The tip of the gun was raised, and Amberchen held the gun in one hand and glanced around with expressionless face.

A horse came from the front army, and immediately sat upright with a general holding a copper whip in his hand. His helmet was covered with a bunch of gray hair. It was Fang Bai, the commander of the Yulin Army. The veteran general pulled the reins and hung the horse five or six steps in front of An Bochen, staring at An Bochen coldly. The wrinkled corners flashed with suspicion and a deep disappointment.

"General Anlang, why did he rebel?"

The old general's tone was extremely strong, and his qi cultivation skills were among the best in the entire Liu Kingdom. But when his eyes fell on the young rebel general in front of the horse, Fang Bai showed anger and a violent aura rose between his eyebrows. This is no wonder. Since three years ago, he has attached great importance to An Bochen. Not only him, most of the veteran generals in Liujing have high hopes for An Bochen. Unexpectedly, tonight, they suddenly heard that An Bochen forced the palace to treason. Old General Fang did not believe it, but now seeing An Bochen flying towards the palace with one shot, Old General Fang was extremely disappointed.

"Bochen did not rebel."

"Then why do you walk at night with a gun and approach the palace?"

"General Shi Yan Daojun summoned Bo Chen, but Bo Chen was suspicious but was shot randomly by him."

The more An Bochen defended, the more annoyed Fang Bai was. The copper whip raised and pointed at An Bochen trembled: "You are nonsense. Where is Shi Xianfeng? What happened tonight? You can report to me in every detail!"

"The last one will be there."

At about ten steps behind An Bochen, Shi Xianfeng turned over and dismounted, drooped his eyelids, and said with his fists: "Report to Fang Shuai, the last general will lead his brothers to switch to the defense of the Jinwu Guard tonight. When he walked to Zhuque Street, he saw that there was something wrong with Mo Yun Tower, so he sent someone to investigate. Unexpectedly, General Anlang refused to obey the order and seriously injured a subordinate. Seeing that he was determined to act alone, he ordered to capture him. General Anlang went to kill him all the way to this place despite the friendship between the army."

As he said that, Shi Xianfeng turned sideways. The soldiers looked around and saw nearly a thousand cavalry helmets and armors messed up. Many of them were seriously injured, with blood stains faintly on the bandages between their waists and arms.

Looking at the "seriously injured" knights, Amberchen smiled bitterly.

He had never fought back when the arrows were fired at once, so where did the wounded people come from? At this time, he didn't know that Shi Xianfeng and the people behind him were the main messengers of this conspiracy. He had a bitter plan and lured himself to force the palace with a gun. He was "captured" by the army and had no words to argue.

But why do they have to plan to deal with themselves? They are just seventh-rank generals, and they are at the last seat of the generals. They never make enemies and cause trouble on weekdays

"Amberchen, what else do you have to say?"

With a heavy shaking of the copper whip, Fang Bai shouted: "I pity you for being young or being deceived by a traitor. If you throw a gun and tell the messenger behind you, someone in front of you will plead for mercy!"

Fang Bai loved An Bochen's talents, and he had already helped An Bochen to exonerate him in his words and also gave him a step.

However, An Bochen knew that this was obviously a conspiracy against him. General Fang and even Princess Lizhu were hidden in the dark. Even the man could arrange troops without hesitation, no matter what means he used, he must be a high-ranking person. Who knows what follow-up methods he had. If An Bochen abandoned his gun at this time, he would hand over his fate to others. This was an A Bochen taboo.

Taking a deep breath, facing the complicated gaze of the old general Fang, An Bochen held his gun and fisted: "I can't obey my duty."

"Hahaha"

General Fang was stunned for a while, laughed furiously, and pointed at An Bochen: "Amber Chen, you are indeed young and promising, and you have already entered the house with your gun skills. But there are countless powerful generals in the world who have surpassed you. Even if they dare not speak wildly, they can get out of thousands of troops. Don't talk, even I can capture you in the three-way match!"

As soon as the words came, cheers came from the surrounding troops.

The emphasizing of the old general Fang was very clear. This time, he was preparing to take action himself.

Whether in the army or in the government, the recognized number one general of the Liu Kingdom is Duke Huo, but there is no general in the Liu Kingdom except Duke Huo. However, Duke Huo was too strong and ranked among the top ten famous generals in his prime. His sharp edge was like stars and his reputation was as famous as Chiyang, and he suppressed a group of generals of Liu Kingdom under his first achievements throughout the ages. Just like Lu Fengqi, who is now above the tiger and wolf heads of tigers and wolfs, in the Liu Kingdom decades ago, there were also generals of tigers and wolfs, but because of the existence of Duke Huo, he was slightly inferior to his style, such as Fang Bai, the second man in the army.

Fang Bai's cultivation has reached the highest level. Although his blood and energy are gradually declining, his experience in his decades of military career is extraordinary. An Bochen is the best in his bravery. One is his gun, and the other is because the veterans are proficient in self-protection, drinking tea all day long, and almost different people fight. He has not used martial arts for decades, and once he wears armor and holds a sword, the realm of heaven and bloody battles and the Taoist skills he has honed between life and death, isn't it easy?

"Give him a horse and the troops will scatter."

Sitting upright on the horse's back, Fang Bo shook his wrist suddenly, and the copper whip rotated into a strange arc, and the expansion and contraction were as fast as lightning, making a harsh crackling sound.

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier pulled out a brown-yellow horse and drove him to Amberchen.

An Bochen didn't refuse, and his five fingers closed and accurately grabbed the reins. The fat horse was rushing to death by An Bochen, and his hooves were suspended in front of him.

Looking at the majestic Amberchen, the soldiers around him showed horror and the cold sounds were heard.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the old general Fang, and then he sneered: "Fang is still not in the top 100 among the famous generals in the world, but you can't get out of the three matches under Fang. Today, Fang will use you to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. The young and crazy person who doesn't know the general and has a rebellious heart will end up like you, A Bochen!"

An Bochen didn't say anything, he turned over and held the horse, holding the silver spear horizontally, and the light of the light swept across the surroundings secretly.

The troops were standing around and ready for battle, with bright swords and guns and tense swords. Even if An Bochen had three heads and six arms, he could not break through. However, the old general Fang failed to advance and settled the crime of An Bochen's rebellion, and the current plan was the only way to force him.

His eyes fell back to Fang Bai, and An Bochen glanced at the two python-like copper whips, raised his gun and held his fists.

As long as General Fang is captured, he can threaten the troops to retreat. Since the suspicion of his rebellion will be unscathed for a while, he will simply go all out and kill Liu Jing to save his life first, and then either look for Li Zhu or use his Wuxie identity to find out the main messenger behind the scenes.

The silver spear drooped, Amber Chen's eyes condensed like ice, and he held the reins tightly in his left hand, pressed his horse stance under the complicated gaze of the army, slowly approaching General Fang.

"It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger."

General Fang snorted coldly, and a trace of light suddenly burst out from his drooping old eyes. At this moment, An Bochen had already started.

The gun handle stabbed the horse's buttocks, and An Bochen tightly clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and rushed towards Fang Bai with his horse.

The silver spear is in the same position as the arm, as if it extends from the arm, and the water and milk are blended.

The man used the horse's power and the guns and arms were united. When there were five steps left before Fang Bai, An Bochen's eyes opened. In his eyes, the three forces of water, fire and wind rose and fell one after another. In an instant, he was flooded by a purple flower, but it was the thunder tied to his soul body.

The night wind whistled towards him, blowing An Bochen's long hair to the slanted back, and swung his right arm with a gun in a circle. The silver light was like a sharp edge, and it was faintly tearing through the void.

There was no war drum or shout, but the soldiers around looked at the charming An Bochen and felt their hearts pounding. Although they were not at the point where the gun tip pointed, they could still feel the heroic spirit that was hard to defeat the enemy.

Under the spearhead, General Fang was not moved at all, and he did not show any anxiety.

For fifty years, he has experienced so many strong winds and waves, life and death, and he has seen so many formations. Although An Bochen's shot is beautiful, it is just beautiful.

It was not until Yin Gun Wuxie left five horses left before him that Fang Bai raised the bronze whip.

“So many flaws!”

The old general shouted coldly, stepped on the kick and stabbed, and the war horse that was extremely humane was rushing forward, avoiding the shot from Anbochen's storm in a slight slightest. Anbochen frowned slightly, and just as he was about to turn around, his vest suddenly aroused a chill. After the light of the light, he saw a python-like copper whip roaring. Before Anbochen could react, the spear in his hand was entangled by the copper whip.

"rise!"

Fang Bai shouted violently, exerted force on his right arm, and more than 5,000 kilograms of force at the heavenly realm surged out, pulling An Bochen up from the horse's back and throwing it into the air.

The surrounding troops made thunderous cheers. General Fang’s two copper whips, long on the right and short on the left. His right whip had wrapped around the spear in An Bochen’s hand and dragged it back. The originally soft left whip suddenly straightened, as if a long sword struck the sky and slashed towards An Bochen.

Although An Bochen was brave, he was young and had to lose in one fell swoop when he met General Fang, who was old and became a talented person.

The soldiers cheered, but they were inevitably disappointed. They had originally expected An Bochen and General Fang to have a fight, but they expected that it would end so quickly.

The left whip was only three or four feet away from An Bochen, and it was about to fall down in a blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, An Bochen's face was tense, and he quickly pulled the yin and yang wind from his lower dantian. His body suddenly became lighter, and he moved away from the side and down like cotton wool in the air.

Fang Bai whipped it down, but it was empty.

Taking advantage of Fang Bai's whip to push the old man, An Bochen twisted his waist in the air and turned over. The spiral force suddenly came out, swelling from the tip of the spear. His right arm shook violently, and An Bochen broke free and fell down, but before he could land, the two copper whips were long and short, like snakes and dragons, crossing and sweeping towards An Bochen.

The earth-grade can gather fire from weapons, and the heaven-grade can shoot fire outside the body. Anbochen is still two or three meters away from the ground, and the copper whip is still four or five meters away from him, but a silver-white fire light shot out from the tip of the whip, crossing five meters away in the blink of an eye, and taking Abochen's face directly.

In mid-air, An Bochen had no place to leverage his strength. He had just exerted his strength and had reached his limit.

Life hangs in a thread, and a whirlpool of black and white turned into An Bochen's eyes, and the thunder soul appeared and was tied with a silver spear.

Holding the gun with both hands, the man and the gun were united, and An Bochen spoke the truth.

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