No rooster left?

Female chicken instead?

Does she know what nonsense she is talking about?

Although the battlefield was noisy, Liu Guan's words still reached Brother Tude's ears clearly, and his face suddenly darkened. Liu Guan first gave him advice on how to escape death, and then made such rebellious remarks, which were completely beyond the reach of a person with a certain attribute.

The identity of a minister should be measured. Surprisingly, Brother Tude did not have an attack.

"Yuan You, I ask myself that I have never treated you badly in these years."

He stared into Liu Guan's eyes for a moment.

Word by word: "Don't lose your sense of proportion or forget your duty."

Over the years, Liu Guan has been reused and regarded as a confidant, and the power in her hands has been handed over to her, but this does not mean that she can really be above herself and jump from a vassal to a master. Everything she has now, reputation, power

, her status and even her life, what part of it was not given by herself? Without herself, I don’t know how tall the grass on Liu Guan’s grave would have grown!

In recent years, she has been getting wind and rain!

Did it make her completely forget who she was supposed to be?

Little did they know that Brother Tude’s words were the real heart-wrenching words for Liu Guan. Her mind was agitated, and her energy and blood rushed straight from her internal organs to her brain, making the things in front of her eyes dim. Her eyes were splitting: "You and I

Talk about propriety? Talk about duty?"

Brother Tude was shocked by her appearance.

His mind was a little clearer, and he opened his mouth to explain something.

"Yuan You, I..."

Before he could think of what to say, Liu Guan pushed his chest with a palm. Brother Tude was almost unprepared for Liu Guan, and the force of the palm exceeded expectations. Brother Tude was unsteady and was pushed directly off the horse.

Back, he staggered a few steps on the ground before he could stand still.

Liu Guan grabbed the reins and jumped onto the horse's back.

At this time, Brother Tude's guards gathered around him.

They glared at Liu Guan and faced each other with swords drawn, but no one stepped forward to chop her off the horse, because even Brother Tude subconsciously raised his hand to press the guard's knife handle, with a very obvious intention to protect her.

"Yuanyou, what are you doing?" Brother Tude was sure that no matter how much Liu Guan had opinions about him, he would not really hurt him. If not, how could he have kept Liu Guan by his side until now?

It's just that her actions today were too outrageous.

Totally arrogant!

Liu Guan stood on horseback, her face no longer showing the anger and disappointment just now. She looked at Brother Tude with eyes as calm as if she were looking at a ball of air. She sighed: "My lord, take care of yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was surrounded by an explosion of literary energy.

In an instant, Liu Guan on horseback disappeared.

What replaced him was a man who was exactly the same as Brother Tude. Whether it was his clothes or his aura, he was completely copied and pasted one to one. Even Brother Tude would be confused when he saw it: "What's the use of replacing him now?"

There are only two people in the world who know the way of the scholar Liu Guan.

One is Liu Guan himself, and the other is Brother Tude.

【Female Chicken Sichen】!

These four words are enough to make an ordinary man's expression change.

But Brother Tude is an exception.

Because he knows Liu Guan's way of being a scribe, and he also knows how ambitious Liu Guan is. Even if Liu Guan really wants to be disadvantageous to him, it will have to wait until Wang Tu's hegemony is guaranteed. Before that, Liu Guan will only be used by him.

The most convenient killing knife.

Brother Tude has no doubts about his judgment.

Based on this, he could not understand Liu Guan's current behavior.

The question he blurted out was met with a chuckle. For the first time, Brother Tude saw the arrogance on his face overlooking everything. Liu Guan did not answer him, but turned his attention to Brother Tude's guards.

, tilted at them, made a crackling sound with the riding whip in his hand, and scolded a few people sharply, showing his strength: "What are you still doing stupidly? Follow me to kill the enemy!"

Brother Tude reacted suddenly.

Liu Guan looked at Liu Guan on horseback in disbelief.

The outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and the fingertips touched the cold armor.

He said nonchalantly: "Yuan You..."

The guards looked at each other and realized what Liu Guan meant. They gritted their teeth, and some of them summoned their war horses. They whipped their whips, and the horses neighed in pain and raised their hooves to follow. The rest of the guard mission was to protect Brother Tude and take the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

Brother Tude was still immersed in huge shock. He only had time to see Liu Guan's back as he rode away and charged into the formation with his sword.

The fighting on the battlefield was fierce.

The corpses lying scattered on the ground do not look like they were before they were born.

While Liu Guan was riding the war horse, she bent down to pull up a bloody flag with only half of the flagpole left, and wrapped the big flag around her body. The war horse carried her straight to the front line, and Tude's escort also waved the Chinese flag.

Following closely behind him, Liu Guan no longer suppressed his strength, and crazily activated his literary energy. His voice spread throughout the corners of the battlefield: "Throw yourself to death and live again! Son of Beimo, come with me——"

When the stunned remnants of the Northern Desert heard the noise, they subconsciously looked at the moving group of blood-stained flags, and also saw the Chinese military flag. Their dejected spirits were suddenly shaken, as if they had been injected with a shot in the arm.

The plummeting morale finally began to bottom out.

They then realized who was the leader in killing the enemy.

Like a person in the abyss of despair, a light falls above his head.

That ball of flames was running around the battlefield killing the enemy, showing them a clear way to survive. Even if the Lord spared his own life, could they still regret this miserable life? Just die, what's there to be afraid of? The worst case scenario is that your head will fall to the ground as big as a bowl.

Scar, another hero after eighteen years!

"kill--"

"Kill his mother——"

The abnormal morale in Beimo attracted Chu Yao's attention.

He sent someone to investigate, and only then did he know what happened to Brother Tude.

"really?"

The messenger said: "It is indeed the leader of the Northern Desert."

This answer surprised Chu Yao.

"It is said that the situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, but this Brother Tude is surprising. When did he have such bravery and courage?"

Know yourself and the enemy and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Over the years, Beimo has been working hard to send spies to Kang State, and Kang State has not been idle. Speaking of Brother Tude, Chu Yao and he are also old acquaintances. Back then, Brother Tude served as a mediator, in order to escape.

He fled back to Beimo and hid in Yuehua Building under the guise of a waiter. While secretly contacting Beimo, he stirred up trouble in Sibao County. At that time, Chu Yao was still a handyman, washing dishes and barely doing anything.

He may have met Brother Tude, but it doesn't mean that Chu Yao knows nothing about Brother Tude.

There is little wisdom but no big plan.

Greedy for life and fearful of death, move forward and retreat.

These flaws do not cause problems on ordinary days, nor do they cause unmanageable situations, but once faced with a catastrophic disaster that endangers oneself, character flaws will be exposed. This was the case back then, and the intelligence collected since then also shows that Brother Tude is not serious.

Variety.

result--

Brother Tude gave him a surprise.

Chu Yao shook his head inwardly, thinking that he had made a mistake again.

Human nature is inherently complex, how can it be completely accounted for?

Brother Tude's change may have been forced by the situation. He acted bravely at the critical moment of life and death. Chu Yao shook his head: "It's a pity, it's too late."

Brother Tude is better than his father who has a lofty ideal.

If Brother Tude had been so decisive early in the morning, neither hesitating and missing the opportunity, nor taking advantage of the opportunity and misjudging the situation, the current situation would not have been like this - I really thought that the gods would give them the national seal and twenty Chehous.

By joining the service of the 18th and other great concubines, can we complete the feat that has not been accomplished by our predecessors? Whether it succeeds or fails is not decided by Bei Mo, but by the enemies of Bei Mo.

Kang Guo said, no.

Therefore, the outcome of Beimo can only be a complete defeat.

It was late to return home late, but Brother Tude’s attitude of risking everything in the face of a desperate situation really inspired the soldiers and horses of the Northern Desert who were forced into a desperate situation. Chu Yao looked at the soldiers and horses of the Northern Desert whose morale was no longer slack, and had once again gathered a solid posture, and his eyebrows gathered.

: "It's also a problem."

Under the counterattack of the Northern Desert soldiers, the defeated front line was restored bit by bit, and there were vague signs of advancing towards Kang State.

"It's really a centipede, dead but not stiff."

A counterattack under desperate circumstances can also cause considerable casualties.

Chu Yao's mind changed and he had a countermeasure.

I noticed that Brother Tude was surrounded by soldiers and horses, naturally not only Chu Yao, but also generals on the front line, such as Tu Rong who had been killed into a bloody man. At this moment, he really looked like a butcher, but he was not killing meat animals.

, but a living person.

Someone's flesh was hanging on his body, and his armor was scarred with swords.

Behind him there was a bloody path paved with corpses.
To be continued...