Chapter 65 Shen Faxing's Death

The deafening shouting of killing only made Shen Faxing feel his legs and feet weak for a while.

"Haha! Shen Faxing is an old thief, and he doesn't accept it if he has a strong city! Run out and die! Hahaha! Laughing loudly like thunder, Shen Faxing panicked for a while, and sat on the ground.

"King Liang! Hurry up! The generals beside Shen Faxing pulled Shen Faxing up and threw him on horseback.

"Drive!" The general slapped his sword on the horse's buttocks, and with a loud cry, the horse immediately spread its hooves and galloped out.

"Go to a team! Protect King Liang! The general shouted.

"Hehe, you are a loyal person, but you are willing to vote for the name of the King of Chu!" Seeing this, Wu Yong couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his talents, so he smiled.

"If you want to fight, you will fight! Needless to say! The general said.

"Sure enough! Zhishen! Wu Yong shouted.

"Where!" Lu Zhishen shouted.

"Borrow the general's head!" Wu Yongdao.

"Brother, please! Look at the Sprinkle family will meet this general. As he spoke, Lu Zhishen's feet moved, and he stomped on small steps, and the speed was dizzying.

Seeing this, the general took a step forward and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Death!" Lu Zhishen shouted, and the killing intent in his eyes exploded.

The general was startled by this shout, and the long knife in his hand was struck.

"Phew!"

There was a loud bang.

The general only felt a numbness in his hand, and his mouth was shocked, and the long knife in his hand had come out of his hand.

"Hehe, this level is still a general?" Lu Zhishen's tone was full of uncut.

The long knife was out of his hand, and the general's heart was only bad, and years of experience made him turn over and enter his own team.

"Kill him for me!" The general shouted.

Countless soldiers swarmed up.

"Hehe, how can ants shake the tree!" Lu Zhishen burst into tears, and the crescent moon shovel in his hand was cold and light.

Seeing this, Wu Yong scolded: "Shameless! ”

Then he shouted: "Sons! Kill the enemy with Ben! ”

Wu took the lead and led his team to kill the enemy army.

Swords and swords, people are constantly falling. Blood splattered everywhere, and screams rang out incessantly.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Zhishen finally found the general who was not a unified enemy.

"O little thief! Die quickly! A loud shout resounded through the sky.

The general's body was instantaneous, and the chrysanthemum tightened.

shouted: "Withdraw!" Remove! Remove! ”

He took the lead, ignoring the shouts and killings behind him, and fled in the wilderness.

How could Lu Zhishen let him escape easily.

The crescent moon shovel in his hand flew up, and there was no grass growing where he passed.

The general ran for a while, looked back, and suddenly screamed: "Oh, I'm grass!" Monsters! ”

I saw that the bald monk was covered in blood, and his black beard had been dyed red and formed a piece, and his whole body seemed to crawl out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

The general turned and ran faster, and the armor on his head was long gone. As he ran, he untied his armor.

At this time, I only hated why my parents didn't give me two legs more.

Lu Zhishen saw that the thief who was leading the way was so fast, he was also speechless, looking at the lamb in front of him, there was no way, slaughter it first, don't let the Sprinkle family meet you, and if you see you again, you have to be dismantled.

Lu Zhishen cursed a few words in his heart, then licked his tongue and turned around and killed it.

In this battle, the great monk alone was like a tank, rushing into the crowd, and everywhere he passed, no one survived.

Slowly Shen Faxing's soldiers began to consciously avoid Lu Zhishen's big killing weapon, but this big killing weapon can always appear in the most densely populated places, and slowly Shen Faxing's soldiers began to show signs of defeat, at this time Wu Yong shouted: "Shen Faxing and your general have fled!" Put down your weapons now! Those who descend will not be killed! ”

"Wow!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and this sentence is like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

"The general actually escaped?" A soldier said in a daze.

"I didn't see the general. Did you really escape? A little sober looked around, but found that there was no leader, everyone was scattered.

"It's all gone, it's gone, I'm willing to surrender!" The more desperate ones immediately threw their weapons aside and knelt on the ground.

"Ah, I will surrender too!" Someone shouted again.

It is true that man is a creature of the herd.

Someone shouted, and the sound of the weapon landing continued to sound, and the sound of "Ding Lingdang" was intertwined into a victory movement.

Wu raised his orchid finger with a good color, pinched his index finger with his thumb, gently stroked the short whiskers on his chin, and almost hummed: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast......"

Cough! Deviated, pulled back and continued.

Wu lifted his orchid finger with color, pinched his index finger with his thumb, and gently stroked the short whiskers on his chin, almost humming, phew, no.

Wu Yong gently stroked the short beard on his chin and said, "This battle has been announced, and the final victory depends on whether the King of Chu can cut that Shen Faxing under the horse." ”

"Brother! How to surrender in drops, the Sprinkle family is not enjoyable! Lu Zhishen ran over anxiously.

The soldier who surrendered not far away couldn't help but shudder, and scolded in his heart: "What do you enjoy, brothers, I'm afraid there will be no one out of ten, this freak, something like a dog." ”

"Zhishen, leading troops to fight is not just a matter of killing, if necessary, it must be supplemented by surrender in order to win a big victory." Wu Yongdao.

A few kneeling soldiers not far away couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, and said in their hearts: "Yes, yes, yes, what the adults said is great, our body can help you beat others." ”

"Nodding your head? How many of you are still thieves? Lu Zhishen saw that a few soldiers not far away were nodding, and couldn't help scolding.

When those soldiers heard it, my mother, I just think the uncle next to you said it well, where there is any dissatisfaction, I knelt down.

had to buckle his head again and again, turned into a kowtow worm, and said in his mouth: "The little ones don't dare, the small ones don't dare." ”

"Dog-like things, forgive you and don't dare, the shovel in the hands of the Sprinkler family is not full yet." Lu Zhishen said.

"Okay Zhishen, since you have surrendered, you are your own brother, and in the future, you will have to rely on everyone to work together to break into the world for the King of Chu." Wu Yongdao.

"What my brother said is that the Sprinkle family is a big boss, and it is all up to my brother to decide." Lu Zhishen said.

"Okay, wait for the time being, the King of Chu must have caught up with Shen Faxing now, and when the King of Chu returns, we are making plans, clean up the battlefield first, and count the damage." Wu Yongdao.

"Whoa!" Lu Zhishen said.

Then he turned around and said, "Who's that!" Who else! And that! Go, count the casualties of your subordinates, and inquire about the news of the King of Chu. ”

"Whoa!" The generals who were pointed out by Lu Zhishen replied with shame.

Let's say that Shen Faxing was thrown on horseback by the general next to him in a daze, and he fled in a daze.

It took a long time to come back to my senses.

Xin said: "The bald monk with a big beard can compare to Zhang Fei back then. A Wu Yunzhao plus this great monk, where did this Li Zitong recruit so many heroes. ”

"Not good! Wu Yunzhao! Shen Faxing suddenly thought of the white-robed and silver-armored general, and his heart palpitated.

So Tsuima's speed was a few points better.

"What!" With a loud shout, he suddenly remembered.

Shen Faxing raised his eyes and saw that it was Li Zitong.

"Isn't our King Liang going to kill me? Why did you run away by yourself? Li Zitong said sneeringly.

Shen Faxing didn't answer, his eyes searched around like electricity, to see where the white-robed and silver-armored figure was.

"Tut-tut, tens of thousands of troops, why are there only three or two of these little fish left?" Li Zitong continued to taunt, and his mouth was even more slurky.

"Huh." Shen Faxing smiled, straightened his clothes and said: "In today's battle, why haven't you seen the Marquis of Nanyang that day?" It's so good to be an official in the same dynasty, and this king misses it very much. ”

"Hehe, what is the Hou of Nanyang doing with you!" A touch of unnaturalness flashed on Li Zitong's face.

"Oh, presumably our King of Chu crossed the river, and it was Nanyang Hou who desperately covered it, hehe." Shen Faxing said sneeringly.

"Look for death!" Li Zitong was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

A trace of coldness flashed on Shen Faxing's face, and he shouted: "Kill!" Take the enemy chieftain, a thousand gold! ”

"Kill!" Dozens of soldiers around Shen Faxing rushed forward with a roar.

"A daughter? Look for death! A cold light flashed in Li Zitong's eyes, he put the reins on his left arm, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and galloped out of the horse under his crotch.

The big knife in his hand flashed coldly, and in one round, dozens of Shen Faxing's soldiers were killed.

"Drive!" Seeing this, Shen Faxing did not hesitate, pulled the reins, and fled in the other direction.

"I want to run!" Li Zitong made a gesture and wanted to take a bow and arrow.

Glancing at the left arm that had lost his palm, a touch of hatred flashed in his heart, his legs moved, and the horse under his crotch galloped out.

Li Zitong moved, and more than 100 people followed behind him.

"Old thief Shen! Come on! Li Zitong burst into tears.

How could Shen Faxing care about the angry shouting behind him, and the whip in his hand whipped faster.

"What!" Shen Faxing, who was running at full speed, saw the person in front of him, and his heart and gall were immediately broken.

"Hehe, the Sprinkle family has been waiting for you for a long time, give me death!" Saying that, a bald monk rode a horse to meet him.

Shen Faxing was too late to rein in his horse, holding the gentleman's sword in his hand, ready to collide with the great monk and continue to run.

The crescent shovel was cold and cold, held high, and the sunlight shone through the dense woods, shining on the crescent shovel, and the sharp edge reflected the light.

Shen Faxing, who was stabbed, couldn't open his eyes, and the gentleman's sword in his hand was raised high, trying to block the blow.

"Phew!"

Shen Faxing's intuitive self suddenly took off, and then his eyes went dark, and he was no longer conscious.

The scene was suddenly silent, and the air stood still at this moment.

On Shen Faxing's mount, a headless corpse was still carrying a broken sword in his hand, raised high, bound to resist something.

The next moment, "Boom." ”

The corpse fell to the ground.

"Something like a dog, and dare to compete with the Sprinkle family." Lu Zhishen took a deep breath and said.

"Haha, Lu Lang will be at the right time in the future, and he will cut the enemy with a shovel, which is very beautiful." Li Zitong laughed and hurried over.