Decisive Battle 6

"Cheng Tong soldiers, stop quickly" Long Yin shouted loudly while waving his horse whip, Long Yin was anxious, seeing that the arrow of the Lian Hua prince had been placed on the bow and was aiming at the Cheng Tong soldiers.

"General, when your subordinates kill that sinister villain, go back," Cheng Tongjun shouted as he waved his horsewhip harder, and the speed of the horse became faster and faster. The soldiers of the same country who came forward to intercept were kicked to the sides by galloping horses.

"Quick, protect the prince" The generals of Datong shouted one after another, Lian Hua Wang Ye can't be fine, and as the commander, he can't be fine.

"Report" A soldier galloped out of the city on horseback, galloped in front of Zeng Xiang, clasped his fists with both hands, and said anxiously, "Deputy General, the enemy soldiers have been found behind the city."

"It's not good, Prince Lianhua actually secretly sent someone to sneak attack in front of us" Zeng Xiang tightened the reins of the horse, the horse neighed, turned around and ran towards the city. "Zhu Lin, you command, I'll go back and see"

Zhu Lin took the order and instructed the Daliang soldiers to continue to block the bows and arrows fired by the Datong soldiers with their shields.

The arrows became scarcer and scarcer, and finally the Datong archers retreated. Zhu Lin wiped a handful of sweat, so dangerous. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Datong's soldiers holding bronze shields quickly running to the sides from the middle, making way for a jump of the wide passage. Zhu Lin looked at it fixedly, and his heart was shocked. Behind the passage that the soldiers had vacated, the logs were neatly lined up, and each end of the log was tied by a soldier on horseback with a rope. This was not the main thing, what frightened Zhu Lin was that the log was full of long thorns, sharp and shining, not thorns made of wood, but long thorns made of pure copper, glowing with cold light in the sun.

"Spread out, quickly," Zhu Lin immediately ordered. As soon as the sound fell, the log thorns were led out by the soldiers on horseback, and "drive, drive" boom, boom, the log thorns rolled across the ground, making a huge noise, and raising countless dust.

"Disperse" Zhu Lin shouted sharply, holding the reins, clamping the horse's belly with his legs, the war horse neighed, kicked the ground with hind hooves, and ran towards the right.

"Help", "Help", the Daliang soldier who had no horse to ride was one step slower and was stabbed to death. The log thorns rushed all the way towards the Daliang soldiers, and the Daliang soldiers ran to both sides, and the more than ten huge log thorns were divided into two directions to chase.

"Save ......", "Run", "Damn, what is this?" ”

"Be careful" ....... "Ah......h

The log spikes glowed with cold light and overwhelmed the Daliang soldiers who had not run away, and the thorns were stained with blood. There were even some soldiers who were crushed by the rolling spikes all over their bodies, and did not break away, and the log rolling spikes carried the living people all the way, and continued to stab the other brothers.

"Lao Li" Some of the Daliang soldiers who knew the Daliang soldiers who were pierced on the top of the rolling thorns and rolled with red eyes shouted "Lao Li"

Lao Li, who was nailed to the rolling thorns, was bleeding directly, and his mouth was intermittently shouting "Run, run, run"

"Lao Li"'s sad voice passed through the clouds and reached the ears of Long Yin, who was galloping, Long Yin grabbed the reins with one hand and turned his head to look, that scene made Long Yin's eyes red. The brother who was nailed to the spike would roll to it with the spike for a while, and then he would be pressed to the ground and crushed alive.

Blood covered the road for miles outside the border gate. "I'm fighting with you" Zhu Lin was red-eyed, brandished the golden gun in his hand, rode his horse and galloped towards the log thorn, seeing that it was approaching, Zhu Lin shouted, the golden gun in his hand was drawn out hard, and the horseback soldier who was holding the log thorn was stabbed at once, Zhu Lin held the gun with both hands and picked it hard, the little soldier was carried up with his legs, his eyes were frightened, Zhu Lin shouted, "You also taste the taste of the thorn." As soon as the words fell, Zhu Lin said that the little soldier was thrown onto the rolling spike not far away.

"Ahh The little soldier swallowed. Countless blood flowed from him. The little soldier had his eyes open until he died, he didn't believe how he died like this?

"Be careful" Zhu Lin blushed and watched the little soldier being stabbed to death. When he came back to his senses, the log thorns were already close at hand, and bang, the log thorns pierced the horse's legs, and the horse screamed and neighed, and retreated sharply, and Zhu Lin was also turned upside down. The golden spear in his hand stood on the ground, and his body flipped up in the air, avoiding the rolling thorns of the log, and fell to the ground. Then he turned around and rushed towards the rolling spikes that were heading straight for his subordinates.

"Brothers, don't panic, cut down those who are riding horses," Zhu Lin cried out. The Daliang soldiers came to their senses one after another, endured the pain in their hearts one by one, turned around, avoided the rolling thorns with all their might, and greeted the man on horseback one after another.

Poof, knock, the Datong soldiers on horseback wanted to turn around and run when they saw this, but they were cut off by the Daliang soldiers, the war horse neighed in pain, kicked up the front hooves, the Datong soldiers were thrown off the horse, and he was unlucky, the brothers behind saw him being besieged, and wanted to lead the rolling thorns to turn around, just turned around, and before he came and left with the rolling thorns, he just fell on the rolling thorns, and the long thorns penetrated his body.

The other two brethren were dumbfounded for a moment, then lowered their ropes, turned their horses and ran, leaving him alone on the log thorns and quietly waiting for death.

"Bah, you deserve it" Seeing this, the Daliang soldiers smacked him one by one, "Let you stab Lao Li to death", "You deserve it", "You deserve it", "You deserve it......

"It's good to come, it's often the purple * power of this king" Lian Hua Wang Ye smiled evilly, holding the bow in his left hand, pulling the string with his right hand, and with a whoosh, the arrow with bronze light was mixed with the internal force behind Lian Hua Wang Ye, and it flew straight to the heart of the Cheng Tong soldiers.

"Get out of the way," Long Yin shouted anxiously in the back. Cheng Tongbing heard Long Yin's shout, and was just about to abandon the horse, when he found that the arrow was approaching, Cheng Tongbing was stupid, he didn't expect that Lian Hua Wang Ye shot so fast.

At this moment, a person rushed out from the opposite side, a purple figure, holding a sword, and with a bang, the sword collided with the sword shot by the prince of Lianhua, although the arrow was not knocked away, but the sword of the purple figure forced the arrow to change its original trajectory and flew over the left arm of the commander.

Long Yin breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at the purple-clothed man, only to see the purple-clothed man spinning in the air, and then landed steadily on the ground.

"King Pingnan" shouted as a commander, and then hurriedly dismounted, clenching his fists, "Subordinates see King Pingnan"

When Long Yin saw the appearance of the person who came, he secretly complained in his heart, why did he come at this time. Long Yin jumped off the horse and clasped his fists with both hands, "King Pingnan, don't come to harm."