The Prime Minister of Jibei and the Marquis of Puting Bao Xin rode his horse to the headquarters, but he cursed in his heart, "I think I, Bao Xin, is also a prince who has won so much fame, but you are called around by you, an old man, and you are so angry. It's a pity that you have lost the Jibei Kingdom, but I am a pity to expect you to take down Jibei. If so, how can you listen to your old man's assignment? It's hateful! It's hateful!..." He even cursed: "How can you seize the city like this? It's just a waste of my troops."

Bao Xin originally had a short army of less than 10,000. When the princes attacked Dong, they were greedy for merit and made great progress, and they suffered numerous soldiers and generals. They even lost their brother Bao Zhong. They wanted to return to Jibei and rest for a long time and expand their troops. But they didn't know that the entire Jibei country was occupied by Guan Cheng, the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou. He wanted to take back Jibei and fought with Guan Cheng several times, but unexpectedly, they were defeated repeatedly, and the soldiers and generals were even worse. So far, there were thousands of cavalry and infantry soldiers left. Seeing that there was no hope of recapturing Jibei, Bao Xin had to take the thousands of troops to the governor Liu Dai and point at Liu Dai to help recover Jibei. But they didn't know that Liu Dai wanted him to send troops to Dongjun together, saying that he was about to seize Dong.

If the county helps him seize Jibei, even if he cannot take back Jibei, this Dongjun can still give Bao Xin a foothold. Liu Dai only needs to exert his anger and seize Da Qiao. In this case, Bao Xin regards his remaining thousands of men as treasures, which is the foundation of his fortune. How can he easily fight and lose money? Now he hears Liu Dai instructing him at will, and even asks his Jibei army to rush to snatch the city. "Is it so easy to snatch the city? Dongjun brought 20,000 troops to Luoyang, so I am afraid that it would cause me to suffer heavy losses? You, a governor, have tens of thousands of troops, why don't you attack yourself? Old man, the calculation is amazing."

Bao Xin's face was gloomy. He returned to the headquarters and took the spear from his guards. He waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go, rush for a while!" He sneered, let me attack, right? I made a big attack, and the attack was slow. He ordered backwards: "Call loudly, pluck your momentum! Follow my steps!"

At that moment, Bao Xin adjusted the horse's head, shook the reins, raised his spear, shouted loudly, "Kill..." and rushed into the formation. Thousands of Jibei troops behind him also shouted loudly: "Kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky, the horses were like thunder, the flags were waving, the swords and guns flashed, and the earth was surging like a tide.

The soldiers on the front of Puyang City saw smoke and dust rolling in the distance for miles and a sea of ​​people, horses neighing and roaring, and surging like a tide. Countless people and horses rushed over, and their faces were shocked, sweating like rain, and shouted in unison: "The enemy's rushing! The enemy's rushing!..."

Sima of the city gate made a quick decision and called the soldiers to send orders to hit the Jinling desperately, "Ding Ding Ding Ding...", which was rapid and fierce.

Da Qiao heard the strange golden silence, his pretty eyes flashed, and he shouted in his mouth. The pear blossom gun in his hand shook, and countless spear flowers speared out, piercing Mao Hui. Mao Hui hurriedly raised his gun to block it and retreated repeatedly. Da Qiao took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle, and looked back at the original formation.

Mao Hui was reluctant to give up and shouted loudly: "Where to go?" He slapped the war horse under his crotch and jumped to chase him.

Da Qiao leaned over and galloped on the back of the horse. He secretly picked up the magpie's bow with his left hand, put on the arrow feather, pulled it up, stood up, turned around, looked at Mao Hui's face, and had an arrow, as fast as a meteor. Mao Hui was quick in his eyes and hands, and hurriedly lifted the reins of the horse. The war horse stood upright, but hit the head. The war horse was in pain, and "玉" screamed. He ran dozens of steps behind despite Mao Hui's orders before falling down. Mao Hui also turned over and fell off the horse, threw his spear, jumped aside, making his face yellower, and cursed.

Xu Xi was fighting against Zhang Qing and Sun Erniang in the room. Three horses were tying up and fighting in circles. Hearing the sound of killing on his side, the other party whistled away the soldiers, Xu Xi was energetic, and the bronze sword was slashed like a splattering wind, and said grimly: "Do you want to leave? The evil woman stays and serves me!"

Sun Erniang gritted her teeth and was sweating profusely. She covered her lancets with her left and right, and cursed loudly: "It's just right to serve you a pair of sweating pills!"

Zhang Qing's hands were already covered in blood and numbness. When he saw Kong looking at Xu Xi and slashing straight down, he shouted to the family: "You go, I'll stop this guy!"

Xu Xi hid sideways and avoids Pu Dao. The bronze sword in his hand slashed again, his hair and beard trembled, and he grinned and said, "That won't work. Your wife has to stay and serve..."

With a "bang", Sun Erniang intertwined her swords, held the big sword, and shouted loudly at Zhang Qing: "Go away!"

"Hehe, let you couple be kind!..." Xu Xi slashed with a left and right, waved his left and right up and down, covering the couple with a grim smile: "Let's stay! Be a dead couple."

"Make you arrogant!..."

Sudden!

A white spear light pierced through the air, and a hissing sound was pierced, carrying the murderous aura all over the sky!

"ah!……"

A shrill scream broke out.

Then blood splattered into the sky.

Then the bronze sword was thrown to the ground with a bang.

"You...you sneak attack..." Xu Xi covered his chest with his big hands, trying not to let the blood squirt, roaring shrillly, full of unwillingness.

A pair of white jade hands pulled out the blood-stained pear gun. It was Da Qiao. Her eyebrows were raised, her face was cold and frosty, and she cursed in a delicate voice: "When you plot against my father and attack my city, are you moral? Now that the fight is not successful, I will come to fight the battle, are you moral?..."

Xu Xi could no longer hear it. His body shook, and "Peng" fell off his horse, covered in blood, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

"Let's go!" Da Qiao continued to push the horse back to the formation. Zhang Qing and Sun Niang never hesitated, and also slapped the horse and looked down at the city with a knife and retreated.

The three returned to the formation and retreated to the city in an orderly manner.

At this time, Mao Hui had already exchanged the war horse and came to kill with his soldiers.

"Shoot! Shoot!..." Where could the left-behind soldiers at the top of Puyang City allow them to get closer, several Sima roared with arms and eyes.

In an instant, countless archers and soldiers bent their bows and arrows on the city wall, and the arrows were like rain, splashing into clouds. "Swoosh swish..." Countless arrows shot into the bodies of Yanzhou soldiers, "Ah! Ah!..." Thrilling screams suddenly rose up, countless soldiers fell down wailingly, and countless cavalry and horses ran and trampled on them.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly..." Mao Hui was not willing to attack again, waving the spear in his hand and constantly rigging the arrows, roaring loudly.

The city of Puyang was already filled with blood, screaming in pain. When Mao Hui and Yanzhou soldiers retreated from the land of one arrow, the soldiers under his command were no more than three.

At this moment, the momentum was huge behind, with killing sounds shook the sky, and thousands of soldiers from Jibei were waving with flags coming.

Bao Xin stepped on the horse and waved his big gun, full of energy, shouted loudly: "General Mao, why did you retreat? Siege the city and continue to attack the city!"

"Attack your mother! Why are you so slow?..." Mao Hui's eyes were full of tears, and he roared at Bao Xin with anger.

"Mao Hui! How do you speak? You are obviously greedy for merit and advance recklessly, and you will not wait for our army to advance together, so you end up like this!" Bao Xin immediately turned his face and responded coldly.

"You!..." Mao Hui pointed at Bao Xin with a spear, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling with anger, but he was speechless.

"What are you? I am the prime minister of Jibei and the marquis of the Kingdom of Gongtianpu. What do you call me?" Bao Xin cursed coldly, "I will ask your governor to discipline you..."

Mao Hui was almost vomiting blood, and his anger was full of nowhere to be released. He shook the reins of the horse and shouted at his subordinates: "Let's go back to the camp! There will be a general decision from the governor!"

Bao Xin laughed coldly, and also transferred his horse's head, shouting to his subordinates: "Retreat! The fighter has been lost, and he cannot attack forcefully. Return to the camp... The governor has his own judgment!"

After the war stopped, the inside and outside the city retreated.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Let’s talk about Daqiao, Zhang Qing, Sun Erniang and the other three who cut off the rear and withdrew their troops back to the city. With the sound of "creaking", the city gate slowly closed and the heavy suspension bridge slowly rose.

In the city gate, when he looked at the city gate closed, Sun Erniang sighed, wiped her forehead with sweat, and bowed to Da Qiao with fists and said, "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for the girl, I'm afraid that both of me and my wife would be buried in the hands of the thief."

Seeing that his family was thanking each other, Zhang Qing hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Indeed, thank you General Qiao. That guy is really awesome. I'm afraid that it's not as good as my Wu Song brothers."

"Where are my brothers Wu Song Gao Qiang?" Sun Erniang admired Wu Song the most. She glanced at her man with her eyes and retorted: "I'm afraid that it's not that I'm Wu Song's brothers can't walk ten times! We can fight my brother together?"

Da Qiao saw that they were far away and didn't care. He clasped his fists with his hands and said with a smile: "It's up to me to thank the two generals. I'll sacrifice my life to help me fight against the enemy. Please bow to Ping'er..."

"It's not possible, it's not possible..." Sun Erniang hurriedly held Da Qiao and said with a pretty smile: "Miss will be my mistress next month. How can I afford to be a girl's be my beloved?"

When Da Qiao heard Sun Erniang get involved, the little girl's face was thin, and she immediately raised her face, and her eyebrows were ashamed. She was originally a stunning face, but with the shy girl, she looked so beautiful.

Sun Erniang couldn't help but sigh: "Miss is so beautiful."

While he was talking, a servant in the mansion came to report: "Miss, Miss, Master, Master, Master, Master, he woke up..."

"Dad!" Da Qiao was overjoyed immediately, and transferred Qingchao's horse head and walked towards the prefect's mansion.

He took a few steps and turned around and shouted: "Help me keep a close eye on the movement outside the city, and report something to you..."

"Miss, I'll wait for the city to guard it, and I won't be negligent." Sun Erniang waved to Da Qiao and shouted with a smile. She liked the little girl who looked like a flower and a jade, literary and martial, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Zhang Qing also looked at Da Qiao riding his horse and leaving with a smile.

"Bang!"

Sun Erniang slapped Zhang Qing's back head, raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Don't look, that's Brother Song Jiang's wife. You want to see, look at your own wife, aunt, I. Am I not good-looking?"

"Good, good-looking..." Zhang Qing turned his head, his eyes full of tenderness, and said with a smile: "The best-looking family is the best. I just saved me just now, and it's the best-looking!"

"Damn it!..." Sun Erniang glared at her beautiful eyebrows and shouted again, but there was a smile on her lips, and her eyes were extremely gentle.

"Also, that thief general can't compete with my brothers. My brother Wu Song is much better than him... Do you know?"

"Yes, yes, what the husband is talking about..." Zhang Qing nodded fiercely.
Chapter completed!