The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

The big knife scolded: "His grandma, man gave him life and death, in exchange for such a ****, I can't stand it, man can't stand this!"

While scolding, he made a gesture to stand up, and really planned to cut off that worthless head of King Chu to vent his anger on his elder brother.

Bai Xuancai slowed down, pressed him down with a hand full of veins, shook his head at him again, signaled no, and said with his lips: "Kill with a knife."

The wind blows sand, and the wind blows sand. Last year’s dead leaves danced outside the city and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The summer wind was so hot that the world became a huge melting pot. Although there was no open flame, everyone stood By the side of the fire pit, when the wind blows, the tongue of flames will go up, scorching people's eyebrows and beards before they are willing to laugh and retreat.

Rong Yi, who had been marching all the way without a break, was blinded by his act of bravado. He passed out due to heat stroke, and the people who witnessed him were in chaos. He didn't dare to think about what he would do if Rong Yi couldn't sleep. , and live almost as neighbors with the enemy, and if you are not careful, you will be back and forth.

Rong Yi was in a coma for two days, and the accompanying military doctor took the opportunity to conduct a more detailed examination on him, but the result was quite pessimistic. His old illness relapsed, and his body collapsed and dried up rapidly. It's just an ordinary old man in his dying years.

The people around him were strictly guarded against sticking to the news. Rong Yi seemed to know that his time was running out, and he didn't show any superfluous expression when he learned about it. How many miles should he walk every day? Only then did he pick up the pen with a serious face, but he couldn't write it down. In the end, he wrote only three or five lines of cursive words, and left it with his old wife who was looking forward to returning from Lingyang.

The army was pressing down on the border, Bai Xuan and Xue Lang got the news at the same time, but it was obvious that Bai Xuan had the upper hand, because just yesterday, all the Chu troops who were able to leave the station had rushed back, and their troops were approaching the city.

As long as they take back the royal city, their chances of winning will be doubled in the face of the exhausted Daqing soldiers and horses.

But at this moment, the royal city was gloomy and gloomy.

Let’s go back to a few days ago, when the sweltering heat subsides with a gentle breeze, the pale moon reflects the light clouds, and in a night as cool as water, the sound of weapons clashing suddenly arose. Right next to the ear, Yin Hong's blood splashed on the window lattice, and his unclosed eyes turned into a wisp of poisonous smoke, poisonously dumbing their unconsciously opened mouths.

Bai Xuan said that they would attack Zizhishield with their spears, and attack east and west with one move. When all the troops in the city were concentrated at the east gate, they would use a group of elite troops to break open the northwest gate, drive straight in, and hit Huanglong directly.

A raging fire ignited in the south, arrows rained like hailstones, and soon, the southern city gate with the least guards fell. Bai Chuan rode a strong horse, took the lead, and charged into the city wielding a big knife.

However, once he entered the city, he was dumbfounded for a moment, the surrounding was empty, a broken flag was shaking in the wind, and none of the guarding soldiers left!

Going forward, he finally saw a row of fled by the wall, cowering and shrinking. He laughed wildly, shouted "take your life!", and swung his sword like cutting a watermelon. Shouting in fear, their heads were cut off, and they fell to the ground one by one. The dust raised by the horseshoes covered their faces, and they couldn't cover the eyes that were first happy and then sad.

Entering from the south city gate, within a short time, he arrived at the brightly lit palace. Bai Chuan came all the way, feeling like chopping melons and vegetables, and none of the soldiers resisted. Recalling the desperate expressions of those people before they died, his heart Uneasy.

The Bai family has committed a lot of crimes. The fortune teller said that in the generation of him and his eldest brother, there will be no heirs, and people like them will not live in peace.

But he is not afraid of this, but afraid of those seemingly cowardly heads...

Fighting was raging everywhere in the city, and his elder brother sent a letter saying that the east gate could be broken by itself from time to time, so he was asked to speed up, so he became more excited, put aside the mess in his mind, and waited anxiously outside the palace with Lie Ma with.

It took almost half a stick of incense to burn before the palace gate was quietly opened a crack, and then several figures flashed out quickly, and the palace gate was quietly closed again after releasing them.

The night was pitch black, and people's faces could not be discerned in the backlight, but Bai Chuan guessed that they were some princes, so he got off his horse and walked over quickly.

There were three people in total, two of them were about the same age, one was a bit older, they were all dressed in old clothes, and they looked ashen-faced, Bai Chuan walked towards them with a murderous look that had never subsided, the two younger ones turned pale with fright, and walked towards them. Shrunk back.

Compared with his elder brother, Bai Chuan was a thoroughly rough person, he didn't care about these details, and when he walked up to him, he still looked sullen, and asked in a vicious voice, "Who are the princes of the King of Chu?"

His voice was like a bell, his body was like a bull, and there was a small hill when he stood there. The three of them were very frightened, and they tapped their chins tremblingly, not daring to make a sound.

Bai Chuan nodded, and asked them to get on the horse. He lowered his head and sneered disdainfully. If it wasn't for righteousness, who would come here to rescue these bastard princes who haven't even grown their hair yet?

After completing the task, he was much more relaxed, and he couldn't wait to lead the people to ride the horses to meet Bai Xuan, but he didn't think that things were seriously different from what he thought, and the situation reversed unexpectedly. "Prince" also raised his face slowly, no longer the timid look, all of them are as firm as steel.

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When I was writing, I suddenly thought of a plot in a drama and borrowed this strategy. If you offend, please let me know

40. Killing Bai Chuan

It's not what he expected.

Originally, he and Bai Xuan agreed to meet at Dan Lane, and then rushed towards the east gate, and gave Xue Lang a fatal blow from behind. The Chu army outside the city listened to it and moved. what is it then?

Xue Lang, who was dressed in silver heavy armor, was carrying three pistols called Liu Guang. He stood in the middle of the alleyway, calm and composed. Beside him was Bai Xuan, who was shot in the knee and was forced to stand upright. A high-spirited person suddenly becomes a prisoner whose life is in danger.

Bai Chuan's eyes were tearing apart: "Brother!" Bai Xuan, who was in a coma, would definitely not be able to respond to his shout.

Seeing that he was about to rush over with a knife in his hand, Xue Lang pulled out Liu Guang without haste, grinned, and faced him head-on!

And his opponent obviously didn't want to fight at first, but he got annoyed by him in the end, stood on his heels, opened his eyes and shouted: "You must die today!"

Xue Lang didn't waste his time talking with him. The tip of the streamer rubbed against the ground and brought up a string of sparks. He touched the barrel of the gun with one finger nostalgicly, felt the tremors, and then laughed in this small area. On the battlefield, fight side by side with old friends.

Although Bai Chuan was intimidated by his aura, when he thought of his dying brother, he immediately stepped forward, and finally showed his real kung fu, dancing with a big knife like a tiger, and repeatedly blocked Xue Lang's moves.

Only few people know that his martial arts are inherited from Mr. Yin Yang, but he later made many major or minor adjustments under his instruction, making the two swordsmanship look very different, but in fact they come from the same line. In other words, he still knows some secret tricks.

On the battlefield, the enemy is outnumbered, so it is not suitable to use it, but now, it is only used against Xue Lang. In his sword technique, even he himself has not been aware of it, mixed with insidious tricks, intending to end the opponent with an assassin's move.

Soon, he found an opportunity. The moment Liu Guang passed him by, his big knife also slashed towards Xue Lang's chest.

The imaginary cuts and bruises did not appear, and he couldn't hide the confusion and shock on his face. His knife is said to be the best at cutting iron like mud, let alone heavy armor. Even real gold can't take his knife without a hair. hurt.

Because Xue Lang was too familiar with Mr. Yin Yang's moves, he noticed the subtle changes in Bai Chuan at the beginning of the fight. Later, he took the initiative to expose the empty door in order to try the heavy armor. To be on the safe side, Yan Li was still in him. A gold silk soft armor was added to the outside of the clothes. Although it didn't matter what the injury was, he himself was knocked back a few steps by the huge force.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, patted his undamaged chest with the barrel of his gun, and said to Yan Li in a relaxed tone: "The king of Chu's treasure is easy to use, but it's a bit heavy."

Yan Li squinted at him, subconsciously feeling that there was something in his words.

Sure enough, Xue Lang said with a playful smile the next moment: "Yanyan go back and rub it for me later."

The head of the shadow guard, who had suffered many open and secret losses, refused to agree easily, and even took a step back calmly: "My lord, please respect yourself."

Xue Lang laughed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this scene seemed familiar. On second thought, wasn't it just a story about forcing a good girl to live together!Usually after saying this kind of thing, the prince can do whatever he wants.

He laughed so recklessly that he choked on his saliva, lowered his head and "coughed" several times, his face flushed, and he said with difficulty: "It hurts, I'm afraid I got an internal injury, Yanyan... .”

Yan Li moved his lips, but no one saw him say "serve it", Xue Lang understood it, and felt pity for himself.

Bai Chuan was in doubt, not sure what happened to Xue Lang, but when he heard that the armor came from the palace, he suddenly realized that his knife was tempered by the craftsmen from the scraps left over from the manufacture of this armor. The king of Chu rewarded his elder brother Bai Xuan, but Bai Xuan didn't accept it, but couldn't refuse the king's kindness, and then he found an excuse and gave Bai Chuan this fine knife that was covered in dust.

From the same vein, no wonder, no wonder the iron was cut like mud, but only a shallow white mark was left on that armor.

"What do you want to do?" He couldn't bear it and shouted at Xue Lang, who was entertaining himself, "Release my brother quickly! Otherwise, a hundred thousand troops will break through the city gate in an instant!"

Xue Lang turned his head and pulled a beautiful spear: "Don't worry,