() Zhang Jia knew that Lu Bu's martial arts was superior to that of Xu Chu. Just now, maybe Chu was far from his opponent, let alone the stronger Lu Bu?

If he cannot escape at this moment, he will definitely be captured alive by Lu Bu. There is no second possibility!

Therefore, Zhang Jia ran away decisively! He rushed into the crowd, bumping left and right. Zhang Jia, who had already thought of this situation, pulled off his coat, only to reveal another black coat.

For a moment, the speed of opening his jaw gradually slowed down, as if he was a different person.

Over there, Qu Yi and Han Fu, under the protection of their personal guards, quickly dispersed into the crowd. As long as they blended into the crowd, it was expected that no matter how elite Wu Zhaohou's army was, they would not be able to defeat him.

Find them two among thousands of people!

However, Yun Ye, who had been paying attention to Qu Yi, had a sneer on his face. Playing hide and seek with him was simply courting death!

In his previous life, it was not like he had never done it before. He found a hidden killer or other people in the vast crowd and killed them instantly. Regarding finding people, in this era, there is probably no one like him.

The stronger person at night!

Just when Yun Ye was about to reach out, point out Han Fu and Qu Yi, and order the soldiers to capture them, a black figure holding a long sword suddenly rushed out from the crowd. The speed was so fast that even Lu Bu could not catch him.

and!

"Thieves, suffer death!"

The figure gradually approached, without covering his face or even making any cover up. He was a middle-aged man with a hint of white hair on his face, wearing a gray robe, with sword intent soaring into the sky, and a long sword in his hand.

, Hanmang Shuoshuo, is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Wang Yue!" Yun Ye's pupils shrank, with a look of surprise in his eyes!

Who could actually hire Wang Yue to assassinate him?

Wang Yue is a recognized swordsman in the world who entered the Helan Mountains at a young age and took the head of the Qiang leader back alone. No one dared to take the lead. If ordinary people saw Wang Yue coming to assassinate him, they would have been frightened.

The soul is flying to the sky!

However, Yun Ye is not an ordinary person. He is not only Wu Zhaohou, but also a warrior who even Lu Bu dare not touch at close range. A warrior who can defeat Zhao Yun with a spear!

Although Yun Ye was frightened, he was not afraid of Wang Yue!

Although Yun Ye was not afraid, Guo Jia and others were a little panicked and shouted: "Protect the lord quickly and stop the traitor Wang Yue!"

Yan Xing, Zhao Yun, Xu Huang, and even Xu Chu, whose right arm was injured, all picked up their weapons and rushed directly towards Wang Yue. Each of them was filled with murderous aura condensed during the war!

Whoever wants to kill Wu Zhaohou, kill him!

This is the unanimous thought of all the generals!

Dozens of generals surrounded Wang Yue, who was charging towards him. With weapons in hand, they all attacked Wang Yue. Wang Yue, even Wang Yue, couldn't bear it at this moment. If he wasn't on the battlefield at this moment, even if ten more soldiers came,

Wang Yue has also been killed!

"Split the sword!" Wang Yue was furious at being surrounded and he shouted angrily. The white light flashed at the tip of the long sword and it swept across!

When Zhao Yun saw this, his heart trembled, and he quickly drew out his spear: "Three detectives - the dragon and the snake ran away in terror!" The spear, like the vast world, suddenly wrapped around Wang Yue's long sword, and the sound of clanking was endless!

Kick!

After ten moves, Zhao Yun's face turned slightly pale and he suddenly took a step back. Wang Yue's condition was not much better. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and he took half a step back.

"Wang Yue, your Majesty is in Dai County now. Do you dare to assassinate me?" Yun Ye looked at Wang Yue and asked angrily: "Could it be that you want to ruin your career?"

Wang Yue was good at everything, but he was too keen on official career. He even opened a martial arts school in Luoyang to make a living. He circled around the emperor all day long, hoping to get an official position. However, the concept of clan in the Eastern Han Dynasty was too heavy. Even though Wang Yue had the reputation of a swordsman.

Even though he is famous, he has never been an official in his life! I have to say, this is sad!

Yun Ye's words were directly directed at Wang Yue's painful foot, causing Wang Yue's expression to become extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth while resisting the attack, and said angrily:

"Kill you! Of course I can become an official!"

Hearing this, Yun Ye felt awe-struck. I am afraid that one of the princes had already recruited Wang Yue, otherwise, Wang Yue would not have said these words.

However, Yun Ye's expression did not change and he said mockingly: "Officials are appointed by the imperial court. Without the edict of the Holy Emperor, no matter what official title you take, it will not be recognized by others!" After a pause, Yun Ye

His expression suddenly became stern, and he scolded: "Today, you are cutting off your own retreat!"

"What!" Wang Yue's eyes widened and he lost his voice.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of this. If he really wanted to become an official like this, there would have been many people from various states and counties recruiting him. What he wanted was to be appointed by the Holy Spirit!

After a moment of confusion, Zhao Yun had already stabbed him with a spear, and with a "pop" sound, it pierced the shoulder blade of his left arm. Wang Yue suddenly gritted his teeth in pain, and when he came to his senses, his eyes suddenly changed again when he thought of the man's identity.

The fire became hot, and he roared at Yun Ye:

"Kill you! Of course it's justifiable!"

As he said that, he ducked and dodged Xu Huang's axe, and bumped forward, knocking Zhang He away and rushing out of the battle circle towards Yun Ye's crazy super zone.

In his eyes, which were originally filled with sword intent, now he could only see the crimson madness, the trembling madness of a capable person!

"What's wrong, Wang Yue, if he really kills Wu Zhaohou, he won't cause chaos in the world!" Tao Qian, who was in the crowd at the side, saw this scene and was so frightened that he kept slapping his arms.

Kong Rong was equally anxious: "We have heard that the soldiers under Wu Zhaohou worshiped Wu Zhaohou as gods. If Wu Zhaohou died, the army of hundreds of thousands would not become a troop that brought trouble to the people like the Yellow Turban Army, but it would also become a crushing force.

This is the last straw for the Han Dynasty!"

Everyone knows how elite the soldiers and horses under Wu Zhaohou are. If hundreds of thousands of them go crazy together, they may be enough to sweep two or three major states in less than a year! And if Wu Zhaohou dies, but those generals and counselors

Not dead, Wu Zhaohou has no heirs, this is the real horror!

A large number of famous generals and counselors are going crazy with hundreds of thousands of elites. Who can stop them?

"No! He must be stopped!" Although Tao Qian has a gentle personality, he also knows the seriousness of the matter. Wu Zhaohou must not die!

He made a decision at that moment and immediately ordered to his guards: "Quickly divert the troops who are restraining Wu Zhaohou's troops!"

Kong Rong and several princes on the side gave orders one after another. Hundreds and nearly a thousand personal guards rushed towards the people and horses blocking Wu Zhaohou's troops, with swords, guns and swords emerging one after another!

"No, it's bad this time!" Ju Shuo, who was following Han Fu, trembled when he saw this scene, with a look of regret on his face, which aroused confusion among Qu Yi.

While covering his body, Jushu explained in a trembling voice: "In order to prevent Wu Zhaohou from catching him, we arranged our troops to stop Wu Zhaohou's troops. As long as Wu Zhaohou was not caught, it would be fine.

But at this moment, Wang Yue suddenly assassinated Wu Zhaohou, and we stopped Wu Zhaohou's troops. At this moment, no matter what the facts are, we have become Wang Yue's accomplices in the eyes of others!

Moreover, someone recognized the soldiers from Jizhou and assassinated the Marquis! This is a serious crime! From now on, it will become justifiable for Marquis Wu Zhao to send troops, and it will be difficult for us to find reinforcements!"

When Qu Yi heard this, he suddenly became excited and figured out the key. He yelled, "No, no," something strange flashed across his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision!

Jushou was a few steps ahead of Qu Yi, but he didn't notice anything strange about Qu Yi. He still had a worried look on his face and repeated what he said to Qu Yi to Han Fu, making Han Fu break into a cold sweat.

On the other side, Wang Yue had already approached Wu Zhaohou. His upright face looked extremely ferocious at the moment. When he was still ten steps away, his long sword slashed towards Yun Ye's neck.

"Death!" With a low roar, the long sword was pressed down by a strong force, and its speed increased again. Wang Yue seemed to have seen the scene of Yun Ye's death, and a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!