As for Zhao Jiu, who dared to face him, Nai Yan didn't think there was anything great about this person, and even felt that this person was a little stupid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But it's better this way, kill him, maybe you can get a little bit of certainty for your side to break through, even if you can't break through, at least you can bring a few more weighty people to back up for yourself." Thinking of this, Nai Yan couldn't help but lick the blood on the side of his mouth, then clenched the iron cone in his hand, roared, and smashed it at Zhao Jiu.

And looking at Nai Yan's appearance, he knew that the injury on his waist did not cause him much damage, and Nai Yan's blow was definitely exhausted.

And Zhao Jiu on the opposite side, seeing that this Mongolian warrior was rushing menacingly, naturally he didn't dare to hold it up, only to see that he also clenched the heavy iron gun in his hand with both hands, and roared to meet it.

As usual, both sides chose to go head-to-head, and their weapons intersected in the air.

However, what is unexpected is that after the loud noise, Zhao Jiu, who chose to fight Nai Yan, was not repelled by Nai Yan, on the contrary, Nai Yan, who was infinitely powerful, was smashed back half a step by Zhao Jiu with an iron gun.

Regarding this result, Zhao Jiu, who was holding an iron spear, couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously he didn't expect that the Mongolian general on the opposite side would have so much strength to be able to fight him.

And Nai Yan, who was attacking on the opposite side, was obviously not as calm as Zhao Jiu at this time, and when he couldn't hit and even suffered a small loss, Nai Yan couldn't help but let out another roar, and waved the iron cone again to meet it.

And Zhao Jiu on the opposite side saw Naiyan attacking again, but he was not ready to raise his gun to defend, but took a step and stood in place, and when Naiyan was about to attack, he roared in a low voice, and used all his strength to hold a gun and stab at Naiyan's vital point.

Fast, too fast, so fast that even with Nai Yan's astonishing reaction, it was difficult to resist, only to see a stream of blood arrows spurting out, but it was Nai Yan who was pierced through the chest by Zhao Jiu on the opposite side. The sharp tip of the spear actually pierced the heavy iron armor worn by Nai Yan under Zhao Jiu's blow, and shattered Nai Yan's heart in an instant.

Nai Yan stared, looking at the spear that pierced his body and the blood that spurted out with the wound, he opened his mouth to say something, but he no longer had the strength, so Nai Yan, who was wide-eyed, with the unwillingness in his heart, completely turned into a corpse.

However, Zhao Jiu, as the victor, didn't care about the idea of the dead Nai Yan, only to see that he used his arms hard, and pulled out the iron spear that pierced Nai Yan's body, Nai Yan's blood splashed half of his body, but he didn't pay attention to it, but held the spear and looked coldly at several Tartar officers and soldiers opposite.

After those officers and soldiers came into contact with Zhao Jiu's eyes, they unconsciously retreated several steps as if they had seen a terrible demon god, but they shouted in a voice full of fear: "General Naiyan...... General Naiyan...... Dead in battle! ”

"The general is dead! The general died in battle! ”

Despair and fear spread like a plague among the remaining Tartar officers and soldiers.

Especially when they saw their own god-like general Naiyan, who was beheaded from the corpse by the other general, and held Naiyan's head high and shouted at them, "The thief is dead!" Don't kill you! After that, the last courage in their hearts also dissipated.

I saw that they wanted to lose their souls and backbones one by one, and after hearing the general's words, they threw away their weapons one after another and chose to surrender and surrender.

And the red turban soldiers who were still fighting saw this, and they also stopped fighting.

I saw all the Red Turban soldiers, looking at the brave general in the field holding an iron gun and holding the head of the enemy general, I don't know who was infected by this scene, and first raised the weapon in his hand and shouted: "Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! ……”

Then it became like an infection, and all the red scarf soldiers, whether they were the soldiers under Zhang Shihua or the soldiers under Han Yan'er, all raised the weapons in their hands and shouted: "Mighty!" Mighty! Mighty! ……”

At the back of the team, Han Yan'er, who was standing side by side with Zhang Shihua, saw this scene, and couldn't help but say to Zhang Shihua beside him with a little envy and admiration: "I didn't expect that there would be such a brave general under Brother Zhang's account, and today I can have no danger, it's really thanks to Brother Zhang!" ”

When Zhang Shihua heard Han Yan'er's words, he thought: "If it weren't for your arrogance and disobedience to your own persuasion, why would you be here tonight." However, Zhao Jiu, this kid is really angry today, but he did give me a face. ”

But Zhang Shihua can only think about this kind of thing in his heart, and on the face, Zhang Shihua is still "very polite" and said to Han Yan'er: "The general praised it falsely." After saying this, Zhang Shihua turned his gaze back to the front, and did not pay attention to Han Yan'er beside him.

Seeing this, Han Yan'er also knew that Zhang Shihua still had some doubts about his arrogance not long ago, so he had to laugh twice and look at the battle situation ahead with Zhang Shihua.

At the front, after collecting the prisoner's weapons and taking care of them, Zhao Jiu and others also immediately rushed to Zhang Shihua's life.

At this point, the turmoil of this camp robbery can be regarded as completely over, but just as Zhao Jiu, who is the main general, is about to give an order to prepare to reorganize the soldiers of the battalion and want to organize the soldiers to extinguish the fire, he heard Zhang Shihua next to him take the initiative to clench his fists and say: "General, after this battle, the elite of the Tartars in Shenqiu City were wiped out, and because the Tartars sent troops to attack me tonight, the last general expected that the defense in Shenqiu City must be empty at this time, so our army might as well take this opportunity to make a move." To return the way of the other', the last general personally led his soldiers to attack Shenqiu, and the last general guaranteed that the last general would be able to take the city for the general tonight! ”

After Han Yan'er heard Zhang Shihua's words, she couldn't help but feel that what Zhang Shihua said was indeed reasonable, and because he was indeed in a hurry to take Shenqiu City at this time, and also hoped to repair the relationship between the two of them with Zhang Shihua, so he said to Zhang Shihua along the way: "In this case, it will be handed over to Brother Zhang at this time." ”

"However, there are a lot of soldiers in Shenqiu City, if you only rely on the soldiers under the command of Brother Zhang, it will be a little difficult, it is better to let the second martial artist lead 200 soldiers to help Brother Zhang, so that he can make meritorious contributions."

Zhang Shihua couldn't help but be happy when he heard Han Yan'er agree to his proposal, and he didn't care about Han Yan'er's careful thinking about letting Han Erwu get a piece of the pie, but just bent down slightly and hugged his fist at Han Yan'er and said, "The last general will obey the order." ”

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At this time, in Shenqiu City, not far from the Red Turban Military Camp, because the officers and soldiers who robbed the camp in Shenqiu knew the reason, when they noticed the Red Turban Army camp that was gradually becoming quiet, they couldn't help but feel a little worried in their hearts.

Because everyone understands that the 200 soldiers who went out to rob the camp tonight are estimated to not be able to come back.

Therefore, although countless torches were lit on the walls of Shenqiu City at this time, for the remaining defenders, fear was still like the boundless darkness that could not be illuminated by fire, constantly eroding their hearts.

And in such a situation, even many soldiers defending the city couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts: "What method should I use to find a way back for myself, after all, unlike those officers who killed prisoners in public, did they have the blood of the Red Turban Army outside the city on their hands." ”

In fact, don't talk about them, even many officers with blood on their hands couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts: "If the city is not broken, how should these people escape, after all, they don't want to lose their lives for the sake of that bullshit Tartar emperor." ”

As for the change in the minds of the officers and soldiers defending the city, Mr. Li, as the commander, naturally noticed it, but the battle was fought in this situation, and most of the elites in the city were lost, and even Mr. Li had no good way.

"After all, although he 'Richardhan' is resourceful, he is not a god, and he does not have the ability to scatter beans into soldiers. Ay! Naiyan, you really mistook me! Under the escort of his own soldiers, Li Chahan, who was standing at the head of the city, couldn't help frowning.

However, when Richard saw the Red Turban camp outside the city suddenly hundreds of people carrying torches towards them, Richard's brow furrowed even deeper.