Chapter 132: Dong Zhuang is crippled

"Ugh! Belch! Dong Zhuang's face turned red, because the knees of his legs had been shattered, and his thighs thighs twitched violently like spasms. The bulging eyes, full of bloodshots, stared at the "door panel". His eyes were full of anger and unyielding, and there was no hint of begging for mercy.

There was no expression on the face of the "door panel", Dong Zhuang was just one of the countless people he killed, the only difference was that it was a little more difficult, and it was also the first person he did not kill with a knife, and of course it was also a person he admired a little.

Suddenly, the door panel heard a muffled thunder from the street, and the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly.

"Cavalry?" His face changed, and he immediately let go of the hands that were holding Dong Zhuang's neck, jumped to his big knife in one step, picked up the knife, and waited intently.

Fifty or sixty horsemen soon rushed around the corner, dozens of people in front of them were all wearing iron armor, holding riding guns, two people lined up in a row, the straight team was not chaotic at all, and they rushed towards the "door panel" at great speed, and lowered the tip of the snow bright gun on the front finger to make the "door panel" tremble.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry rushed to the "door panel", "Drink!" Jinsen, who took the lead, shouted, and shot at the heart of the door panel. With the speed of the horse and the strength of Jin Sen, the gun was like a dragon going to sea, fierce and vicious.

"Broken!" The "door panel" also shouted, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Kanamori's spear.

"Click!" With a bang, the spear broke in two from the middle. The broken barrel of the spear still stabbed forward sharply, and it pierced the shoulder of the door panel, and the sharpened barrel easily pierced the shoulder of the "door panel".

"Ahh With a miserable howl, the "door panel" staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Jinsen discarded the spear in time, left the barrel of the gun on the shoulder of the "door panel", and sped past the "door panel". The horse was too fast to make the next attack, and Jin Sen just glanced coldly at the door panel and swept past him.

The two knights behind Jinsen also stabbed at the "door panel" like him, but unfortunately these two knights did not have the skills of Jinsen, and their spears were not stabbed fast enough. The "door panel" rolled on the ground, dodging the two spears that stabbed him, and the big knife in his hand swept away thousands of troops with one move at the horse's leg.

The mournful roars of two war horses resounded throughout the street, and the two war horses whose front hooves had been cut off fell to the ground one by one. The knight on horseback was also thrown out. The broadsword of the "door panel" swung at the two knights, cutting them in two in an instant.

"Come on! Come on! The "door panel" shouted frantically as he brandished his broadsword, and the spear on his shoulder trembled.

His shouting did nothing to deter the cavalry from charging, and every cavalryman who ran past him would stab a shot, and whether he hit or not, he would go away. Then he followed Jinson, turned a corner, and continued to gallop around him.

At this time, the battle was more like a game, a group of cavalry silently circled around the "door panel", and everyone passing by the "door panel" would stab a fierce shot, and people who were like a marquee were dizzy. Only the incessant grunt of the "door panels" and the occasional fallen knight prove that this is a bloodshed battle.

At this time, Jin Sen pulled out the heavy sword next to the saddle, and every time he passed by the "door panel", he swung down with a fierce sword, his heavy sword was more than thirty pounds, much lighter than the strange big knife weighing sixty or seventy pounds in the "door panel", but he was on the horse, relying on the horsepower and the "door panel" to fight no

On par, the arm of the "door panel" was shaken by Jin Sen and became sore.

Those ordinary cavalrymen will take advantage of the "door panel" to quickly follow up when they finish fighting with Jinsen, and the headless is a shot, and it just so happens that the "door panel" is arm sore, and before they can return their strength, they are often stabbed by ordinary soldiers.

After a pillar of incense, the cavalry slowly dispersed, revealing the battlefield in the middle. Six or seven horses and the corpses of the knights above surrounded the door, and the corpses of men and horses were cut in two. Skulls, stumps, severed arms, internal organs。。。。。。 It is covered with a radius of several feet. In the middle of the "door panel", three spears pierced his body, and there were countless other deep or shallow wounds, and there were seven or eight gunshot wounds the size of the bowl alone. His clothes were soaked with blood, and a small red river was forming on the ground.

Jin Sen jumped off his horse, pointed at the ground with the heavy sword still dripping blood in his hand, and strode to the front of the "door panel", "With the strength of one person against nearly seventy cavalry, and killed five or six of my brothers, who are you?" ”

The "door panel" cracked his lips and wanted to smile, but a long cut was cut in his face by the spear, making it difficult for him to open his mouth. From his eyes, Jin Sen saw the naked mockery.

"You don't have to taunt me, I know they can't." Jin Sen slowly raised his heavy sword with both hands, "This time I will kill you with human life, and next time I will let them slaughter the mastermind behind you." Now, you go to die! ”

After saying that, the heavy sword in his hand swung down suddenly, and a head the size of an apple rolled out of the distance.

"Look, look at those fallen brothers! Nearly seventy cavalrymen against one person, and so many people were killed by others, you don't blush! After killing the "door panel", Jin Sen shouted loudly and dissatisfiedly at the cavalry behind him.

These newly established cavalrymen bowed their heads in shame and could not say anything.

"Commander Jin, don't scold these brothers, they are all benefactors, of course, you too!" At this moment, Dong Zhuang, who was lying on the ground, said weakly.

Only then did Jin Sen notice Dong Zhuang lying on the ground, "Commander of the army, it's too late for your subordinates!" He wanted to help Dong Zhuang up, but when he saw Dong Zhuang's soft limbs, he was shocked, "Commander Jun, you 。。。。。。 ”

Dong Zhuang smiled bitterly, "The limbs are wasted, and Dong is useless." After speaking, his face was full of loneliness.

Jin Sen was speechless and didn't know how to answer him. They were all soldiers, and of course he knew what it meant to be stripped of his limbs, and if he himself fell into such a field, such an ending would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

At night, Dong Zhuang's house.

There were a bunch of people standing at the door of Dong Zhuang's bedroom, Qin Wang, Su Dingnan, Ding Chen, Wang Ping, Cao Qing, Jin Sen and others, staring at the door anxiously and worriedly.

"Lao Wang, can you not go back and forth? I'm dizzy! Luo Gang said dissatisfiedly to Wang Ping, who was walking back and forth.

"Am I not unstoppable? Damn, if I let me know who did it, Lao Tzu scraped him alive! Wang Ping walked back and forth with another bang.

"Don't turn around, it's annoying!" Luo Gang yelled at him.

"Shut up the fuck, it's not your turn to take care of me!" Wang Ping was also angry, and Luo Gang glared angrily.

"Shut up for me, get out of here if you make any noise!" Qin Wangzhen couldn't stand it anymore

, reprimanding both of them in a low voice.

Looking at Qin Wang's extremely gloomy face, the two of them immediately became gourds with saw-mouthed mouths, and they didn't say a word.

"All three killers are dead, Jinsen, did you ask anything out of that door-panel-like monster?" Qin Forget turned his head and asked Jin Sen next to him.

"The subordinates didn't ask, not because the subordinates didn't want to ask, but because the subordinates knew that they couldn't ask anything." Kingson said frankly.

"What are you talking about? What does it mean to know what not to ask? As soon as Jin Sen's words fell, Wang Ping asked angrily.

Facing Wang Ping's questioning, Jin Sen smiled bitterly and shook his head, without arguing.

"Okay Wang Ping, what Jin Sen said is right, these people are all dead soldiers, just like that merchant, they can't ask anything." Qin Forget pressed Wang Ping's words, "Jin Sen, don't be angry, Wang Ping is also concerned about chaos." ”

Wang Ping replied sullenly, "I'm sorry Commander Jin, you saved Brother Dong, I should have thanked you, but I offended you with my words, and Wang Ping made amends to you." ”

"Brother Wang, don't be polite, everyone is in a hurry." Jin Sen smiled slightly and returned Wang Ping's salute.

Just while everyone was talking.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door finally opened, and Dr. Song walked out with a tired face.

"Doctor Song, how is Lord Dong?" A group of people surrounded him and asked Song Jimin anxiously.

Wang Ping anxiously pulled Song Jimin over and pulled him to a stumbling side. Song Jimin was in a hurry when they asked, and he didn't know who to answer.

"Shut up!" Qin forgot to separate everyone and bowed to Song Jimin, "Doctor Song has worked hard, may I ask how Lao Dong is." ”

Looking at Qin Wang, who was full of anxiety in front of him but still very calm, Song Jimin sighed with emotion in his heart, giving birth to a son should be like this.

"Qin Dongjia rest assured, Lord Yang has no worries about his life. It's just that his limbs are broken, and the old man has already helped him pick them up. Lie in bed and take care of it for a year and a half when you can be cured. ”

"Great!" Wang Ping slammed his right fist into his left palm and shouted happily. Several people around cheered happily when they heard this, and Qin Wang's eyes were also relieved and relaxed.

"Just 。。。。。。" Song Jimin looked embarrassed, he really didn't want to ruin everyone's interest.

Qin Wang's heart hung up again, "Please also ask Doctor Song to make it clear, I can bear it." ”

"It's just that Lord Dong's injury is too serious, although the old man helped him connect the broken bones, but his muscles and veins are damaged, and his limbs can barely maintain his daily life, if you want to use martial arts, it is impossible, and it is impossible to go into battle." Doctor Song said with pity on his face.

"What? Lost in kung fu? Wang Ping grabbed Song Jimin's collar and shouted, "You said it lightly, do you know what this means to a martial artist?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Song Jimin was caught by Wang Ping and couldn't breathe, and coughed dryly, "The old man is only a shallow learner, I'm sorry for you!" ”

"Wang Ping, stop! As long as you are alive is better than anything else! Qin Forget couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at Wang Pingdao.

"I'm sorry Song Lao, they are all rough people, please forgive me for offending." Qin Forget hurriedly apologized to Song Jimin and said, "In the future, please ask Song Lao to be more attentive, Dong Zhuang will trouble you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Jimin took a breath and smiled generously.