Chapter 143: A Near-Death Blow

Behind Cheng Qi, there were only more than 80 horsemen who were still following at this time, this was a scarred team of dead soldiers, until this moment, they still maintained a triangular dense charge formation dominated by Cheng Qi, Han Juzi, and Lu Weihuang, with the courage to die, and fiercely rushed towards the Xianbei people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The armament with an incomparably cold air blossomed among the Xianbei people, into a Qi knife out like the wind, the horses that could not stop, between the sword light, there must be a stump blood rain as a companion, countless screams and dying horse neighing, combined into the most tragic battlefield symphony, echoing over the battlefield.

With a face full of blood and blood-like eyes, Cheng Qi, a Han general who brought countless fears to the Xianbei Tuqi, is really like a demon from the land of the Nine Abyss at this moment, his heart is like steel, he turns a blind eye to the wailing and screams of the Xianbei people, without any mercy, and the big knife in his hand will take away people's lives every time he strikes, and there is no room for evasion.

The Xianbei people began to boil, they couldn't believe that this Han general, who had been fighting fiercely with them for half a day and half a night, still had such a powerful attack power at this moment, and he was like tattered leather under his knife, and he didn't even have the power to resist.

They could not admit this fact, the self-esteem of the soldiers who had defeated and slaughtered 30,000 elite Han troops made them unable to tolerate the arrogance of dozens of Han cavalry troops. Some brave Xianbei marshals asked for their lives, and rushed to Chengqi with their proudest troops, relying on the natural blood courage and perseverance of the Xianbei people, completely ignoring the threat brought to them by Chengqi, howling one by one, rushing towards him like moths to a fire.

In the face of this group of crazy Xianbei Raiders, Cheng Qi calmly faced the battle, and the big knife in his hand was not slow to send one enemy after another into the underworld, but there were too many enemies who went forward and followed.

Even if Cheng Qi was brave and incoherent, he couldn't intercept all the enemies, and Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang, who were closely following behind him, caught the enemy's attack. But after fighting hard for half a day and half a night, their physical strength is obviously not as long-lasting as Cheng Qi's strange man. I don't know when, the second general disappeared from Cheng Qi's side, and the comrades of the Han army continued to disappear one after another, but the enemy was getting closer and closer.

Blood, stumps continue to be thrown, the decisiveness of the dead soldiers of the Han army is absolutely the blood courage of the Xianbei Assault Cavalry, like a hammer touching an ingot, in a fight without fancy, colliding with the most fierce blood flowers!

It was only a short moment of contact, and both sides paid huge casualties, and the battle continued, still persistent, and until the last moment, no one could give up, and no one could give up. Even if you are stabbed several times, you have to pull a cushion on your back, be brave and tenacious, and swear not to retreat.

While the remnants of his subordinates were caught in a bloody battle, Cheng Qi, who was the main general, was in a bad situation, and the big knife was already covered with blood, not only was his body covered with new injuries and old wounds, but even the newly transferred war horse under his crotch was already scarred, his speed was getting slower and slower, and the clear and audible panting sound was getting more and more urgent. Even though it was a very good Xianbei warhorse, it was tired at the moment and could no longer gallop as usual.

After killing a Xianbei soldier, Cheng Qi's eyes swept to the left, and more than a dozen horsemen appeared. They had appeared in Cheng Qi's eyes several times, but unlike the other Xianbei people, they did not rush to kill, but just stood outside the battlefield not far away and pointed and pointed.

They are not too far away from Cheng Qi, and their dress is no different from ordinary Xianbei people. But Cheng Qi could see at a glance that the young man in it should be a relatively important general. It should be the nephew of Yuwen Puhui, who has just entered the battlefield, because the cavalry around him is a specially selected personal soldier at a glance, not an idle person, and the temperament of this young man is also extraordinary.

Probably when the victory or defeat is clear, I deliberately went to the battlefield to experience a tragic battle. If you kill him, it is better than killing thousands of people. Even if you can't kill Pu Hui, it's worth killing this son.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qi's originally tired arms were filled with strength again, in order not to let the other party find out about his attempt, he deliberately turned the horse's head slightly, and killed in the direction of this person slightly to the left, slashing and killing several Xianbei soldiers in a row, making people look as if he wanted to attack from this direction.

The Xianbei young general seemed to frown slightly, and wanted to raise his spear to step forward, but was stopped by the guards in front of him, and said a few words, which made him dispel his thoughts, and only changed his direction slightly, and got closer to Cheng Qi.

Cheng Qi noticed this, and suddenly shouted behind him: "Fellow brothers, don't stop, kill with me!" ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Although he was extremely tired, although he was suffering death all the time, the warriors behind Cheng Qi were still accustomed to shouting, and the momentum that had been somewhat fading rose again, as if he had turned defeat into victory.

It's just that Cheng Qi sadly found that there were less than ten people in Ying Hesheng, and Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang were even more silent. Cheng Qi knew in his heart that this was just a return to the light, and under such a fierce attack from the enemy, defeat was only a matter of moments. If you can persist for a long time, it is really God's eyes, and you don't want to let yourself be defeated so early.

With the blood and courage of the warriors, Cheng Qi advanced a short distance with the horses, and got closer and closer to the target, but the other party did not seem to have discovered his intentions and was still there watching them.

At this time, Cheng Qi staggered with a Xianbei cavalry, and there were only more than ten horses left with the target, and the other party seemed to have the intention of retreating.

This is the moment!

Taking advantage of the dislocation of the horse, Cheng Qi slashed back with a knife, opening a big bloody hole on the back of this person, and in the gushing blood, when returning the knife, Cheng Qi slashed the horse's stock. With an exclamation, the war horse used its last potential and rushed forward.

The broadsword in his hand burst out with astonishing sharpness and power at this moment, instantly changing into pieces of knife shadows, like lightning flashes and pounced on the several guards facing the opponent, like a thunderbolt flashing in the sky, mixed with the power to destroy everything, sweeping everything in front of him.

Everywhere the thunderbolt went, a large amount of blood was splashed, and several guards who blocked it were cut in half on the spot, and in the rain of blood that spurted out, the big sword move continued to pounce on the young Xianbei boy unchanged. However, at this time, the excited cheering of the soldiers behind him and the panicked shouts of the Xianbei soldiers reached Cheng Qi's ears.

In the midst of the vicious spear stabbing of several fierce guards, Cheng Qi suddenly rose up, and stomped on the horse's back with both feet, and the war horse, which was already close to the limit, could not withstand such a heavy blow at all, and in the crash to the ground, the powerful shock force also sent Cheng Qi into the air.

Cheng Qi also swooped down like an eagle, the long knife in his hand changed into a long rainbow that slid across the sky, with incomparable cold and killing intent, carrying Cheng Qi's majestic body, passing over several horses, and then slashing towards the young Xianbei boy.

In the middle of a moment, the Xianbei young man just stared at Cheng Qi who fell from the sky in a daze, and only when the big sword was about to come to the end did he hurriedly raise his spear to fight, but it was too late.

With a "poof", the broadsword smoothly broke into the man's skull, and in the piercing sound of the skull shattering, the broadsword went straight into the throat, slashed through the chest and abdomen, split his whole person in half, and finally stuck between the horse's chest and abdomen. The blood mixed with the brains and internal organs burst out and drenched in unison, making him look more and more hideous.

It was only when Cheng Qi's thick body did not stand firm that two vicious spears pierced at the same time, nailing Cheng Qi's shoulders through and onto the dead horses in one fell swoop. When the remaining guards were about to rush to the rescue, they suddenly found that the Xianbei boy had died. The stunned face did not disappear, and then he was killed by the Han army that rushed in by taking advantage of the situation.

At this moment, there was a momentary pause on the battlefield, and the Xianbei Tucai, who was about to rush over, miraculously stopped after seeing this scene, and looked blankly at Cheng Qi and the several Han soldiers who were guarding it, and forgot for a moment what kind of reaction they should have.

The death of that teenager made this group of Xianbei people suddenly and completely crazy. Hundreds of Xianbei people frantically rushed up, and the spears and clubs in their hands frantically stabbed the few remaining Han soldiers. With more than a dozen screams, the first dozen Xianbei soldiers who rushed forward were killed by several Han soldiers in the same way. The Xianbei people who rushed up behind him faced the corpse of the young man, and the scene mixed with Cheng Qi's fallen body had no way to intervene, so he had to watch the tragic situation blankly and motionless.

From standing to crazy, and then turning to standing, this is just a momentary thing, but it makes Xianbei people uncomfortable. The war is finally over, how much did the Xianbei people pay to kill the Han army of less than 300 people? Two thousand or three thousand? And one more ...... Honorable ...... Juvenile. Is all this worth it or not?

Thinking about it, the Xianbei people who surrounded this place suddenly had a commotion, and some cavalry kept changing positions, and then rode their horses and scattered, and the Xianbei rode like a tide to open a passage. More than a dozen Xianbei people walked out holding a few things that looked like animal tails, the Han people may not know, but the Xianbei people must know that this is something that represents the identity of an adult in Xianbei.

Surrounded by more than a dozen generals of different shapes, a Xianbei nobleman with a thin face and long beard in his forties walked slowly on a majestic white horse. His eyes were huge, shining with cruelty, anger and pain, and he stared at Cheng Qi who was pinned down by a spear, expressing unspeakable hatred from it, as if he had seen a murderer.

Then, his gaze turned to Cheng Qi's side, and noticed that among the two pieces of corpse flesh beside him, his eyes were staring at him, and his eyes were full of grief for the loss of his son. He turned over and dismounted, pushed away the general of the personal guard who stepped forward to support him, and walked forward alone and tremblingly.

"Mona ......," he screamed, knelt on the ground with a thud, and stretched out trembling hands to pick up the two pieces of corpses on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qi, who had already become a dead man, moved his eyelids at this time, and when he saw the Xianbei man kneeling down and crying in front of him, he subconsciously took advantage of the support of the two spears and flew up and kicked it hard......