In Fei Qian's eyes, everything in front of him seemed to have slowed down in an instant. The blood drops flying in the air, the battle ax chopped by the strong Xianbei man, and the movements of the surrounding soldiers were all like a movie.
The slow motion inside is incredibly clear.
The two swordsmen directly in front of Fei Qian roared in unison when the strong man from Xianbei slashed at him with his battle axe. They did not retreat or parry, but they all stepped forward and struck with their swords!
They were all trying to exchange a leg for the life of this strong Xianbei man!
The Xianbei warrior holding the shield quickly took a step up the wall, raising his shield high in an attempt to block the blade cut by Mo Daoshou; at the same time, Huang Sanlang, who had been left behind because of his injury, also rushed out from the side with his shield on his head.
, to resist the tomahawk coming from Mo Dao Shou...
The Mo Dao and the battle ax hit the shield almost at the same time!
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the shield made of cowhide iron in Huang Sanlang's hand was immediately shattered into pieces. Even the iron bars in the shield were bent and swept into Huang Sanlang's raised arm.
On the top, amidst the "clack" sound, I saw that although Huang Sanlang had arm guards, his arm was still twisted into an unnatural shape by the tomahawk, and he could no longer support it. Under this condition, the tomahawk was still unable to castrate.
However, it still crashed into his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with the sound of bone cracking, and he fell to the ground slumped.
However, the speed of the battle ax was also greatly slowed down. After all, Huang Sanlang risked his life to block it!
The Xianbei people's shields were even more unbearable. The wood-based cowhide-covered texture could not withstand the extremely sharp Mo Dao slashes. The light of the sword was embedded in the wooden shield at one moment, and was in the wooden shield the next second.
The pattern bloomed out, and the blood mist spurted out along with the Xianbei shield-bearing warrior, and even his arm was cut into two pieces!
The strong man from Xianbei, who had been struggling for a long time, failed to chop down the heavy-armored guard in front of Fei Qian within a few seconds. His legs and feet staggered a little, feeling a little weak.
There is already some instability. Ever since I led the Xianbei soldiers into the battle, they have fought fiercely at the forefront for nearly an hour. Even a tough man will be tired, not to mention that there are already many wounds on his body, but
It has never been dealt with in a timely manner.
In front of Fei Qian, the Mo Swordsman got a chance to breathe. They guarded Fei Qian in the center. The sharp Mo Sword slashed up, down, left and right like a moon wheel, not only blocking the forward momentum of the strong Xianbei man, but also Dugu Yu.
Huan's last group of guarding experts also hacked to death and injured many...
"Battle! Hurry!" Lonely Yu Huan was leading the manpower to cover the flanks of the strong Xianbei men, and coordinated the attack on Fei Qian's last circle of Mo Dao guards. While looking at the smoke that was getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but urged in a hurry.
But in the eyes of Xianbei strong man Battle, the whole world is already double. His vision has gradually become dark and blurred with the continuous flow of blood. His chest and abdomen are burning like flames, and the pain in his limbs has gradually...
The ground was numb, and he knew that he had reached his limit. Even if he retreated at this time, he might not live long, so he might as well drag a Han general to support him!
Battle roared like a wild beast, tried his best to dance and raised the battle ax again, facing the long knife cut by Mo Dao's hand, and slashed diagonally. At this moment, he didn't care at all whether he would be hit by Mo Dao.
, he only needs to kill Fei Qian in the formation!
Mo Daoshou, who had just been saved from a broken leg, did not flinch at all. He swung his swords horizontally. One person went to chop the strong Xianbei man, and the other went to chop the tomahawk handle of the strong Xianbei man Battle. Although the tomahawk was heavy
It is difficult to withstand, but the ax handle can be easily cut off. Although it is wrapped with beef tendons and iron hoops to strengthen the ax handle, it is still a weak point.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the strong Xianbei man Barter twisted his body without delay, pulled back with all his strength with both hands, and pulled back the diagonal axe. He dodged the knife that hit the ax handle, and then he didn't even look at it.
Looking at the long knife slashed by Mo Dao Shou, he aimed at Fei Qian behind Mo Dao Shou, and unexpectedly suddenly turned around and threw the battle ax towards Fei Qian in the formation!
The huge battle ax rotated in the air like an upright wheel, and got through the gap between Mo Dao's hands!
No one expected that the strong man from Xianbei, Battle, would throw the tomahawk. Mo Daoshou, who was blocking the front line, was caught off guard and quickly used his Mo Dao to pick it, but missed it. He watched helplessly as the tomahawk whizzed past and rushed towards him.
Fei dives away.
At this time, the only person standing next to Fei Qian was Wang Er Shitou, who was left behind by Huang Xu. When he saw the battle ax coming towards him, he had no time to think about it, so he could only raise his shield, and his whole body was on top of it.
In front of Feiqian!
The battle ax whizzed in, but unexpectedly did not hit anyone. It buzzed past Wang Er Shitou and Fei Qian, and then hit the ground in the formation with a "pop" sound, stirring up a wave of excitement.
Large areas of soil...
Battelle, who had been stabbed in the body by Mo Dao but was holding on to the handle of Mo Dao, blinked his dimmed eyes hard and murmured: "Damn it...it's crooked..." Immediately, all over his body was covered with blood.
His strength was exhausted and he fell to his knees.
Mo Dao Shou took advantage of the situation and slashed horizontally, but not much blood spurted out from Bart's severed neck. The strong and burly headless body shook a few times, then hit the ground with a plop, his head spinning and rolling in the air,
In the end, it also fell into dust...
"Battle is dead!" I don't know which Xianbei soldier shouted subconsciously, which immediately attracted the attention of other Xianbei soldiers around him. Soon more Xianbei soldiers began to shout in panic, "Battle is dead! Battle is dead!
"
The momentum of the Xianbei soldiers suddenly dropped. As a rare warrior among the Xianbei soldiers, Battelle has always been regarded as the bravest warrior and the spiritual leader of the Xianbei soldiers, but now he died in the Han army's chariot formation.
The nearby Xianbei soldiers were stunned at this moment, and immediately became panicked...
Even a warrior like Battle couldn't charge in and defeat the Han army's last line of defense. How could I still charge in?
As soon as the person thought too much, his hands slowed down, and the pain and fatigue that had been ignored at one time suddenly surged up overwhelmingly. The Xianbei soldiers were seen getting more and more chaotic as they fought, and the more they fought, the more they retreated.
"General! It can't be done! It can't be done! Retreat quickly! If you don't evacuate, it will be over!" The guard of General Zuo Dugu Yuhuan begged with a cry.
"No——! No...no..."
Dugu Yuhuan's eyes were about to burst.
There’s only one step left!
Just one step away...
Battelle's death was like a basin of ice water poured in the face in winter, which finally made Dugu Yuhuan wake up. The current situation, if we don't withdraw, once the reinforcements of the Han army arrive, the whole world will be doomed.
The situation of military annihilation.
Dugu Yuhuan stared at Fei Qian who was in the car formation. If sight could kill people, Fei Qian would probably have dozens of holes in his body now.
"...a coward who only knows how to hide behind!" Dugu Yuhuan shouted angrily at Fei Qian, waving his sword to invite Fei Qian to fight, "Han general, come out, if you dare, you and I will fight!"
Several guards beside Dugu Yuhuan repeated loudly, and suddenly the eyes of the soldiers on both sides focused on Fei Qian.
Fei Qian snorted, do you think I am a fool?
Watching helplessly after finally surviving the good situation, and then rushing to die? Although he has a spear in his hand, he knows his own situation. It is okay to deal with a small soldier. If he really wants to go into battle and fight, haha...
Fei Qian held up his spear, laughed, and shouted loudly: "Okay! Wait for me to warm up for a moment, and if you have the guts, don't run away!"
Just wait a moment and Ma Yue and Yuv Luo will be included. When the time comes, hum...
Hearing the message from the Han soldiers, Lonely Yu Huan closed her eyes in pain, then turned around and walked away: "...withdraw, we...withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
The Xianbei soldiers came like a tide before, causing a shocking wave in the car formation, but in the end they were still one step away and failed to completely defeat Fei Qian. Now as the retreat horn sounded, almost all the Xianbei soldiers
Just like the waves receding, the once ferocious fight turned into shallow foam on the beach, stumbling and hastily escaping...
"How about the middle man?!" After a moment, Ma Yue rushed to the car formation first and shouted towards the car formation.
"Zhonglang is fine! Zhonglang has orders! Chase for twenty miles!"
The stamina of the war horse was almost exhausted. Once it was exhausted, it would not be possible to raise it again in three or two months. Therefore, Fei hid in the car formation and restrained his temptation to chase all the way.
A limited pursuit order was issued.
"I obey the order!" Ma Yue raised his spear on horseback and shouted, "The Zhonglang is victorious! The Han army is victorious! All the sons! Follow me to chase down Xianbei!"
"Zhonglang Wansheng!"
"The Han army is victorious!"
At this moment, all the Han people forgot about their fatigue and pain. Even the wounded lying on the ground raised their hands to the sky and shouted, as if they were announcing to the sky and the earth.
What……
"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"
In April this year, Japan's Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare announced the prediction of Japan's population in 50 years. In 2053, Japan's population will fall below 100 million, and by 2065, Japan's population will drop to 88.08 million. And by then, more than 40% of the population will be
Elderly people! By then, Japan’s economy, pension sustainability, etc. will be greatly affected... So for the future, please have a second child... But the problem now is that many people dare not give birth. It is easy to have a second child.
I gave birth as soon as I was careful, but it was too difficult to raise...
