lying flat on the ground, facing the sky on his back, and when he heard footsteps slowly approaching, Sun Ce asked, "Are you....... Who are you?"

Ding Yi's tone was very contemptuous: "I am Ding Yi, the general of the Han Hussars, I have seen the little overlord, and I was ordered by the Son of Heaven: The Sun clan conquered Jiangdong without authorization, and hundreds of thousands of people died because of you.

Sun Ce's mouth kept spurting blood, and the arrows in his chest hurt his lungs, at this time, Sun Ce was completely awake, knowing that he was plotted by Yu Ji, and muttered: "What a Yu Ji, unwilling, unwilling, not a crime of war!"

The big man glanced at each other, nodded slightly, the two guns were staggered, the blades of the guns were cut, the power was everywhere, Sun Ce's head rolled to the side, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't blink to death, and the blood gushed out from his neck, and soon a big puddle flowed out.

Tears flowed from the eyes of the snow-stepping black horse, and he kept touching Sun Ce's body with his head.

The two big men turned around and knelt down in front of Ding Yi: "I've seen the general, thank you for the general's help, and ask the general to be gracious and allow the two of us to take Sun Ce's head to the master's grave to pay respects!"

Ding Yizheng said: "Two righteous people, please get up quickly." The head of this thief is about to be passed on to the public to shock the enemy's fear, so that he can punish the Sun clan to the fullest, but he can't give you the two of you! Xu Gong will be loyal to the country, and when Jiangdong is pacified, the court will have its own grace, so that he can enjoy the sacrifice at four o'clock and enjoy the glory after death! You two are loyal and upright Geng Jie will not hesitate to spare your life, but you are willing to serve the imperial court?"

The two big men kowtowed to Ding Yi and said: "The corpses of the old lord's family are still hanging in the county town of Wu County, and the two of us want to steal and resettle, and then settle down in front of the grave of the old master, guard the spirit of the master, and hope that the general will be fulfilled!"

At this time, there was a faint shouting of horses, and many horses were running in this direction.

Ding Yiyi: "Go, I'll stop the pursuers for you, take the horse away, I don't want it!" pulled out a piece of cloth from his arms, wrapped Sun Ce's head in the cloth, tied a knot and hung it on his waist, and pulled the arrow from Sun Ce's chest, put it into the quiver and carried it on his back, jumped up the tree, and went to the top of the tree twice, covered by green leaves, and couldn't see, Ding Yi stood at the top of the tree, steady as Mount Tai, holding his bow and arrows, and constricting his breath, as if it had not existed since ancient times.

Ding Yi's waist cloth bag couldn't stop dripping blood, and it was blocked by layers of leaves and trunks, and it couldn't fall.

The two big men kowtowed three heads to the swaying branches and leaves of the tree, put the dead companion on the back of the snow-treading black horse, and walked to the side without stopping, and soon disappeared under the cover of the green trees.

"Lord, lord?" the two guards rushed over first, and saw nothing except a headless corpse on the ground, and blood all over the ground, and one jumped off the horse, picked up the corpse and screamed in panic.

The other turned around and roared backwards: "General Han, General Cheng, come quickly, the lord has been assassinated!"

Dozens of people arrived, the first two generals, both tall and powerful, one with a spear, one with a big knife, his bare face was cut by the branches in many places, and he couldn't care about it, and when he saw the guards who were crying bitterly with the corpse, he hurriedly jumped off the horse, ran to him, dropped his weapon, and wept bitterly.

Han Dang pulled out his sword, slashed it on his face, drenched in blood, and shouted: "Order the whole army, find out the murderer, this revenge will not be avenged, and you will not be a man!"

Cheng Pu picked up the spear and ordered: "You wait to take care of the body of the lord, come here, and follow me to track down the murderer." "Reach out and pull the reins, turn over and deviate your legs, and you are about to get on your horse.

There was a sudden "hiding" sound between the branches on the side, and a sharp arrow suddenly appeared, Cheng Pu's heart was alarmed, the sharp arrow shot in the back of the neck, pierced through the throat, and the body that had just kicked half of the leg fell to the ground with a bang.

The second sharp arrow followed the tail of the first arrow, as if it appeared at the same time, and Han Dang, who was teary-eyed, was still commanding the soldiers, when suddenly his throat hurt, and the sharp arrow pierced through the back of his neck, and he fell down to the sky.

At this time, the sound of bowstrings was heard.

"There's someone in the tree!" the guards shouted frantically, and they took their guns and bows, trying to find the enemy, but sharp arrows kept coming down from the trees, and one of them was hit by an arrow, and about twenty of them were hit by arrows, and fell to the ground.

One of the guards opened his bow and shot the arrow back where it came from, and the arrow flew through the leaves and flew straight into the sky, apparently finding nothing.

On the top of the tree, Ding Yi shot the arrow in the pot, abandoned the big bow, drew his sword and jumped off the tree, and laughed: "The rebel thief is coming!" One step to the east, one step to the west, like a wisp of smoke, around the guards, walking through the woods and hiding, killing one person with a sword, and when Ding Yi stopped, dozens of guards were all killed.

Ding's body was too fast, he didn't splash the slightest trace of blood, returned the sword into the sheath, and walked to the west mountain by the Yangtze River, a few feet in a step, and went far away in a blink of an eye, singing loudly as he walked: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brush off your clothes and go to hide deep with your name ......"

At this time, Ding Yi's internal strength was strong, and his singing voice was like a flood bell and a big Lu, echoing endlessly in the mountains, shaking the mountains and beasts panicking, birds flying one after another, and everyone at the foot of the mountain was frightened.