Chapter 508 is mine

Before he died, Fu Hu Nu raised his chin and said that his name was Fu Hu Nu, he was born in Tiefutu, the pride and pride on his face made people feel emotional, obviously he was going to die, he was obviously cut open by a knife and his intestines flowed to the ground, obviously the enemy's feet had stepped on his bloody chest, but why was he still so proud on his face?

Because of three words, Tiefutu.

Back then, more than 100 of their brothers followed Zhang Zhongjian down the mountain to wander the world, and they were proud from the time they left the cottage and stepped on the dusty road, and they were proud of being a member of the Iron Floating Massacre. Whether it is in Jiangnan or Saibei, even when the blood cavalry and the Tiefutu on Yanshan are almost completely annihilated, they are still proud. They are the Iron Floating Cavalry, the only cavalry in heaven and on earth.

They carry a thief on their backs, but they are all men who stand up to the sky.

Fu Hunu never thought that he would be able to live for the rest of his life, his brothers were waiting for him in another world, he knew that sooner or later he would set foot on the road known as the Yellow Spring, walk across the bridge called Naihe, look at the flowers on the other side of the bridge, and look for the figure of the Tiefutu brothers.

Fu Hunu once told Li Xian more than once that if there was really a person named Meng Po waiting for him on the bridge with a bowl of ecstasy soup, then he would kick that Meng Po into the river, even if he was thrown into the animal path by the ghost, he would never drink that bowl of Meng Po soup that made people forget their previous lives. Even if you are reincarnated as a pig, cow, dog and horse, you must never forget the appearance of your brothers, and you must never forget the love of your brothers.

He said that when he was alive, he had brothers around him who couldn't give up, and if he died, there was a group of brothers who couldn't give up, so for him, whether he was alive or dead, it was the same, living was reuniting with the living, and dying was reuniting with the dead.

He has never said the word "afraid of death", and everyone knows that he is really not afraid of death.

When death came, Fu Hunu was still not afraid of this word in his heart. He just regretted that in front of those empty graves on the mountainside during the Chinese New Year last year, he and Zhang Zhongjian and others said when they toasted the brothers of Tiefutu and Blood Rider: Brothers, don't worry, it's not that Lao Tzu doesn't want you, but Lao Tzu has to watch An Zhi poke out a few big holes in the Yang family's world, and when An Zhi built a cemetery for his brothers in Chang'an City, Lao Tzu went to you to drink.

He regretted that he couldn't see An Zhi overturn the Yang family's rivers and mountains, and he couldn't see An Zhi build a huge cemetery in Chang'an City.

He left this world with regret, not fear.

Ashina Huchen couldn't help but be a little angry when he stepped on Fu Hunu's chest, because there was no fear in the eyes of the enemy whose chest was dissected, he had killed countless people, he was the one who killed the most among the four Turkic Golden Horde generals, and he was also the best martial artist among the four Golden Horde generals, so he was used to seeing others crawling at his feet crying and begging for mercy, and he was used to wagging his tail and begging for mercy like other people's dogs.

Before the defeat, he also killed many Han Chinese. No one has ever had such a plain look in his eyes before he died, and no one has ever been proud of his face before he died.

Therefore, he cut off the head of Fu Hu Nu and spat at it, and after spitting, he suddenly found that he was talking about these things with a dead man, but in fact, he still lost and fell behind. The enemy is already dead, and when he dies, he is not afraid to panic, and insulting a human head by himself is really not a bright act.

Just when he was a little annoyed that he shouldn't be so stingy, a long lance poked through the stinger.

Ashina Huchen leaned back violently, and the scimitar in his hand slammed upwards and swung the lance out. He straightened up and dodged to the side, grabbed the reins of his steed, rolled over and leaped up. Before I sat down, the long lance stabbed over like a shadow, and there were still blood beads hanging on the lance, obviously, many people had died under the lance of this lance before.

Ashina Huchen turned sideways, and the scimitar slashed down the mallet. The scimitar rubbed a series of sparks on the mallet, and in an instant, the knife was not far from the palm holding the mallet.

It was the iron wolf who held the lance, and he really saw Fu Hu Nu die in battle, and the iron fang wolf felt that the knife that slashed at Fu Hu Nu also stabbed into his own heart, and his heart trembled in the tearing pain. That's his tiger slave brother, that's the tiger slave brother who lives and dies with him!

Although the Iron Fang Wolf was not born in the Iron Floating Slaughter, since the last battle on Yan Mountain, the people of the Blood Rider and the people of the Iron Floating Slaughter have long been fused into a whole, and the Blood Rider and the Iron Floating Slaughter are stuck together by the blood on the Yan Mountain and cannot be torn apart.

The moment he saw Fu Hunu's head being thrown out, the iron wolf's eyes suddenly turned red!

The scimitar grazed the shaft and slashed down, and the iron wolf's eyes immediately widened. If it were someone else, I was afraid that the hand holding the lance would have been cut off by the scimitar, but this kind of knife method cut by the lance pressure knife, the iron fang wolf had already seen it! So he immediately let go, turned sideways, and after flashing the blade, he reached out and grabbed the fallen lance in his hand again, and then swept the lance and smashed it into the neck of the Turkic general like an iron rod.

Seeing that the other party actually avoided his knife, Ashina Huchen's eyes lit up.

"It's good to come!"

He shouted, and the knife slashed at the iron wolf's throat.

The two of them were already very close, so the iron wolf with a long lance fell behind. His lance was much slower than his scimitar, and he knew that his enemy's scimitar would stab him in the neck before it hit the Turk.

But he didn't plan to hide, and he didn't plan to change his tactics.

From the opponent's sword, he could see that his martial arts were more than a step behind the other party. If he could break the other party's neck even if he was stabbed to death, he was willing to do so.

"Maniac!"

Ashina Huchen scolded in a low voice, leaned forward to dodge the lever, the scimitar in his hand stabbed from an incredible angle like a viper, and suddenly changed his trick diagonally in the middle of the way to cut the chest of the iron fangwolf, and a stream of blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the iron armor of the iron fangwolf couldn't stop Ashina Huchen's scimitar!

It's meteoric iron!

The Iron Wolf's heart suddenly tightened.

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The knife sliced open the iron wolf's breastplate like tofu, leaving a huge wound that was long and narrow. The reason why the steppe people like to use the scimitar is because when the scimitar fights on the horse, the wound left on the enemy's body by the inertia of the impact of the war horse is larger, the knife has a curve, and the contact time with the enemy's body becomes longer, from cutting to drawing out is far longer than the wound cut by the horizontal knife, even if such a wound is not fatal, it will kill people because they can't stop the bleeding. In this day and age, such a serious injury is more terrible than a direct death.

If it weren't for the Iron Fangwolf's quick reaction, this knife would have sliced open Fu Hunu's belly like slicing open his chest.

After the two horses staggered, the iron wolf looked down at his wound.

It was a foot long, and the flesh was turned over on the outside of the iron armor, and blood came out of the hideous mouth one by one, and if it was two points deeper, the internal organs would flow out.

His body shuddered violently, and his hands holding the lance began to become weak.

Forcefully stabbed to death the wolf knights rushing on the opposite side, the iron fang wolf strangled his war horse and turned around, but found that the four or five personal soldiers behind him had been cut down by the Turkic general, he hung the long lance on the victory hook, tore off the battle skirt and strangled the wound, and then pulled the horizontal knife out of his waist.

In close combat with the opponent, the lance suffers instead.

When he rode his horse and rushed over, Ashina Huchen also turned and rushed back. The moment the two horses staggered, the horizontal knife and the scimitar collided together, and with a bang, the hundred-for-steel knife in the iron wolf's hand was easily cut off, and the scimitar swept over his shoulder. The shoulder armor was cut open, and the wound was deep into the bone.

The Iron Fangwolf's arm lost strength and landed on the ground.

After rushing over, he was immediately protected by his own soldiers, and when the soldiers were scrambling to help him wrap his wounds, Ashina Huchen glanced down at his scimitar, and when he found a small gap in the scimitar, he immediately frowned.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice, his expression becoming more and more hideous.

Bai Lian's horizontal knife was still hard enough, and it actually hurt his meteorite scimitar.

Ashina Huchen became enraged by the damage to his scimitar, and urged his horse to rush over and go straight to the Iron Fangwolf. A few of the personal soldiers under the command of the iron fang wolf stepped forward to stop them, but no one could stop them, and in just a moment, three or four more personal soldiers were cut down and fell off their horses by Ashina Huchen. The iron wolf gritted his teeth, snatched the horizontal knife from the hands of his own soldiers beside him, and urged the horse to rush over.

The third fight between the two ended in an instant, the two horses staggered, there was no crisp sound of metal colliding, only a very slight sound, and the horizontal knife in the hand of the iron fang wolf fell down again, and along with the horizontal knife fell to the ground with a thumb. Without his thumb, he couldn't hold the hilt of the knife anyway.

The iron wolf strangled the war horse, gritted his teeth and took the repeater off his waist, aimed at the back of Ashina Huchen and pulled the bracket, and several short crossbows shot out one after another. Hearing the sound of the machine, Ashina Huchen immediately leaned down to dodge the crossbow arrows, he turned around angrily, and urged the horse to rush towards the iron wolf again.

The iron wolf snapped continuously, and all twelve short crossbows poured out.

Ashina Huchen swung his sword and cut off all the crossbow arrows, and then slashed at the neck of the iron fang, and at this time, the iron fangwolf who had shot the crossbow box had not had time to take off the lance. Seeing that the knife was about to slash at the throat of the iron wolf, an armor-piercing cone flew over with a whoosh, and it came in an instant!

Ashina Huchen's eyes lit up, and he turned around and split the knife with the fastest speed in his life. With a crisp sound, the armor-piercing cone that shot was actually cut down by him!

He turned to look into the distance, only to see a black-armored general looking at him with a cold look in his eyes.

In the hands of the black-armored general was holding an iron-tired bow, and the soldiers beside him were holding a bloody and dusty human head in both hands. The black-armored general Ashina Huchen didn't recognize it, but he recognized that the human head was cut off by himself not long ago.

"Brother Tie is back!"

Li Xian handed the iron tire bow to the soldiers beside him, and then slowly took off the huge and narrow black knife at his waist.

"Hou Junji!"

"Mighty sea!"

Li Xian said coldly: "Each leader and an army will go around and cut off the back road of the Turks' 10,000-strong troops. ”

"Qin Qiong!"

"You lead someone to cut the Turkic army formation for me."

He slowly raised the black knife and pointed it at Ashina Huchen's eyes and said word by word: "Kill those Turks, this person... It's mine. ”