130 How can the government be abolished because of private interests?
Jizhou sergeants either pick up with guns. Or push with shields. Or use flesh and blood to move stones. Film and hot red and hot stones are exposed.
Thoughts have been sublimated. The will of the will with unprecedented tenure. It has forgotten the torture of the flesh. There is only one thought in my heart. I moved the damn stone in front of me. Send the protagonist out.
Unconsciously. Wen Yuan has been tearing in the tiger. The resolute mouth of the mouth twitches from time to time. The sergeant around him is also tears like a spring.
Finally. With the efforts of these Jizhou Army, which goes forward and depending on the death. Finally, the gate of the city is cleaned out.
"Block ... stop them. Take away Zhang Liao." Cao Cao's incredible hiss shouted. He couldn't believe it. There was such a courageous person in Zhang Liao.
"Drink. Zhang Liao will go." Xu Chu woke up at this time.
"Protect the protagonist." Several existence Xuanxuan Wei tiger screamed in sadness. Waving the Momo sword to Xu Chu forced. The knife light is like snow. A few Xuanxianwei cooperates with the tacit understanding.
It was also forced to retreat again and again.
"The protagonist is gone." Zhou Cang screamed hoarse in front of the city gate. His throat has been burned out. He made an unclear sound. He was all scorching black burnt marks on his body.
Cao Jun. Empty a road to let Wen Yuan leave.
"The protagonist go quickly. Hurry up." The crisis did not retreat. Xu Chu has 500 people. This is the cavalry elite. See Wen Yuan to go. Nothing or red eyes are killed in the past.
But it is already the end of the crossbow. It won't be long to support.
Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and pulled his horse to the gate of the city. Smoke and fire rushed out of the gate.
Zhou Cang's stumble and stumbled with the defeat a few steps forward. He fluttered on the ground. He was already oil and withered. It can support it now all of the amazing willpower.
Door. The corner of the luggage of the burn ulcers slightly raised. The mind was loose. Finally ...
The protagonist is finally safe ... so tired ... I really miss his mother for a while ... just sleep for a while ... 俺 Lao Zhou chased it again ...
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Among the city, Cao Cao looked at the more than 400 corpses that were neatly placed. There was no speech for a long time.
These corpses. Everyone is inserted at least seven or eight arrows. Those who are at most and even are shot by the bow and arrows into hedgehogs. It can be seen that the fierce battle of Fang Ji.
But even so. Cao Cao's expressions of these deceaseds everywhere. It may be surprised, or anger, or gratitude, or perseverance ... but you can't find fear from any face.
Why is this? What kind of spells Zhang Liao has made so many people fascinated. She is willing to sacrifice himself for Zhang Liao.
Suddenly, Cao Cao was attracted by a corpse in front of him. There was no intact skin that was burned by the corpse. The flesh and blood was blurred. There were more than 20 sharp arrows in the whole body. The white arrow feathers were burned early.
Xu Chu's ears were whisper two sentences. Cao Cao stayed. He looked at the corpse for a long time. He was turned around. The voice waved a little hoarse: "
People are all heroic. It is worthy of admiration. If there is a negligence, I can't forgive it. "Said. I walked towards the city ...
Although it was a small victory for a while, there was no joy in Changyi City. Zhang Liao highlighted the city when it was almost impossible to break through. The cloudy cloud.
If Zhang Liao's soldiers and horses are so brave and fearless as you see today. Who can be with him in the world. Cao Cao's figure slowly enters a darkness. I only feel that there is no light in front of the road to find. Then, then
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"Zhoucang ... Brother ... you can rest. I will definitely report this revenge." Looking at the coffin bottle sent by the messenger of Cao Cao. We stood up by Wen Yuanzheng.
"The two armies handed in troops. No ..." The messenger retreated backwards. If he accidentally tripped something. He fell to the ground with a slap.
"The protagonist. The two armies handed over their troops. Don't cut off. Also ask the protagonist to temporarily breathe the thunder. He is a person who speaks. He kills it." Zhao Yun stepped forward to persuade him. As the saying goes, the generals will inevitably die. Since you have chosen this way. Maybe there will be such an ending that day. At this time, he hopes that the protagonist can cheer up as soon as possible.
However, Wen Yuan was full of hatred at this time. Obviously, reason has been stunned by hatred. Zhao Yun asked himself to be loyal to the protagonist. Why not persuade him at this time.
By across Zhao Yun's long sword pointed at the messenger. The chest was violently ups and downs because of his anger. He panting the long airway: "Okay ... let you go back today, tell Cao Ah Hang. I will attack the army tomorrow morning. City. The day of the city of Changyi City. I will use Cao Cao's head to sacrifice the dead brother. Roll. Roll. "
"Yes ... Xiao's retreat." The messenger got up panicked and retreated. Even rolling and climbing out of the account. However, although his movement seemed to be panicked. There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. The camp account. I also faintly heard Zhang Liao's indifferent and anxious persuasion sound of Zhao Yun in the account. The purpose of coming to Zhang Liao's military camp has been reached. You can restore his life to the protagonist.
Looking at the back of the messenger's departure. Zhao Yun's eyes were full of anxiety. Looking back, he said: "The protagonist. You must be angry. Zhoucang died. There is no sadness in the upper and lower. But the protagonist must also focus on the overall situation. What is clearly used is to stumble the protagonist. If the protagonist is in Cao Cao's conspiracy. When Cao Cao's soldiers come. Then there are thousands of brothers up and down. "
Seeing Wenyuan lowered his head and didn't breathe. Zhao Yun was even more worried. Moving the Tao: "The protagonist.
"Zilong ..." Zhao Yun said for a long time. Wen Yuan always bowed his head and sat without breath. For a long time. Wen Yuan waved his hand to signal Zhao Yun sitting down.
"Lord ..." See Wen Yuan's voice. Zhao Yun has to persuade. But he was pressed by Wen Yuan's voice.
"Zilong, you first listen to me. Order the stepdown. The brothers who died cremated. Their ashes were properly preserved. It would be good to bring back to Jizhou in the future.
"Followed ..." Zhao Yun nodded his teeth. He had been anxious in his heart.
Wen Yuan paused and said: "It is passed on to the soldiers. Tonight the camp stands a lot of fire. From the outside, it is no different from ordinary."
"This is ..." Wen Yuan's inexplicable words made Zhao Yun a little bit confusing. What is the relationship between Lihuo and the fight with the grass and tomorrow. Zhao Yun couldn't help but look at Wenyuan. At this time, although Wen Yuan looked sad. The eyes are calm in the eyes. It is not like a person who has completely lost his mind for revenge.