At this time, it was time for life and death, Lu Di waved his sword and kept cutting off the flying arrows, Shi Qi saw this and let out a loud shout to let the teenagers who followed him jump off the war horses and burrow into the water, and soon they disappeared into the water.

Lu Di knew what Shi Qi's plan was, and while he encouraged the doormen behind him, he urged the horse to continue to let people cross the river.

At this time, the river water was already red with blood, and corpses were floating on the water.

Shen Baoxu saw that a group of teenagers had not come out of the water for a long time, his brows furrowed, he suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved the command flag again, and the war drums and bells rang.

At the same moment, about fifty teenagers, with short swords in their mouths, burst out of the river, and they rushed towards the first row of archers at a speed that the archers had not even reacted to.

Ahhh

Lu Di's speed was very fast, and when Shen Baoxu's last ambush force came out, he and Shi Qi and others had already begun to charge and kill the archers.

Wuze and the others at the east gate behind were overjoyed when they saw this, the horses were chirping, the cows were mooing, and they also rushed to the other side of the river after a while.

Seeing this scene, Shen Baoxu went crazy, and began to rush into the river with the guards behind him with his sword, they would intercept Lu Di here no matter what, and never allow Lu Di to escape.

At this time, there was a chaotic battle on both sides of the river, but all the people were fighting and moving in one direction, and that was where Lu Di was.

"Don't worry, Master, disciple is coming"

"Where is Lu Di'er going?"

I saw a man wearing a ghost head mask and a warrior with a black pressure of nearly a thousand people rushing out again in the thorn bush.

"Haha, Lu Di, Lu Di, old man, how do you escape?" Shen Baoxu was shocked and overjoyed when he saw this, and at this time he also led his men and horses to kill on the other side of the river, and he and the warriors who were ambushed on the other side of the river surrounded and killed Lu Di and his party.

Lu Di was blood-stained with his robe at the moment, his shawl was scattered, his arm was already slashing and slashing so painful that he was numb, when he saw that there were enemy reinforcements, his heart had begun to despair at this moment, did he really want to die here this time?

No, I, Lu Di, must not die, and even if I die, it shouldn't be here.

My mother's secret has not yet been solved, my father is still looking forward to Linzi, and my son Lu Qu is still waiting for his father's return.

I can't die, I can't die!

Lu Di jumped from the horse like an eagle to the ground, and slashed at an archer with a sword. The archer was split in half on the spot, blood splattered.

Lu Di is crazy, his sword, his people, at this time are like a killing machine, constantly slashing and slashing.

His fierce appearance frightened the besieging enemies.

Dongmen Wuze didn't know when he got a big brother from where, he was like a groundhog, smashing the other party's head, only to see the group of people who were hit by him, blood whined out from the skull, and soon overflowed the other party's cheeks, that eerie and terrifying appearance, if it was normal, Dongmen Wuze's legs would have trembled in fright, and he knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, like an ostrich.

But Dongmen Wuze no longer has the usual fear of death, he knows that only by being ruthless can he live.

So he shook his fat body and kept fighting.

At this time, Huang did not stop the other party's attack on the other side of the river, he knew that the key now was that the other party had too many men and horses, and his own side had too much loss, and only by concentrating his strength could he have any hope of survival.

With the remaining living force, Huang slowly gathered towards Lu Di.

Shen Baoxu stood on a high boulder, and saw that there were less than 300 people left in Lu Di and his party, and these 300 people were surrounded and killed by nearly 1,000 of his own people, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He looked at the ghost-faced man and said, "Why are you here?" ”

The ghost-faced man said: "Master, I ambushed in the valley according to the plan, but when Lu Di and his group were about to enter the river, I didn't see the other party come to the rescue within a radius of ten miles."

"I don't know why I feel a little uneasy, and then I thought that since the canyon has been blocked by huge rocks and two hundred warriors, it will take at least half an hour for Lu Di's reinforcements to come to the rescue."

"But in this half an hour, if Lu Di crosses the river and escapes, the gain will outweigh the loss."

"So I took the mountain path around to the riverbank."

The ghost-faced man briefly explained the matter, and Shen Baoxu nodded: "It seems that the old man is still old and miscalculated, the old man didn't expect Lu Di'er to be so resolute, and he didn't expect that there were so many people under him who were not afraid of death."

"The overall situation here has been decided, you should leave quickly"

"Remember that according to the original plan, once Lu Di died, rumors immediately spread everywhere, saying that I Shen Baoxu killed Lu Di because of personal vendetta, and occasionally revealed a little information that the old man and Gongzi Yangsheng were very close"

"Do you understand?" Shen Baoxu looked at the ghost-faced man seriously.

The man was shocked when he heard this, he knew that his master was going to take the last step, he took a deep breath, knelt down in front of Shen Baoxu with a flutter, looked at the scars on Shen Baoxu's chest and the valley, his voice whimpered but sonorous: "Master, you go well, you can't send you on the last journey, there are only these three rings"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three rings, blood was already flowing from the ghost-faced man's forehead, and he looked at Shen Baoxu and said word by word:

"Master, from today onwards, your will to protect Da Chu will be handed over to your disciples, as long as the disciples are in one day, the fiery Da Chu will always be red."

After that, the ghost-faced man picked up the dagger and drew a picture on his palm that only the old Chu people could understand.

Shen Baoxu looked at this disciple, he couldn't help crying, this person was the last secret hand he left for Da Chu to save life and death.

Even if the most proud disciple, King Chu, has Xiong Zhen, he doesn't know.

"Zigao, take care" Shen Baoxu picked up the ghost-faced man, and then whispered in his ear.

The ghost-faced man is Shen Zhuliang, the son of the great general Shen Yinshu, that is, the famous Chinese politician, writer, military strategist, painter, wise man, enlightened man, and enlightened Ye Gong recorded in the history books!

Seeing Shen Zhuliang leaving, Shen Baoxu took a sharp breath, and he sneered at Lu Di and his party, who were surrounded by his own warriors.

Lu Di, Zhen Wei Huang, Dongmen Wuze, Yin Duo, Shi Zuoshu, Qin Zu, Gong Mingyi, Boya, Shi Qi......

There were also those who couldn't be named and took refuge in Lu Di, each of them was scarred, blood stained their robes red, and the fighting blunted their weapons.

But they didn't give up, they protected Lu Di and pointed their weapons in the opposite direction, like a hedgehog holding a sharp thorn to protect his softness.

Trespassers, die!