Chapter 1099: The blood is not enough, and the knife is not full

The waves of the river

Thousands of miles of corpses

It is impossible to count how many lives have been taken in a big river like Yishui, and even a skilled riverside fisherman may have accidentally fallen into trouble. But after today, most people firmly believe that the total number of people who have died in Yishui since ancient times is not as many as there are today.

Fang Xie stood on the bamboo pole, looked back and said to the Great Khan of Mengyuan: "I will exchange 400 ships for your 200,000 lives." How can this matter not be avenged? ”

It wasn't until this moment that Meng Yuan suddenly felt how stupid and idiotic he was. Just before the shipwreck of the river, Meng Ge was still sneering in his heart, mocking Fang Jie's hypocrisy to the fullest. But at this moment, there was nothing but grief and indignation in his heart. He didn't even dare to express his hatred for the other party, and the soldiers who were churning in the river seemed to have turned into knives, stabbing him in the heart one by one, and the knives were bloody.

A guard jumped from the large ship that had begun to tilt with Meng Ge in his arms, stepping on a broken ship, the river was surging, and the waves rushing down from the upstream knocked out the last glimmer of hope for victory for the wolf cavalry. These men, who have lived on horseback for decades, are as weak as mud in front of the river, and they are dissolved by the river.

The sound of the surging tide could not suppress the wails that resounded through the sky, so poignant.

There was no trace of blood on Möngke's face, perhaps he had already taken most of his life when he saw the first shipwreck, or maybe his soul had been frightened away, and now all that was left was a shell. He is like a person who fell into the ice river in the cold winter and was picked up, but his pale lips were a palpitating blue and purple.

In my decades of life, there has never been a moment of despair like today.

If it weren't for the desperate death of the guards, he would have fallen into the river and gone with the waves.

The royal court guards tried their best to rescue him from the water and dragged him to the shore, drenched Meng Ge was dragged up like a corpse, without a movement, his eyes staring directly at the sky, as if something was taking his soul from there.

As the highest-ranking Koketai Meng's blood tooth among the royal generals, he struggled to save a few soldiers in the river, and then had to go ashore to breathe. In this majesty of nature, even if his cultivation is amazing, it is difficult to resist. The power of that wave was far greater than that of any cultivator he had ever seen, and no one could use such a powerful move.

"The Great Khan"

Bloody Fang, who was sitting on the side, looked at Meng Ge who was lying not far away and screamed, but he didn't know what to say.

The river swept down with a large number of corpses downstream, and these corpses did not know where they would eventually drift away. The Han people have a terrible rumor that even the soul of those who die in the water will be imprisoned in the water and cannot be reborn. So there was a burst of fear in Bloodfang's heart, these dead soldiers, they would become ghosts imprisoned in the water forever, unable to return home.

At this moment, Bloodtooth suddenly wanted to ask Meng Ge, why are we going to the East?

By the river, Koktai Mondo climbed up with great difficulty, and after a few mouthfuls of water, he was saved. There were nearly 200,000 wolf cavalry, and not a single one of them had crossed the river. The Mengyuan people always believed that going down to the river to bathe was disrespectful to the gods, which created a situation where these soldiers would do nothing but struggle in the water today.

"Fang Jie!"

Don't climb ashore and can't help but gasp and scold: "I just said, such a person can't be trusted!" He's not a human at all, he's a demon! ”

He struggled to stand up and looked at the east bank of the river: "What kind of hero is it to have the ability to fight with us with real swords and guns, and to win by such vicious and sinister means!" You Han people command and use tricks, and you never dare to fight like a man! ”

"Fang Jie!"

Don't scream: "I'm going to break you to pieces!" ”

Burst!

An armor-piercing cone flew from a distance, suddenly appearing in front of Dobe. By the time he saw it, it was too late, the arrow was coming so fast that he didn't see it until he was in front of him. It was too late to react, and the armor-piercing cone drilled into his heart with precision, piercing through the front chest and then out of the back.

All those who were gasping on the shore were frightened by the arrow, and no one noticed where it came from. Don't subconsciously lower your head to look at the feather arrows that "grow" on your body, and the corners of your mouth twitched involuntarily. He raised his hand to pull the arrow out of his body, but the strength of the shaft of the arrow that his hand had just touched began to drain rapidly.

With a thud, Duobetsu's body fell backwards.

His scolding stopped abruptly, and there was a rapid inhale in his throat, each inhaling like the sound of a broken bellows. The short breathing didn't last long, and his mouth stiffened as it opened.

People's eyes were full of fear, and they began to subconsciously look for the direction where the feather arrow came from.

Jiang Xin

On the east coast, a lot of centipede clippers were lowered, and the sailors of the Black Flag Army rowed their boats and rushed over here. The ships rowed out of the water, as if one by one a giant beast were crawling rapidly over the water.

On a centipede clipper at the front, the young man in a black robe holds a stiff bow and a quiver at his feet. There was no expression on his face, no joy and no anger. He just pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver and shot it out, killing a Meng Yuan man. Then draw out a feather arrow and kill another Meng Yuan person.

The face is expressionless, and the killing is so focused.

On the clippers behind him, the black-armored Black Flag Army archers were doing the same thing, firing their bows and arrows, sending the Mengyuan people into hell wherever they looked. Whether they are struggling in the water or gasping for breath on the shore, they are the targets of their hunting.

It looks like a bunch of emotionless killing machines.

Feather arrows flew over one by one, knocking over the Mengyuan people one by one

A Mengyuan wolf cavalry saw a boat floating not far away, and the desire to win made him instinctively rush over there, although he couldn't swim, but his burst of desire made him still get closer to the ship little by little. The waves had hurt his eyes, and he couldn't see who was standing on the boat.

Finally, he held the side of the ship with one hand.

At that moment, he felt that the tense muscles in his whole body involuntarily relaxed. A person who has fallen into the water will never let go of his hand after touching something that can save his life. So it was just his own delusion that the muscles were relaxed, and it was his tense spirit rather than the muscles that were relaxed.

"Help me!"

The voice in his throat was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Please save me!"

He shouted, as hard as he could.

The answer to him was a shiny knife.

The blade slashed down from the top of his head, and with great force, the blade easily removed half of the Mengyuan soldier's skull, and the red blood and white brains spilled into the river water in an instant, dyeing a small piece of water in the vicinity. But soon, the red color was washed away by the current.

The corpse floated downstream, nowhere to be found.

The soldiers of the Black Flag Army rowed fast boats back and forth across the river, killing one Mengyuan man after another in despair. If you don't know what the Meng Yuan people have done, then maybe no one can understand the ruthlessness on the faces of the soldiers of the Black Flag Army at this time. They didn't have the slightest mercy, they just kept shooting feathered arrows and waving their blades.

Burst!

One of the guards standing beside Möngke was shot through the eye socket by an arrow, and the feather arrow was stuck in his head and still trembling. The wailing soldier did not dare to pull out the feather arrow, and ran in pain with his face covered with his hands. He ran seven steps forward, then fell heavily to the ground.

When he fell, the feather arrow was smashed by him, but under the force of the feather arrow, the feather arrow poked deep into it, and the scalp behind the skull bulged up a small piece, but in the end, the feather arrow still did not drill out.

Meng Ge was still lying on the ground, looking up at him, the soulless Meng Yuan Great Khan was more like a corpse than those who died, and the soldier who fell seven steps away beside him looked more alive than him, because the soldier had just died tragically, and he was like an ancient corpse that had been dried for thousands of years.

"Great Khan!"

Bloody Fang ran over, picked Meng Ge up and wanted to run away, but suddenly his eyes were dark, and he was hit by a strong force in the chest, and his body involuntarily flew backwards, and then fell heavily to the ground. Before he could react, the black-robed man who had defeated him so easily stepped on his chest and sank down.

The surging internal energy poured into Bloodfang's body, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and Bloodtooth only lasted for a moment before losing consciousness and passing out.

Fang Xie waved his hand, and then several Xiao riding schools came over and tied up the blood teeth with a special cow tendon rope. I don't know why Fang Xie didn't kill this person directly, although the physique of the blood tooth is special and can be quickly restored, but if the brain case is directly shattered, he will not be able to resurrect.

When the Bloody Fang was knocked away, Möngke also fell heavily to the ground.

But he didn't react, still looking straight at the sky.

The confidence he had always had completely shattered at this moment, and the blow was much bigger than when he learned that King Ohnawa was not the real master of the Great Wheel Temple.

His vision was blocked by a dark shadow, and he couldn't see the blue sky.

Fang Jie's figure with his head lowered appeared in Meng Ge's eyes.

"If I begged you to kill me, would you do it?"

Möngke asked.

The voice was so strange and unpleasant, as if it were another person's voice.

"No"

Fang Xie shook his head and replied seriously: "Because you are my enemy, if it is more beneficial to me to let the enemy live than to let the enemy die, why should I kill you?" Your life is still useful to me, and my punishment for you is not over. I'm afraid that the corpses you see today are not as many as the Han people you killed along the way, so this revenge is not over yet. ”

Fang Xie looked at Meng Ge's eyes: "I will send someone to send you to the northwest, and then send someone to contact General Wang Ting in the Meng Lie Army in your name." In this way, many people will return to you, in order to maintain your position as Great Khan. How I would like to see you Mengyuan people continue to kill each other? I hope you won't let me down. ”

"Don't think!"

Möngke squeezed two words out of his mouth, then reached for the scimitar that still hung from his waist.

"You no longer have the right to decide life or death for yourself."

His hands were held down by the two riding schools, and then quickly tied.

"You can catch me, how can you control my spirit?"

Möngke grinned, searching for the last shred of self-esteem.

"I can"

Fang Jie's answer was like a heavy hammer, shattering the last bit of Montgo's dignity.

"Slaughter my people, break my mountains and rivers, if I don't repay them tenfold, how can I be worthy of the people to respect me as a king? My mountains and rivers are broken, and I let the grasslands be broken a little. No matter what the purpose, you should not bring troops to the Central Plains, from the time you came, the knives in the hands of me and my soldiers were waiting to drink blood. ”

He looked down at Mönggo, looking down.

"Blood is not enough, and the knife is not enough."