Chapter 242 Burial of Huguan, Shixiong, Wei Yan

[Update time]2011-12-2808:38:00[Word count]2377

At the Burial Tiger Pass, the beacon fire was dancing high. The soldiers of the Ku were fully armed and stood straight at the juncture. As the smoke and dust ten miles away gradually became clear, the soldiers' expressions became solemn.

During the day, General Wei looked like he was doing nothing and even had leisure to joke with his subordinates, but after noon, his expression suddenly became serious. Since then, he has never said a word. Until the evening, he even ordered the party to start and guard the gate all night.

It seems that the three fronts have been captured. Looking at the smoke and dust, there are at least a thousand troops coming.

The soldiers secretly guessed in their hearts that they came from the dominant country among the two countries in the southwest and southwest.

The southwest has many mountains and miasma, and the mountains are high and far away. The people there are often called barbarians. Barbarians also have the benefits of barbarians. Compared with the Central Plains, the people of the two countries in the southwest are more simple and honest, and more loyal and filial. Therefore, even if they find that the enemy is fierce, they are not afraid. Since they are on the battlefield, they must be prepared to wrap their bodies with horses and leather.

Wei Yan, the general of the Kingdom of Dominion, is now thirty-six years old, eight feet tall, with a heavy date, and his eyes are full of spirits. He is staring at the chariot that has entered nine miles.

Unlike the soldiers under his command, he had sacrificed the white fire earlier and looked over the two passes and knew that there was only one person coming.

But he used a trick to kill two generals who were as famous as Wei Yan. Now he has passed two passes and taken the burial tiger directly.

Most of the people in the Southwest who were upright by nature sneered at the conspiracy of the Central Plains. Even though Wei Yan had fought more than 20 battles since he was appointed as the vanguard ten years ago, he knew the power of the trick, but he still looked down on him in his heart.

What made Wei Yan even more disgusted was that the rebel general named An Bochen was not only cruel and ruthless, but also deceived the emperor and even covet his Majesty's newly married Concubine Lang. If such a scum is not killed, how can he be worthy of his parents?

The torches danced with the wind, and the fire wind blew, which took care of the burial tiger clearly. It also coated Wei Yan's tall and majestic figure with a layer of fire, making a soldier in the corner of the city feel a little dazed.

Frowning, Wei Yan seemed to have some senses. He turned around and looked. The thin soldier quickly turned his head. On his dark face, his watery eyes looked out of the city without turning around. He stood in the haze with a group of soldiers. Even if Wei Yan was calm, he would not be able to notice it for a while. Moreover, he was all focused on the enemy at this time, so he had no intention of thinking whether the subordinates had sneaked into someone who should not have come.>

"Are you ready for the catapult?"

Looking at the car array getting closer and closer, Wei Yan asked.

"Don't worry, general, if the enemy comes, you must eat a spoonful."

The deputy general on the side wiped his mouth and sneered.

"There are only one person coming. Besides that, there are those chariots."

Wei Yan said in a deep voice as the soldiers swept over the city.

As the war was about to come, he no longer hid it. Seeing that his subordinates were just a little surprised, and then returned to normal, Wei Yan nodded secretly and said loudly: "I have to deal with those chariots in a while, throw stones away from the city. No matter how bad it is, he will be trapped in a horse. As for the enemy general, I will have my general to deal with it."

"Here!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, their eyes full of heat. The thin soldier hiding by the wall showed even more dazzling eyes, staring at his general with a rippling wave of water in his eyes, as if he was crazy.

The moonlight shone on the wilderness, and nearly a thousand rushing chariots were getting closer and closer, less than a mile.

The soldiers at the city gate were ready for battle, the crossbowman aimed at the chariot, and the soldiers in front of the catapulted car had also pulled the mechanism.

Only Wei Yan frowned slightly. Unlike what he imagined, the chariots flying high in the sky were far away, and it seemed that he was not ready to take advantage of the opportunity of siege of thousands of cars to break through the Burial Hu Pass.

The frown became deeper and deeper, Wei Yan held the moon-cut sword tightly, his eyes connected with the sky, and suddenly shouted: "Where is the thief? Do you dare to show up to fight Wei?"

After the words came out, a figure rushed out of the chariot formation.

The soldiers at the city gate were quick-witted and all of them pulled their bows and pointed at the man.

"Don't shoot arrows, it's me!"

The chariot was running out of the chariot. The tall middle-aged man had his right arm folded, covered in blood, and his dark face was filled with urgency.

"Lu Tuzhi? Let's shoot arrows slowly."

Wei Yan was stunned and then slowly put down his hand.

He was the general of the domineering country and Shixiong, one of the seven bears. The purpose of Luoyun Province was to monitor the southwest, so Wei Yan and Lu Tuzhi had a lot of dealings.

Standing on the wall, the big flag with the word "Wei" written beside him fluttered in the wind. Wei Yan looked at Lu Tuzhi, who was rushing towards him with blood, with a complex expression.

"General Wei saves me, Lu tells me something important!"

Just as Wei Yan was hesitating, Lu Tuzhi had already distanced himself from the car formation behind him and was about to flee to the front of Guancheng. The chariot that Tiantou, which had never been anxious and slowed down, suddenly accelerated and approached Lu Tuzhi.

“Take the rope.”

Wei Yan had no time to think about it in a hurry, not to mention that with his honest and honest nature, it would be difficult to understand the situation in front of him for a while.

I thought Lu Tuzhi had been killed by An Bochen, but I didn't expect that he had pretended to die. Instead of recovering from his injuries, he rushed over and told him something secretly.

Wei Yan thought so, but he didn't doubt that he was there, and waved his arm and threw down the rope.

As the flying dragon approached, Lu Tuzhi looked at Tiantou nervously, picked up the rope, and leaped up with the force.

At the same time, Amberchen also stepped out of the flying dragon's car, looked at the soldiers who were pulling their bows at him, and jumped down.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Wei Yan ordered while pulling the rope.

The southwest Baguo has many mountains, and the crossbow arrows are also made of thick vines and are extremely easy to burn. The soldiers of the Baguo are naturally rockets.

An Bochen fell from the sky, and his silver spear danced, sweeping away half of the crossbow arrows, and the remaining armors flew out. This armor that was tricked by the pit was also used for the first time. In the air, An Bochen stepped on the silver spear and the imperial spear flew towards the city. No matter how fierce the crossbow arrows came, no one could shoot through his armor.

"Brother Lu is a moment later, wait until someone kills this beast first!"

Pulling Lu Tuzhi to the top of the city wall, Wei Yan held the moon-cutting knife in his hand, looked at An Bochen who was about to fall, and his wrist shook and the light of the knife fell. Most of the moonlight on the sky was cut off by his gesture.

Wei Yan, who was stepping forward, did not notice. Lu Tuzhi, who was rescued by him, was staring at his back coldly, holding the cold and beautiful staff, just when he jumped up, he swept across the staff.

The soldiers of the domineering country on the city wall were all focused on An Bochen, so naturally no one noticed it, but there was one person who was always concerned about Wei Yan from beginning to end.

"Wei Yan be careful!"

Just as Wei Yan was about to jump up with a knife, a panicked female voice came from behind him.

After his heart tightened, Wei Yan subconsciously moved away. Yu Guangzhong's cold-sex staff broke through the air, and the moon-cutting knife turned back from under his ribs, barely holding the cold-sex staff.

"Brother Lu"

With a knife, Lu Tuzhi stepped backwards, his eyes were full of confusion, and Wei Yan paused and he understood seven points.

"What a vicious thief!"

With a low growl, Wei Yan took a strange step and dodged under the moon shadow to avoid An Bochen's thunder spear. He turned around again. The knife was like a waning moon. One knife actually slashed out eighteen shadows and enveloped An Bochen.

"Clang!"

Anbochen's spear was like the wind, and he emitted a spiral force to face the moon-knife. The guns and swords hit each other. Anbochen only shot down three swords, and the remaining fifteen swords hit his body.

The five tigers and seven bears are not just famous. The reason why An Bochen was able to hurt Li Yan and killed Xiahou Bo and Lu Tuzhi was entirely due to surprise. Tonight, An Bochen was ready to go. Doshelu Tuzhi wanted to beat Wei Yan and a surprise, but unexpectedly he was drunk by a woman who came with the army.

Fortunately, I was wearing the armor of the God King, otherwise Amber Chen would have died here.

Even with the help of armor, nearly nine thousand kilograms of powerful force hit him, An Bochen could not stop backing back and his chest hurt.
Chapter completed!