Chapter 140: Strict Discipline
The horse leaped a foot higher than the head of the swordman.
As the horse descended, a cold arrow flew in.
This cold arrow did not rush towards Zhang Xutuo, but the war horse under his seat.
Impartially, this cold arrow hit the horse's head, and the war horse neighed, knowing that he would be unfortunate today, but he gave birth to a strong and domineering force, carrying Zhang Xutuo and rushing forward bravely.
Behind the sword soldier was the spearman, dozens of spears piercing into the horse's belly, and it was covered in blood, still moving forward.
The Wagang army had never seen such a brave war horse, and they were stunned, and they were led to stagger, and they were taken out of a hundred and ten steps and fell to the ground.
The horse exhausted the last of its strength and fell to the ground.
Zhang Xutuo sadly stroked the horse's head for the war horse and closed his eyes for the war horse.
"Kill!"
There is no hesitation, no hesitation, some just move forward.
Son, I'm coming!
The spear broke, and Zhang Xutuo pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at the oncoming row of swordsmen.
This general of a hundred battles has both his own blood and the blood of the enemy in his body at this time.
At the first slash, there was a loud sound on the ground, and the shield made a loud noise, and the blade of the treasure knife also rolled up.
The second sword, after another loud bang, a deep crack appeared on the thick iron shield.
The force of the shock caused Zhang Xutuo's wrist to bleed.
On the third knife, Zhang Xutuo jumped high and slashed down with one sword, and the shield was broken in half.
That's not all, the sword soldiers behind the shield were cut in half by Zhang Xutuo.
Even if it is the end of the road, Zhang Xutuo's majesty is not something that these pawns can insult.
In the blink of an eye, the four lines of defense collapsed.
Although the Wagang army behind them followed Zhang Xutuo step by step, they did not dare to get too close.
Zhang Xutuo is like a lion trapped in a cage, and his power is still there.
Li Mi's brows furrowed, and he vaguely felt that everything seemed to be out of his control again.
Zhang Xutuo approached Li Mi step by step, and the remaining three lines of defense, after his hard work, also collapsed.
If it's just these seven lines of defense, that's all.
Breaking through the seven lines of defense, there is also a member of the Wagang Army, General Chen Jiang, waiting for him in front.
Chen Jiang is holding a nine-ring broadsword, and he can kill Zhang Xutuo, which is the capital that he can boast about for a lifetime.
The sword light protruded, swift and unmatched, and slashed towards Zhang Xutuo with great force.
Excitement rose in Chen Jiang's heart, and even his expression became extremely excited.
Zhang Xutuo is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and as soon as he comes up, he will finish his work in one battle.
In fact, just as Chen Jiang guessed, Zhang Xutuo fought for a long time, and was injured in more than 100 places, and the strength of his whole body was constantly being consumed.
The sight in front of him was also blood-red because of the blood covering.
Son, father is coming, don't be afraid.
Zhang Xutuo's head was tilted, and Chen Jiang's nine-ring broadsword was slashed into his right shoulder blade, and blood flowed for a long time.
"Zhang Xutuo, give me death!"
Chen Jiang shouted, and his voice was slightly distorted by excitement.
The instantaneous pain made Zhang Xutuo's mind extremely clear, and the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of mockery.
"Just by you, what kind of person is I, Zhang Xutuo, who wants to kill me, and shock a character like Li Mi."
Chen Jiang's big knife was held by Zhang Xutuo with one hand, and he slowly raised it, and with a snap, the knife broke from it.
Zhang Xutuo took a half-truncated knife and stabbed Chen Jiang into the lower abdomen.
Chen Jiangwu didn't believe that Zhang Xutuo was injured like this, and he could still kill him.
Yuan opened his eyes, and Chen Jiang fell straight to the ground.
Stepping on Chen Jiang's corpse, Zhang Xutuo staggered in front of Li Mi, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Li Mi, you won." ”
"Father!"
Zhang Junwu's heart is distressed, only he can understand what a broken intestine this is.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stand Xia Yu's agitated tactics, then the Qi army would definitely not be like it is now.
Zhang Xutuo will not risk his life to come to the rescue, resulting in serious injuries now.
Zhang Junhu is the sinner of the entire Qi Jun Army!
Zhang Xutuo's bloodstained hand touched Zhang Junwu, this slightly immature face was already full of tears.
"Son, in the future, all the Qi Junjun Army will be handed over to you, and I will never discipline my opponents strictly."
"Father!"
Zhang Junwu cried out again.
"Remember to me, my Zhang family boy can bleed and have his head broken, but he will never shed weak tears."
laughed loudly, and finally glanced at Zhang Junwu reluctantly, Zhang Xutuo gathered all the strength of his body and slashed at Li Mi.
He will die, but he will not resist in any way.
The knife is like a frightening flood, and the gas is like a meteor.
The power of a knife seems to be able to cut everything in heaven and earth.
This is Zhang Xutuo, the god of war in Eastern Xia!
Li Mi categorically did not expect that Zhang Xutuo would fight back on the verge of death.
The bright light of the knife appeared in front of him, and he was about to stab his chest in the blink of an eye, and he instantly became colorless.
I don't know if it was because of Zhang Xutuo's exhaustion, or for some other reason, Li Mi was stabbed in the chest, but it was not fatal, and the blood on his chest was wet. He turned pale and fainted.
On the other hand, Zhang Xutuo's whole body was stiff, his eyes were wide open, and he stood upright on the ground.
"Dead, he's dead." A sergeant of the Wagang Army confirmed.
The officers and men of the Wagang Army were thunderous with joy at this time, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
A generation of famous generals died on the battlefield like this.
"General!"
Qin Qiong, who was fighting bloodily, gave birth to an unstoppable strength, and with the strength of one person, he opened a bloody path, came to Zhang Xutuo, and knelt on one knee.
He is Zhang Xutuo's adopted son, and over the years, he has been taken care of by Zhang Xutuo.
Once the old general died, Qin Qiong's heart was like ashes, and with a copper shovel in his hand, he was about to smash it on his head: "General, with me on the Huangquan Road, you won't be too lonely!" ”
At this time, Zhang Junwu, who had a blank expression, grabbed Qin Qiong's copper mace and looked at him coldly.
Between Zhang Junwu's eyebrows, Qin Qiong vaguely saw the old general's face, and his expression was stunned.
"No!"
Zhang Junwu only said two words.
The sky was overcast, the dusk was deserted, and the sky was raining heavily.
Even God seems to be mourning the death of the old general.
Li Mi was put into the military tent, and Xu Shiji was the biggest official in the Wagang Army.
Glancing at Zhang Xutuo's body solemnly, he ordered: "Bury General Zhang, if anyone dares to have the slightest disrespect for the old general, no wonder I killed him." ”
The battle was won, and Xu Shiji's heart was heavy.
Zhang Xutuo's death is not a thing to be thankful for him.
The Qi army was disintegrated, Qin Qiong and dozens of Qi soldiers were imprisoned together, and Zhang Junwu was separated in another place.
At night, Zhang Junwu suddenly shouted that his stomach hurt, and the Wagang army guarding Zhang Junwu went over to check.
Zhang Junwu suddenly burst out, snatched the long knife guarding the Wagang army, and wiped his neck with a knife.
Changing into the service of this Wagang army, Zhang Junwu changed his clothes into this Wagang army, and quietly slipped away while the Wagang army was celebrating.