Even without riding a horse, Jia Fu was extremely fast, and he was in front of the opposing soldiers in the blink of an eye.
The square halberd with the painted pole thrust straight forward, and poof, the tip of the halberd penetrated deeply into the body of a reckless soldier. With a loud shout, the reckless soldier was thrown away, knocking down a group of reckless soldiers beside him.
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Jia Fu stepped forward quickly, picked up the halberd in his hand, and swept forward. The three archers who had just finished twisting their bows and setting arrows were knocked back by the sharp edge of the square halberd before they could shoot out the arrows.
Cut off.
For a moment, blood spurted out from the crowd of reckless soldiers, and screams broke out everywhere. Jia Fu, alone, killed more than a hundred reckless soldiers, causing chaos.
Taking this opportunity, he fought his way out of the crowd and met a war horse. The commander on the horse stabbed him straight in the chest with a spear.
Jia Fu stood still on the spot, exerted enough strength, and raised the halberd in his hand outwards. BANG! The halberd hit the iron spear, and the iron spear that was stabbing it spun in the air and flew out.
The reckless general on the horse screamed in surprise and tried to pull out the sword from his ribs, but Jia Fu did not give him this chance.
He slammed forward sideways, his shoulder hit the horse, and there was a muffled sound in his ears. The man and the horse, weighing several hundred kilograms, were knocked to the ground by Jia Fu alone.
The war horse fell to the ground, neighing, kicking its hooves, and stood up from the ground. The fallen general also struggled to stand up. Jia Fu stepped forward and swept his halberd across. With a click, Mang's neck was broken.
, heads fell to the ground.
Jia Fu didn't waste a moment, grabbed the reins of his horse and jumped on.
The halberd drew a flash of lightning in the air, and the surrounding reckless soldiers who were besieging him were swept away by the sharp edge. Jia Fu knocked the horse's belly with both feet, gave a loud shout, and urged the horse to rush out.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
Arrows flew from all directions. Jia Fu waved the painting pole and the square halberd on his horse. There were clanging sounds one after another. The arrows that bounced to the ground were like weeds around him.
Jia Fu rushed more than a hundred meters away in one breath, and the arrows around him weakened. Only then did he feel a stinging pain in his ribs. He looked down and saw that an arrow had hit his soft ribs at some point. Fortunately, he had armor.
The iron piece blocked it, and the arrow did not penetrate deeply.
He reached back and grabbed the arrow shaft, pulled it out hard, and the arrow that had penetrated his weak side was pulled out. Jia Fu didn't say a word, threw away the bloody arrow, and continued to charge forward.
As he rode forward wildly, a piece of cloth fell out of his armor and fell to the ground.
As the reckless soldiers came up from behind, one of the soldiers noticed the piece of cloth, took three steps into two steps, ran forward, and picked it up.
Soon, he discovered that there was writing on the cloth, but he did not recognize what was written specifically. He handed it to a literate companion. After the latter looked at it, his face suddenly changed and he said urgently: "It is of great importance!
We need to notify the general immediately!"
The two of them took the cloth and didn't bother to pursue Jia Fu. They ran back to find the general Wu Jun.
Speaking of Jia Fu, he didn't know where he had rushed, but he felt that the fire on the top of Kunyang City was closer to him. This at least showed that he was rushing in the right direction.
He was urging his horse to run forward when he suddenly saw lamps, torches and pitch pine in front of him. Thousands of reckless troops appeared. The leader was a reckless general with a golden helmet on his head, wearing golden armor, and holding a big iron pole.
Cha, riding a tall horse, majestic.
Jia Fu saw the other party, and the other party also saw Jia Fu. The reckless general shouted: "Stop, traitor, this road is blocked!"
Seeing the large number of people on the opposite side and the formation of the battle formation, Jia Fu turned his horse's head and ran to the right without even thinking.
The blocking troops had already drawn up their posture and were ready to fight. Unexpectedly, Jia Fu didn't even get close to them and ran away halfway. The reckless general gave a strange cry and urged his horse to chase them.
He went to chase Jia Fu, and the soldiers behind him looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do. In the end, no one knew who shouted: "Follow me quickly!"
Only then did all the reckless soldiers react, and they followed the reckless general's horse and ran forward together.
Jia Fu's dash to the right was not very fast, and it didn't take long before Jin Jiamang caught up with him. He rode up behind Jia Fu, held a fork in both hands, aimed at Jia Fu's lower back, and stabbed him viciously.
Fast, Jia Fu's halberd is not slow either.
The latter swung the square halberd backwards with the painting stick, and the iron fork bounced away with a clang. Then, Jia Fu turned around and struck the reckless general on the head with the halberd. The reckless general quickly retracted the iron fork,
Parry sideways and upward.
Bang!
This halberd struck the iron fork firmly. At that moment, General Mang felt that what he was blocking was not like a weapon, but more like a collapsed mountain. A huge force swept over him, and General Mang's hands
One soft moment, the iron fork fell to the ground.
He was so horrified that he turned his horse's head and turned to run away, but it was too late! Jia Fu, who was the first to turn his horse to fight back, stabbed out with a halberd, hitting the golden-armored general in the chest and throwing him directly off the horse.
Go down.
General Jin Jiamang was lying on the ground on his back, with a bloody hole in his chest, and blood was gurgling out. He raised his head and tried to struggle to get up, but Jia Fu's horse had already trampled over him.
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Seeing that their own general was killed, the thousands of reckless soldiers who followed behind were shocked. People were stunned on the spot, staring at Jia Fu who was urging his horse to come.
If the opponent had formed a battle formation, it would be difficult for Jia Fu to rush forward. But now, they followed the general and ran so far, and the formation had already broken up. How could Jia Fu take these scattered soldiers seriously?
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He rushed into the crowd on horseback, swung his halberd, and drew streaks of lightning in the air. Every flash of lightning was accompanied by the screams of the reckless soldiers.
Looking at the battlefield again, Jia Fu, who was single-handedly fighting his way into the densely packed army, felt as if he was entering an uninhabited land. The surrounding soldiers fell to the ground in groups. Wherever he passed, there were piles of corpses on the ground.
, laid a thick layer.
This is Jia Fu's force. A painting pole and a square halberd are invincible. In the enemy camp, he is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, running rampant and unstoppable.
Jia Fu only killed the hundreds of reckless troops in front of him, but the more than 2,000 reckless troops behind him did not engage in combat with Jia Fu at all, and fled in all directions with the defeated reckless troops in front.
I would also like to say a few words here. The Mang troops in the Beiying camp are all composed of local county troops, and the county troops are the group with the lowest morale and the weakest combat power among the Mang troops.
They come from all over the world and are not willing to fight in Yingchuan. In order to mobilize their morale, the top generals of the Mang Army often give them a big picture, saying that they have a million-strong army and rebels will fly wherever they go.
Ashes annihilate.
In fact, this is not the case at all. The small Kunyang City has been fighting for more than ten days, but it is still standing. Our own "million-strong army" is completely helpless against Kunyang City and is helpless.
What's even more terrible is that in the past few days, they are the local troops who have been mainly attacking Kunyang. The imperial army of the capital has been recuperating. To put it bluntly, it is them and the county troops who are going to the front to die, and the capital army is recuperating behind.
Where is the uncle!
The war had been prolonged indefinitely, coupled with unfair treatment and being used as cannon fodder by the imperial court, the morale of the local county troops had declined avalanche. What Jia Fu encountered was such a group of reckless troops with no fighting spirit at all.
When the general is there, they can still pretend to go up and make signs and show off. But when the general is gone, no one is willing to go up and fight.
What's more, Jia Fu was really brave and good at fighting. Looking at Jia Fu who looked like a murderous god, he urged his horse to rush towards him. Blood was dripping from the tip of his halberd. The people were so frightened that they couldn't even run away. Who was willing to go up?
To die?
Under such circumstances, such an incredible scene occurred at the scene. Jia Fu, by himself, actually killed two to three thousand men of the reckless army and sent them fleeing in all directions.
Jia Fu didn't care what the mentality of the reckless army on the opposite side was. Even if they fled, he would not pursue them. He urged his horses to run towards Kunyang.
At this time, Jia Fu had already moved from the center of Mang Camp to the inner side of Mang Camp.
The inner side of the Mang camp directly faces Kunyang City. The number of Mang troops here has increased significantly, and the Mang troops are no longer scattered. They are all led by Mang generals.
By now, Jia Fuye had been fighting fiercely for almost an hour. He was covered in blood and couldn't tell which was his own and which was the enemy's.
Feeling that the halberd in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his throat felt as dry as smoke, Jia Fu suddenly turned his horse's head and ran towards a nearby tent.
Most of the soldiers in the camps have come out to gather, and many of the camps are empty.
Jia Fu rode his horse and ran among the tents for a while. When he saw two soldiers suddenly jumping out of the tent in front of him, he urged his horse forward. After passing by, the two soldiers were swept to the ground by their halberds.
He reined in his horse, jumped down, used his halberd to hook the water bag on the body of a soldier, lifted it up and caught it, and then walked to the tent.
In the camp, there was another soldier with a head injury and bandages. Suddenly he saw a bloody man coming in from outside. The soldier subconsciously grabbed the spear standing on the side and rushed forward to fight Jia Fu desperately.
He took only two steps and was stabbed to death by Jia Fu with a halberd.
Jia Fu took a deep breath, walked to a bed, sat down, pulled out the stopper of the water bag, and drank half of the water in one go.
After half of the bladder was filled with water, Jia Fu finally felt a little better. Then he took off his helmet and poured the remaining half of the bladder of water directly onto his head.
What was poured on the head was pure water, and what flowed down was blood. White marks were washed out on the cheeks that were originally stained with blood.
He threw away the empty water bag, pulled another water bag from the body of another soldier, and took several more sips. The remaining water was still poured on himself.
He picked up a third water bag, put it next to his feet, reached into his arms, took out a hard piece of dry food, mixed it with water, and ate it in mouthfuls.
In a camp with hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, when you are tired from fighting, you can still find a tent to sit down, drink some water, and eat some solid food. In the whole world, throughout the ages, there are probably only people who have dared to do this.
He returned to Jia Junwen.
After eating up a piece of dry food and drinking almost all the water in the water bag, I heard people outside shouting and screaming. "Where are the people? Where did they go?"
"I just saw him running this way!"
"There is a war horse ahead! That horse is the one he rode just now. The man must be nearby!"
"Search! Search quickly!"
Listening to the shouts outside, Jia Fu burped, stood up, picked up the painting pole and the square halberd beside him, and walked out of the tent.