Wu Zhi clenched the long sword in his hand, threw himself into the Liao people, and fought chaotically! It is Wu Zhi's eternal fate! Although the long sword in his hand is longer than the military stab, it has a bit of machete use. Wu Zhi chopped, chopped, and stabbed in the crowd, and when it came to martial arts, he was naturally inferior to those forbidden guards, but when it came to fighting with his life, I am afraid that no one in this era could beat him!

Every time Wu Zhi adds a wound to his body, there will be a Liao person who is overturned by him, he can always exchange the smallest price for the greatest result, and try to avoid the vital points on his body, but the long sword in his hand is as agile as a poisonous snake, always piercing the enemy's throat and cutting through the enemy's arteries! In a short time, he himself had already taken the lives of seven or eight Liao people.

Although those guards were brave, they did not have the same results as him, and in this effort, another guard died under the opponent's sword, only Hu Dehai and the other two guards were agile, and each committed suicide and injured several Liao.

The leader of the Liao people saw that these people were so brave, and he lost more than a dozen subordinates in just a few years, and if he continued like this, even if he caught them, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave a few of his subordinates, especially when he saw Wu Zhi's vicious shot, he hit the vital point when he shot, and he only died and was not injured under the long sword. I was shocked in my heart, and shouted again and again, which meant that a few people would be left to fight, and the rest would come back and get on the horse, leaving no one alive, and killing them cleanly!

In fact, there is no need for him to shout, these Liao people have already killed their red eyes, and the battlefield is becoming more and more miserable.

Wu Zhi's strength gradually failed, when he wanted to pierce the other party's throat The long sword was violently opened by the other party, he smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that his physical strength was very huge, his speed, and reaction were no longer fast, the wounds on his body were painful, and his whole body also felt sore, especially when he saw that there were already dozens of Liao people on the periphery who were ready on the horse, and when the grappling Liao people retreated and charged, Wu Zhi sighed, it seems that he is going to die here today. Jin Lian, I don't know if I will see you in the next life!

The Liao people who were fighting had no chance to get out of the battle circle, although Wu Zhi and the others gradually exhausted their strength, they also happened to entangle these Liao people, although they couldn't kill them, it was difficult to retreat. Just so that the enemy cavalry could not charge.

Despite this, Wu Zhi and others are already in danger, everyone is bloody all over, especially Wu Zhi, the body does not know how many wounds, suddenly, Wu Zhi's legs are weak, but he accidentally stepped on a corpse, and fell, a Liao soldier saw that it was cheap, jumped over and was a sword, Hu Dehai and several people have been paying attention to the safety of the king in the battle, and they all shouted anxiously when they saw this, and the guards closest to Wu Zhi didn't care about the opponent, and they wanted to block the sword for him.

Wu Zhi fell to the ground, saw the Liao people stabbed with a vicious sword, hugged the Liao people's feet with both hands, and with a fierce force, the Liao people were knocked down, turned around and pounced on the Liao people, and the two rolled and fought.

The two of them rolled around on the ground, the Liao people were tall and had a lot of strength, but they had no experience in this kind of fighting, they were firmly hugged by Wu Zhichong behind, their hands strangled their necks, their legs crossed their waists, and they had no strength but couldn't use it.

Wu Zhi strangled the other party, seeing that the other party was struggling and gradually weakening, his left arm suddenly had a huge pain, and was suddenly pierced by a spear, but he accidentally rolled near the opponent's horse team, and saw that the opponent's cavalry raised their spears one after another, obviously trying to stab themselves into a hedgehog. Wu Zhi turned the Liao soldier over to himself, making him his own shield, and the strength in his hand also slowed down, so that he could not be killed, so that the other party could throw a rat and not throw a spear down.

Just carefully dodged the other party's spear, and tried hard to control the Liao soldiers on his body, I don't know how long it has been, Wu Zhi's eyes are gradually dizzy, and his hands and feet slowly begin to disobey the command, Wu Zhi knows that his journey in this world is finally coming to an end, and he strangled the neck of the Liao people on his body, you! Just come with me!

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"Sir! Master! A panicked cry came, and Wu Zhi, who was gradually unconscious, cleared his mind, and slowly opened his eyes, Zhu'er's beautiful little face was full of horror, and he was stretching out his hand to pull himself tightly to strangle the arm of the Liao soldier.

Wu Zhi said angrily: "Why are you disobedient! Do you have to die here? ”

Zhu'er saw him wake up, and didn't care about his angry shouting at him, and shouted happily: "The master is not dead, it's great!" The master didn't ......" and hurriedly covered his mouth again, and said carefully: "Master...... Zhu'er isn't cursing you......" said and pulled Wu Zhi's arm again. He said: "Master, let go of this Liao dog, his appearance is so scary!" ”

Wu Zhi is now struggling to move a finger, and his body is as if it is not his at all, so how can he let go of his hand. However, he had already seen strong men with knives and guns standing around him, and knew that it must be the villagers brought by Zhu'er. I looked at the guards who were being supported by the village soldiers and looked at me excitedly, and said with a sigh of relief: "Help me up!" ”

A few villagers came over, slowly pulled Wu Zhi's stiff arm away, and helped Zhu'er gently help Wu Zhi to stand up. Wu Zhi saw the three guards in front of him who seemed to be drenched in blood and rain, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly turned his head, not wanting to shed tears in front of everyone. Surrounded by blood-stained snow, there were corpses all over the place, and at the front, eight neatly arranged corpses entered Wu Zhi's eyes, and Wu Zhi's heart trembled violently, this is the guard whose name he never even asked? Is it the guardian who silently follows him every day? I didn't say a few words to them, but they didn't hesitate to enter the Sword Mountain and the sea of fire for themselves!

Wu Zhi's tears couldn't help falling anymore, and his eyes gradually blurred.

"Master, you and the three hero brothers should go back to the village to heal first! Look at you have shed so much blood...... Zhu'er saw Wu Zhi's stunned and tearful appearance, and his heart was also sour, but Xiao Nizi was more worried about his body.

Wu Zhi nodded, and looked at the north silently, the hatred in his eyes was seen by Zhu'er, who had always been concerned about him, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

What Wu Zhi didn't know was how much the Liao leader hated him at this time, the Liao leader was called Xiao Tiancheng, a relative of the Liao royal family, and in order to have an excuse to be promoted, he was arranged by the family to come to the front line for training, which was equivalent to the gilding of later generations.

Xiao Tiancheng, who had just arrived at the front line, had admired Liao Taizong since he was a child, and now that he was at the front line, he naturally couldn't wait to go to the Song Realm to show off his might. Originally, most of the harassment between the two sides was a team of more than a dozen people, and only during the autumn harvest would a raiding team of more than 100 people be dispatched. After all, if there are too many people, it will become a provocation, and it is easy to cause a backlash from the other side and a large-scale war will break out. Now that the Liao State is also in comfort, most of the Liao people have long lost their ambition to expand their territory. They were unwilling to break out a war with Song. Xiao Tiancheng sneered at these people, in his own impression, with his own bow and horse skills, wouldn't it immediately become a nightmare for the Song people when he arrived at the front line?

When Xiao Tiancheng arrived at the front line, he ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates, and brought more than 100 guards into the Song Realm, full of wanting to burn and loot enough, who knew that he had just entered the Song Realm and hit the iron plate, and more than 100 iron horsemen were stopped by more than a dozen Song people, not only did not kill the other party, but broke forty or fifty people, these guards were the elite of the Liao army brought out by themselves from the family. Seeing the Song people's vicious shots, and seeing the tragic situation of his subordinates' flesh and blood, he was stunned for a moment, only then did he know that the so-called war was completely different from what he imagined, seeing the other party's leader stabbing the long sword into the throat of his subordinates again and again, that kind of calm to cruel expression, he felt a chill in his heart, and only felt that the sword and horse skills he was proud of before were so childish and ridiculous in this kind of battle. For the first time, I felt what it means to be afraid.

When he saw the dense black spots in the snow in the distance, he was so frightened that he couldn't bear it anymore, and fled with a roar, more than a dozen Song people were already like this, there were always hundreds of people in the snow, and if they caught up, would he still have his life. The guards had no choice but to follow the orders of the little general, leaving only dozens of corpses that seemed to mock the cowardice of the Liao people.