There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Han Meng asked Li Shan to stay where he was, and experimented with mice, while he led the army and fled to the south again in a panic.

Along the way, they didn't get out of the woods, instead they ran into many soldiers who were separated from their own side, including those who mutinied by the stream just now.

Han Meng was terrified at the moment, and his behavior was somewhat close to madness. When he met a recruit, he didn't ask any questions, and let his cavalry clean them up.

All he wanted now was to get out of this jungle of sons of a bitch.

In fact, if Han Meng dealt with it carefully and observed it carefully, after walking through it several times, he would find some clues, and he would soon find the right direction and walk out of the dense forest.

The problem is that he has never experienced such a thing before, and his nature is too simple and honest, he lacks cultural knowledge, and he is flustered and not calm enough, so he missed the good opportunity.

While stumbling and frantically marching like this, Han Meng's soldiers suddenly let out a howl.

"General! You, look! What is that?"

Han Meng followed the soldier's gestures and saw black smoke billowing from a dense forest in the distance. It was obviously a fire, and the birds scattered everywhere because of the fire, chirping and screaming.

Normally, if they saw the fire, no matter whether it was a human or a beast, they would run around in panic, but when Han Meng and the others saw the fire, they rushed in that direction like they were seeing their own mother.

If there is fire, it means there are people, and if there are people, it means that they can rescue themselves from this magical forest.

When they were young, Han Meng and a group of people arrived at the place where the fire started. They were full of hope, but they seemed to fall from the sky to the ground. It was really too desolate.

The drop in mood almost drove them into madness.

The place where the fire caught fire was still by the side of the stream where they collided three times back and forth, but now the side of the stream is full of corpses of the soldiers who were left here by Li Shanjun just now, and some of their bodies have been burned. The flames were lit, and there was a burst of burnt smell everywhere, which made people sick.

And on a boulder by the creek, there were a few big characters written in bright red blood stains, which dazzled people's eyes.

"Heaven wants to accept Han Meng, the servant will die, and the rest will not be punished."

Chapter 563

As soon as he saw the words on the stone, Han Meng was stunned. An inexplicable chill rose from the soles of his feet to his forehead, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

What does it feel like?It's a feeling of not knowing what to do.

Who wrote the words on the stone, Han Meng couldn't tell, was it Cao Jun?Is it Tao Jun?Is it a ghost?Or is it God's will?

Also, who killed Captain Li Shan and his troops?Is it the soldiers and horses ambushed by Cao Jun?

But when Cao Jun's ambush was outside, he and his soldiers had already killed them all, right?

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, countless arrows have been shot towards our side from both sides, those Yuan Jun soldiers who don't know what to do will be attacked in this state of ignorance, and suddenly panicked, Right now, they simply don't have the energy and leisure to block the attacks from both sides, they just run away subconsciously to save their lives.

And those Yuan Jun, who were still a little bit rational, looked in the direction of the arrow, and were suddenly frightened out of their wits.

Taking advantage of the fire, a lot of cavalry rushed out from the river banks on both sides, and some of the cavalry leaders were impressively wearing their own armor.

This kind of thing can be understood after a little thought in a sober state. It must be that after Li Shan's soldiers were killed, some armor and weapons were worn by these murderers to fool their own troops.

The problem is, the current Yuan Jun has been brought to the brink of collapse after a series of unexplainable strange incidents. They don't have the mood to think carefully about what is going on with these incidents.

"Ghost!"

"It's a ghost!"

The first reaction of many soldiers was that the ghost was coming, and then everyone fled around like crazy one by one.

"Stop all of them! Escapers will be killed without mercy!" Han Meng was also terrified at the moment, his mind was in chaos at the moment, and he didn't know what to do. After all, the blood on the stone was aimed at It's normal for him to be afraid.

If God really wanted to take his life, wouldn't he have to finish the game today?

Han Meng's mind turned back and forth, the Jinling White Horse Army over there had already taken advantage of Yuan Jun's chaos, and rushed into the encirclement desperately. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they rushed into the enemy camp desperately. They had already received instructions before the battle. The purpose of this visit was very clear, which was to take down the head of the enemy leader Han Meng.

In order to show an appropriate effect, these Jinling White Horse Army charged loudly at Han Meng's place and shouted loudly: "Heaven accepts Han Meng, God's will! Heaven's harvest of Han Meng, God's order!"

Hearing these shouts, Han Meng trembled all over his body. The soldiers under his command were even more determined in their hearts, and fled in all directions without any hesitation, no one caring about the life or death of their own general.

God wants to accept Han Meng, do our shit!

"You little boy, how dare you do that! Who is it? Who dares to babble here?"

Behind the white horse army in Jinling, the potter rode on the clawed yellow flying lightning, and shouted loudly to Han Meng: "General Han, your time has come, and I am ordered by heaven to ferry you to immortality."

In Han Meng's heart, [-] grass-mud horses ran!If you kill, you kill!What the hell are you going to do to make me immortal?

Nice to say!

Aren't you clearly going to send me to Jiuquan?

"Where did the dog come from, how dare you humiliate your old man like this? And make me a fairy? I send you to be a ghost!"

In order to conceal the panic in his heart, Han Meng put on a vicious look, and galloped straight towards the potter's place.

The potter held back his horse, pinched his finger, and said: "Venun Wuliangshou, you don't want to become a fairy. Since you want to be a lowly ghost, then this deity will fulfill your wish."

Before the potter could finish his words, he saw a lightning-like figure rushing out of the slanting stab, galloping towards Han Meng's place like a dragon and a tiger.

Undoubtedly, it was Zhao Yun who was waiting to kill Han Meng with one blow.

Han Meng was in a flustered mood now, and being excited by the potter's words, his mind went blank for a while, and he just rushed in the direction where the pottery was, but he didn't notice Zhao Yun, who needed the most attention.

Seeing this situation, the pottery merchant was speechless for a while, he is really a child who wants to die...

Like a flash of lightning, Zhao Yun rushed to Han Meng. Han Meng was startled, and turned his head to look in horror, only to see that the spear like a spirit snake had already stretched out in front of his face.

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Han Meng's eyes suddenly widened, the severe pain in his neck was transmitted to his brain along the nerves, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, and his chest felt tight.

Han Meng threw away the weapon in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the gun hole on his neck, blood poured out like a fountain in the hole, he gasped heavily, desperately trying to block the blood hole, But the blood crossed over his palm, infecting his armor in large swaths.

When I was young, I saw Han Meng's huge body falling backwards.

As soon as the main general died, the rest of the soldiers had no intention of fighting, and they all fled in fright, almost powerless to resist.

The potter came to Han Meng's side on horseback, sighed, and said, "All living beings are equal, General Han has ascended to heaven after all."

Han Meng hadn't completely died at the moment. He stared at Zhao Yun desperately with his big goldfish-like eyes. .

Zhao Yun looked at Han Meng suspiciously, and really didn't understand why this guy's desire to survive was so strong.

He didn't understand, but the potter's heart was like a bright mirror.

He walked up to Han Meng, bowed his body, looked at his face firmly, and said, "I am a pottery merchant. The things in the forest are neither ghosts nor gods. They are all my arrangements, and you have to deal with them in your heart." Have your doubts been resolved? Don't worry."