Chapter 1237: Kill the General! Save the beauty!
But no one in the Wei army sympathized with Wu Sangui's panic.
Just when he was at a loss, the Iron Cavalry had already rolled to the Great Wei Knights, who were like a mad man, and the Iron Cavalry ruthlessly crushed the terrified enemies, and the blades ruthlessly cut off their heads.
The blood mist flew everywhere, the screams shook the sky, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Shanhaiguan troops were killed until the blood flowed like a river and collapsed.
"Quick, protect Ben will go back to Shanhaiguan, quick!" Wu Sangui, who was frightened, dared to fight to the death, shouting while galloping on horseback.
Shan Jing took two hundred elite Shanhaiguan knights, guarding Wu Sangui, Qin Hui, and Chen Yuanyuan, and ran all the way to the direction of Shanhaiguan.
But the potter galloped wildly, swaying the army, and chasing all the way.
He relied on the red rabbit horse to be fast, killing all the way, and he was about to catch up with Wu Sangui.
Wu Sangui, who was fleeing, did not expect the potter to get the red rabbit horse, the speed was so fast, and when he turned back, he saw that the potter had chased fifteen steps away.
Frightened, he didn't think much about it, so he shouted: "Shan Jing, quickly block the pottery thief for me!" ”
Shan Jing's face changed in horror, and this order almost scared him out.
The one who chased and killed behind him was the emperor of the Great Wei, hundreds of Great Wei elite riders, with high morale and a murderous machine.
And he, Wu Sangui, actually wanted to kill him, leading dozens of low-spirited men and horses to stop the emperor of Great Wei?
This is not the same as sending him to death!
"General, this ...... This ...... "stammered alone, and I didn't know what to do with a bitter face."
Wu Sangui was furious and shouted: "Shan Jing, do you still dare to disobey your orders, believe it or not, I will kill your whole family!" ”
As soon as this threat came out, Shan Jing's face immediately changed in fright, and his disobedience wilted in an instant.
There is no way, who let him plan to go all the way with Wu Sangui to the dark, and took dozens of his family members to Shanhaiguan, if he dares to disobey the order, with Wu Sangui's ruthlessness, he will definitely do what he says, and he will kill his whole family.
Alone through that annoyance, so angry that he gritted his teeth and was resentful.
Of course, he knew that Wu Sangui wanted to use his life and the lives of those dozens of soldiers to buy time for him and save his own life.
Knowing this, Shan Jing was helpless, so he had to glare at Wu Sangui resentfully, turn around, and kill the potter with a knife.
In order to save the lives of dozens of members of his family, he can only do this.
"Brothers, fight for General Wu, kill me!" After a cry of grief and indignation, he summoned the soldiers.
The more than 100 cavalrymen, all of whom were Wu Sangui's descendants, could be said to be dead set on him, although he panicked at this time, he could only hold on to his courage and kill with a single reflexive attack.
"Even things that are inferior to ants dare to stand in my way, and I will send you all to hell!" The potter snorted disdainfully, and slaughtered with a sword.
In an instant, the potter was like a golden lightning bolt, crashing into the oncoming enemy group.
The red rabbit horse is like the wind, the green dragon knife is like electricity, and the shadow of the sword in the sky slashes out, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of enemy horses are smashed.
Stepping out of the long bloody road, the potter is indomitable.
On the front, Shan Jing was still dancing his sword, slashing the Wei knights who rushed up, doing the final bloody battle.
"You are worthy of standing in my way!"
The potter shouted disdainfully, and the red rabbit horse rushed up, and the green dragon knife in his hand rolled up a bloody rain, and slashed it with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas.
The power of a half-step martial saint, the strength of 100 force points!
Although it didn't trigger a critical hit, it was enough to clean up a lowly single scripture of martial arts.
"Pottery thief, dare to underestimate my single scripture and eat me with a knife!"
Shan Jing didn't look at how many catties and taels he had, but he roared loudly, and the dancing knife came up.
In the next second, the red rabbit horse came like the wind, and the two knives collided.
Click!
There was a loud tearing sound, and the single person with a knife, as fragile as paper, was chopped by the potter.
Killing the enemy with one sword, the potter passed through the blood mist, without even blinking an eye, and directly took Wu Sangui.
At this moment, Wu Sangui had already passed through the ambush range of the Wei army by means of a single moment's blockade, but unfortunately there were only a few horsemen left around him.
Among them is Chen Yuanyuan.
Chen Yuanyuan is also a smart woman, seeing Wu Sangui fleeing in the wilderness, it seems that she can't take care of herself, so she wants to take advantage of her unpreparedness and flee.
Unexpectedly, even when Wu Sangui was running away, he was thinking about the stunner around him, and seeing that Chen Yuanyuan wanted to escape, he immediately reached out and grabbed the reins of her horse, and scolded: "Slut, you are my Wu Sangui's woman, you still want to shamelessly go to the pottery thief to give him a hug!" ”
"You beast, you let go of me, let go!" Chen Yuanyuan was no longer afraid, scolded in antagonism, and slapped Wu Sangui's hand desperately.
It's a pity that she is just a female streamer, how much strength can she have, and that little beating is equivalent to tickling for Wu Sangui, and it is useless at all.
Wu Sangui grabbed the reins of her horse and galloped wildly, while snorting coldly: "Little slut, you are so dishonest, look at how Lao Tzu tortured you **** after returning to Shanhaiguan!" ”
Chen Yuanyuan has endured his humiliation for a long time, listening to Wu Sangui's obscene insult at this moment, thinking about what unbearable humiliation she will suffer if she can't escape today and is captured by him and returned to Shanhaiguan.
Suddenly, she opened her cherry mouth and bit down hard at Wu Sangui's hand holding the stiff rope.
Wu Sangui also underestimated Chen Yuanyuan too much, and only thought that she was just an ordinary weak woman, but she didn't expect that under her weak appearance, there was a strong heart hidden in her, and she unexpectedly resisted him in such a way.
The strength of that bite was extremely strong, Wu Sangui howled coldly, instinctively loosened the reins, looked down sharply, and saw that on his left hand, two rows of deep tooth marks had been bitten out, and even the flesh was bitten out, and the blood was rolling straight out.
Chen Yuanyuan took advantage of the fact that when he let go, he didn't care about wiping the dirty blood on his mouth, so he turned his horse and fled away.
"Slut, you dare to bite me, stop for Lao Tzu, otherwise I will kill you!" Wu Sangui, who was extremely ashamed, roared angrily.
Chen Yuanyuan finally broke free from the shackles, how could he stop, and fled without looking back.
How could Wu Sangui tolerate being humiliated by a woman like this, and he was ready to turn his horse and chase after him and slaughter the little slut, but when he turned around, his face suddenly changed and he hesitated.
Because he saw that the potter behind him was already galloping close, if he stopped the horse, before he could catch up with Chen Yuanyuan, he was afraid that he would collide with the potter.
The emperor of Great Wei is superior in martial arts, Wu Sangui knows it, and he has ten guts, but he does not have the courage to fight with the pottery merchants.
However, how could he tolerate that beautiful little slut, after humiliating himself like this, he went to the arms of the potter.
Under the dilemma, Wu Sangui's eyes suddenly flashed with a deep fierce light, and he scolded in his mouth: "Slut, I can't taste your taste, and I will never let the potter taste it, you give me death!" ”
In the midst of the scolding, Wu Sangui had already pulled out a small hand axe pinned to his waist and threw it towards Chen Yuanyuan's back.
I only heard the sound of "woo" breaking through the air, and a cold light whistled out, heading straight for Chen Yuanyuan's back.
Although Wu Sangui's martial arts are not weak, this axe throwing, if it is replaced by a potter, he will not even blink his eyes, even if he is too lazy to return to the knife to dial the block, he can easily dodge and dodge.
Chen Yuanyuan is just a weak woman, it can almost be said that she has no martial arts, let alone the perception of a martial artist, when the hand axe slashed at herself, the sound of breaking the wind was so loud, she didn't hear it at all, let alone make any dodge.
Seeing it, she is about to lose her incense.
At this moment, the oncoming potter unexpectedly saw a woman, who seemed to be breaking free from Wu Sangui and fled reflexively.
Before he had time to see the woman's appearance, he saw Wu Sangui throw an axe to take the woman's life.
The potter didn't even think about it, and the sword on his waist shot out of the sheath with lightning light, and then threw it out like lightning.
The sword spun away, and an arc flew out of the air, wrapping around Chen Yuanyuan's figure, impartial, and hitting the hand axe.
In the blink of an eye, the deadly axe was blocked.
It's just that the saber thrown by the potter was grazed by Chen Yuanyuan's shoulder under the force of the impact and rebound of the hand axe, and the blade instantly scraped a hole in her jade arm.
"Hmm-"
A terrible scream sounded, and the weak Chen Yuanyuan could withstand such trauma, and immediately felt dizzy in pain, and fell out of the side with a tilt.
The potter slammed the horse's belly, relying on the red rabbit horse, rushed over first, grabbed her arm and grabbed her waist before she landed, and hugged her into his arms.