Luo Lie in Guo Huaian's hand has died, but what echoes in Guo Huaian's mind is still the resolute face, the shadow of the gun flowing like a stream, and the majestic and proud body that seems to be standing tall
Like a divine pillar under the sky, endless respect arose in his heart. It was people like Luo Lie, and it was these unknown heroes who created the prosperous rivers and mountains of the Central Plains China.
He looked at the man with soaring righteousness and calm as if he was sleeping. Although his throat seemed to be blocked, he knew that there was a trace of smoldering resentment in his chest. But at this time, what was he doing?
He didn't want to say that he just wanted to have a good fight. Even if he died in battle, he felt that he had no regrets. He knew that everyone present was focusing on him, and he also knew that the Khitan prince at this time
He was sure of victory, but why was he afraid? How had he ever flinched?
"Guo Huaian, think about yourself now. The dead people are not worthy of your sorrow." The brocade robe on Yelu Changsheng's body was broken, but his breath did not change much, although there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He
His eyes glowed fiercely and he said coldly to Guo Huaian. At this moment, he was already sure of victory. Guo Huaian was left alone. Even if he had wings, he would not be able to escape.
"Do you really think you have a chance to win? What if only Guo is left? How do you Khitan people understand the friendship of the Han people? You only see the weak and the strong. And tonight, even if Guo is unfortunately killed
, then there will be tens of thousands of Guos who will stand up. In the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun, Luo Lie is not the only one who is secretly fighting with you. You will not understand." Guo Huai'an's tiger eyes are exquisitely shining.
Pointing directly at the center of the other person's eyebrows, he said with great arrogance.
Yelu Changsheng swung his iron spear, and a majestic and majestic aura came out of his body, and a look of blood and cruelty appeared on his angular face. "Kill, kill the rebels who will return to the rebel army without mercy." came out from his mouth.
With angry shouts, he had lost any patience. Luo Lie fought with him, and although he won, he still lost. As for Guo Huaian, he could only order to kill him. As long as Guo Huaian died, he would feel better.
Some of the shame Luo Lie brought him will be transferred to Guo Huaian.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change, because they saw a dazzling fire from the northern night sky, and they also saw faintly thick smoke rising into the sky. Their faces became
They were shocked, and their hearts were full of horror, because they knew that the place where the fire was all over the sky was in the direction of the Khitan military camp. A bright fire in the north illuminated their shocked hearts with a pale color, known as the world
The Khitan military camp of the Xiongjun actually caught fire, and they knew the result well.
"It's a good plan to cross Chencang secretly. So what if your Guiyi army captured the Khitan barracks? So what if you occupied Shuozhou. Will the cities around Shuozhou just stand by and watch? Your Guiyi army will soon be surrounded by my Khitan army."
, in the end the Guiyi Army will be completely annihilated. I didn’t expect that the Guiyi Army would eventually end up in the hands of this prince. God really gave me a generous gift. The prince changed his mind and sent Guo Huaian to the army.
Capture him alive, I want him to see with his own eyes how the Guiyi Army was wiped out by our Khitan army."
The soaring fire was accompanied by bursts of wailing, neighing of horses, and several thunderous explosions. These sounds were transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly. Yelu Changsheng's expression obviously changed.
It was very gloomy. He did not expect that the Guiyi Army would be so bold and actually take the lead in attacking the Khitan Army Camp. Looking at the fire in the sky, he knew that the Khitan Army Camp was finished. This also meant that Shuozhou might also fall into the hands of the Guiyi Army.
.But there was Guo Huaian in front of him. One of the reasons why he changed his mind was to use Guo Huaian to blackmail the Guiyi Army. In the end, he still had the upper hand.
Several Khitan warriors jumped out from the crowd one after another. They did not bring any weapons with them. They rushed towards Guo Huaian with their bare hands. Suddenly, several figures condensed with a burst of energy, and their big fans were as big as Pu Pu.
The iron fist was raised, and the fierce aura fell towards Guo Huaian, who stood as proud as a mountain. But the corner of Guo Huaian's mouth slightly raised, and a look of contempt emerged spontaneously.
He staggered slightly and avoided a fierce fist. Then he turned around like the wind, and a fist light suddenly formed in the shadow of his fist. He turned around and struck with one punch.
He faced an enemy who was attacking him in the back. He showed no mercy to the person who attacked him from behind. As soon as the Khitan warrior Shen Xiong's fist wind came together, he felt a strong fist wind coming towards him.
His double fists came. He couldn't help but look happy, but his face that had just bloomed with joy quickly stopped.
"Crack" came the sound of bone cracking. Guo Huaian didn't even look at the Khitan warrior who was blown away by his punch. His body quickly spun again. The wind of the punch made a roaring sound, and his fists roared like a series of blows.
Like thunder hammers, the dense fist shadows knocked away all the Khitan warriors surrounding him. And his aura was as powerful as a majestic one. There was no trace of damage. It was just after he blew away those Khitan warriors.
, dozens more Khitan warriors quickly joined in.
Guo Huaian's body was spinning like the wind among the group of Khitan warriors. His fists were strong and powerful. Each punch knocked one Khitan warrior away, and dozens of Khitan warriors were knocked away by him one by one.
After that, the aura on his body began to become a little disordered. He did not expect that Yelu Changsheng actually used the human sea tactic. He wanted dozens or even hundreds of Khitan warriors to tire him out alive. When his internal strength was exhausted,
After a while, he became a prey to be slaughtered at will in the opponent's hands.
The governor of Shuozhou standing behind Yelu Changsheng had a calm and calm appearance. He seemed to be very interested and watched with gusto. However, the face of the No. 1 dude in Shuozhou next to him became extremely ugly.
, his eyes were flashing with strange lights, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Yeluzan, however, had a strong fighting spirit and made no secret of it. As the general guarding the city of Shuozhou, he was most eager to fight Guo Huaian, no matter what
Either lose or win.
Wave after wave of Khitan warriors rushed toward Guo Huaian without fear of life and death. At this time, Guo Huaian had suffered several injuries earlier. After a fierce battle, traces of wounds on his body had already appeared.
At the same time, the aura on his body began to become chaotic, and it no longer had the majestic aura of the original. Yelu Changsheng did not feel the slightest bit ashamed of such a human sea tactic, and his face finally began to show some traces of shame.
Extremely happy.
Several fist shadows finally landed on Guo Huaian's back, causing him to stumble. Then he raised his breath and shouted in a deep voice, and turned his fists into palms to directly hit the head of the Khitan warrior who had succeeded in the sneak attack. That strike
The palm of his hand directly slapped the Khitan warrior's head open. The Khitan warrior's head was like a split watermelon, with blood splattering everywhere. The Khitan warrior didn't even have time to cry out, and he died like this.
And Guo Huaian also received another punch in the chest because of that palm. If Yelu Changsheng hadn't wanted to capture him alive, the Khitan warrior would not have dared to strike with all his strength, otherwise Yelu Changsheng would have been seriously injured. Even so, his chest
There was still a surge of blood in front of him, and a fishy sweetness had long been condensed in his throat, and he could no longer suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, and several streams of blood spurted out from his mouth with a "wow" sound. Suddenly, his face turned pale.
It dimmed a bit, causing the aura around him to drain again.
Guo Huaian was surrounded by several figures. The Khitan warriors who were killed by him had already been cleared away, and their blood was boiling. I don't know when, heavy snow like goose feathers began to fall on the quiet sky. As for
Many people were not prepared for this sudden heavy snowfall. Not long ago, it was a starry night sky, but now it was covered with dark clouds. No one expected that the sky would suddenly change.
Looking at the falling snow, many people had different moods. However, this tragic battle was not over yet, and no one had the leisure and elegance to appreciate the falling snow. Many people's eyes blinked.
Looking unblinkingly at the young marshal of the Guiyi Army who did not fall down like a god of war, no one would underestimate his strength even though the iron-clad man was showing signs of fatigue. They also did not expect that except for Luo Lie,
In addition to giving them a shock, there was another Guo Huaian.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. No part of Guo Huaian's body was intact. He didn't know how many punches he had received. He only knew that countless punches were coming towards his body. The overbearing and cruel energy destroyed everything in his body.
The zhenqi was being destroyed, and the zhenqi all over his body began to show signs of retreat. However, he persisted with his extraordinary endurance and iron will. He believed that miracles would definitely happen, and he believed in his brother
Ling Tianyun.
With a "bang", Guo Huaian's body shook. He was punched by a Khitan warrior again, and he felt that his body was falling apart, and all the old and new injuries occurred at this moment.
Get up. And the true energy in his body has begun to dry up. There is no breath in his body, but an unchangeable calm appears on his face, and his calm expression is like a sharp blade.
, stabbing any Khitan present.
His feet slipped, and Guo Huaian finally couldn't hold on any longer. He was knocked down by a Khitan warrior. He sat on the ground like this. He didn't care that the ground was covered with blood. He didn't know that the blood was from those who were killed by him.
The Khitan warrior who was killed with one punch was caused by his own old injury, or maybe it was spit out from his mouth. At this time, his body was sluggish, his breath was dim, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
All gone.
Yelu Changsheng's eyes showed a light like a cat playing with a mouse. The heavy snow fell just in time. Although the heavy snow at this time melted as soon as it touched the ground, the heavy snow would eventually cover the ground. And he Yelu
The long victory finally came when Guo Huaian was exhausted, and he finally won. The price was of course a bit high, but he felt that it was all worth it. Compared with the more than a hundred Khitan warriors, Guo Huaian's life was
Much more valuable.
He waved his hand to stop the Khitan warriors who were about to step forward again. He said to the young marshal of the Guiyi Army who was sitting on the ground with a weak breath: "Guo Huaian, look at what you look like now.
A lost dog. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, do you think there will be reinforcements for you? Aren’t you Han people the most loyal people? Why don’t you see anyone coming to save you? If I hadn’t insisted on keeping you.
Life, I'm afraid you will be a dead body at this time."
When Guo Huaian heard this, he grinned, his sharp white teeth exposed in the blood in his mouth. He said with a look of disdain on his face: "There is no need to be afraid of death. This young marshal has long ignored death. On the contrary, it is your
As a noble prince, you have never dared to have a head-on confrontation with this young marshal. You are afraid that if you lose, you, the Khitan prince, will lose face in the end. Even if this young marshal dies, it will be
If you die well, you are really not as good as Yelu Zongheng, at least he will not be a coward like you, hiding behind other people's backs."
"I am really curious, are you Han people like you who can only talk quickly? No matter what method, the method that can defeat the enemy is a good method, and you lost. Even if you lost, you were defeated like this
You have the confidence to really impress me. Don't try to anger me. Do you think that I don't know what you are thinking? Of course, a living Guo Huaian is far more valuable than a dead Guo Huaian. My prince
Of course you are not a three-year-old child. Do you think that if you compare Yelu Zongheng with this prince, this prince will really be angry? As long as you, Guo Huaian, fall into the hands of this prince, Shuozhou will still not fall into your hands.
Return to the hands of the rebels."
There was a hint of contempt in Guo Huaian's eyes, "You have always been self-righteous. How can you understand the rights and wrongs of us Han people? Shuozhou City is simply not worth mentioning to the Guiyi Army. You will never understand that the Guiyi Army attacked Shuozhou.