Beside Zhang Linhu, two personal guards held up shields and held long swords in one hand, constantly blocking attacks from Jin soldiers on both sides and behind. A guard named Shen Yiqi whispered. Said: "Brother Huzi, we can't hold it anymore. Do you want to send a signal to ask the reinforcements behind to come and rescue us?"
Zhang Linhu said angrily: "Look at the rescue of you big-headed ghost. If they could come to rescue, they would have come to rescue just now when the chariot rushed over. He Tianping and the others who are closest to us are only more than 200 people." , are still fighting with the Jin army archers. As for the brothers further away, they are hundreds of steps away and have to pass through a fire field. I am afraid that even the Jin army in front of them has not been dealt with yet. How to save us?"
Another guard named Zhang Haogu gritted his teeth: "Then what should we do now? It is not an option to stick to the Jin army like this. We have already withdrawn from the line between the stones and the remnants of the armored machinemen. If we give them the opportunity to use tanks Attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."
Zhang Linhu didn't answer. He suddenly took a stabbing step forward, rushed two or three steps away, and faced a Jin army swordsman who was holding a sword and yelling that he wanted to chop him. He stepped forward and stabbed him very suddenly. , it was a counterattack during the retreat. The swordsman of the Jin army held his sword high above his head, and the middle door was wide open. He was unprepared for this counterattack, and directly pierced the lower abdomen with a spear. He opened his mouth and was filled with blood. They all sprayed into Zhang Linhu's face.
Zhang Linhu's neck tilted, and he dodged the mouthful of blood, and the knife held high by the Jin Army swordsman also fell down, hitting his left shoulder. Zhang Linhu instinctively wanted to draw his spear and retreat, but he didn't. Twitching, his eyes swept over, and it turned out that the swordsman of the Jin army threw away the shield in his left hand, grabbed the spear shaft firmly, and shouted incomprehensibly: "Kill the thief, kill the thief!"
With a "dang" sound, the falling knife did not hit Zhang Linhu, but hit Zhang Haogu's shield. It turned out that Zhang Haogu, in desperation, abandoned the opponent in front of him and rushed to save him with his shield. Lord, the power of this sword was the last blow of the Jin army swordsman who used all his strength, almost cutting the wooden shield in half at once.
Zhang Haowen's tiger's mouth was shattered by the shock and began to ooze blood. Half of his arms were almost numb and could not move. However, this almost severed shield, with the knife still hanging on the shield, hit Zhang Linhu like this. The pain on his left shoulder was so painful that he almost screamed, and the entire leather shoulder armor was cracked. If it weren't for the shield, this knife would have completely removed his left arm.
This Jin army swordsman stared with blood-red eyes, full of unwillingness. He was a corps commander of the Jin army. Just now he watched three of his sergeants, one of whom was his own brother, die at the hands of Zhang Linhu. , then he rushed forward with blood in his eyes and wanted to take revenge. Unfortunately, the shield blocked the fatal knife. At this moment, his eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness.
And this time, all the energy in his body was released, and the left hand that was tightly holding the handle of the short spear inserted into his body also loosened. Zhang Linhu gritted his teeth and kicked him in the air. On the top, the blood arrow shot out like a fountain. This time, it splashed all over Zhang Linhu's body, and there was still more than an inch of broken heart hanging on the tip of the spear, which was shocking. Just now, Zhang Linhu spun desperately in order to pull out the spear. He shook the weapon in his hand, but even though he was so heartbroken, he didn't let this warrior let go.
When the bloody arrows splashed all over Zhang Linhu's body, he only heard a "pop" sound, followed by another sound of the sword entering the flesh, coming from the direction of Zhang Haowen on the left. A long spear came from
A heavily armored swordsman from the Jin army pierced Zhang Haowen's left rib three steps away, while another swordsman from the Jin army who had been fighting Zhang Haowen followed one step further.
The knife struck Zhang Haowen on the back, directly cutting open the leather armor on his back. The knife penetrated into the back, and even the white spine inside was exposed.
Zhang Haowen vomited blood, leaned forward, and almost fell to the ground, but the long spear inserted into his left rib fixed his body in mid-air, making him unable to fall. His eyes began to blur, and the round ball in his hand
The shield finally fell to the ground, and he used his last strength to shout: "Brother Huzi, hurry up, run!"
Then he tilted his head and died like this. The surrounding Jin troops suddenly shouted: "Kill them, don't let the thieves escape."
Zhang Linhu drew out his short spear and stabbed the swordsman who hit Zhang Haowen a few times. The swordsman reacted quickly and directly abandoned the sword in his hand and jumped back out of the circle. At this time, it was difficult to draw or draw the sword.
This is the most likely way to lose one's life. Experienced soldiers would rather be unarmed to guard against the enemy's counterattack. However, after Zhang Linhu pushed back the threats around him several times, he ignored Zhang Haowen and just looked at Zhang Haowen without looking back.
He ran back, but he did not forget to shout to Shen Yiqi on the other side: "Yiqi, run quickly, don't look back."
Shen Yiqi waved his shield and swung the long sword in his hand a few times, turned around and ran towards the back. As he ran, he shouted: "Brother Huzi, wait for me, wait..."
However, his voice suddenly stopped, and along with the sound of an arrow piercing his flesh and the sound of his throat bones breaking, Zhang Linhu's feet suddenly froze in place, as if they had been cast with a restraining technique.
Beside him, Shen Yiqi was still running forward, rushing past his side, and then fell forward. A long arrow penetrated from the back of his neck. He didn't even have time to make a sound, and he died like this.
, and just twenty steps away, Liu Yong slowly put down the big bow in his hand, drew out his long sword, and said word by word to Zhang Linhu: "Zhang Linhu, I have been staring at you. Now,
It’s just you and me, let’s make an end here.”
Zhang Linhu bit his lip tightly and said bitterly: "Liu Yong, I have always treated you well. You don't want to fight and stay behind. I have also tried to hide it for you in many ways. If you surrender to the Jin army, I will definitely shoot you."
You, this is just our duty, why do you insist on chasing me down?!"
Liu Yong laughed: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you want to go back and report the murder of my whole family? Why, now that you have cut it off for me, just pretend that you never said it before?"
Zhang Linhu gritted his teeth: "Okay, I swear, if you get out of the way, I will go back and keep it a secret for you!"
Liu Yong shook his head: "There's no need. Even if you keep it a secret, your subordinates who fled back will tell you. After all, you gave the order. I don't think about anything now. I just want your life. I have spent all these years dying in vain."
The innocent people under your command, take revenge!" ()
Beside Zhang Linhu, two personal guards held up shields and held long swords in one hand, constantly blocking attacks from Jin soldiers on both sides and behind. A guard named Shen Yiqi whispered. Said: "Brother Huzi, we can't hold it anymore. Do you want to send a signal to ask the reinforcements behind to come and rescue us?"
Zhang Linhu said angrily: "Look at the rescue of you big-headed ghost. If they could come to rescue, they would have come to rescue just now when the chariot rushed over. He Tianping and the others who are closest to us are only more than 200 people." , are still fighting with the Jin army archers. As for the brothers further away, they are hundreds of steps away and have to pass through a fire field. I am afraid that even the Jin army in front of them has not been dealt with yet. How to save us?"
Another guard named Zhang Haogu gritted his teeth: "Then what should we do now? It is not an option to stick to the Jin army like this. We have already withdrawn from the line between the stones and the remnants of the armored machinemen. If we give them the opportunity to use tanks Attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."
Zhang Linhu didn't answer. He suddenly took a stabbing step forward, rushed two or three steps away, and faced a Jin army swordsman who was holding a sword and yelling that he wanted to chop him. He stepped forward and stabbed him very suddenly. , it was a counterattack during the retreat. The swordsman of the Jin army held his sword high above his head, and the middle door was wide open. He was unprepared for this counterattack, and directly pierced the lower abdomen with a spear. He opened his mouth and was filled with blood. They all sprayed into Zhang Linhu's face.
Zhang Linhu's neck tilted, and he dodged the mouthful of blood, and the knife held high by the Jin Army swordsman also fell down, hitting his left shoulder. Zhang Linhu instinctively wanted to draw his spear and retreat, but he didn't. Twitching, his eyes swept over, and it turned out that the swordsman of the Jin army threw away the shield in his left hand, grabbed the spear shaft firmly, and shouted incomprehensibly: "Kill the thief, kill the thief!"
With a "dang" sound, the falling knife did not hit Zhang Linhu, but hit Zhang Haogu's shield. It turned out that Zhang Haogu, in desperation, abandoned the opponent in front of him and rushed to save him with his shield. Lord, the power of this sword was the last blow of the Jin army swordsman who used all his strength, almost cutting the wooden shield in half at once.
Zhang Haowen's tiger's mouth was shattered by the shock and began to ooze blood. Half of his arms were almost numb and could not move. However, this almost severed shield, with the knife still hanging on the shield, hit Zhang Linhu like this. The pain on his left shoulder was so painful that he almost screamed, and the entire leather shoulder armor was cracked. If it weren't for the shield, this knife would have completely removed his left arm.
This Jin army swordsman stared with blood-red eyes, full of unwillingness. He was a corps commander of the Jin army. Just now he watched three of his sergeants, one of whom was his own brother, die at the hands of Zhang Linhu. , then he rushed forward with blood in his eyes and wanted to take revenge. Unfortunately, the shield blocked the fatal knife. At this moment, his eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness.
And this time, all the energy in his body was released, and the left hand that was tightly holding the handle of the short spear inserted into his body also loosened. Zhang Linhu gritted his teeth and kicked him in the air. On the top, the blood arrow shot out like a fountain. This time, it splashed all over Zhang Linhu's body, and there was still more than an inch of broken heart hanging on the tip of the spear, which was shocking. Just now, Zhang Linhu spun desperately in order to pull out the spear. He shook the weapon in his hand, but even though he was so heartbroken, he didn't let this warrior let go.
When the bloody arrows splashed all over Zhang Linhu's body, he only heard a "pop" sound, followed by another sound of the sword entering the flesh, coming from the direction of Zhang Haowen on the left. A long spear came from
A heavily armored swordsman from the Jin army pierced Zhang Haowen's left rib three steps away, while another swordsman from the Jin army who had been fighting Zhang Haowen followed one step further.
The knife struck Zhang Haowen on the back, directly cutting open the leather armor on his back. The knife penetrated into the back, and even the white spine inside was exposed.
Zhang Haowen vomited blood, leaned forward, and almost fell to the ground, but the long spear inserted into his left rib fixed his body in mid-air, making him unable to fall. His eyes began to blur, and the round ball in his hand
The shield finally fell to the ground, and he used his last strength to shout: "Brother Huzi, hurry up, run!"
Then he tilted his head and died like this. The surrounding Jin troops suddenly yelled: "Kill them, don't let the thieves escape."
Zhang Linhu drew out his short spear and stabbed the swordsman who hit Zhang Haowen a few times. The swordsman reacted very quickly and directly abandoned the sword in his hand and jumped back out of the circle. At this time, it was difficult to draw or draw the sword.
This is the most likely way to lose one's life. Experienced soldiers would rather be unarmed to guard against the enemy's counterattack. However, after Zhang Linhu pushed back the threats around him several times, he ignored Zhang Haowen and just looked at Zhang Haowen without looking back.
He ran back, but he did not forget to shout to Shen Yiqi on the other side: "Yiqi, run quickly, don't look back."
Shen Yiqi waved his shield and swung the long sword in his hand a few times, turned around and ran towards the rear. As he ran, he shouted: "Brother Huzi, wait for me, wait..."
However, his voice suddenly stopped, and along with the sound of an arrow piercing his flesh and the sound of his throat bones breaking, Zhang Linhu's feet suddenly froze in place, as if they had been cast with a restraining technique.
Beside him, Shen Yiqi was still running forward, rushing past his side, and then fell forward. A long arrow penetrated from the back of his neck. He didn't even have time to make a sound, and he died like this.
, and just twenty steps away, Liu Yong slowly put down the big bow in his hand, drew out his long sword, and said word by word to Zhang Linhu: "Zhang Linhu, I have been staring at you. Now,
It’s just you and me, let’s make an end here.”
Zhang Linhu bit his lip tightly and said bitterly: "Liu Yong, I have always treated you well. You don't want to fight and stay behind. I have also tried to hide it for you in many ways. If you surrender to the Jin army, I will definitely shoot you."
You, this is just our duty, why do you insist on chasing me down?!"
Liu Yong laughed: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you want to go back and report the murder of my whole family? Why, now you have cut it off for me, just pretend you never said it?"
Zhang Linhu gritted his teeth: "Okay, I swear, if you get out of the way, I will go back and keep it a secret for you!"
Liu Yong shook his head: "There's no need. Even if you keep it a secret, your subordinates who fled back will tell you. After all, you gave the order. I don't think about anything now. I just want your life. I have spent all these years dying in vain."
The innocent people under your command, take revenge!" ()
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