However, the tip of the gilt boring machine was scratching Wen Chou's crotch on the back of Wen Chou's horse, making a gash that was more than half a foot long.
There was a loud cry and a jump forward - horse! - startled!
Wen Chou didn't know it yet! He stopped the reins to circle the horse and wanted to come back to fight again, but he didn't know that the horse under his legs could not be held. He jumped up and down, rushed out from the two armies, and ran straight to the mountains and forests.
When Ke Wu saw it, he wanted to run away! Then he urged his horse to give chase!
This frightened Yan Liang, Wen Chou's sworn brother! As soon as he got off his horse, he chased after him with a slap on his horse and a sword! Zuo Aoran saw that this was going to happen! Then he sent an order: "Come here! Hurry! Get Wen Chou quickly!"
General, get it back!"
Wen Chou's horse seemed to be going crazy. It kicked off its hooves and jumped over hills and streams until its belly almost collapsed. Wen Chou's horse was about to throw Wen Chou off its back, and Wen Chou was so frightened that he hurriedly buckled it.
Tie Boliang, lying on the back of the horse, felt the "whoosh" sound of the wind in his ears, and the trees on both sides "swish! swish! swish!" fell straight back, and there was the sound of a mighty bell behind the horse. Wen Chou
Knowing that the pursuers were coming, Wen Chou immediately got into the deep mountains and forests...
Let's go back and talk about Zuo Aoran. The two generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou beside him are no longer there. Zuo Aoran is like losing his arms, although there are Dianjie, Zhu Ci, Liu Quan, Liu Hu and Ali Tuo behind him.
Four brothers, but Zuo Aoran knows that their martial arts skills are only between second-rate and third-rate. If they meet someone with a little more skill, they will definitely lose their lives within five rounds. How can Zuo Aoran be willing to let his good brother die in death?
He shouted loudly, spurred his horse and danced his spear and rushed out of the formation.
Behind Marquis Li Wen, a young general also rushed out of the formation with a loud shout. Without saying a word, he went straight towards Zuo Aoran with his sword drawn...
"Qiang!" The collision between Jin Zhuan's spear and the broadsword made a heart-shaking sound. Zuo Aoran and the Qiang general shouted almost at the same time: "Good sword skills!"
Zuo Aoran turned back on his horse and looked at the opponent, cupping his hands and saying: "Young generals have the same name."
"I am Cheriji!" said the young Qiang general.
Cheriji!? No wonder he has such strength. Zuo Aoran put the golden gun in his hand, cupped his fist on the horse and said: "The young general is good at martial arts, Ran admires him!"
Cheriji was stunned and said in confusion: "What do you mean by this? If you want to fight, fight, if you want to fight, fight. Why do you talk so much!? Why don't you fight with horses!"
"Haha~~" Zuo Aoran looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said: "Little general, let us have a good fight!"
A trace of perseverance flashed from the corner of Cheriji's eyes, and he said in a serious voice: "Okay!" After saying that, he clapped his horse and danced his sword to attack Zuo Aoran. Zuo Aoran also rode his horse and danced his spear to meet him. In this way, the two of them fought together, and Cheriji fought together.
Compared with Zuo Aoran's Jin Zhuan Ti Lu Spear, Li Ji's bloodthirsty war blade has a lot more bloodthirsty and a bit more perseverance, but it lacks the sensitivity of Jin Zhuan Ti Lu Spear, "Clang! Cang!
Cang!" The guns and knives collided continuously, emitting bits of fire.
More than a dozen rounds were Cheriji's limit. Zuo Aoran looked at the panting Cheriji from the corner of his eyes and thought to himself: "After all, he is still too young and his physical strength is not very strong, but he has great potential and has a lot of potential.
It has to be developed!" Then a gun was fired at Cheriji's sword and he said: "Little general, your physical strength is exhausted, let's fight again someday."
Cheriji also knew that Zuo Aoran wanted to let him go, so he ran back to the formation without thanking him. Zuo Aoran looked at Cheriji's figure and said in his heart: "Cheriji! You still need to practice hard. You are still young.
It’s light and has a bright future!”
A young man of similar age to Cheriji helped Cheriji back to the battle. Is he Yewenlang!? Zuo Aoran thought secretly in his heart. When he was about to return to the battle, he heard a Qiang general shout: "Zuo Nanman,
Take a shot from my Yewen wolf!"
So fast! As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wenlang's gun had already arrived in front of Zuo Aoran. Zuo Aoran couldn't help but think too much and quickly raised the Jinzhu Tilu gun to block the barrier. Ye Wenlang used the gun and stabbed him with one shot.
He came over and stabbed right into the barb on Jin Zhuan's spear.
Zuo Aoran flipped the Jinzhu Tilu gun, and Ye Wenlang's gun was firmly on the barb. Zuo Aoran thrust it hard again, and Ye Wenlang quickly let go of the gun in his hand, with just one click,
Ye Wenlang was defeated. Zuo Aoran picked up Ye Wenlang's big gun and said secretly: "Okay! What a golden tiger head spear!" He threw the golden tiger head spear to Ye Wenlang and said:
"Hey! Grab your big gun and let's compete again."
In fact, ordinary people would definitely not be able to block this shot. Even Zuo Aoran was almost hit by Ye Wenlang's shot. However, Zuo Aoran's luck seemed to be better at that time, and the shot hit him just right.
Entering the barb of Jin Zhuan Tilu's gun, Zuo Aoran could change the direction of the gun. Ye Wenlang's impact was too strong, and the inertia forced Ye Wenlang to let go of the golden tiger head gun.
Ye Wenlang swung the golden tiger-headed gun in his hand, looked at Zuo Aoran angrily, and said bitterly: "Zuo Nanman, it's a pity that this shot didn't kill you."
"It's a pity, I have better luck." Zuo Aoran said with a smile.
Ye Wenlang placed the golden tiger-headed spear across his horse and said in a cold voice: "You are an opponent that I respect. It's either death or life on the battlefield. You showed me a different battlefield today."
Zuo Aoran smiled, Zuo Aoran knew what Ye Wenlang meant, yes! There will never be a fair duel on the battlefield. If you miss a hit, it will be either you or me. But Zuo Aoran let
He saw another kind of battlefield!
"Ye Wenlang, I respect you as a good warrior and am reluctant to kill you. But I don't have to kill you today, but I will have to kill you tomorrow or in the future, because you are a thief and I am an official." Zuo.
Ao Ran said.
"No! I, Ye Wenlang, am not a thief, and the Qiang warriors and Han family members behind me are not thieves either. They only stood up and resisted the court when they were suppressed by the imperial court and couldn't survive." Ye Wenlang said.
Zuo Aoran looked deeply at Ye Wenlang's childish eyes and said, "Ye Wenlang, if I remember correctly, your father should be Ke Wu!" Ye Wenlang nodded silently.
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"Ye Wenlang, you are right. The imperial court has failed the people of Xiliang a lot. Maybe the imperial court will never be able to give you much compensation, but I, Zuo Aoran, will give the people of Xiliang a stable life." Zuo Aoran.
Ao Ran said.
Doubtful, Ye Wenlang looked at Zuo Aoran with doubtful eyes and murmured: "You..."
"You misunderstood!" Zuo Aoran interrupted Ye Wenlang's doubts and said: "Ye Wenlang, you and I are going through battles for the stability of the people. Have you ever thought about dying in the fight?
Are they all common people?"
"I..." Ye Wenlang was speechless for a moment. At this time, a war horse suddenly rushed back to Li Wenhou's main formation. The man on the horse shouted: "My son, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, first chop off Zuo Aoran's head."
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Ye Wenlang nodded fiercely, Zuo Aoran smiled, and watched Ye Wenlang pick up the golden tiger-headed spear, point it at himself and said: "Zuo Aoran, today's battle is inevitable, don't worry about it for now.
For the country or for the people!”
Zuo Aoran slowly picked up the golden Zhuan Tilu spear, touched it lightly with Ye Wen Lang's golden tiger head spear, and said: "This is the respect for the warriors in our hometown, Ye Wen Lang, you are a warrior, I
Zuo Aoran respects you." After saying that, the two of them slowly took a few steps back at the same time. Come on! Ye Wenlang, use all your fighting power to have a good fight with me and show your true strength.
, let me take a good look.
"drive!"
"ha!"
The two attacked each other almost at the same time, shooting back and forth...
Long County, Liangzhou Governor's Office.
When Ma Teng held high the banner of rebellion and came to Long County with his three thousand Xiliang cavalry, the civil and military officials in the Xiliang governor's office were still debating whether to send troops to encircle and annihilate Ma Teng's three thousand troops.
And the quarrels continued.
Yao Qiong, who was Liangzhou's valet at the time, said anxiously: "Master Geng, you must not start a war. They are all Liangzhou's armies and the Han Dynasty's armies. We are all brothers and cannot kill each other. Now
The top priority is to quickly find ways to settle disputes, eliminate misunderstandings, and eliminate misunderstandings!"
Lord Bo Jiangjiu also echoed: "What Lord Yao said is absolutely true. There is Han Sui from Longxi in the southwest, Beigong Boyu from Jincheng in the south, and Li Wenhou and Bian Zhang in the southeast. They are all ambitious people.
Every time I think about taking the Han Dynasty and replacing it, I am even more eyeing the Liangzhou under the jurisdiction of Master Geng, and I am determined to win it. In this troubled autumn, we must not mess up our position!"
"Settling the dispute? Haha!" Right Army Sima sneered, "It's so easy to say! How to calm it down? Ma Teng's wife and youngest son are dead, how can they be brought back to life?"
Sima Zhong of the rear army snorted and said: "Is it possible to kidnap General Zhao Ang and take him to Ma Teng Camp to plead guilty? This is a bit unrealistic! Even if everyone agrees, I will be the first to stand up and object!
"
"This is simply unreasonable!" Sima from another department jumped up and shouted: "What else can we say? Isn't it just a Ma Teng? What's so great about it? Just send troops to destroy it! I really don't believe it. With our recent two
Ten thousand Xiliang cavalry couldn’t destroy Ma Teng and his left army’s mere three thousand cavalry!?”
Geng Bi frowned deeper and deeper. The situation was already obvious. The civil servants and generals under his command were divided into two obvious factions. The civil servants firmly advocated that peace is the most important thing and should not start war lightly. They wanted to make peace with Ma Teng.
.The generals, including Zhao Ang, insisted on starting a war. These generals were usually jealous and hateful of Ma Teng. Now that they had seized the opportunity, they wanted to kill Ma Teng and then be happy.
When he was in a dilemma, Geng Bi had no choice but to turn his attention to Fu Xie, the prefect of Hanyang, and asked: "Nan Rong (Fu Xie's nickname), what do you think?"
Fu Xie sighed. At first, he strongly opposed Geng Bi's sending troops to protect Ma Teng's family because he was afraid of causing trouble. He didn't expect that he would do whatever he was afraid of, and trouble would actually happen! But now that the matter has come out, no matter how much he regrets it, it will happen.
Nothing can be done. The key is that there is no place to buy regret medicine! Although Fu Xie is a civil servant, he is also very aware of Ma Teng's temper. Now that things have become difficult to get off, it is simply impossible to calm down the dispute.
"Master Geng, there is nothing more to say at this point. It is only right to quickly mobilize all the armies and surround Ma Teng's left army camp as quickly as possible." Fu Xie said.
Geng Bi said: "So Nanrong agrees to use force?"
Fu Xie said: "Please send troops quickly, otherwise there may be changes."
"Report~~ It's not good, something serious has happened!" As soon as Fu Xie finished his words, some servants hurried into the hall.
Geng Bi said sternly: "What happened? You are so panicked!"
The clerk said: "Rebellion! Rebellious..."
"What's wrong?" Geng Bi asked.
"Ma Teng has rebelled!" The clerk reported urgently: "Ma Teng has ordered three thousand cavalry to kill Long County, and..."
