Hu Sandao, Deng Xiaoxian and Zhou Yong had already taken advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by Wang Xian, and secretly made an agreement with their eyes!
When he saw that the enemy had moved out of the way and there was enough space for the war horse to sprint, Gu Xiaolian suddenly thrust the hosta into the rear hip of Wang Xian's war horse. The horse was in pain and screamed and ran forward!
That scream was the signal. After hearing it, Hu Sandao and Deng Xiaoxian immediately waved their weapons and rushed and struck to clear the way for Wang Xian!
Zhou Yong, Zhou Gan and others also mobilized their war horses to protect Wang Xian and the two girls as they rushed out!
The enemy troops were caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos. In the blink of an eye, the Jin Yiwei rushed out more than ten feet away!
"Stop them quickly!" Seeing that he was too confident, Ma Zhong was furious and roared at the top of his lungs: "Form up, form an formation!"
Hearing this order, the enemy officers and soldiers woke up from a dream and hurriedly gathered together like a tide, hoping that the two hundred or so imperial guards would be drowned in the sea of people!
Hu Sandao and Deng Xiaoxian fought hard to clear the way forward! Hu Sandao's mace was already densely covered with the flesh and blood of the enemy, and Deng Xiaoxian's spear pierced the chests of countless enemies! The soldiers who followed the two men
There are fewer and fewer of these Jin Yiwei, who are highly skilled in martial arts, and are being swallowed up one by one in the sea of enemy soldiers!
If viewed from the sky, this group of Jin Yiwei is like a group of golden carp in the Yellow River, struggling upstream in the rolling torrent of thousands of enemy soldiers. Every step forward requires a huge sacrifice! However, they still forget themselves.
Move forward! Move forward!
The huge sacrifice results in more and more enemy soldiers being left behind, and fewer and fewer enemy soldiers in front of you!
Seeing that the enemy soldiers in front were only three to five feet thick, Deng Xiaoxian took a sharp breath, shook his hand with his long spear, and wanted to fight with Hu Sandao to kill him! However, when his peripheral vision caught Hu Sandao, he was immediately stunned.
——I saw Hu Sandao's horse having its legs chopped off, screaming and falling to the ground! Hu Sandao was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground! The mace also came out and was smashed.
The head of an enemy soldier!
Seeing that the murderous god finally landed, the enemy soldiers were overjoyed and swarmed up to kill him with swords!
"Old Hu!" Deng Xiaoxian exclaimed, and hurriedly drew his gun and went to the rescue. He saw Hu Sandao shout loudly, hit a carp, kicked down the surrounding enemy soldiers, and then grabbed something casually and lifted it from the ground.
Leap!
Hu Sandao stood up, only to realize that what he was holding was not a weapon, but a living enemy soldier! At this time, the enemy came up again like a tide, and Hu Sandao couldn't care about anything else and grabbed the enemy soldier.
His legs waved fiercely!
Not to mention, this human-shaped weapon was so powerful that it killed three or five people! Of course, the heads of the enemy soldiers who were used as weapons had already been smashed to pieces, and they had been knocked out of breath for a long time!
Hu Sandao waved the dead enemy soldiers and frantically opened the way forward! He was dripping with blood, and his face was all red. He was really like the god of death crawling up from the blood sea of Shura! Who had seen those enemy soldiers before?
This situation made everyone tremble with fear and retreat one after another!
At this time, Deng Xiaoxian rushed to Hu Sandao, stabbed an enemy soldier to death, and stretched out his hand to pull Hu Sandao: "Hurry up and mount the horse!"
Hu Sandao ignored him, and while he was fighting without mercy, he roared: "Go to your way! I'll cover you!" After saying that, he continued to wave the dead body in his hand fiercely, but suddenly found that the weight in his hand became lighter! It turned out that the corpse couldn't help it.
Such a violent impact, it was broken from the waist! Hu Sandao threw away the remaining half of the corpse, clamped two enemy soldiers who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack with his arms, clamped them alive, and roared: "Get out of here!"
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"Ah!" Deng Xiaoxian knew that nothing could be changed, so he screamed in pain! He swept the spear in his hand like a sword, mowing down countless enemy soldiers, then got on his horse and used the tip of the spear to slam the mace on the ground! Mace
After being launched into the air, Hu Sandao reached out to catch it, and then swept away more than a dozen enemy soldiers to the ground. Many of them had their brains burst out!
"Hahahaha!" Hu Sandao laughed loudly: "This is the best one!"
"Follow me!" Deng Xiaoxian shouted, drew his gun and continued to charge forward. Hu Sandao followed him with a mace, killing all the enemy soldiers who tried to attack Deng Xiaoxian! Until he suddenly felt a pain in his back.
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"Come out!" Deng Xiaoxian finally broke out of the siege. He looked back with joy, but was horrified - he saw two spears piercing Hu Sandao's back. The spearheads penetrated his chest and came out bloody from the front.
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Hu Dao used his last strength to throw the mace back violently, smashing the heads of the two sneak attack enemy soldiers!
However, more spears came towards him. Hu Sandao was stuck by two spears and had no way to escape. He could only watch as more than a dozen spears passed through his body!
"Old Hu!" Deng Xiaoxian's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he turned his horse's head back to snatch Hu Sandao's body. However, he saw several cavalry guards coming up from behind and chopped off the heads of the enemy soldiers with their swords! Zhou Gan rushed in front of Deng Xiaoxian.
, pulled him and said: "Let's go!" Deng Xiaoxian wiped away his blood and tears before continuing to move forward with Zhou Gan!
More than a hundred cavalry broke out, and the remaining three hundred soldiers perished in the hundred-foot-long formation composed of thousands of enemies...
"Chase me!" Ma Zhong felt regretful in his heart. He was so obsessed! If Wang Xian and the others had not known it before, they had directly set up an ambush at the mouth of the valley. With a hail of arrows and a wave of killing, they could have easily killed him.
Easily kill all of Wang Xian's men! Or maybe he didn't want to capture Wang Xian alive and humiliate him, how could he be in the current embarrassment?!
But in that case, how to let Wang Xian know that Ma Zhong is back? It is Ma Zhong who has come to take revenge?! If Wang Xian cannot be captured alive, how can he relieve his hatred?!
The setting sun is like blood, and red clouds are everywhere.
In the winding mountain roads of the Yidu Mountains, more than a hundred scarred Jinyi guards were fleeing in panic, with the overwhelming enemy soldiers behind them chasing after them!
Zhou Yong, Zhou Gan, Deng Xiaoxian and others all looked solemn. At the moment, they had no time to mourn for their dead brothers. What they were worried about was the horses under their crotches - after the previous series of fierce battles, the horses were injured and exhausted. Many of them were injured.
The war horse began to foam at the mouth, and there were already signs of being kicked!
Although the Jin Yiwei still pushed the horses desperately, the speed of the horses inevitably slowed down, and the enemy soldiers behind them were chasing after them, and the distance was getting closer and closer...
"If this continues," Zhou Gan glanced at Zhou Yong with an anxious look on his face and said, "You will be overtaken soon!"
"We have to find a way!" Zhou Yong nodded, he also had such anxiety.
Zhou Gan looked back at Wang Xian behind him, and saw that his eyes were a little straight, and the bright silver armor on his body had turned into dark red...
After turning a mountain pass, Zhou Gan gritted his teeth and made up his mind!
Ma Zhong led more than a thousand cavalry in hot pursuit, and Wang Xian must not be allowed to escape. This was a fatal order from above! Seeing the dead horses on the ground, Ma Zhong felt as if he had found a treasure, and shouted excitedly: "Their horses have already lost their strength."
When you’re exhausted, chase after me with all your strength!”
A group of cavalrymen desperately urged their horses!
Under the fast pursuit, Ma Zhong and others were getting closer and closer to the enemy soldiers, and their backs could already be seen!
"The man wearing silver armor and a silver helmet is Wang Xian!" Ma Zhong yelled at the top of his lungs: "Whoever captures him will receive a reward of one hundred thousand taels and be granted the title of commander!"
"Chase!" The cavalry howled excitedly after hearing this! Like wolves seeing blood, their speed became much faster!
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and was already only ten feet away. Knowing that they could no longer escape, the imperial guards actually turned their horses and charged towards the enemy!
"Kill!" In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided violently, and another brutal fight began!
Jin Yiwei, who has reached the end of his rope, no longer has any illusions. He only has one thought in his heart, which is to kill, kill, kill! Killing one is enough, killing a pair will make money! Twenty years later, he will be a good man again!
They waved their weapons desperately and chopped down the enemy soldiers who were coming up like locusts! When their horses were killed, they fought on foot! When their weapons broke, they used their fists and feet! They pulled the enemy soldiers off their horses and strangled them by the neck.
perish together!
After killing more than 300 enemy troops, dozens of Jin Yiwei were dead and wounded, and only a few of them were still gathered around the silver-armored Wang Xian! Moreover, all their horses were dead and they were standing back to back on the ground.
He watched coldly as hundreds of enemy troops surrounded him.
Wang Xian, the man in silver armor and helmet, had his face covered with blood and could no longer see his true face. He spat, straightened up his embroidered spring knife, and rushed towards the enemy with his last few brothers!
He killed more than ten enemy soldiers, and the last few brothers were also stabbed to death with spears, and their bodies were lifted high in the air!
Wang Xianye, who was wearing silver armor and silver helmet, was shot in the thigh by a spear, and blood spurted out. He knelt on the ground and could no longer stand up! Seven or eight spears were placed on his neck, but his head was still raised high unyielding!
<>Ma Zhong rode his horse over, and when he got close, he looked at Wang Xian who was in a state of embarrassment, and said with a ferocious smile: "Run! You should run!"
"Bitch thief! Your whole family will die!" Wang Xian suddenly shouted, raised his arms suddenly, swung the spears away, straightened up the Xiuchun knife that was already full of gaps, and miraculously sprang up from the ground.
, leaped in front of Ma Zhong!
Ma Zhong was caught off guard and hurriedly raised his arms to block him, but was struck off his horse by a knife!
Those cavalrymen did not expect that Wang Xian was actually faking it, with the purpose of deliberately luring Ma Zhong over! They hurriedly thrust out their spears, and several sharp spear points penetrated the silver armor and penetrated Wang Xian's body, causing blood to spurt out.
Go out and dye your silver armor red...
"Dutai!" The soldiers quickly jumped off their horses and went to check on Ma Zhong's life and death. They saw him lying on the ground gasping for air. After the embroidered spring knife cut off his arm armor, it got stuck on his bones!
Ma Zhong’s arm is probably disabled, but his life is not worried...
Seeing this scene, Wang Xian closed his eyes in disappointment. If the Xiuchun knife hadn't been curled up, and if he hadn't been exhausted, how could he have only wanted this thief's arm!
"Kill him!" Ma Zhong felt the huge pain in his arm and couldn't help roaring!
"Dutai, he is dead..." the soldier said softly.
"Cut off his head!" Ma Zhong said angrily.
"Yes!" The soldier pulled out his sword, raised the sword with his hand, cut off the man's head, and sent it to Ma Zhong.
Ma Zhong took a look at the head happily and was suddenly stunned. Regardless of the pain of his broken arm, he sat up suddenly and wiped the head vigorously with his good hand. When he saw its true face clearly, Ma Zhong was disappointed.
He fell to the ground and screamed: "This is Zhou Gan! Not Wang Xian!"