Rebel

At this time, on the northern plains, the wind howled and the drums of war blew.

The northern army from Yuyang took Yu Junfan as the general, Dian Biao as the former general, Gu Qian as the rear general, and Chen Jiang as the partial general, to fight against the attack of Huben.Huben left Beiping Pass, commanded 15 soldiers, and formed a formation on the vast wilderness.

This day is already the third day of the fight. Two days ago, Yujun Fan ordered Dianbiao to pretend to be defeated, and there were rumors everywhere that the Han army was about to run out of food... Hearing this, the generals and soldiers of Huben were all greedy for merit. He even transferred another 20 soldiers from Shangjing, a total of [-], threatening to take Yuyang County City in one fell swoop, and decapitate the heads of Yu Junfan and Wang Shizi Gujiang to the court!

The Han army retreated to the third day in the name of lack of food and lack of morale, and finally came to a flat and vast field.Here there is no pass controlled by Huben and the army of Huben reflecting each other from a distance, only the sky is blue and the wild is vast.

At this time, the two formations were facing each other. On one side, the northern army's fierce horses were chirping, their bridles were moving, and everyone was wearing heavy armor, wearing a machete, fully armed, and horses and feet densely packed. Behind them, on the yellow dragon flag, there was a "Han" character in a large book, welcoming Blowing the north wind, showing the rhythm, they want to avenge their shame!

On the other side, the cavalry in front and the infantry in the rear are the battle formation of the closely-knit Huben army and the Fenwu army. The former rides a northern horse and wears a sword, while the latter holds a shield and a long dagger. The flags are rising, embroidered with a purple dragon circling the sun, they want to make meritorious deeds!

Yu Junfan is wearing white armor and sitting on a red horse, with a silver painted halberd on his back, wrapped with dragon patterns, baring his teeth and claws, as if he is about to be bloodthirsty.Yu Junfan stretched out his hand and slowly drew out the weapon. The tip of the halberd reflected dazzling light in the sun.Raising the halberd to the sky, the dragon flag waved and the geese neighed, and Yu Junfan spat out a word: "—kill!"

There is dust in the field, and there is a sound of galloping!

The two armies rushed to kill!

Horses and horses approached each other and collided violently—the neighing of horses, the sound of war drums, the sound of shouting and killing, rumbling and rumbling!Shake the earth!

On such a plain, who would be the opponent of the Han army?What's more, the tiger is already tired from running around for a long time?

Yu Junfan's eyes are full of blood, he hasn't smelled the smell of blood for a long time... Since that time when he killed his uncle with his own hands, it seems that there has never been such a hearty fight!The smell of blood came from the tip of the nose, and the body became sticky, and the stench of blood and sweat of horses and soldiers was everywhere, rushing into the nose!

Yu Junfan's martial arts is high-strength, and in the midst of the overwhelming power of the Han army, he is even more like entering the land of no one.The first batch of tiger and cardinal cavalry were scattered, and they were fish-like infantry, trampled by horseshoes, and people could only run or kill with their necks stretched.

Perhaps it was restrained and suppressed since childhood, and only practicing martial arts can release it. Yu Junfan feels that the weapon is in his hand, and it flows like clouds and flowing water.He remembered when he commanded troops to besiege his uncle. At that time, Yu Jia stood far away on the high platform, looking at him leading the soldiers below.Yu Junfan smiled, and he never forgot the fear that was reflected in his uncle's pupils.Are you really that scary?

Before he died, Yu Jia was shot with arrows and looked at him: "I raised you, but I didn't expect to raise a ghost!"

Yu Junfan squatted beside Yu Jia, with a sharp knife around his neck, holding the heads of his son and his wife in his hands, and blurted out: "Why are you a ghost? You raised the number one son in the world. Isn't it? Uncle, as I said, I have always been grateful to you in my heart. "

Yu Jia smiled miserably: "You are a ghost, but you kill people while smiling. Some people have long said that you will lead Tiangang, the Jike family, and the same family will die in your hands! It's ridiculous that everyone in the world misunderstood you. Say you are filial, hahaha..." Yu Jia coughed, with a sneering look on her face: "It's a pity that the king of Han seems to have misjudged you, I don't know that you are wearing a painted skin. The day you see your true face, will you die or will he die?"

"Uncle, you're wrong." The tip of the blade in Yu Junfan's hand reflected his clear eyes: "The King of Han, Junfan is a fellow traveler."

Blood filled the sky, and he cut off his uncle's head.

He stood on the high platform with his head in his hands, and the fighting below stopped. All the troops watched him quietly. He raised Yu Jia's head, and everyone half-kneeled on the ground. His subordinates shouted: "My lord! Mighty!" His enemy shouted: "Prefect Yu, we surrender!"

Returning to the sheriff's mansion full of corpses and killings, he stepped over the fallen bodies one by one, and calmly asked for water to wipe his hands.He washed away all the dirty blood, and he is still a handsome young master.

But after the fight, he was sweating profusely, which made his limbs feel more comfortable than ever before.

Someone begged him to stay and guard Qianzhong, but he still ordered the elite white feather army to accompany him to Beidi, and he wanted to return to Guao.He made him king of Han back then, not to abandon him.He wants to go back and fulfill his wish.

On the way back, facing the wind, he touched his face and thought—is he really that ghost-like?

Maybe Gu Ao didn't think he was a ghost, on the contrary, the two of them knew each other.Yu Junfan raised his whip and patted his horse to speed up, and ran towards Yuyang.

Today's fight reminded Yu Junfan of the day in central Guizhou.The green dragon painted halberd in his hand, just like that day, seemed to be clamoring bloodthirstyly, wanting to take away more souls and lives... His sweaty BMW licked the blood stains on his mouth, neighing warmly and cheerfully , as if this is its nature... On the other hand, he himself poured out the power of killing continuously, invincible.

Does Gu Ao know this side of him?

Not only did Gu Ao know, but he seemed to love this side of him.

Yu Junfan still remembered that a long time ago, he brought the Yu family trilogy, and in Yingchuan County, when Lu Taishou was forced to commit suicide, he rescued Gu Ao from the tens of thousands of troops.

Gu Ao stared longingly at the way he charged into the enemy's formation.It was the first time that Gu Ao looked at him with such an expression, and he watched him all the way.At that time, neither of them realized what this meant.At that time, they hadn't touched their hearts yet.At that time, they were just confidants.

Later, the sun and the moon came and went, and the times changed, and they changed their way of getting along.

Once, Tian Rong told about Mr. Yun during the banquet, and after the banquet, he asked Gu Ao if the ancient brocade on his waist was a gift from Mr. Yun. Did Gu Ao ever fall in love with Mr. Yun? Confidentially: "I only have you in my heart..." Seeing that he was silent later, Gu Ao talked more and more, as if he wanted to express all his thoughts about him, and finally even said: "...I saw you wearing a battle armor. The appearance, the heroic appearance, I sometimes think, what kind of body is under that... When you look at me on weekdays, you are always gentle... If you and I are naked, what kind of mood will you be... I can't help it Think about it."

Thinking of this, Yu Junfan couldn't help laughing, thinking that Gu Ao was really young at that time, he had just become King of Han, and he was a little impatient, he dared to say anything, and he was not afraid of vulgarity.

But now, Gu Ao talks less, but still likes to hold his hand and discuss the world with him.

In Gu Ao's heart, he is not a ghost; Gu Ao accepts him as he is and loves everything about him.

"Prefect Yu! Prefect Yu! We have won! We have won!"

The call behind him made Yu Junfan strip away from the bloody light and shadow, and the bloody sky in front of him shattered one after another. When he regained consciousness, Yu Junfan realized that he was sitting down sweating and gasping for breath. After the madness, he was extremely exhausted ;My green dragon painting halberd was covered with flesh and blood, and the dragon pattern could no longer be seen.Looking up, they have been raiding for a whole day, killing the enemy for thirty miles, and leaving bones all the way!

The setting sun hangs obliquely, and the setting sun is like blood, shining on this vast and vibrant land.

Yu Junfan flicked the blood stains coolly, swung his halberd into his back, and said loudly: "Assemble all ministries and count the number of people!"