279 Massacre
The Urals were not very far from Umut, and the army had arrived in five or six days. This time, Chu Haoyu led the army to pounce, and he didn't hide his figure at all, and the Ural people who got the news were already in chaos, but a team of thousands of warriors came up.
Looking at the group of warriors of the Ural tribe, some of whom didn't even have armor, Chu Haoyu had a sneer on his cold face, and shouted: "Lu Dazhuang, crush them." ”
Hearing Chu Haoyu's words, Lu Dazhuang shouted excitedly: "The last general will be ordered!" In the shouting, Lu Dazhuang waved his mace and rushed out, and shouted at the same time: "Sons, rush!" ”
With Lu Dazhuang's figure, a team of black-armored soldiers pressed up like a black torrent, and the sound of horses' hooves rolled up the momentum of earthquake and mountain shaking.
The two teams of armor soldiers are getting closer and closer, 100 zhang, 80 zhang, 60 zhang, at this moment, the Xuanjia guards opened the bowstring at the same time, and the arrow feathers connected into pieces actually covered the sound of horses' hooves.
A rain of arrows fell, and the Ural warriors fell in pieces, and then another wave, this time more. After two waves of arrows, the two armies were already close to each other, and the fierce collision caused people to fall from their horses from time to time, and then they were crushed into flesh by the horses, exuding a sky-high blood aura.
Lu Dazhuang has strong martial arts, holding a heavy weapon like a mace, no one can block his blow, a Ural general, he smashed his head with a stick, which made Lu Dazhuang laugh. In the bloody and hideous laughter, Lu Dazhuang waved his long mace and rushed forward, and with each swing of the stick, someone must have fallen, so that there was a vacuum in the surrounding area.
Looking at the back of the great man, the crown prince Chu Yuanbo sighed with emotion: "Be a fierce general." ”
As soon as Chu Yuanbo's words fell, Chu Yuanjing immediately said, "Hmph, it's just a stupid big one!" Speaking of this, Chu Yuanjing stared straight at Chu Haoyu and said, "Xiao Qi, I'm here to charge into battle, hurry up and find me something to do." ”
Glancing at Chu Yuanjing, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "You lead a thousand men and horses to attack the left wing, Li Mu, you lead a thousand to attack the right wing, and wipe them all." ”
Haha laughed, Chu Yuanjing exclaimed excitedly, "No problem." In the shouting, Chu Yuanjing had already beaten his horse and rushed out, and the sound of the horse's hooves was like the restlessness in his heart.
Bowing down and saluting Chu Haoyu, Li Mu said in a deep voice: "The last general will be ordered!" ”
With the departure of Chu Yuanjing and Li Mu, the two teams of men and horses pressed down on the Ural tribe on the left and right wings, and the swords they waved flowed like a river of blood.
Although the warriors of the Ural tribe are brave and fierce, most of the soldiers of the Xuanjia Guard have not weak martial arts, and the formation of a battle formation is even more indestructible.
Looking at this bloody scene, although Chu Yuanbo, who had never seen such a scene, looked calm, he had long lost his usual smile on his face, and his deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking.
Chu Haoyu was looking at the entire battlefield, seeing that Xuanjiawei had taken the initiative, as if he had seen the change in Chu Yuanbo's expression, and said slowly: "The people of Mobei are fierce, and everyone can get on the horse to fight, but compared with the left and right horsemen and the eight tribes, they are just a group of rabble, not to mention the most elite fire department in Mobei. This battle, for Xuanjiawei, is just to train and see blood. ”
Chu Yuanbo understood what Chu Haoyu meant, suppressed all his emotions in one breath, and said slowly: "In the past, I used to read the bloody wars in books, but today, I can be regarded as knowledgeable. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ”
Listening to Chu Yuanbo's sigh with feelings, and seeing the Ural warriors who were not afraid of death and pounced on the Xuanjia guards and wanted to fight for their lives, Chu Haoyu shook his head and snorted lightly, and said, "Xiaobo, you will understand in a while, what is the real blood." At the end of the words, a sneer hung on the corner of Chu Haoyu's slightly raised mouth.
Chu Yuanbo had an extraordinary mind, and he instantly guessed what Chu Haoyu meant, and couldn't help but be stunned. As the crown prince, he has seen a lot of blood, and even a sentence can decide the life and death of hundreds of people, but he has never seen such blood, and seeing Chu Haoyu's expression, seeing this Chu Haoyu now, Chu Yuanbo suddenly felt a strangeness.
In the silence, Chu Yuanbo suddenly laughed and said: "Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, and laughs and talks about thirsty Hun blood." Today, this palace also has to experience it! In the midst of the shouts, Chu Yuanbo actually pulled out the long sword at his waist and rushed forward on his horse.
Seeing that Chu Yuanbo was about to go to the battlefield, Chu Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and shouted: "Ride a horse across the cliff and bend a bow to shoot Hu Yue." The head of man is a cup of wine, and he drinks the blood of the enemy. Today, I will let you and my brothers join forces to fight. In the heroic shout, Chu Haoyu also rode his horse and galloped wildly, and the horizontal knife raised high was cold and dazzling.
Seeing that the crown prince Chu Yuanbo and the filial piety king Chu Haoyu rushed up one after another, the forbidden army did not dare to slack off, and they all raised their horizontal swords and rushed up, rolling towards the Ural tribe. Chu Yuanbo and Chu Haoyu are extraordinary, and several masters are firmly guarding the two of them, for fear that there will be any accidents between the two.
Swinging his sword, he cut off the head of a warrior, and the splashed blood instantly stained Chu Yuanbo's armor red, and even blood splattered on his face. Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Chu Yuanbo's face was no longer a gentle smile, but a kind of heroism, a kind of male blood.
Chu Haoyu saw Chu Yuanbo's expression, and laughed again, and at this moment, Chu Yuanjing also rushed up and smiled at the two: "Xiaobo, how is it, isn't it enjoyable?" I, a boy of the Chu family, should step on the Quartet, fight the sword world, and be happy! In the midst of the shouting, Chu Yuanjing swung the overlord gun and slashed through the throat of a person, and then stabbed into the chest of a person.
At this moment, Chu Haoyu, Chu Yuanbo, and Chu Yuanjing were all in one, like an unstoppable spear, sprinting back and forth among the Ural clan, killing all directions. Among the three, Chu Yuanjing was as domineering as blazing, wielding the overlord gun, frantically harvesting his life. On the battlefield, Chu Yuanbo is still elegant, like a gentle gentleman, but the mighty power of the sword is exuded, which is irresistible. Because of the injuries in his body, Chu Haoyu couldn't use his internal strength, but he was successful in martial arts, and he could always find the flaws of his opponent just right.
The Ural tribe had already broken through for the Xuanjia Guard, and then the elite of the soldiers and forbidden troops, the situation had been one-sided slaughter, and it didn't take long for the thousands of warriors of the Ural tribe to be slaughtered, leaving corpses everywhere.
Looking at the bones all over the ground from the battlefield, and then looking at the blood on their bodies, Chu Yuanbo, Chu Haoyu, and Chu Yuanjing laughed at the same time, cheerful and happy. The laughter even pressed the three of them down their waists, and at this moment, the three of them seemed to return to the days of their carefree childhood and making havoc in the palace together.
In the midst of the forgetful laughter, Chu Haoyu suddenly coughed, and his face became as pale as paper. Seeing this, Chu Yuanbo's laughter stopped instantly, and there was even more unconcealed worry on his face, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Xiao Qi, how is your injury?" ”
Shaking his head slightly, Chu Haoyu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just that the old injury has flare up for a while, and it's good to breathe for a while." However, the three of us can gallop on the battlefield together, and it's worth it! At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu had straightened up, quietly looking at the corpses all over the ground, his face was flat.
Looking at Chu Haoyu, Chu Yuanjing shouted, "It's really okay? Xiao Qi, you have injuries on your body, don't charge into battle in the future, with me! ”
Nodding, Chu Yuanbo also opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Qi, you still have to take care of your body first, and you will have it later." ”
Just as the three of them were talking, Lu Dazhuang rushed to the three of them on his horse, and bowed to Chu Haoyu: "General, the last general is here to restore his life." ”
Looking at Lu Dazhuang, who was covered in blood, Chu Haoyu nodded at him but did not make a sound, but looked at Li Mu.
Li Mu is not a reckless man like Lu Dazhuang, he bowed down and bowed: "General, the last general is invited to fight!" ”
After looking at Li Mu for a moment, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "Go, but there are resistors, kill!" ”
"The last will be ordered!" With a loud shout, Li Mu turned around and left, and except for the forbidden army guarding Chu Yuanbo, thousands of Xuanjia guards were all taken away by him.
Looking at Li Mu's back, Lu Dazhuang had a trace of doubt on his face, but he opened his mouth and shouted: "There is still a battle?" General, the last general is invited to fight! ”
After a moment of silence, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "If you want to go, go with General Li." ”
Hehe laughed, and Lu Daqiang shouted, "Thank you, General." At the end of the words, Lu Dazhuang ran out of the smoke.
Seeing this, Chu Yuanjing also opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Bo, I'll take a look." Before he finished speaking, Chu Yuanjing jumped out with his horse's belly.
Chu Yuanbo knew what Li Mu was doing, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke: "Xiao Qi, I'll go and see it too." ”
Chu Haoyu didn't answer immediately, shook his head after a moment of silence and said, "Xiaobo, you don't want to see it, forget it!" ”
Chu Yuanbo had already made a decision, but when he could hear Chu Haoyu's advice, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Qi, don't worry, this palace is not a sour Confucian who only knows how to read sage books, and besides, I also want to see it." ”
Listening to Chu Yuanbo's plain but firm words, Chu Haoyu finally nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay to refine your heart." At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu lightly clamped the horse's belly and walked out first.
Chu Haoyu's speed was not fast, and when the two of them arrived at the Urals, the massacre had already begun. The burning flames, the flowing blood, and the bones everywhere, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is purgatory on earth.
Looking at this scene, Chu Haoyu's expression did not change in the slightest, but Chu Yuanbo, who had never seen such a scene, couldn't hide the shock on his face, and there was even a trace of unbearability in his eyes.
There are corpses and bones everywhere, there are white-haired old people, babbling children, women with painful faces, and young people who are not blind to death, but no matter whether women and children, old or weak, there is undisguised pain and hatred on their faces, but the most heart-shaking thing is that the confusion on the faces of ignorant children makes people's hearts palpitate.
At this moment, Chu Yuanbo suddenly understood why Chu Haoyu didn't let him come over, this scene had been deeply imprinted in his mind and would never be forgotten for a lifetime.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yuanbo suppressed all the emotions in his heart, opened his mouth and said, "Let's go." While speaking, Chu Yuanbo walked out first, and the sound of whipped horses' hooves seemed to trample on the bottom of everyone's hearts.
Seeing this, Chu Haoyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and followed with a horse, and as for the black-armored forbidden army, they were firmly protected around the two.
The further you walked in, the heavier the smell of blood became, and even some Xuanjia guards stayed in place and vomited, bent down deeply, and even vomited out sour water.
Chu Yuanbo could still endure it, but when he smelled the sourness, he couldn't help it anymore, and his stomach suddenly tumbled to his throat. After all, it was the prince who was extraordinary, Chu Yuanbo held back the sour water in his mouth, and swallowed it forcibly.
Sensing the change in Chu Yuanbo's expression, Chu Haoyu shook his head and let out a sigh. sighed lowly, and I didn't know if it was for this innocent people, or for Chu Yuanbo, or for himself.