82. The Cruel Frontal Battlefield (2)
Zhang Bao was already too old at this time, and when the wooden bar was still being withdrawn, he had no weapon to block this fatal blow, so he had to take advantage of the situation to roll on a dog underground, and even the wooden bar was lost. But this leopard is really neat, when he was rolling and hiding underground, he didn't forget to pick up a wooden pole on the spot, and stood up after rolling three or two, so that Ying Si must have fallen short.
When Ying Si saw that Zhang Bao was fine, he waved the big wooden pole again and wanted to rush by himself, so he took a few steps back in a row, and shouted to the crossbowman who was ten steps behind him as he retreated: "Ready!" But Zhang Bao didn't give him a chance at all, jumped in front of him in a few leaps, swung the bar and swept, forcing the winning horse to dance like a one-legged dance, dodging the continuous blows of the wooden bar. Although Ying Si dodged, the guards who followed him to protect him were not so lucky, and they were swept over by Zhang Bao more than a dozen, rolling and howling underground. Under the sacrifice of the guards, Ying Si finally gained a firm foothold, and after stabilizing himself, he picked up the wooden pole and counterattacked, but forced Zhang Bao to mess around. Zhang Bao's personal guards were also swept over a lot by Win Si, and just as Win Si grabbed Zhang Leopard and tripped over a corpse underground, a wooden bar stopped and waved towards Zhang Leopard! Ying Si shouted in his heart: "I think you are still dead? "Unbeknownst to him, a Wei soldier suddenly jumped up from the ground and blocked the wooden pole with his head. This Wei Jun's head became a broken watermelon in response, but Zhang Bao escaped a disaster. Zhang Bao saw that Wei Jun was playing for him, and shouted at Ying Si: "Take your life!" And he pounced.
Ying Si was not afraid at all, but shouted excitedly: "Happy, happy!" As he spoke, he also waved the wooden pole and pounced on Zhang Bao. But this pounce, I found that it was broken: how could I not move my feet on my back. He looked down: a seriously injured Wei soldier underground, I don't know when he hugged one of his legs? Ying Si was in a hurry, holding the bar in one hand, and pulling out the sword at his waist with the other hand, he waved it towards Wei Jun's hand. The sword was broken, the Wei army howled, and Ying Si was relieved. But this Wei army had already bought Zhang Bao time, and his big wooden bar had already been swept down, less than half a step away from Ying Si's brain. Ying Si had clearly heard the sound of the wooden pole sweeping, so frightened that Ying Si didn't care about anything, and fell backwards on his back, and after this ground, he rolled several times in a row, tumbling in front of a pile of corpses, only to be blocked by the corpses, ready to get up.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Bao's smiling face, five paces in front of him, baring his teeth at him. Zhang Bao had already waved the big wooden pole at this time, jumped up one step at a time, and pounced on himself fiercely. Ying Si thought to himself: Lao Tzu is finished, and there is nowhere to hide when he is blocked by a corpse behind him, so he has to wait for death with his eyes open. Thinking of death, he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, and he happily looked at Zhang Bao who was viciously swinging his bar towards him, and laughed!
What about Zhang Bao? At this time, he was at the peak of his excitement, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Where are you going?" In front of him, he had already imagined that Ying Si's head was like a watermelon that was slammed into the fist, and suddenly snapped, split, and his brain splashed. He suddenly wanted to laugh, so he smug "ha-". But only halfway through the sound of "ha", he saw dozens of crossbow arrows flying towards him like locusts, and they had already reached the sight. He could even see the spinning Mitsubishi shape of the arrow of the crossbow arrow! So, halfway through his "ha" sound, it turned into an "ah" sound. In the midst of the sound, he heard a continuous popping sound, which kept coming to his ears. He felt his body rushing forward, and suddenly he was pushed backwards by a force, and the man fell backwards. As the man fell backwards, he saw dozens of crossbowmen standing ten paces behind Ying Si, all of whom had just finished firing arrows. This time, he realized that he had been plotted. As soon as a burst of regret hit the heart, the person's eyes went dark, and the heart sank sharply, and then he was unconscious.
Zhang Bao snapped and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, splashing snow and blood on the ground, and some of them actually splashed on the body and face of Ying Si, who was only two steps away from Zhang Bao. Ying Si saw Zhang Bao's instantaneous fall, and a sadness of the death of the same kind hit his throat in an instant, choking him twice in a row, and even choked on tears, and the person lay on the ground without moving.
The sergeants on both sides, when they saw that the main generals on both sides were lying on the ground, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead, they immediately became anxious. Both sides, under the command of their respective captains of the guard, shouted and pounced on their respective commanders. The two sides suddenly fought fiercely for their respective commanders, and for a while, nearly a hundred sergeants from both sides rushed to a place just ten paces wide. On this ten-pace-wide battlefield, arrows flew like locusts. After the arrows, there was a clanging reverberation of the two sides of the clattering spears, and in the reverberation, the shouts and howls of the sergeants on both sides made people sound particularly harsh. The sergeant's constant sound of falling to the ground was muffled by the sound of swords clashing between the two sides. The two sides fought fiercely for less than a quarter of an hour, and no one could help anyone, but dozens of corpses were piled up where the two main generals were lying, and blood could already be seen flowing underground. But the two sides have already killed red eyes, and no one can back down, and the sergeants are like crazy, completely subconsciously brandishing their weapons and fighting each other. At this moment, only the piercing sound of gold was heard, which sounded so hurriedly and continuously, both from the Qin army and the Wei army, which made the soldiers on both sides instinctively withdraw from the battlefield. The captains of the two sides who had just withdrawn from the battlefield were unexpectedly immortal, although they were covered in injuries and bleeding everywhere, they were completely unaware, and as soon as they jumped out of the battle circle, they opened their mouths and scolded: "I cāo your ancestors!" Is it the one who is Mingjin? Lao Tzu cut you! ”
The captains of both sides heard the same voice at the same time: "I." The two turned their heads at the same time: it was the manager. That's when you shut up.
As soon as the commanders of both sides heard that their commanders had died on the battlefield, their hearts burned with anxiety, and they ran to the battlefield with their feet drawn. Seeing this crazy way of playing, not only can it not save the main general, but it may also kick the main general who has hope of survival to death, so both sides ordered Ming Jin! Let these madmen retreat first. As soon as these madmen retreated, they opened their mouths and scolded. But how can the coaches of both sides care about this, they only care about the main generals lying on the battlefield.
Wei Yi was young in the end, and he was afraid that the rare fierce general Zhang Bao would die, so he hurriedly took the lead and took a few steps forward, standing less than three steps away from the pile of corpses and shouting: "Listen to the Qin army on the other side!" I am the commander of Wei Jun Dushan, Wei Yi. Please come out and speak, you who can be the masters! Together, we discussed how to rescue our respective commanders. ”