Chapter 257: Breaking the Door

However, Guo Muer also quickly let Lin Muzhi know that he might be the most insurmountable opponent he had ever encountered, how could Xiao Zhao's prestige be in vain?

Guo Muer's stout man who looks like he is five big and three thick, but his reaction speed made Lin Muzhi a little unexpected.

I saw that he was holding the two arms of the Weng Jin hammer and quickly clasped it inward, with the help of the two dark red scale pincers on the elbow,

"Boom!"

The sharp cold light that had just popped out of the trap groove and was gaining momentum was firmly controlled between the elbows!

"Ah!!h

After blocking this fatal blow, Guo Muer suddenly roared as if he was going crazy, and Lin Muzhi felt that the knife he was still holding in his hand, along with his whole person, was like a messy and dilapidated leaf in the wind, and was swept away by the two huge Weng Jin hammers in front of him!

I don't know how many times the force of this lift is greater than the one just now, and under the huge momentum, Lin Muzhi can no longer stabilize the next plate, so he can only take off the reins and roll back and fall off the horse.

As if that wasn't enough, Rao rolled on the ground twice before he could unload the fierce force exerted on his body.

"Whew!"

The Weng Jin hammer in Guo Muer's hand pointed at him with a sound that Lin Muzhi could hear very clearly, and said angrily: "You Han people! Timid! Cowardly! Just know how to make the means! Never dared to fight me! ”

Lin Muzhi looked coldly at Guo Muer, who was angry, he felt that he was going to put it in his hand today, raised his cuffs to wipe off the trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and pointed at Guo Muer with a-for-tat finger at the nine-ring golden knife that was no longer at the tip of the knife in his hand:

"Come on! Your grandfather will pick you up today, come on! ”

When Guo Muer heard him say this, a hint of a hideous smile appeared on his face, "Okay, okay, I'll let you know today that it's powerful, look at the hammer!" ”

He dragged the war horse under the reins of the horse in his hand, and raised his front hooves high and jumped forward in the direction of Lin Muzhi, and then the two Weng Jin hammers were raised high above his head, and his arms stretched back to an incredible position.

"Kill!!"

The roaring sound was like a thunderous mourning piercing through the nine heavens, it seemed that this time Guo Muer used ten percent of his strength, and the two giant hammers smashed down on this Lin Muzhi with the help of the momentum of this war horse!

"Come!"

Lin Muzhi also riveted his strength, crossed the broken knife in his hand over his head, and strengthened the lower plate, and hard-connected Guo Muer's double hammer!

"Boom!"

This moment of collision like a landslide made Lin Muzhi feel what terrifying power Guo Muer's hands contained, as if his thick arms were strengthened with the help of the nine-ring golden knife, and the next thing was not two giant hammers, but an entire mountain!

The contact of the hammer knife was tightly stalemate for a moment, and it ended with Lin Muzhi's complete defeat.

He himself had clearly felt, and even faintly heard the sound of the bones in these arms shattering, and pieces of bone spurs pierced mercilessly into the surrounding flesh like sharp needles, making Lin Muzhi, who was already at a disadvantage in strength, even more unable to resist.

merely

Before Lin Muzhi's arms were completely crushed, the blade of the Nine Rings Great Golden Knife made of refined steel was already overwhelmed.

"Click!"

A rift completely ended this completely one-sided duel.

"Boom!"

After Guo Muer's sledgehammer broke through the split blade of the Nine Rings Golden Knife, the momentum of the hammer was heavy on Lin Muzhi's shoulders!

The shoulder bones, which had been smashed like the armor, made the seven-foot-tall man unable to support it any longer, and his legs bent and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's over...... Tried my best......"

The corners of Lin Muzhi's mouth kept gushing black blood, and the pain caused by the shattering of internal organs under the heavy blow made him stare at the starry night sky and laugh in a daze,

Maybe......

He remembered the stars on Jiulong Mountain, and his eldest brother, his second brother, An Yi, and Jiang Shang all sat around the stone table in the hall, laughing loudly, saying brother to each other, raising a full wine glass, and drinking it all......

"Brother An...... Makino broke his promise...... Go first......"

In the clear eyes, the brown-black pupils never seemed to be so round from spreading, but they could no longer receive any starlight.

Guo Muer, who was on the horse, looked at Lin Muzhi quietly, no matter what, this Han general finally had a confrontation with himself in what he thought was the most heroic way, and in his eyes, he didn't see any retreat or fear.

Guo Muer turned over and dismounted, put the two Weng Jin hammers upside down on the ground with a "bang", leaned down and stretched out his rough big hands, slowly stroking Lin Muzhi's eyes that had lost their brilliance, clasping his hands together, and closing his eyes for a moment.

Then he stood up and pointed to the two dragon horsemen beside him: "You two, bury this general, he is a warrior like us!" ”

"Yes, General."

After giving the order, Guo Muer picked up two more Weng Jin hammers, glanced at the east gate, which had basically been suppressed by the powerful dragon cavalry, and pointed in the direction of the southern city: "The rest of the people, follow me and kill them directly from the city!" Kill! ”

"Kill!"

............................

South of the city

The soldiers and horses of Shu and Shaanxi are two veterans, one Liao Ying and one Jiang Shang, so the men and horses were gathered quickly, and they quickly clenched a big fist in the camp in Nancheng.

In fact, An Yi knew in his heart that if he wanted to make this iron fist more powerful, he should gather the soldiers and horses of Shu and Shaanxi in one unified command.

But in this situation now, the first is because of the holy decree before Chongzheng, and the military power in his hands was handed over, so theoretically Jiang Shang and Liao Ying are not under his control now, and the second is that Jiang Shang is easy to say, and he must call the military power in one sentence, but Liao Ying is afraid that it is not so easy.

After all, according to what Jiang Shang said before, at this time, whoever hands over the military power is handing over his life.

So instead of causing these unnecessary troubles, it is better for two people to command separately and dispatch in the middle.

Fortunately, these two are experienced and stable veterans, and they also have a very tacit understanding with each other, so nothing will go wrong.

After Jiang Yun was ordered to fortify, he quickly took a firearms battalion and a thousand foot soldiers, and began to build a defense line facing north inside the south gate of the city.

After the construction of the defense line on his side was completed, the main soldiers and horses in the battalion, under the leadership of the two veterans, had no worries, and quickly approached the south gate, striving to break through their way back to the south as quickly as possible before dawn.

An Yi took the lead and sat on the red horse under his crotch, looking at the south gate of Lanzhou burning in front of him, and behind him were nearly 100,000 armored soldiers.

"Boom!"

He drew the short sword at his waist, pointed at the fire in front of him, and shouted loudly behind him:

"Soldiers! The South Gate is our only way to survive! Break through the South Gate, let's all go home! ”

"Go home! Go home! Go home! ”

An Yi's short sentence undoubtedly inspired the most motivated desire in the hearts of these soldiers, and one by one they shouted and roared with him with their swords held high, and their high fighting spirit burst out.

"Kill me!"

"Kill!"

Facing the Xia army that came up like a tide, Zhao Lingfeng, who was still struggling to hold on to the city, was naturally uplifted, he personally climbed to the highest point of the city wall, and picked up the somewhat dilapidated battle flag that had been torn up with the gun in his hand, which was already painted red, and kept waving, encouraging the defense line in his hand, which was already on the verge of collapse.

"Reinforcements are coming! Brothers, kill it! ”

"Kill it!"

Morale is always the most powerful weapon in the hands of these generals, all of them were originally dejected officers and soldiers of the guard, and when they heard the sound, they all saw the Xia army who rushed into the Liao army not far away, and it seemed that the war knives and guns in their hands were deeply infected with the buzzing, and they roared hysterically in their mouths, struggling to split all the enemies in front of them who dared to block.

Under the rule of one another, the Liao people are very precarious.

The Chinese army Meng'an waited and waited for the reinforcements of the Liao army, but waited for the main force of the Xia army, and his own soldiers and horses gathered at the south gate were less than 20,000, and he had been fighting with Zhao Lingfeng in the city for a long time, and was blocked by the Xia army with 100,000 horses.

"Hurry up and report the change! Go and ask the marshal for help again, we can't stand it! ”

The Chinese army Meng'an almost roared, and scattered all the heralds, if the generalissimo's reinforcements arrived, let alone come to see him, if he could have a body here, it would be considered the mercy of the Xia army.

Soon, this wave of Liao soldiers in the city was under the attack of the Xia army in the city and the city, and it was not surprising that they showed their decline, and the tall Khitan strong men were protecting the spears that came from the front, and they couldn't protect the feather arrows shot over their heads.

Sitting comfortably on a horse, looking from a distance, it was as if the Xia army, which was like a tide, had submerged all the Liao troops in the city at once, and it seemed to be exceptionally smooth.

Although the Liao army Meng'an struggled to command his men and horses to resist desperately, he could not save this one-sided situation, and could only continue to shrink his defensive line, thinking of retreating to the city and to the city gate, so that he could not only temporarily avoid the dead end of the crossbowmen in the city, but also use the small space to prevent the expansion of the Xia army's huge men.

But the officers and soldiers of the guard at the city gate did not agree, and one by one they rode and raised their guns, vowing to kill the Liao people who were caught in the middle with the army, and desperately squeezed into the city.

However, in this way, the Liao soldiers blocked at both ends had almost no way to live, and they had no choice but to turn around and fight to the death, which caused the Xia troops on both sides to squeeze the Liao soldiers in the middle to an extremely narrow extent, and they could no longer be suppressed.

Isn't it just, both ends are dead, isn't this forcing the Liao people to fight against the water?

An Yi knew in his heart that their purpose was to get out of the city, and it didn't matter how many Liao people they killed, so instead of eating this anxious Liao people little by little, it was better to let them live, everyone was the same, as long as there was a glimmer of life, no one would resist to the death, so that the city gate would be out of the way for Xia Jun?

"Go, give an order to General Zhao in the city, open the city gates, and let the Liao soldiers out."

An Yi turned back to order the soldiers beside him, and then continued to stay quietly on his horse, looking at the steel furnace poured by blood and fire in front of him.

"Squeak~"

Zhao Lingfeng was very fast, and it didn't take long for An Yi to see the heavy city gate that the officers and soldiers of the guard post had just held to slowly open, and then the officers and soldiers of the guard post in the defense line under the city also withdrew from the city gate hole to the outside of the city one after another.

All the Liao people, including the Chinese army Meng'an, seeing this suddenly open passage of life, who still has the heart to resist to the death?

"Withdraw!"

Meng An didn't hesitate for a moment, pointed the full moon scimitar in his hand out of the city, and gave the order to escape.

"Tell the two generals Jiang and Liao, don't pursue the Liao soldiers, quickly capture the city gate to form a defensive line, and ensure that the men and horses behind are out of the city."

"Yes!"

Of course, An Yi did not easily let go of this opportunity to consolidate his advantage, and ordered the soldiers and horses in Shu and Shaanxi to go all out to break the door.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of Shu were rushing forward, holding steel guns and sugar gourds in their hands, piercing these fleeing Liao soldiers one by one at the tip of the gun, and before they knew it, they had already killed through the city gate hole, and then when they took back the steel gun and put the last Liao soldier to the ground, they had already seen the night sky outside the city gate.

"Go home! Homecoming! ”

Just when each of them was ecstatic that they had achieved their wishes, holding their swords aloof, and preparing to embrace their own freedom with the blood of this alien race,

"Shoot the arrows!"

A rain of arrows brought by Han Guangde extinguished the extravagant hopes in everyone's hearts in time.

The unwilling soul is still a body that can't resist the passage of life, and the last glance before falling to the ground, in addition to looking at the white of the fish belly on the edge of the sky, I also caught a glimpse of the shadow under the sunset red cloud armor in front of the tens of thousands of Liao troops outside the city, and the golden sword in her hand that was pointing at Lanzhou City,

"Not a single Xia Jun is allowed to let go! Kill back! ”