Lu Yao said casually, but Chen Pei said a lot of words excitedly.

In this world, it is not only Chen Pei who has experienced this. In the Eight Kings Rebellion that swept across the country, the royal family members of the Great Jin Dynasty almost crazily destroyed their foundations. In order to seize the supreme position from the relative who had been demented since childhood, and to overwhelm the members of the Sima family, they launched fierce wars again and again.

In one battle after another, thousands of soldiers were supposed to be pillars of the country, but eventually died meaninglessly; thousands of soldiers, like Chen Pei, were forced by cruel reality and had to fall into the opposite side of the court. They were full of resentment, abandoned their previous persistence, and eventually became beasts on earth that plundered and destroyed.

Lu Yao was filled with mixed feelings for a moment, but he did not agree with Chen Pei's statement. He shook his head and was about to refute it, but Chen Pei continued to say it regardless.

He was obviously very excited, and his fists trembled: "Daoming, in recent years, he has been thieves in Hebei, and has repeatedly attacked counties and counties, and has been repeatedly wiped out by the imperial army... Are these people born thieves? Are these people born to be lard? Are they so worried about their lives and want to rebel? People in the world are the same, and they are born with compassion, shame, respect, and right and wrong! The court does not care about it, but they will only send troops to kill! I ask you, can all the people who cannot survive in the world be killed by billions of dollars?"

Lu Yao could only remain silent. He and Chen Pei served under the command of the King of Chengdu in the past, and most of them fought side by side. Lu Yao knew very well that the powerful general under the Chengdu King's tent was not an ordinary rude military man. Chen Pei's words were said by the Confucian wise man Meng Ke. Meng Ke thought: "Compassion is benevolence; shame and disgust are righteous; respect is etiquette; right and wrong are wisdom. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom are not brought from outside, but I am inherent in it."

It is really ironic to listen to these words now. If benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom are all human nature, then who is the fault of the thieves in the world?

"I don't know how to answer you..." Lu Yao shook his head slowly: "I am suffering like you. I have more than twenty people from the Lu family in Jiangdong, all of whom were killed under the butcher knife of the King of Chengdu. Who should I find to resent? But I didn't think about being a thief, and I would use my way to change the world! And you... Brother Qingnian, I don't know when you were involved in the thief, but only know how many cities Ji Sang slaughtered, how many innocent people have killed, and how many people have become thieves over the years!"

Lu Yao felt the sorrow and depression in his heart that he could not send. He raised his voice and pointed the halberd with his other hand at Yecheng under the fire: "Look at the raging fire! Listen to the wailing of the people! This is what you did!"

He leaned forward, his right hand involuntarily exerted force, and every word he said seemed to burst out from his teeth: "Brother Qingnian... Chen Pei, I should kill you!"

"Daoming, I'm just here to meet my old friend and didn't want to die here." Chen Pei calmed down instead. He stared at Lu Yao and said slowly: "Besides, will you kill me?"

Needless to say, countless battles of life and death seemed to have cultivated Lu Yao's magical intuition. He could feel the murderous eyes on the high sides of the Cross Lane, which made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Lu Yao's right hand was pressed against Chen Pei's throat. If he took a gamble, he would indeed have a great chance to kill Chen Pei, at least he could also severely hurt him. But the arrows shot by the archers would easily take his life.

Under such circumstances, will Lu Yao dare to move?

In a narrow space and a short distance of less than fifty steps, no one could escape the shooting of dozens of strong bows. With Chen Pei's command and a gesture, Lu Yao would be penetrated by arrows. It can be imagined that when dozens of long arrows pass through his body, Lu Yao would not even fall down; dense arrows would form a terrifying bracket, supporting his body in the air.

Lu Yao slowly let go.

When his five fingers gradually left Chen Pei's neck, he suddenly took a step back. This step took about a foot, causing him to retreat under the eaves of the wall opposite the alley. Relying on the eaves of the wall will slightly increase the possibility of escaping when facing a rainy arrow.

Chen Pei slowly relaxed his almost stiff body. He laughed: "Daoming, you are still the same as before, and you have not changed at all. You always like to lead by example and go deep into danger. You believe in your skills too much. You are so brave and fierce, and you don't look like the gentle Jiangdong people at all."

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. Before Chen Pei could do anything, he felt a little cool on his hair on both sides!

There was no warning in advance, and I could not see clearly where it came from. It was like suddenly appearing from the air. On the left and right sides of Chen Pei's face, two long iron bone arrows penetrated deeply into the brick wall. The powerful arrow completely penetrated into the wall. The iron arrow body trembled rapidly under the action of a huge impact, making a buzzing sound.

Chen Pei's face suddenly changed. The trembling tail feathers of the iron arrows still stirred up a breeze. Even an experienced soldier like him could hardly avoid the tension of dying and dying. These two arrows were so fierce that they were almost at the extreme, and they were accurate... This was the most powerful demonstration.

The person in front of him was no longer the brave and reckless boy he was familiar with in the past, but the general who had been through many battles, and the experienced warrior who rushed through the road of birth in countless corpses and blood. He seemed to be alone and broke his back, but it turned out that he was also ambushing the archer in the dark, and he was a sharpshooter who had been through the Yang hundred steps!

He glared at his intact right eye and tried his best to look at it, and he could only use his eyes to see clearly two hundred steps away in the dim night. The sharpshooter was lurking further away at an unknown location.

I am afraid that even one of the sharpshooters of this level may not be able to find one among the thousands of troops. Of course, Chen Pei didn't know that the sharpshooter was Shen Jin, who was once the 50,000 Bingzhou Army. When Lu Yao found that a thief army was following him, he asked him to cut off the rear. Lu Yao was in the bright and Shen Jin was in the dark, so the two of them were enough to block a hundred times the enemy.

At the moment, with Shen Jin alone, Chen Pei dared not move a little, and his nervousness was as strong as Lu Yao for a moment.

Chen Pei suddenly rubbed his cheeks that were almost nervous to the cramps and barely showed a smile. There was a little embarrassment in his smile, and he was also a little relieved: "Okay! OK!"

Lu Yao bent down and picked up the iron spear, and the pillar was on the ground: "Brother Qingnian, you are a person who is well-versed in classics and both civil and military affairs. You should not be with those who lead beasts and cannibals. You must know that God has the virtue of being a good person, and I hope my brother can understand this meaning well."

Chen Pei's smile suddenly felt a little more self-mockery. He disdained to explain to Lu Yao that although he was trapped in a thief's cave by chance, he was self-disciplined and had never been with the same generation.

Lu Yao looked at him deeply and bowed, "If nothing else, I will say goodbye." He turned around and chased the direction of his brigade.

Dozens of archers changed their postures and kept aiming at Lu Yao. But Lu Yao was as if nothing had happened and walked very peacefully and freely.

"The one who fought with you just now was the leader of Ji Sang's commander, Huang Guo, the Wuya Captain Huang Guo. Ji Sang sent him the order to capture Jianchun Gate as soon as possible and occupy the entire Yecheng. However, since his subordinates were injured by your push walls, he still needed some time to reorganize them." Chen Pei raised his voice a little and then said: "In addition, Shi Le, who was recently named General Saolu by the Huns, has captured Fengyang, Zhongyang and Guangyang Gate south of Yecheng. Shi Lepo is good at using troops, and his subordinates have many elite soldiers and generals. I expect he will turn north and attack Jianchun Gate. Daoming, you have to be careful, this person is a strong enemy!"

"Thank you." Lu Yao stopped and raised his hand to signal. His agile figure disappeared into the night.

"Young children are very fierce!" Chen Pei touched his purple throat that was pinched, muttered a few words, and said to the archers: "Let's go! After you go back, you will say... well, you said that you didn't stop the Jin people and were escaped by them."

The archers jumped down from the rooftops of the building, perhaps because Lu Yao had the upper hand, and some people vaguely showed an indignant expression. However, when they heard Chen Pei's order, they all said respectfully: "Abide by the order."

Chen Pei was originally a very strategic officer, and he had his own way of employing people. Although he was afraid of the bandit leader Huang Guo, he had trained a group of reliable subordinates over the past few days. Therefore, there was no risk of leaking the secrets.

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