Bloody Battle Yujiawan 5 Although he usually raises the bar with Jian Feiyang, he also knows that Jian Feiyang has a lot of ideas, and when he really encounters danger, he is still very convinced of Jian Feiyang.

Jian Feiyang was stunned, and glanced at Zhong Yu, now on this hill, the corpses almost formed a new circle. The enemy was still surging upwards like a tide, and all the Han soldiers were covered with blood, and the injuries were severe, and many of the five-man gun formations were already short of people, so they had to fight on their own. If this goes on for a long time, this mountain will definitely be lost. He opened his mouth, and was about to persuade Zhong Yu to carry out his "great cause of robbing people and escaping" with him again, when an old man's high-pitched and loud singing voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield:

"Who guards the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

Stepping on the male pass and smiling to the sky.

The seven-foot man is not afraid of burial, and he is willing to pay the battlefield with this body. ”

It was Chen Jianfei, although the old general did not know martial arts, but at this time he stood at the front of the position and sang a long song to the air. The song is mournful and passionate, and although his voice is old, it seems to have great power and makes everyone's blood boil.

In the singing, all the officers and men of the Han army were shocked, as if they had been re-injected with vitality, and let out a cry that resounded through the sky. Shouting and re-attacking the southern barbarians who had already attacked the mountain.

Jian Feiyang's heart was sour, looking at this old man, he couldn't say anything about retreating. The mind is thinking about how to be a good one. In the night sky, a red figure flashed out from below without warning, and with a move of "Angry Dragon Probing Claws", it grabbed and poked towards General Chen's chest.

Jiuzhi is here again.

He is a dignified eight-stage master, responsible for leading people to attack this mountain, and he thinks that he is a matter of capturing it. Unexpectedly, these enemies were unexpectedly tenacious, and at this time, seeing that the shouts on the opposite hill were also higher than one Lang, my heart was even more anxious. When the time comes, it will be a shame to be preempted by the juniors and disciples. When he saw Chen Jianfei standing up and cheering, the morale of these Han soldiers was greatly boosted. It was suddenly clear in his heart, knowing that this old man must be the main general of the Han army on this road, and suddenly had the idea of capturing the thief and the king.

Zhong Yuzheng and Jian Feiyang were talking, and when they saw the danger of the old general, they shouted: "The thief dares." "Rushing up from the left and stabbing with a spear. This shot was fired in a hurry, but it is also remarkable.

Jiuzhi took a big stride forward, naturally let him shoot this shot, grabbed Zhong Yu's gun stalk with his backhand, and pulled it with his hand, Zhong Yu involuntarily, he had already reached the front of Jiuzhi, he raised his hand is a palm, and hit Zhong Yu in the chest. The latter snorted, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and then fell to the ground.

Jian Feiyang screamed: "Little bell." There are other things to care about, he lost the birch longbow, pulled a flower with a spear in his hand, and stabbed with a move of "poisonous snake spitting letters", according to the long-term distraction.

At this time, Jiuzhi had already bullied Chen Jianfei two feet beside him, laughed cruelly, and grabbed the old general's shoulder. Chen Jianfei is not afraid of danger, although he does not know martial arts, but this time he blocked, he already had a broken heart, and when he saw Jiuzhi grabbing his shoulder, he did not retreat but advanced, flashed his dagger with his backhand, and threw himself towards Jiuzhi.

At this time, Jian Feiyang's Zhongping spear also stabbed at the waist from the side and back with an indomitable momentum.

Jiu Zhi was shocked, and the surprise was not Jian Feiyang's gun, but Chen Jianfei's dagger. He had long seen that this old man didn't know martial arts, so he didn't watch out for the other party at all, and he knew that this old thing looked weak, and he dared to fight hard. Although he was an eighth-stage master, he was completely defenseless, but he didn't dare to use his chest to fight the opponent's dagger. It's like when we go down a staircase, even though it's only one or two feet high, if you don't pay attention, you can still get your feet hit.

In the crisis, he didn't care about arresting Chen Jianfei. Suddenly, the man flashed backwards like a ghost. The palm of his right hand was imprinted on Chen Jianfei's shoulder. Rao was like this, and when he was in the air, he realized that his robe was still pierced by Jian Feiyang, who had pounced on him, and his chest was cold, and his clothes were also cut by a dagger.

His heart was cold, and after he landed, he still felt his heart beating wildly, and he no longer had the courage to rush up. He just shouted with all his might, "Up, give it to me." ”

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Jian Feiyang picked up Chen Jianfei, who was in a pool of blood, and asked repeatedly. Chen Jianfei had an abnormal blush on his face, he didn't have martial arts, and he was even more angry when he held this palm for a long time, hitting him on his right shoulder.

This generation of famous generals is dying, and it is already fire and poison, and the gods are difficult to save. He grabbed Jian Feiyang's hand and said softly, "Remember what I told you......"

Jian Feiyang was stunned, the old general was dead, and he thought he should be very sad. But now he feels a sense of relief. Perhaps, for the old general, this kind of destination is what he wants. If he really forcibly pulled him down the mountain, he would really feel guilty for the rest of his life.

He silently put the old general's body away, helped Zhong Yu who fell to the side, but his heart ached, and he said softly: "Xiao Zhong, are you okay, we will retreat now, this is the order given by the old general." Chen Jianfei once privately instructed him that if he felt that something could not be done, he would lead everyone to retreat and save his life first. When he said this at this time, it was not a private order. What's more, now that General Chen is dead, he, the captain of the personal guard, naturally has the greatest rights, so he can say whatever he wants.

Although Zhong Yu was imprinted on his chest with a palm, he was also a third-stage martial artist, and he still had a breath at this time. He coughed up a mouthful of black blood and laughed miserably: "Brother Jane, I'm afraid I won't be able to, and I will never have a chance to raise a bar with you in the future." Jian Feiyang's heart is like a knife, Zhong Yu has worked with him for eight years, he has watched this hairy boy grow up slowly, and then promoted to his deputy, and the relationship between the two is even better than that of brothers. He muttered, "You're okay, you're okay, I'll carry you away." ”

Zhong Yu shook his head and whispered, "Brother Jane, do you still have wine?" I want to have some wine. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Jian Feiyang hurriedly took out the last bottle of wine from his arms, pulled out the stopper, and carefully fed the other party a small sip. Zhong Yu tasted it slightly, and coughed again, and the wine bottle was suddenly dyed with a layer of bright red. In the firelight, he only saw a few strands of blood with black lumps, all the way down, slowly dipping into the bottle. After a while, the entire bottle shone an eerie red in the light of the pine fire. It's just that now, he is not in the mood to feel sorry for this wine.

Zhong Yu looked at the endless night sky, with a little satisfied smile on his face, and muttered, "It's so beautiful, the last time I drank wine and ate meat, it was when I learned that the crown princess was pregnant." ”

"Yes." Jian Feiyang responded, he was afraid that Zhong Yu would be uncomfortable, so he raised his head a little. Zhong Yu probably returned to his light, his spirit was better, and he muttered: "I really miss the days in Kyoto, we can drink whatever we want, eat whatever we want, and in the future, you have to let these brothers suffer less of this sin......"

"Yes." Listening to the other party's voice slowly quieted down. Jian Feiyang, who has always been good at words, doesn't know what to say.

At this time, a terrible whistle came, and the attacking Nanbarians withdrew from their positions one after another in the whistle. He was taken aback, and looked around, only to see that the opposite mountain was already blazing, and countless southern barbarians were cheering and jumping on it. That's Wang Zhili's mountain lost. Defending the mountain is their task this time, but the bloody battle has come to this, although the mountain is saved, his heart is full of sorrow.

He slowly stood up and glanced at his position. On the battlefield, there were all the corpses of our fighters on both sides. And these Han soldiers looked at him blankly because of Chen Jianfei's death, as if they had lost their souls. He hid the wine bottle in his arms, and said loudly: "Brothers, let's go, come with me to find a good place, eat meat in large pieces, and drink wine in large bowls." ”

After speaking, he picked up Chen Jianfei first, kicked at a soldier in a daze, and shouted: "What a daze, take Deputy Captain Zhong, and the others will each collect the brothers who are familiar with each other, and retreat immediately." ”

The soldier let out an "ah", woke up like a dream, wiped the tears on his face, picked up Zhong Yu's body, and chased Jian Feiyang all the way. The torches on the hill were all extinguished in a few moments, and the night was like a prison. On the opposite hill, the Southern Barbarians were still cheering.