Chapter 83 - Rectify Military Discipline [Ask for Collection]
Xu Dexun saw an opportunity, and picked up Wen Hui's long knife with a shot, and when he was about to kill him, a black shadow quickly pounced, and Xu Dexun hurriedly raised his spear and stabbed it.
But the black shadow did not hesitate, his body twisted slightly, avoided the vital point, let the spear pierce his shoulder, and endured severe pain to throw Xu Dexun off the horse.
The two scuffled frantically on the ground, and Wen Hui suddenly raised his head and bit down Xu Dexun's neck.
"Ahh ”
However, Wen Hui not only did not let go, but bit harder, his blood-red and crazy eyes made people shudder.
Xu Dexun was also worthy of being the tiger general under Qin Zongquan, he endured severe pain and got up, and together with Wen Hui, he fell to the ground again.
Wen Hui, who was already seriously injured, was hit by this heavy blow, he couldn't help but let go of his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, Xu Dexun also took the opportunity to escape, took a few steps back frantically, touched the wound on his neck, and stared at Wen Hui in horror and shouted, "Crazy, you crazy man, you kill him for me!" ”
The surrounding soldiers of the Shaanzhou Army rushed up one after another under the supervision of the commander, but when they saw Wen Hui get up from the ground, slowly took off the spear on his shoulder and held it in his hand, they were all frightened in place, and no one dared to take another step.
After all, the crazy scene just now was seen by everyone.
"Wen Hui, I'm here to help you!" Just when Wen Hui was a little crumbling, Zhao Wei finally led people to ride his horse to kill, and dozens of elite soldiers of the Shouwang Army followed him quietly.
Wen Hui nodded at Zhao Wei, then looked at Xu Dexun with straight eyes, licked the blood on the side of his mouth, and smiled coldly, which suddenly made Xu Dexun feel a creepy feeling.
Xu Dexun was angry and scared in his heart, if he just talked about force, he believed that this black-armored soldier was by no means his opponent, and what shocked him was that the other party's spirit of not wanting to die seemed to care about life and death at all.
But Wen Hui doesn't care, he Xu Dexun cares!
Thinking of this, Xu Dexun couldn't help but feel an urge to escape, what Ma Yin's hatred, Sun Ru's hatred, where does his own life matter......
Zhao Wei glanced at Xu Dexun coldly, took out an iron ball from his waist and tossed it in his hand, as if he was ready to throw it out at any time.
When Xu Dexun saw the iron ball in Zhao Wei's hand, his face couldn't help but change, and his body unconsciously took two steps back.
He had already heard from the soldiers who had retreated from the city gate before, that it was this iron ball that broke the originally indestructible shield array, which caused the city gate to be lost, and Zhang Ji himself was trapped there.
"You're Heo Dexun?" Zhao Wei glanced at Xu Dexun and said coldly.
"I'm Xu Dexun, who are you?" Xu Dexun looked at Zhao Wei in shock and fear, and said with some confidence.
"I am Zhao Wei, the commander of the camp given by the God of Shou Wang's army, and I am also the one who killed you today."
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wei threw the iron ball to Wen Hui on the side, took off the Mo knife under his crotch and rushed towards Xu Dexun.
But Xu Dexun was bitter at the moment, with a kind of despair that could not be said, what the hell is this god-given camp, it is a bit perverted, he can't even beat a small soldier of them, how can he beat this battalion.
In fact, Xu Dexun was wrong about this, in fact, when it comes to strength, Zhao Wei and Wen Hui are not too strong.
The reason why Wen Hui is just a small soldier is also for special reasons, in fact, it does not mean that the strength of the God-given camp is as strong as Xu Dexun imagined.
But at this moment, Xu Dexun has been shocked by Wen Hui, and he was frightened by Zhao Wei's thunder, and he has already lost his sense of proportion, and he has lost his usual stability.
Seeing Zhao Wei rushing towards him, Xu Dexun could only passively pick up a long knife on the ground and try his best to block it.
However, the power that Zhao Weiren showed with horsepower was not at all something that Xu Dexun, who was in no state, could resist.
People and horses were staggered, a cold light flashed, Xu Dexun looked down at his chest weakly, and then felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was cut in half from his shoulders, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground.
Zhao Wei turned the horse's head, walked to Xu Dexun's corpse, cut off Xu Dexun's population with a knife, held it high in his hand and shouted, "The first evil has been punished, the remaining crimes will not be investigated, put down the weapon, the past is not to blame, the stubborn resistance, don't count the killing!" ”
"The first evil has been punished, the remaining crimes will not be investigated, put down the weapon, the past is not to blame, the stubborn resistance, and the killing is not to be discussed!"
The soldiers of the Divine Martial Army also roared one after another, and for a while, the shouts became one, echoing in the sky above Shaanzhou City.
The soldiers of the Shaanzhou Army looked at Xu Dexun's head in distraction, and they were a little at a loss for a while.
A battalion commander looked at Xu Dexun's corpse, and then at his brother behind him, couldn't help but sigh softly, and threw the weapon in his hand to the ground.
After someone took the lead in laying down their weapons, the other soldiers followed suit, except for a very few soldiers who were still stubbornly resisting, all of them dropped their weapons and waited to be received.
And those diehards who were still resisting stubbornly were soon surrounded and suppressed by King Shou's army, without the slightest luck.
After a while, the soldiers of the Shouwang Army had already begun to clean the battlefield, piles of weapons were collected, and the corpses of all the Shaanzhou soldiers were piled together, waiting to be burned.
Countless soldiers of the Shouwang Army picked up wooden barrels and began to extinguish the fire in the city, but fortunately, the fire was not very large and was quickly extinguished.
A pair of surrendering troops were confiscated weapons, and were driven to designated distance points by the soldiers of the Shouwang army, and began the life of captivity, fortunately, the Shouwang army has never had a hobby of torturing and killing prisoners, they have been treated humanely, and some of the wounded have even been treated.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Wen Hui, who was seriously injured, was holding a spear, looking at the head in Zhao Wei's hand from a distance, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Wei carried Xu Dexun's head and turned over on the horse, slowly walked to Wen Hui, and threw the head in his hand into Wen Hui's arms.
Wen Hui subconsciously took over Xu Dexun's head, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Wei a little helplessly.
"Go back and recuperate, don't leave yet, wait for me to invite you to dinner?" Zhao Wei looked at Wen Hui, who was stunned, and said with a smile.
"It's... Thank you, General Zhao! Wen Hui glanced at Zhao Wei with emotion, and said in a low voice.
"Don't thank me, thank the prince if you want to thank him, if there is no prince, there will be no chance for you and me, and if you hadn't broken the confidence of this guy, I wouldn't have been able to kill him so easily, right!" Zhao Wei waved his hand, and after speaking, he went to clean up the battlefield by himself.
Wen Hui was stunned for a moment, looking at the back of Zhao Wei leaving, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
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