Chapter 592: The Last Cries of Sorrow
As Uncle Guan thought, the rest of the Jin soldiers were completely unconcerned, and the panic in their hearts and the harsh environment outside had already brought them great pressure. The continuous escape had already exhausted them, and if nothing else, Wu Sangui had to throw his life away on the hot land of Liaodong this time.
Adou and the others did not wait for Chen Jisheng's army in the end, and after a short rest, they set off again to pursue Wu Sangui. They could no longer be hidden in the open wilderness as well as in the jungle.
But it didn't matter anymore, Adou and the others didn't deliberately hide their whereabouts anymore, but generously kept harassing Jin Bing's team. If there is a chance, Adou will shoot a Jin soldier, and under such pressure, Jin Bing's heart has been cast an indelible shadow.
couldn't run anymore, although Wu Sangui didn't want to stop in his heart, he found that his body didn't listen to his brain at all.
"Plop"
Wu Sangui finally lost his strength, and fell to the ground almost unconscious.
Although Wanyan Gul was better than him, he was not much better, he sat on the snow, snorting and panting. The hundred guards on the side were also exhausted, and those ordinary golden soldiers were even more unbearable, no one could stand, all of them lay on their backs on the snow, staring at panicked eyes, waiting for death to come.
Twenty agile figures appeared, and Uncle Guan took the lead, and everywhere the blade went, blood splashed. The movements of the others are not slow at all, and killing people with knives and knives is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
The Jin soldiers didn't put up any resistance, they had reached the point where they couldn't even lift a finger. On the verge of death, the eyes of those golden soldiers, who were originally godless, suddenly burst into a sense of relief.
Yes, they no longer need to suffer from such fear and despair. Sometimes death is not a terrible thing, but rather a relief for humanity.
Adou put away his bow and arrows, flashed his dagger, and aimed straight for Wu Sangui and Wanyan Gul. The dagger flashed with cold light, and directly cut off Yan Gul's two arms, and the dripping blood instantly dyed the surrounding snow into a bewitching red.
"Humph......"
Wanyan Gul was indeed a warrior, but when he endured such pain, he only let out a low snort of pain.
Adou's dagger was pressed against Wanyan Gul's neck, and he said indifferently: "You are indeed a real man." ”
Wanyan Gul didn't respond, he just stared at Adou in front of him with his eyes full of unwillingness and hatred.
A real tough guy has always been respected by others, although at present, Wanyan Gul is on the opposite side of Adou, and the two sides are completely hostile enemies. But Adou still chose to respect the strong and did not let Wanyan Gul suffer anymore.
The cold light of the dagger reappeared, and Adou directly cut off Yan Gul's neck, leaving him to sleep permanently in the hot land of a foreign land.
After finishing Yan Gul's life, Adou turned to Wu Sangui beside him. A hideous, cruel sinister smile jumped on his face, and he walked over step by step.
Wu Sangui looked at Adou, who was like a demon, constantly approaching him, although he was quite calm on the surface. But his eyes had clearly betrayed his heart at the moment.
Fear, panic, unwillingness, despair, all sorts of complex emotions began to occupy his brain. In the face of death, someone can face it calmly, that is, they have a firm belief in their hearts.
And some people will reveal the truest side of their hearts hidden deep at this moment, such as Wu Sangui in front of them. His feigned strength completely collapsed with the arrival of Adou, and the hope of survival had completely taken over.
"Don't kill this king, this king can't die now!" Driven by the desire to survive, Wu Sangui opened his mouth to beg for mercy.
A trace of disdain flashed in Ah Dou's eyes, and Wu Sangui's performance at the moment made Ah Dou look down on him even more. is also a Ming man, Wu Sangui is not even as good as a golden man when facing death.
Kill!
This is Adou's only thought at the moment, like a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Adou feels that Wu Sangui is not necessary and qualified to live in this world anymore.
The dagger with the cold light was gradually raised, and it was about to be waved down, but the panic in Wu Sangui's eyes gradually receded strangely: "Take me to see your chief soldier, I can't die now, all the king's family members have fallen into the hands of Huang Taiji, and they are still waiting for this king to come to the rescue." ”
The preconceived Adou didn't pay attention to Wu Sangui at all, looking at his almost pleading eyes, which made Adou hate him even more. In the end, the dagger did not pause, and it was directly swung down.
Wu Sangui didn't expect that he would die like this, and in desperation, he could only accept the reality, close his eyes, and wait for the dagger to end his life.
"Ding......
Adou's dagger was suddenly blocked by a big knife, Uncle Guan didn't know when he appeared, he blocked Adou's dagger that he swung down, and said in a deep voice: "Give him to that Chen Jisheng to deal with, our task has now been completed, it's time to rush back as soon as possible." ”
In the face of Uncle Guan's persuasion, Adou hesitated slightly, and finally slowly withdrew the dagger, and then turned straight away.
Knowing that he didn't have to die for the time being, Wu Sangui regained a trace of clarity and threw a grateful look at Uncle Guan, who saved his life: "If this king does not die in the future, this kindness today will definitely be repaid tenfold every day." ”
Uncle Guan sneered disdainfully: "You are not worth wasting saliva on you, saving your life today, I just want to give your family a chance to be saved." ”
After speaking, Uncle Guan left without looking at Wu Sangui with a dead face.
The hammer walked over, took out the rope he was carrying, quickly tied up Wu Sangui, and then carried him and strode after Adou and the others.
An hour later, Adou and the others met Chen Jisheng who came in a hurry on the way, and he was relieved to learn that all the Jin soldiers hiding in Tashan had died.
The hammer handed over the bound Wu Sangui to Chen Jisheng, and Adou also pointed out to Chen Jisheng where the Jin soldiers died. After that, the two sides directly said goodbye and left here, and Chen Jisheng directly sent two healthy war horses to each of them to see them leave.
One hundred officers and soldiers of the Dongjiang Army were killed in this sudden attack, but they were buried with 1,000 gold soldiers. Counting it, the Dongjiang Army did not suffer a loss this time, but it still made Chen Jisheng unable to let go.
In order to avoid such a situation in Liaodong again, he decided that in the next few days, he could not be careless for a moment. In particular, this tower mountain was directly listed as the focus of his defense, and he transferred a large army to garrison it.