Chapter 849 (Page 1/1)

"Good time!" Zhao Xin is not like others, although he looks like a rough man from his face, but in fact he is a cautious person, with Han Shizhong's arm just making a move, he just shouted, picked up the gold pistol and greeted him.

The guns intersected, and a muffled sound brought up a string of sparks, and the tiger's mouths of Zhao Xin and Han Shizhong were numb at the same time, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes at the same time, and Zhao Xin let go of his palm without a trace, "Sure enough, there are some skills......

"Haha, Grandpa Han Wu has a lot of ability, I'm afraid you don't have this ability, so let's hurry up and change Lin Chong and Lu Junyi to come over! Haha......" Han Shizhong laughed wildly twice and interrupted Zhao Xin's words arrogantly.

Zhao Xin's face immediately darkened, you must know that although his martial arts belong to the top level of the Tang Army, but his wife Sorghum and his nephew Gao Pet, all of his martial arts are far better than him, especially Gao Pet, who has made many military exploits in the Tang Army, and has long left him the head of the family far away, although Zhao Xin didn't say anything on his face, and he was happy for Gao Pet, but in his heart, he had been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to prove himself, and now Han Shizhong was so arrogant, how could he not be angry, and roared angrily, "Look for death!" The gold pistol brought up a flash of golden light and shadow, and smashed Han Shizhong's head.

"Good time!" Han Shizhong's eyes suddenly made a ray of gloom, you must know that although he is a fierce general, he has more eyes than anyone else when fighting, otherwise a general like him who has been active in the front line for a long time does not know how many times he has died, watching Zhao Xin be provoked by himself, desperately smashing himself, Han Shizhong handed the gun to his right hand, and his left hand slammed the war horse, and his body fell to the right, and the tiger's head golden gun was like a golden snake out of the hole, stabbing at Zhao Xin's throat.

Zhao Xin also put this shot into his eyes, but at this time it was too late to parry back, Zhao Xin also had a ruthless strength in his bones, so he simply bit his teeth, tilted his head to the side as much as he could, and smashed the gold pistol in his hand with all his might, ready to lose with Han Shizhong.

Compared with the tiger head golden gun, the gold hammer is much heavier in the end, and it is much slower in speed, the tiger head golden gun comes first, and the tip of the spear fiercely picks up a bloody mouth on Zhao Xin's forehead, and directly picks off his helmet together, which is also a loss to Zhao Xin to try his best to dodge before, otherwise, I am afraid that this shot will really kill him.

However, Han Shizhong is not uninjured, you must know that Zhao Xin's blow of concentrating his whole body strength is not trivial, although he avoided the vital point of his body like Zhao Xin, but the nail leaf on his left calf was completely cut off by Zhao Xin, not only that, but even the large piece of skin and flesh on his calf was also cut off, and he screamed in pain.

"Presumptuous, dare to hurt my husband, suffer death!" Sorghum and Zhao Xin have always been inseparable, she can watch Zhao Xin go and fight with people, but she will never allow others to hurt Sorghum, as soon as she saw Zhao Xin injured under Han Shizhong's gun, she immediately turned into a rakshasa and danced the embroidery knife towards Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong was in a cold sweat in pain, where was the calmness of the previous generals, but he instinctively felt that the sorghum knife had sealed all the retreats in front and back, and he wanted to withdraw his tiger head golden gun, but he didn't want the golden gun to be caught by Zhao Xin, unable to move at all, and his heart couldn't help but be gloomy, "It's a mistake, isn't it my Han Wu who is going to die here today?" Shouldn't I have the life of the Three Princes? ”

Whenever he thinks of the "Three Princes' Life", Han Shizhong's heart is hot, and an inexplicable force involuntarily gushes out of his body, "Lao Tzu can't die, Lao Tzu wants to live...... For the life of the three princes! ”

Han Shizhong suddenly let out an unwilling roar, decisively gave up his tiger-headed golden gun, pulled out his waist knife, and held it with both hands.

"Stop!"

Hearing a "click", Han Shizhong's waist knife was broken in response, not only the waist knife, but even his helmet was split in half under the sorghum knife, and his forehead was stimulated by the sharp knife qi, and the blood flowed.

"Who is it? Who told my aunt and grandmother to stop, and didn't let my aunt get out! Although Sorghum faintly heard who told her to stop, her fiery temper still made her can't help but scold.

"Summoning the family, Xu just told you to stop, you don't have to scold Xu like this!" Xu Guanzhong showed a helpless look on his face, after all, the people of this era, whether they were Confucian scholars or military generals, asked them to argue with women, they were absolutely unwilling, although sorghum was more powerful than most of the generals in the Tang army.

"Humph!" Sorghum glanced at Xu Guanzhong, but the embroidery knife holder did not move a single inch on Han Shizhong's neck, and it was completely like the old lady knew that it was you.

Xu Guanzhong was bored, smiled curtly at the moment, and wanted to say a few words with Sorghum Theory, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he quietly reached out and stabbed Lin Chong beside him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Lin Jiaotou, Lin Jiaotou, don't patronize it, hurry up and help Xu Mou say a few words......"

When Lin Chong heard this, he put a lot of effort into holding back his smile, and said to Sorghum: "Summoning the lady, can you give Lin a certain face, take back the knife first!" As he spoke, his gaze crossed the sorghum and fell on Zhao Xin's body, "Brother Zhao, what do you say?" ”

Zhao Xin was bandaging his wound there, and when he heard Lin Chong calling him, a smile easily appeared on his face, and he shouted at Sorghum: "Sorghum, put the knife down!" ”

"But ......"

"Put it down!"

"Humph!" Sorghum snorted indignantly, and removed the embroidery knife from Han Shizhong's neck, but she still couldn't let go of Han Shizhong's hatred for hurting Zhao Xin, and the embroidery knife hit Han Shizhong's mount's leg hard, the war horse was in pain, and the whole stood upright, Han Shizhong had just gotten rid of the suppression, where did he come from, and he was suddenly overturned to the ground and fell into disgrace.

"You ......" Han Shizhong couldn't help but be furious, and when he was about to jump up from the ground, Lin Chong handed the gun in his hand forward in time and pressed it Han Shizhong's chest, "Lin Chong, what are you going to do, don't you still want to see people continue to humiliate Han Wu, if you still think about the fate of one side back then, give Han Wu a good time!" ”

"Fifth Brother Han, why are you bent on dying?" Lin Chong's face showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile, "Why don't you want to continue to live?" Could it be that it will be more difficult to survive now than under Tong Guan? ”

"............" Han Shizhong's face swelled with anger and glared at Lin Chong suddenly.

"Someone! Put Han Wu down on Ben Shuai! Lin Chong didn't wait for Han Shizhong to speak, he just shouted, "Fifth Brother Han, you better think about it!" ”

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