Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters don't care about mother
The darkness in the cave can only rely on the weak light of the lantern to barely see the front road.
Because it is to save the amount of engineering, the height of the secret road is only half a person, and everyone can only move forward in the secret path.
Zhuge Liang bent his waist and lowered his head, following the dozens of house soldiers, he moved forward difficultly, eating ashes all the way, and he was breathing all the way.
Zhuge Liang could only endure, and he continued to move forward like a dog.
I do n’t know, Zhuge Liang has taken more than hundreds of steps. He estimates that he has already walked out of the city, and then persist for a while, he can successfully cross the Chu army ’s surrounding wall.
At this time, there was a rumbling sound on the top of the head, the dust on the top of the cave, and began a large area of acceleration.
Zhuge Liang was shocked in his heart, and the family soldiers were panicked for a while. I don't know what's going on.
The vibration is getting more and more violent, and the falling dust has become a large piece of earth and rocks. A few pieces even fell on Zhuge Liang's head and smashed him with pain.
"Cavalry, the cavalry of large stocks on the ground passed, crawling forward, don't stop." Zhuge Liang suddenly understood that he was so frightened that he used his hands and feet, climbing forward.
Those family soldiers were also frightened, and quickly crawled forward with their butt and feet.
The speed of the earth and rocks is getting faster and faster, more and more violent, the soil mist in the tunnel is permeated, and Zhuge Liang was almost breathless.
At this time, on the ground above the soil layer, a 5,000 cavalry passed by.
"Hurry up, speed up, and there will be no merits later." Deng Ai waved a silver gun, excitedly scolding his cavalry.
The former Deng Ai Zheng led the five thousand iron to ride in Xiying to inspect, but did not want to get the news. The east gate had fought fiercely, and Yan Liang's imperial decree quickly arrived.
Deng Ai and his cavalry had to be able to make merit. When they received the imperial decree, they all stirred up and rushed to the east gate.
The iron riding rolled, the ground was cracking, and the rhythm of the iron hoof stepped on the ground gradually formed a resonance with the ground, making the shock power more powerful.
Deng Ai didn't know. Not far from the ground, Zhuge Liang, the enemy, crawled unbearable.
Zhuge Liang was panicked, and he was countless. He thought he could escape the sky smoothly. But he did not expect that at this critical, a cavalry happened to pass by.
Zhuge Liang during crawling was almost out of breath. At the moment, a "click" sound suddenly came from behind him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Liang felt that there was something heavy. He smashed heavily on his legs.
In the moment, the painful pain came from the legs, Zhuge Liang screamed "ah", crawling to the ground.
When the family soldier heard the sound, when he turned back, he was surprised that below Zhuge Liang's buttocks had been pressed under the earth and stones, and the people behind Zhuge Liang were blocked by the earth and stones that were shocked.
"Prime Minister." The family soldier climbed back panicked.
Zhuge Liang slowed down from the original pain and looked back hard. However, seeing that his legs were mostly buried in the land, and below the knee, he seemed to lose his consciousness.
"Hurry up, pull me out." Zhuge Liang shouted in horror, and he crawled desperately with both hands.
However, if he used it a little, his legs had a painful pain, and it was painful to break his teeth.
Despite this, Zhuge Liang can only hold back the pain and crawl forward desperately with the idea of survival.
The family soldiers in front also stretched out their hands and dragged Ge Liang forward hard. Under the force of the two phases, they finally pulled Zhuge Liang's body from the earth and stones.
Zhuge Liang vomited his sigh of relief, gasped and looked back, but saw that his legs were already bloody, and he had no perception.
In the back, the earth and rocks had sealed the authentic end, his stepmother Song, and the rest of the family soldiers, which were all blocked on that one.
"Prime Minister, Mrs. Tai was sealed behind, what should we do?" The family soldier asked panicked.
Zhuge Liang looked at his bloody legs, and then looked up at the earthen stones that were constantly falling.
"The people behind can't control it, let's talk about it, let's talk about it."
The soldier was shocked and shocked: "But the prime minister, Mrs. Too ..."
"For the sake of the overall situation, the phase can only be so, don't talk nonsense, quickly help me go." Zhuge Liang whispered.
The soldier was shocked and there was no way. He had to help Zhuge Liang, and he continued to escape forward.
I do n’t know how long it ’s a long time, the soil and rocks above the head are getting less and less, and the air is getting fresher and freshened. It’ s not time to climb more, and the front is suddenly cheerful. They finally climbed out of this secret path.
The starry sky above his head is infinite, and there is an endless night in front of him. Zhuge Liang escaped from hell, and he desperately breathed the air. Fortunately, he escaped in his death.
After a long while, Zhuge Liang returned from the ecstasy, realizing that he had not been out of the danger, and it was not fortunate.
He looked around, but saw that the surrounding wall was behind, and the oblique direction was faintly there were Chu Ying's lights.
Then Zhuge Liang leaned down again, glanced at Nawnen's secret, his pale face, flashed with a complex look.
After groaning for a moment, Zhuge Liang sighed and silently: "Let's go, while the sky has not been bright, help the phase through the enemy camp quickly. Only this can we have a way to live."
More than a dozen family soldiers were sad, so they had to help Zhuge Liang, and through the cover of the night, they continued to sneak westward.
On the authentic end, Song's was frightened. I don't know what to do.
At this time, the Song family had just entered the tunnel, and it probably passed through the bottom of the city wall. At this time, the vibration sound of the rumbling head also caused the Song family to panic.
At this moment, the news came from the front of the tunnel, which appeared on the top of the tunnel, and pressed several people below.
The road has been blocked, the dust in the tunnel is filled, the breathing is not smooth, and it can no longer move forward. It can only be returned.
Song's Hua Rong was shocked, so panicked, he could only turn the buttocks, and the original road climbed out.
After some difficulties, Song finally climbed out of the pit and returned to the back garden of Xiangfu.
Song squatted by the pit and looked at it for a long time, looking forward to Zhuge Liang out of it, but after waiting for a long time. When the last soldier came out, Zhuge Liang's figure was still not seen.
"What's going on, Liang'er?" Song asked in horror.
The final family soldier, crying, sorrowful: "There was a large collapse in the tunnel, and the prime minister and several people seemed to be pressed below."
The Song family was shocked, and for a moment, she only felt that Tian Lei bumped down, making her boss dizzy. Almost fainted.
The dizzy Song family only felt soft with her legs, and she fell down, and she was paralyzed beside the tunnel.
Looking at Nawson's hole, Song's mouth cried: "Liang'er. Liang'er ~~"
Song's desolate sobs echoed over the Xiangfu, and at this time, outside the east gate of the city, the tragic sound was called Zhentian.
The 20,000 Han Army remnants have been besieged nearly, thousands of Chu army. Crazy attacks, killing stubborn enemies.
The Han Army, which was planned, was divided into a dozen shares, and several times of the Chu Army arbitrarily surrounded.
In the Chu Army. Ruyun's mighty generals murdered wildly, venting the arms in their hearts.
Among the Han Army, only a general of Cao Ren could only support it and support it.
At this time. The sky is already bright, and the light of Li Min is sprinkled on the battlefield. The miserable scenery of Shura, where the corpse pillow is like a mountain, and the blood flowing into the river.
Yan Liang was stationed in Ma Yingmen, playing with a whip in his hand, watching this bloody battle coldly.
On the west, the dust fog suddenly, and the rumbling thunder came from the sky.
Yan Liang looked away, but when he saw a black torrent, he rushed out.
The five thousand iron rides led by Deng Ai finally arrived.
"This battle should also be ended." Yan Liang smiled at the corner of Yan Liang's mouth.
The iron riding rolled, and the flying disease arrived, like a sharp arrow, gave the stubborn Han army, the most deadly blow.
Under the impact of the cavalry's unstoppable impact, the three thousand relatives of Cao Ren were intercepted from it in a blink of an eye, and the formation collapsed.
The Han soldiers who lost their relying on the battle were quickly swallowed by the Chu army tide.
In the chaos, Cao Ren was still dancing madly, struggling desperately, and doing the last fight.
In ten steps, Zhao Yun danced like the wind, stepped on a blood, and went straight to Cao Ren.
Zhao Yun, who has the fire of revenge, is only the blood of Cao Ren and Zhuge Liang today.
Seeing Zhao Yun's coming, Cao Ren was shocked. How strong Zhao Yun's martial arts was, how could he know.
Without the way to retreat, Cao Ren had to clenched his teeth, gathered the courage, danced a knife, and greeted him.
Two rides, stepping on the snow.
Zhao Yun's silver guns were like electricity, holding the power of rowing mountains and sea, forming a vortex of the rapids, shooting out.
Cao Ren lowered, and the sword danced out of the Saison knife in his hand.
Word ~~
Among the hunting metals, the two rides passed by.
Cao Ren only felt that the five -finger drama was numb.
When Cao Ren was not shocked, Zhao Donglima returned to the gun. The second trick was already in the wind.
Cao Ren couldn't think about it, so he had to breathe a sigh of relief, the fight was blocked.
Alas!
When the heavy gun arrived again, Cao Ren was only shocked by the fierce force, and his legs were almost unstable.
"This rebellious martial arts is really as powerful as the legend!" Cao Ren was shocked, and the fighting spirit weakened three points because of his eyes.
Zhao Yun, who was so angry, did not give Cao Ren's chance to breathe in the slightest. The third move, the fourth move, the heavy gun shadow, like a storm and rain.
Cao Ren could only fight all his strength, without more than ten moves, he was forced to be busy and flawed.
The mad wind and rainstorm, at a certain moment, stopped at a certain moment.
Zhao Yunle's horizontal gun stood tall, and the pleasant arrogance was flashed in his eyes.
However, Cao Ren was as stiff as carving. The two eyes were fighting big, and his face was endless.
A silk blood line appeared from Cao Ren's neck, and then the blood silk quickly expanded, and finally it was like a baby's lips. The blood of large stocks and large stocks was turned out of the blood lips.
Cao Ren, who was cracked in his throat, snorted, and Nuo Da's body fell immediately.