The one hundred and fifty-seventh bloody battle at the mouth of the wind valley

Jieli Khan really didn't have enough manpower this time, but after receiving the notice that Huang Feng'er was going to support, he still brought everyone he could, and hurriedly led the team to the mouth of the Wind Valley in person.

This is an opportunity, of course Jieli Khan will not give up, but on the way, he also thought about it, Huang Feng'er brought all the good players in the rivers and lakes, this can't be done Xiang Gong, the people he brings, is there a play?

Originally, these Turkic soldiers were very surprised when they received the order, to deal with three or two "kittens", do they still need to be so vigorous?

But when they rushed to the mouth of the valley of the wind valley and saw the war in the valley from afar, they were extremely unbelievable in their hearts, one person was cleaning up a bunch of people, and two people were sensationalizing next to them, this is a bit of a, the key is that the people who cleaned up didn't seem to be too hard, was it so easy?

In fact, by this time, the Turkic soldiers were only surprised, and as for fear, they could not be taken into account for the time being.

However, when they watched Zhu Fengchun bite Huang Feng'er to death with his teeth, the hearts of the Turkic soldiers were close to collapse.

Is this a beast or a madman? That bloody picture, even if they are battle-hardened old things, they are terrified, and even worse, they all vomit, it is called a sour.

The Turkic soldiers, who were deeply shocked, watched everything happen and end in amazement, forgetting how wasteful it was to complain about the encirclement and suppression of the three people, and they couldn't move their steps.

Zhu Fengchun nodded his head, stretched out his bloody arm to support Chang'e awkwardly, and walked in despair, the wind in the valley was so strong that he cut the flesh, but Zhu Fengchun was sweating in pain, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

Xiang Gong saw that Taniguchi was getting closer and closer, and hurried two steps to walk side by side with Zhu Fengchun, and Wukong also joined the queue tacitly.

The corners of the three of them were flying with the gale, their hair was chattering against their ears, and the reinforcements at the mouth of the valley were already close in front of them, Xiang Gong tightened the sapper shovel that had dried up and turned dark red, and turned his head to look at Wukong with a solemn face.

"The wind is too strong to hear their orders, you should watch their movements carefully, if there is an abnormality, we have to prepare in time."

"You know, a few small fish and shrimp are not as serious as you think."

"I'm afraid that you will be dazzled, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!"

"You just take a good look at Xiao Zhu!"

There are very few words, the two of them have already explained the task, Zhu Fengchun's soul doesn't know where to fly at this time, but the two don't want to be too active at this time.

The Turkic soldiers outside could vaguely see Xiang Gong and Wukong putting on a fighting posture, and they all became nervous.

"Report, Khan, there are still a hundred paces away, do you want to order a crossbow?"

"No, they only came out of the valley for a moment, our crossbow arrows can't form a large area of damage, there is no effect, this battle, only hand-to-hand combat."

That's right, the wind in the valley is the strongest, Xiang Gong and the other three are bound to not be able to stay for a long time, they can only get out of the valley quickly, but in the same way, the crossbow arrows have almost lost their lethality in such a wind, not to mention that this time Jieli Khan's trip to Uszang was too hasty, and he didn't bring many people, so he couldn't form a crossbow arrow with a large area of damage, which was equivalent to a waste.

When the order was given, the Turkic soldiers were ready to fight hard, and the regular army was indeed different, and in the blink of an eye, they all put aside their fear just now and were ready to attack.

Fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps...... In the last step, Xiang Gong and Wukong rushed out, they had already seen the Turkic soldiers holding their swords and guns, and without saying a word, they jumped into the encirclement that Jieli Khan had already set up with a sapper shovel and a wrought iron rod.

In the battle in the valley, Huang Feng'er's subordinates were all good at the rivers and lakes, and Xiang Gong and the three of them had no chance to use crossbow arrows at all, but the crossbow arrows saved at this moment came in handy.

However, the reinforcements were more tenacious than expected, and the number was much larger, and the one-sided situation did not appear, and the white-knuckle battle quickly surrounded Xiang Gong with a circle of tall corpses.

Xiang Gong, who stepped on the corpse, soon felt exhausted, his arms became heavier and heavier, and he didn't know whether it was his own or the blood of the Turkic soldiers, which stayed along the corners of Xiang Gong's eyes, and everything in front of him became blood red.

Wukong's condition is slightly better, but it is difficult to hold on for a long time, and Zhu Fengchun is like a stake, indifferent to anything.

Jieli Khan's expression was solemn, and he couldn't figure out how to come out of the Valley of the Wind and still be a hundred, which was too rebellious, right?

But what could he do? There is no other way than to insist on the onslaught and not give Xiang Gong a chance to breathe.

"Again!" Jieli Khan ordered in a deep voice.

……

In the time of nearly a stick of incense, the battle situation has developed from a white-knuckle battle on the flat ground to a high-low offensive and defensive battle, as expected by Jieli Khan, Xiang Gong and Wukong have been scarred and exhausted, although they have taken advantage of the terrain, they have also been bullied by the Turkic soldiers step by step......

With a "dang long", Xiang Gong's sappers were broken, and Wukong turned around and resisted the Turkic soldiers on Xiang Gong's side, "Is it okay?" ”

Xiang Gong picked up a big knife on the ground with his hand, protected the stunned Zhu Fengchun behind him with his horizontal hand, and nodded: "No problem." ”

The Turkic soldiers have had a deep respect for Xiang Gong and Wukong until now, and their spirit of insisting on fighting is secondary, mainly because Xiang Gong and Wukong have been sacrificing their lives to protect Zhu Fengchun, which shocked them too much.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they sacrificed their lives, the two of them would rather be injured themselves than let Zhu Fengchun be hurt at all, this kind of righteousness is enough to make the Turkic soldiers unable to raise the butcher's knife.

But in the same way, they are soldiers, and it is their duty to carry out orders, and in desperation, the greatest respect they can give to Xiang Gong and Wukong is to let them die with dignity.

How to die with dignity?

Give your best......

"Kill!"

After a burst of shouts to kill, it was a charge to forget life and death, Wukong smiled, and danced the wrought iron rod vigorously, Xiang Gong clenched the long knife with both hands and raised it high, ready to shed the last drop of blood in front of Zhu Fengchun, before that, no one wanted to touch him at all.

The speed of the Turkic soldier's charge was fast, and his steps were heavy, and just as the two sides were about to make contact, a crisp shout, piercing through the shouting of killing, reached everyone's ears.

"Stop!"

"Akina, what are you doing here?" The Khan frowned and looked at Akina with the scimitar across his neck in disbelief.

"Father Khan, my daughter hasn't begged you for anything since she was a child, this time, my daughter begs you, let Xiang Gong go, okay?" Akina stared stubbornly at Jieli Khan, and the snow-white neck on the top of the scimitar in her hand dripped red blood.

"You ......" Jieli Khan listened to Akina's words, his chest was blocked, he looked at Aqina, and then looked at Xiang Gong, who had been immediately beheaded, and his brows were furrowed to kill flies.

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