Jade blood gun

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous."

Noisy shouts hit the eardrums, and with a burst of severe tinnitus, Wang Wu suddenly woke up.

Hands are bound with thick ropes, chains are locked on ankles, hundreds of torches are waving in front of your eyes, the tongues of flames are billowing, and they go straight to the sky, reflecting the setting sun, and reflecting strange and rough faces, the excitement is like catching prey the beast.

There was a blast in Wang Wu's mind, and all the memories, to be precise, the memories of her current body flooded into her mind instantly.

Gongsun Wu, Gongsun Zan's youngest daughter, aged three and fifteen years old, dissatisfied with the marriage arranged for her by her family, secretly ran away from home one day after the Jiji ceremony, but happened to meet a small group of people who were beaten by her father and ran around. Yellow Turban remnants.

Among the rebellious army and refugees, Gongsun Wu's whereabouts were exposed for some reason.As the daughter of the enemy's general, she immediately attracted the Yellow Turban defeated army to round up and round her up. After fleeing for a day and a night, the servants fled and died, but she finally fell into the enemy's hands.

Perhaps she was overly frightened or physically exhausted, this Miss Gongsun just died in the Yellow Turban Army.

And Wang Wu, at this moment, wore it on her body!

Just when Wang Wu was desperately trying to figure out which era Gongsun Zan and the Yellow Turban Army belonged to, the flames suddenly approached, and a tall man who looked like the leader of the remnant army suddenly held out the torch in front of her.The bright tongue of flames was approaching with scorching heat, Wang Wu was startled, and hurriedly hid, but when she moved her body, her shoulders suddenly tightened, she was firmly held down, and she closed her eyes in amazement, but she was still alive The thick smoke billowing from the torch choked out a series of violent coughs.

"This is Gongsun Zan's daughter!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" As the leader held up the steel knife, hundreds of people shouted at the same time. The sound of shouting and killing filled the mountains and plains. The light of the knife and the light of the fire complemented each other, as if they were intertwined into a huge fishing net, and Wang Wu was the tail net The fish in the middle.

A wisp of sparks splashed out from the torch in front of him.Wang Wu screamed, and quickly struggled to fall over to the side, avoiding the tongue of fire that was about to lick her face.Half of his face was pressed to the ground, and the stench of soil rushed straight into the tip of his nose, making Wang Wu's stomach churn with nausea.

Suddenly, a slight vibration was quietly transmitted to the ears from the ground.In the blink of an eye, the vibration changed from small to large, from weak to clear, making Wang Wu's ears buzzing.Soon, the Yellow Turban Army also felt the ground under their feet trembling slightly.

On the high slope, smoke and dust swayed, thirty horses, all snow-white, knights on horseback, silver armor and white robes, from a distance, the horses and men turned into a row of white shadows, fan-shaped, as if coming from the skyline.

Thirty horses, the horseshoes rise and fall at the same time, every time they hit the ground, it seems to be stepping on the heart of the people, coupled with the low-level focused sound, it is thunderous, magnificent, and the earth trembles. Thirty men and thirty riders are like thousands of horses.

Most of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, like Wang Wu, were dumbfounded, until someone shouted: "It's Gongsun Zan's white horse righteousness!" The leader finally realized, raised his torch and shouted: "Send the order, send the order quickly, Kill it! Kill it! Don't let them rush up..."

Before the words were finished, the thirty elite riders gathered on both sides suddenly, changing from a fan shape into an arrow, and one rode a white horse, riding out in front of the crowd, wearing white robes and silver armor, and with a single stroke of a silver spear in his hand, pointed sharply: "Kill!" !"

"Kill!" The voice of shouting to kill shook the heavens.

Before the Yellow Turban Army could respond, the white horse galloped down from the high hill. The shouts of the 30 men were like thunder shaking the valley, and the [-] fine riders were like arrows piercing the water, stabbing fiercely into the number of people ten times their own, and immediately tore a bloody mouth in the Yellow Turban army.

All of a sudden, there was a loud cry!

He was the first to ride, the white battle robe was flying behind him, the silver gun in his hand was like a silver lightning, as it swept across, the steel knives of more than a dozen people who met with knives were snapped, the broken blades flew out, the torch fell, and the tiger's mouth Shatter.The gun didn't have enough power, and it hit them hard on the waist and chest, knocking them down!

The white horse didn't stop, the silver light flashed like a silver light curtain, and it cut a bloody path among the yellow scarf army, which was invincible, and no one could stop it, and those who stood in the way would die!

There was a terrific cry of war, and the white horse charged back and forth like lightning, with a cold light and blood, and smoke and dust everywhere.

"Don't panic! There are few of them! Line up! Line up!"

The leader tried to tell everyone to calm down and fight back, but the Yellow Turban Army, which was originally organized by bandits and refugees, was running for their own lives at this time, and no one thought of sending orders for him, and the army of hundreds of people was already in chaos.

Knowing that the general situation was over, the leader threw the torch in his hand to the ground, his face was distorted, and he looked at Wang Wu as if he wanted to tear her alive!

Wang Wu's heart skipped a beat, before she had time to react, the strong wind cut her skin and hit her face, and Sen Han's knife light pierced her so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

In a panic, Wang Wu suddenly rolled to the side on the spot.A knife brushed the side of her ear and cut it off, the blade went deep into the soil.

The leader cursed, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he drew his knife without hesitation, and slashed at her head again.

The dust brought up by the blade splashed onto Wang Wu's face. Wang Wu wanted to dodge to the side again, but suddenly her ankle tightened, but the iron chain locking her ankle had stretched to the end!

At this moment, the steel knife has arrived in front of him!

Wang Wu was terrified, she couldn't help screaming, and subconsciously raised her tied hands to cover her eyes.

The leader of the army tried his best, even if he couldn't bring Gongsun Zan's daughter to the front of the army as a threat, he was going to cut her under the sword, defeat Gongsun Zan's prestige, and show the air of defeating the army several times.

Seeing that Gongsun Wu's life could be killed with one blow of the knife, the hair on the back of the neck suddenly stood on end, and a strong wind came from his back.The leader hurriedly returned his saber and turned around, the silver light was shining brightly, falling from the sky like lightning.

His skill is also considered fast, with a loud shout, the horizontal knife was sealed in front of him.The silver light was hitting the back of the knife, the long knife made a crisp sound, and burst into pieces in an instant, the silver spear passed through the chest like an arrow, bringing his tall body back and flying backwards, blood splashed, Finally, with a bang, it fell in front of Wang Wu.

The strong smell of blood made Wang Wu want to vomit, she didn't dare to look any further, escaped from the dead, gasped for a few times, ignoring the pain in her eardrums from the screaming just now, she rolled and crawled to get to the The silver gun still remained in the leader's chest, and he cut off the rope in his hand at the sharp tip of the gun.

Her hands were free again, and the iron chains on her feet were tied to the bottom of a sharp wooden pile three steps away. Wang Wu used her hands and feet and was about to climb over. Suddenly another yellow scarf soldier screamed and was thrown out. On top of the sharp wooden stake, being pressed by the weight of his own body, he passed through it and died instantly.

Wang Wu was caught off guard, and was so frightened that she screamed again before she came back to her senses, only to find that the dead man's wide-open eyes were facing her.She felt that she must be frightened crazy, she had never seen so much blood, she couldn't stop shaking, from the tips of her fingers to her jaw, she was shaking so much that even her eyes were trembling when she looked out, she couldn't even pay attention to it. Before long, a long knife was slashing towards her shoulder.

With a flash of white shadow, the steed neighed and rushed to Wang Wu's side to stop, raised its head and mane, and raised its front hooves high.Immediately, the man's back was straight, motionless, he reached out and grabbed the silver spear from the chest of the previous leader. With the spear in his hand, the whole person showed his sharpness, like a sword out of its sheath.With a flick of the wrist, Wang Wu was protected under the shadow of the spear, which was as powerful as a dragon, and the person holding the knife, including the knife and the man, was immediately crushed in it.

Thirty riders were against three hundred. Although the Yellow Turban Army had a large number of people, most of them were killed or injured under the thunder of Baima Yicong, and the rest of them ran away crying and howling.

Bai Ma Yi never chased and killed him, but just rushed towards Wang Wu one after another, and finally formed a circle, surrounded Wang Wu in the middle, turned over and got off the horse.The white-clothed white horses were already full of blood, but each of the young faces was full of high spirits.

The knight who had always been the first to rush forward to save Wang Wu finally turned his wrist, returned his spear and stabbed downward.With a ding, the tip of the gun landed on the iron chain at Wang Wu's ankle, sparks splashed, and the iron chain snapped.

Throwing the blood-stained silver spear to the ground, the knight dismounted in front of Wang Wu, put his hands together in front of him, and saluted: "Miss San is frightened. The last general Zhao Yun, under the order of Marquis Ji, welcomes Miss San to return to the north."

The pronunciation of each word sounds extremely strange, and the tones are also unheard of. It is neither Mandarin nor any dialect that Wang Wu can understand.

But she did understand.

As a pseudo-literary youth who only started to look at the thatched cottage in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Gongsun Zan's power and the Yellow Turban Uprising ended early under her fast-forward button, so that Wang Wu's impression of them was so indifferent that he almost couldn't think of them at all. The era in which.But Zhao Yun!Of course she knows that white horse and silver spear, Chang Shan Zhao Zilong who is full of courage!

Wang Wu stared blankly at the surprisingly young face in front of her, with gentle and calm eyebrows and handsome and handsome eyes.The corner of her mouth twitched, but she couldn't say a word, she just closed her eyes and passed out.