Datang Fenghua Road

Doudou let out a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to relax, he suddenly heard a rumbling outside.

That is the sound that can only be made by hundreds of thousands of war horses.

Chapter 452 This king is not crazy, this king will not die

The north wind howled like a knife, and the sound of hoofs was like thunder in the distance. Xiaodoudou couldn't help hugging the child tightly, and eagerly lifted the curtain of the car and shouted: "Xianggong, hurry up and get into the ox cart..."

Halfway through the shouting, Han Xiao and Tang Yao hurriedly pulled her back into the car, and Han Yue yelled loudly in the distance, and angrily said: "Take care of Doudou, don't let her show up, put down the car splint, lock the windows and doors , don’t get out of the car no matter what you hear!”

Han Xiao responded loudly, with a serious expression on his face: "Husband, don't worry, we won't hold you back."

While talking, the little girl raised her plain hand, and pressed a button hard on the car, but there was a loud noise, the bullock cart shook for a while, and four thick steel plates came down from the roof, covering the whole car in a blink of an eye. body.

Han Yue jumped onto the front of the car. He quietly looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and saw a group of powerful riders rushing towards them in the snowstorm. Although they couldn't see clearly in the night, there were probably 2000 people who heard the sound of hooves.

There was a soft "crash" in the rear compartment, and a small window the size of a bowl was opened on the heavy steel plate. Han Xiao leaned his eyes to look out of the window, and said in a low voice, "My husband, can you tell where the soldiers and horses are from?"

Han Yue groaned without answering, and suddenly reached into the carriage with his backhand, and closed the small window with a clatter, and the huge ox cart became a tightly fitting armored fortress again.

At this moment, two sharp arrows came through the air, Han Yue's body flickered slightly, the sharp arrows whistled past his ears, and hit the deck of the bullock cart with a bang, the arrows and steel plates sparked a few sparks.

These two arrows were only the beginning, and there was a whizzing sound in the snowstorm. Han Yue's eyes became cold, and suddenly his hands were lowered, and a steel plate was raised at the front of the car, just in front of him.

bang bang bang-

Countless sharp arrows hit the iron plate, making a clanging sound. Although the sparks continued to burst, they could not hurt Han Yue.

Someone in the distance shouted loudly and said, "Don't be in a hurry to shoot people, shoot the cow to death first..."

The next wave of sharp arrows suddenly changed its course and came flying in a blink of an eye. The old cow pulling the cart suddenly screamed, panicked and raised its hooves after being hit by the sharp arrows, and started running wildly with the cart.

"Chase!" The man in the distance shouted again and shouted: "The bow and arrow continue to shoot the ox, and it won't take long to shoot to death, then the ox cart will definitely stop!"

"Okay..." Someone laughed wildly and said excitedly: "Tonight, the Han Yue family is going to die on the spot, what about the natural genius, and what about the army in hand, this time you are out of the customs, you are destined to die in my hands. ."

The sound of hoofs was rumbling, the wheels were rolling, and the old cow pulling the cart was constantly being shot with arrows, screaming "moo" in his mouth, and running slower and slower.

The sound of laughter kept coming from behind, and the man shouted proudly: "Brothers are going to be famous, assassinated the first king of the dynasty, slaughtered the Great Tang Tiance Admiral, such a big man has never been seen before, but tonight is doomed. To die in our hands, ahahaha..."

This man laughed wildly with murderous intentions in his life, and shouted fiercely: "Everyone continues to chase, if you can't pass on your name to the ages, then you will have a bad reputation for thousands of years. In the past, Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, so he became famous all over the world, and Linghu strangled Yang Guang, so it is famous in the world. If we If you kill Han Yue, you can also become the ancestor of the dead men in thousands of years..."

What is a dead man?

The dead are all people who are not afraid of death. They have been brainwashed by aristocratic families since childhood. They only have goals in their eyes, and they don't even care about their own lives.

If a person is trained to even risk his own life, then he is bound to have a perverted mind and act insane.The two thousand dead men came from various aristocratic families, and they kept shooting arrows with bows and arrows, with blood-red eyes in their eyes.

In the snowstorm, the ox cart was gradually caught up by the back!

Han Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said with a long smile, "If you want to catch up with me, you can..."

He suddenly pulled out a large knife from the front of the car, and slashed at the rope of the ox that was pulling the cart. He went down with two knives, and the rope was cut off.

The bullock cart gradually stagnated, and the dead men behind him chased after him in a blink of an eye. However, Han Yue didn't look at them. Instead, he looked at the direction where the oxen disappeared, and sighed softly, "It's a pity for five good bulls!"

Hit by so many arrows, even if these old cows ran out of the chasing circle, they would not live long. Sure enough, they only heard a few loud bangs not far away, and the steer let out a "moo" cry, as if it had fallen on the ground. Among the snow.

Two thousand dead men tightly surrounded the ox cart, and the leader laughed wildly and said, "You still have time to worry about the oxen, ahahaha, those cows are already dead, and your family will also die."

With a big knife in his hand, he slowly approached the ox cart with his horse, tutted his tongue, and said triumphantly to everyone: "Brothers, take a look, this is King Zhao of the Tang Dynasty, Admiral Tiance, he He is also the chief commander of the marching army of Hebei Province, the chief commander of the Anton Protectorate, and the commander of the Eastern Conquest.

This guy deliberately counted Han Yue's positions, and every time he said one, the surrounding wolves suddenly howled, and the two thousand dead men were all excited and shouted: "Killing such a big man, this life is worth dying!"

Han Yue stood still on the front of the car with his hands behind his back. Although he was surrounded by more than 2000 people, his face did not change at all. Instead, he smiled leisurely and said with deep meaning: "Are you also worthy of death?"

His words were obviously sarcastic, and the opposite was furious, and the leader said: "Why don't we deserve it?"

Han Yue's face was indifferent, and he spit out leisurely: "Dead warriors, if you don't say a word, you will kill with a knife. If you miss a hit, you may escape thousands of miles away, or you will be entangled in death, and you will die together with the enemy and die together!"

He smiled and glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "This is the real dead man, as for you, hehe..."

The words did not continue, but the meaning was very clear, nothing more than disdain for everyone's actions.

"Shut up..." The dead man on the opposite side became angry, and someone shouted: "You are destined to die tonight, how about the brothers looking for fun?"

The man in the lead smiled and said in a negative way, "King Zhao of Xifu is known as a genius in the world. The world says that you have no last resort, but the prince can count on your own fate? I'm afraid you will never think that you will be buried here, right? Ahahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and after laughing, he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes shot with cold and murderous intent, and his face flushed with excitement.

The man licked his lips like bloodthirsty, and said: "Not only will you die tonight, but even your wife and children will die. King Zhao of the West Palace, don't say that you have no last resort after you die, it will make people laugh at it!"

Han Yue looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled leisurely for a long time, and said indifferently: "Although this king is not considered a last resort, but it is considered that he can't die..."

"Haha, you dare to say that you will not die when you are surrounded by heavy siege, Han Yue, Han Yue, are you crazy?"

"This king is not crazy, this king will not die!" Han Yue still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was telling a fact.

"Bah!" The leader of the dead soldiers sneered and said disdainfully, "2000 people are surrounding you and want to escape. If you don't die, why don't we die instead?"

Han Yue nodded slowly and said solemnly: "You guessed right, this is really possible!"

"Haha..." The leader of the dead man burst out laughing, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world, he immediately laughed and said to the people around him, "Brothers, listen, our King Zhao of the West Palace is scared crazy. "

He suddenly jumped off his horse, and even fell to the ground and kept rolling, laughing loudly, as if not laughing was not enough to vent everything.

Originally, this dead man would never act so absurdly, but what happened tonight is really exciting.Just because Han Yue's status is too high, their status is too low, killing the most honorable king in the world, I feel excited when I think about it.

Han Yue has been watching from the sidelines, quietly watching him roll wildly.

The leader of the dead man suddenly flipped over from the ground and shouted at Han Yue: "Go ahead, since you don't die, we will die, but you can count the lifespan of Lao Tzu, and who will die?"

Han Yue Shiran shrugged, raised his finger and pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "Send you back to the west, naturally this king shot, as for the lifespan?"

He suddenly stuck out three fingers and said leisurely, "Three..."

After just saying one word, the leader of the dead man couldn't help laughing wildly, and he leaned forward and said: "Brothers, listen, this kid is really crazy! Three what three? Three years, three months, three days, or three an hour?"

Han Yue looked at him with a calm face, and slowly retracted one of his fingers, and said lightly: "Two..."

"Ahahaha, so you're counting, it really scared me to death, ahahaha!"

"one!"

Han Yue spat out and retracted his last finger.He bent slightly and crouched behind the iron plate.

Just as he squatted down, he heard a loud bang in the distance, but when he saw the fire in the wind and snow, a strange object came out of the sky.

This thing flies so fast, dragging a long tail of fire in the night, like lightning across the sky, and like a meteor flying by, and it only flew into the crowd in an instant.