Chapter 460 You have to drink blood before you are willing!
"Ho ho ho..."
Seeing that their own army's flag had been planted at the Changping Fortress, the morale of the Han army's follow-up echelon soldiers was immediately boosted, and they accelerated their sprint pace. However, the morale of the Zhongshan Army soldiers at the gate dropped sharply, and each one began to look around in panic.
, the energy to separate and fight has obviously faded a lot. One is one and the other is waxing and waning. Seeing that the Zhongshan Army in Guan Guan was about to collapse, Luo Yunzhuo slammed his sword outward, leaving Gao Xie who had already gained the upper hand, turned around and fled behind him.
Among the Zhongshan Army groups. After a moment, the drums of the Zhongshan Army suddenly sounded, and then five hundred elite Zhongshan Army troops rushed out from the Tibetan Soldier Cave on both sides of Guancheng. Under the leadership of Luo Yunzhuo, they marched from west to east.
Sweep across.
For a moment, the noise on the wall was overwhelming, and the roaring screams rose louder again. Luo Yunzhuo led his army and came towards Yu Wen, and his sharp long sword cut straight through the big flag.
"This man is looking for death!" Yu Wen raised his eyebrows, roared, raised his sword high and struck Luo Yunzhuo down on his head. He also hoped that this big flag would alleviate his sin!
Luo Yunzhuo snorted with disdain and anger. He was bullied by dogs. Now cats and dogs dared to rush towards him. He raised the big knife in his hand and knocked it hard on Yu Wen's long knife. He only heard a 'bang' sound.
With a loud noise, the long knife in Yu Wen's hand was violently swung away, and his whole body involuntarily took several steps back.
He is on the verge of being a first-class player, and his injury has not yet healed. Who could be Luo Yunchuo's opponent?
Gao Xie was so killed by Luo Yunzhuo that he broke out in cold sweat!
Not showing mercy when he gained the upper hand, Luo Yunzhuo volleyed his sword back in the air and then slashed it out with force. Yu Wen's face turned red and then became filled with blood, and he raised the sword horizontally with a loud roar.
"Dang, dang, dang -" After three consecutive sounds of gold and iron, blood flowed from Yu Wen's mouth. Luo Yunzhuo shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand fell straight to Yu Wen's head with an unstoppable force. Two of Yu Wen's soldiers howled.
He raised his shield and rushed towards Luo Yunzhuo. Two sharp Yanling knives crossed each other, one on the left and the other on the right, and slashed towards Luo Yunzhuo's waist and ribs. Luo Yunzhuo frowned slightly, and the big knife in his hand turned around, and Yu Wen and two rushed towards him with a flash of sword light.
A soldier was immediately beheaded on the field.
Yu Wen took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw two soldiers died trying to save him, he felt a great pain in his heart. In anger, he immediately charged towards him with a long sword and fearless death, but before he could get away, Sanhe was killed.
Luo Yunzhuo slashed his shoulder with a knife, and the entire blade sank into Yu Wen's chest at an angle. Then the body was kicked away by Luo Yunzhuo who was too late.
"Stop him!" Gao Xie shouted sternly, "We can't let him cut off the flag!"
However, how could ordinary soldiers resist Luo Yunzhuo's charge? Although he was brave and not afraid of death, in the end, strength would solve everything.
Several lives were like blank paper in front of Luo Yunzhuo. He stepped on the battlement and slashed horizontally with his sword. The red Han army flag was broken into two parts. The red flag fluttered in the air for a moment, and then
Wrapped in half of the flagpole, it quickly fell from the top of the city.
The flag fell immediately, and the morale of the Zhongshan Army on the Changping Pass Pass was greatly boosted, while the Han Army's offensive was set back!
Zhu Biao noticed this, and there would be room for the Zhongshan Army to restore the situation. "Plant the flag!" he ordered Feng Enjiang behind him.
A flag cannot represent the entire army, let alone iron strength, and a temporary boost in morale cannot affect the development of the entire war situation.
A red flag fell down, and trees were raised on all sides immediately. The Han army had already reached this point, and Zhu Biao was about to march down to Changping with one drum. Luo Yunzhuo could defeat Gao Xie and behead Yu Wen, but he could not do it again.
Defeat Zhu Biao, Shi Tianba, Chu Jian...
In this battle, the Han army has a certain chance of victory.
All that's left is to see how the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road, and how to suppress the last madness of the Zhongshan Army.
The top of the city is only a little over ten feet wide, so no strategy or strategy is of use. The battle is about which of the two armies is stronger, who is more brave, and whose knife is faster and sharper!
In the blood, soldiers on both sides fell to the ground one after another. The sounds of killing and screams blended into one, and the scene was as chaotic as a pot of boiling gruel.
Without the sword and gun array, there was only individual fighting and small cooperation among three to five to twelve or three people. The screams of death and injury naturally continued uninterrupted, arms, heads, broken limbs, blood splattered all over the sky, Changping Sainan
The ground around the city wall has turned brown, and those who cut people are immediately cut down by others. They have the advantage of troops and high-end combat power. In the overall situation, the Han army has grasped the advantage bit by bit and killed the Zhongshan Army soldiers one by one.
Press down on Guancheng.
Luo Yunzhuo, who has only first-class strength, is not a brave general known for his bravery, but at this time, he doesn't say a word and is always the vanguard in every fight.
"Be sure to hold on to the city, reinforcements will be here soon!" - Luo Yunzhuo is deceiving.
"Kill, kill them! Drive them off the city!" - Zhu Biao was telling the truth.
The 400-500-step city wall at Nanguan was like a bottomless black whirlpool, sucking in the soldiers of both armies one after another, and spitting out only mutilated corpses.
The Zhongshan Army is decreasing, 1,500, 1,400, 1,300... until now 900...
Zhu Biao discarded his spear, "Hey -" Qingyue's long sword was unsheathed like a dragon's roar, and two Zhongshan Army heads flew into the sky at the same time. There were no bluffing shouts, no unnecessary cumbersome tricks, only eternity.
A crisp, fatal blow!
Compared with the spear, the long sword drinks blood, Zhu Biao is more prosperous and stronger. He rushes into a group of Zhongshan soldiers, the sword light trembles, the blood is wiped and the life is cut off. In an instant, only four or five trembling people are left after twenty or thirty lives.
indivual.
"Zhu Biao, evil thief, accept your fate!" Zhu Biao seemed to hear a shout in his trance. Then he raised his head and looked around, and saw the people around him, but they were nowhere to be seen. He gave up immediately, shook his sword and cut down all the remaining four or five people.
After killing three or two more people, I suddenly felt a chill on my neck. I turned around and saw a cold light flashing past my eyes.
"It's actually a Burmese sword!" Zhu Biao was suddenly shocked. The cold light that flashed past turned out to be Chu Jian's Burmese sword. What about Chu Jian?
Zhu Biao didn't look to see who was attacking him, and turned to look at the city. As long as Chu Jian didn't die on the spot, he must have been seriously injured. He had to go down if he wanted to survive on the city.
Turning his head, Zhu Biao saw the bleeding and staggering Chu Jian being supported by two of his sharp men.
Yuan Bo was angry! "How dare you underestimate me!" Zhu Biao was attacked by him unexpectedly. Instead of looking in his own direction, he looked at Chu Jian's half-dead dog. Could it be that he thought his life was too long? "Die for me!"
"The cold light flashed, and a cold front penetrated Zhu Biao's back. Zhu Biao was startled. As soon as there was a person under his feet, he flew more than three feet into the air like a big bird. The movement of fluttering arms and wings seemed so slow, but in fact it was continuous.
Even the cold front, which was as fast as light, could not catch up. In the next moment, a long and narrow knife flashed brightly from the sole of his feet.
"Who are you?!"
Zhu Biao was about to kill Luo Yunzhuo and completely destroy the morale of the Zhongshan Army. Now the Zhongshan Army counterattacked, and the Han army that climbed the city suffered a lot of losses. But he didn't expect that a powerful figure suddenly appeared, a peerless master who looked about forty years old.
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"Haha, I am enshrined in the Royal Court of Zhongshan and pursue the soul of Su Yuanzhong in seven steps!"
"If you dare to look down on me, you will lose your life." Su Yuanzhong, who looks only forty, is actually fifty-two years old. He has been famous for thirty years and is one of the most amazing and talented masters in Zhongshan Kingdom in recent decades.
One, confidence is very sufficient.
Smiling coldly, he stood up in a bowed stance, his blood-soaked wall as steady as a mountain.
Sitting on the horse, he lowered his waist and leaned his upper body back slightly. The long and narrow knife in his hand was pointed directly at Zhu Biao, with the handle close to his chest. At first glance, this posture looked a bit like Zhu Biao's Japanese sword style in his previous life. Although
It's a bit ridiculous to say this, but anyone who is designated by the long sword can feel the fierceness of Su Yuanzhong's prepared blow.
"Scout!" With a loud shout, Su Yuanzhong, who had already accumulated enough energy, straightened his waist, pushed forward with his arms, and aimed the four-foot narrow knife at Zhu Biao's chest and fired it.
A ray of sword light pierced Zhu Biao's breastplate, and the long and narrow knife was so fast that it was almost invisible. With Zhu Biao's eyesight, he could only catch a black shadow, and it reached his chest in a flash.
Zhu Biao's face was calm and calm, seemingly unaffected, but his heart felt fierce. Su Yuanzhong's sword skills were indeed extraordinary, but his speed was much higher than those of those who used swords he had encountered before.
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But compared with his speed, how could he be afraid of others? Taking a step forward, Zhu Biao not only did not retreat, but went further, as if his chest was on the tip of Su Yuanzhong's knife. But at the moment when the long knife was about to pierce Zhu Biao's armor,
The Longquan Sword was lifted with the backhand, and struck a foot away from the handle of Su Yuanzhong's long and narrow sword. It was like a snake being pinched by seven inches, or an ox being penetrated through the nostrils. Zhu Biao's blow hit him right on the
The center of gravity of Su Yuanzhong's sword.
"Boom!" In the explosion of energy, the blade that almost touched Zhu Biao's breastplate was deflected by more than a foot.
With a "dang" sound, the Longquan Sword was also swung away.
Su Yuanzhong narrowed his eyes. He felt that his previous estimate might be wrong. The martial arts of this star of the Han army was indeed amazing, and it was by no means a gimmick that did not live up to the name. He stepped back leisurely and stabbed out another blow with the long sword across his chest.
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The combo is extremely fast.
Zhu Biao took a big step forward, his waist was twisting, and his strength went straight through his shoulders and arms. The internal force rolled, started from his waist, went straight through his fingertips, and gathered in one place. He used his long sword as a knife and slashed with great force, straight to the direction.
Su Yuanzhong walked away from his head.
"Bang", there was a crisp sound, and the swords clashed for the second time.
Su Yuanzhong's body flew up. He was in the air, circling like an eagle. His right arm flickered violently, and the four-foot-long knife seemed to cut through the air. It scratched the person's eardrum with a sudden and violent sound. He even brought the knife.
It hit Zhu Biao's head so fast that people couldn't tell whether it was a human or a phantom?
Zhu Biao shook his long sword and turned into three meteors flying white, shooting from the lower left, rear right and front left respectively.
Amidst the crackling sound of gold and iron, Su Yuanzhong's feet landed on the ground. He stood with Zhu Biao's back to back. As soon as Su Yuanzhong hit the ground, he immediately swept across with his long knife. He turned around in conjunction with his footsteps, and then slashed Zhu Biao's back with the fourth knife. He followed him like a shadow.
The formidable sword light covers Zhu Biao's body, and he seems to have to drink blood with the blade before he is willing to do so! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
