Chapter 4: The Thief (Part 5)

Chapter 4: The Thief (5b)

The mount under Cheng Mingzhen's crotch is a first-class BMW horse, and he has a very keen sense of the battlefield. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, he immediately took the initiative to slow down. When Gao Yaxian took up the knife and cut off the heads of his generals, he just stopped.

Suddenly seeing a headless corpse fall not far in front of him, Cheng Mingzhen was slightly stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his red eyes. But soon, he roared like a tiger that had been robbed of its food, and with his legs in the belly of the horse, he rushed towards Gao Yaxian with his sword.

"I'm going to kill you!" With a frantic roar, a man and a horse quickly pounced. Gao Yaxian originally thought that his behavior of slashing in front of the battle could frustrate the opponent's spirit, but he didn't expect Cheng Mingzhen to be suppressed at all, but became more and more crazy. I secretly screamed bitterly in my heart, raised my sword, and hurriedly responded to the battle.

"Dangchang!" The weapons of the two collided in mid-air, creating a string of terrible sparks. Gao Yaxian twisted his body, withdrew the horizontal knife, and quickly wiped it towards Cheng Mingzhen's thigh.

This is a subtle trick that he has summed up in actual combat for many years, and he does not give the enemy time to parry at all. As long as the knife is slashed, even if you don't remove half of the opponent's thigh, it will make them withdraw from the battle because of their injuries. Who expected Cheng Mingzhen to not look at the sharp blade that cut into his thigh, hehe sneered, and pumped the weapon to Gao Yaxian's chest with his backhand.

Both of their mounts have already rushed up to speed again, and as long as they are hit by weapons, no matter who is fast or slow, they will inevitably open a bloody gap. After that, Cheng Mingzhen may die because his thigh was cut and bleeding. Gao Yaxian, who was stabbed in the chest, may not live for a few days. This kind of life-for-life loss-making deal is not willing to be done, and Gao Yaxian quickly pulled back the blade that had been erased, and there was another crisp sound, and Cheng Mingzhen's weapon was knocked out before he was slashed in the chest.

The two horses made a mistake, and the two quickly distanced themselves from each other. Cheng Mingzhen was chasing Liu Dazhuang's guards behind him, and when he saw that his master would be punished by military law, he was so frightened that he screamed and lost his voice, and scattered in a hurry. Gao Yaxian was followed by his own descendants, and when he saw that there was an opportunity, he urged his mounts to surround him.

"I'm going to kill you!" Cheng Mingzhen was like a mad tiger, rushing into the crowd without fear, waving his long knife and splashing out a bloody light. The four cronies followed closely, leaving behind Gao Yaxian, who was still in a daze, and protecting Cheng Mingzhen's back. Several of the Liu Jiajun guards closest to them fell off their mounts one after another, and the surrounding space instantly increased, completely relying on the instinct cultivated over the years, Cheng Mingzhen turned his horse and rushed towards Gao Yaxian with a roar again.

More than forty steps away, Gao Yaxian also turned the horse's head. Seeing Cheng Mingzhen cutting melons and chopping vegetables to kill his own guards, he was furious. His legs slammed into the stirrups and hedged against Cheng Mingzhen at high speed.

A distance of forty paces is just a matter of two breaths for a war horse. In the blink of an eye, the two had already killed in one place. Cheng Mingzhen slashed with a knife, forcing Gao Yaxian to protect himself. followed by another slash, fighting to burn the opponent's jade. When the war horse made a mistake, he made another blow to the back of his head to pick up gold, and he grabbed three moves stubbornly, and he didn't even leave half a chance to fight back.

The figures of the two people staggered again, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on Gao Yaxian's forehead. In his memory, under Dou Jiande, Cheng Mingzhen was originally a humble gentleman. is low-key, speaks kindly, and if you don't deliberately associate its proud achievements with its name, most of the time, it feels more like a student than a general. So fighting with Cheng Mingzhen, Gao Yaxian has full certainty of winning in his heart. But what I never expected was that when a humble gentleman went crazy, he was worse than a reckless man.

The sound of horses' hooves slowed down and then thinned. Dozens of steps away, Cheng Mingzhen took his four personal soldiers to turn his mount for the third time. He turned his head slightly, as if to observe where he was? Then the tip of the knife slammed towards Gao Yaxian's place, "Go, kill him with me!" ”

The four pro-soldiers were slightly stunned, looked at each other, and quickly clamped the horse's belly. Five people, lined up in a small triangle of attacks, rushed towards the enemy army a hundred times their size for the third time.

This time, Gao Yaxian was in order to meet his own grain transportation team. Therefore, there are enough people around him. Although after hearing the warning signal halfway, he hurried and hurried to run the team away. But right now, there are still three or four hundred numbers chasing after him. Seeing that five enemy soldiers dared to attack hundreds of people on their side repeatedly, he felt humiliated. Without waiting for Gao Yaxian's decree, all the soldiers urged their mounts, rushed up, surrounded Cheng Mingzhen and several groups, and waved their knives together, eager to chop them into meat sauce immediately.

Cheng Mingzhen hurriedly slashed twice, slashing over the enemy in front of him. Split a gap between the enemy and squeezed through it. The four guards worked in pairs, following closely behind Cheng Mingzhen, slashing left and right, rapidly widening the gap of the enemy army. "I'm going to kill you!" Cheng Mingzhen roared frantically, and the blade swept across the neck of an enemy soldier, leaving behind a headless corpse. Blood spurted out from the neck of the deceased, splashing more than three feet high in an instant. His body swept past him, starting from the cloak behind his back and ending at the tail of his horse, which was dyed red.

Stepping in a pool of enemy blood, the four guards followed closely. Divide the knife to the left and right, and slash at the closest enemy along the way. Gao Yaxian's cronies fell off their horses one after another, screaming fiercely. Cheng Mingzhen turned a deaf ear to the noise around him, rode his horse to knock over an opponent, and then slashed a helmet with a long knife, regardless of the life or death of the person under the helmet, he swung the knife and cut off the arm of the other person. The war horse passed by, leaving a bloody road.

Five people, among hundreds of enemy troops, were killed more than four feet. The surrounding cavalry of the Liu family army was killed and their hairs stood on end, and for a while, they couldn't muster the courage to continue to come forward and fight. Gao Yaxian's face was flushed with shame, and he personally brandished a horizontal knife to meet him. This time, he finally took the time to return the knife, and then when the two separated, he vented his anger on the guards behind Cheng Mingzhen.

The poor guard was not as skilled as Gao Yaxian, and was thrown off his horse, and then his body was dismembered by the other enemy soldiers. Cheng Mingzhen's side also cut down Gao Yaxian's two guards, and continued to advance more than half a zhang. Another guard screamed and dropped off his mount, then struggled to stand up, staggering behind the horses of Cheng Mingzhen and the others. The enemy quickly overwhelmed him like a torrent, and Cheng Mingzhen and the other two guards came out from the other end of the battle group, and then slowly took his mount and turned his horse's head.

After all, it is not an iron body, and at this moment, Cheng Mingzhen's body was quickly stained with blood. Can't tell which of his own blood comes from the enemies around him. A tinge of pain seeped through his skin, slowly awakening his mad soul. Looking back at the two loyal guards, he smiled miserably, "Do you still have the strength?" We seem to be blocked! ”

"It's us who killed the enemy formation!" Of the two remaining guards, the taller one wiped his face and laughed in response. "Sect leader, just now the five of us killed through the big array of hundreds of people!"

"Really?" Cheng Mingzhen grinned proudly, revealing his scarlet teeth. How did you get under siege? He doesn't remember it at all. In retrospect, it seems that a guy surnamed Wang insulted Juan Zi and then began to hunt him down himself. Kill and kill, and you will be killed in this position.

This is not what a master should do. However, it seems that it is a little too late to regret it. Frowning, he raised his head and laughed again, "Hehe, it's kind of interesting." There seem to be a lot of people on the other side. There were quite a few people over there. What's the matter, take a breath first, and then let's kill it again? ”

"Listen to the leader!" Another slightly shorter guard had already been wounded in many places, and his flesh turned out from under the armor like lips, "Our Jinzi Camp brothers, who are you afraid of!" ”

Jinzi Camp, a name that is so far away. Cheng Mingzhen clearly remembered that when he first entered Juluze, Juanzi's camp was under this banner. After that, Juan Zi handed over the Jinzi Battalion to himself, and let him merge and screen it, and it became the later Ruishi Battalion and the Yuzhou Battalion. I have never doubted whether the art of war is effective in those formations that I have come up with nonsense? I have never doubted whether the future I have drawn casually is real?

Juanzi, on the other hand, was in peace to be her own woman, putting down the knife and picking up scissors and needle and thread. Although the clothes she made almost never fitted. Although the shoes she makes are basically the size of one foot and the small one of the other. But in those cold and dark years, in her eyes, she kept her only warmth in the world. Whenever he shouted and killed in the battle of wielding his sword, he remembered the eyes that looked forward to him at home, and he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

No matter whether there is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire ahead, as long as there is that concerned gaze, you can split a path. Are you still watching, Juanzi? You watch, watch me gallop back and forth in the army of thousands of horses. Look at me in the army of ten thousand horses for you.

"Kill!" Cheng Mingzhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the tip of the knife pointed at the enemy army that was forming a formation again. "Kill them all!" The two guards responded loudly, instigated their horses, protected Cheng Mingzhen's back, and never gave up.

They are the people of the Jinzi Battalion. The seven masters entrusted the life of the head of the sect to them. The seven masters are watching, and they dare not live up to it.

"What a man!" Seeing Cheng Mingzhen riding his horse and killing him again, Gao Yaxian couldn't help but praise in a low voice. The gains and losses of military rations are basically no longer to be thought about by now. Since Liu Dazhuang, the grain officer, was driven more than ten miles away by Cheng Mingzhen like a rabbit, there must be no grains left in that batch of military rations. Fortunately, Cheng Mingzhen accidentally fell into his net. Killing him is equivalent to pulling out a stinger stuck in Liu Jiajun's back.

Hundreds of cavalry of the Liu family army surrounded and stepped forward like a tide, with a little regret, but they were merciless.

Cheng Mingzhen is like a small boat, jumping up, down, and jumping in the sea of people. He knew that the cuckoo had been watching, from the moment they first met outside Guantao County, until now. His eyes are veined, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.

It's spring again, and it's time for the peach blossoms in Julu Ze to bloom again.

Every time spring comes, the smile is still the same.