Chapter 66: Heavy Blow

Seeing that more than a dozen fallen Han soldiers had slowly surrounded him, Zhang Jun's heart was miserable, and this time he was afraid that he would really be chopped to death on the battlefield. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I want to go to the battlefield to make contributions, but now I end up like this, is history going to be rewritten, or is my butterfly wings changing the direction of history?

At this moment, one of the enemy's cavalrymen galloped forward and raised his ring sword high. Zhang Jun didn't have time to dodge in a trance, so he instinctively picked up the bow in his hand to block, and the bow was split into two with a "click".

The huge force in his hand came, Zhang Jun woke up suddenly, he did not hesitate, and while throwing away the bad bow, he drew his saber smoothly.

When the cavalry saw that the first blow was missed, the cavalry reined in and turned around, and turned around to slash a second time. But Zhang Jun couldn't let him get his wish, only to see him swoop down and cut off the hind legs of the war horse with a single sword.

"Bang dang!" The knight slammed to the ground, and was crushed by the war horse with one leg crushed, unable to pull out. Zhang Jun immediately jumped up and stepped on his abdomen, and raised the long knife with both hands and stabbed it at the heart guard on the enemy's chest!

As soon as the enemy was dealt with here, the enemy soldiers who surrounded them rushed one after another, and several of them stabbed straight at them with long guns. Zhang Jun did not avoid it, but turned sideways to meet it, passed through the gap between several long poles, and cut off seven or eight arms with one turn.

The long soldier who lost his arm screamed and fell to the ground, and Zhang Jun then swung his long knife to stab left and right, and no one was invincible for a while.

But soon, the two Han soldiers directly put up the configured crossbow machine, "whoosh" twice, and Zhang Jun was hit by an arrow in the shoulder and abdomen. Zhang Jun only felt that these two places were like a sledgehammer, and he took a few steps backwards, but fortunately he was protected by excellent armor, and the wound did not seem to be deep. But the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, apparently from internal injuries.

At this time, Zhang Jun's physical strength was passing rapidly, after all, his body was just fifteen years old, and his endurance was not comparable to these strong men. His pant sounded like a worn-out bellows, and the long knife in his hand became extremely heavy. Fang Cai's arrows had already strained his ligaments, and his fingers were trembling slightly in disobedience, obviously reaching the end of the crossbow.

At this time, a Xiongnu general jumped up, seemingly wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to end up with Zhang Jun. But Zhang Jun did not show weakness, but roared like madness and stormed over. The Hun generals did not expect that Zhang Jun still had the strength to fight back, and hurriedly responded to the enemy with a sword, but he was a little hurried for a while. After the two of them fought back and forth for a few rounds, Zhang Jun's explosive power instantly weakened, and finally let the guy seize the opportunity, after Zhang Jun slashed a knife, he successfully dodged and immediately hit him closely!

Zhang Jun couldn't stand the force and was knocked to the ground by the enemy general.

The guy chased two steps violently, and wanted to raise his knife to kill Zhang Jun, but he didn't expect Zhang Jun to roll on the ground, his legs bounced upwards violently, and the scissors clamped the enemy's head, and he flipped to the ground.

Without waiting for the Hun general to get up, Zhang Jun pounced directly on him, grabbed a scattered feather arrow in his hand, and stuck it in his neck hatefully.

At this moment, Zhang Jun felt as if he had been stabbed hard in his leg, and a sharp pain hit him in an instant. He looked down and saw a heavy arrow piercing through the armor and into the thigh. Zhang Jun fell to the ground in pain, and stabbed the long knife into the ground heavily, only then did he support his body and kneel on one knee.

Another Hun rushed forward and stabbed with a long pole. Zhang Jun couldn't avoid it, so he simply sat down, used his waist strength to turn sideways slightly, and let the blade of Chang Ji pass through under his armpit, only cutting through the rope of Mingguang Armor.

Zhang Jun instantly clamped the head with his arm, and then pulled it back. The enemy soldiers were taken aback, but they didn't expect that the young baby in front of them could dodge their own attack, and they were almost directly robbed of their weapons. He hurriedly grabbed the pole and dragged it back, but Zhang Jun took advantage of the situation and sent it forward, directly overturning the enemy soldier and taking Chang Zhen away.

Supporting himself with a long sword, he slowly stood up, unable to hold the knife and threw it aside. Zhang Jun looked around tremblingly, and the Hun soldiers saw that he was brave, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, but surrounded him on all sides.

Zhang Jun grinned, he knew that there was no way he could dodge another attack.

Turning his head with difficulty, he glanced back. I saw that the Liang army had been beaten miserably, the military flag had fallen, and the soldiers were scattered and fleeing like flies, and there were enemy horsemen in front and behind, cutting melons and vegetables.

But he suddenly felt that everything was no longer important, the sound of fighting in his ears seemed to be fading away, the last rays of sunlight were disappearing on the horizon, the stars were rising with the moon, and the air at the entrance was also very fresh, this was really a good place to bury his bones and sleep for a long time······

Zhang Jun raised his head and sighed, and let out a final roar: "Kill Hu Lu ······"

At this moment, a familiar shout came from behind him: "Don't panic, lord, someone is here to save you!" ”

"It's Hu Shuo's house······ My pro-army has finally caught up! A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Jun's mouth, and his detached body could no longer hold on, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

In a trance, there seemed to be countless shouts, and then, he completely lost consciousness.

"Ah······h

Late at night, Zhang Jun only felt unbearable pain all over his body, and couldn't help but cry out.

"Lord!"

"Lord ·····"

"Lord, you're finally awake!"

Zhang Jun opened his eyes slightly, only to see that his body was surrounded by people in an instant. Song Pei, Suo Sanjie, Jiang Wan, Han Hu, Zhou Tong, Hu Shuo, everyone was looking at him with their eyes open.

"Hmmm······" Zhang Jun made a slight sound and wanted to get up.

Song Pei hurriedly held it down and said, "Lord, you are injured, it is better not to get up." ”

Zhang Jun lay down, looked left and right, and called: "Cheng Zan!" ”

"The last general!" Han Hu hurriedly approached.

"Hungarian ······ The Huns ······"

"Don't worry, you killed the enemy general with an arrow, the sky is dark again, and the Huns have retreated." Han Hu hurriedly said.

"That'······ Brethren? Zhang Jun asked with difficulty.

"This ······" Han Hu hesitated for a moment, stopped making a sound, and the others also lowered their heads.

Or Song Peidao: "Lord, the whole army suffered great casualties in this battle······

"Tell me!" Zhang Jun said urgently.

"Nearly half of the loss······ Minor injuries don't count······" Song Pei hesitated, but still said in a low voice.

"Ahem······ Ahem, ahem! When Zhang Jun heard this, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, involving internal injuries, and suddenly coughed violently.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Seeing everyone's nervous appearance, Zhang Jun took a breath and waved his hand slightly, signaling that he was fine. He commanded, "Let the rest of the brothers gather together, for I have something to say······