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Chapter 135: Polu

 During the fierce fight, Jiang Ang still had time to observe the dozens of armored enemy soldiers who appeared near the enemy camp's tent. He saw that they all had brown eyes and flat noses, smooth shaved foreheads, high cheekbones, and thick skin.

Li, with a murderous look in his sinister eyes, thought they must be brave and fierce soldiers of the Red Army.

The general who was surrounded by dozens of red soldiers was tall and tall. Even after being surrounded, he still showed his ruthless appearance. However, several Han people dressed as civil servants around him were panicking at the moment.

, seems extremely useless.

The opposite side was both a big fish and a tough target, but Jiang Ang knew that this big fish must be eaten down by force.

They have no way to avoid it and no way to retreat.

At present, he has only led more than 500 people into this enemy camp. Once he chooses to avoid the battle, the reality may be immediately seen by this small group of elite soldiers, and it will not be fun after that.

Unknowingly, the heavy fog had dissipated, but the sound of fighting continued uninterrupted all around. The sound of horns and whistles were more like music that ignited the blood in the chest, letting Jiang Ang know at all times that the rebel generals were not well-armed.

, their elite level is also very lacking, but at this moment they are still staring at the ruthless soldiers in the enemy camp and carrying out a hearty massacre.

The dozens of soldiers in front of him were fierce and brave, but the dozens of soldiers beside Jiang Ang were also the best in the army.

Both sides are veterans who have experienced many battles. Everyone understands that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. They both gritted their teeth and integrated the most ferocious murderous intent in their hearts into every sharp slash of the long sword and into the rock-solid blocking of the big shield.

inside.

Even if his chest is pierced by the opponent's long knife, he will use his last bit of strength to thrust out the spear in his hand.

People on both sides continued to fall, but no one had any intention of retreating. At this time, retreat became even more inevitable.

Whichever side retreats first will encounter a one-sided massacre, which is absolutely unjust.

Seeing that the general with a few gray beards and hair finally drew his sword to fight, Jiang Ang smiled ferociously, and the corners of his eyes twitched with excitement, dragging his hand to chop | the saber leaped forward, and the muscles and bones in his whole body collapsed like a bow string.

stand up.

Jiang Ang turned around and slashed back with a sword that could split the rock, but he was blocked by General Nalu. The sparks intertwined, which showed that the long handle of the sword held by General Nalu was also forged from fine iron.

What a coincidence. The long handle of the saber in Jiang Ang's hand is also forged with fine iron as a whole with the blade, and twisted into spiral patterns for easier holding. In addition to the blade being able to be thickened and widened to facilitate chopping, it is also suitable for close combat.

More convenient for flexible blocking.

Of course, such a sword must be heavier and requires invincible bravery to use it.

Jiang Ang's sword was blocked, but his powerful slashing force still made the prisoner take half a step back before releasing the overwhelming force. The next moment, Jiang Ang made a wrong step and dragged the sword across, slashing violently.

When it failed to work, his sword force became continuous.

After Jiang Ang returned to Jingxiang, he was able to compete with the most powerful warriors in the world. The relatively rough sword force in the past was also tempered to be more resilient. Both the aura and the sword force were more dense. He was truly one of the strongest warriors in the world.

List.

Of course, Jiang Ang's temper did not change. The cold sword light always covered the general's head, chest and shoulders and other vital parts. He kept sarcastic and shouted:

"You are an old bastard. You can die in peace at the hands of my Fan Jianglong sword! I have been fighting for half an hour just now. You, an old bastard, must not have the shame to accuse me of bullying you with my young strength.

Or maybe I'll give you three or five moves first to see if you, the bastard, have any real tricks in your hand."

Wu Chi turned a deaf ear to Jiang Ang's dirty words. He used his steady sword to cover his whole body without leaking. Occasionally, he would be cold and slash away with the long sword in his hand like a dragon...

Wu Chi and Zhong Changqing rushed to the central army's tent in the south camp and saw that it had been breached and there were waves of rebels. Although they were frightened, they did not say anything about escaping in a hurry.

It was difficult for them to escape even if they wanted to. They were wrapped up in the chaos, and the narrow gate of the village would only make them trample on each other.

They also noticed that the number of enemy troops that invaded the south camp was limited, so Zhong Changqing led more than a hundred elite counter-insurgency troops to attack the west side.

In their opinion, the enemy army should have rushed in from the west. As long as Zhong Changqing led the elite troops and could successfully intercept the enemy's offensive from the west, it would be possible for Wu Chi to stay near the Chinese army's tent and contain it.

Chaos.

They did not expect that they would make a mistake again.

Wu Chi, who stayed near the Chinese army's tent, was the first to encounter the elite assault soldiers led by Jiang Ang.

The heavy fog showed signs of dissipating at this time, but the fighting sounds around him became more and more intense. I saw the guards and soldiers around me falling down one by one faster than the other party???????????????

, Wu Chi thought that he might die here after fighting for half his life, and he could not suppress a trace of sadness in his heart.

Wu Chi was the governor of Songzhou, the captain of ten thousand men, and one of the ten generals in Prince Ping Yanzong's palace. The guards around him were of course elites with superb martial arts skills and long experience on the battlefield.

The problem is that the armor soldiers around Jiang Ang are not the best and most experienced warriors.

Both sides are equally matched in all aspects, and the advantages of equipment will be more abrupt and dazzling during fierce fighting.

Jianrui of the selected vanguard army basically wears cold-forged armor, which is not only slightly lighter than ordinary armor and fish scale armor, but also has more flexible joints and doubles the protective power.

Just like the armor Jiang Ang wore made him dare to use the strong armor on special parts such as shoulders and elbows to withstand Wu Chi's heavy blows, would Wu Chi dare to use the armor he wore to meet Jiang Ang's violent slashes?

The disparity in armor soon meant that only three or five people around Wu Chi struggled to support him, but beside Jiang Ang there were more than thirty people standing with swords and bathing in blood.

"His grandma, let's kill this old dog together, you still want to help him collect his body!" Jiang Ang shouted impatiently as he failed to take Wu Chi down at this time.

Jiang Ang was also a man with no martial virtues. He panted and called on the generals to surround him. Taking advantage of Wu Chi being separated from the remaining soldiers around him, he squeezed out the last bit of strength from his muscles and bones and led four elite soldiers towards him.

Wu Chi slashed away with his long sword.

Even though Wu Chi was brave enough to be invincible, he was already in his fifties and his muscles and bones were already past their prime.

Wu Chi fought in the north and south for more than thirty years, leaving countless hidden wounds. At this time, he was short of breath and exhausted.

Although the multiple knife wounds on Wu Chi's shoulders and armpits were not serious, his physical strength was also exhausted due to the accelerated blood flow.

As there were more and more wounds on his body, the long knife in his hand became heavier and heavier. However, when Jiang Ang's long knife penetrated his chest, the long knife that came out still pierced an elite member of the Selected Front Army.

left shoulder...

"Damn, that's so damn tough!"

Jiang Ang cut off Wu Chi's head with a knife, and when he lifted the bloody head in his hand, he discovered that the armor on his armpit ribs, shoulders and arms had been broken in many places, and the blood flow stained his inner shirt...

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"Why has the movement stopped now? Has the result been released?"

At three o'clock in the morning, the fog had dissipated a lot. Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were guarding the city. They could all see the pale sun hanging above the city tower, but they were still several miles away from the nearest enemy camp, and they were still surrounded by the enemy.

Covered by fog.

Early in the morning, they were alarmed by the faint sound of fighting coming from deep in the fog, and they guessed that the Niushoushan rebels might have taken advantage of the foggy weather to steal the enemy camp. More and more Forbidden Army soldiers were rushing towards the northwest corner of the tower.

They were all holding their breath and listening to the sounds outside the city, but the sound of fighting had stopped by now.

They all looked anxiously to the northwest, but unfortunately they still couldn't see too far. The scenery a few miles away was obscured by the fog, let alone the enemy camp seven or eight miles away.

However, some firelight could be vaguely seen, confirming that a fierce battle did break out at the mouth of the Qinhuai River in the early morning. However, no one knew the status of the battle now, and their hearts were in their throats.

"What the hell is this? We are receiving military rations and royal pay, and we are guarding the city but cannot go out to fight. We have to ask our young nephews and older uncles to pick up swords and guns and fight with that???????

?????????The soldiers are fighting? They even think that we are greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not go out to fight in the city. In the future, will we have the dignity to go back to see our wives, children, children, and our fathers and fellow villagers?"

The captive soldiers were greatly reduced to several camps at the mouth of the Qinhuai River. The information communication between Jianye City and the outside world became smoother. Almost all the generals of the Suwei Imperial Army knew about the rebel generals gathered in Niushoushan. Most of them were their brothers, nephews, and even

And their uncle and old man who retired from the army to take care of themselves.

At this time, they saw that the sound of fierce fighting at the mouth of the river had stopped, but they didn't know how the battle was going. They didn't know if any of their relatives had died on the battlefield just a few miles away from them. Among the silent crowd, at this moment, some people could no longer bear it.

He kept roaring.

"I'm going to ask for a fight again, but Yang still won't agree. I'd rather be executed by the military tribunal than be a coward and guard this city anymore!"

"We're all going, how can the guy named Yang kill us all! The guy named Yang is a coward. We can't just watch our nephews and uncles kill the enemy for us and do nothing!"

The crowd shouted angrily.

At this time, a number of fast horses galloped out of the depths of the mist and approached Qiao Tower. The cavalry on horseback waved their flags and shouted:

"I am the messenger for the selection of the vanguard army in Jingxiang. I am sent by Jingsheng Marquis and Yulu General Xu Huailing to inform the Suwei Imperial Army officers and soldiers: Jingshenghou, Yulu General Xu Huai has led the selection of the vanguard force forward Xiaorui, and the Niushoushan Yiyong has captured the prisoners.

The soldiers set up their main camp at the mouth of the Qinhuai River, the southern camp, and killed thousands of enemies. At this time, there are still three enemy camps that have not fallen. We specially invite the soldiers of the imperial guards to come out of the city to fight side by side!"

The knights raised their flags high and walked around the city, shouting:

"Feng Jingshenghou, Xu Huailing, the imperial general, specially invites the soldiers of the Suwei Imperial Army to go out of the city to attack the enemy camp together!"

"Feng Jingshenghou, Xu Huailing, the imperial general, specially invites the soldiers of the Suwei Imperial Army to go out of the city to attack the enemy camp together!"

The generals at the top of the city looked at each other for a while, and then burst out with a long-suppressed fierce cry: "Go out of the city and kill the enemy! Let's go out of the city and kill the enemy together! Don't be cowards!"

Seeing the public outrage, hundreds of generals rushed toward the tower along the city wall. It looked like they were about to open the city gate and go out to fight. Several generals from the old Qiandi clan did not dare to step forward to stop them. They just sent

People went to report to Yang Maoyan and others, and the soldiers mutinied!


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