The horse's hooves rolled up smoke and dust and rushed along the earth. Arrows flew across the sky. People screamed and fell under the horse's hooves. They were approaching the roads at the foot of the mountain that was more than a hundred miles in the river. In the wilderness, there were figures running around everywhere. The mighty horse teams rushed from the fierce impact and rushed in groups.

The undying swaying army rushed into the nearby forest. Soon, the arrows with flames flew into the woods. The fireworks rushed out, and the fireworks forced the people out. The fire-striking figure screamed hysterically and ran around, and was then shot to the ground by the iron cavalry who had crossed over.

Regardless of whether it was a symmetrical battle or not, as a regular army, there was never the idea of ​​keeping aside. Fu Daozhao led two thousand light cavalry to vent the wilderness and plowed the wilderness twice fiercely, crushing it as if fighting, leaving behind the corpses of the swaying army, spreading out piece by piece.

Several women in the carriages looked curiously and lifted the corner of the curtain and took a look. The strong smell of blood suddenly floated in. The corpse on the ground was so scared that they lost their lust. They hugged the sisters beside them and shrank into a ball.

Widow Zhang was a little bolder, covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound, and she shivered alone to the side and shivered slightly. In the frame of the car surrounded by guards, Qiao Niang looked pale. She had never seen such a cruel scene before. She gritted her teeth and hugged Wang Jinqiu in her arms, not letting her see it.

Outside, Tang Baoer, who was suppressed by several cavalry spears, hugged Chen Shuba who was half dead, with his eyes dull. He could hear soldiers under his command shouting in the distance: "I surrender... Surrender, don't kill me!"

I don’t know if it was killed later, but there was no sound anyway.

The more shouts from behind turned into buzzing noises in her ears. The army in front of her was the real soldier. She tried her best to maintain and restrain the swaying army, which was simply a joke.

When the soldiers came to tie her up, they did not resist. The other party still carried their arms behind her back and tied them tightly. They brought Chen Shuba, who was seriously injured in moans, to the front. The captured soldiers of the swaying soldiers were also taken over with their hands and gathered together.

"Convention, the corpse is finished and the battlefield is cleaned!"

Fu Daozhao came over with blood in half of his body. Seeing that the war was almost the same, he issued an order to the cavalry beside him. Tang Baoer, who had his hands tied back, looked dull and silent. There was also the sound of horse hooves galloping from afar. Someone was shouting: "I'll fight with you!"

The man was then killed, and the body was crushed back and forth by iron hooves several times. After confirming that the man died, the knight on the horse jumped down, flipped over the body's clothes, and spat.

"No wonder I'm going to seek death."

"There is a horse that pretends to be dead here. Oh, you dare to hurt me..." The horse neighed, and the sound of the blade being unsheathed, and the person pretending to be dead was bleeding. The voice of the knight holding the knife sounded again: "Come on, please bandage my horse!"

For a moment, all kinds of messy sounds were ringing, and after a while, the riots calmed down.

The woman with her hands tied up shook her eyelashes. Listening to the sound of horse hooves around her, she suddenly whispered: "Which army are you from? King Chongrong of Hezhongfu?"

"Longyou." Fu Daozhao did not bully the woman when she heard the woman talking. She turned her face on the horse's back, looked at the handsome side face, and smiled and said, "Why don't you accept it? Just ask your people to pick up the weapons again. I will give you the same person and fight with you again. If you win, you will be alive. Dare?"

Tang Baoer lowered his face and said nothing. The bandits were bandits. Even if they did it again, they could not defeat these real armies.

Seeing her silent, Fu Daozhao seemed to remember something interesting, narrowed his eyes and said to the woman: "You yellow thief remnants are just fine, but they are just here. Going north is the territory of King Li Keyong of Jin, and his cavalry is even more powerful... By the way, what are you doing to rob the family of my Shangshu Ling? My Shangshu Ling also specially sent veterans as guards to let the robbers know the treacherous things. You really have no eyesight."

Tang Baoer's eyelids twitched, and even Chen Shuba, who was weak, looked over: "Chief... he... said Shangshu Ling... is it... Geng..."

The woman pursed her lips tightly and slowly raised her gaze, as if she had noticed something.

On the distant hillside, a carriage was escorted by more than a hundred figures slowly down. When he drove here, Fu Daozhao urged his horse to approach and held his fists and clasped his fists: "Fu Daozhao, the Longyou Defense Commander, have seen sir!"

"For the job, the Fu defense is in power."

Dachun, who was driving, jumped down diligently and put the stool on the ground. Geng Qing lifted the curtain and bowed to the general on the horse's back. Tang Baoer's eyes were dim and he opened his mouth slightly, trying to speak. Geng Qing, who had not looked at her after the greeting, walked straight towards the convoy.

The guards there seemed to have informed the people in the car. Qiaoniang immediately lifted up the familiar figure who was being guarded, her eyes were wet and red, and she tried her best to make her laugh as beautiful as possible, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes without any effort, and she called softly: "Husband..." and then retracted into the car and helped Wang Jinqiu walk out of the car slowly.

"mother!"

Geng Qing saw the old woman with almost all white hair. Before leaving, her mother had not had so many white hairs. A feeling that she had never felt sour before spreading in her heart, and her voice was a little choked.

"You are unfilial to your child, and you are wronged."

On the other side, the old woman who was helped off the frame by her daughter-in-law, smiled on her face. She touched Geng Qing's face with her hand and said softly: "I'm thinner than when I left home. Are you not doing well in that state? I didn't eat meat..."

Feeling the warmth of rubbing on his face, Geng Qing shook his head with tears in his eyes, "There is great over there, the mountains are good and the water is good, but there is too much meat and I'm tired of eating it. My son will get everything my mother wants to eat."

"Silly son." Wang Jinqiu looked at her son who was more promising, and the more distressed she felt. How much grievance would be caused by the children in the poor mountains and valleys do this? She could see the fierce fighting over there and the captured people. If her son was not careful, he would probably be involved in it...

The woman sucked in and repeated: "Pulle, you have suffered."

Geng Qing just smiled and talked with his mother for a while. The old woman pushed Qiaoniang over with tactfulness. The couple should have been separated for so long. Geng Qing held Qiaoniang's hand and could clearly rub the calluses on his palms. His eyes were facing each other. Just as he was about to say something, the three carriages behind him, Yingying Yanyan's group of women ran over and surrounded Geng Qing and Qiaoniang, talking in a lingering manner. He didn't know who to listen to, which made Geng Qing stand in the middle quite embarrassed.

The soldiers and generals around him showed a embarrassed expression when they saw Mr. Geng. They all turned their faces and couldn't help but curl up. They felt that it was inappropriate and quickly calmed down.

Only Fu Daozhao was straight and couldn't hold it in, so he burst out laughing not far away, and immediately raised the laughter that the surrounding guards and cavalry had finally endured. The wilderness was immediately filled with laughter.

Not long after, someone from the cavalry who had gone away came back and said a few words to Fu Daozhao. After a while, several embarrassed women were ridden on several horses and were taken to this side by the soldiers with reins. When they saw Geng Qing, they stumbled to the ground and cried out loudly.

"Husband...you're here. We are seven sisters, almost ruined by those thieves."

"...Woo woo woo...If it weren't for their leader...we wouldn't have seen you anymore."

While talking, a group of soldiers and generals looked at each other. Why did this gentleman have wives and concubines? Just as he was thinking, Geng Qing patted them on the shoulders, put them in his arms to comfort him, and asked Qiao Niang to call them into the car. After all, the matter here has not yet been finished.

"Mom, you and Qiao Niang will go to the hillside and wait for the children to come here first. Take you to Longyou. Our family will never be separated from each other."

He took his mother into the carriage, watched the women who passed by the carriage and waved to him inwardly at the curtains. When he walked away, his smile calmed down and his expression became cold. He slowly carried his hands behind him, and walked to the side of the woman with his hands tied back.

The soldiers brought the stool and put it down. Geng Qing raised his robe and sat down with a big golden sword. His eyes were straight at the piles of prisoners gathered in front of him. A low voice came out of his mouth, saying to the woman next to him.

"I remember the last time I met, it was the year when Huang Wang became emperor. It was snowing heavily that year. When you left with this hero, do I still remember what I said?"

Listening to the plain tone, like a reminiscence between old friends, Tang Baoer was in a low mood. She couldn't help but look at the man sitting next to her. She wanted to chase the target and cut the other party under the sword, but the distance between a few steps seemed to be unable to catch up forever.

"You are coming here, are you still thinking about avenging your master?" Geng Qing slowly turned his face, his eyes calmed, and then raised his hand. Fu Daozhao in the distance gave an understanding order. The soldiers walked over to the prisoners, pulled them into several rows, and knocked their knees, and fell to the ground.

"I remember saying that if you can't avenge, you have to pay the price. Is this your soldier? It's gone in the future..."

While the plain voice fell, the swords in the hands of the soldiers who came forward fell one by one, and the heads rolled to the ground one by one. A prisoner was so scared that he shouted to the woman: "Chief, save me, I am a big dog... I have been with you for many years..."

Tang Baoer struggled, and in his eyes, the blade slashed down, and the screaming figure rolled and fell from his shoulders.

The woman grew up and couldn't make any sound. After a while, she felt a "ah...ah..." howl and screamed from her chapped lips.

With a thud, he knelt in front of Geng Qing, "Geng Qing... kill me and let them live a way out? I'll kowtow to you!"

He bumped his forehead to the ground, raised it again, and his tone was anxious.

"I also helped you a lot back then... Please let them go..."

Geng Qing looked at her with a calm eyes, while the execution there was not stopped. A row of prisoners was seen, and the next row was pulled up. The blade continued to fall, and the heads swayed and rolled on the ground.
Chapter completed!