The night was silent, and on the Qinhuai River, the sound of killing continued.

Agui, dressed in a white robe, is holding a sharp broadsword. Like a hungry tiger swooping into a flock of sheep, it struck into the enemy's formation, its body flickering and moving, as uncertain as a ghost. The broadsword in his hand was constantly flying, flashing with a terrifying blue glow. Arcs of blue light, in the dark night, accompanied by a splash of blood mist, quietly flashed.

Ah Gui shuttled through the enemy formation, and the sword light danced. Beside him, there were corpses that fell one after another.

The sword light gradually dissipated, and after Agui pulled a sword flower, his figure suddenly settled.

Beside him, more than a dozen Dongying warriors still maintained a slashing action. It's just that their faces are full of fear and disbelief.

Sneer...... Streams of bloody arrows came out of their necks, abdomen, legs, and chests. From the trickle at the beginning, a thick blood mist was formed in the end.

The wind blew, and the blood mist dispersed.

The dozen or so Dongying warriors who maintained the slashing and slashing movements suddenly collapsed like clay sculptures washed by water. The residual value of the broken arm, accompanied by the splash of blood, made a bang, and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Jiangning garrison behind them couldn't help but feel sick in their hearts. A few of the dolls have spit out.

On the deck, it was already red with blood. Sticky blood flowed freely on the deck, down the gap in the plank, towards the side of the ship.

Tick-tock, the river of blood flowed into the Qinhuai River, and in the water of the river, a line of blood like smoke was drawn.

Agui turned around and stared silently at the few remaining Dongying warriors standing on the deck. He smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and hooked!

The Dongying samurai led by him were terrified when he saw the strong man standing in front of him.

Rao is that they are fearless, and they can't help but be afraid when they see Agui, who is like a demon and harvesting life.

"Yaga!"

The Toei samurai, who was the leader, smiled at himself defiantly when he saw this samurai, and then hooked his finger at himself. The cold look on his face was as if he didn't take them seriously.

He yelled at Agui Se inwardly, but he didn't rush forward as desperately as the samurai just now. Instead, he held the samurai in both hands, slowly retreating.

Seeing these cowardly Dongying people, Agui smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and held the blade of the sword with his fingers, across his chest. Looking at the sword he loved in his hand, he took a deep breath and blew off a drop of blood standing on the blade...... "Agui, don't be handsome!" ”

A faint voice sounded in the deathly silence.

When Ah Gui heard the sound, his body couldn't help but feel for a while.

Turning his head, he looked at the son who had regained his composure and still had that faint smile on his face, and his heart was indescribably excited.

The worries and fears in my heart were finally completely let go at this moment. Feeling apprehensive, he lifted his sleeve and wiped the blood that had splashed on his face. Smiled like a sunshine.

Lu Heng nodded slightly, then looked at the Dongying warriors behind Ah Gui, raised his chin, and said lightly: "Catch it alive!" ”

"No problem!"

Ah Gui snorted, turned around, smiled at the five Dongying warriors, carried his sword, and approached them.

The broadsword in his hand, still dripping with blood, slashed across the ground, leaving a long line of blood behind him.

The Dongying warriors led by him looked more and more panicked when they saw Agui approaching him.

When he saw that in Ah Gui's hand, on the silver broadsword, a terrifying blue glow flashed, and his heart was shocked.

"Slow!"

At the moment of crisis, this Dongying person suddenly popped out of a sentence in the Central Plains.

Ah Gui was smiling and walking. After hearing this sentence suddenly, his head couldn't turn around, and he asked stupidly: "What are you doing!" ”

As soon as these words came out, I felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

Ah Gui was immediately annoyed and angry, and after scolding, he raised his sword and drove straight towards the man's chest.

"Let's drop the pitch!" With his life at stake, the Toei samurai could no longer hold back the panic in his heart, and shouted as he pulled his throat apart while retreating.

Downcast?

Miscellaneous...... What do you mean?

Agui, who was about to walk over and capture these five people personally, suddenly heard this strange word and was thundered again.

After reflecting for a while, he raised his head and saw these Dongying warriors raise their swords, then fell to their knees with a thud, and then gently placed their knives in front of them. Only then did Gui understand.

Damn, I won't even say surrender, and surrender.

Cursing in his heart, Ah Gui walked over, raised his foot, kicked the katana in front of the five people aside, and then beckoned behind him, asking those soldiers to come and escort these people.

"Childe, look, this ......" Agui turned around, looked at Lu Heng, stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and said with a wry smile.

"Give them a knife!" Lu Heng's eyes were extremely calm, quietly staring at the five Dongying warriors who were kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, and after thinking about it, he said lightly.

"Huh?" Ah Gui thought that he had heard it wrong, and he was at a loss.

It was not easy to force them to put down their weapons, hold their heads and surrender, and now return the knife to them, doesn't that give the other party a chance to take advantage of?

Lu Heng looked at the five Dongying people calmly, and a cruel smile flashed in his calm eyes. After taking his eyes off Dongying Ren, he looked at Agui and said, "I need three, now it's five, two more, what should I do?" ”

"What, what to do?" Looking at Childe, with that almost cruel gaze, Agui couldn't help but get soaked in cold sweat on his back.

Lu Heng indifferently glanced at the five Dongying warriors who looked uneasy, and said lightly: "Heh, it's easy to do!" ”

lowered his head, dusted off the moisture on his long shirt, and waved his hand, but suddenly saw the shocking blood on his long shirt, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head, looked at the five Dongying warriors with uneasy expressions, and said lightly: "Give them a knife and let them decide for themselves, who dies and who lives!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant.

On the deck, everyone heard the words of the military advisor clearly.

Let them decide for themselves?

Hey, isn't this just forcing them to kill each other?

The soldiers secretly raised their heads, glanced at the military division, and saw that the military division's eyes were shining, as if they were killing and collapsing. The soldiers suddenly felt apprehensive in their hearts and hurriedly lowered their heads.

It turned out that General Zhen didn't lie to himself.

Strategist, hiss...... What a ruthless tactic!

With a bang, two daggers were thrown in front of the five Dongying people at random. The slightly rolling dagger flickered with a cold cold light in the dim night.

The five Dongying warriors trembled violently, and they raised their heads and looked straight at the only two daggers in front of them. Sweat dripped down his forehead, blurring his eyes.

On the other side, Lu Heng stood there quietly, his flying black hair swept across his resolute face, and his eyes as bright and calm as stars were full of indifference.

There was a deathly silence, the wind blew, and the deck rose and fell slightly. The daggers on the ground gurgled back and forth, and on the blades, the reflected flickering cold light swept across the faces of the five Dongying people, illuminating their terrified eyes.

At that moment, it was so desperate!

…… In the city, the Dongying people, who retreated in various places in the west of the city, relied on the terrain to start the final battle of the trapped beasts.

The Jiangning garrison, which had come over, faced those strongholds, but it was repeatedly unable to attack, and the casualties increased greatly. For a time, the two sides were deadlocked in front of various strongholds, and no one could help anyone.

"Stop!"

Repeated charges, repeated failures.

The alley, which was less than fifty meters away, was already full of corpses.

In the dark alley opposite, at least three hundred Dongying samurai gathered. And these Dongying warriors, everyone is a master of hidden weapons. Every wave of the Jiangning garrison's charge would be forced back by the overwhelming meteor darts.

Under several attacks, the soldiers in charge of the charge suffered more and more heavy casualties.

Seeing this scene, the generals of the Jiangning garrison, who were responsible for commanding the attack, suddenly felt numb. He raised his hand and stopped the soldier next to him who was about to charge again.

"You can't fight like this!" The general looked at the corpses everywhere in the alley, took a deep breath, and muttered.

"General, let's rush again, the blood of the brethren can't be shed in vain!" The charging soldiers, after hearing the order given by the commander to stop the attack, were immediately emotional and stepped forward to fight for this last chance.

Ahead, many of the corpses everywhere were their companions who were still talking and laughing with them yesterday, but at this time, they were lying in the cold pool of blood, dead and blinding.

"You can't rush like this!" The general was unmoved, still twinkling in his eyes, looking for other ways to win.

While thinking, he inadvertently swept past the samurai beside him and saw the soldiers of the bow and arrow battalion.

Yes, yes!

The general, who had participated in the last battle to encircle and suppress the Liu family and the Turks, suddenly remembered that in that battle, the military division asked the soldiers of the bow battalion to shoot bows and arrows into the sky.

Moreover, after the battle, the military advisor once briefly told them about the relationship between the angle of the arrow and the range.

Grass! How the fuck did I forget that!

The general patted his head in frustration, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

"Come on, bring the Thunderbolt up!!" The general's eyes sparkled, and he turned his head and said in a deep voice to the soldiers behind him.

"General, at such a distance, the soldiers can't throw it in!" Li Hu, who was adjusting the bowstring, frowned after hearing the order given by the general, and stepped forward to say.

"Of course the soldiers can't throw in, but you can!" The general laughed happily, patted Li Hu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"We?" Li Hu was stunned, although the brothers of the bow battalion were extraordinary. However, it is impossible to throw the thunderbolt plant into the yard more than 100 paces away!

"Yes, it's your bow battalion!" The general nodded and said in a deep voice: "Li Hu, have you forgotten, after the last time we finished encircling and suppressing the Turks with the military division, the relationship between the angle and the range that the military division told us?" At that time, what did you say? Throw, throw what? ”

"Parabola!" Li Hu's eyes lit up, and he faintly understood the general's intentions in his heart.

"That's right, it's a parabola!" The general laughed out loud, and then saw that the soldiers had already brought up the thunderbolt strains on both sides, turned his head, looked at Li Hu fixedly, and said, "The following matters will be handed over to your bow and arrow battalion!" ”

(To be continued)