Chapter 110: Two Fools
Block the cow with your bare hands!
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The young and strong sergeant in front of him actually blocked it with his bare hands and a flesh and blood body.
Monster!
It's the power of a monster!
Just when the potter was shocked in his heart, something even more incredible happened again, shocking the potter and gasping and his eagle eyes widened.
The stout sergeant, with a thunderous roar rolling out of his throat, and the green tendons of his arms bursting to the point of bursting, actually grabbed the two horns of the ox, lifted them high with the force of its momentum, and then fell to the ground violently.
Rumble!
With a dull loud bang, the bull fell to the ground with its back down, and the sharp arrow that was stuck upside down on its back was directly nailed into the body and killed instantly.
In the dust and mist, the sturdy sergeant who turned the ox with his bare hands stood majestically, without even taking a breath of air.
At this scene, not only the potters, but also the soldiers of the army on the left and right were all stunned, and their eyes were full of unbelievable consternation, as if they had seen a ghost.
The more than 100 fire cows were rushing with the bull, but when they saw the bull being overturned to the ground, the remaining cattle were suddenly shocked, and they didn't dare to rush forward, but scattered in a swarm, running in all directions.
Huo Quai's illness only had enough time to catch up again, and led the cavalry to kill the deflated fire bulls one by one.
This imminent and unavoidable crisis was resolved by a young sergeant who could capture cattle with his bare hands!
"This ...... Is this guy a monster? Wei Chigong blurted out an exclamation, so shocked that his jaw was about to fall.
The sturdy sergeant turned around, grinned at him innocently, and said with a stupid smile: "I'm not a monster, my name is Luo Shixin." β
Luo Shixin!
"Sure enough, it's him, you finally appeared, and it was just in time......" The potter smiled, his eyes shining with excitement.
This Luo Shixin was summoned by a potter after a victory when he quelled the Taiping Rebellion.
Of course, the potter remembered that Luo Shixin was a fierce general in the Sui and Tang dynasties.
The Sui and Tang dynasties are heroes, with four fierce and four unique thirteen masters, and Li Yuanba ranks first among the thirteen masters, and is recognized as the first martial arts master.
Luo Shixin is the head of the four fierce, but in the legend, only the fierce man who can fight with Li Yuanba.
Li Yuanba was born with divine martial arts, invincible opponents all over the world, his arms have the strength of four elephants, and a pair of iron hammers weigh up to 800 catties, and he is a god-like figure.
That Li Yuanba is not only a magic trick, but also a natural divine power, and Luo Shixin, who is also born with divine power, is the only fierce man who can break his wrist with Li Yuanba in terms of strength among the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties.
Except for Luo Shixin, who has the divine power to take down a crazy fire bull with his bare hands.
When the Taiping Rebellion was quelled, the system summoned many characters, among which such as Dugu Jialuo, a generation of virtuous queens, has not appeared until now.
Luo Shixin was also like Dugu Jialuo, he was summoned at about the same time, but he didn't show up for a long time, and the potters almost forgot about him.
But he didn't expect that this fierce man with natural divine power would appear at such a critical moment, and with his divine power, he single-handedly cracked the fire bull array and helped him tide over a difficult situation.
"Luo Shixin, you came in time, I really have a destiny, haha-" In the excitement, the potter couldn't help but laugh wildly.
At this time, Luo Shixin looked confused again, scratched his head and said quietly: "How does Your Majesty know that my name is Luo Shixin?" β
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the potter looked at Luo Shixin's silly appearance, and his eyes showed a little confusion.
Just now, it was obvious that he reported to his family and said that his name was Luo Shixin, why did he forget this blink of an eye, and asked the potter how he knew his name?
Is he a fool?
Tao Shang's thoughts were flying, and suddenly his eyes lit up, remembering that it was recorded in history that Na Luo Shixin was born as a cow herder, although he was born with divine power, but he seemed to have a bit of a problem with his IQ and was a little silly.
Could it be that the historical record is true, this fierce man born with divine power is really a fool?
Wei Chigong couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "This guy has a strange brute force, but it turned out to be a second fool." β
"Hey, how do you know that my nickname is Second Fool?" Luo Shixin looked naΓ―ve again, blinking his big bull eyes blankly.
The potter was stunned, and couldn't help but amuse Luo Shixin, but he didn't expect that he was not only really a little stupid, but even his nickname was called the second fool, and with such a name, his father was sure that he was not his own father.
Just when the potter was just breathing a sigh of relief, the danger of the second wave had already hit in the blink of an eye.
Guan Yu's counterattack army has arrived.
I saw that the big banner with the word "Guan", flying arrogantly, led 30,000 Han troops out of the city gate, and tore the formation of the siege army of the former army of Wei State even more, passing through the formation, no one could stop it, and went straight to the Chinese army where the potter was located.
Guan Yu's eyes stared at the herd of fire bulls that were the first to open the way, and his conceited bare face was already uncontrollable with a hideous sneer that was determined to win.
He seemed to have imagined that the herd of fire cattle unstoppably broke through the formation of the Wei army, crushing the 100,000 Wei army, and the potter was crushed by the rolling herd even at the first time.
Then, his army of 30,000 followed, slaughtering the collapsed Wei army and killing the potters who had escaped the onslaught of the cattle.
Even if the potter had great shit luck and escaped this catastrophe, his army of 200,000 would be wiped out.
The main force was extinct, and the potters had nothing to do to resist the iron cavalry of their Han army going south, the Wei State was destroyed, and the Zhongxing of the Han Dynasty was close at hand.
And he, Guan Yu, will become the first hero of the Han Dynasty with this miraculous victory.
Guan Yu in the galloping process, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
In the next second, Guan Yu's half-grinning mouth suddenly froze into a moment of astonishment.
In the field of vision ahead, the rolling fire cow herd actually scattered in the blink of an eye before it collided with Wei Zhen!
"What's the matter, why did the Fire Bull Array suddenly disperse?" Guan Yu's face had changed, and a question mark immediately burst out in his mind.
He had already witnessed with his own eyes that the group of crazy fire bulls, under the attack of the Wei army's rain of arrows in the sky, and the desperate resistance of the cavalry, did not collapse, and still rushed forward.
However, how could such an unstoppable group of mad cows disintegrate so inexplicably the moment they crashed into the enemy formation?
What means did the pottery thief use to magically resolve the crisis in a moment?
Guan Yu was puzzled and surprised, the soldiers of the Han army who followed him all the way were also surprised, and their high morale was also frustrated by the collapse of the Fire Bull Array.
At this time, Zhao Yun rushed to the ground from the flank, and shouted with his eyebrows: "General, our Fire Bull Formation has been broken, do you want to continue to attack the Wei Formation?" β
Zhao Yun's meaning was naturally to want Guan Yu to be safe and immediately collect his troops and return to the city.
Guan Yu looked through the dust and mist, looking at the dazzling "Wei" character imperial flag, but his eyes were full of endless unwillingness.
There is only one step away from killing the potter, how can you give up!
At that moment, Guan Yu's face was hideous, his sword swept towards the Wei array, and he said sharply: "Although the Fire Bull Array has not broken through the Wei array, it has disturbed their military hearts, how can the heaven-sent opportunity be missed, and Ben will continue to charge!" β
Guan Yu is determined to be like iron, today is the only way to kill the pottery merchant, what else can Zhao Yun say, so he has to shake his spirits, and continue to kill towards the Wei array.
The 30,000 Han troops rode on foot, like a surging torrent, stepping on the bloody road of the fire cattle, and frantically slaughtered towards the Chinese army of the Great Wei.
Under the banner of the Great Wei Emperor, Tao Shangao was as majestic as a mountain against the rolling enemy, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
After taking a deep breath, his green dragon sword was raised into the air, and his domineering momentum rose up to cover the sky, and he shouted proudly: "Soldiers of Great Wei, firmly tie your feet, and let the enemy tremble for our iron will again!" β
The 100,000 Great Wei soldiers were originally disturbed by the herd of fire cattle, although they avoided being crushed at the critical moment, but the morale of the army was already quite disturbed.
The potter's roar was like a shot in the arm for them, instantly igniting their blood again.
On the countless restless young faces, fear and surprise dispersed like the wind, and the iron battle intent of hunting rose wildly.
100,000 soldiers, clenched the swords and guns in their hands, gritted their teeth, stuck their feet on the ground, and did not retreat in the face of the Han army that rushed madly.
In the direction ahead, the five thousand Youyan led by Lu Bu ran wildly, like a torrent of steel, and rushed to it.
The unstoppable Lu Bu drove the Red Rabbit Divine Horse, and Fang Tian's halberd danced like the wind, like a hurricane, and entered the Wei army first.
Boom Boom!
The sound of weapons breaking, the sound of flesh and bones tearing, and the terrible howl were accompanied by the blood mist that rushed to the sky.
Lu Bu danced Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and unleashed the power of thunder, stirring out in all directions, and instantly blasted Wei pawns who were blocking him into the air.
His Fang Tian Painting Halberd burst out, and it was already able to turn into air currents, and faintly began to have a physical outline, which could shatter those ordinary soldiers in the air.
A military general with a force value of less than 80 was directly torn apart by his hidden essence of blade qi, and he had no chance to get close to him and confront him head-on.
Even if it was a martial artist with a force value of more than 80, he could barely withstand the aerial bombardment of his blade qi and approached Lu Bu, but the force value was not above 90, and he was also bombarded by him like a chicken and a dog.
With the terrifying attack power of the junior martial saint, Lu Bu was unstoppable, penetrating the front row of the Wei army, stepping on the bloody road to open the way, like a bamboo.
Lu Bu broke a gap, and then the Han army's iron cavalry rolled in, tearing the gap bigger and bigger.
Immediately afterwards, the infantry army behind followed and killed, and the war knife ruthlessly slashed at the Wei soldiers, tearing the Wei array like a breach of the embankment.
Although the Han army rushed fiercely, the Great Wei soldiers were like iron, even if the formation was torn from it, they could still stand tall and fight to the death.
In Lu Bu's eyes, all this was as ignorant as air.
He didn't care how tenacious the Wei army was, and whether the follow-up Han army kept up or not, he just buried his head in the "Wei" imperial flag and killed the pottery merchant.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill the potter!