Chapter 653: Yellow bird, yellow bird

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 3005Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Han You could tell that since he arrived in Nandi, his luck had been on his back.

After living in Beijing for so long, I only encountered one assassination attempt, and it was for Lao Ba.

I’ve only been in Southland for a few days, twice!

Everyone returned to the Zhang family mansion, and the oriole turned into a mantis.

There were still a lot of people alive in the Zhang family's mansion. Fu Yuxiang was indeed a killer. He was afraid that the gangsters who were tied up would cause trouble in a fight, so with an order, the soldiers wiped their necks.

He died unjustly. He was not a good person in the first place. He was running rampant in the countryside and doing all kinds of evil.

Han You did not retreat to the room, but lay on the wall with a faint look in his eyes.

The torches were connected in rows, reflecting the redness of the swords.

The war horses roared, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, slowly surrounding the house.

Many soldiers looked at a loss. This was a dead end, an unbreakable dead end!

Looking around, there are at least three hundred enemies in the ambush, ten times more than ourselves. No matter how brave Fu Yuxiang and others are, they will not be able to break through the encirclement. Besides, everyone knows that those who are good at it will only protect Han even if they break through. Yu broke through the encirclement instead of leading their group of miscellaneous soldiers.

Han You saw from the corner of his eye that many soldiers were timid without fighting, and he couldn't help but cursed: "You are stupid. I asked you not to study hard, and you were caught cheating and sent to the military honor knife camp. Now you have to be buried with me. You are dumbfounded." Come on, you deserve it!"

The soldiers' noses were crooked in anger. Does this fucking matter?

Zhou Tong wiped the blood from the long knife and secretly asked Lu Baichuan: "Do you think if we hand it over to Shao Yin, can he let us live?"

"I don't know if they can let you live. I only know that Your Majesty will not let you live."

Zhou Tong shivered and nodded in agreement.

The last time I pretended to be an uncle with Han You, I was beaten and half of my life was lost. If Han You handed this over to Han You, Can Gui couldn't imagine it anymore.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the sound of bows and strings being drawn is endless.

Sun Shangjin stepped forward on his horse and shouted: "Brothers of Yi Dao Wei, your commander is dead. Even if you return to Beijing, the false emperor Zhou Ke will kill you and others. How about you put down your sword and abandon the darkness and surrender to the light?" In the future, he will help my Highness win the great treasure, and you will be the ministers of the Dragon, enjoying endless glory and wealth."

Zhao Bao then shouted: "Your Highness, Second Prince, I know you are inside. King Qin and Your Highness are blood brothers, I will not hurt you."

"Really?" Zhou Tong stuck out his head: "Then come in, I will discuss this with you, and you must convince me face to face."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tong also pulled out the short knife from his back.

Han You stretched out half of his face, observing the approaching enemy troops, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be afraid. Facing this desperate situation, knowing that he would die, he really wasn't afraid at all, but he was just a little unwilling, not knowing his own flesh and blood. Didn’t bring a handle…

I haven’t watched my father marry a few more concubines...

We haven’t created a prosperous world with Lao Ba yet…

It has not helped Zhou Yan grow into a wise king...

I haven’t seen a stadium rising from the ground yet…

"Old Sun!"

Han You shouted: "You idiot, what you tattooed is just a small flag. We usually joke around, do you still think he is really the commander? I am the commander."

Sun Shangjin, who was riding on the horse, laughed loudly: "The Yidao Guards are the emperor's personal soldiers. If you eat the heart of a bear, you will dare to claim to be the commander. I am not stupid."

Jiang Zhui stood up and cursed: "You thief, don't let me...this Xiaoqi catch you. If I do, I will cut you to pieces!"

Sun Shangjin's expression changed slightly: "Are you still alive?"

"Hahaha, how can I let a thief like you kill me so easily?" Jiang Zhui shook his breast shield and said with a proud face, "You never expected that I have a breast shield."

Sun Shangjin lowered his head and exchanged a few words with Zhao Bao next to him, then pointed at Jiang Zhui who had his head exposed, and shouted: "Brothers of Yidao Guard, hand over your commander, and I will spare your life!"

Jiang Zhui was very angry: "I am not the commander!"

"You still want to deceive me." Sun Shangjin sneered: "The breast shield has tiger stripes. It looks like it is used by generals in the army. If you are not the commander, why would you wear this kind of breast shield?"

Jiang Zhui: "..."

Lu Baichuan shook his head: "You tell me whether you are cheap or not."

Zhou Tong: "You're so cheap."

Zhao Bao waved the torch: "The traitor Han humiliated my son. This is a blood feud. The others need to be kept alive. Han You will definitely kill him with a thousand swords to avenge my son!"

Nearly three hundred assassins of unknown origin raised their weapons high and screamed in confusion.

These assassins dressed in black and riding horses are not from the military, nor are they like ordinary guards. It can be seen from the appearance of riding horses and holding swords that they are not good people.

If they were just a group of miscellaneous fish, Fu Yuxiang would be somewhat sure of guarding the compound, but there were archers among this group of enemies. Even though they were using a variety of weapons, it could be seen from some details that they had definitely experienced fighting. Outlaw.

Han You took the long knife handed over by Wang Hai and muttered - sorry.

No one heard this apology, and no one will hear it anymore.

Han You didn't know who to say this apology to, maybe it was the people around him at this moment, or maybe it was the people far away in Beijing who were waiting for his return.

As Zhao Bao shouted "kill", the desperadoes from all directions pulled the reins and howled like madmen.

First, there was a hail of arrows, which suppressed everyone and did not dare to show their heads. Dozens of desperadoes approached on horseback and threw in torches one after another.

Fu Yuxiang, Feng Bai and other people with better archery skills were able to kill a few people, but only a few people.

After torches were thrown in one after another, the soldiers were in chaos. They didn't know whether to hide or wait to kill the enemy.

Flames and thick smoke instantly ignited in the courtyard. Even at this time, Fu Yuxiang did not forget to teach the soldiers that every military order was a life-saving experience.

As soon as the fire was lit, fierce oil was poured on it. After the grappling hooks hung on the horse's belly ran in, the finger-thick iron ropes were stretched straight.

The sound of "rumbling" was endless, and the only courtyard wall that could be used as a defense was shattered and collapsed piece by piece.

The courtyard was full of fire and smoke, and outside the courtyard were surrounded by wolves. The city walls collapsed, and the archers on horseback were already drawing their bows.

No one can act rashly, as any rash move will result in thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

It was originally a dead end, but before the fight even started, it was already a failure.

Fu Yuxiang roared low, and just as he was about to strike with his life, Han You held him back.

"It's me you want. My name is Han You, the swordsman of the Yidao Guard."

Han You threw away the long knife and raised his arms: "Let my people go, and I will follow you to help you rebel, or use me to rebel. My value is very high, as you know."

"Fuck your mother!"

Jiang Zhui suddenly kicked Han You in the calf, pulled the latter away, and shouted: "Haha, you guys have figured it out. I am the commander of the Yidao Guard. Let me go." People, I will go with you, help you rebel, use me..."

After a pause, Jiang Zhui looked at Zhao Bao and laughed loudly: "Your son was humiliated by this commander and cried for his father and mother. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy. He asked this commander to give him a happy life, hahahaha."

"Get back."

This time it was Han You's turn to kick Jiang Zhui's calf: "Your wisdom will be seen through sooner or later. I will be a hostage and live as long as possible. As long as you live, you will have a way. Go back!"

Jiang Zhui shook his head stubbornly: "I am the commander, you are Xiaoqi, so get back."

"All will die!"

Zhao Bao, who had lost his patience, snatched the long bow from his entourage and said angrily: "You dare to insult my son, you will all die!"

The three Sha family brothers stood in front of Han You almost at the same time. Feng Bai opened his bow and drew the string in an instant, Xiaofeng held his back before he was ready to die, and Zhou Tong crossed his arms with his arms, ready to charge forward like a bull. After a fight, the fish and elephants roared in formation, shouting about life and death together, and the soldiers trembled.

Dead end, it's done.

Dead end, broken again.

The mutation regenerated, the earth trembled, countless torches lit up again, and long dragons came from far to near.

More than two thousand Qingqi armed with uniform long swords charged with unparalleled power.

Zhao Bao turned his head subconsciously, his old face almost twisted: "How could that be!"

As soon as the words fell, arrows rained down from the sky, and a large piece fell immediately.

Han You continued to retreat under the protection of the three brothers of the Zaisha family, and the others did the same, returning to the compound and putting out the fire while on guard.

The fire ignited the night, and the blood reflected the fire.

Zhao Bao's men were so rampant just now, but now they are so helpless.

The light cavalry rushing out from the sky were not an army, but they were advancing and retreating as well as an army. They were not just using a long sword, but a long sword with half a finger more than the long sword, or a heavy sword.

Their weapons are already sharp, and these cavalrymen also wear extremely light armor that is impermeable to bows and arrows.

The one-sided battle turned into massacre, massacre. Massacre can only be used to describe the scene everyone saw.

In the blink of an eye, all the people Zhao Bao brought were killed, and the oriole turned into a mantis again, unable to fight back.

Compared with Zhao Bao's men, these Qingqi are extremely silent, like silent sharp blades, harvesting lives all the time.

The fighting was about to stop, and the black-armored light cavalry began to dismount, turning all the corpses into corpses that had been struck by one more sword, and turning everything that was not corpses into corpses.

An old man wearing armor came on horseback. He was actually wearing full body armor. He attacked Yuxiang and others as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Arriving at the courtyard, the old man threw a bloody human head in front of Han You.

"My Zhao family's mess." Zhao Xiong took off his helmet and said expressionlessly: "I will clean up on my own!"

Zhao Bao's head rolled to Han You's feet, his bloody face full of confusion and fear.