Cough——

    The strong, slippery smell of blood poured into the throat along the nasal cavity. You don''t have to think about it. You know, it''s blood!

    Out of instinct, Lu Xu coughed.

    Every cough, there is a viscous liquid gushing out. It is the blood of the Yellow napkin thief, but some also flow into the esophagus along the throat.

    As a Baishi official in charge of the thieves in Yixian County, Lu Xu naturally killed people, but drinking blood was the first time, but he didn''t feel sick, but laughed wildly:

    "Dogs and rats, kill them all in the world!"

    Before he finished, five yellow scarf thieves rushed up with knives. The leader was a middle-aged man with a flat short mustache. He looked very brave and had nothing to do with the farmer''s field slaves.

    "Someone came to see Lu Jun off."

    With that, the man rushed up, took a step first, came to Lu Xu and stabbed the long sword in his hand.

    This scene fell into Lu Xu''s eyes, which immediately stimulated his blood gas to surge up, a heat flow hit his eyes, and his temples jumped suddenly and continuously.

    Without any hesitation, he raised his big knife and cut it down.

    "Your mother and maidservant!"

    Blood splashed in the sound of drinking and swearing.

    I saw a head with a flat face raised high, and the expression still remained at the moment before death, ferocious, crazy, and stunned.

    He never imagined that a hundred stone official over forty should be so fierce.

    "As a tall man, eating the corn of the imperial court, he has the face to rebel..."

    Lu Xu spit on the corpse, and the blood flowed down the blade, dyed the cloth wrapped around the handle, and the palm of his hand was greasy.

    Subconsciously, he withdrew some strength to prevent his weapons from getting rid of him. At the same time, he looked down at the front, stared at the four people in front of him, and asked:

    "Dogs and rats, where do you come from?"

    In Lu Xu''s eyes, yellow scarf thieves are no different from livestock. Perhaps there are poor people who have to rebel, but most of them are itinerant bandits. They don''t work in production and plunder for a living. All the places they pass are scorched earth, which will only displace more good people who have food and help them revolt together——

    If not, it will be used as military food.

    Everything is seen with your own eyes!

    Unfortunately, the four yellow scarf thieves didn''t touch anything.

    Heaven is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.

    This is the last words of the great virtuous teacher before his death, which proves that the destiny has changed. In addition, Guo qushuai said that if he became the emperor, all his brothers would be thousands of stone officials. They would no longer have to nest in the countryside and make a living by looting.

    For this reason, let alone killing officials, even the homeless poor can do it.

    Unknowingly.

    The shouting and killing nearby stopped, which means that no one survived in more than a dozen officers and soldiers, leaving only Cao Luxu, the thief under the gate of Pingtao county.

    Needless to say, dozens of yellow scarf thieves came around on their own initiative.

    "Kill! Pay for my brother''s life!"

    After the tiger roared, Lu Xu jumped on himself like a sharp knife into butter. He was invincible. He was only one person, but he shouted out the momentum of thousands of troops.

    Hiss!

    One head fell to the ground.

    Without waiting for Lu Xu to think more, a long gun came from the inclined ground and went straight under his ribs.

    He quickly turned sideways to avoid, and the yellow scarf thief smiled grimly, put enough strength into his wrist and shook with force. The spear point was like a spirit snake, straight into his chest and pierced a blood hole.

    Almost at the same time.

    Lu Xu''s pupil reflected a cold light. He didn''t care about others and hurriedly ducked to avoid.

    The breaking wind came from the top of my head. When I wiped the towel, my hair spread out in an instant.

    A burly yellow scarf warrior came in the blink of an eye, and the big knife cut down with the sound of wind and thunder. Fortunately, Lu Xu didn''t want to live and die, so he quickly set up the ring head knife and blocked it.

    But it is limited to this.

    Half of the blade broke in response to the sound, and the yellow scarf warrior''s big knife was embedded in the neck at the next moment. It was drawn down according to the trend. The blade tip was covered with minced meat and blood gushed out.

    "The thief Cao, a hundred stone official under the door, can exchange ten gold for money." the yellow scarf warrior breathed heavily, his face fluctuated and cursed: "his grandmother''s, this dog official is really strong, otherwise I can split him into two parts."

    As he said this, he wanted to pull out the firewood knife, but he couldn''t pull it out because the blade was stuck in the bone seam——

    The gray hooves smashed into the snow, through the turf, splashing snow dust and gravel.

    A riding bow stretched into a full moon was released.

    Whew!

    The arrows roared, and in an instant, there was a blood hole in the throat of the yellow scarf Hercules.

    If his cheap father hadn''t been lying on the ground, Lu Li couldn''t help but want to praise:

    What a handsome arrow!

    At this time, the young man with thin beard showed his sharp edge. After inserting his riding bow back into his skin bag, he directly pulled out the ring head knife, with the blade facing outward, and rushed to the place where the remaining evils of the yellow scarf gathered.

    The sound came from afar——

    "Take Lu junchong around, behind my hall."

    Without waiting for Lu Li''s answer, there was a shower of blood.

    This... Is underestimated?

    Look ahead.

    The last thirty farmers with yellow scarves on their waists also had different levels of weapons: spears, firewood knives, homemade short bows, hoes, harrows

    Lu Li didn''t want to think about it. He clapped his horse and rushed up. He was worried that he had nowhere to brush his reputation and weigh the strength of the yellow scarf thief, so someone came to send pillows.

    [transfiguration lineage strengthens hidden appearance]

    The horse''s hooves gallop.

    Click!

    Immediately, the wine flag inserted on the ground broke free and appeared in Lu Li''s hand.

    Then the unilateral massacre began.

    If the fine bearded youth is constantly swimming to reap life with combat skills, Lu Li is rolling with brute force and reaction speed.

    After all, it''s not easy to learn how to ride a horse after three weeks of preparation. Who can speed up the training of martial arts?

    This is not an online game. You can understand it instantly with a little use.

    However, in the face of absolute power, everything is fancy.

    Lu Li held the wine flag in one hand and sent it forward. With the strength of thousands of kilograms and the galloping horse under his crotch, the yellow scarf thief was like lying down wheat and had no power to parry.

    For a time, the blood mist rose and dyed the fox fur behind him.

    After the guard Zhou Jun cut the throat of a yellow scarf thief, he glanced at it and couldn''t move his eyes anymore.

    When he was 16 years old, Li Neng raised the tripod. He was regarded as a township brave by the pavilion leader. He was introduced to Cao Lujun, a thief in the county. Then he accepted the solicitation. Although he only served as a guard on weekdays, he was actually a guest. He ate three meals a day and saw meat all at once, and no one dared to dictate to himself.

    There is a natural pride in my heart.

    However, when I saw him today, my husband was so fierce. I''m afraid those generals who understand the soul of war are just so?

    When he was stunned, a yellow scarf warrior with a height of two meters looked at his companion falling in a pool of blood. He was about to crack his eyes, raised his weapon over his head and looked up at the trombone:

    "Heaven is dead, the yellow scarf should stand!"

    "At the age of Jiazi, the world is blessed!"

    At that time, yellow smoke rose up, and the sound of bone fracture was heard one after another. The only three yellow scarves climbed higher and higher, and the exaggerated muscles expanded again, like brass.

    "It''s finally beginning to be interesting..."

    Lu Li made a noise, pulled the reins, turned the horse''s head, and said to the guard:

    "Take me a Weng. Don''t go back to Pingtao county. Go south and meet in Fenyang!"