Chapter 231: The Red Flag Sweeps the West Wind (3)
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Driven by Li Hong, he was condescending and extremely amazing. However, the speed could not be fast. The soft red soil on the hillside has been soaked with human blood, and it slips three times in one step, and it falls back to the ground if you are not careful. Moreover, there were corpses everywhere and wounded soldiers who were dying and convulsing, and these factors combined blocked Li Hong's onslaught.
This time was enough for Wu Xianxian to organize enough troops, a strong defensive line was formed, and the spears were connected, and even without the soldiers' hands, there were thieves constantly colliding with them. Then the barrel of the gun swirled, stirring up their internal organs.
It was precisely because the thief army crashed into it regardless of life and death, that more than a dozen people successfully broke into the formation.
The soldiers in front of the Shengjie army could not dodge, fell to the ground, were cut down by large swords, and their skulls were shattered by heavy weapons.
But by this time the battle had been fought, their eyes were already red, and behind them were the military envoys and Tabai who rushed on horseback, and the battle had reached the time to decide the outcome of the battle, so when would they not fight hard?
Everyone looked at Li Hong and squeezed towards him. The general of the thief army was so thin and tall that he stood tall in a group of armor soldiers, and it was difficult not to be seen by everyone. For a while, everyone was huddled together. The long weapon is completely useless. Almost everyone threw away their spears and broadswords, and replaced them with hand axes, hand knives, and iron maces to greet the enemy's iron armor.
The world was full of heavy weapons hitting the human body, and the sound of bones breaking and hunting, and the sound of pain echoed in the heavens and the earth.
Some people couldn't find a suitable weapon for a while, so they simply pounced on it, threw the enemy to the ground, and then rolled down the hillside.
Like the madness of the Shengjie army, the dozens of people under Li Hong knew that there was no way to survive today, and they also began to exchange their lives for their lives. They protected Li Hong to the death, using their bodies as weapons to open the way in front.
Someone keeps falling, and then someone keeps filling in.
After all, the Shengjie army fought more and less locally, and gradually the soldiers around Li Hong had died a few left.
It has been completely annihilated, and it has been a complete victory.
Everywhere there was the cheers of the Shengjie soldiers.
But at this time, Li Hong had already reached a place twenty steps away from Wu Xianxian. The handle of the long knife in his hand had been broken, and with one knife he cut open the face door of a Shengjie soldier, and with one sprint, the knife was like lightning and thrown away by Shao Wu Xianxian.
In front of Wu Xianxian, a guard covered the main general with his body, and with his palms together, he actually held the knife in his palm at the last moment.
This hand is really clever, and everyone applauds.
This person is the same as Feng Changqing and Feng Changchang's brothers next to Mrs. An, who was originally born as a bandit leader, walked the rivers and lakes all his life, and his martial arts are extremely strong. It's just that he didn't have the luck of the Feng family brothers to get into the blue eyes of his wife, and was left by his side as a personal guard. Now, Feng Changqing is fighting on the battlefield beside Wang Junenvoy and has made a name for himself. And he, this year, is just a general.
His hand was so amazing that Li Hong was also dumbfounded.
However, in an instant, the man fell down with a thud. It turned out that Li Hong's strength was too great. Although the man held the knife in the palm of his hand, he was still stabbed into the front door, and it was obvious that he could not live.
The cheering came to an abrupt end, followed by a silent roar of grief and indignation.
When the opponent was stunned, Li Hong hooked his feet, hooked up a slippery spear stained with blood and mud, and stabbed Wu Xianxian's heart fiercely.
This is the first time that the two have fought face-to-face for half a day.
In the more than half a year since he came to Huangzhou, Wu Xianxian was ashamed and brave, only boiling his muscles and bones every day, his strength was much greater than before, and his body was also full of strong muscles. However, as the strength increased, the agility of the body decreased.
This spear came so quickly that it could not be avoided.
Even though it flashed to the side in an instant, the spear sank diagonally into his chest and came out from the side.
Wu Xianxian screamed miserably, and the mace in his hand fell to the ground. The shot just now entered the front chest, ripped off the pectoral muscles, and broke the waist ribs. If it weren't for the ribs blocking it, letting the tip of the spear slide to the side, he would have really been skewered into a barbecue.
The intense pain hit, Wu Xianxian was covered in cold sweat, and his heart was cold: The thief general's martial arts are so strong, but I pity me for practicing martial arts diligently, but I can't make a move under the enemy. Today he is dead, but what will he do about the brothers, what will he do about this battle?
After stabbing Wu Xianxian, seeing that all the enemies opened their mouths and shouted, Li Hong was ecstatic in his heart, and was about to draw his spear to make up for a shot, completely ending the enemy general.
But at this time, the strength on his body suddenly disappeared, and the barrel of the gun in his hand was too slippery to exert force.
"Oops, I'm running out of energy!"
Before he could make any more moves, Wu Xianxian suddenly pounced, hugged Li Hong violently, and bit him on the throat.
In a loud scream, the two rolled down.
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Everything seemed to slow down, and the sky and earth slowly rotated in front of Wu Xianxian's eyes.
He felt his teeth slowly bite through Li Hong's skin, bite open his throat, bite open the blood vessels on the side of his neck.
Beneath him was a wet sludge full of human blood, and everywhere were the pale and frightened faces of the dead. The earth is reddish-black, and the sky is blue. Red, blue, constantly changing, and finally merging together.
I couldn't hear anything, and my ears were full of dull and hollow "buzzing".
I don't know how long it took for the enemy's fierce arterial blood to come out and rush into his throat, hitting him with unbearable pain in his mouth.
At this moment, everything that was slow suddenly accelerated, and all the sounds returned.
Only then did he find that he was lying in the red mud at the bottom of the slope, and beside him was Li Hong, whose blood was like a fountain of convulsions.
One after another, huge black shadows swept over their heads, and it was the white that rushed over.
On the hillside, the soldiers of the Shengjie Army, who had completely eliminated the enemy, quickly dodged to the side, leaving a passage.
Wu Xianxian sat up slowly, feeling that he was soaked in blood inside and out, and he didn't know if it was his own or Li Hong's.
He didn't bother to cut off the head of Li Hong, who was about to die, he just sat on the ground and cried hoarsely: "No one can look down on me Wu Xianxian, everything I have now is Lao Tzu's life." Envoy, envoy, you understand me...... Wu Xianxian is not a villain, not a ...... of a bad race"
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The horse's hooves were still roaring, and the sound made people tremble.
Everywhere there was a tsunami cry: "Sizhou Army, Sizhou Army - the first in the world!" ”
"Wang Jun's envoy - always victorious and undefeated!"
Zhang Yong's right colonel rushed to the cavalry formation, and the Sizhou army easily detoured back to the rear colonel where Zhang Yong's Chinese army was located.
This unprecedented battle has also reached the final moment.
There is nothing to stop Wang Shen from winning this hearty victory.
Not only did the White Army rush at a gallop, but the other armies also threw all their forces into battle. The wind blew and rolled up thousands of red flags of the Sizhou army.
Wu Xianxian was still crying, but he had already stood up with his spear on his head, and shouted hoarsely at the two guards who came to help him: "Leave me alone, the deputy commander will take over the command from me, win the army, advance, advance, advance!" ”