This "kill! As soon as the words came out, Ziren sewed into the iron bottom of his shoe, raised his three-eyed gun and smashed it into the heavenly spirit cover of the Tartar with the sound of the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Borot still had strength left under the wound on the soles of his feet, relying on the thick iron armor on his body, and rolled sideways on the thistle terrestris in one place, avoiding Ziren's attack. At this time, he saw the splint tied to Ziren's right leg, and knew that Ming Jiang was injured, so he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and flew up and kicked Ziren's injured leg.

"Look for death!" Ziren scolded when he saw the Tartars attacking his weakness. Then he supported the ground with the three-eyed gun, grasped the pole with both hands, and used the support of the pole with his left foot to get off the ground, and jumped up in the air to avoid the attack of the tartar.

Who knew that this tartar was not given in vain, and immediately changed his move and kicked his foot at the three-eyed gun supported by Zirenyi. However, what Borot didn't expect was that Ziren had already left a backup move, and when he saw that Tartar had shifted his target, he suddenly let go of his hands.

Then, under Borot's surprised gaze, Ziren quickly fell down and pressed against his body, for fear that the tartar would not die, Ziren deliberately raised his elbow and went straight to Borot's throat.

Borot was powerless to dodge at this point. Ziren's weight of one hundred and forty catties is all concentrated in the square inch of the elbow. Listening to the sound of a broken bone "click", Borot's throat bone was shattered and blood was spitting out, and a thought gradually emerged in his mind before he died, "I~ shouldn't come." ”

Ziren's series of actions were like flowing water, and it wasn't until the Tartar Qi was overwhelming that everyone reacted. "Well done general!" Wang Mingjian praised loudly, worried about Ziren's injury, and immediately stepped forward to help him up.

After standing up again, Ziren felt a little dizzy inexplicably, "Let the gold juice be smoked?" He muttered in a low voice. However, at this time, there were still Tartars who kept climbing up the city, and they didn't care too much about continuing to lead their troops to fight the enemy.

Two more Borot guards climbed to the top of the city. One was holding a round shield and a scimitar, and the other was holding a spear. The two first glanced at the city, and when they saw Borot killed in battle, they were shocked and hesitated. Thinking that if he retreated at this time, and after going back, he would lose face in front of the clansmen, and he would definitely not let go of the two, thinking of this, the two of them glanced at each other.

The tartar with the scimitar in his hand suddenly exerted his strength and was the first to climb up the city. The tartar was also shrewd, and saw that the ground was sprinkled with thistle, and when he landed, he stepped on Borot's corpse, and raised his shield in his left hand to cover his companion's march to the city.

Ziren wanted to step forward to fight, but there was a shout behind him.

"General, leave this tartar to us!" Gu Zixing shouted and killed with two pikemen.

The three of them have been in the same battalion for many years, and they cooperate with each other skillfully. The three spears came from the upper, middle and lower directions, attacking the eyebrows, the navel, and the condyles, blocking all the retreats of the Tartars in a moment. Before, there were four or five Tartars who died in three people, and all of them killed the enemy in one move.

The tartar saw the danger of the spear, and after a little weighing, he clenched the shield in his left hand, and with a loud "jump", the spear that attacked between the eyebrows was blocked by him. At the same moment, the Tartar clenched his scimitar in his right hand and swung it out vigorously, "Bell! The knives and guns collided and there was a soft and crisp sound. The spearman who stabbed his navel suddenly felt a tingling in his arm, and almost flew out of his hand with the spear in his hand.

"Yikes!" Gu Zixing, who had pierced the enemy's knee, shouted, and the spear in his hand slammed upwards and stabbed at the face door of the tartar. Now that the door was wide open, the Tartar knew that he could not resist it, and hurriedly threw his head back, hoping to avoid the vital point.

Gu Zixing has been practicing this spear for a long time, how can he let this tartar escape, and immediately stabbed the tip of the spear a few points. "Ahh With a scream, the Tartar was stabbed in the throat by a shot, and the tip of the spear dripping with blood burst out of his throat.

As the spear recovered, a stream of blood arrows erupted from the Tartar wound, splashing on Gu Zixing's face, and before he could wipe the blood away, a cold light came from the corner of his eye.

It was the gun-wielding Tartar who climbed up to the city, and when he saw that his companion was dead, he was not shocked and angry, and took advantage of the stall where Gu Zixing collected his gun, and launched a sneak attack under the cover of his companion's body that had not yet fallen. Gu Zixing was also a little careless, he didn't notice that there was another person in the Tartar, and he didn't have time to dodge in a panic, and he was about to be stabbed by the tip of the Tartar's spear.

At this time, he heard a "bang", Ziren quickly stepped forward and swung the three-eyed gun and smashed the tip of the Tartar's gun. After saving Gu Zixing, Ziren used the three-eyed gun as a hammer to summon, and the return hand fell heavily on Tartar's knee.

"Click!" With a bang, the kneecap was smashed on the spot, so that the Mongolian Tartar of the gun could not stand and fell down. Gu Zixing also came to his senses at this time, and he was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, and immediately raised his gun to attack, and a shot pierced into the open mouth of Tartar.

After the result of the Tartar, Gu Zixing wanted to thank the general, but Ziren half-jokingly preemptively said: "I said Lao Gu, the front foot just saved you, why did you snatch someone's head from under my gun with the back foot, you are so grateful?" Punish you with five more tartars. ”

"Don't worry, general, I'll pay you back ten!" Gu Zixing heard that Ziren was looking for his own happiness, and replied with a big grin.

"Ahh At this time, another Tartar monster screamed and fell from the battlements, and Gu Zixing stabbed without waiting for him to drop his spear, and the spear in his hand stabbed into the Tartar's heart. Hearing the tartar let out a wail, he clung to the spear that had pierced it with both hands, and fell from the wall.

Gu Zixing was worried that he would be taken down by the Tartars, so he had to let go of the handle of the gun. With the weapon out of his hand, he immediately turned around and looked for the blade in his hand.

At this time, another Tartar wearing a red helmet poked his head out of the battlements, and Wang Ming wanted to step forward to kill him, but Ding Shoutie took the lead. Although Ding Shoutie is strong, his skills in hand-to-hand combat are really average, and he only holds a torch in his hand.

Ziren just wanted to stop the others. I saw Ding Shoutie take out a pot of liquor used to disinfect the wounded and pour it violently. Then he raised the torch in front of his mouth and sprayed it at the tartar that was about to jump off the battlements. The liquor was instantly ignited by the torch, and the flames that burst out immediately burned the Tartar Face Door.

The red-helmeted tartar clenched his hands to the door and fell from the city. The walls of Pingyu Fort are not high, and it would not have been fatal to fall down from the city, and it was also his fate today, and his neck hit an ownerless scimitar right after he landed. The throat was almost completely severed, leaving only a thin layer of skin between the neck and the head, and the death was unknown.

At this time, the Mongol Tartars felt as if the city was a bottomless black hole, and the companions who attacked the city were either killed in battle or fell from the city, and their hearts were panicking. They heard a cacophony behind them, and when they listened closely, they were shocked by the news.

"Amudai Hongtaiji (big brain) is dead!" (To be continued.) )