In front, a big flag appeared in Xiao Zhenggang's vision, and rows of teams appeared behind the big flag, layer after layer, covering his eyes. On the flying big flag, the word Luo hurt his eyes. He plucked his horse and wanted to go to the other side, and the other big flag of Chen also appeared, and more troops rushed out from the horizon.

On his left is the rushing Luo River, and behind him is the Kaiping County where he had just escaped. There are more Qin ** teams waiting for him.

Xiao Zhenggang fell into a desperate situation.

Behind him, the five thousand personal soldiers fell into panic, and waves of commotion appeared in the queue, and the uneasy emotions quickly spread.

The Luo-character flag was getting closer and closer, and the army lined up to a place that was only a little far away from him. Several war horses came out. Accompanied by the large flag, Luo Yishui's cold face appeared in Xiao Zhenggang's eyes.

"Surrender, you have no way out!" Luo Yishui raised his spear and pointed it at Xiao Zhenggang, and said coldly: "It's all Da Yue'er Lang. I don't want to kill each other. Surrender, and fight back to Yuejing with me."

Looking at Luo Yishui in front of him, Xiao Zhenggang was filled with emotion. This general, who was once widely respected in Dayue, was burying Dayue step by step.

Instead of answering Luo Yishui's words directly, he slowly raised the big knife in his hand. "Luo Yishui, you will become a sinner of Dayue, and your father will not forgive your actions even under the sacred springs."

Luo Yishui swung his spear and pointed at Luoshui, rushing in the distance, his tone was full of hatred: "My father, my tribe, their heads, and their bodies are all in the rolling Luo River. Xiao Zhenggang, my father will only shout for my behavior. Da Yue has been in the hands of Wu for more than a hundred years, but he has always been the weakest among the four countries. Under his rule, Yue Kingdom has reached the brink of destruction. If it is not destroyed or established, I will let him take the phoenix ashes and be reborn in Nirvana. Surrender, Yue Kingdom needs you in the future, and I need you too. Let us work together to create a powerful Da Yue."

"Luo Yishui, you are dreaming." Xiao Zhenggang shook his head: "The country of Yue is indeed the weakest, but he has survived for so many years. Now you will only erase Da Yue completely. From then on, there will be no Da Yue in the world. Surrender? Joke, I, Xiao, have been upright all my life, but how can I become a corrupt when I am old? I, a real man, dies from death."

Luo Yishui sneered: "Are you going to take your five thousand men and horses to the underworld together?"

Xiao Zhenggang's white beard flew back at his subordinates, and shouted loudly, "Today, Xiao decided to fight for life and death with the traitor. Those who are willing to go to the national crisis with Xiao will follow me to kill the enemy. Those who are unwilling to follow me will disperse themselves. I just hope that you will never follow me and do things that make friends hurt and enemies happy."

Xiao Zhenggang's voice was very loud. The words roared by the roar of true energy made everyone hear clearly. After a riot of a team of thousands of people, no one was moving, and he still maintained a neat military appearance.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhenggang raised his head and laughed: "Okay, boys, follow me to kill the thieves! Crash, kill all these thieves!" He grabbed the horse's hooves with his legs, and the war horse neighed, and rushed forward with force.

Luo Yishui sneered: "You are here to pass on our military orders. The whole army attacks, and kills them to return the world of Dayuelang! "

The sound of war drums rumbling, and the two armies shouted, approaching each other. Not long ago, they were friendly troops, but now they collided with each other with a swearing momentum.

On the Luoshui River, not far from the battlefield, I sat alone on the beach, with a pile of fire in front of me, and several fish were forked on sticks, roasting over and over, and the fragrance drifted with the wind.

He was alone, alone, with long hair and beard tangled together, almost covering most of his face. His burly figure should have been very strong, but now he has become a bone-shaped rack. His clothes are floating and appearing very big when worn on his body.

If it weren't for a very familiar person, it would be difficult to recognize this person. He was the leader of the Shuntian Army, the Shuntian King Moro, who had caused such a huge storm in Yue Kingdom. The wave of uprising swept across several counties in Yue Kingdom.

Only the huge cloud-piercing bow he threw aside can remind people of this great devil who once terrified countless people.

Moluo was attacked by the Chu army and the Taiping army in the battle of Baoqing. The last 20,000 yuan was destroyed in one gourd, and was locked in the special terrain of Mentougou. Except for him relying on his superb martial arts to break through the siege, all other confidants, including Bao Hua, were killed. Now, he has become a real lonely man.

Before taking action, he thought that the Taiping Army and the Chu Army were originally irreconcilable. The Taiping Army would definitely be happy to see that it destroyed the Chu Army, and he could also take advantage of the conflicts between them to defeat them one by one. But when the real thing came, he realized that he was really too young.

Without any orders from above, the Taiping Army stationed in Baoxing boldly sent troops, cooperated tacitly with the Chu army, and killed all his troops.

He couldn't understand why two armies that hated each other could join hands and give up their past grudges when dealing with him. Is Moro so unpopular?

This question has been tormenting him and he can't think of an answer.

Politics is like a archway of chastity like Moro, who will never understand the concerns here. Of course, he can only meet failure.

For the Chu people, he is just a pawn for utilization. Once he loses his value, he will naturally abandon it.

For the Taiping Army, the Shuntian Army was the natural enemy on their way forward, the opponent who fought with them, an unreasonable destroyer, and would not tolerate his existence.

The Chu people lost a chess piece and must look for the next one.

The Taiping Army happily opened its arms and formed an alliance with their former enemies, but only wanted to use the Chu people to threaten the Qi people, and even regarded the Chu people's army as a knife that could be used well.

The two sides hit it off.

Molo naturally had no need to exist again.

The failed Molo once sneaked into the Taiping Army camp and wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger, but since he escaped, the Taiping Army camp has been on high alert. He may be able to succeed with one arrow, but he will definitely not be able to escape again. After Qin Feng arrived at the Mengshan Camp, Molo, who had been looking for opportunities nearby, sneaked into the camp again. However, this time, he had just entered the camp and was locked up. If he had not seen the opportunity quickly and escaped decisively enough, he was afraid that he would not have been able to walk out of Mengshan.

A grandmaster figure appeared in the Taiping Army, which made Moro feel sad.

He traveled westward.

He wanted to find Luo Yishui. In his opinion, a very critical issue for him to fall to this point was that Luo Yishui killed Wu Xin, which led to Wu Xin's subordinates turning against him. The internal strife of the Shuntian Army allowed the Taiping Army to take advantage of the situation. He wanted to ask Luo Yishui, why is this for?

Along the way, the news about Luo Yishui was already circulating. When he arrived in Shunping County, Luo Yishui had officially launched an army, and the Qin army also entered Kaiping County.

In amazement, he accelerated his pace and rushed towards Kaiping County. When he thought that since the Qin army had already come, Luo Yishui would definitely lead his army to resist and fight to the death with the Qin army.

The fish is grilled.

Take off the fish from the fire, tear off the scorched skin outside, revealing the white and tender fish meat inside. Molo ate it in big mouthfuls, tied a gourd around his waist, filled with strong wine, eat a few bites of fish meat, and drink a big mouthful of wine.

Some corpses floated above the river surface. Moro exclaimed, walked to the riverside, and looked at the corpses. On the corpses, there was still blood coming out. It seemed that they had not been dead for a while. Judging from the number of these corpses, not far from him, there must be a battle between two armies against each other.

But why are the bodies of the Vietnamese army floating down?

The place where he is is a backwater bay. When the water flows here, it turns a big circle and forms a large area of ​​calm water in front of him. At this moment, more and more corpses float down and gather together in this area of ​​water.

Although there are differences in uniforms on them, this is just the difference between the few Vietnamese troops, and they are all Vietnamese troops.

It seems that this war is a one-sided massacre rather than a even-match war. Otherwise, why are there only the bodies of the Vietnamese army between different units, and not one of the Qin people?

In Moro's heart, aren't it the Qin and Yue people fighting at the junction of Shunping County and Kaiping County?

After eating the remaining fish in a few bites, he picked up his cloud-piercing bow from the beach, carried it on his back, and ran forward along the river beach.

As Moro guessed, this war was indeed a one-sided massacre, but both sides of the war were just Vietnamese teams. Tens of thousands of troops surrounded Xiao Zhenggang and his five thousand subordinates, forcing them to the edge of Luoshui little by little.

There was an enemy in front of me, and behind me was the surging Luoshui. Xiao Zhenggang had no way out and kept rushing and breaking through, and more and more people fell to the edge of Luoshui. Above the Luoshui, there were floating corpses.

When all his subordinates were almost dead, Xiao Zhenggang finally broke out of the siege. His subordinates used their lives to create a passage for him to escape. He rode his horse along Luoshui, but behind him, Luo Yishui, who was raising his energy, was chasing him.
Chapter completed!