Duan Buluo's mind flashed like lightning. The moment when Shen Tianzi threw the lime bag was still vivid in his mind. He immediately withdrew the spear that was stabbing Shen Tianzi and blocked it in front of his face. No matter how powerful the hidden weapon or package is, it is enough to block it from five feet away from you.
Just at this moment, when he withdrew his gun and blocked it, Shen Tianzi's left hand was exposed from his lower back. The expected lime bag did not appear. Instead, what was in his hand was a gleaming short knife, which was only two inches long. It was as long as a ruler. There was a fine steel chain tied to the handle of the knife, and the other end was wrapped around his wrist. The blade shone with a cold light, looking incomparably sharp. Under the sunlight at noon, it suddenly shone brightly. Duan Buluo's eyes were blinded.
Duan Buluo unconsciously developed a blind spot in his eyes. He could not see anything more than ten steps away. His mind was blank for a moment, and gradually turned into a big question mark: Why is this happening? Why did he take out the money? It's a knife, not a lime bag?!
Suddenly, Duan Buluo reacted. He suddenly removed the spear that was blocking his face, and wanted to search for the opponent's figure again, but he only felt a gust of wind passing by him, accompanied by a burst of wind. A strong smell of man's sweat penetrated his nose, along with a hint of blood. Then, there was a sharp pain below the right leg and at the knee, but below the knee, there was no feeling at all. .
Duan Buluo looked to his right side. It was better not to look. This look almost frightened him out of his wits. He saw his horse, starting from the right side, cut a gap of more than two feet with a sharp blade. The horse's internal organs were gushing out of the bloody mouth like water, and his right leg, below the knee, was stabbed by the crazy horse-slaughterer, and together with the bloody hole, it was separated from his body. At this moment, he was hanging upside down on the stirrups, swaying, and you could even see the white bones and red blood vessels inside. The power of this knife was so terrifying!
Duan Buluo let out a miserable howl, which echoed with the dying cry of the war horse. The horse fell weakly to the left, pressing the broken leg completely on top of him. Duan Buluo could hear himself His body was crushed by this behemoth weighing hundreds of kilograms, and the bones in his body made a terrible friction sound when they were crushed under the pressure of the heavy armor, and he also clearly felt that his internal organs were being crushed by this. It was broken under the pressure, and the entire nose and mouth were filled with the smell of bitter bile. Death turned out to be such a painful thing. This was his first and last experience in this world.
But there was one last question in Duan Buluo's mind, which turned into a whisper he murmured when he was dying: "How could this happen? This, what is this, what kind of knife?!"
A huge figure stood in front of him, accompanied by the smell of masculinity just now, and Shen Tianzi's beard-covered, ferocious face was revealed in front of him, accompanied by his thick Voice: "This knife is called Zhaxin Laogang. It can cut iron like an ox, butcher an ox and remove its bones. It is specially designed to kill armor and horses."
Duan Buluo gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Tianzi with dull eyes: "You, who are you?!"
Shen Tianzi laughed, raised the sledgehammer in his right hand, and before hitting Duan Buluo's head hard, his voice reached Duan Buluo's ears: "Whoever kills you , Wuxing Shenshi Sanlang and Shen Tianzi are the same!"
When Shen Tianzi crossed the horse and killed Duan Buluo with a slash, more than two hundred Shen family soldiers, holding short knives and long swords, jumped and sprinted into the armored cavalry who followed Duan Buluo. Among them, because the distance was too close, the war horses had no time to speed up, and they were almost fighting on the spot with these swordsmen. The long and heavy horses and spears were of no use at this time. After getting close to these swordsmen, they were Use these short soldiers to quickly cut off the horse's legs, or pierce the horse's body without the protection of the vest.
Some brave people simply got under the horse's belly, slashed it with a knife, and burst out. The riders on the horse also had their legs broken by these, and the horses that committed seppuku were directly overturned to the ground. At this time, the heavy armor It became the biggest problem that prevented them from getting up. They became unable to move on the ground and were subject to being slaughtered. Either their throats were cut off with a knife, or their faces were pierced through with a sword. I'm afraid the tragic scene of death was... Even when the body was collected after the war, even my mother and I couldn't recognize it.
Murong Guang also rushed to the front at this time, but hundreds of cavalry were crowded in front of the trap, unable to move. More than ten steps away, there were enemy swordsmen, and Shen Tianzi was still hammering Duan Buluo. The head wrapped in an iron helmet had been smashed like a walnut, and the bones were scattered. A small pit was formed on the ground, which had already been filled with blood and brain matter. The body was spattered with blood, just like Shura. The appearance and movements of Shen Tianzi made almost all the knights in armor and cavalry feel terrified. There was only one thought left in their minds: Run away quickly, as far away from this devil as possible.
As soon as Murong Guang rushed to the front, he saw Duan Buluo's tragic death. He was filled with grief and shouted: "Old Duan, old Duan!"
While shouting, he picked up the big bow in his hand, strung the arrow, and wanted to shoot Shen Tianzi to avenge Duan Buluo, but he was surrounded by his own knights, and many of them were desperately trying to kill him. After squeezing back, even the soldiers around Murong Guang were too crowded to maintain the inner circle that protected the coach. Some people even squeezed directly to Murong Guang's side, making him unable to draw the bow. , unable to lift it up.
Murong Guang was anxious and angry, and shouted: "Don't retreat, don't retreat, go back to fight, go back to charge, you, you are all equipped with armor and cavalry, you, you are the most powerful brave..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. A long arrow came through the air and went straight to his throat. Murong Guang instinctively wanted to raise his right hand to copy the long arrow. If Normally, with his superb martial arts, it would be no problem to catch this arrow head on.
But his right hand was stuck by a guard beside him. This man shouted with all his strength from the front: "No chaos, retreat, retreat, don't interfere with Commander Guang!"
Murong Guang was startled, and he suddenly wanted to raise his hand, but it was too late. The arrow hit his throat without any bias. He could even hear the sound of his throat bones breaking, and he could see vaguely.
In the distance, a guy wearing two pale-colored ear protection was exactly one of the two Jin generals he had seen tricking him into joining the battle. He was smiling, and the bowstring in his hand was still shaking slightly.
This chapter has been completed!