Chapter 181 The long gate is lured and innocent, riding alone for thousands of miles 2

The tip of the gun was raised, and An Bochen held the gun in one hand and glanced around with no expression on his face.

A horse came from the former army, and immediately sat with a general holding a bronze whip. A bunch of white hair came out of his helmet, which was Fang Bai, the commander of the Yulin Army. The old general pulled the reed horse in front of An Bochen five or six steps and stared at An Bochen coldly. The corners of his wrinkled eyes flashed with suspicion and a trace of deep disappointment.

"Anlang General, why did you rebel?"

The old general's tone was extremely heavy, and his energy-raising skills were also one of the best in the whole country of Liu, but when his eyes fell on the young traitor in front of the horse, Fang Bai was angry and angry, and anger floated between his eyebrows. It's no wonder that he has been fighting. Since three years ago, he has attached great importance to An Bochen. Not only him, most of the old generals in Liujing have high expectations for An Bochen. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard that An Bochen forced the palace to treason tonight. General Fang still didn't believe it, but now he saw An Bochen flying to the palace one by one, and the old general of Fang was extremely disappointed.

"Bochen did not rebel."

"Then why do you walk at night with a gun and approach the palace?"

"General Shi said that he called Bo Chen, but Bo Chen was suspicious but he shot randomly."

The more An Bochen defended, the more angry Fang Bai became. The copper whip raised and trembled and pointed to An Bochen: "You, you... What nonsense. Where is Shi Xianfeng? What the hell happened tonight? You have to report it to me!"

"The last one."

More than ten steps behind An Bochen, Shi Xianfeng turned over and got off his horse, drooped his eyelids, and held his fists in his hands: "Return to Fang Shuai, at the end of tonight, he will lead his brothers to change Jin Wuwei. He went to Zhuque Street to see that Moyun Tower had a strange condition, so he sent someone to investigate. Unexpectedly, An Lang would refuse to obey the order and seriously injured a subordinate. When the last general saw that he was single-willed, he ordered to be captured. An Lang would kill all the way to this place regardless of the friendship in the army.

With that, Shi Xianfeng turned sideways, and the generals and soldiers looked at it. They saw that nearly a thousand cavalry's armor was crooked. Many people were seriously injured, and the bandages between their waists and arms were faintly stained with blood stains.

Looking at those "serically injured" knights, An Bochen smiled bitterly.

He didn't return at all when the arrows were fired before. Where did the wounded come from? At this time, why did he not know that Shi Xianfeng and the people behind him were the main messengers of the conspiracy. He set up a bitter plan to lure himself to force the palace with a gun, and was "caught" by the army, and there was no excuse to argue.

But why do they have to deal with themselves? He is just a general of Qipin, and the generals accompany him in the last seat, and he never makes enemies to cause trouble...

"An Bochen, what else do you have to say?"

Shaking the copper whip heavily, Fang Bai shouted, "A pity that you are still young, or be confused by a traitor. If you throw a gun and bind yourself, and explain to the main messenger behind you, someone in front of you will plead for mercy!"

Fang Bai cherished An Bochen's talent. He has helped An Bochen a little in his words and gave him down the steps.

An Bochen knew that this was obviously a conspiracy against him, and General Fang even Princess Lizhu was kept in the dark. The man can adjust troops quietly. No matter what means he uses, he must be a high-ranking person. Who knows what follow-up means he has. At this time, if An Bochen abandons his gun and binds himself, he will hand over his fate to others. This is An Bochen's taboo.

Taking a deep breath, facing the complex eyes of General Fang, An Bochen held his fist with a gun: "It's hard to obey."

"Hahaha..."

General Fang was stunned for a long time. He laughed angrily and raised his whip and pointed to An Bochen: "An Bochen, you are indeed young and successful. You have entered the room with gun skills. But there are many fierce generals in the world, and there are countless people who beat you. Even if they don't dare to say that they can get out of thousands of troops. Not to mention them, even I can capture you in the three-in-one!"

When the words fell, there were cheers from the surrounding troops.

General Fang's voice is very clear. This time, he is ready to take action in person.

Whether in the army or in the opposition, the first general of Liu is recognized as the Duke of Huo, but it is not that there is no general in Liu except for the Duke of Huo. However, the Duke of Huo is too strong. In his prime, he ranked among the top ten famous generals, as sharp as stars, as famous as the blazing sun, and a group of generals of Liu under his first achievements in the ages. Just like Lv Fengqi, who is above the tigers and wolves in the world today, there were also tiger and wolves in the State of Liu decades ago, but he was slightly inferior because of the existence of the Duke of Huo, such as Fang Bai, the second man in the army.

Fang Bai's cultivation has become a heavenly quality. Although his blood is gradually declining, he can gain great experience in decades of military career. An Bochen's brave martial arts are famous in Liujing. On the one hand, his gunpath is indeed good, and on the other hand, because the veterans are wise to protect themselves, drinking tea and dogs all day long, and almost different people fight. I haven't used force for decades. Once I put on armor and carry a knife, the realm of Tianpin and the Taoist skills sharpened between life and death in the bloody battlefield, is it not idle?

"Give him a horse, and the troops will disperse."

Sitting on the back of the horse, Fang Bo suddenly shook his wrist, and the copper whip rotated a tricky arc, stretching and stretching like lightning, making a harsh crackling sound.

When the words fell, the soldiers pulled out a brown-yellow horse and drove him to An Bochen.

An Bochen did not give in. He closed his five fingers and accurately grabbed the reins. The horse, who was running with fat, was abruptly pulled up three feet by An Bochen and stopped in front of him.

Looking at the majestic An Bochen, the surrounding soldiers were shocked, and the cold sound was endless.

A strange color flashed in General Fang's eyes, and then sneered and said, "Fang is still not among the top 100 famous generals in the world, but you can't get out of the three under Fang's hands. Today, Mr. Fang will kill you to set an example. He is young and crazy and doesn't know the general situation. He will end up like you, An Bochen!"

An Bochen didn't say anything. He turned over his horse, held the silver gun horizontally, and the remaining light swept around.

The armies stood in a circle and stood in array. The knives and guns were bright and the swords were tense. An Bochen could not break through even if he had three heads and six arms. And the old general Fang did not enter, and settled the crime of An Bochen's rebellion, and the present plan can only be hard.

Looking back to Fang Bai, An Bochen looked at the two python-like copper whips and raised his gun and fist.

As long as General Fang is captured, he can blackmail the troops to retreat. Since the suspicion of his rebellion will be clear for a while, it is simply a dark road to the end. Kill Liujing to save his life first, and then find Lizhu or use his innocent identity to find out the master messenger behind the scenes.

The silver gun hung upside down, An Bochen's eyes were frozen like ice, his left hand clenched the reins, pressed the horse in the complex eyes of the troops, and slowly approached the old general.

"It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers."

General Fang snorted coldly, and suddenly a trace of light suddenly burst into his fallen eyes. At this time, An Bochen had already launched.

The handle of the gun stabbed the horse's buttocks, An Bochen's legs tightly clamped the horse's abdomen, and the horse rushed to Fang Bai.

The silver gun is aligned with the arm, as if it extends from the arm, and the water milk * blends.

People took advantage of the horse's momentum and their guns and arms were united. When there were still five steps left from Fang Bai, An Bochen's eyes were suddenly opened. In his eyes, water, fire and wind rose and fell one after another. In an instant, he was submerged by a touch of purple flowers, but it was the thunder tied to the soul body.

The night wind roared head-on, blowing An Bochen's long hair obliquely behind, and his right arm raised a circle with a gun. The silver light was like a front, and there was a faint tendency to tear through the void.

There were no war drums and no shouts, but the soldiers around looked at An Bochen, who was so elegant, and only felt that their hearts were fluttering. Although they were not at the point of the gun, they could also feel the strength that was difficult to beat the enemy.

At the gunpoint, General Fang was unmoved, let alone show any uneasiness.

In order to go through fifty years, how many great storms and waves have gone through life and exit, how many arrays he has seen. Although An Bochen's shot is beautiful, it is only beautiful.

It was not until the silver gun was innocent and he had five horse bodies left that Fang Bai raised the bronze whip.

"A lot of flaws!"

The old general shouted coldly, kicked and kicked the thorns. The extremely humanistic war horse made a circle in front of the side, avoiding a shot from An Bochen's wind and rain. An Bochen frowned slightly and was about to turn back. His vest suddenly aroused a chill. In the afterglow, he saw a python-like bronze whip roaring. Before An Bochen could react, the long gun in his hand was wrapped in the copper whip.

"Wh!"

Fang Bai shouted violently, and his right arm exerted his strength. More than 5,000 catties of Tianpin Realm gushed out one by one, and abruptly pulled An Bochen from the horse's back and threw it into the air.

The surrounding troops cheered like thunder. The old general Fang had two bronze whips, the right and the left was short. At present, the right whip had rolled up the long gun in An Bochen's hand and dragged it back. The original soft left whip suddenly straightened, as if a long knife crossed the sky and cut at An Bochen.

Of course, An Bochen is brave, but after all, when he is young, he will only be defeated when he meets General Fang, who is old and refined.

The troops cheered, but it was inevitable that they were a little disappointed. Originally, they expected that An Bochen and General Fang could have a fight, but it would end so quickly.

The left hand whip is only three or four feet away from An Bochen, and it will fall in a blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, An Bochen's face was tight, and the wind of yin and yang was drawn from the lower Dantian. His body suddenly became lighter, as if it were cotton wool in the air.

Fang Bai split it with a whip, but it was empty.

Taking advantage of Fang Bai's whip to hold the old man's mouth, An Bochen turned over in mid-air, and the spiral force suddenly burst out, pouring from the tip of the gun. His right arm shook violently, and An Bochen broke away and fell down, but he hadn't landed yet. The two bronze whips were long and short, like snakes, crossing and swept towards An Bochen.

The ground product can gather fire in weapons, and the heavenly product can shoot fire outside the body. An Bochen is still two or three feet away from the ground, and the copper whip is still four or five feet away from him, but a silver-white firelight is shot out from the tip of the whip. The finger is five feet away and goes straight to the door of An Bochen.

In mid-air, An Bochen has no place to borrow, and he has reached the limit.

In the line of life, An Bochen's eyes turned out of a black and white whirlpool, and the thunder soul appeared, and a silver gun was tied.

Holding the gun in both hands, the man and the gun are combined, and An Bochen spit out the truth.

"Fain!"