Yuchi Ren was very angry, very angry!

Those Wei people wanted to force his Modao during the day. Although they were a little unpleasant in the end, the people did not do anything randomly and forced him to give him a bag of gold. Although he did not accept it in the end, he also felt that although these barbaric grassland people were a little rude, they were not unreasonable.

But what happened at night was unexpected and he was extremely shocked and angry. After retiring from the Modao Army, he took out all the money he received in Liaodong, the rewards he killed in the enemy, and the money he had spent during the military rewards several times, and opened such a Yuchidao shop.

This knife shop can be said to be all his efforts, not only his, but also the hard work of his entire clan. He asked his son and a nephew to sell goods in the store to collect the accounts, and he and his cousin and a few brothers made knives. Other women were responsible for cooking and washing clothes in a house in the city, and the fields outside the city were also planned to be farmed by the Liao people. It can be said that the future plan for the whole family is very beautiful, especially today, the Grand Marshal also gave his son a green eye and planned to invite him to the Marshal's Mansion to give him an errand.

But I didn't know that good fortune was the misfortune. I just drank some wine to celebrate at dinner. At night, such a big disaster came. Not only did the knife stolen, but someone set fire to burn the knife shop that the whole family hoped for. Not only that, it also caused a fire, burning more than 30 shops of retired brothers nearby. In the eyes of the honest Yuchi Ren, this was all caused by him, which made him feel very guilty and angry.

The nameless karma fire was ignited above his head. Outside the Liaodong city in the first month, there was still melting snow on the ground. However, at this time, Yuchi Ren had already become a demon king. In the city, he killed several Shiwei people and snatched his Modao back. At this time, he was rushing out of the city with hundreds of old brothers holding Modao.

Mo Dao was in his hand, and the familiar feeling immediately spread throughout his body, as if he had returned to Mo Dao's army. When he woke up in the shop, he only wore a robe. At this time, he was struggling for a long time, and the robe had no idea where he was going, and there was only a thin middle robe left. The clan brother who was carrying a horizontal knife next to him was even shirtless. When he came out, he had no time to put on his clothes. He actually had only one trouser on his body.

The more than ten Shiwei people left in the city had been killed by them, but the anger in his heart could not be reduced in half. The store had turned into ashes, and all his hard work was gone. He didn't know what to do next. He had to rely on this store for more than twenty people. Now only by killing can he temporarily forget everything. He carried a sword in his hand, and finally saw Shiwei people, who were fighting with the Khitans.

However, at this time he was lazy to care about the Khitans and ran forward with swords. Without the heavy infantry armor he was in the Modao Army, his pace became lighter and the sword he swung faster.

The knife rises and the light flashes.

A hot Shiwei man who was fighting with the Khitans suddenly split into two in the flash of sword light, and the whole person was in two halves. Warm blood spurted out, sprinkling the Khitan warrior who was stunned on the other side. Yuchi Ren didn't look at it anymore, and he raised the sword and put away the sword, and immediately found the next Shiwei man. Since the sword was released, he didn't have to worry about the opponent anymore, because the other party must have become a dead person.

Just aimed at the next room, Wei Wushi, and just lifted the Modao, before he could swing it out, a white light flashed before him. The horizontal sword was like snow and as fast as the wind, and a Wei Wushi's head flew out of thin air. Yuchi Ren smiled. The light pig horizontal sword warrior with a funny shape was his cousin. The younger brother who was originally a thief in Gaoyang was twenty-eight years old this year. But now he was single. He originally had a wife and had dozens of acres of land in his family. However, he was not in Gaoyang at that time, but opened a shop in Shanggu to make a fuss. As a result, a small Turkic tribe went south to rob him, robbed his wife and burned the house.

Finally, he sold everything from Shanggu and went to Gaoyang to join him. As a result, he came to Liaodong to deliver food last year and never returned. Unexpectedly, he finally entered the craftsman camp to make a blacksmith, and finally joined the Modao Army because of his tall and strong figure. After being injured this time, he felt that although Liaodong was wild, it was much stronger than the increasingly chaotic Central Plains. He asked this clan brother to bring several clan members to Liaodong with his family. Each of them got a field and opened this Yuchi Dao Shop together.

But he didn't expect that his younger brother would make it better except for the knife.

"Jingde, the knife just now is beautiful!"

"Brother, it's a pity that there is no horse spear. I am the best one. When I was in Shanggu, I learned it with an old military leader." Jingde is his name, and his name is Yuchi Gong.

"Okay, if you have the chance, my brothers will compete. Is your horse spear stronger or my Modao fast? But now, your horizontal sword is definitely not as fast as my Modao." Yuchi Ren fought in the Modao army for half a year, and had more than ten big and small battles. His Modao sword technique was a small achievement.

Yuchi Gong was wearing a pair of pants, but he didn't feel cold in the snow. He smiled and said, "That's it, let's compare and see which one killed more tonight. You have already killed four tonight, and I have happened to four. Let's kill each other, and then we will see the result." Yuchi Gong's wife was once snatched by the Turks on the grassland, so he had no good impression of all the people on the grassland. He once practiced martial arts with a military leader for many years while ramming in Shanggu. At this time, he was confident that he would not be worse than his cousin.

The two brothers brought dozens of retired veterans who had been burned in the store to find Shiwei people, regardless of whether the other party was fighting. This ignored the situation and caught the Khitans who fought with Shiwei people off guard. Fortunately, although these Sui people were dressed up by the people, they would not have seen any mistakes in attacking Shiwei people.

The two Khitan factions, on both sides of the Marine, Silla, Baekje, Shiwei and Yuchi, were more than 1,800 people on each side, and the few were as few as Shiwei and Sui people, and there were only about 100 people. There were 3,400 people in total, and there were lit torches, some riding horses, and some fighting in the field. Most of them were not armed, and there were even those who were not dressed like Yuchi Gong. Thousands of people were really killed. At first, they caught each other and fought each other. Then there were even cases of killing the wrong ones occasionally.

Fortunately, it was divided into two major camps, including the Sui people, the Khitan Nine Tribes, Silla, Sumo Shui Moe, Baekje, Hei Shui Moe, Khitan Dahe clan, and Shiwei. The two sides were killing hard to distinguish. When countless casualties were killed, a soldier suddenly came from the south. The number was not large, with only more than 300 people, but they were all carrying a sword and riding war horses.

The Liaodong Modao Army was familiar with all forces. It was the Liaodong Modao Army. However, it was the Liaodong Modao Army like this, but they did not wear armor, but rode a war horse. This was the first time they saw it. Before they could figure out the situation, a young and fierce young general was already carrying a larger Modao and rode his horse first.

Yuchi Ren happened to be right in front of the south army. When he looked up, he saw a Mo Daojian coming. He recognized the young general in front at a glance, but Li Xuanba, his former boss, the deputy general manager of Mo Daojian.

Li Xuanba also recognized the Sui man holding the Mo Dao, "Old Scar, what are you doing here?"

Lao Crab was because of the scar on Yuchi Ren's face. He did not retire immediately after being injured, but was asked to retire after Liaodong was pacified. Before he retired, the brothers in the Modao Army called him Lao Crab, and had already replaced the name Yuchi Ren.

When Yuchi Ren saw his original boss coming, he hurriedly said, "Those damn Wei people want to force my Modao during the day, but I don't want to. At night, they not only came to steal the knife, but also set fire to the shop, burning dozens of old brothers' shops."

When Li Xuanba heard this, he was furious. It turned out that the arson that the military police who had just sent the order was said to be the arson. It actually burned to his subordinates. It was outrageous. Li Xuanba was less anxious and wise, but he was not a fool. Staying in the Modao Army, the thousands of Modao soldiers under him were more familiar with his subordinates than his second brother. He often ate and drank wine and meat together in his spare time, fought and practiced martial arts, and was the best with these subordinates. He lacked the majesty of command, but was even more loved by the brothers in the army.

He usually protects his shortcomings. After that 8,000-year fight, he often has to rub against his brothers and troops. But no matter which one is right or wrong, which one dares to make his subordinates suffer losses, he will definitely roll up his sleeves and take them to find a place.

Originally, tonight, the Military Police Department had sent people to inform the camp in the south of the city, saying that all the soldiers and horses were not allowed to leave the camp. However, when Li Xuanba saw the sound of killing outside the Liaodong City, he could not sit still in the city. He secretly brought hundreds of brothers, not even wearing heavy infantry armor, and led hundreds of horses from the horse camp with a sword and arrived.

Now, when he heard that the Wei people in the Shiwei dared to act wildly in Liaodong City and set fire to rob the sword, he was furious and turned around and shouted, "Brothers, come on to me and kill these Wei children in the Shiwei!"

The boss took the lead, and the hundreds of little 25 who had been led by Li Xuanba as Li Xuanba No. 2 had already rushed straight with a Mo Dao. As long as he saw Shi Wei people with a hairstyle and outfit, he would come forward.

With the addition of these hundreds of people, the more than a hundred Wei people who stayed to cover could no longer hold back. He shouted and rode his horse straight north and fled north. Li Xuanba had already had his eyes red, his robe covered with blood. He was not satisfied with killing yet, why did these Wei people run away? Without saying a word, he clamped his legs and chased the horse north. The night was thick, and the shouts and kills the sky. The battle between several melee has basically been decided. A torch lighted up at the head of the west city, and another army came out of the city. The staggering Sui army seemed to have come to the end when they saw the melee end.
Chapter completed!