The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 945

Jinghu North Road territory.

Feng Hebi led a Dali army of more than [-] troops from Suiyang to drive straight in, and now they finally forced them to Luxi County in Chenzhou.

Zhang Jue led his army in hot pursuit, but because Feng Hebi often blocked him with thunder formations and soldiers, he still couldn't get around to Feng Hebi's front.

Up to now, Feng Hebi and Zhang Jue have been dealing with each other for many days, and the food and grass in the army are naturally somewhat insufficient.

When the war started in Fuzhou, Chenzhou here was also spread by the flames of war.

A few days ago, I don't know how many people who heard that the Dali army was about to kill them moved out of the city, spreading to Jinghu South Road or Changde and other places.

But there are still many people left in the city.

As soon as Feng Hebi led the army to the outside of Luxi County, tens of thousands of troops besieged the city.At the same time, tens of thousands of troops were heading towards the three counties of Yuanling and Chenxi respectively.

Fu Xinghuo, the magistrate of Chenzhou in the Great Song Dynasty, led more than a thousand guards in Luxi County to resist the Dali army to the death.

Facing the siege of Feng Hebi's tens of thousands of troops, the defenders repelled several attacks of the Dali Army one after another, and finally the city of Luxi County was still buried in the artillery fire.

Fu Xinghuo, the magistrate of Chenzhou, died heroically for his country.

Many officials of the Great Song Dynasty in the city announced what loyalty to the liver, righteousness and courage are.

There are countless people who hanged their beams and committed suicide by taking poison.

Feng Hebi led the army into the city, and just after entering the city, the Dali army began to loot the city wantonly.There were crying and shouting in Luxi County.

late at night.

Yuanling and Chenxi counties also fell one after another.

After the food-deficient Dali army entered the city, they tried their best to search for food in the city.And cavalry spread towards the surrounding villages and towns.

There is Longmen Village by the Yuanshui River in Chenxi County.

There are only dozens of households in the village, and most of them make a living by farming and fishing.

The night was dark, and Longmen Village was quiet.

Only the sound of Yuanshui waves can be heard in the village all the time.

The Dali Army's hundreds of cavalry approached Longmen Village under such circumstances.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The sound of clapping horses breaks the tranquility of Longmen Village.

Some houses were lit with oil lamps, and when the villagers went out, they saw hundreds of torches approaching the village at a fairly fast speed outside the village.

This made the common people pale with fright.

"Clang clang clang!"

The village gong sounds.

Nearly a hundred young and middle-aged people gathered at the entrance of the village carrying hoes or kitchen knives amidst the sound of gongs.Only children and women hid at home.

"Village chief, who are you?"

"Why are there so many fast horses suddenly coming to our Longmen Village?"

The old village chief stood in front of the crowd, and the villagers talked a lot.Looking at the fast horse that was getting closer, and listening to the sound of patting the horse more and more clearly, there was a look of panic on his face.

They only know that this is definitely not a bandit.

Now there are not many bandits in the Song Dynasty.

Or, it's the Chenxi county defenders.Or, it is the rioters who have been making a lot of noise these days.

Everyone hopes it is the former, because those rioters are gradually cornered now, and they are no different from bandits.

The old village head was also nervous, and he only said: "Big fellows, don't panic, you'll know when they come over."

Soon, hundreds of riders from Dali arrived in front of the village.

"Shut up!"

They cheered and reined in the horses in front of the villagers.

The swords and guns in the army are so cold and breathtaking under the light of the torches.

Some villagers had trembling calves.

Looking at the military flags and military uniforms, these are clearly not the defenders of the Song Dynasty.Looking at their murderous aura, it is obvious that the comers are not good.

The old village chief was also stunned at this moment.

If they were rebels, they might offer some gold, silver and food to save their lives, but these soldiers in front of them were clearly not rebels.

The rioters are not so neat.

He wanted to go forward to say something, but he just looked at the majestic and murderous general in front of the army, but his legs seemed to have no strength, and he couldn't lift them up.

All the villagers were silent.

But the former general of the Dali Army saw the villagers holding hoes, machetes, kitchen knives, etc., but his brows gradually raised.

No matter which country it is, there are generals who are bloodthirsty and non-killing.Unfortunately, the commander of the Dali Army was a bloodthirsty man.

Not long after he was promoted to Commander-in-Chief, he was originally a scout in the army and a son of Lian's family. He was promoted abruptly with his military merits.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he slowly raised the saber in his hand.

The surrounding cavalry of the Dali Army are about to move.

The two countries are fighting, and under the influence of public opinion in the military, it can be said that they both regard each other as life and death enemies.

Only at this time, an old man with gray and dull hair came out from the villagers and said, "May I ask where the general came from?"

This made the commander quite a bit surprised.

He didn't expect that some of these villagers would dare to come up and talk to them.

There was a little playfulness in his eyes, and he said slowly: "When you are dying, this general will tell you again, so that you can all understand!"

After the words fell, he swung his saber sharply forward, "Kill!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "All the folks, retreat!"

He stood alone in front of the villagers. At this moment, there was an artistic conception in his body that soared to the sky.This sword intent is like the solitary smoke in the desert, soaring straight into the sky.

On the top of the old man's head, the plaque that had been battered by wind and rain for many years creaked at this moment, and it could no longer be overwhelmed and collapsed.

The villagers were stunned, and retreated in panic with extreme surprise.

The hundreds of Dali cavalry in front were shrouded in artistic conception, their hearts were chilled, and their expressions were stunned.

The old man dressed like an ordinary villager suddenly moved and rushed forward.

He was actually a real martial arts powerhouse.

I couldn't see how fast his footsteps were, but he was in front of the commander-in-chief holding the saber in the blink of an eye.

There was a strong wind blowing.

The old man slapped the horse's head heavily with his right palm.

The war horse fell to the ground without saying a word.

This palm directly killed the war horse.

Fortunately, the commander-in-chief's cultivation is not bad, although he is a loose warrior in the world, he still has the cultivation of the Zhongyuan realm.In a hurry, he came back to his senses, and quickly supported the ground with the saber.

"drink!"

He shouted low and exerted his strength, using the saber as the axis, his legs circled like upside down, and he was about to stand up.

Just when he turned his head, his expression changed drastically.

A palm densely covered with thick calluses appeared in front of his eyes, and it was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"what!"

With a painful grunt, the Zhongyuan Realm Qianfu followed in the footsteps of his war horse.The head was smashed into pieces, blood spattered.

The old man raised his leg, but kicked his saber into his hand.Take advantage of the trend and cut horizontally.

The front hooves of the two horses on the side were cut off by the saber, and the cavalry fell forward before they regained consciousness. Before they landed, there was only a cold glow, and then two heads rolled out.

All of this is long, but in fact it only happened in a very short moment.

The villagers behind were still in shock.

No one ever imagined that the seemingly ill old Li, who had lived in the village for ten years, would be such a super martial artist.

And at this moment, two more people rushed out from among the villagers, "Father!"

Both of them were also extremely fast, and they flew into the Dali cavalry formation in the blink of an eye.

Although they didn't comprehend the artistic conception, they seemed to have the cultivation base of Shangyuan Realm.

After the two rushed into the crowd, they swooped up and snatched spears from the Dali cavalry one after another, and then they shot like dragons.

The cold light flickered in the light of the torch.

The three of them joined a pack of wolves like tigers.

Only at this time, the Dali cavalry finally came to their senses one after another.

Some cavalry retreated to the rear, but there were also cavalry shouting and killing the three of them.

Under the cover of artistic conception, they felt chills in their hearts, but they didn't retreat just like that.After all, there are so many of them, and they can always give them some courage.

"You two protect the villagers!"

The old man who was invincible in the crowd suddenly shouted at his two sons.

He saw Dali cavalry rushing towards the villagers behind.

The two middle-aged men swept back with their guns.

A long gun pierced through the air.

A cavalry soldier who approached the villagers was directly pierced by a spear, screaming and falling off his horse.

But the war horse still charged towards the villagers, causing constant exclamations.

The flames were messy.

The trampling sound of horseshoes was even more messy.

At the entrance of the village, only the Dali army was surging, surrounding the old man in groups, and the old man was hardly seen.

Although the two middle-aged men were worried about their father's safety, they also cared about the villagers behind them, so they had to stand under the plaque at the entrance of the village to prevent any Dali army from rushing past.

The mood never fades away.

But no one noticed that the mouth of the invincible old man in the crowd was gradually dripping with blood.

He has old injuries, and he hasn't used his inner energy for many years.Such a turbulent mobilization of inner energy is completely consuming his own vitality.

(End of this chapter)