Chapter 1754 If you don't practice Buddhist scriptures all your life, you want to shovel injustice i
Being pushed hard by his brother Meng De, he fell straight off the horse, but he could barely avoid Wanyan Lou's room and was slashed with a big ax.
A ray of black light passed by, and first the sharp ax blade tore open the flesh and blood on his body. The thick ax body also seemed to hit Meng Delian and his horse, causing him to collapse immediately... Fu Xuan fell heavily to the ground.
, and suddenly felt as if a sharp blade had been stabbed into his heart!
Fu Xuan and Meng De saw Wanyan Lou's room running straight towards them, and saw Liu Ze and Jiao Wentong, their two close friends in the distance, being killed and chewed through by the Tatar commander.
His gums were bleeding and he was gnashing his teeth in hatred. He immediately led his troops to intercept and kill him, but in the end he still couldn't stop the violent and brutal founding general of the Jin Dynasty.
One of the two Southern Dynasty enemy generals who intercepted them was killed immediately, and the other fell from his horse. The enemy infantry who roared towards them and blocked the road ahead were all trampled by their horses and axes.
Dozens of people were killed. Wanyan Loushi did not even look at Fu Xuan, who had not been killed by a single blow, and continued to risk his life to break through the formation. Fu Xuan, who fell to the ground, stared at Meng De's group in front of him.
The bloody corpse looked past, then wailed and crawled over quickly...
Meng De, Liu Ze, and Jiao Wentong, the three confidants who had become sworn brothers in the Taihang Mountains and recruited the righteous heroes of the Nineteenth Village of Lianlian, all died under the ax of the Tatar general from Wanyan Loushi!!
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"Dog Tartar! Give my brother back his life!!!"
Fu Xuan was in grief and looked like an evil ghost. He knelt on the ground and beat his chest violently, letting out hysterical wails. However, Wanyan Loushi, who hated Wanyan deeply, had already left him far away and continued to walk towards the center of the rebel formation.
As he rushed to kill, Fu Xuan felt that the heart-rending grief and anger that filled his chest had nowhere to vent. He almost fainted, but he still endured the heart-wrenching grief and immediately stood up, roaring and climbing on the horse again.
, continue to pursue and intercept Wanyan Lou’s room...
However, seeing Wanyan Loushi rushing his horse into the formation and causing bursts of blood to splash, he quickly killed several more layers of the formation, and getting closer and closer to his position, the crazy demon army was almost scorched.
He glared angrily and gnashed his teeth, clenching his fists until the joints crackled. The Jinlu Tatars had already taught us how to kill with courage, and seeing another great victory, this fellow was so abominable and hateful even before his death!
He committed evil and cost the lives of many soldiers! How could he be allowed to continue to be so rampant and wanton!?
However, Wanyan Loushi, who was always brave and unstoppable, seemed to have exploded with more powerful combat power. The rebel soldiers in the formation were obviously unexpected. And among the infantry generals, Lu Zhishen was the leader.
The elder brother was also rushing towards this side, but the man from Wanyan Lou's room suddenly killed him in the formation as fast as lightning. I am afraid that by the time brother Zhishen came to intercept him, the Tatar general would have already galloped over to kill him.
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Jiao Ting knew that with his own abilities, he would definitely not be able to stop Wanyan Loushi, who was invincible in breaking the formation. Maybe he could only continue to order his infantrymen to step forward and use their flesh and blood to try to drag the guy off his horse, but
What's the difference between this and those Song Dynasty officers and soldiers who were afraid of war and death?
Even though he knew it was extremely dangerous, Jiao Ting still had a stupid and reckless temperament, and he would only accept certain things as death. Just now, Fu Xuan, Meng De and other brothers seemed to have made several sacrifices to intercept and kill the man in Wanyan Lou's room. , and since the battle with the Jinlu Tatars, how many brothers who share the righteousness have fought to die on the battlefield? In this case, how can I, Jiao Ting, have the face to condone the Tatar coach and charge forward?
However, just as Jiao Ting was clenching his fists and rolling back his sleeves, even planning to use his wrestling skills to try to topple the rampaging black-maned war horse under Wanyan Lou's crotch, and just as he was about to rush forward, a figure suddenly came straight towards him. Passing by him, he sprinted towards the man with long strides. He brought up a strange force and almost knocked Jiao Ting to the bottom. When Jiao Ting regained his balance, he heard the man running away from him. The fat monk with a shiny bald head in the past said loudly: "You are only good at short-distance fighting on foot. If you go up to stop and kill the Tatar general, not only is it useless, but you are just seeking death! Wait until Senior Brother Zhishen and his troops arrive, It’s up to me to stop that guy!”…
However, after saying that, the ax in Yanlou's room was swinging and circling violently. The rapid collision sound and the sound of the weapon smashing armor and flesh were still heard frequently. They intercepted the advancing volunteer infantry one after another, but Almost everyone who came close to him was swept away by him. In fact, Wanyan Loushi himself knew very well that now he knew that the situation was over, but he was already sick, injured, and exhausted. Because he was full of anger and determination to die, he had squeezed out the last bit of strength from his body, and even the last bit of vitality in his life. Instead, he broke out into what he thought was the most brave and powerful battle compared to the countless battles he had experienced. However, Wanyan Loushi also knew that his subordinates who followed him and rushed straight into the enemy formation where Xiao Tang was, Zhe Mo had also been intercepted and killed. The momentary explosive force penetrated directly into the depths of the enemy's formation. Countless enemy troops were still encircling and intercepting them in a steady stream. I'm afraid it would be difficult to break through the formation. Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance of surviving, only I am afraid that I will also run out of fuel and my life will be short...
Now the only wish of a certain family is to fight against all odds and still try their best to kill Xiao Tang, our clan's great enemy... Wanyan Loushi gritted his teeth and muttered, before dashing to kill Then he raised his ax and swung it to the left, sweeping away a row of rebel infantry until their stumps were flying, blood was rolling, and the ax was firmly embedded in the chest of a mad demon army leader, and he hit him backwards. In the past, several more soldiers were knocked upside down. However, almost at the same moment, Wanyan Loushi suddenly noticed that another enemy general suddenly came out from the right, but he saw that he was dressed in a uniform. He wears a scarlet straight robe, a round gauze tied with a tiger sinew, a string of seven treasure necklaces and several beads, a pair of nine-ring deerskin monk shoes, lined with incense threads and golden beasts to cover his heart, and a shining iron Zen staff in his hands. Although He also wears armor, but he also looks like a monk who has become a monk.
Deng Yuanjue had just killed the Tatars of the Jin army without mercy. Now he saw Wanyan's house colliding with each other and wreaking havoc. When Lou Shi's wheel ax attacked the other side, he suddenly shot out. He also roared like a diamond lion and let out a loud roar, as if a thunderbolt was struck out of thin air. His arms used all the strange power in his body and swung out suddenly, full of anger. The shining iron Zen staff suddenly became like the big ax in Wanyan Loushi's hand, tearing the air in an instant and carrying the sound of tigers and tigers breaking wind that made people feel heartbeat. The Zen staff was like an indestructible demon-conquering vajra, except for the fact that it was about to swing. All the demonic obstacles, with the sound of wind and thunder, swept towards the black-maned war horse, which was completely black and shiny and looked very huge compared to ordinary majestic war horses!
Wanyan Loushi's expression changed immediately when he saw this. Even though he had no time to stop his momentum, if the bald guy from the Southern Dynasty took advantage of the situation to attack him fiercely, he could still dodge on horseback. But the horse behind him was galloping like the wind.
How could he avoid Deng Yuanjue's sweeping attack as he rushed towards him? In this gap between the lightning and flint, Wanyan Loushi also immediately realized that he was not born with three heads and six arms and could guard against the surrounding attacks in the enemy's formation.
He had taken care of everything, and he was afraid that he would not be able to swing his ax in time to block the mount on his crotch from the heavy attack of the enemy infantry general dressed as a monk who was sweeping his staff!
