Chapter 920: The Scramble

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Again repelled the opponent's attack, Sun Zewu gasped and sat behind a giant log, glanced at the steel knife full of gaps in his hand, threw it away with a bang, stretched out his foot to pick up the saber of a fallen comrade from the ground, and held it in his hand, although the knives rationed to the flying eagle in Dingzhou were all made of steel, extremely tough and sharp, but in countless fights and slashes, he still irreversibly turned into a saw.

Sun Zewu is stationed on the second line of defense, there are three hundred special combat team members in his hands, and half of them are still left, and now among the four senior officers guarding the suspension bridge, Han Yong, Qiu, and Xia Xue have a higher status than Han Yong, and they are more trusted by Qingfeng, so when he is with them, Sun Zewu naturally has to hand over the command of the battle to Han Yong, the highest level here, and he acts as a brave general who charges into battle, and Sun Zewu also understands that in terms of personal martial arts, there is a big gap between himself and the three of them.

General Sun, on Zuo Liang's side, General Xia couldn't stand it anymore and retreated! A member of the Flying Eagle team walked up to Sun Zewu, and less than a hundred of the brothers who went there returned......

Sun Zewu nodded, I know, see no, our team is coming soon, as long as we still resist the opponent's round of attacks, we will buy the last time, tell the brothers, prepare to make a last fight, the opponent will be even more crazy......

At the fixed point of the suspension bridge, above the core position of the Dingzhou army, there was a sharp whistle, Sun Zewu stood up, General Han called us back, give up the second line of defense, we must concentrate all the last strength, and use every strength on the blade......

The remaining more than a hundred flying eagles quickly retreated, and in the distance, Zhou Yu looked at the Dingzhou soldiers who were getting closer and closer to this side, his brows furrowed deeply, and he pulled out his long sword and said to Ma Du: "Master Ma Shaozhai, it's the last chance, if you can't beat it again, the Dingzhou soldiers will rush over......

Ma Du understood what Zhou Yu meant, let's go together, let's play the striker...... Lifting the big axe at his feet in his hand, and holding up an iron shield in the other, they are almost tired, General Zhou, we will break it with one hand and one drum......

Kill!. The Qiang soldiers and the Southern army shouted at the same time, and once again launched an attack on the opponent.

Wang Zhen was holding a horse chopping knife and holding the steel cable in one hand, he had already walked to the end of the plank, and while looking at the opposite side, he kept urging: "Brothers, hurry up, hurry up!.

There were less than 500 people left in Dingzhou Flying Eagle, and they were compressed to the defensive line of less than 100 meters attached to the suspension bridge, and the Qiang soldiers and the southern army attacked them from three directions at the same time, and each howl of the Eight Bull Crossbow would take several lives

The Qiang soldiers and the southern army originally dragged several eight-bull crossbows, but in the confrontation with the flying eagle, several eight-bull crossbows were all destroyed by the other party At this time, the flying eagle still has the last eight-bull crossbow, but the crossbow arrows are left, and the dense enemy army is frantically surging, and the eight-bull crossbow that fires four crossbow arrows at a time will shoot a bloody alley from the crowd every time it is launched, and several people are strung together, but the Qiang soldiers and the southern army have fallen into madness at this time, regardless of the huge casualties, if the suspension bridge cannot be destroyed, then it is not a problem of large casualties.

The last four crossbow arrows were shot out, and the soldiers who operated the crossbow machine rushed to the front line with their knives, at this time, all the arrows had been used up, and the two sides directly entered the most brutal white-knuckle battle.

The serpentine long sword in Zhou Yu's hand was swallowed, and the strong armor on the opponent's body was like paper paste under his sword, which was easily broken, and after killing several Flying Eagle members in a row, Han Yong roared angrily to meet it, and the steel knife in his hand slashed towards Zhou Yu with a cold light.

The sword light flashed again and again, the snake-shaped soft sword hit the blade, bent back steeply, and bounced towards Han Yong's eyes, the steel knife spun violently, hitting the bouncing snake letter, knocking the soft sword back, the two instantly fought several times, Han Yong was already injured in several places, and there was a gap between the two martial arts themselves, plus one was to recuperate, and the other was a long time of hard fighting, and the gap was even greater.

Han Yong was killed and fell backwards again and again, taking three steps back, but there was a long wound on his body, and the two Flying Eagle members who came up to help when they saw that the situation was not good were assassinated by Zhou Yu on the spot.

Xia Xue on the side saw that Han Yong was in a predicament, seeing that Han Yong could only hold on for a moment at most, and she didn't know where the strength came from in a hurry, so she connected and smashed several southern soldiers who entangled her, and rose into the air, stepped on the head of a Qiang soldier, and stepped on the person's head into the neck cavity at once, the helmet was flattened, and then with the power of this step, Xia Xue slashed at Zhou Yu with a volley, Zhou Yu snorted coldly, and the snake-shaped soft sword greeted it, but the snake-shaped sword that was originally a soft sword became extremely hard at this moment, When there was a crisp sound, the two forces intersected, Xia Xue's falling figure flew up again, connected with a few hollow heels, fell to the ground, one staggered, and almost fell to the ground softly, but his heart was shocked, this Zhou Yu's martial arts are so powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yu strode forward, the sword light flickered, and Xia Xue, the key point of Han Yong, rushed up with a roar, standing side by side with Han Yong, desperately resisting Zhou Yu.

Sun Zewu snatched a spear and fought with Ma Du, and the two were evenly matched.

More and more Qiang soldiers and the southern army rushed up, and the Dingzhou soldiers mixed together, both sides of the battle in the dark, although the flying eagle is good at fighting, but the number of helpless is too small, under the siege of the opponent, the whole position is already charcoal

Han Yong and Xia Xue fought against Zhou Yu, but they still only had the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back, so the two could only try their best to avoid the vital parts and support them hard, and if they were not careful, there would be an extra wound on their bodies.

Qiu Ping also rushed up, and the three of them fought Zhou Yu together, only to stabilize the situation a little.

Zhou Yu became anxious in his heart, looking at the Dingzhou reinforcements that were already close at hand, Zhou Yu suddenly shouted, the sword light skyrocketed, and in a circle of sword shadows, a fist flashed out steeply, and with a bang, it hit Han Yong's chest, Han Yong made a loud sound, he fell to the sky, the armor in his chest was deeply dented, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted when he fell to the ground.

Zhou Yu took the risk to attack this time, but he had already calculated all kinds of possibilities, two knives were cut, Zhou Yu turned sideways suddenly, and the two knives brought up two blood beads on his body, both of which injured the opponent, but they were only slightly injured, when Zhou Yu, who knocked over Han Yong, turned his body sideways, the soft sword turned back, entangled Xia Xue's steel knife, his wrist shook, the soft sword shook violently, Xia Xue couldn't hold the steel knife anymore, and flew away, Zhou Yu flew up with one foot, Xia Xue flew out far away, landed in the distance, struggled a few times, barely got up, but had no strength to fight again.

knocked down Xia Xue, Zhou Yu had another wound on his body, but at this time, there was only one Qiu Ping left on the opposite side of him, hehe laughed fiercely, flipped his wrist, caught Qiu Ping's steel knife in the air, and with a hard blow, snapped, the knife was broken, Qiu Pingjiao, who was broken by the saber, snorted, shook his wrist, threw the half-cut blade at Zhou Yu, and at the same time pulled out the black dagger from his belt, and rushed to pounce on it.

Sun Zewu saw that Han Yong and Xia Xue were knocked down, and in shock, he gave up Ma Du and rushed over desperately, shaking the spear in his hand and attacking Zhou Yu on the side.

Seeing that Ma Du was chasing after Sun Zehe, Zhou Yu shouted: Ma Du, go to the broken bridge, leave it to me here......

Ma Du looked up, the Dingzhou soldiers were getting closer and closer, frightened, the big axe slashed left and right, killed a bloody road, went straight to the fixed point of the suspension bridge, shouted, the big axe was raised high, and slashed heavily on a steel cable, with a loud noise, the steel cable was broken in half, and the bridge deck shook.

Raised the big axe high, and was about to chop it again, first cut off one and then say, there was a soft sound, there was a drama above the thigh, and a crossbow arrow was inserted in the thigh, until there was no feather, not far from him, Xia Xue, who was half-supported and half-lying on the ground, raised the crossbow in his hand and shot the last crossbow arrow in this crossbow, seeing that he did not shoot the opponent, Xia Xue showed a regretful expression on his face.

Ma Du was furious, and walked towards Xia Xue with a step, as soon as he took a step, there was a sharp pain in his leg, and he was even more angry, and he jumped and jumped straight to Xia Xue, Xia Xue threw away the repeater, reached out and touched a steel knife from the ground, and stared at the opponent.

Zhou Yu in the distance saw Ma Du's actions and yelled.

Ma Du glanced at Xia Xue indignantly, turned around and jumped back, and raised his axe.

Wang Zhen was only a dozen meters away from this side, and when he saw that the horse had run to the steel cable, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, grabbed the steel cable, stepped on the iron chain, and ran to this side.

The second axe fell heavily, a steel cable broke with a bang, the bridge deck shook violently, and dozens of soldiers of the first battalion of the Fengli Division who were hugging the bridge suddenly turned over and fell.

Ma Du ran to the second steel cable again, just raised the big axe, Wang Zhen stepped on the iron chain with both feet, rose into the air, and the horse chopping knife in his hand slashed at Ma Du in the air.

If Wang Zhen is a few steps slower, the second steel cable will inevitably break, and the bridge will not be saved, along with him, will be smashed into meat sauce, the anger in the heart can naturally be known, at this time, the horse chopping knife is like a knife, the horse is killed again and again, and the dozen or so Dingzhou military palaces that followed behind Wang Zhen roared and rushed to the battlefield of both sides.

More and more soldiers stepped on the iron chain to cross the last few meters of distance and jumped down from the bridge, and the roller heavy soldiers on the bridge also tried their best to nail the last few bridge slabs, and there was still a meter of space, but it was no longer possible to stop the Dingzhou soldiers from rushing down from the bridge deck with cheers