Three hundred and eighty-seven battles!
At this time, the vicinity of Jiangyang City Gate had fallen into chaos, but when Xue Rong was shocked and saw the battle situation below, his eyes almost popped out, several times the elite of the enemy's defenders, who were exhausted by the fighting style of more than a dozen chaotic soldiers, and there was a circle of corpses lying outside, most of them were Han soldiers, which made Xue Rong shocked and angry, and hundreds of people couldn't even solve the twenty wounded soldiers, what kind of battle did this fight.
Xue Ronghuo stepped forward two steps, pulled out his long sword, pointed at the big man who swung the axe and slashed, and shouted: "Zhao Erwazi, you get a hammer, if you turtle son's incense can't kill these babies, Lao Tzu..."
Before Xue Rong finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart suddenly froze, and he screamed in horror and jumped to the side with all his might. At this time, a loud roar sounded from the flanks, and I saw that the barbarian war knife that claimed to be Li Hu was high above his head, and his whole body rushed into the air, like a tiger pounced on food, and the momentum soared to the sky.
Xue Rong dodged very fast, when Li Hu pounced, he had already dodged, and when Li Hu's sword fell, he slashed on the bluestone ground with a fierce knife, and a piece of flying debris was shallow, and the guards beside Xue Rong reacted, and the two of them protected Xue Rong's left and right, and the other seven people spread out like a huge net under the command of the chief.
A good Li Hu missed a blow, and he didn't hesitate, he let out a long roar in his mouth, his legs were forced, and his whole body rose again, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and pounced on Xue Rong again.
The interception of the eight guards did not have the slightest effect, they had just rushed two steps, and when they saw the enemy jumping up again, they had to retreat hard, and at the same time raised their swords and slashed at Li Hu's huge body, and Xue Rong did not hesitate, pulling out his long sword from his waist and stabbing it.
At this point, the situation changed abruptly. Li Hu's rushing body stopped rushing forward in mid-air, and fell straight down when he was three steps away from everyone, and as soon as his feet landed, Li Hu's huge body rushed forward again, and several Han soldiers were protected by their swords in front of him, and his legs were already cold, and four of them had fallen in an instant.
Hearing the wailing, Li Hu didn't frown, and just rushed towards Xue Rong, his eyes full of terrifying murderous aura.
Xue Rong faced Wei Yan who was surging like a huge wave. With a frightened look on his face, it was not the first time he faced danger, when the Nanzhong rebellion was in place, Gao Ding's fierce general E Huan led his troops to attack Jiangyang, and he took Zuo Qu to guard the west city wall. In five days, more than 80 brothers were killed in battle, and half a month later, there was less than one team left. In the face of the killing method of the Ehuan army, life for life. Xue Rong had brushed shoulders with death countless times, and fought for his life with the enemy army at the head of the city no less than a hundred times.
But he never thought that when Sima Xian, the barbarian army that appeared out of nowhere, rushed alone, the strength of just one person would make him feel a sense of powerlessness, and he even felt more painful than facing more than ten spears in the hands of the Southern Barbarian Bandit Army in the city, Xue Rong was shocked and inexplicable. He has always boasted that his martial arts are good, but he didn't expect that under this person's hands, he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and he looked at him as light as a weight. Easily broke through the encirclement in front of him and rushed to the front, Xue Rong couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance in his mind, and instinctively retreated.
Li Hu's sharp blow missed again, in the long whistle, his eyes were full of mockery, looking at Zhao Xing who was jumping backwards in embarrassment, Li Hu stopped his body and stood on the spot, no longer rushed forward, raised his hand and raised his sword, ignoring the four or five Han soldiers who were terrified on the side, Li Hu proudly straightened up and scolded Xue Rong angrily: "Ge Laozi, looking at your arrogant appearance a few days ago, Lao Tzu still thinks how capable you are, what?" Now all that's left is the ability to escape? ”
Xue Rong didn't know whether he was afraid of Li Hu's fierce momentum, or disdained to talk to him, the two long swords crossed his chest, and shouted coldly at the guards on the side: "Up!" ”
After a short period of subsidence, there was a more fierce confrontation, looking at the Han soldiers and soldiers who were surrounding on all sides, Li Hu did not have the slightest fear on his face, snorted coldly, and held the hilt of the knife with both hands. Wrapped in a body and rushed forward, ignoring the swords slashed from both sides, Li Hu suddenly rushed forward, the swords were raised above his head, and swooped straight at Xue Rong, even if he was desperate to kill Xue Rong under the knife. In the midst of the siege, the enemy will be as arrogant as nothing, which makes the Shu soldiers under the city wall gasp.
There has always been a saying among weapons that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and Xue Rong can use double swords. Obviously, the martial arts are not weak, but now he has met a Li Hu who is quite unreasonable and seems to have a deep hatred with him, but there is no place to use it, although the double swords are sharp, and stabbing straight can completely pierce this behemoth into two holes, but he obviously can't avoid Li Hu's combat knife.
The current situation is in his favor, and Xue Rong doesn't want to exchange his life with Li Hu at all. Without the slightest hesitation, Xue Rong retreated again.
With Xue Rong retreated came the Han army in an uproar, no one expected that it would be such an ending, the Han army thought that the army Sima was out of the horse, and the turmoil in the city could be solved without much effort, but he didn't expect such an iron tower-like enemy general to suddenly burst out, but he just brutally slashed three times, and then cut down four soldiers, forcing the army Sima to retreat eight steps, this kind of strong martial arts couldn't help but make them take a few breaths of cold air. I couldn't say anything terrible.
After Li Hu forced Xue Rong back again, he no longer pursued, but exhaled and suddenly withdrew the long knife, blocked the sharp blade, jumped and rolled, and had already rushed into the crowd, Li Hu didn't look back, and shouted at Deng Tao: "Follow me!" ”
Deng Tao also knew in his heart whether he would succeed or not. It's not wordy. A halberd picked up a gun and shouted, "Thorn! ”
Still struggling, the twelve rebels jumped back desperately when they heard the order. However, the Shu soldiers naturally would not give up such a good opportunity, surrounded and killed sixty or seventy soldiers, now more than half of the dead and wounded, the remaining soldiers have already killed red eyes, seeing that the enemy is about to retreat, they rushed forward desperately, sharp knives, shining cold spears pierced into a sturdy body, in the blink of an eye, four Wu soldiers who could not dodge died tragically on the spot.
But then the sound of the miserable howl once again added to the bloody ground on the square, regardless of the casualties retreated into a circle, the Wu soldiers launched a counterattack at the same time, and at the same time, the spears, halberds, knives and axes stabbed out once again formed a situation of more and less hits, and the Shu soldiers who pursued suddenly fell around.
In Jiangyang City, the sound of the golden gong has disappeared, and the Santun soldiers guarding the head of the city are nervously looking at the official roads outside the city, while paying attention to the bloody battle in the city, watching the more than 20 Wu soldiers covered in blood continue to eat away at the lives of the Pao Ze brothers, they really want to rush down and swarm to solve them, but at the same time, they have long been shocked by the strength of these enemies and are speechless.
It's not that they can't do this kind of small battle formation, but such a sharp killing method and means are really the first time they have seen it, and the arrangement of troops is to mobilize all the forces of the army, so as to attack more and less, but the number of people is at such a disadvantage and they can still form a situation of attacking more and less, which is no longer the scope they can imagine.
After exchanging the lives of the four brothers for the change of formation, the Shu soldiers who were firmly embraced in a group had followed Li Hu closely behind him and rushed towards the city gate, although there were already three Han guards there, but there was a sense of fear in everyone's hearts.
Up to now, the military Sima Xue Rong is now repentant, watching Li Hu enter the flock like a jackal and a leopard, rushing through a bloody road with a single knife, and rushing towards the city gate step by step. Seeing that the city was about to be washed away, he could no longer care about the fear in his heart, and rushed over with the guards around him, he didn't know what this Li Hu was made of, why the single knife of the head was like a whirlwind, where it rolled, where it opened a hole, the strength of one person, like the courage of ten thousand people, looking at the flying heads under his knife, Xue Rong's hands trembled a little, he knew that this would be the result, he should have stabbed him with two halberds just now, although his life was gone, But Li Hu after being seriously injured should not be much better.
As soon as he thought of this, Xue Rong almost didn't bite off his tongue, and while he rushed over, he kept paying attention to Li Hu's actions, only to see that tower-like body leaped into the crowd in the air, and blocked the six spears, four war knives, and two halberds that stabbed from all sides between swinging and slashing. But this Li Hu is not a god after all, although the speed of the head knife is fast, it still can't take care of the whole body, and the two halberds pass through between the knife shadows at this time, and stab into Li Hu's abdomen. The picture is almost frozen at this moment, everyone in the Shu army looked at the two halberds that pierced Li Hu's body, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, almost roaring excitedly, but the smile on their faces just appeared, and they were already condensed together, only to see Li Hu roar wildly, and he didn't pay attention to the halberd in his abdomen at all, but he just slashed out a knife, and the Shu soldier who was holding the halberd in front of him instinctively drew his halberd to block, but after the head knife, the whole person of this Shu soldier was divided into two pieces with the halberd, and he didn't even let out a miserable howl, and a burst of crimson blood gushed out, took away a fresh life, and at the same time carried the confidence of everyone in the Shu Han army.
Is this man a human or a ghost!?
And another Shu soldier who stabbed Li Hu with a halberd was obviously frightened, while Li Hu's eyes swept over him, he was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, screaming and retreating, maybe in his eyes, this is no longer a person, but a devil from hell, otherwise why can't even the halberd be stabbed. Although he may not know what hell is!? (To be continued......)