Meng Wu charged at the front, holding a short sword in his hand, he was like a tiger that had just come of age, wanting to try his claws and tiger teeth, and the experimental object was the team that was already slightly chaotic in front of him, Meng Wu was confident that the battle would be over in a quarter of an hour. \\、ｑВ５、cｏM//

Zhao Kuo was not shocked in his heart, but it did not mean that the coachmen and laborers who spent money to hire were the same as him, when they saw the bandits killed from the mountains not far away, these people were all frightened, and they ran towards the bank of the big river quickly without Zhao Kuo's command.

Zhao Wu's ability to do things is okay, and as he said, he is too skilled in killing people and setting fires, and the carriage has very little smoke at the beginning, but after a few breaths, it is like a boiler chimney, and yellow-white smoke comes out, and the cold wind from the big river pours into the ferry as always, blowing this yellow-white smoke in the direction of the road, and soon it spreads at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Kuo watched the smoke rise as scheduled, and began to pray in his heart that Pang Juan's poisonous smoke formula would work, according to Pang Juan's description, the poisonous smoke produced by several poisonous plants mixed with a small amount of horse manure would have a certain tear-jerking effect, and could slightly damage the human nervous system.

When they came closer, they collided with the thick poisonous smoke, and these dead soldiers were caught off guard and inhaled a large puff of poisonous smoke, although it was not fatal, but most of them had tears and snot flowing a lot, and they stopped the momentum of the charge.

Meng Wu was the first to inhale the poisonous smoke at the same time, he didn't understand why the smoke that began to look faint was so strong in the blink of an eye, the spicy taste between his mouth and nose made his tears flow out involuntarily, and he stood unsteadily under his feet and came to a.

Meng Wu's dog chewed to save him, the dead soldiers bypassed the fallen Meng Wu and launched an attack on Zhao Kuo's side, they are dead soldiers, they are not afraid of death, although the poisonous smoke hinders their movements, but his purpose will not change, they have ripped off the hem of their clothes to cover their mouths and noses, and continued to rush to kill with weapons in one hand, what they didn't expect was that when they rushed through the carriage that produced the poisonous smoke, they were greeted by Zhao Kuo, who was even more difficult to deal with.

Zhao Kuo was wearing iron armor and holding a combined halberd, standing quietly behind the carriage, as if a steel statue had stood here in ancient times, although it was motionless, but the psychological pressure caused to people was not a lot at all.

The dead men crossed the smoking wagons and were greeted by the fresh air and the coolness of the great river, but they did not have time to enjoy the natural beauty, but threw away the hem of their clothes and rushed towards the first enemy they saw, their weapons glowing with a cold glow.

Zhao Kuo moved, the gun halberd in front of him, like weaving a silver-white light curtain, all the people who were swept by the light curtain were killed, Zhao Kuo's long-standing blow was not able to resist by manpower, after a blow was successful, Zhao Kuo roared and began to take the initiative to attack, the smoking carriage was like a ghost gate, and all the dead soldiers who stepped on this threshold turned into ghosts.

Meng Fu found that the attack of the dead soldiers was contained alive, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, he covered his mouth and nose with the hem of his clothes, and said to Meng Wu beside him: "I didn't expect Zhao Kuo to have such a poisonous plan, and he came prepared, it seems that we are going to ambush him, he already knows, I didn't expect Zhao Kuo to be so brave." ”

Through the hazy smoke, Meng Fu could see a black figure firmly blocking the dead soldiers at a very fast speed, and all the dead soldiers who crossed the carriage were knocked to the ground by Zhao Kuo and never got up, which made Meng Fu's heart get colder and colder.

Meng Wu snorted and said, "Dad, look at me." Meng Wu was very unconvinced, because Zhao Kuo's move made him look down on Zhao Kuo very much, in his opinion, it was a man who should fight in an upright manner, how could these ghostly and ghostly methods work! But he forgot that setting up an ambush on the mountain was not necessarily a fair measure.

Meng Fu didn't hold Meng Wu, his heart tightened, and he shouted: "Go up the ridge first, detour back to the bank of the big river on the side, outflank the past and fight ......." ”

Meng Fu changed his tactics at the first time, and he found that the smoke was thick at the foot of the mountain, and it was only feasible to surround Zhao Kuo and his party from the halfway point of the mountain.

Mao Sui used the telescope handed over by Zhao Yuan to see the situation on the battlefield clearly after the smoke, and when he saw Zhao Kuo standing behind the carriage, there was a posture of a husband who could not open it, and he couldn't help but praise: "Such bravery, it can be described as unprecedented!" This victory is definitely going to be won, huh? The enemy is going to outflank him in a roundabout way, and someone is coming! Kill it right away and release the arrows. ”

The dead soldiers led by Meng Kuo's father and son were unlucky, first on the road by Zhao Kuo choked on poisonous smoke and lost the opportunity, and then was blocked by Zhao Kuo on the road, and now when they want to outflank them, they don't know where to shoot a dense rain of arrows, as if the locusts in the forest make people unguardable, and suddenly more than 200 dead soldiers died under the feather arrows, after all, the dead soldiers are not iron, although the spirit is extremely strong, ** is still mortal, can not resist the killing of sharp weapons.

When Meng Fu saw this scene, he couldn't help but punch his chest and said, "It's not good, it's calculated, Xiong Wan and Huang Xie have already taken precautions!" I'm afraid I'm going to die here looking at this posture, no, I have to get Xiao Wu back. ”

Meng Fu knew that it was impossible to kill Xiong Wan and Huang Xie this time, that is, it was unknown whether he would return to Qin State, so he immediately took finding Meng Wu as the thing to do now, in Meng Fu's opinion, as long as people are alive, there will always be hope.

Zhao Kuo is only one person, and there will always be fish that slip through the net in the face of the impact of hundreds of dead soldiers, but Zhao Kuo is not worried, because Zhao Wu and the others are pressing the formation with crossbows in the back! The dead who ran away from his hands did not live long, as evidenced by the corpses that fell to the ground with several arrows in their bodies.

Meng Wu rushed through the smoke and found that the situation was extremely bad, he took a deep breath and threw himself at Zhao Kuo, not that he wanted to capture the thief and capture the king, but that he found that the ironclad man was even more dangerous behind him, and the crossbow arrows on those dead soldiers were more terrifying than the ironclad man Zhao Kuo in front of him.

Zhao Kuo didn't know who Meng Wu was, he didn't treat everyone equally, and the gun halberd in his hand slashed towards Meng Wu's body, the gun and halberd accurately fell on the top of Meng Wu's head, a bright light flashed, only to hear a ding, the gun halberd struck Meng Wu's sword, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but sigh, because the gun halberd was not only jumped up by the short sword, but the other party rubbed his body in, which was very unexpected by Zhao Kuo.

Meng Wu knew that the force of the spear made his blood churn, and he almost didn't vomit blood, but he knew that he couldn't stay, and once he was a little stunned, it was when he died, so he endured physical discomfort to keep himself closer to the ironclad man, and only in this way could he give full play to his strengths.

Zhao Kuo suddenly felt like he had become a monkey, the reason was that the dead man in front of him was extremely dexterous, like a spirit monkey tossing and turning, as fast as lightning, his spear and halberd always missed the slightest glide against the opponent's body, and the opponent's short sword pierced himself several times, fortunately there was an iron armor to protect him, otherwise this opponent would definitely give him a headache.

The real headache was Meng Wu, the short sword in Meng Wu's hand was rewarded by the Marquis Wei Ran, it was very sharp, and because of this, Meng Wu gave up his previous weapon, a one-headed hammer. Unexpectedly, the armor of the ironclad man was extremely hard, and his short sword could only make a very small mark on the ironclad.

Because Zhao Kuo was entangled by Meng Wu, dozens of dead soldiers rushed past Zhao Kuo and went straight to Zhao Wu and the others, fortunately, Zhao Wu organized those coachmen in time and shot these dead soldiers to the ground with crossbow arrows, but seeing that there were fewer and fewer crossbow arrows, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Wu's face.

Meng Fu finally found Meng Wu, he looked at the battlefield, and the dead soldiers who were about to outflank were beaten back by the feather arrows shot down from the mountains, and then killed an ambush from the mountains, this ambush did not rush out, but used the feather arrows to open the way, it is undeniable that this is extremely effective, Meng Fu couldn't help but regret it, if he let the dead soldiers each carry a crossbow! But at this time, he was no longer allowed to sigh.

Meng Kuo is less than forty years old this year, it is when he is strong, a big iron rod in his hand has more than fifty catties, Meng Kuo dances like the wind and Meng Wu works together to deal with Zhao Kuo, originally there is a delicate balance between Zhao Kuo and Meng Wu, but as soon as Meng Kuo joins, the delicate balance suddenly disappears, and the situation is developing in Zhao Kuo's favor.

The reason why Meng Wu can maintain a delicate balance with Zhao Kuo is because his body is very flexible, his instantaneous explosive power is very strong, and he can always skillfully fight back between the gaps of Zhao Kuo's gun halberd, but when Meng Kuo joined, Meng Wu's space was compressed a lot at once, and with the obstacle of Meng Kuo, his flexibility decreased a lot, which made Meng Wu secretly anxious, and said in his heart, Dad, Dad, aren't you doing this a disservice! But these words can only be thought, he has no time to speak.

Zhao Kuo couldn't help laughing after Meng Fu joined, and the gun halberd in his hand suddenly split into two, with the iron rod of the halberd and the short sword of Meng Wu with the gun, which suddenly made Meng Fu's father and son scramble, Zhao Kuo saw the opportunity to use the gun to open Meng Wu's short sword, and flew up to hit Meng Wu's shoulder, kicking Meng Wu out of the distance, vomiting blood.

As soon as Meng Kuo saw that Meng Wu was injured, he immediately picked up the iron rod like crazy and smashed it at Zhao Kuo, but his strength was too far behind Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo and Meng Kuo came to a hard collision with the halberd, only to hear a dull sound of metal collision, Meng Fu's big iron rod flew high, and almost flew out of his hand. Zhao Kuo saw the opportunity, and when Meng Fu was powerless to defend, he flew up and kicked Meng Fu's crotch, kicking Meng Fu in the direction of Meng Wu, and the father and son were companions.

Mao Sui said well, the Ningcheng soldiers he led were very strong in fighting downwind, under the shooting of several waves of arrow rain, there were no living people at the foot of the mountain, and some of the dead soldiers' hearts of death were not very firm, and they fled one after another when they saw that there was no hope of victory, and there were less than 200 people who were still insisting on fighting at this time, these people inhaled too much poisonous smoke, and their bodies were already a little stiff, and they were surrounded by Mao Sui and his troops in the middle of the road under the mountain, and at this time, the yellow-white smoke emitted by the burning of the carriage became lighter and lighter, almost inaudible.

After Zhao Kuo's gun and halberd were combined into one, he picked up all the carriages in front of him, looked at the battlefield through the mesh of the mask, and saw that Mao Sui had already surrounded all the dead soldiers who could still move with the soldiers of Ningcheng, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and took off the helmet, although the time of the fight was not very long, but Zhao Kuo's energy was very concentrated, and he also felt a little tired at this time.

Mao Sui looked at the surrounded dead soldiers coldly, waved his hand lightly, and the Ningcheng soldiers opened their bows and arrows one after another, and the dense feather arrows fell on the dead soldiers, pitiful for these more than 200 dead soldiers were shot into hedgehogs like this, and Mao Sui could not be blamed for being ruthless, he knew that all the dead soldiers were extremely dangerous, once these dead soldiers broke through bravely, these Ningcheng soldiers under his command were likely to be defeated.

Zhao Kuo didn't have any opinion on Mao Sui's actions, at this time he turned around and walked towards Meng Kuo's father and son, the young man left a deep impression on Zhao Kuo, that flexible and small kung fu Zhao Kuo had never met, Hou Ling and Lian Liru, who were known for their lightness, compared with young people, they could only be described by the words professional and amateur.

Meng Fu and Meng Wu were seriously injured, Meng Wu's shoulder blade was fractured, although Meng Fu's hip bone was not fractured, but it was impossible to stand up, the father and son looked at Zhao Kuo, who was like a god, walking step by step, and they both knew that this life might be the end of life, and the mood was extremely heavy.

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