At the north gate of Xiangyang City, the generals of the Jingzhou army, Zhang Hu, Chen Sheng and Lu Gong, all died. The soldiers looked at the war god in front of them in amazement. It seemed as if they saw Bai Qi's domineering behavior that had pirated Zhao's 400,000 in anger, and it seemed as if they saw Xiang Yu's style of overbearing the heroes with a bully gun.

Overlord Gun, Jiangdong Little Overlord!

"Escape!"

Someone called out, and everyone's eyes instantly switched from admiration to fear. The swords and guns in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and a mess seemed to rush towards the city gate. The wolf rushed and the pigs rushed, pushing each other, and the city was in chaos.

Take your life while you are sick!

Sun Ce looked at the defeated Jingzhou soldiers coldly, and ran away with a long roar. The Overlord Gun in his hand was slashed and then slashed, and soon he rushed out a bloody path. The soldiers under his command followed Sun Ce and headed straight to the city gate.

The city gate was already in sight. Sun Ce glanced at Lu Gong, who was still hanging on the city gate, and a cruel arc was gently drawn on the corner of his mouth.

General Zu, your heroic spirit is not far away, do you see the body of Mr. Lu in front of you? Don’t worry! Since Mr. Lu is gone, the only enemy who killed you is Liu Biao. I will let Liu Biao go down to accompany you later!

The Overlord Gun was held in his hand again, and the raging fire burned in his chest.

Sun Ce tightened his spear in his hand, and was about to rush into the city gate. Suddenly, a sudden ray of alertness suddenly emerged in his mind.

This kind of alert had saved him several times on the battlefield. Sun Ce hurriedly twisted his waist and turned his head. A cold light passed through his forehead. The air in front of him seemed to be twisted. A cold iron arrow inserted into the city gate with a "swoosh" and the white feathers on the arrow trembled continuously.

A group of people had already bumped into the city from outside.

The first two generals, one in his prime, and the other in his fifties, looked majestic, with white beards under his chin, a treasure knife, an iron-tied bow in his hand, a full moon, and a pearl arrow in his hand seemed to be worthless.

Sun Ce was forced to retreat, and the soldiers of Jingzhou were already pouring into the city like frightened birds.

Looking at the city gate that was closed again, Sun Ce raised his head and looked at the veteran from afar with resentment. His face was as deep as water and his eyes were cold. He roared: "Old but not die is for the thief, and old puffs will take his life!"

After the voice fell, the war horses flew into the queue like the tide of the Han River. If the overlord spear came out, the tiger roared and rolled towards the veteran.

Seeing that the Overlord Spear had arrived, the old general put the iron arch in his hand and slapped it around his waist. A blood-drinking knife was like a drought-bar. It sounded lightly and was barely over the ground.

With a "clang" sound of blood-drinking knife steadily holding the overlord gun. Of course, the naked land was a joke, but a blood-red color was reflected in Sun Ce's eyes, and his eyes were red. An extremely hateful voice sounded in his ears at the same time, "Little baby, why are you so impatient? Impatient cannot be a great person!"

Sun Ce blushed in a few words, the Overlord Gun in his hand became more and more sharp, his endless strength was like the tide of the blue sea, and the cold stars at the tip of the gun were like stars in the night sky. One star rose and one star fell, one star fell and one star rose, and ten waves and ten turns open and close.

The veteran is really not busy, but he is still calm on his face. The blood-drinking knife in his hand passes faster than the wind, dancing like a wind, and the blood shadows are covered with red fog on the ground.

But see:

The waves rumbled in the Han River, and there were fighting under the city of Xiangyang.

One is the little overlord of Jiangdong, riding a horse and wearing a silver crown. The overlord in his hand is like a hidden dragon and soaring into the abyss. The gun rises and the gun falls, and the gun starts and the gun starts and the silver lights are lit at the moment.

One of the old Lian Po in Jingzhou, who crossed Dayuan with black armor, and drank blood on his palm like a dry bar. He was born with a machete. When the knife was chopped, the murderous aura came out, and the red light was rays of the knife was chopped.

Only the dust and smoke rolled in the formation and the shadows were everywhere. After killing for more than fifty rounds, the man in Jiangdong was already stunned. Who is this veteran? He can fight against my dear little overlord in Jiangdong!

However, Sun Jian had already crossed the horse and came to the front of the formation. The ancient ingot knife pointed at the veteran: "Old Lian Po defeated Yan and became the prime minister, and turned to the battle for his best friend. Huang Han

Sheng, Sun has heard of your great name for a long time, and today I see you well-known.

Liu Biao of Jingzhou is just a famous name. Your great general is actually an old soldier under his nephew's tent. Why don't you consider my Jiangdong? Sun is willing to follow him as the General of the Central Army!"

"Haha, little kid, fight again. Your old man wants to bribe me!" Huang Zhong used a knife to separate the overlord's gun and stepped back ten steps. Another general of the horse smiled and said, "Sun Wentai, you said that my reputation is worthy, but I feel a pity when I see you.

It is said that meeting is worse than being famous, but I think that being famous is worse than meeting. The dignified Jiangdong tiger actually did the work of Su Qin and Zhang Yi. Even if you are not afraid of being wronged, you are not afraid of losing your knife? Sun Wentai, this is my Liu Taishou in Changsha. If you have something to do, why don’t you talk to him!"

Liu Pan came forward and took Huang Zhong's topic and smiled: "Sun Wentai, isn't your eyes not in your prefect, but you want to get to know me again?"

"Hmph! Liu Pan Nizi, I recognize you, but the knife in my palm doesn't know you!" Sun Jian patted the ancient ingot knife on his waist, and let out a long laugh before driving the horse forward.

Huang Zhong also rode his horse to Liu Pan and laughed loudly, "Sunwentai, you are not my opponent, your Liner is a thousand-mile horse. I am in a happy mood today and want to compete with your little baby again.

It’s just a pity that I have never liked to take advantage of others’ dangers. If you don’t have the Jiangdong Army today, you, the Jiangdong cat, are probably not as good as the soft-legged crab in the Jingzhou Valley River!"

"you!"

Sun Ce was furious and raised the overlord gun in his hand. Sun Jian was shocked when he heard this. He grabbed Sun Ce and looked at it. He saw the rolling stones on Xiangyang City like rain, the logs like arrows, and the sharp arrows like forests. The soldiers in Jiangdong were blocked from siege and fell under the city one by one, with blood flowing.

"Huang Hansheng, you'd better tell that guy Liu Biao to let him remember today!"

Sun Jian pulled his horse around, waved his hand, and a crisp sound of the horns rang throughout Xiangyang. The soldiers on the Jingzhou city wiped the sweat from their foreheads and breathed a sigh of relief. The soldiers under the city and on the ladder looked at the city wall unwillingly, retreating like a tide, leaving only endless bodies and remains.

...

Xin Qiji once repeatedly expressed his feelings in "Yongyule": Who asked, Lian Po is old, can he still earn? Ji Ling is not Lian Po or Huang Zhong, but he is almost forty years old, and he is considered a veteran in this turbulent era.

Back then, when he was competing for the Captain of Shooting, he had a big battle with Wang Li in Deyang Hall. Although he was defeated in two battles... in three battles, he was not weaker.

But now? Wang Li has become a towering tree in the court, standing tall, and he is still an ordinary general under the lord's command. How can he feel?

Since the lord received the letter from Wang Li, he personally led 10,000 people to lie out at night. It took him ten days and half a month to travel from Nanyang to Ningjin for hundreds of miles. At present, this city is just under his nose and is within reach.

Ji Ling quietly lay in the grass, looking at a group of country farmers carrying firewood, and looking at the city Ningjin in front of him, the fighting spirit in his heart rushed straight into his brain with his passion.

Ningjin, an important town in the Bohai Sea. Yuan Shao has led his generals to fight against Jizhou. Ningjin only has two thousand defenders and general Su You.

Su You got up early in the morning, did morning exercises, and looked at the battle reports sent from the front. The lord had already gone to Hejian. Although he heard that Wang Li had sent Zhang Fei to Julu, what is the use of a reckless Zhang Fei for the overall situation? The entire Anping County is now covered by the lord's military front and can be easily accepted.

Su You was particularly relaxed. He even forgot that the scouts sent yesterday had not returned to the camp today. This is one of the base camps of Yuan Gong in Jizhou. How could there be so many thieves who were blind?

After using breakfast, I remembered that my wife had promised her to give her a jade hairpin, so I just went to the market for a walk, and then I slowly came to the city gate.

As soon as I arrived at the city gate, I saw a carriage coming from afar. The carriage was decorated in a simple manner.

But it is still rich. The carriage is wrapped in light yellow silk on all sides, and there are windows on both sides. A curtain of spring-green windows are embedded on the windows, which are slightly rolled up, very much like the green waves in the lake.

Two tall horses were handsome and strong, and they walked slowly with a loud nose. The horse's hooves hit the ground, splashing dust. A groom in blue was sitting in the carriage, with a particularly lazy expression. The long whip in his hand occasionally gently raised it to make a flower in the air, and then fell down.

Su You's eyes narrowed and he knew that it was the Zhen family's carriage. The Zhen family in Hebei was basically aware of this land.

The Zhen family in Hebei, the Mi family in Xuzhou, the Lu family in Jiangdong, the Ma family in Jingzhou and the Qin family in Xichuan are wealthy families. The head of the family Zhen Yi was the one who was at the Shangcai Ling and died of illness a few years ago. The Zhen family has been handed over to his son Zhen Yan to take care of it.

Zhen Yan was the leader of the clan, so he built roads and bridges, provided porridge and disaster relief, and helped the village. Even Mr. Yuan’s military rations were occasionally released, and he won a great reputation in the land of Jizhou. What’s more, Zhen Yan’s girl Zhen Mi has been hired by Mr. Yuan as the wife of the second son Yuan Xi, and her future young mistress, so if you can avoid provoking it, try not to provoke it.

Seeing the carriage coming, Su You couldn't help but waved his hand and signaled his soldiers to give up a way so that the Zhen family could pass through calmly.

Unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is skinny. I always hope that everything I want is fulfilled, but things often go against my wishes.

As soon as the carriage reached the city gate, an accident happened. A farmer carrying firewood accidentally stepped on something and slipped. The firewood carried on his shoulder fell to the ground, and a piece of dry firewood flew up and hit the urethra.

The horse suddenly became frightened and soared into the air, kicked the farmer away with one foot, and then ran towards the city with a long neigh.

But the city gate was just such a big place, crowded with farmers, hunters, scholars, ladies and soldiers guarding the city, although they had barely given up a highway, how could they let two horses crisscross?

For a moment, the city gate was in chaos. Whether it was the farmer carrying firewood, the hunter carrying a few pheasants and hares, the scholars and ladies who left the city, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were knocked away by horses, they fell under the city and wailed everywhere.

The horse was shocked!

Looking at the bloody color in the horse's eyes, Su You was shocked and knew that he could not let the tense continue.

He pulled the robe to his waist on the spot, pulled the green onions under his feet and jumped out of thin air, leaned on the horse's back and hugged the horse's robe tightly. The sword in his waist had already penetrated the horse's neck with one sword. A blood arrow flew out, the horse whined, and his front legs knelt on the ground and smashed hard into the dust. The carriage also fell to the side, and there was an oriole-like scream in the carriage.

Su You was shocked. If it were the future wife of the second young master, it would be terrible.

After a while, Su You slapped the horse's back, and the man fell lightly like a wild goose. He pushed his arms hard, and the carriage weighing thousands of pounds pressed on his hands, gradually stopping the falling trend.

Suddenly, a sudden burst of palpitations arose, and a slight pain in my waist was seen. A short blade was inserted into my waist. The farmer had retreated to the side and took out a short knife from the firewood on the ground. His eyes were as cold as cold stars.

Being trapped!

Su You had just realized that the farmers and hunters around had already pulled out short swords from the firewood and wild animals, and rushed towards the soldiers at the city gate. With a roar, Su You suddenly shook the power of the ox and tigers and poured his arms into his arms, and he raised his hand and pushed the carriage back to its original position. The sword in his hand was about to fly out.

A figure also emerged from the grass in the distance. A three-sharp knife accompanied by the whistling wind became bigger and bigger in Su You's eyes until a cold throat, his eyelids gradually closed, and the world gradually became darker.

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