Chapter 159: The Roar of the Blade
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"Atina's life!"
With a wave of the heavy three-eyed firearm in his hand, Li Ning effortlessly smashed the several Jurchens in front of him who were blocking him, and rushed straight towards Atai.
At this time, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry and the Jurchen soldiers under Atai, as well as the people of the Ming Dynasty, had become a mess. Atai tried his best to gather the remnants of the army, combined with the hundreds of elite troops under his command, to block the decline of the army's rout, and fought to the death with the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.
But the soul that had already been killed by the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was scattered, and then I saw the terrible courage of the Han people in the Ming Dynasty at the moment of life and death. One by one, they were like sheep being chased by hungry wolves, screaming desolate and turning their heads and running, completely devoid of the bravery and toughness of the previous burning and looting of the unarmed Han people. Now they have only one thought: to run away from this group of black-helmeted and black-armored grim reapers.
Even if Atai commanded his personal guards and killed dozens of fleeing soldiers in a row, he couldn't stop the momentum of these people from escaping at all.
Even because of the impact of these people, most of Atai's personal guards who caught up from behind were scattered, and there was no way to assemble according to Atai's orders to effectively resist the impact of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.
"Damn it! These useless things" While cursing these guys who escaped from the battle, Atai led dozens of guards to try to make a bloody way to escape.
Suddenly hearing Li Ning's roar, Ah Tai turned his head to look, and saw Li Ning smashing the head of a Jurchen cavalryman with a stick, red blood and white brains scattered and splashed, and the headless body of this cavalryman was taken out of the war horse for a long distance before rolling off the horse, and was trampled into flesh by the hooves of the horses around him.
I saw that Li Ning was covered in blood, and there was even a little white brain on the corner of his mouth, and he killed him with a hideous smile on his face, and Atai was suddenly frightened: Is this guy still human? It looks like an evil ghost called by a shaman!
Among the ten blades in Liaodong, Cheng Yi has the style of a general, Du Fei and Ton Kun brothers are good at defending, Yan Xing is good at attacking, Han Bianwai is good at co-ordination, and Li Ning is recognized as a battle maniac.
As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, Li Ning would become extremely excited, he was extremely eager to use the blood of the enemy to infiltrate his heart, only by killing the enemy frantically could he appease his constantly rioting heart, and what he said was Li Ning.
I saw Li Ning rushing over like a wild bull, and no one could stop him from moving forward wherever he passed, either he was killed and injured by the heavy three-eyed firebolt, or he was torn off his horse by Li Ning, thrown on the ground and trampled to death. As for the enemy's slashing sword, Li Ning did not dodge and directly operated the three-eyed firearm to collide with the opponent, either smashing his weapon, or allowing the opponent's weapon to slash on his thick armor, splashing sparks one after another.
Let the blood of your opponent spray on your body, enjoy the pleasure of killing, like a grim reaper walking on the battlefield.
This is Liaodong Ten Blades Crazy Blade Li Ning, a warrior who is crazy for battle, born for war and died for battle, roaring all over the world!
"Kill this guy with Ben Khan, Ben Khan will be rewarded!" In a panic, Atai didn't have the courage to go up and fight hard, so he had to order his guards to block Li Ning, who was killed like a madman.
"Ha Lu Ha Zhang Dingbian came out of the oblique stab covered in blood, and there were seven or eight Tartar heads hanging around the horse's neck.
"Brother Zhang, don't take you to eat alone like this! Zi once said: It is not good to eat alone" At this time, a young general wearing the armor of a hundred people in Liaodong Iron Cavalry suddenly appeared behind Atai, and said to Zhang Dingbian with a smile.
"Ha Lu Ha Mo Xiucai, which book did you read this sentence from? Another day, I will have to take a good look at the old Zhang Ke" After seeing the person who came clearly, Zhang Dingbian flew with a big knife in his hand, slashing and killing the Jurchen cavalry blocking the road, and said with a smile.
This centurion's surname is Mo, his name is Yu, he was He Xinyin's apprentice, and he was admitted to Xiucai at the age of sixteen, but he likes to dance with guns and sticks. Eight years ago, after being brought to Liaodong by He Xinyin, he openly challenged Li Rusong, but after being beaten by Li Rusong, he followed Li Rusong with all his heart, starting from an ordinary soldier in the dangerous mountain, and accumulated military merits six years ago to become a member of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.
After that, Mo Yu sang all the way and became the second centurion of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry after Zhang Dingbian. Don't look at his background as a scholar, but if he goes crazy on the battlefield, he is a battle maniac at all, which is very much in line with Li Ning's appetite.
"You two idiots still have the heart to gossip? slaughtered the turtle grandson of Atai for this general, and avenged the people of our Ming Dynasty! A stick smashed the scimitar of a Jurchen soldier blocking the road, and the three-eyed firearm in Li Ning's hand shot at the former's head, directly blasting this guy's head to pieces, and turned his head to Zhang Dingbian and Mo Yu and said.
At this time, Atai had already taken off the golden armor on his body, and replaced it with a tattered leather armor that I don't know from which dead man I don't know, under the protection of the three guards, he had already fought his way out of the encirclement, desperately fleeing to the rear, as long as he was mixed with the chaotic army that fled, even if Li Ning had the intention to chase and kill to the ends of the earth, it would be difficult to pull Atai out.
"Jurchen dog Tartar leave!" Mo Yu was entangled by the three Jurchen cavalry just now, and he was escaped by Ah Tai because of his lack of skills, his face was flushed with anger, and he felt embarrassed and embarrassed, so he didn't talk nonsense, and directly took off a pitch-black and simple big bow from his back, put on a wolf's tooth arrow, and shot three consecutive arrows directly at Ah Tai.
Mo Yu's bow has a lot of origins, and he spent all his savings in order to buy this bow, which is exactly the heaven-shaking bow that Xue Rengui used back then:
In 661 AD, Xue Rengui was ordered to lead an army to a decisive battle against the Turks in the Dashan area. The Turks are a nomadic people in the north, strong and good at riding, known for their bow and eagle shooting. On the Turkic side, the one who led the army to fight was the "King of the Condor of the Tianshan Mountains", who led more than 100,000 troops. At the beginning of the battle, the opposing Turkic army selected more than a dozen brave and strong soldiers to challenge the Tang army, and the three generals Yuanlong, Yuanhu, and Yuanfeng, who were most appreciated by Jieli Kehan, appeared in front. I saw Xue Rengui calm and calm, holding this bow to shoot, three arrows fired in succession, and the dragon, tiger, and phoenix fell in response. Suddenly, the Turkic army was frightened and surrendered one after another. The Tang army won a major victory, the whole army was ecstatic, and Xue Rengui's prestige was greatly shocked. "The general has three arrows to set the Tianshan Mountain, and the soldier sings a long song into the Han Pass", which has become a long-term ballad sung by the Tang Army.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Mo Yu fired three arrows in unison, two of which pierced directly through the necks of Ah Tai's guards, and the third arrow hit Ah Tai's shoulder, who fell off his horse with a scream.
"Good boy, well done" praised Mo Yu, Li Ning took the lead and pounced on Atai, behind Zhang Dingbian and Mo Yu, waving weapons, blocking the Jurchen cavalry who rushed to rescue Atai.
"King Khan, let's go, I'll stop this Ming Dynasty barbarian" The remnants of the Jurchen cavalry, seeing this scene, did not hesitate to saddle and dismount, helped Atai up, broke the shaft of the arrow that pierced his shoulder, helped him onto the war horse and shouted.
Immediately afterwards, the cavalryman turned his head, ripped off the armor on his body, revealed his strong muscles, raised the large scimitar in his hand, and rushed towards Li Ning viciously.
"Dog Tartar looking for death!" Li Ning didn't have time to refill his three-eyed firearm with sub-medicine again, so he had to raise the three-eyed firearm in his hand and smash it into this person's head.
"Dang!" With a loud bang, the two weapons collided together, making a huge noise, and the war horses under the crotches of the two involuntarily retreated several steps.
"Grandma, yes, this dog tartar is not simple!" The tiger's mouth was shocked and blood flowed out, Li Ning gritted his teeth and looked at the Jurchen soldiers who were blocking him, and sighed in his heart.
At this time, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry had completely defeated the tens of thousands of rabble under the command of Atai, and there were Jurchens everywhere who had abandoned their weapons and desperately fled, and Atai had long since disappeared. Li Ning knew that he wanted to cut off Atai's head, and the plan to pay tribute to the people of the Ming Dynasty who died tragically had been lost.
"Turtle grandson! Come on! As soon as he thought of this, Li Ning suddenly became furious, roaring and pounced on the Jurchen cavalry blocking the road.
I saw that Li Ning didn't talk nonsense, picked up the three-eyed fire gun and slashed Huashan with one move, and smashed it down, the thick three-eyed fire gun body, with a burst of ghost crying and howling, smashed into the head of the Tartar soldier.
Seeing that he had been surrounded by the Liaodong Iron Cavalry and had no hope of escaping, the Jurchen cavalry was also ruthless, raised the big knife in his hand without dodging, and roared with a hideous face to meet Li Ning's three-eyed firecracker.
"Bang!" The two weapons collided, and this time both sides used their greatest strength, where was the Jurchen soldier's big sword the opponent of Li Ning's refined three-eyed firearm, and the huge blade was directly smashed into pieces, and the fragments were scattered and splashed.
"Die!" Li Ning roared angrily, ignoring the huge pain caused by the collision and concussion of the weapon from the tiger's mouth and arm, the three-eyed fire bolt smashed the head of the Jurchen cavalry!
Just heard the "bang", the latter's head was directly smashed by Li Ning like a broken watermelon, and the three-eyed fire gun was castrated and smashed directly into his stomach!
"Who dares to fight with me with Li Ning!" Killing the Jurchen soldiers blocking the road with one blow, Li Ning shouted loudly with a horizontal sword and a prancing horse.
"Kill all the Tartars, and sacrifice the blood to death of my Ming people" Then Li Ning said viciously, and the Liaodong Iron Knights began to drive cattle and sheep in groups of three or five people, chasing and killing those Jurchens who were desperately fleeing in despair.
Each Liaodong Iron Knight carried a bundle of rope, and one section of the rope had a round rope sleeve, which only needed to be thrown casually, and it was easy to accurately set a Jurchen cavalryman. Then, as soon as his hands were forced, the former would scream and fall off his horse with both hands on the rope sleeve, and be dragged by the Liaodong Iron Knight like a prey in the wilderness, and finally become a mass of flesh.
In the early years of Wanli, in the Battle of Gulezhai, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry 3,000 broke through tens of thousands of Jurchen troops in Atai, beheaded more than 3,700 people, captured hundreds of people, captured countless weapons and armor, and won a complete victory!