Section One Hundred and Twenty Single Riding Ao Qianjun [Friendship
Li Yuanxing was shocked. When Qin Qiong rushed out, Li Yuanxing forgot to give the order.
After being in a daze for about five or six seconds in modern time, Li Yuanxing turned around, but Qin Qiong had almost rushed to the front of the enemy's formation.
"Protect General Qin!" Li Yuanxing's order was not to fight, but to protect Qin Qiong.
At this time, he saw Qin Qiong taking out the bow from his back, hanging the halberd on the victory hook of the saddle, and holding five arrows between his fingers.
Five stars in a row!
Li Yuanxing has been seen countless times in novels, TV, and movies, but in reality, the shock to the inner world brought by holding five arrows between his fingers cannot be described in words.
For the first time, Li Yuanxing took out the small camera he had hidden on his body. Until now, he had not dared to hold this thing in front of others. Firstly, he was afraid of being misunderstood by the sergeants of the Tang Dynasty. Secondly, he was afraid that the information he had captured would be misunderstood.
Modern people see it.
But at this time, Li Yuanxing couldn't care too much. Qin Qiong's heroic appearance riding alone into the formation must be photographed.
Qin Qiong, a war-god-level general of the Tang Dynasty, charged forward countless times. He saw arrows attached to the bow, and five arrows were shot in succession. Qin Qiong did not even look at the results of the arrows he shot. He clamped the five arrows in front of his fingers and shot them four times in a row.
This time, a total of twenty arrows were shot out. At this time, Qin Qiong put the bow back on his body and raised the halberd again.
When Qin Qiong raised his halberd, the first arrow he shot flew close to the target.
Porphyrin, porphyry, porphyry...
Twenty arrows were fired in a row, and twenty people fell from their horses in a row. The twenty personal guards around Wang Junkuo were all hit by arrows in the throat.
This sudden scene shocked Wang Junkuo. As a general, he screamed like a woman: "Go up, stop him, stop him!"
It is rumored that Qin Qiong Xiaoyong.
The rumor in recent years is that Qin Qiong was seriously injured while fighting for the Tang Dynasty and could no longer mount a horse or lift a halberd.
But who is in front of him? Qin Qiong is wearing bright light armor, like a heavenly soldier descending to earth, holding a halberd and flying like a silver dragon. A dozen of Wang Junkuo's personal guards have already been knocked off their horses.
Qin Qiong approached, as if there was no one in a deserted place, and went straight to Wang Junkuo.
"The God of War of the Tang Dynasty, mighty!" Li Yuanxing couldn't help shouting in the formation, and most of the three thousand knights shouted together with Li Yuanxing. Not only Li Yuanxing, but also the three thousand knights were all excited.
During the battle in the early Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong's heroic appearance in the battle reappeared, and the five hundred Qin Qiong's guards shouted incessantly and rushed forward excitedly.
Wang Junkuo was frightened, and wanted to retreat while pulling his horse, but at the same time, he signaled all the guards around him to rush forward, and asked the lieutenants to rush forward as well.
Seeing that hundreds of people were about to surround Qin Qiong, Qin Qiong handed his halberd to his left hand and took out the pistol Li Yuanxing gave him with his right hand.
Seventeen bullets hit seventeen people in the eyes and heads.
Moreover, those who were hit were all men wearing general armor. Seventeen of Wang Junkuo's lieutenants and the captain died on the spot.
At this time, Wang Junkuo's personal guards had already rushed to Qin Qiong. Qin Qiong had no time to grab the magazine, so he bit the pistol with his teeth, pulled out the Tang Heng Dao that Li Yuanxing had brought from modern times with his right hand, and swung the knife out with a flash of light and blood splattering.
The one who rushed the fastest attacked the bodyguard. He connected his sword with his own body, one sword in two.
After killing one person, Qin Qiong replaced the magazine, inserted the pistol back into his belt, and pointed the halberd forward with his left hand! "Wang Junkuo, give justice to my brother Zhijie!" Qin Qiong shouted angrily, with the knife in his right hand and the halberd in his left hand. There was blood everywhere.
Splash, fighting all the way, those ordinary soldiers were scared out of their wits, there was a continuous sound of swords and guns falling to the ground, Qin Qiong became more and more courageous as he fought.
There is no chance to use the pistol anymore. No one can stop the red-eyed Qin Qiong.
A halberd stabs the throat!
Wang Junkuo died with his eyes wide open and looked at Qin Qiong. He couldn't believe that all of this was true.
Qin Qiong alone, among an army of 50,000, killed him like this.
At this time, Qin Qiong's personal guards arrived first, cutting melons and vegetables, and killed all Wang Junkuo's personal guards and those around him who had not put down their weapons.
Wang Junkuo's head was raised high by Qin Qiong, and Qin Qiong's chest heaved rapidly.
Waves of dizziness came, and Qin Qiong sighed in her heart, she was getting old!
A hand was placed on Qin Qiong's back: "Brother Shu Bao, you are worthy of the name of the God of War of the Tang Dynasty!"
Qin Qiong took Wang Junkuo's head and handed it to Li Yuanxing: "King Qin, I have lived up to my command!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Li Yuanxing was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was holding the head in his hand, but he was no longer afraid. Instead, he felt solemn. Li Yuanxing held Qin Qiong's hand: "
Brother Shubao, stay here. Organize the army and kill Wang Junkuo’s diehard loyalists! Those who are willing to fight for the Tang Dynasty, mobilize Shuo Fangcheng!"
"You take the order!" Qin Qiong nodded heavily.
Li Yuanxing whispered again at this time: "Daizhou City, send reliable people to guard it. If you need to kill, kill!"
Qin Qiong nodded to express his understanding. When it came to killing people, he would never show mercy.
Li Yuanxing left with 900 cavalry. Among these 900 people, there were only 400 of his own bodyguards and 500 of Li Jing's bodyguards. He sent someone back to Shuofang to report what happened here. Li Yuanxing wanted to see Cheng Yao in person.
How is Jin injured?
Cheng Yaojin was seriously injured, it was a fatal injury.
The most frightening thing was that after Cheng Yaojin took an arrow, there was horse dung on the arrowhead, and Cheng Yaojin refused to retreat until he killed 10,000 elites of the Turkic Righteous King. He fainted and was treated by a military doctor.
From a distance, I saw the flag of King Qin coming out. Hundreds of generals and nearly a thousand military attachés at the rank of captain were kneeling all the way from the front of the camp to the door of Cheng Yaojin's tent. No one said a word. King Qin came to visit.
They were grateful to their coach, but this was not enough. They wanted to ask King Qin to seek justice for their coach.
Li Yuanxing dismounted in front of the camp gate, holding a wooden box in one hand and striding inside.
The military attachés were kneeling in front of them, and in the distance, there were countless wounded soldiers kneeling in the distance.
Tragic! The smell of blood in the camp stimulated Li Yuanxing's heart!
Li Yuanxing never imagined that there would be such tragedy. Before he came, he had thought that there would be many casualties in a hard battle, but he did not expect that such tragedy was far beyond his imagination.
The excitement when the King of War was approaching had completely disappeared, and now there was only sadness in his heart.
Li Yuanxing gritted his teeth tightly, held one hand on the handle of the knife, veins popped out on his arm, and Li Yuanxing's face was as cold as iron.
Cheng Yaojin was unconscious and had a high fever that lasted for a day and a night.
Seeing Qin King Li Yuanxing enter the tent, the military medical officer knelt down in front of Li Yuanxing: "Ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths!"
Li Yuanxing saw a fifteen-year-old general in the tent, kneeling in front of the bed, his teeth chattering. "You are Huai Liang!"
"Your Highness, my father has been framed! Your Highness!" Cheng Huailiang never cried. He endured it all the time. At this time, Li Yuanxing appeared, and he finally saw someone who could make the decision for his Cheng family. He couldn't bear the tears.
He couldn't help but squirted out.
Li Yuanxing couldn't bear it any longer. Cheng Yaojin was covered in blood, and blood was seeping out of the cloth wrapped around the wound.
Cheng Yaojin, one of the longest-lived generals in the early Tang Dynasty, was the most famous lucky general.
You don't dare to die like this.
"Go, show this box to people outside, and pick a few careful people to come in. Prepare a big pot and charcoal!"
After taking out the wooden box, a loud shout suddenly came out.
First he shouted thank you to the King of Qin, and then he shouted something like "I will not give up even if I die".
Wang Junkuo's head was enough to appease the army and alleviate the wounds in the hearts of the soldiers of Youwu Guard.
Soon, several men wearing general armor entered the tent and bowed to listen to orders.
"Boil water, boil water in several pots at the same time, prepare sharp utensils and boil them in the water. Pick a few better bowls and boil them in the water. Then use the cleanest bowl to take out the clean pot and cover the boiled water droplets, and then select
The best silk, drawn and boiled! Find the thinnest needle and boil it. It must be clean, it must be clean. General Cheng will be fine, I am here!"
The generals nodded vigorously and went out to immediately arrange pots and charcoal fires.
"Huai Liang, do you still have the king's strong wine?"
"Yes, there is another bottle. My father originally drank it in preparation for victory!" Cheng Huailiang answered loudly.
With the King of Qin here, the entire Youwuwei army that had lost its soul quickly recovered. It was still the strong army of the Tang Dynasty, and it was still the fast and effective army of the Tang Dynasty.
"Take off your armor for me!" It was too difficult for Li Yuanxing to take off his armor, so several personal guards immediately came over to help Li Yuanxing take off his armor.
The wine was delivered quickly, and Li Yuanxing asked for the cleanest tools.
"Medical officer!" Li Yuanxing shouted softly, and a middle-aged military doctor came closer: "Here you are!
"Don't let your hands tremble, don't breathe hard, do it quickly and gently." When Li Yuanxing was about to teach the medical officer to suture the wound, a medical officer shouted: "No, it's not good. General Cheng is out of breath!"
"Shut up and get out!" Li Yuanxing shouted angrily, not panicking at all!
The screaming medical officer was thrown out by several generals. Li Yuanxing had taken off his armor and was only wearing underwear. He strode to Cheng Yaojin and touched the artery in his neck, and he really stopped.
Li Yuanxing started working hard to earn money at the age of sixteen, got into fights and got injured.
In order to live a better life, I have learned first aid. Although it is not that professional, it is useful at this time!
Cheng Motou's mouth is so stinky that Li Yuanxing almost vomited! He must be saved!
Press rhythmically on the chest, and then blow mouth to mouth using oral breathing.
For one minute, two minutes, sweat formed on Li Yuanxing's forehead. He was scared, terribly scared. He was really afraid that Cheng Motou, the most blessed general of the Tang Dynasty, would die like this. He was afraid that he would have to pay for changing history.
It pays enough.
But the price is too high.
Li Yuanxing was pressing his chest and blowing air continuously.
Sweat and tears fell from Li Yuanxing's face. It had been almost five minutes and there was still no reaction.
"Brother Cheng, you can't die. You said you would accompany me, Li Yuanxing, to fight into the Turks. You can't die. You promised to accompany me, Li Yuanxing, to plant the flag of the Tang Dynasty all over the world, Brother Cheng!"
Li Yuanxing cried. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
