Chapter 270: Rush to kill

Wei Ziyan's palm was only an inch away from the head of the golden-armored man, although he was already highly poisonous, but the power of returning to the light was enough to kill the gold-armored man, and the palm knife only needed to go a little further, and the gold-armored man's skull would burst and die. But Su Wanying's words made his hand stop alive.

"What are you talking about?!" Wei Ziyan turned his head to look at Su Wanying, and without waiting for Su Wanying to answer, he shook his head violently and said: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If you are pregnant with a dragon son, even if I intercede back then, Su Hanlin will not easily let you leave the palace." โ€

"That's because I took the butterfly fruit and suppressed the joy pulse. Su Wanying said.

"Turning into a butterfly fruit?!" Wei Ziyan was shocked when he heard this, he never expected that Su Wanying's ageless appearance was maintained by turning into a butterfly fruit.

Butterfly fruit is a strange poison produced in the Western Regions. It can keep a woman young forever, but it needs to suck a lot of virgin blood to suppress its toxicity. Otherwise, when the full moon night is cloudy, the butterfly poison will attack, causing the poisoned person to give birth to wonderful hallucinations, which are as beautiful as turning into colorful butterflies flying among the flowers, and finally die without pain in the hallucination. Hence the name butterfly fruit.

Su Wanying's appearance is not old, and she has not died of poison, which shows that she has been smoking the butterfly poison in the body of the boy sperm blood pressure system for decades, so Wei Ziyan's eyes gradually became frightened when he looked at her.

"That's right, it's the butterfly fruit!" Su Wanying gritted her teeth and said, her tone was full of hatred for Wei Ziyan, as if the misfortune and suffering she suffered were all due to Wei Ziyan, she continued: "After I left the palace, I endured it for twenty years, until the Su dog thief completely lost his guard against me, I found an opportunity to escape from his watch, fled to this hot and humid south, and finally did not need to be suppressed with drugs, like a normal woman, conceived and gave birth to a new child in October. โ€

"If you don't believe it, look back and see if he doesn't look like your dead ghost father?" Su Wanying shouted.

Wei Ziyan subconsciously turned his head to look at the golden-armored man, and after a look, his body shook suddenly, as Su Wanying said, this person is at least sixty percent similar to his father in appearance. He suddenly understood, no wonder when he stepped on the chariot just now to meet him, he immediately had an extremely familiar feeling in his heart, he mistakenly thought that it was because he had had several contacts with men in the small courtyard, and now he knew that it was not the only case.

"I named him Guangfu, Wei Guangfu. Recovering the Great Wei Dynasty was his born responsibility and mission. Su Wanying shouted in a condensed voice, "He is your blood brother, the last blood of your Wei family, do you want your brothers to kill each other and cut off the Wei family's incense with your own hands?!"

Wei Ziyan was in a trance, Su Wanying's words made him lose his soul, and his mind was completely messed up. His hand hung down weakly, as Su Wanying said, he couldn't kill his own blood brother with his own hands.

But at the moment when he lowered his hand in confusion, Wei Guangfu's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and the blood-drinking sword stabbed out, snorting through Wei Ziyan's battle armor and penetrating his chest, only to hear him sneer: "My good brother, just use the last remnants of your life to help my brother and me!"

"Haha-" Wei Ziyan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, slapped Wei Guangfu away with one palm, pulled out the blood-drinking sword that pierced through his chest, and walked towards Su Wanying step by step.

"You-what are you going to do?!ๆœฌๅฎซไนƒ-" Wei Ziyan was covered in blood, her expression was crazy, like a demon god, she was so frightened that Su Wanying's face was pale, she wanted to use her identity to suppress Wei Ziyan, but she saw the sword in Wei Ziyan's hand stabbing at her mercilessly, and hurriedly put down her body and begged pitifully: "Ziyan, I'm Ah Ying, can you bear to kill me?"

"You-you-you-" Wei Ziyan wanted to kill Su Wanying with a sword, in his eyes, Su Wanying was no longer the beautiful woman who was soft and soft, delicate and lovely, but a demon who drank human blood in human skin, had a vicious heart like a scorpion, and was full of power desires, terrifying, but the sword in his hand could not bear to stab down.

"Brother Ziyan, I'm Ah Ying. Su Wanying's voice was soft and pitiful, tears were sad, and she looked at Wei Ziyan and said sadly over and over again.

"Ahh

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Xiahou Hongyuan stared at the open gate of Yancheng, looking at the victory that was close and almost within reach, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, feeling that the distance that was close to the late was a gap that could never be crossed.

This sudden sense of powerlessness was due to the fact that he used all his strength and did his best, and the five thousand elite cavalry were wiped out without being able to get close to the gate of Yancheng City within a hundred paces.

The towering city wall is more like a moat, so that Xiahou Hongyuan does not dare to look up.

"Drum up!" Qiu Zhan's eyes were fierce on the walls of Yancheng.

Knock Knock Knock โ€“

Suddenly, the drums shook the sky, completely suppressing the drums of the rebels outside the city.

"Let this group of anti-thieves see the power of my Yancheng cavalry!"

"Kill!"

Qiu Zhan waved down the command flag in his hand.

Boom Boom โ€“

Ten thousand horsemen sprinted up the city's avenues, and the sound of horses' hooves shook the ground with a rumbling sound.

The ten-person squad led by Xiao Chong was sandwiched in the middle of the cavalry army, and as soon as they rushed to kill, Zhang Xiaopu, nine people who had never experienced the battle formation, felt both surging blood and a sense of oppression that they were being swept forward by the torrent and had to rush forward.

Qiu Zhan issued more than ten orders in a row, mobilizing all forces to cover the cavalry army that was about to come out of the cage.

Seeing that the order flag in Qiu Zhan's hand finally stopped, a sect master who was watching the battle arched his hand and asked: "Old general, I don't understand the way of war, so I take the liberty to ask a question." โ€

"Please. Qiu Zhan said.

"The enemy is outnumbered, wouldn't it be wonderful to defend the city and fight, why do you still have to take the initiative to attack? The enemy has nothing to do about attacking the towering city wall for a long time, and is accumulating resentment, and our side is going out of the city to meet the battle at this time, isn't it right in the hands of the enemy, so that they can find the direction to vent their grievances, and let the soldiers who rush out become the target of everyone?" This sect powerhouse frowned deeply, with a puzzled expression on his face. In fact, he asked the question on many people's minds, but they were too embarrassed to ask.

Qiu Zhan laughed loudly and said, "I don't need to answer this question, the soldiers under the city will tell you the answer soon." โ€

Like an angry dragon, 10,000 elite cavalry roared out of the gate of Yancheng and rushed out to kill them, plunging into the rebel army fiercely, and instantly harvesting the lives of a large number of enemies.

Zhang Xiaopaw's nine people felt the most shocking, they felt like they had plunged into the Infernal Hell, full of life-seeking ghosts in all directions, and once they fell behind, they would inevitably be swallowed up by life-seeking ghosts in an instant. What makes them very uncomfortable and awkward is that most of their martial arts moves are useless, the team rushes and kills too fast, there is no time to catch and fight, and the enemy is often a face-to-face past, one move to kill and kill, if you can't kill it, it will pass, and there will be no chance to make a second move. This situation gave them a sense of grievance that they could not exert.

"Keep your eyes on the enemy in front of you, but also pay attention to the enemy in front of you, with the help of the power of the war horse's charge, use the simplest, most direct and most labor-saving moves, and defeat the enemy with one move. Xiao Chong pointed out loudly while rushing to kill.

"A cavalry charge is like a sharp sword, and we are the blades of the sword, and only by keeping up with the speed and rhythm of the sword can we exert the power of the blade. โ€

"At the same time, you must also watch and listen to all directions, and always be careful of arrows and crossbows, so you must try to lower your body as much as possible, and you can sacrifice the war horse under your crotch as a last resort. If you are targeted by a heavy crossbow, or even a heavy crossbow of Zhuxian, then you can only ask for more blessings. โ€

Hearing Xiao Chong's last sentence, Zhang Xiaopaw and the nine of them were all shocked, and instantly raised their sensory intuition to the highest level, but the battlefield was full of dangers, and there were dangers in every direction, and the sharper the sensory intuition, the more frightened they were.

Xiao Chong didn't say more, he knew that Zhang Xiaopaw and the nine people were all leaders among the younger generation, and their understanding and growth speed were by no means beyond the reach of ordinary people, I believe that they only needed to mention a little rough, and they would soon be able to understand the truth and details in the battle.

Rushed forward and killed two hundred steps, as Xiao Chong expected, Zhang Xiaopai and the nine people could barely keep up with the rhythm of rushing and killing, they were no longer entangled in the killing moves of great power, but mainly fast, accurate, and ruthless, not seeking to kill a few people with one move, but only to take away the life of an enemy every time they shot.

"Attention everyoneโ€”" Xiao Cheng yelled in a lengthened voice, "keep up with the formation!"

With Xiao Chong's roar, the speed suddenly began to increase, and the formation began to change, and the cavalry team that rushed to the front as a sharp knife retreated, and the battle that followed closely behind was topped, and this process not only did not slow down the speed of the charge, but became more ferocious.

Woo โ€“

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air came to his ears from far and near, Zhang Xiaopu's face changed in fright, and what came from the sky was the crossbow arrow of the heavy crossbow, and he yelled eagerly: "Small-"

But the speed of the crossbow arrow was too fast, and before the word "heart" behind him could exit, the crossbow arrow had already fallen, piercing a cavalryman and the war horse under his crotch together, and a bowl-sized blood hole was in his chest, and the blood and viscera were gushing out, and he couldn't survive.

"Kill!" Zhang Xiaopu roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand cut a rebel apart, he couldn't save the cavalry pierced by the crossbow arrows, so he could only help him kill a few more enemies.

Unfortunately, instead of frightening the enemy back, his roar and ferocity led to an even more fierce attack, with more and more arrows coming at them.

Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because within the coverage of his subtle state of mind, the density of enemies had greatly increased compared to before, giving him the feeling that the enemies of the entire battlefield were rushing towards them.

He felt right, their army of 10,000 cavalry had indeed attracted the attention of the entire battlefield, and people were constantly rushing towards them, wanting to kill them and then hurry.

As the Mighty on the wall said, they were the target of the crowd for a time.

However, the incomprehensible powers on the walls found the answer they wanted, and they could clearly see that the rebel formation was disorganized. The rebels who were full of resentment at the city wall were all red-eyed, and suddenly they saw the enemy who was cowering in the turtle shell come out, and without thinking about it, they waved the guy in their hand to rush up and kill them.

Qiu Zhan picked up the command flag and gave the order.

The cavalry team suddenly began to circle and charge, with a clear purpose, to return home.

When the rebels saw this, they suddenly became even more irritable, and they finally found someone to vent their anger and resentment, how could they let them leave alive. The more irritable they are, the more eager they rush and the more chaotic the formation becomes.

......

Bang!

Wei Ziyan broke through the roof of the infantry and rushed into the air. He still had a dagger in the back of his heart, and the sword wound that pierced his chest was gurgling and bleeding, but the blood that came out was jet black, and the poison of the drunken stars had penetrated deep into his internal organs and bone marrow, flowing all over his body.

"Master!" Zhou Jianlai finally found his master's figure, but his miserable appearance made him grief-stricken.