Back Off, Let Me Come

  Su Shiyilu has high weight in Shiwu.

  He was born in the army, and he is super capable of fighting and has made great achievements in battle. Therefore, a considerable part of Shiwu's troops are inextricably related to him. Shiwu itself advocates force, and those with high force can easily break through blood prejudice.

   In other words, he dare not say that there are famous and brave warriors in Shiwu territory, but at least he has "heard of them". At this time, the warriors besieging him were all unfamiliar faces, and he knew nothing about their moves.

  This is very abnormal.

  This means that the mastermind behind the scenes has great plans and the city is extremely deep! When no one noticed, the long layout began, and the elite force was secretly cultivated. Use them as trump cards and hide them tightly, and show them at critical moments!

   It is not scary to have an enemy, but the scary thing is that this enemy can stay dormant and operate for many years.

   This kind of endurance is frightening.

  His loud questioning didn't get any answer, the three of them attacked Su Shi Yilu almost at the same time from three different directions, leaving no retreat for Su Shi Yilu.

  Don't beep, just fight!

   Clang!

   Clang clang!

  Scattered sparks burst out as the weapons collided, smoke and dust flew around the battlefield, and the harsh impact sound also told the hardships of this battle in detail. The blood from the wound flowed down Su Shiyilu's arm and down the blade, almost forming a string of blood beads, which splashed into the mud and formed a small pool of blood.

   Not far away, a long piece of **** meat fell.

   This was cut off accidentally.

   Seeing that Su Shiyilu was about to exhaust himself, one of them said: "Old man, stop resisting!"

  Su Shiyilu panted heavily, clenched the weapon tightly in his hand, trying to see the blurred people in front of him clearly.

  He sneered: "No wonder, no wonder—"

   No wonder he couldn't recognize these people.

  Although this person speaks ten Ukrainian languages, his accent is not pure.

   Should not be a person of ten black people.

   Most of them were recruited with a lot of money.

   It doesn't matter which prince...

  Everyone is suspect.

  The sons of the king, as they grow older, each of them becomes an adult to control the military force, and their ambitions are inflated.

  Su Shiyilu begged the king more than once to suppress the sons and ensure the reputation and stable status of the sons born by the queen.

   There is a reason why he is the prince uncle.

  Another reason is to worry about "instability".

  Su Shiyilu has carefully studied the law of regime change in mainland countries, and found that "fighting in the same room" is an important cause of chaos.

  Conniving and fostering an unhealthy atmosphere of internal strife is not conducive to the stable transition and growth of a regime, and it will even lead to extinction if it is serious.

  The issue of heirs must be solemn.

   It is better not to give hope to other princes in the first place.

  The king listened to Su Shiyilu's suggestion very much, but he rarely refused on the issue of heirs. He doesn't believe in the so-called "lessons learned from the past" of the mainland countries, what is the establishment of a successor? Shiwu needs a powerful king, just like the leader of a pack of wolves, only the strongest wolf can be competent. An incompetent Mianyang has become a great king, can he lead Shiwu to rush out of this broken place and send troops to the Central Plains?

  He himself is not a son of a bitch, or the eldest son, and he got to where he is now by relying on a pair of fists.

  In his opinion, Su Shiyilu's suggestion is more "scaremongering" and "overly selfish", and he does not listen to it or adopt it.

  He is very happy to watch his sons grow up, challenge the position of alpha wolf in the future, and become the new alpha wolf!

  The queen's son, he likes and values ​​it very much, but it is still more important than liking.

   Facing the stormy attack, Su Shiyilu became more and more powerless, and the number of wounds visible to the naked eye increased, and he even knelt down on one knee, supporting himself with a weapon.

  The enemy will miss this opportunity and kill again.

  In this situation, Su Shiyilu didn't have many choices.

   Either show the last hole card and take these enemies away, or try to support it, and wait for other battlefield guards to help him share the burden. The possibility of the latter became more and more remote as time went on. Instead, the enemy had more reinforcements and secretly shot several cold arrows at him. If it hadn't been for how long he dodged and avoided the vital points, he might have gotten cold, but at this moment he is also like a hedgehog.

   There are several arrows stuck in the front and back of the body.

   Currently there is one and only one choice.

  But at this critical juncture, an accident that no one could have imagined happened—a magical soldier descended from the sky, and a strange cultural energy descended from the sky, submerged into Su Shi Yilu's body, like rain after a long drought, quickly moistening this dry and cracked field.

  In stark contrast to the ecstasy on Su Shiyilu's face, it was the three enemy soldiers whose ultimate move was blocked by the city wall of Wenqi. Make a decisive decision, one person restrains Su Shiyilu, and the other two go to kill the strange Wenxin scholar.

  The battle has been fought to this point, and the thousands of people brought in are desperate to fight, how can they fail!

"get out!"

  One of the warriors held back his anger and let out a burst of shouting. The sound waves scattered and impacted, trembling the ground, the wind blew, and the gravel rolled.

  Where it is affected, people who weigh more than a hundred pounds will not even try to stand firm. Theoretically, it is possible to decipher the scribe's bodyguard and words.

  However, the target did not come out.

   On the contrary, the people who came to support were affected, and the lightest one was shocked to the point of visceral shock, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the weaker ones simply passed out. When Su Shiyilu saw this, he let out a bad breath. He also didn't want to know who the scribes who popped out suddenly were from his own people who could help him.

  He coughed up blood, laughed and mocked presumptuously: "It seems that God doesn't want to accept this old man's life!"

   "You wait and take your life!"

  The three of them joined forces to suppress Su Shiyilu.

   At this time, two of them were separated, and the remaining one was pressed and rubbed on the ground by him, which was dangerous several times.

  The atmosphere is brewing to this point.

  He is not convinced if this head is not accepted!

  The man also knew that he was in danger, so he decided to fight with his back and give it a go, but before he was ready to go all out, the Danfu, which was boiling with martial energy, suddenly became cold, and the point of the sharp sword pierced out of his belly.

  The blade goes from bottom to top, splitting it in half from the middle.

   He was dumbfounded.

  As he looked back, he vaguely saw a face covered in blood and dust. This person was very young.

   At the same time, Su Shiyilu, who had regained his glory, was also dumbfounded.

   Without waiting for him to express something, the man weakly supported the ground with his sword, his body was soaked in blood, and his breathing was unstable: "Messenger, I am late...Your Highness Wang, Wangji...but it's okay..."

  Su Shiyilu barely recognized who this person was.

  The new governor of Longwu County.

  How could Su Shiyilu know about Wang Ji?

  He was surrounded and beaten like this, and almost lost his life. As one of the enemy's targets, Prince Heji was naturally in danger. Guessing to hurry up, it's Meng Po Tang's turn now.

   "I have sent someone to **** His Highness away, but I don't know the situation. Why is Shen Jun like this?" Su Shiyilu answered casually.

   "The camp was suddenly attacked by fire from the sky...and bandits attacked at night..." Shen Tang's eyes were flushed, and his face was full of grief, "...Our army was defeated. Only dozens of people in the whole camp escaped, and we don't know whether they are alive or dead..."

Su Shiyilu also noticed the sudden drop of the sky fire just now, it is indeed fierce, and it is difficult to escape with ordinary moves, not to mention the group of ordinary tribute girls: "It is urgent, we need to meet Wang Ji and others as soon as possible, and I also ask Shen Jun to help the old man! "