Chapter 11: The Fierce War
The weapons used by many armor soldiers in Taiping Road are basically spears, and there are no pitchforks or iron hoes at all. Therefore, it can be seen that this unit is considered an elite force even in Taiping Dao, but how could such a force appear near Luoyang City, but this is no longer a problem that Wei Ning should think about at this time. Hundreds of yellow-clothed armor soldiers trapped them, and the sound of sword clashing became louder and louder, and in an instant, the smell of blood spread to all sides, and the screams rose one after another.
Several servants of the Mi family around the carriage were resisting stubbornly at this time, maybe they were also afraid, after all, they were surrounded by so many fierce thieves, and it would be a lie to say that they were not afraid. But as Wei Ning said, both horizontal and vertical are death, killing one does not pay, killing two makes a lot of money, the people of the Shangjia family, this little account is clear.
"Drink!" Another slash, Wei Ning slashed down with the halberd in both hands, the two spears below were directly knocked away by the heavy halberd, two screams sounded one after another, the black heavy halberd of more than two meters had an extremely wide attack range, and before the yellow-clothed armor soldier approached, he was slashed by a halberd, and for a while, no one caught up with him, and they retreated. On the other hand, there are a lot of people in Dian Wei, after all, Dian Wei's double halberd attack range is small, but no one can block Dian Wei's one and a half moves, most of them are cut to the ground. With Dian Wei's force, if he didn't take care of Wei Ning, who would be able to stop him if he wanted to leave.
After the half-pillar incense, hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, with countless stumps and broken flesh, which naturally included the seven or eight servants of the Mi family and the housekeeper named Zhao Qian. As for Mihuan, there was no major problem in the carriage, and Liu Zhong, who drove the carriage, was also safe, Gao Shun escorted him by his side, and a big knife slashed left and right, injuring countless people, but there were seven or eight more wounds on his body, and the armor on his body had turned blood-red.
"Humph! has some ability, Deng Mao gave Ben his head to the general. ”
The Taiping Dao general led by him pointed in the direction of Wei Ning and said angrily.
"Yes, General Cheng." The general named Deng Mao, a pair of rat eyes burst out of a cold light, and he ran towards Wei Ning with a knife and Cui Ma, and on the way, he saw the yellow-clothed armor soldiers retreating one after another, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Waste, get out!"
When many yellow-clothed armor soldiers heard Deng Mao's angry scolding, they couldn't help but get out of the way.
"Pifu Hugh wants to be rampant, and let Deng behead you." Deng Mao's eyes were small and round, and the big knife was ready to strike, like a tiger descending from the mountain, ready to give Wei Ning a fatal blow, the martial artists were basically full of confidence in their martial arts, and they looked like their eyes were above the top, plus Wei Ning had been fighting for so long, it was estimated that he had exhausted his strength at this time, and in his opinion, he was just an enemy of a knife.
Wei Ning was really a little out of strength at this time, his arms were swollen and painful, his hands were a little trembling and numb, this heavy halberd was too heavy, it didn't matter that he couldn't bear it, and the dark horse carrying him also let out a long roar from time to time. After a halberd slashed a yellow-clothed armor sergeant, he saw a horse rushing towards him, and he spat out a wild word to cut himself off the horse, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, master, I still can't find you, I actually ran over by myself, and while I still have some strength, I will cut off a general first, so I rode forward.
Clang~
The two horses staggered, and the sound of metal clashing resounded through the four fields.
"Not good!"
Deng Mao was full of confidence, but at this time he had become shocked, and a blow made him feel like a dead soul, and he flew out of the sky, and the huge force could be terrifying, just a blow between the staggered blows, which shocked his arms numb and bloody, and even the weapon was almost not held, how dare he look back and fight again.
But you can't stop there, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth, stop the horse and fight back, it will definitely be dead, so it's better to take advantage of the situation to kill the guy in the back, and fight back some face, so he didn't look back to kill Dian Wei.
Wei Ning was stunned for a moment when he saw Deng Mao rushing towards Dian Wei without looking back, it turned out that the target of the enemy general was his eldest brother Dian Wei, he couldn't help touching his nose, and after a little groaning, he didn't stop holding the halberd and killing the thief next to him again.
Deng Mao was holding a big knife, and a pair of rats saw Dian Wei in front of him with a look of anger on his back and waist, and at first glance, he was definitely not a person to be provoked. This time he learned to be smart, and he decided to play a sneak attack without saying cruel words, although it was not very glorious, but if he could kill this person, it would be a great achievement, regardless of his mother's disgrace. Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and the victory always belongs to the bright and upright side, so his eyes are cold, and a knife can be walked in the world in his hand, and the long knife is mixed with a trace of fierce wind, such as splitting the mountain and breaking the river, and slashing towards Dian Wei angrily.
Dian Wei, who was slashing, frowned, years of fighting and hard work, making him exceptionally alert, slightly tilting his head and sweeping away, only to see a knife shadow hit his chest, and subconsciously blocked the halberd with one hand, so that the halberd in one hand slashed towards the blurred figure, the cold flashed, and a blood rushed out. Dian Wei didn't even look at it, and then continued to kill the many yellow-clothed armor soldiers without the slightest pause.
Deng Mao, who was planted and dismounted, recalled that on the way to come, an old man named Yu Ji told him that there was a bloody disaster recently, not only did he not want to believe it, but he also angrily rewarded the old man with a few slaps, providence, providence!
"Ahh The Taiping Dao leader saw Deng Mao being beheaded, the boss with two eyes stared, and he couldn't believe it for a while, Deng Mao had been fighting with him for many years, and he couldn't be clearer about a few points or two, but now he didn't have a single move and was in a different place, how could he not be surprised, seeing that his own troops were dying more and more, he finally couldn't hold his breath, and then shouted: "Take the bow of this seat."
The round-faced armorer next to him quickly took out the longbow in the box and handed it to General Cheng, who spoke, and also handed out a black feather arrow more than three feet long, and the tip of the arrow was full of cold light.
After the leader saw the bow in his hands, the arrows were ready to be fired, and the black arrows flew through the night sky like falcons, and the speed was like a shadow.
Wei Ning, who was making a move to return the carbine, only felt a heart-piercing pain in his left back shoulder, and couldn't help screaming, "Ah! ”
After Dian Wei heard the sound, his face changed and he looked back, only to see Wei Ning being shot by an arrow and shouting, "Second brother!" After a halberd swung a few spears, the whip horse rushed to Wei Ning's side.
Wei Ning looked at the palm-sized arrow on his left shoulder, he was already a little out of strength, his face was white and bloodless at this time, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Could it be that the sky is going to kill me!" Gritting his teeth, his right hand suddenly pulled out the arrow, and blood gushed out from the wound like a column of blood.
Wei Ning held the halberd in both hands, and after turning around, the tiger eyes stared closely at the person who shot the arrow, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and when the blood-stained right hand just held the black halberd, the blood was strangely submerged into the halberd, and the blood on the right hand disappeared.
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