"My lord, I can't fight." Because the matter is too big, one wrong step will lead to falling into the abyss, so even if Yan Xiang wants to run into the self-righteous lord in front of him, he is not willing to give a wrong judgment, so he firmly replied, "Withdraw, withdraw now!"

"Yan Xiang."

His face darkened, and Yuan Shu became angry.

For the first time, I was really angry with this old man.

No matter how he contradicted herself or spoiled her interest before, she could bear it, and she didn't even take it to heart afterwards.

But at this moment, she won't.

Because Yan Xiang used an incorrect tone.

No one can talk to himself with this attitude!

No, there is.

Only her father, her uncle can.

The rest, even Yuan's elders, are not worthy.

Because I am the most noble and famous heir in this troubled world!

"..." An old man in his 60s was called by his first name, but Yan Xiang didn't realize it for a while, feeling that he had heard it wrong.

But apparently, no.

For she spoke again:

"Yan Xiang, am I the master, or are you the master?"

These words completely shut Yan Xiang up.

And there was a lonely gleam in his eyes.

He always felt that Yuan Shu was just too paranoid in character, but he was actually a good boy in essence.

At least, get along with yourself is sincere.

He was wrong, completely wrong.

Yuan Shu has only one friend.

That is her shadow.

"Generals, who dares to kill Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu?"

Holding the sword and pointing at the pass, Yuan Shu ignored Yan Xiang who was on the side, and said loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, the generals under his command began to hesitate.

In this case, it is not difficult to kill Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ji.

But the question is whether there are any 'ghosts' in this valley full of conspiracies.

So, it becomes a very risky bet.

The number of chips is the only thing that determines whether they will play.

"If this battle is won, Hongnong County will definitely go down, and the victory on the western front is within easy reach." Yuan Shu, who has always been greedy and stingy, made up her mind to prove Yan Xiang wrong, "After the victory, I will take the lead , next to you."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

If the credit can be ranked behind Yuan Shu, wouldn't there be at least one Jiuqing position after the capture of Luoyang?

After all, with Yuan Shu's status and strength, he must be in the Sangong after the war.

"I!"

"I come!"

"let me!"

Sure enough, after hearing this, the generals became active and recommended themselves to Yuan Shu.

However, these people's participation in the battle did not reassure Yuan Shu.

She wanted to prove that Yan Xiang was wrong, and only victory can prove this point, so the person she sent must win the victory.

"General Sun Jian, why don't you speak?"

Yuan Shu turned his head to look at Sun Jian, and said this sentence with special meaning.

One of the advantages of playing with Sun Jian is that he is guaranteed to win.

The second advantage is that if he loses, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he is not my direct descendant.

"I see the atmosphere here is gloomy, and I suspect that there are ambushes inside."

Although the people below were eager to try, Sun Jian still persisted and refused to take it lightly.

And this sentence happened to touch Yuan Shu's true Ni Lin.

Even you, a warrior, want to come and teach me?

Like an innocent tyrant, Yuan Shu issued this order indifferently: "If it is, how about I let you go?"

Chapter 187 Sir, Save Me!

Li Jue is waiting for a predestined person.

Although he didn't know who would come in from outside the canyon, he knew that someone must have come.

Tread, step, step.

This is the hooves of the cavalry, very hurried and messy.

If nothing else, it should be his rout.

Sure enough, it was them.

He raised his head and looked at the defeated soldiers of Dong Jun who were rushing towards the tide, and Li Jue, who was riding in front of tens of thousands of troops, his face was as silent as water, without any waves.

When several soldiers who managed to escape from hell were about to hide behind the army, Li Jue swung the long sword three times in an instant, and then quickly retracted it into the scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, a series of dark afterimages, like those of the extreme night, passed directly through the bodies of the rout soldiers.

The five people were corroded to death in an instant, without any time to struggle.

"..."

Seeing that these people were directly beheaded by the leader, the rest of the defeated soldiers did not dare to rush forward any more, and could only wander in place with terrified expressions.

"All gather towards me and line up in front!"

Li Jue knew that these people's bait work was perfect, and if they won this battle, they could take the lead, even though they didn't realize that they were the bait.

But taking credit does not mean that the next battle will not be fought.

War is about momentum and integrity, even if they are almost wiped out, they can't be deserters.

Because if you escape, it will affect the formation, bring a series of bad chain reactions, and morale will quickly decay to a low state.

Brothers, fight back again.

Use your flesh and blood to build victory.

Even if there is only a skeleton with no skin and no flesh left, you have to turn into a skeleton soldier and kill them for me!

"Pull the bow."

After most of the rout soldiers returned to their positions and became the vanguard again, Li Jue raised his hand.

The horse bows were drawn to their fullest, towards the narrow corner of the valley ahead.

…………

"The thief will leave!"

A thunderbolt was released from the edge of Yanyue Knife captured by Hua Xiong by Sun Jian, making a loud bang, illuminating the entire valley.

But after all, this move is an uncontrollable straight-line attack, so both Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ji used the characteristics of their own weapons to break through easily after the weakened power arrived, and then escaped smoothly.

Most of those who died under this kind of force were trash fish.

"The pursuit is getting deeper and deeper..." When Sun Jian was chasing after him on a fast horse, he did not forget to glance back, and then showed a worried expression, "If you go further, you really can't retreat."

In order to ensure safety, the army he carried was only 7000 people.

But if they were chasing in such a narrow valley, if they encountered something, these 7000 people would be able to completely block the valley.

At that time, it is better to continue to rush forward than to turn around and retreat.

After all, leaving your back to the enemy is always the worst choice, not one of them.

Especially when he couldn't escape smoothly, he was looking for a dead end.

"Give me the bow."

Seeing Zhang Ji fleeing farther and farther, Han Dang couldn't help it.

She stretched out her hand and asked the soldier beside her to hand her the bow, and then took out a thin arrow made of pure blue mother-of-pearl from the quiver.

Although not as domineering as Lu Bu, Han Dang is also a well-known archer in Sun Jian's army.

It can be said that in order to give full play to her strength, Sun Jian, who was short of supplies and weapons, specially gave her the treatment of low-profile Lu Bu.

Qingwu's Flame Bow, and a total of three arrows made of pure blue mother-of-pearl stone.

Under normal circumstances, she would not take it out and use it.

But today, if Zhang Ji's head is not taken, Yuan Shu will not let them go back.

Therefore, you can't keep your strength!

Qingwu is the heaviest of the four types of mother stone weapons, but Han Dang can easily pull it away, and his shooting skills on horseback remain unchanged.

This is very scary. Even a famous barbarian general who is good at riding and archery will have a huge difference in his archery ability because he has horses but no horses.

After all, when riding a horse, it is extremely difficult to grasp the aim and trajectory.

But Han Dang is different, no matter what the situation is, the target is almost a static point for her.

It was as if Zhang Ji, who was [-] paces away, had become an immobile target.

Pull the string, nock the arrow, aim.

The horse under his crotch was running wildly, and his body was shaking accordingly, but Han Dang's breath was not disturbed at all, just like a cheetah that could keep its head steady while hunting.

When Han Dang pulled the strings, Huang Gai on the side couldn't help but hold his breath, looking nervously at Zhang Ji who couldn't even see clearly in the distance, and could only be vaguely captured by the Qingwu light emitted by her weapon. .

Don't cum yet?

It's all now, it should be released.

If you don't let that guy go, he will run into the corner and disappear completely from sight!

It takes time for the arrow to fly over, Han Dang, what the hell are you dawdling about? !

let it go!

Let it go!

You are so anxious...

Whoosh!

Just when Huang Gai was scolding his mother anxiously in his heart, Han Dang let go of the two fingers that were holding the bowstring.

With a long howl, the arrow was wrapped in light blue flames, galloping and never extinguishing, like a dark blue, living wolf head, shuttled non-stop among the crowd, without wasting its power on any wild beast. On the fish, the goal is clear.

Hit!

"what--"

A painful scream came from a distance.

"Shot?!"

Sun Jian heard Zhang Ji's cry, it was a heart-piercing scream.

But because the distance was too far, he was not sure that the unlucky person was Zhang Ji.

"I hit it... But I can't guarantee that it didn't kill me." Han Dang tried his best, because the distance is really far away. In this case, it is good to be able to see the opponent, let alone hit the target. .

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