When the sea of people surged up, it seemed as if the mountains were shaking.
The actions of the Xia Cun defenders were somewhat caught off guard by the Chang Sheng army. The game of exchanges on the battle formation had been going on for ** days, and the offensive and defensive momentum had basically been fixed. The number of Xia Cun defenders was not as large as Chang Sheng's.
On the military side, it is basically impossible to leave the bunker. No matter how fierce the fighting is these days, it is just you and me attacking each other with every move. Yesterday, we went back and defeated Long Hui's troops and captured this
Taking prisoners is indeed a ruthless move, and it can be regarded as an unsolvable conspiracy, but... there will always be some exceptions.
When the first few prisoners began to refuse to move forward, Guo Yaoshi and others felt that there was some trouble, but no one could have imagined that it would be such a trouble. Originally, they were going to make a ruthless move, but suddenly the opponent suddenly
The chessboard was flipped over.
At that moment, what the other side showed was a sensitivity that should not belong to a general. When the prisoners began to march backwards, the movement in Xia Village gathered and spread in a moment, and then it became fanatical, dangerous, and filled the mountains and plains.
Pharmacist Guo's heart almost sank suddenly. He could not yet think about the meaning of this feeling. A little ahead, Liu Shunren, who was riding on a horse and was ordering his men to kill the prisoners, suddenly reined in the reins and scalped his head.
His numbness tightened, and he cursed in his mouth: "I-fuck-"
The sound of killing spread loudly, and the hostility in it gathered and almost solidified. Above the battle formation, ferocious shouts could often be heard, which was not surprising. All the elite soldiers attacked the enemy fiercely and resolutely, but only
In some special circumstances, you can hear this kind of heart-stopping shout. Sometimes, people understand it as soon as they hear it, which means real fight to the death. It is not the cruel words of ordinary gangsters, nor is it used by ordinary troops to scare people.
and a means to boost military morale. It is already resentment and determination from the bottom of the heart. Every tooth and hair of an enemy who can make such a sound is dangerous.
The entire team of the Ever Victorious Army was also stunned for a moment.
But they were elite soldiers after all, even though they did not expect that they would suddenly explode a hornet's nest so early in the morning. When the opponent suddenly smashed the chessboard, under the orders of Guo Yaoshi, Zhang Linghui and others, the entire army also set up their positions in the blink of an eye.
Jump forward.
The crowds of people and cavalry spread all over the mountains and plains like a long dragon. The distance quickly narrowed, and then, they collided——
Holding a long knife in his hand, Mao Yishan was already in the first line. He shouted, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the crowd of people who were fiercely killing him. In front of him was a man wearing a heavy coat who was even a head taller than him.
The two men slashed down with their long knives. Countless swords flashed around them, and blood spattered. They fought through this knife. Mao Yishan didn't stop and bumped into the opponent. His numb wrist grabbed the long sword.
The knife was swung upwards. The bloody breath splashed across his face, and the tall man was knocked aside. The blade of the companion next to him fell towards his shoulder, cutting straight to his waist.
While shouting, Mao Yishan had already taken two steps, when another resentful soldier appeared in front of him and slashed him with his sword. He took a step forward and slashed his sword. He swung it up from the man's armpit, and that man
With his arm broken and blood gushing out crazily, Mao Yishan rushed forward and stabbed the man's chest three times in a row. The handle of the knife hit the man's head hard, and the man fell down just now.
His companions had already rushed forward, and Mao Yishan rushed to keep up, slashing an enemy in the stomach with his long sword.
In the permeating bloody smell, there were countless sword lights and ferocious faces in front of him. His will was fanatical, but the thoughts in his mind were surprisingly cold. An enemy next to him was slashing at him, but he raised his hand to hold his arm.
, the Liaodong man kicked him over, he also raised his long knife and stabbed the opponent's other leg. This knife directly penetrated the man's thigh. Before the man fell down, Mao Yishan's side
His companion split open the man's waist and ribs with a knife. Mao Yishan grabbed the man's arm, pulled the blade back hard, and then stabbed the man's stomach with another knife, tearing it open!
"...eat them!"
He remembered the shouting, and shouted out in his mouth. As he ran, he knocked an enemy to the ground. The two of them were entangled and tearing on the snow, and when the long knife was pressed under them, the Liaodong man
He punched Mao Yishan twice hard, and Mao Yishan also punched back. When he hugged the man tightly, he saw the man's face swaying in his field of vision. He opened his mouth and pointed directly at the opponent's head.
He bit it.
This bite hit the man's cheek. The man struggled wildly and punched Mao Yishan twice in the stomach. Mao Yishan's mouth was already filled with the smell of blood. He used force and tore off half of the man's face.
When he came down, the man screamed fiercely, struggled, and hit Mao Yishan on the mouth. The next moment, Mao Yishan was still biting half of the other person's face. He also raised his head and hit him hard, hitting his head.
The mallet hit the opponent between the eyebrows without reservation. He raised his head and hit it twice more. Then he got up, held the long knife and wiped it on the opponent's stomach, and then moved towards the opponent's neck.
Stab it up and down.
When he raised his head and stood up, a resentful soldier was rushing towards him and slashed at his head with a knife. He knelt down and slashed horizontally with the knife. The soldier's entire right leg was cut off by the knife while he was running, leaving him with a knife.
The blood fell forward. The blood poured on Mao Yishan's body.
In this moment, his body was already bloody and ferocious, like an evil ghost.
No need to fear death!
When he raised his sword and charged forward again, the resentful soldier on the opposite side saw his appearance and couldn't help but take a half step back before raising his sword to slash at him, but Mao Yishan had already slashed through the opponent's face with his sword.
chest!
When people are in this kind of life-and-death struggle, their senses are often extremely subtle. When tension surges up, ordinary people often get hot all over, their vision narrows, and their body coordination becomes slow. Sometimes they don't care about what's going on, and they lose control when running.
He tripped over something on the ground. After killing someone, Mao Yishan has gradually gotten rid of those negative states. However, it is still impossible to face life and death with the same ease as usual training. Every time after killing someone, he is thankful that
The thought that I am still alive will slip through my mind. The great fear between life and death still exists after all.
Only this time, what dominated him were thoughts and feelings that even he could not describe. After witnessing the death of so many people and the miserable conditions of the prisoners in the past few days, his mood was extremely depressed. He heard the order from above.
The order to attack, in his heart, only the bloodthirsty desire to kill them all remained. The resentful soldiers in front of him were almost no longer human in his eyes.
If they were still human, he would be scared of the swords and guns they wielded. When their hands and feet were broken, blood spurted out, and their internal organs flowed out, he would also feel scared or disgusted. But surprisingly, this time, such feelings were gone.
Never appeared.
The consciousness in his mind has never been clearer, the control of his body has never been more sensitive, and the field of vision in front of him is astonishingly wide. The swords and guns coming from the opposite side are just things that need to be avoided, and the enemies in front of him are just things that need to be avoided.
. So much, but it only made him feel happy. Especially when he caused damage to the bodies of these enemies, the sticky blood spurted out, and they fell, struggled, suffered, and lost their lives. In Mao Yishan's mind
, it will only flash back to the scenes of those prisoners being tortured and killed, and then, it will produce more pleasure.
The blood poured on his body was no longer a sticky feeling. He even longed for the breath of blood. Only the fact that the blood spurted from the enemy's body in front could quench the hunger and thirst in his heart.
He followed his companions and rushed towards the human wall in front of them!
Similar situations are happening in many places on the battlefield at this time.
In the foothills on the east side, close to the bank of the Yellow River, because the enemy's defense here is slightly weak, more than a thousand people led by General Sun Ye are attacking towards the woods here, with a large number of swords, shields, and spearmen.
It was like a sharp knife stabbing at a weak point. In the blink of an eye, the blood path had extended for a long distance, but at this time, the speed had also slowed down.
The section from the southeast to the main entrance of the camp was originally an important position for the resentful army to attack. At this time, the surging crowds had turned into a sea of blood. The thousands of people led by He Zhicheng had suffered huge losses in the previous battle, but the fierce
The battle also made their quenching the best. As this wave of attacks was launched, everyone was pushing back the enemy who was twice their size while shouting. The battlefield where thousands of people were facing each other was like a huge crushing ball.
Meat machine.
On the side, the cavalry led by Yue Fei had already charged into the crowd of resentful soldiers. On the other side of the main entrance, a general named Li Yi was leading his men to this side during the fight. The surviving prisoners rushed this way, while the resentful army's
The elite cavalry has also crossed the foothills, like a huge torrent, rushing towards this side. Before the black-armored heavy cavalry arrived, Li Yi organized a spear formation to meet them one after another. For a moment, the blood boiled, and a large number of
The cavalrymen were actually blocked by their companions in this small area, unable to launch their charge, and then they pushed in other directions.
"Kill--"
Liu Shunren brandished his sword and drove his men to pounce forward with the same hysteria.
The moment the Xia Cun defenders attacked, he realized that even if he could win today, the fight would be miserable. At that moment, he didn't think about retreating, but after just one look back, he knew
This idea is no longer possible - Pharmacist Guo is looking at him coldly from above.
This battle-hardened general will not be stabbed in the back a second time.
At this moment, the troops of Zhang Linghui and Liu Shunren were all blocked in the middle of the battle line, especially Liu Shunren, who was in the most dangerous situation. To the west at this time was the raging cavalry of the resentful army, and behind him was Xia Cun, a direct descendant of Guo Yaoshi.
The cavalry used black-armored heavy cavalry to clear the way and were rushing diagonally from the northeast to cross his formation and confront the resentful cavalry. In front, with only a layer of chaos escaping prisoners, Xia was rushing over.
At the main gate of the village, two armies from the southeast gathered together. At least on this early morning, these armies suddenly burst out after being extremely suppressed. Their unrelenting fighting spirit was astonishing to the extreme in a moment. The spear formation on the side of the main gate even stopped after a crazy fight.
The advance of the resentful cavalry was blocked. Even though the charge of the large cavalry could not be launched due to terrain reasons, this was the first time in this southern expedition.
In any case, at this moment Liu Shunren could only drive his soldiers forward bravely. They rushed from the side where the prisoners were running, hoping to break into the trenches and horse-rejecting formations in front of the main gate of Xia Cun. At this time, that
The cavalry with heavy black armor clearing the way are still tearing apart the troops under Guo Yaoshi on the side. Once they come over, the area in front will probably become the main area where the two cavalry will clash.
In the diffuse morning mist, fighting, shouts and the smell of blood were all over the mountains and plains. The soldiers were criss-crossing in the huge battlefield, at the foot of the mountains and in the valleys. Since the number of the resentful army was after all twice that of the Xia Cun army, the battlefield still looked strange at first glance.
In a stalemate state.
Mao Yishan didn't know how long he had been killing after he rushed over. He was covered in blood. Although he still felt that the hunger and thirst in his heart could not be quenched, the number of enemy troops in front of him finally became smaller. There were still boiling shouts of killing around him, but
Except for his companions, most of the people lying on the ground were corpses. As he chopped down an enemy to the ground, he stabbed him again. When he looked up again, there was only a resentful soldier holding a steel knife within a few feet in front of him.
He retreated slightly, and Mao Yishan and the others next to him stared at him. They stepped forward with their swords in hand. The resentful soldier finally shouted and rushed forward, swung his sword, and was held up. Mao Yishan slashed at him with his sword.
The other people also chopped at his chest, abdomen, and limbs. Some people stabbed the blade of their spear directly from the opponent's chest to the back.
"Zap! Come on -"
Mao Yishan held a long sword and shouted there. He looked around and saw that there was still fierce fighting in the distance. But nearby, only a few feet away, the cavalry was rushing past. Not far away, Pang Lingming
He raised his knife in that direction, and the man who looked like an iron tower was also covered in blood. His eyes were fierce and ferocious: "You saw it!"
Then someone shouted: "I saw it!"
"Kick them to death——"
With such shouts, some leaders among the elite cavalry of the Resentful Army over there also turned their attention here. Mao Yishan shook his long knife and roared: "Come on -"
Pang Lingming was also shouting: "Old Wu! The gun formation -" he roared, "The one in front comes back! We forked him -"
This shout also reminded Mao Yishan, and he looked around. Then he put the knife into its sheath, leaned over and grabbed a spear on the ground. There was flesh and blood on the spear, and it was firmly grasped by a resentful soldier.
In his hand, Mao Yishan stepped hard with his feet. The gunmen behind him also pushed up, and someone pulled him: "Come here!" Mao Yishan said: "Charge!" In the cavalry formation on the opposite side, a young man
The leader also waved the steel knife in this direction.
The people were running, and the spear formation was pushing forward like a sea wave. The horses on the opposite side also rushed over. The distance between the two sides was not long, so they collided with each other in just a moment. As soon as the tip of the spear touched the body of the horse, it was huge.
The thrust was already coming. Mao Yishan shouted and pressed the end of the gun handle to the ground. The gun barrel bent, blood flew, and then he felt his body being knocked out by something.
Pain and discomfort surged up, and in his hazy consciousness, there seemed to be the sound of horse hooves passing by him. He just subconsciously curled up his body and rolled slightly. When his consciousness came back a little, the momentum of the cavalry was broken down, and the surroundings were already surrounded by people.
The fight broke out. Mao Yishan stood up unsteadily. After making sure that he could still move his hands and feet, he reached out and pulled out the long knife.
Not far from the opposite side, someone stood up at this time. In the blurry field of vision, it seemed that he was the small leader of the resentful army who waved his sword to let the cavalry charge. He looked at the horse that had been stabbed to death, and turned around and saw this
Mao Yishan on the side strode over with a long knife in his hand. Mao Yishan also staggered forward to meet him, and slashed down with his knife from the opposite side.
The little leader was also a highly skilled martial artist among the Resentment Army. Seeing that the Xia Cun soldier was covered in blood and staggering when he walked, he thought he had suffered a lot of injuries, so he wanted to kill him with a single blow. However, this knife slashed him.
Next, Mao Yishan also suddenly swung his sword upwards. After drawing a large circle in the air, he pressed it down violently, actually pressing the opponent's long sword to his side. The two of them exerted their own strength, and their bodies almost collided with each other.
Mao Yishan's face was covered with blood, his ferocious eyes were full of blood, and his mouth was full of blood. He stared into the eyes of the leader of the resentful army, suddenly exerted force, and yelled: "Wow..." There was blood in his mouth
When it came out, the cry was like the roar of a tiger. The little boss was frightened by this ferocious momentum, and then, there was a pain in his stomach.
Mao Yishan roared, pushing him back and crushing his intestines.
In the early morning, the stalemate on this huge battlefield actually came at the cost of the resentful army suddenly suffering huge casualties. On the hillside, witnessing all this, Medical Master Guo issued orders while feeling anxious.
Pulling in the reins, the horse turned around several times unconsciously because of the owner's agitation.
Pharmacist Guo saw that a large amount of investment could not even stop the advance of the Xia Village soldiers in the foothills on the east side. He saw that the cavalry team even began to be intercepted by the opponent's gun array in the middle of the foothills. During the opponent's desperate fight, some of the fresh troops had begun to waver and were frightened.
, Zhang Linghui's thousands of soldiers were forced to the front, and they even began to collapse and wanted to turn around and evacuate - naturally he would not allow this to happen.
Directly ahead, Liu Shunren's troops achieved some success, perhaps because the large number of running prisoners slightly weakened the killing intent of the Xiacun soldiers, and also because the rushing cavalry put huge pressure on the defenders near the main gate. Liu Shunren
Some of the soldiers he led have already rushed into the trenches in front and the horse-rejection area. His rear formations are still pouring in, trying to avoid the massacre of Xia Cun's armored elite cavalry, but...
Pharmacist Guo looked at the trench area from a distance, and suddenly thought of something. He shouted to the side: "Give Liu Shunren an order to..." At this point, he stopped again.
The war horse under his crotch turned around, and he said: "Forget it. Look again, look again..."
More soldiers poured into the trench.
"Go forward! Go forward - rush over! Fight them all in for me -"
Rushing through the trenches, Liu Shunren shouted. The camp gate of Xia Village in front was wide open. The battle line was cleverly separated by the running prisoners, and the cavalry team on the other side attracted the main force of Xia Village army. Liu Shunren was looking for
When he reached a slight gap, he launched a fierce attack in this direction. Xia Cun's commander's main formation was rushing out of the camp, but in any case, this may be the best opportunity he could find. When the morale of the whole army was high here, they charged.
, it seems normal to make some mistakes and even forget about the safety of the main formation at the rear.
——He expected this to be normal in his heart.
Then he stopped for a moment above a trench.
An explosion sounded.
A violent explosion suddenly rose in front of his field of vision, with flames, smoke, dust, and earth and rocks rolling. Then one by one, the overwhelming force came over him. His body froze, and the soldiers rushed over from the surroundings. Then, the huge momentum swept over him.
He flew away.
Pharmacist Guo watched the sudden explosion in the trench area from a distance. In this early morning, the thick smoke and flying dust almost drowned the field of vision. He opened his mouth, trembled slightly, and finally made no sound.
The core area of Liu Shunren's soldiers was shrouded in the explosion. On the periphery, Xia Cun's soldiers finally rolled over. They faced the resentful soldiers who had lost all morale. What happened around the entire trench area was
A huge massacre.
Liu Shunren staggered up from the smoke and dust. Most of the surroundings were charred black, and the earth and rocks were turned up. They were soft and soft, making people a little unsteady. Similarly, there were some people who got up in this black, with their bodies
Red and black, some of them came towards Liu Shunren.
The massacre is spreading from the outside to here.
Liu Shunren's ears were buzzing. He couldn't hear much, but he could already feel the intense smell of blood and the smell of death. The surrounding gun forest, knife formation, and sea-like encirclement, when he could finally see the black edge clearly
As the crowd spread, someone on the other side of the dust and smoke column seemed to squat down and pointed in this direction. For some reason, Liu Shunren seemed to have heard what that person said.
"Look, Liu Shunren..."
The soldiers spread towards this side, and the spears pierced the body of the soldier next to him, and then pierced his body. He held the first one, and then the second one. The spears stabbed him back, and he lifted
At first, he saw a bit of sky among the black smoke and white mist. This was his last consciousness.
Not far away, Ning Yi waved his hand and asked the soldiers to harvest the entire trench area: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"
The military front spreads past.
On the battlefield, the black cavalry had already rushed towards the cavalry formation of the resentful army. The foothills and valleys turned into a sea of death and revenge. People vented their anger and feasted on blood. All this lasted for a while, when Mao Yishan felt that he was close to collapse.
, he discovered that he and his companions had rushed out of the Xia Cun Valley... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!