The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 424, big ear bitten

"But, my lord, the young master is young, and the Xiliang army cannot do without you." Pound's eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt down on one leg, begging Ma Teng again.

"My lord, you should come with me."

"Ling Ming, Liu Bei is insidious and cunning, and he is under heavy siege. Take me with you. You won't be able to leave at all. Don't be wordy, just leave quickly."

"Today, none of you can leave." A sneer came from behind Pound, and a long gun stabbed at Pound again like an electric shot.

Pound was kneeling on the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly turned over and swung his knife to the side. Pound gritted his teeth and roared, "You dog thief, if you fought me with real swords and guns, you would have died a hundred times already."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiu couldn't help turning pale. He was so ashamed that he almost didn't dare to look up at Pound. His martial arts were indeed far behind Pound.

It was easy for Pound to take his life.

"Add me, Pound, you can't escape." Hu Che'er came over again holding a mace.

"Hurry up and tell Chao'er that you must avenge your father, except for this hypocritical national thief Liu Bei." Ma Teng roared again.

Pound stomped his feet in hatred, leaving the lord behind and escaping by himself. He couldn't do it at all, but right now, the opponent is surrounded by elite soldiers, and if he doesn't leave, indeed, no one can leave. Someone to take care of, hey... My lord, Ling Ming was unfaithful, and I kowtowed to you. "

Pang De hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, knelt down on the ground, gave Ma Teng three heavy bangs on the head, gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes and stood up to kill.

Even though Zhang Xiuhu was blocking him, and even though he was shot in the leg by an arrow, Pang De fought desperately and suffered many injuries on his body, but he still broke out of the encirclement.

"Chase! Don't leave Pound." Chen Gong hurriedly ordered.

Zhang Xiu hurriedly led three thousand soldiers and chased them out.

"Shoucheng, why do you think you are doing this?"

Liu Bei hurriedly came to Ma Teng's side, looking at Ma Teng who was seriously injured and his breath became weak, he couldn't help "tears like rain".

"Haha!" Hearing Liu Bei cry, Ma Teng's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at Liu Bei, Ma Teng didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, for a long time, he burst out laughing.

Even though Liu Bei couldn't express his emotions or anger, he couldn't help but his face turned hot and turned a little red.

"Shoucheng, you and I are both the ministers of the great Han. You have misunderstood Xuande. The young emperor is too young to rule the world. He is unwilling to be reconciled to the decline of the Han Dynasty. After a lot of hard work, I hope Shoucheng will understand." Liu Bei calmed down a little. He choked up again and said.

If you don't know, you will definitely be confused by Liu Bei. This guy is too good at acting. Look at that appearance. If you don't act, it's a fucking loss.

"Liu Xuande, what a hypocritical face." Ma Teng sneered.

Suddenly Ma Teng's body swayed, his center of gravity tilted, and he fell in front of Liu Bei.

Liu Bei hastily walked a few steps, supported Ma Teng, and said with concern on his face, "Shoucheng, Shoucheng, what's wrong with you?"

"what!"

The next moment, Ma Teng suddenly let out a tiger roar, and tried his best to hug Liu Bei's shoulder tightly, opened his mouth and bit Liu Bei's left ear, and bit down hard with all his strength.

"Go away!"

Hu Che'er hurried to the front and smashed Ma Teng away with a fist, but Liu Bei's miserable scream still came from behind.

Following a streak of blood splashing out, a piece of blood-red flesh flew into the air.

The answer is self-evident, Liu Bei lost one ear.

"Slaughter him for me, and dismember him." Liu Bei yelled angrily, clutching the sore spot on his left side tightly.

"Puff, puff!"

All the soldiers rushed forward and slashed at the fallen Ma Teng. A generation of Xiliang overlord, weighing 360 knives, was chopped alive like this.

The bloody scene made the soldiers on the side dare not look directly at it for a long time. It was so miserable that they couldn't even find half of their fingers.

"My lord, Ma Teng is dead, what should I do, there is no time to delay the encirclement and suppression of Xu Feng." Chen Gong stepped forward to persuade.

"Get the imperial doctor quickly." Liu Bei growled sharply without looking at Chen Gong.

A fierce battle broke out in the prefect's mansion, which almost alarmed everyone in Chang'an. In the middle of the night, swords and soldiers collided, and people shouted and shouted.

Ma Teng caught the trick and was surrounded on all sides. He let out a long sigh of death, hey, the big-eared thief is really cunning, Ma Teng's tens of thousands of troops, it's over.

Suddenly, a figure came running in the distance, and Zhang Xiu and others shouted loudly behind him, "Don't leave Pound."

"Pfft!"

Pound was seriously injured. After fighting for too long, he was exhausted. After running for so long, he suddenly fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Dao Ming didn't have time to think too much. Seeing that Zhang Xiu and others were about to chase after him, he hurriedly helped Pound up and ran towards his residence.

"Huh? Where's the person?" Zhang Xiu and others chased after him, but they couldn't find Pound, so they couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I still have to find it, hurry up and search." Zhang Xiu swung his gun and shouted angrily.

"Here!"

The soldiers did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly searched everywhere. The entire Chang'an city, this night, chickens flew and dogs barked, ducks and geese jumped wildly, and there was no peace at all.

Outside the Sishui Pass, at unknown time, a group of elite soldiers suddenly came, at least [-] to [-] in number, each of them was strong and burly, with a murderous look on their faces, all the passers-by were frightened and made a detour, fearing that they would be killed by this group of officers and soldiers.

A scribe in a green shirt and with a goatee was standing on a high slope against the wind, looking at the direction of Guanzhong from a distance. His eyes sometimes showed a little anxiety, and sometimes a little smile. People, clothes are fluttering in the wind, don't have a dusty free and easy.

"Mr. Jushou, when are we going to wait?"

A big man with a red face, wearing a golden armor and holding a big knife, walked forward, majestic and domineering. The big man came to the scribe and asked anxiously.

"Oh? It's General Yan. Don't be in a hurry. It will take one or two days at least, or three to five days at most. Then we should send troops." Glancing at the red-faced general, Ju Shou twitched his beard and smiled, with a confident look on his face.

This is Yuan Shu's men and horses, the leader of the army, the military advisor Ju Shou, the general Yan Liang, and [-] elite soldiers.

Berkshire Ferry!

On the deck of a tall and majestic dragon boat and warship, there is a wooden rattan chair in the middle. A red-haired man with feathers on his head, wearing a brocade robe and a string of silver bells around his waist is closing his eyes. Lying leisurely on the rattan chair, Erlang cocked his legs casually, holding a straw in his mouth. On the deck, there were many armored soldiers, and hundreds of elite soldiers stood quietly on the deck without blinking.

On the river, the wind howls, the waves roll, and above the high pole on the bow, yellow flags flutter in the wind, rustling, and the four gold-plated characters are particularly eye-catching: "Jin Fan Gan Ning"

　Lost another ear, in order to prepare for the silent tribute, the plot of this book is slightly different from the novel of the Three Kingdoms, Xiaoyao is dedicated to innovation, I hope friends will like it.

　　
　
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