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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters kill the king (eighty-four)

From the moment Xu Le rushed towards Liu Wuzhou, Song Bao was frightened. He never dreamed that things would develop to this point. Although he had done some business without capital, and had to do things with his party, he had to wait until a few days before quietly taking action. How could he have just killed Wang Rengong?

What is the reason for killing one's own people? What do big people think about the minds?

Song Bao naturally supported the matter of Xu Le holding Liu Wuzhou hostage. Besides the trick of holding a meat ticket, he did not have a better way to escape. However, Xu Le's subsequent behavior made him unable to understand and even more difficult to tolerate.

Le Langjun is crazy! He must be crazy! What does Luo Dun's old Hu'er have to do with him? He is from Liang Haite, and I am a Han, why should I take my life to avenge him? Although Yuan Junzhang's words cannot be believed, he cannot really kill Liu Wuzhou. He looked at Heng'an soldiers

The man had already run up to the wall, and he followed the Mayi soldiers just now to aim at the crossbow. Some Turkic cavalrymen even opened their bows and arrows. Song Bao's heart was in his throat. Liu Wuzhou was the only shield, and he tried every means to protect him. How could he cut a knife on him? If he accidentally killed him, he would not be afraid of turning into hedgehogs immediately? The Xuan Armored Cavalry could fight because they were arranged in the plains and the two armies fought.

.Now the Heng'an soldiers are in a good position. Even if the Xuanjia Cavalry has three heads and six arms, they can't kill a few people. Where can they kill thousands of people?

No, I can't run with the madman anymore, nor can I be buried with an old man! Song Bao can survive to this day, except for the skills learned from his uncle, his greatest ability is to have a good vision and act decisively and never drag on the mud. He can choose the right allies several times in the border area, in order to ensure that he and the winner stand together.

Together, even if you become a sworn brother, you will never be ruthless. Liu Wuzhou has killed Wang Rengong and embraced the Turkic people's thighs, and he will be the leader in the future. If he can rely on this big tree, why worry about not being able to be prosperous and wealth? Yuchi Gong is not as good as his skills. Yuan Junwei will be disabled if he hurts his arms. No matter how bad he is, he will not lose to a useless person. Besides, Liu Wuzhou has made friends with a wanderer and does not care about his background. If he can save Liu Wuzhou's life, he will become the second general under his command, with a high official and a rich salary and mellow wine.

Wouldn't the beauty give her a request?

He turned his head and met with his men's eyes. Although the few people didn't say anything, their minds were obviously the same as Song Bao. Everyone thought of going together. Betraying Xu Le and surrendering to Liu Wuzhou was the right way! But this was not easy to do. Song Bao knew Xu Le's ability. Even if Xu Le didn't look as agile as usual now, Song Bao would not dare to underestimate him. If his single halberd was just raised, Xu Le cut off his head with a backhand, everything

The plan has no effect. Besides, the little sect god Han Yue’s methods are not comparable to him. Even the little wolf girl is not easy to mess with. If she is careless, she will immediately lose her life.

He walked quietly behind Xu Le, looking worried that someone would conspire to protect Xu Le from behind, but in fact he was looking for a phone call to hurt Xu Le and save Liu Wuzhou with one blow.

Now that the enemy is facing, the Xuanjia Cavalry is gritting their teeth and preparing to make a last fight. Han Yue and others just wait for Xu Le to kill Liu Wuzhou and then rush out to find someone to join him. No one has paid attention to Song Bao. Even Xu Le is no exception.

His six senses were originally far more sensitive than ordinary people, but now he was exhausted and he was all focused on Yuan Junzhang and others. How could he care about Song Bao? Song Bao only felt that he had never been so panicked like he was now. Even if he had been cut in the first time, he was very ordinary to kill someone for the first time, and he never felt panicked. But today, he was really scared. Shan Yueji almost landed on the ground several times.

His breathing became messy. He was afraid that someone would find something that he had revealed. He was even more afraid that as soon as he took action, Xu Le shouted loudly, snatched off his weapon and stabbed him to death.

He could see that something was wrong with Xu Le today, and his skills were not as quick as before. But when he really started to plot, he was worried that Xu Le was deliberately showing weakness and attracted people to take the bait, and he was even more afraid that some of the tourists from Xujialu Village noticed that they would remind him.

Be cautious...be careful.

Song Bao took a few deep breaths, tried his best to breathe evenly, and slowly clamped the long halberd in his hand, waiting for the force to penetrate Xu Le's chest in the lightning and fire. The future is rich, fame, wealth, or life and death, and only this blow.

"What are you going to do if you are a thief!" Suddenly, a thunderous sound rang in his ears. Song Bao felt that his heart almost spit out through his mouth. The three souls and seven spirits were roared and most of them disappeared. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He subconsciously wanted to shout for excuses, but then

Hearing a few shouts and Yuan Junzhang's rebuke: "Hei Yuchi, are you going to rebel?" Only then did he realize that the other party was not calling him.

Behind Zhibisli, Ata raised his bow again. He knew that he had just shot an arrow, and it would be difficult to plot again this time, but it didn't matter. His arrow was not originally aimed at Xu Le, but Liu Wuzhou. There were no less than a hundred Turkic soldiers and horses who held the bow, and Xu Le could rely on the life of Liu Wuzhou. As long as he shot this live shield, the warriors in Zhibi's team would be able to safely and boldly shoot the arrows. No matter how capable Xu Le could, he could not escape death.

It is impossible for another ignorant old dog Luo Dun to come out to block the arrows for him. His bow was already halfway open, but Hei Yuchi's thick throat suddenly made a sudden sound, which scared Ata. Finally, he had a long history of battle formations and would not have been scared by this roar and the arrows flew out. Even so, he couldn't help but feel a sudden strife in his heart.

The arrow naturally couldn't be shot. Yuchi Gong just fought with Xu Le and fell down with one move. Even the weapons in his hand were taken away by Xu Le, so the Turks didn't pay attention to him. God knew where the black charcoal head came out, and pointed at Ata and scolded him loudly. Several Turkic generals immediately went to Yuchi Gong to see him immediately.

After scolding, some people raised their bows and arrows to aim. Hei Yuchi was not afraid at all, but instead raised his chest: "Shoot here!" At this time, more than a dozen people from the local generals of Heng'an rushed over to protect Yuchi Gong, and some people raised their bows from afar to aim at the Turks. Yuchi Gong was the first general of Heng'an and the face of Heng'an generals. How could the Turks be harmed?

These generals are always a life-and-death enemy. They would not be grateful for the Turks helping them to take Nan Shang Pass. Everyone is a match. Yuan Junzhang's scolding did not make Yuchi Gong retreat. He said without looking back: "Yuan Da, are you blind? This Turkic dog pulled the bow at our eagle. What's the point of being An? I don't care who he is, I dare to hurt our eagle's life. I black Yuchi

Just peel him!"

"That's right! Hei Yuchi is right. This Turkic dog is pulling a bow at our eagle!"

"It's not just him, many Turkic dogs are pulling their bows!" Zhi Bisli snorted coldly and did not speak. Zhi Bisluo said coldly: "We Turkic warriors are trying to shoot Xu Le to rescue Eagle Shot. Why are you ungrateful? Didn't you hear Xu Le say that you want to kill Eagle Shot to avenge Luo Dun? If you don't kill Xu Le, your eagle

The attack is about to die!" Yuchi Gong glared at him: "Close your bird beak! Your grandfather is not blind, you can see who he wants to shoot! I understand your Turkic dogs' thoughts. Wang Rengong is dead. If you kill the Eagle Shock again, this place will become your world! Go dreaming

Right! This is the territory of our Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, and we cannot tolerate others being domineering! If it were yours, you who were also injuring the Eagle Strike. If it weren't for your subordinates' plot against Xu Le, why would it be like this?" "Hei Yuchi stopped talking!" Yuan Junzhang scolded, but his tone was no longer as strict as before. He was also suspicious that the Turks fell to the ground and wanted to shoot Xu Le or Liu Wuzhou. Or for them, there was no difference between shooting anyone. Zhibisili has

The monk went crazy, killing Xu Le became a devil in his heart, even more important than a big thing. If he was tormented by his temperament, Liu Wuzhou's life was indeed dangerous. Yuchi Gong cursed at this time: "Yuan Da! You are the chief minister of our Heng'an. You usually say military orders, and Lao Hei can only be obedient. But it is related to the life of the Eagle Strike, so you can't let it take charge! If anyone harms Eagle Strike, I'm the first to be

His head! All the men of Heng'an have taken a look at me. If any Turkic dog dares to shoot arrows, they will chop me up!"

"Here!"

Hundreds of military men agreed in unison, and the voices were as loud as thunder. These people were still worried about dealing with Xu Le. Killing the Turks was commonplace, and no one would hesitate at all.

Zhibisli looked at Yuan Junzhang and said coldly: "Shi Yuen!" Yuan Junwei cursed at this time: "Close your bird beak! This is our Heng'an business, it has nothing to do with you!" He looked at Yuan Junzhang again, lifted his war skirt with one hand and knelt on the ground: "Brother, don't be confused! No matter what the big thing is, you have to kill the eagle.

Keep it! If the Eagle Shooting has a good life, I'm afraid I'll have to... commit suicide." Xu Le said coldly at this time: "You don't have to bother you. It's all for Liu Wuzhou. I'll kill him and everyone calm down!" As he spoke, his knife in his hand slightly pushed in. Liu Wuzhou's face changed a few times. He couldn't speak, but his eyes were looking at Yuan Junzhang. If the blade hadn't been choking, he would probably have cursed: "Yuan Da, why are you still hesitating? Do you really want to see me die!"
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