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Chapter 4 Changes (17)

Wang Bodang stretched out his hand in vain, but failed to catch Wu Heitai, and only caught the cold rain in his hand. "That's all!" He shouted to the sky, threw the rain and blood in his hand forward, and led the only people around him.

Dozens of Cun's brothers followed Wu Heitai. The moment he stepped forward, he glanced in the direction of the main camp, with unspeakable disappointment in his eyes.

Like the other commanders of Wagang Outer Camp, the reason why Wang Bodang worshiped Li Mi as his leader was because he believed that Li Mi was the next true emperor predicted in the Tao Li Zhang. "He has experienced so many ups and downs but has always lived strong.

Those who come down may have deep blessings!" With this idea in mind, he carried out any order given by Li Mi to the letter. He looked forward to the day when he would be able to achieve righteousness and no longer be a bandit leader, but become a bandit leader.

The founding hero of the new imperial court is admired by thousands of people in the world.

No one is born willing to be a thief, and no one wants their descendants to be pointed at their backs and scolded as "Thieves!". It was Li Mi who told him that once you are good at being a thief, you can become a marquis and a general. Fighting against the enemy is the same as robbing.

, it was just a matter of everyone slaughtering a fat sheep and then sitting on the ground to share the spoils. Wang Bodang accepted this view, and he regarded Li Mi as his hope to change his destiny. But he never expected that the "right one" chosen by God would actually be

Such a cunning coward!

He did not blame Li Mi for buying off the fortune teller Jia Xiong with gold and silver, and coaxing the superstitious Zhai Rang to give him the position of head of the Wagang Army. A big businessman in ancient times did not stick to trivial matters. If the Wagang Army continues to be in the hands of Zhai Rang, sooner or later

You will also be ruined by this person with no ambition.

He didn't blame Li Mi for trying every means to exclude Xu Maogong, who was good at fighting, after he became the head of the family. As the saying goes, "There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country." It is not a good thing to have too many core figures on a Wagang Mountain.

Xu Maogong and others were squeezed to the edge of the decision-making circle, which was the only way for Li Mi to take control of the entire cottage and show his glory.

But today, Wang Bodang was completely disappointed with Li Mi's behavior. This man actually drove nearly 100,000 brothers to die on the battlefield without any confidence because the army was short of food! He regarded these brothers as

What? Is it a chess piece that can be swept under the table at any time, without realizing it? What does he think of Uncle Yong Saburo and Wang? Could it be that after experiencing so many dangers together, Li Mi is still afraid that he will realize that his power is weak, just like those

Do you abandon it like a philistine?

Wang Bodang understood Wu Heitai's mood just as he understood himself at this moment. With his hands waving, he roared at a group of county soldiers who came in formation, charging left and right, fighting for their lives like a madman.

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Wu Heitai wielded the iron fork and charged at Wang Bodang's right side. His body had been injured in many places, and the rain poured in from the wounds, washing out the white bones. Wu Heitai, who had already risked his life, felt no pain.

The iron fork danced like a wheel whistling in the wind. All those who tried to attack him were directly thrown away by him, lying in the bloody mud and rolling in pain. The Wagang Army minions who followed the two of them also jumped over.

There were fewer and fewer people coming, and it was difficult to form a complete attack queue. But all the brothers refused to retreat. If the two masters were to die in the battle, they would never live in vain. They fell together vigorously, and when the time came, they raised a bowl of Meng Po soup.

, the right to make wine on the way to life!

As if frightened by the crazy actions of the Wagang Army, the advance speed of the county soldiers slowed down significantly. They drove the desperate people out of the formation, and then slowly adjusted their formation on the spot. "Stop, stop!" one by one.

In the center of the formation, the already soaked battle flag was waved vigorously by the flag bearer, and it was spread out with all its strength, as proud as a startling dragon.

Wu Heitao smashed several wooden spears with an iron fork and rushed towards the enemy. The enemies who lost their weapons quickly dispersed and quickly retreated into the protection circle of their companions. "Come on, come on, kill me!" Wu Heitao shouted hoarsely.

He shouted, his voice as hoarse as a broken gong. The county soldier in front of him showed a trace of contemptuous pity in his eyes, and backed up and slowly distanced himself from him.

"Fight, fight if you dare!" Wu Heitai, who felt insulted, shouted and was about to pounce. But his shoulders suddenly tightened, and his upper arm was firmly grasped by Wang Bodang. "Get away, I'm afraid

Don't follow me!" He shouted, trying to get rid of the entanglement of his companions and continue to fight against the enemy. However, the opponent refused to let go at all. Instead, he pointed his long finger behind the heavy rain curtain and opened and closed his mouth, unable to say a word.

, the expression on his face was extremely terrifying.

Thunder, fine and continuous thunder rolled from the sky, rolling closer and closer. Wu Heitai also heard it. In an instant, he felt cold from head to toe. That was not real thunder, it was the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground.

Wu Heitai, who had been a horse thief, could tell from the sound that there were at least a thousand enemy cavalry rushing over, and they were all well-trained.

"Retreat, form a phalanx!" Wu Heita shouted with all his strength. The enemy did not retreat out of fear, but deliberately retreated to make room for the cavalry coming from the ground. Damn Uncle Wang

Of course, he actually lost his voice at such a critical moment!

"Retreat, form a formation!" The dead soldiers around Wu Heitai and Wang Bodang's soldiers shouted at the same time. Suddenly, they found that the Wagang army in front was at a loss as the pressure in front was greatly reduced. When they heard the shouts, they hurriedly

Gather around their respective officers.

It was too late for everything. A flash of black lightning suddenly flashed behind the big, cold raindrops. Hundreds of feathered arrows carried the wind and chill, sowing death and terror into the hearts of the Wagang minions.

It was the Boling Jingqi. They finally appeared. They appeared when the Wagang army was exhausted. Hundreds of minions fell down before they even had time to scream, and red blood spurted out from their wounds with steaming heat.

Towards the sky, intertwined with the pink rain and falling back to the earth, adding a thick layer to the red river.

This is simply a murder. The murderers don't have to think about the risks they will suffer. They use the rain as a cover to plunder life to their heart's content. The murdered people don't even see where the risk comes from. When they see what's behind the rain screen,

In the cold light, the bull-headed and horse-faced men had already put their hands on their shoulders.

"Array, form!" Wu Heita shouted loudly, urging the minions around him to use the most appropriate method to protect themselves. But except for his and Wang Bodang's subordinates, no one was willing to obey this order. Wagang

The army's minions were stunned. Some people actually rushed towards the arrows and were shot into hedgehogs alive. Some people were smart enough to bend down, thinking that this way they would not be targeted by the enemy. Several arrows were accompanied by raindrops.

Fly over, shoot through the leather armor, and smash them all into the red mud.

It only lasted about six breaths, but to the people of Wagang who were wandering on the edge of life and death, it seemed like hundreds of years. They screamed in despair and cursed loudly with all the words they could speak. Cursing that person

The murderer cursed the evil spirit who used the rainwater as a murder tool. Some desperate leaders even raised their swords to the sky, inviting the evil spirits who might be hiding behind the dark clouds to show up and fight. The answer to him was still a cold arrow.

It was shot into the throat and came out from the back of the neck, bringing out large volumes of blood at the same time.

"Come out, come out, Mr. Li, I know you are there!" Wu Heitai was also crazy, wishing to see his opponent die immediately. He waved the steel fork and smashed the rain and flowing arrows outward. Finally, he

He got his wish. A war horse broke through the rain curtain and appeared fifty steps away from him. It was a pure black Teller's gelding from the Western Regions. It was four years old, a head taller and half as wide as an ordinary war horse.

The enemy general on horseback ignored anyone's provocation, neatly put away his bow, raised his sword with one hand and pointed forward. More than a thousand cavalry lined up with several steel knives, and slashed hard at

It was written on Wu Heitai's heart.

"Li Xu!" Wu Heitai let out a desperate cry in his heart. It was his old friend Li Xu. He hadn't seen him for many years. The old boy had completely changed his appearance. He had a tiger's back, a bear's waist, and a full face with whiskers, sitting astride him.

He looks like a legendary god on a war horse. He recognizes the pit bull and the black knife. Wu Heitai can even identify the tactics used by the opponent, which is clearly a combination of the two cavalry tactics of the Central Plains and the Desert.

A crystal product, in which the shadow of the Turkic Wolf Rider can still be vaguely seen.

How could the exhausted Wagang army hold off such a tiger and wolf division? The moment the cavalry raised their swords, the killing had already begun. More than a thousand light-armored cavalry were divided into several squads, and swept towards the Wagang army like the wind.

The front hooves of the war horse splashed large areas of mud. When the mud fell, the sword light also swept over. The people in Wagang raised their weapons numbly to save themselves, but they blocked a gap. The horizontal knife was whipped on them like a whip, killing them.

The armor was cut into two sections, and a long incision was made in the skin under the armor. It was not deep, but it was enough to drain away all the person's physical strength in an instant.

"Ah!" A Wagang minion who had been stabbed screamed. The gash on his body extended from his shoulder to his lower abdomen. Red plasma spurted out from the gash like water, endlessly. The man holding the sword screamed.

The executioner rushed past him without looking back, swatting his horse to kill the next target. The screams of the injured suddenly stopped, and the unconscious body staggered a few steps in the rain curtain, then jumped forward and splashed

A huge ball of red.

The cavalry were like tigers entering the herd, hunting their opponents wantonly. Their moves were extremely simple. They just stretched their right arms diagonally and kept swinging their swords. But with the help of the war horses, this extremely simple move

The technique actually displayed unimaginable lethality. The Wagang crowd could not stop it at all, and could not even slow down the cavalry. Several huge cracks were cut out in the panic-stricken crowd in an instant.

, bright red, extending deeper and deeper in the dark black wind and rain, until the entire array is cut into several sections.

Li Xu almost brushed the tip of Wu Heita's steel fork and rushed over. The two armies were fighting, and he was not allowed to stop and fight alone. He had to seize this opportunity and rush through the Wagang Army's queue as quickly as possible.

Scattered, cutting off the morale of the people in Wagang.

The enemy's commander is not a mediocre person, he just has a short temper and lacks actual combat experience. Over time, this person will naturally see the flaws of the county soldiers. But Asahi, who has been in battle for a long time, will never

Giving his opponent a chance to readjust his tactics. He urged his horse and rushed forward quickly in the wind and rain. Zhou Daniu followed behind him, holding a red battle flag high with both hands. The rain-soaked flag was heavier than pig iron, but Daniu did not

He was willing to let the war flag roll up and wave his arms vigorously. The war flag rolled up and down in the wind and rain, and kept making a crisp sound of "pop! pop". The red juice splashed everywhere with the crisp sound, and it was unclear whether it was human blood or blood.

The color of the fabric.

The water on the ground had already covered the horses' hooves, as if ignited by the lightning that kept falling from the sky, and was as beautiful as fire. Several spearmen rushed over on the "flame", trying to create a miracle with their personal bravery. Li Xu used a black knife to stir the water.

He stabbed his own spearhead and waved his arms rapidly. The pikemen fell down one after another, as if they had lost their puppets.

"Kill them through!" Li Xu brandished his sword and shouted. A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, imprinting his proud figure on the rain curtain. "Kill them through!" Zhou Daniu led his soldiers to shout in unison, without any doubt about the order.

Feasibility. The cavalry's blades passed over the enemy's necks and across the bodies of the Wagang people. The horses' hooves trampled over the enemy's corpses and stepped over the broken battle flags. The blood splashed to both sides along the path of the cavalry, and was splashed

The people of Wagang, whose faces were covered with red mud, did not have the courage to avenge Paoze who died in the battle, and watched helplessly as the war horses got further and further away from them.

"Stop, stop, pull them down!" Wang Bodang's voice was quieter than a mosquito's cry, but it revealed endless despair. If he just watched the cavalry kill the people in Wagang, most of the people present would not hesitate.

There was no chance to escape. His orders also received no response. The stunned Wagang Army could not even think of escaping. Many people stood frozen beside Paoze's body, as if what happened before them was not true.

, but a nightmare that will wake you up when you turn over.

"Dharma Master, Dharma Master, what are you going to do...ah!" Wang Bodang vomited blood, and then roared hoarsely. He could no longer roar a complete sentence. He knew that death was close at hand. 'Even if you know

If you can't win the bet, at least get some of your capital back!" He shouted in his heart. But there was still no sound in the camp. Li Mi seemed to be asleep and didn't see anything that happened in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Bodang closed his mouth. He picked up a long spear with one arm and ran staggeringly towards his camp. He heard the sound of horse hooves again. It was another group of cavalry, coming at a completely different angle from the previous one.

The Wagang army came to kill. Wang Bodang didn't want to worry about it anymore. He swore that if he was not dead, he would catch Li Mi and question him.

"I am the real one, and I will never lose!" Li Mi said with a wry smile at the Wagang military camp. There were more than a thousand soldiers beside him who were responsible for supervising the battle, and there were enough for another counterattack.

"Wagang!" Li Mi shouted, urging his war horses, and rushed towards the battlefield. The pouring rain blocked the way back. (To be continued)


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