Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters cut the flag
Chapter 598
Ge Qing held a knife in one hand, strode over and stood next to Lang Kuili's half-body, and then chopped off Lang Kuili's head with a knife in the sight of countless Khitan warriors surrounding him in horror and surprise. Ge Qing moved the giant knife towards
He casually inserted it on the ground, not caring at all that there were countless Khitan wolf riders surrounding him five steps away, and then skillfully tied the hair on Lang Kuli's head into a knot and tied it to his waist.
Ge Qing, who had a human head hanging by his waist, stood up straight and glanced contemptuously at the stunned Khitan warriors. He easily pulled out the giant knife inserted into the frozen soil and looked down at the messy wounds on his body.
He grinned, then swung the giant knife and cut off the arrow shaft on his body.
Pointing the giant sword forward, Ge Qing looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who wants to die!"
A roar, like the roar of a tiger. The sound made people's ears numb. I don't know how many war horses jumped up in fear. They turned their horses' heads and fled back regardless of the rider's restraint. The roar like a tiger's roar made those war horses feel it.
A real threat, as if the bloody man standing in front of them was really a colorful tiger descending from the mountain. The war horses were afraid and dared not move forward, let alone a human?
After Ge Qing roared, he raised his chin and scanned the Khitan crowd with slightly squinted eyes. No one came forward, and even Lang Kuili's personal soldiers temporarily forgot their duties. The general died, and as the general's personal soldiers, they were
They wanted to snatch the general's body back. If the general's body fell into the hands of the enemy, the soldiers would often commit mass suicide and be buried with the general. But Ge Qing had already chopped off Lang Kuili's head, but the Khitan warriors and their horses
They were all scared and kept retreating.
The people from Jingwu Camp cut their way to Ge Qing's side. After seeing the enemy general's head on Ge Qing's waist, the group of reckless men howled, as excited as if they had been shot. Ge Qing moved forward.
Pointing to the position of the commander's flag, the heroes who were completely inspired by his murderous morale rushed forward like crazy. No matter whether they were men or horses, they were all chopped to the ground. While the Khitan people were frightened, they all rushed forward.
Fearful, hundreds of heroes rushed forward another forty steps.
It's less than thirty steps away from Yelu Chucai's handsome flag!
"Lang rebuked this trash."
Yelu Chucai frowned slightly as he looked at the Han people who had advanced more than a hundred steps into the military formation.
"Blow the trumpet and order the front troops to close in, block the openings opened by the Han people, and seal them in the military formation. Yelv Sheng led my troops to meet them, but two thousand people were defeated by more than one thousand Han people.
If the infantry kills an opening, it will be a shame!"
Yelu Chucai's nephew Yelu Sheng bowed and said: "Don't worry, uncle, I will kill all those Han people for you!"
He waved, and Yelu Chucai's personal troops followed immediately.
Ge Qing was fighting vigorously with hundreds of heroes when suddenly the Khitan troops blocking the front parted a passage. A group of soldiers who were different from ordinary Khitan warriors came over with neat steps. Ge Qing saw the number of people in this group.
There were only about 500 Khitan soldiers, and their eyes gradually narrowed.
Turns out to be heavy armored infantry!
The Khitans also had heavy armored infantry!
Those neatly lined up Khitan infantrymen were not wearing the leather armor of ordinary wolf cavalry equipment, but their whole bodies were wrapped in chain armor. These five hundred people were all burly and sturdy sergeants. The weapons in their hands were not Khitan.
The scimitar that people usually use, and the same seven-foot mace!
The shape of the so-called mace is quite similar to a modern baseball bat. It is just longer and heavier, made of iron, and covered with sharp protrusions like wolf teeth. It looks like such a wolf fang.
The stick weighs at least forty pounds, and its power when turned around can be imagined. There is no doubt that if such a heavy mace is struck with all its strength, it can even break a stone tablet and break open a millstone!
Ge Qing knew that these heavy armored infantrymen who were fighting in front of him were the elites in the true sense! The people under his command were all powerful individuals. Fighting alone, one person could knock down at least five of those heavy armored infantrymen in succession.
But when the two armies were fighting, Jingwu Battalion fought its way out with all its strength and superb martial arts. If the front was blocked by this team of heavy armor and the exit behind was blocked, I'm afraid Jingwu Battalion would be destroyed today.
Ge Qing glanced back subconsciously. The five or six hundred heroes who were left in the Khitan military formation to protect the retreat were already struggling more and more. Khitan wolf cavalry were coming from all directions, and the passage behind was being squeezed narrower and narrower.
I'm afraid that if I don't lead my men to cut down the commander's flag, my escape route will be blocked. No matter how brave a thousand infantrymen are, they have no chance of winning if they are surrounded by tens of thousands of cavalry.
"What should I do if I have to shoulder the responsibility? It looks like this idea is very difficult!"
The man with the iron rod approached Ge Qing, wiped the blood from his face and asked. He also discovered that quickly breaking into the enemy's position for hundreds of steps is a victory, but also a dilemma. The deeper you go, the more obvious the disadvantage of insufficient troops is.
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"Brothers with heavy weapons will fight against me, while the others will look after the way back!"
Ge Qing roared, tightened his belt, held the giant sword in his hand and shouted: "Now that we have reached this point, can we still admit defeat? Brothers, if we don't fight, we will all be chopped into pieces by the Khitans."
Mud! He will die horizontally and vertically, just fuck his grandma!"
"Fuck his grandma!"
All the heroes yelled in unison.
Dozens of men armed with heavy weapons such as battle axes, hammers, and iron bars followed Ge Qing and rushed towards the square Khitan heavy armor phalanx that was pressing over him.
"kill!"
The Khitan heavy armor in the first row shouted in unison, and then they all smashed their heavy maces at Ge Qing and others.
Ge Qing twirled the giant knife and removed the arm of a Khitan heavy armor, and then swung the knife across the Khitan heavy armor's neck. The weakest defense point of the Khitan heavy armor was the neck, which had only one layer of chains.
The armor protected him. The giant knife cut through the neck chain armor like cutting tofu, and at the same time cut the throat of the heavy armor. But before he could take back the giant knife, the Khitan heavy armor that was replaced behind him smashed down with a stick.
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Ge Qing raised the giant sword, and with a bang, the heavy mace hit the body of the giant sword hard. If Ge Qing's giant sword wasn't thick and tough enough, this club would be enough to smash an ordinary horizontal sword into pieces.
Two sections. There was a numbness in his arms. Ge Qing, who was already tired, had his knees weak and could hardly block the powerful and heavy blow. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised the mace, and then kicked
Kicked on the Khitan's heavily armored belly.
Even though the iron armor removed most of the strength from Ge Qing's leg, the Khitan heavy armor was still bent over by the severe pain in his lower abdomen, and Ge Qing took the opportunity to chop off his head with a knife.
call!
A mace hit Ge Qing's neck horizontally, and Ge Qing had just killed an enemy at this time and had no time to dodge!
boom!
There was a muffled sound, just like the sound of a stick hitting a cotton bag.
Ge Qing turned around fiercely and saw that the enemy beside him was knocked away by his companion with an iron rod. The huge force of the iron rod directly smashed the heavy armor in half, and he fell to the ground like a shrimp and could not stand again.
Can't get up.
"Thank you!"
Ge Qing said to the man with the iron rod.
The man with the iron rod smiled honestly and said: "You saved my life once, I will save my life this time..."
puff!
A mace hit the man on the head hard. The man who was smiling innocently a second ago had his head smashed into pieces by the club! A cloud of blood mist exploded on his neck, and it shattered.
Skulls and brains were splashed everywhere. A piece of minced meat slapped on Ge Qing's face, knocking Ge Qing's mind into a daze. The man whose head was smashed fell down softly, his
His hand was still stretching forward, as if he wanted to grab something.
"ah!"
Ge Qing yelled like crazy: "Fuck your ancestor!"
He was about to kill and avenge the man wielding the stick with his sword, when a white shadow suddenly rushed past him. Ge Qing was startled, and then the big man said: "Bai Yu! Come back! Your sword suffered a loss!"
The man named Bai Yu is the master who steps on an iron rod to kill people with a sword. His sword skills are light and fierce, like a poisonous snake. Every blow will accurately hit the enemy's throat. Some people say that the sword is just a kind of accessory.
Some people say that the sword is just a dance instrument, but there is no doubt that the sword is a murderous weapon in Bai Yu's hands.
His sword penetrated into the Khitan heavy armor's eye like a poisonous snake and penetrated the enemy's head. As fast as lightning, Bai Yu drew out his sword again and pierced the other eye of the Khitan man again.
.The Khitan heavy armor who had just killed the stickman let out a cry, dropped his mace, covered his face and fell down.
Bai Yu ignored Ge Qing's shouting and rushed into the heavily armored crowd.
"Wu Han and I are sworn brothers. We have sworn that we will live together and die together!"
Bai Yu's words came from the Khitan heavy-armored crowd and reached Ge Qing's ears clearly. His eyes instantly turned blood red, he let out a cry, and raised a giant sword to press one over.
The Khitan heavy armor was directly split into two halves! The giant knife split the human body and also split the iron armor. There were little sparks exploding in the blood spatter, which were the sparks erupted by the giant knife cutting through the iron armor.
Ge Qing killed three people in a row, and finally saw Bai Yu's bloody white clothes soaked in blood. He saw Bai Yu's shoulder being hit hard by a mace, and then half of his shoulder collapsed, and his arms were limp.
It hung like a swing without one swinging in the wind. Bai Yu, who knelt down on one knee to support his body, gritted his teeth and stabbed the Khitan man's eyes with his sword, and then laughed, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.
, there are also blood stains on the white teeth.
"Life should be born together!"
Bai Yu drew out his sword like a demon, and before he fell down, he stabbed another Khitan man in the eye with his sword. Blood flowers danced on his long sword, which was extremely poignant.
"Death is the same as death!"
A mace broke Bai Yu's sword and also smashed his head.
The vow to die together was fulfilled with that stick.
Ge Qing wanted to rush over, but was surrounded by more heavy armor. His back was hit hard by a mace. With a "wow" sound, Ge Qing rushed forward two steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
. He looked back and saw that most of the dozens of heroes who followed him had died in battle!
There are still ten steps away from Yelu Chucai's handsome flag!
Jingwu Camp is already unable to move forward.
Yelu Chucai smiled, pointed at Ge Qing's fallen figure and said with a smile: "Although his bravery is commendable, he is just a reckless man."
Before he could finish his words, an unusually large armor-piercing awl came out of the air and hit him in the chest!
General Hua Ling came on horseback.
The war horses opened a passage, and hundreds of fine cavalry followed Hua Ling and tore apart the Khitan military formation. A large group of Han troops then came in from behind. There were Han troops coming from Daizhou and Luo Luo.
Everyone under Xu's men had their eyes red with blood, like jackals and tigers and leopards.
Hua Ling picked up the war horse and kicked a Khitan heavy armor away. He leaned over to grab Ge Qing and put it in front of him: "I will take you to cut down the flag!"
