Although the hammers were empty, Wu Jing also felt uncomfortable. The pair of hammers did not hit him, but they hit the soldiers behind him. The two soldiers who were slow to react were immediately hit to the point where their brains exploded and they were filled with thousands of peach blossoms.
Come on, Wu Jing did not waste any of these things, his face accepted them all.
Wu Jing was so frightened that he didn't have time to wipe his face. With a strong effort on his waist, he straightened up on the horse. At this time, the soldiers were very concerned about the general's comfort, so they turned to look.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it! My heart is so cold that all the emotional soldiers think that the red and white things on Wu Jing's face belong to Wu Jing himself!
Zuo Aoran yelled and threw his two hammers. The general screamed and fell on his horse. Two soldiers died, and Wu Jing's face was splashed with red and white things. Until Wu Jing stood up in a flash, and the two soldiers in the melee were
The soldier turned around to look, and saw that this series of events only happened in the blink of an eye, and it only took as long as a needle to recognize.
"ah!"
"Injured!"
"The governor is dead!"
"Everyone, run!"
The soldiers under Wu Jing's command did not think too much. They just thought that Wu Jing was dead after his brains exploded with the double hammers. If he was working hard here, wouldn't that be nothing? So one person said
A shout was followed by a series of chain reactions.
After Zuo Aoran threw the double hammers, he took out the double maces behind him. Now, taking advantage of the chaos among the soldiers under Wu Jing's command, he pressed his crotch with a Chinese character carved in ink on his ribs, Lai Qilin, and Fei also ran like a real horse.
Enemy Wu Jing.
"The governor is dead?" Listening to the soldiers shouting, Wu Jing wondered: "I'm not dead! Why do these beasts call me dead?" Wu Jing couldn't figure it out at all, but at this time he saw Qin Qiong urging his horse.
The dance arrow went straight towards him. Although he was timid, Wu Jing did not lose his momentum. He immediately shook his Dantian and shouted: "Hey! Qin Qiong, the traitor, today your grandpa, the prefect, wants to test your martial arts skills!"
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As soon as Wu Jing's shout came out, the soldiers under his command were stunned and said to themselves: "Huh? Isn't the prefect dead? How can you say that a person is alive? Could it be a fake corpse? No! This is
Did you start fighting with someone? Oh? The prefect is not dead!"
After understanding that these soldiers were afraid that Wu Jing would be blamed in the future, they got into a melee with Zuo Aoran's soldiers. Although it was only chaotic for a while, more than two hundred of Wu Jing's soldiers died in the chaos.
Let's talk about Zuo Aoran in the battle situation. He didn't answer. He rinsed the maces in his hands and met Wu Jing's horse. Wu Jing moved the sword's head to the end and offered it for editing.
, welcome the door.
Wu Jing took the knife and went straight to Zuo Aoran. Zuo Aoran thrust his mace out. Wu Jing leveled the knife and ran towards Zuo Aoran's shoulder. Zuo Aoran pushed his mace. The two horses charged forward and hit the two of them.
After three or four rounds of fighting, Zuo Aoran understood in his heart and said in his heart: "This Wu Jing is really average in martial arts. If I want to knock him down, it will be easy for me!"
At this time, Zuo Aoran was ready to kill. At this time, the two horses met again. Wu Jing's broadsword still moved the head, presented the knife to compile, and greeted the door. "Shua", Zuo Aoran clicked on the knife.
Zuo Aoran used the mace in his right hand, and Wu Jing withdrew the sword, and with a shake of the sword, the blade struck Zuo Aoran's left shoulder.
Zuo Aoran wrapped his hand in the stirrup, lowered his head, and slipped under Wu Jing's mouth. Wu Jing's knife was empty, Zuo Aoran could not allow Wu Jing to draw the knife to change his posture.
It happened that the two horses were in the wrong stirrups. Zuo Aoran put his maces together and broke the cross. With one move, the fork happened to be under the blade of Wu Jing's knife. Zuo Aoran followed the blade inward.
With one push, he used a trick called pushing the boat with the current. Coupled with the forward momentum of the horse, his mace came in along the knife shaft. If Wu Jing had not let go and threw the knife, all the fingers on his right hand would have been lost.
"Ah!" Wu Jing shouted, and threw away the big knife. The big knife fell to the ground with a "clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," and Zuo Aoran followed closely with his mace, and his right mace was resting on Wu Jing's right shoulder.
He got up and snorted coldly: "Get off here!" Wu Jing immediately dismounted.
Although Wu Jing fell off his horse, he fell crookedly. The stirrup on one of his feet had not been taken off yet. At this time, two horses were passing the stirrup. Zuo Aoran and Zuo Yunlong were so powerful!
The right mace then used a coiled elbow, the single mace turned inward, and the tip of the mace hit Wu Jing's horse in the rear crotch with a "poof" force.
The horse couldn't stand it anymore. The horse received a hammer, and it was so painful that it kicked up and screamed. He said to himself: "You two, what are you doing to me? Why did you hit me?"
!I can't afford to offend you, I can't even run!" The horse pulled Wu Jing and ran away. The horse was frightened by Zuo Aoran's single mace.
"Wu Jing is dead, do you still have to fight hard?! Anyone who does not discard the weapons in their hands will be killed without mercy!" Zuo Aoran grabbed two maces in his hands and shouted loudly towards the Wujun soldiers who were still fighting.
"The governor is dead, and I don't want to be buried with him in vain! I surrender!" One of the soldiers spoke first, then discarded the weapon in his hand.
With the first one as an example, these Wujun soldiers followed suit and threw away their weapons one by one in an orderly manner. Xian Yufu and Zhang Chun organized a group of soldiers to tie up the prisoners, and one after another
They were escorted into Wu Jing's mansion one after another. Without much effort, Liu Hu, Zhang Xu, and Murong Pinggao Lan carried four people out of Wu Jing's mansion.
The first one has a gray beard, but he is an old man, the next two are dressed as scribes, and the last one is dressed a bit inconspicuously, he could be said to be a scribe, and he is also dressed like a martial artist, which can be said to be neither fish nor fowl!
Zuo Aoran pulled the hijab on his face, looked at the four of them, chuckled and asked, "Whose names are you four, the official who helped Wu Jing do evil?"
The three people in front of them tilted their heads and did not answer Zuo Aoran's question. Only the last person was different. He stared at Zuo Aoran for a long time. A bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and walked forward.
After two steps, he bowed and saluted: "My surname is Chen Mingyu, also named Gongwei. My father is Chen Qiu. I am an official of Yongle Shaofu. My brother Chen Cong is the prefect of Ruyang. This old man is Yilang Wangxi. This is
This is Lu Fan and Lu Ziheng, and this is the famous scholar Xu Yi."
Lu Fan?!
Zuo Aoran was not familiar with three of these four people, but he had only heard of Lu Fan's name. In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Zhou Yu set up a beauty trap and wanted to marry Liu Bei under the guise of Sister Wu. At that time, Lu Fan was used as a matchmaker.
, I often proposed marriage, but in the end I lost my wife and lost my army!
