Chapter 65: Joining Forces
Han Baohu held a ring knife and slashed at the vital point of Dolgon's right arm with his backhand, vowing to give Dolgon an indelible memory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shell, alas, who is Dolgon?
In the entire Manchu Qing Dynasty, he was regarded as a first-class military general, and Han Baohu was his opponent.
Looking at the knife that Han Baohu slashed at him, Dolgon sneered and said, "General Han, if you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will stay here today!" ā
Before the words fell, the weapon in his right hand instantly burst out, easily blocking Han Baohu's fatal sword.
"Eat me!"
Dolgon's expression was hideous, his face was like King Kong, and he shouted violently, even in the Han army camp, and many Han soldiers were frightened by the weapons in their hands.
"Ding, Dolgon's angry drink attribute bursts, brawn +1, current brawn value is 103"
"Hiss!!"
Yang Feng, who was far away in Shanggu County, couldn't help but gasp, the world was angry that there were no strongmen in the Manchu Dynasty, who said that there were no strongmen?
This Dolgon is completely an overlord, and this time it will be difficult to do, and the general's Han captures the tiger..... You're going to have to hold on....
Han Baohu was startled by Dolgon's loud shouts, and suddenly a trance occurred in his mind, Dolgon's expression was extremely excited, and he lifted a gold boring weighing more than 40 kilograms with his left hand and smashed it towards Han Baohu's head, vowing to kill the enemy with one blow.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp voice sounded, and Dolgon, who was about to fall with one blow, subconsciously dodged.
A shining arrow skipped from Dolgon's side, just where Dolgon had just stayed, if Dolgon's reaction was slow for a second just now, I was afraid that he would be hit by this alkali, which shows that the archery skills of the comer are not weak.
"What kind of hero is a sneak attack!" Dolgon turned around angrily and shouted, his expression extremely hideous.
"Hey, Tartar, take a shot from a certain Yang Lin."
The person who came was Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, who quickly whipped his horse and rushed like thunder, and shouted at the same time.
In the distance, Huang Taiji frowned, and snorted: "A shameless Han general, such a shameless general, just tell An Lushan that the army will be dispatched and leave them!" ā
"No!"
The herald grabbed the herald flag in his hand and waved it violently.
An Lushan has been paying attention to the situation here all the time, and now that he saw Huang Taiji's instructions, his expression was extremely excited, and he personally walked to the war drums and said loudly: "Sons, the Han army is not far away, what do we want?" ā
"Shred!!"
"Shred!!"
"Shred!!"
The more than 10,000 Qiang Hu soldiers underground all looked hideous and said loudly and excitedly.
What's more, the Qianghu soldiers held their weapons in one hand and held them high above their heads, as if the Han army on the opposite side was already a lamb on the case.
"Kill! Kill! ā
"Kill!"
"Shredding the Han Army!!"
When receiving An Lushan's charging signal, the entire Qianghu army rushed to the Han army camp opposite, vowing to tear all the 10,000 Han troops to pieces.
Inside the Han army camp.
"Hmph, what a rampant thief!" Zhang Xutuo snorted coldly, and the beard that had just grown out of his chin moved with the sound, and Zhang Xutuo seemed to be very satisfied with the shaking of his beard.
stroked his beard with one hand and said, "Yang Lin!" ā
"The last general!"
"Order you to lead 10,000 troops, against the enemy Qianghu, can you have the confidence to defeat them!"
"The end will be guaranteed by the head of the item!"
"Good! Dispatch troops! ā
"No!"
Yang Lin ordered 10,000 troops and attacked quickly, and Zhang Xutuo personally beat the drums for the Han army.
"Bang! Bang! ā
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ā
The surging sound of war drums entered the Han army array, and the entire Han army was all like chicken blood, with a red face and a thick neck, and the sound of scolding the mother could be seen everywhere.
"Fuck the Qianghu barbarian!"
"Get him!"
"Kill, smash his head!"
Zhang Xutuo selectively ignored the words of the Han army, he knew that this was the courage of the Han army. Scolding, scolding the mother, just to be bold for the sake of killing the enemy below.
In an instant, the two armies clashed.
The sound of fighting and shouting suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.
Severed limbs and stumps, blood flew sideways, and for a while, the entire battlefield sky was filled with the sound of weapons clashing.
In the center of the battlefield, whether it was the Han army or the Qianghu soldiers, they all subconsciously vacated an open space, because the struggle here was completely beyond their reach.
"Eat Ben will be a stick!"
The wooden stick in Yang Lin's hand weighed nearly a hundred catties, and the strength was needless to say, and with one stick, even if Dolgon was so fierce, he would have to dodge to the side, for fear of being seriously injured by a stick.
Yang Lin's stick was as fast as a white rainbow, and it was like lightning to hit Dolgon's head, and it was about to smash Dolgon's head.
But he never thought that in such a close situation, Dolgon would react, worthy of a fierce general whose force value was already as high as 103.
Dolgon's left hand was entangled with Han Bao's tiger ring knife, but his right hand was raised violently, the gold boring and the solid wood were striking, Yang Lin only felt a tearing pain at the tiger's mouth, looking at that Dolgon, his expression was still free, concentrating on trembling with Han Baohu, and he didn't seem to take Yang Lin to heart.
Yang Lin felt a burst of anger in his heart, he thought that his strength was equal to Han Baohu, even if he couldn't beat the other party, the other party didn't want to hurt him, this is exactly the case, but unfortunately, at present, it seems that he is far less threatening to Dolgon than Han Baohu.
After all, it has always been Han Baohu who fought with him, and Dolgon, as the first fierce general under Huang Taiji, naturally thought that it was the first fierce general of the Han army who fought with him, so he did not take Yang Lin, who was good at martial arts, to heart.
Yang Lin thought of this, and suddenly had a plan.
If he pretends to be exhausted, I'm afraid that Dolgon will think that his martial arts are nothing more than that, and he will even prepare to eliminate General Han Baohu in the shortest possible time, and then deal with himself, if so, I'm afraid that the opportunity will come....... It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to suffer General Han Baohu.......
Yang Lin slowly relaxed the strength of each blow, and sure enough, Dolgon's face had an expression of excitement, and he said in his heart: "Haha, God help me, this Han will obviously not be as good as this Han Baohu, wait for me to clean up Han Baohu and kill him first!" ā
Thinking about it, the strength of Dolgon's two-handed golden boring envoy was even more full, and Han Baohu was under a lot of pressure for a while.
"Success!!"
Although Yang Lin was expressionless on his face, he was indeed very excited in his heart, and next.... Just wait for this Dorgon to let his guard down completely.
Han Baohu slashed towards Dolgon, the ring knife in his hand turned into lightning, and the blade even flashed with a trace of cold light and phantom because the knife was too fast.
Dolgon screamed, and hurriedly dodged to the side, leaving the gap behind Yang Lin, he was confident that Yang Lin would have more than one time to make a move, so he was not afraid of Yang Lin's sneak attack from behind at all.
"It's now!!"
Yang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, and the solid wooden stick weighing more than 100 catties in his hand suddenly turned into a white rainbow, and it was pumped towards Dolgon's back with a trace of phantom.
"What! Not good..... The cunning Han will ......"
Dolgon didn't have time to react at all, but he subconsciously knew in his mind that the other Han general was hiding his strength, and he was immediately whipped away by a stick, spitting out five or six mouthfuls of blood in the air.
Dorgon felt that all his internal organs had stopped functioning, and when he fell to the ground, his neck crooked, and he fell unconscious.