"Uncle Liu Huang is so anxious, where are you going?"
Ding Feng was still very young at this time. He had fought his way up from an unknown soldier step by step. He had followed Gan Ning, Lu Xun, and Pan Zhang successively, and now he was finally promoted by Zhou Yu because of his ability. Faced with the situation in front of him, Ding Feng was still very young. He would not let go of the hard-won opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
Liu Bei glanced around and saw that only he and Zhuge Liang were left. He simply turned his head and turned his horse's head to rush into the jungle beside the road and bypass the pursuers.
But at this moment, Ding Feng put his fingers into his mouth and whistled. The horses under Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang whinned repeatedly and refused to move forward even if he kicked and beat them.
"Uncle Liu Huang, you'd better come down, and General Mo will escort you back to Jianye."
Ding Feng held a stone in his hand, throwing it up and catching it, and then catching it and throwing it up again.
He has this unique skill of flying rocks to hurt people, which is known to all the generals in Soochow. Liu Bei, who has lived here for nearly a month, has naturally heard of it.
"Ding Feng...couldn't even God help me preserve Xuande today?"
"Lord, let's dismount!"
Zhuge Liang took Liu Bei, and since they couldn't ride a horse, they walked into the mountains. In such a large mountainous area, even if Ding Feng and others chased them, they might not be able to catch them.
"Come on, please bring Uncle Liu Huang back to Jianye."
Ding Feng waved his hand, and the soldiers around him swarmed up and surrounded Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang.
Liu Bei fought and retreated all the way, knocking down the chasing Soochow soldiers.
Since the order Ding Feng received was to capture Liu Bei alive, they were still in the alliance stage and did not dare to hurt Uncle Liu. After all, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun were not free earners, not to mention that there was Zhao who was known as the disciple of the Immortal. Righteousness.
Under the attack of the rat weapon, these soldiers of Soochow were very timid and aggrieved, and they forced Liu Bei to knock down dozens of them by himself.
"Uncle Liu Huang is very skilled, but you have to be more careful in this mountain and don't get hurt by flying rocks falling from the sky. If you hurt your legs or feet... it will be difficult."
As soon as Ding Feng finished speaking, the stone in his hand flew towards Liu Bei like lightning.
The stone hit the tree trunk behind Liu Bei, creating a deep crater.
"Master, go over there! I'll lure them away!"
Zhuge Liang took Liu Bei and continued to escape, and ran to a fork in the road. The military counselor used himself as bait to lure away the pursuers.
"military adviser!"
Although Liu Bei was also worried about Zhuge Liang now, he was even more worried about his own safety. After a brief consideration, he ran towards the mountain path.
Zhuge Liang took off his silk scarf, glanced at the pursuers down the mountain, and deliberately shouted to the bottom: "Lord, hurry up! Go this way!"
The soldiers of Soochow looked for his voice and saw Zhuge Liang's back from a distance. They subconsciously concluded that Liu Bei must be with him, and ran in the wrong direction without much thought.
But when Ding Feng came to this fork in the road, he stopped.
"When you guys go over there, you have to send people to follow up on this road. Zhuge Liang has many tricks, so don't trust them all."
"Yes! General."
However, as he ran, Zhuge Liang discovered a heartbreaking fact. The road in front of him was wide and smooth. He actually ran out of the forest and came to the road with his head sullen. What about Liu Bei? Where does the road he takes lead?
Zhuge Liang, who ran onto the road, quickly met up with Guan Yu, Sun Shangxiang and others who came later. After discussion, they decided to go around to the other side of the mountain to meet Liu Bei.
But it was said that Liu Bei stood in front of a cliff in a stream, looking at the iron cable wooden bridge that was in disrepair for many years, and his heart was filled with ice.
Most of the wooden boards above this bridge have rotted and cracked, leaving only two iron chains hanging in the air, swaying left and right in the cold wind. If you step on it at any time, you may step on the suspension bridge and fall into the abyss. It seems that today It's your own fate.
Liu Bei looked up to the sky and sighed, and said to himself: "I thought that I, Liu Xuande, had been wandering around for half my life, fighting on the battlefield, and now I finally have a foothold, but I have to ruin my future in Jiangdong because of a marriage? I am not willing to... ..I can not be reconciled!"
A hint of ferocity gradually appeared in his eyes, and he clenched his fists, preparing to risk his life and climb across the decaying suspension bridge.
At this moment, Xi Dudu's horse neighed, giving Liu Bei another glimmer of hope.
He turned around and saw that it was his precious horse, Lu Ma. He had just been scattered by the Soochow people and had not had time to pull the horse off the boat. Unexpectedly, the divine horse chased Liu Bei all the way after him.
"Lu? What a horse! I managed to escape with the help of your magical power last time. Today I, Liu Xuande, have to rely on you again, old man!"
Liu Bei excitedly stroked Lu Ma's mane, turned over and jumped on the horse's back.
The Luma snorted, as if it understood Liu Bei's words. From slow to fast, it increased its speed in a very short distance, and the direction it ran turned out to be the decaying and shaky suspension bridge.
Now Liu Bei could only choose to believe this Lu Shenma. He leaned down and held the reins tightly. Seeing that the pursuers of Ding Feng and others had arrived behind him, Lu Chang hissed and jumped up high, just like flying over the mountain stream that day before. Normally, jump onto the suspension bridge.
When the horse's hooves landed on the iron cable suspension bridge, Liu Bei's heart almost stopped, but fortunately, the suspension bridge, which had been in disrepair for a long time, could bear the weight of one person and one horse. Although the chain swayed left and right, Lu Ma could not Still continuing its magic, the horse's hooves stepped on the iron chains on the left and right sides, maintaining its balance, and jumped forward again, flying several feet away.
Ding Feng and the others who were chasing him were all dumbfounded. They saw Liu Bei's horse jumping to the other side of the mountain stream after a few ups and downs on the decaying suspension bridge.
When Liu Bei opened his eyes, he saw that the swaying chain bridge was still sparsely dropping sawdust, and he and his horse were already standing firmly on the other side of the cliff.
"Haha... Hahahaha~~~ I am Liu Xuande until God dies! Ding Feng, you are destined not to catch me today, Lu, let's go!"
"Damn it, can this make him run away? The credit he got is just gone. Could it be that even God is helping Liu Xuande?"
Ding Feng angrily punched the tree trunk next to him, looking at the suspension bridge in front of him that was still falling sawdust, but he didn't dare to take another step forward.
Liu Bei rode his beloved Lu horse to shake off Ding Feng's pursuit. He was galloping all the way. He felt that the trees around him were sweeping backwards quickly, and the wind roared in his ears. Lu was indeed a thousand-mile horse, and he ran faster than Soochow's war horses are many times faster.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but just when Liu Bei thought he should escape from Soochow and throw off his pursuers, Lu Ma's speed slowed down slowly, snorting and shaking his head.
Liu Bei squinted his eyes and looked forward. This time he really felt despair.
That was Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu, Gan Ning and several soldiers were waiting on Liu Bei's only way to escape back to Jingzhou, serving as the last line of defense.
"Uncle Liu Huang, where are you going in such a hurry? My master is hosting a banquet in the palace and waiting for you, so let me escort your uncle back to Jianye as soon as possible."
Zhou Yu looked at Liu Bei with a smile. The latter's chest was heaving up and down, and he was very tired. He had no extra strength to stand out from the encirclement, and he could deal with some ordinary soldiers, but in front of him was the Jinfan thief Gan Xingba. , Liu Bei, who was exhausted, really didn't think that he alone could defeat Zhou Yu and Gan Ning.
But just when Uncle Liu Huang was despairing, the appearance of a voice once again ignited the fire of hope in him.
"Lord, don't be afraid, Hongfei is coming!"
