Zhang Cheng saw Liu Shunren's blood-red eyes, staring at him uprightly, and he couldn't say a word. www.biquge.info After a day of non-stop and indiscriminate attacks by the winning army, the situation of the Changsheng army on the opposite side was very miserable. All of them were wounded, and there was a shortage of medicine, weapons, food, and water.

It was very hot and bearable without food, but you couldn't live without water. Although the Erlong River is just in front of it, there are one or twenty crossbowmen on each boat chasing the feng shui army, who specialize in shooting the sergeants who come to the river to drink or fetch water, and a stack of corpses has been piled up by the river.

The mountain began to throw large balls of grass on fire, and this time the depression near the funnel crossing was like a lava hell, and Liu Shunren had already shot seven or eight of his subordinates who fled to the Lian Shengjun army one after another.

"Why? You're going to be here?! He didn't despair, but he also knew that a collapse would inevitably come. The crossbow arrows in his hand shot at Zhang Cheng angrily. However, the distance was far, and Zhang Cheng, who was wrapped in a shield, was unscathed.

"Give it up! Don't let so many brothers die with you" Zhang Cheng could only say this, the bow and arrow of the Lian Shengjun was like a huge noose, tightened step by step, and in less than two quarters of an hour, the Lian Shengjun died dozens of people, and it should not be more than five hundred.

Whoosh, a feathered arrow was fired, and a soldier who had just run out of cover and had not run a few steps fell with a pop.

"I worked hard at the age of fifteen, and at the age of nineteen, I could lead more than 100 people, killing people like hemp, and countless girls I have played. Good wine and good meat, silk and satin, gold and silver jewelry, have long enjoyed enough, let me surrender? Dream! If you have the ability, just come and take my head. ”

Zhang Cheng was furious, what the hell? You've lived enough, and you're not willing to surrender, but what about your brothers? They are raised by their mothers and fathers, and you want them to be buried together for your own sake? Don't stop me, I'll go up and stab him to death. Labor and management have already killed a Shi Liang, as for what Pharmacist Guo thinks, he doesn't care.

"Guo Duguan withdrew to Yizhou, and sent me this time to negotiate a truce with the Lian Shengjun" Zhang Cheng paused, bit his lip, and said loudly, "But this negotiation does not include the troops of the Changsheng Army in Zhending." Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, just try to survive. ”

Boom, the soldiers of the victorious army are in an uproar!

"General Liu, are there no reinforcements?"

"What Zhang Tingshi said is true? Don't you care about us? ”

"We're fighting to death, but they're negotiating, talking about fucking birds, I'm going to kill that guy"

There is a deep fear in your eyes, and the shred of faith that underpinned it has long since been extinguished. Han Wang looked coldly at this group of crazy and out-of-control rebels, the more he opened his teeth and claws, the greater the fear in his heart. I only know how to use seemingly powerful violence and intimidation that is close to invective to cover up my weakness.

Deserve!

When you set fire to the house, when you rob the only food rations, when you insult other people's wives and daughters, when you wantonly slaughter and kill the defenseless people, you should have the consciousness of death.

"Guo Duguan said that this time you acted without authorization, everything was a misunderstanding, and it had nothing to do with him. He is now ready to go to Yanjing to prove his sincerity in submitting to the Great Song Dynasty. And you, soon, will be annihilated, and none of you will live. Death is nothing to be afraid of, it's like falling asleep in endless darkness, except for the moment when you cut off your head, it hurts a little, and everything else is simply blissful."

Although Han Wang said it very gently, Liu Shunren and the others all felt cold to the bone, and they kept thinking about the tragic situation of their comrades before they died. Finally, a soldier couldn't stand the intensification of the fear scene in his heart, stumbled and crawled out, waving his hands wildly, shouting "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I still have my father, my father, my mother, come and save me~"

On the battlefield where arrows rained down, this deranged man was not shot since he staggered for more than a dozen steps. For a while, the winning army couldn't bear it, and the winning army was stunned, but no one shot at him.

Han Wang took the bow and crossbow, pressed the high-carbon steel crossbow arrow, and firmly lassoed him in the crosshair, pulling the trigger without thinking. An arrow struck the soldier in the abdomen, and due to the strength of the crossbow arrow, it barely sank into the soldier's body after breaking through the armor.

The soldier fell to the ground with a whimper, and the wound that broke open in the blood groove expanded as his movements widened, and blood flowed out from under his armor, staining the ground red. After a while, there was no strength to roll, just a wail, gradually weakening.

Collapse, a bowstring sounded, and Liu Shunren shot an arrow through the wounded soldier's head, ending his pain.

But the living people are even more painful, and they finally see clearly that the master on the other side will not have any mercy and sympathy.

Four hundred victorious soldiers surrounded Liu Shunren, numbly holding shields, and from time to time arrows shot soldiers through the gaps, and another person would go up and continue to hold the shield.

These are mourners with no fighting spirit, no expectations, they are brewing, waiting for the call of death. When they overcome their fears, they will attack the enemy, and Han Wang and Liu Shunren are waiting for this moment to come.

Liu Shunren wanted to cry, yes, his eyes were already moist, and the cold rules of survival for so many years made him forget the taste of crying. But at the moment when his life was about to pass, tears flowed out for no reason.

The hand that is used to holding the knife is full of calluses, touching the wetness in the corners of his eyes, and he can't help cursing himself, how can a hero shed cat urine? I remember that there was an old gentleman under the account, shaking his head and explaining the art of war, "Soldiers, the place of death and life, must not be ignored"

At that time, I laughed at this old master for being pedantic, who led the troops to fight without looking left and right, and being cautious? What kind of art of war is this kind of vernacular? However, now, he is in a dead position, and the art of war is right! How could a soldier a thousand years ago speak so thoroughly?

Don't worry about going to Yanjing now, brother, if you get a lot of wealth, you can burn some paper money for me next year. I can no longer follow the left and right of the capital, gallop to the swallow land, and be happy to take revenge.

My mother-in-law with her son and daughter must still be looking forward to me, and go home with the seizure as usual! Lady, this time, I'm sorry, I have to pay off my debts, to pay off the lives of those lonely ghosts!

Son, when you grow up, don't be a soldier and eat food. Go to a place where there is no war, and live a peaceful and happy life!

Son, don't hate you Lao Tzu, in this life, Lao Tzu has done too many things as a last resort, so much that he regrets it. I have created a great sin, and I should atone for it!

Dad, mother, son has come to see you!

"The whole army listens to the order, and the arrows are arrayed!" Suddenly, more than four hundred people immediately formed a formation, and soon, a huge sharp arrow formation was facing Han Wang.

"Four hundred and fifty steps, give a certain enemy commander"

"Kill!" With more than four hundred roars, the huge arrows gradually accelerated, heading straight for Han Wang.

Han Wang's long sword was unsheathed, and he pointed at the mourning formation that Liu Shunren had impacted, "Four hundred steps, launch!" ”

I thought to myself, bastard, now, start accepting the wrath of hell! (To be continued.) )