Chapter Thirty-Eight: Madness After Drinking
But seeing Wanhu Hou's front hooves jumping high, it was drooling with a long saliva, and its mouth was wide open, "Huh! Boom! "It's like trying to intimidate Yue Tuo's horse.
Similarly, the war horse under Yue Tuo's seat held his head high to the ground, and his four hooves quickly landed on the ground, very excited to fight with the other party!
With a "bang" sound, when the front hooves of Wanhu Hou landed, Zhang Biwu held the reins of the horse in his left hand, leaned to the right, and stabbed out fiercely with a gun in his right hand!
At the same time, the spear that Yue Tuo stabbed flew past Zhang Biwu's side! This shot was very close, as if Zhang Biwu was carrying the other party's gun on his shoulder.
The spear that Zhang Biwu stabbed also failed to kill Yue Tuo. The two can be said to be chess opponents.
At this time, the two horses retreated a certain distance. Yue Tuo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay! Fight hard! Even if he dies in battle, it is not in vain for the fate of my generals! The happiest thing in life is to meet an opponent of equal strength! Good! Yay! ”
Zhang Biwu also smiled, he also admired Yue Tuo in his heart, Yue Tuo is really amazing! In terms of martial arts, Zhang Biwu is still not as good as Yue Tuo, but there is one point, Zhang Biwu is not afraid of death, he fights with the belief of death, and stimulates his strength, so he can fight with Yue Tuo.
But soon the real chapter will be separated! Yue Tuo made a move! His shot seems to be ethereal, but in fact, it hides a killing intention, and it is killing one after another, and he can't be despised for leisure.
Zhang Biwu is here! This time, his shot missed the opponent, but the opponent was a series of offensives, and Zhang Biwu only had the ability to parry, and there was no advantage in fighting back. What's worse is that Yue Tuo's gun is flickering left and right, up and down, unpredictable, and Zhang Biwu is defenseless.
Not good! Shoot the man before the horse! This time, Yue Tuo was the first to attack Zhang Biwu's Wanhu Hou, although his war horse was a first-class good horse, but in terms of fighting spirit, he fell behind Wanhu Hou, he could only find a breakthrough from Wanhu Hou.
A shot stabbed down hard, and as soon as it was pulled out, it was drenched in blood. The gun did not make the slightest adjustment, paused, and quickly swept towards Zhang Biwu with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.
When Wanhuhou fell, Zhang Biwu was swept again, he flew away from Wanhuhou, and the whole person crashed into a house on the right, and this house was a restaurant.
With a "snap", the door was knocked open, sawdust flew everywhere, and the debris was scattered to the ground. Because this door had been strongly impacted by the Qing soldiers before, they broke in and killed people and robbed goods. Naturally, after Zhang Biwu's collision, it was shattered.
With the sound of "popping", Zhang Biwu hit the wine jar, and the wine was not robbed by the Qing soldiers, because the Qing soldiers who broke in at that time saw a woman eating here, and they only wanted to plunder the woman. Beauty is better than wine!
The Qing soldiers first killed the people here and plundered the women, plus there was not much wine, so there were three altars, so they didn't bother to take them.
And Zhang Biwu just bumped into one of the jars of wine, and the wine immediately wet him. The wine was also poured into his open mouth, and Zhang Biwu said: "Wine! It seems that as soon as the wine came into contact with Zhang Biwu's wound, the wound was not so painful, and the pain was greatly reduced.
A wail, a scream! This is the voice of Wanhu Hou! Yue Tuo has poisoned Wanhu Hou! Wanhu Hou must have died tragically under Yue Tuo's gun!
Zhang Biwu thought that the Marquis of Wanhu was the war horse given to him by Lu Xiangsheng, and he went through life and death with him, and the first battle of the reinforcement division was successful, Jiazhuang broke through, and now they broke into Jinan together.
Wanhu Hou is not just a war horse, just like Zhang Biwu is a good brother who lives and dies together, Zhang Biwu saw that Wanhu Hou was killed, how could he not be sad? Isn't it sad? A wave of grief is in my heart!
At this time, Zhang Biwu saw the body of the bartender lying in front of his eyes again. Although the corpse emitted a foul smell, there were still corpse maggots crawling on the corpse.
But when Zhang Biwu came into contact with the bartender's face, he felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him. This is a pair of eyes full of infinite attachment to the world, he seems to be telling that he doesn't want to die, he still wants to live, he still has a lot of life goals that have not been completed, and he still wants to complete them.
He has too many worries in his heart to let go, what is it? Elderly parents at home? Or are they children waiting to be fed? Or is it a gentle, kind and beautiful wife?
He didn't want to die, maybe he came out to work as a bartender for the sake of his family, maybe he also wanted to save enough money so that he could take it home and repair the house! Or maybe his wife may be like Qin Huaiyu, pregnant with a child, looking forward to her husband's return day and night!
No, the incense wrap he was holding tightly in his hand contained the hair of him and his wife, and the fate of the hair was accompanied by life and death for a lifetime. He was reluctant to let his wife go, although there were corpse maggots crawling in his eye holes, Zhang Biwu seemed to be able to see that his eyes were still there, and the eyes revealed were telling Zhang Biwu that he was worried about his wife, who was pregnant with Liujia.
If he died, what would happen to his wife and children? How are they going to live?
Although Zhang Biwu's child has not yet been born, he is a person who is about to become a father, and he can understand the eagerness to see his son! He thinks too much!
He doesn't want to die! But since he led more than 700 people here, he has the belief that he will die! Can I live? Can you live?
"My wife is waiting for me! Waiting for me to come back! I don't know if this voice is a hallucination, or the ghost of a dead bartender, Zhang Biwu's head does have such a sound.
"Kill, kill!" The voices of the dead soldiers struggling came in one after another! Don't they have families? But they are all roaring, and they are all striving towards a common goal like Zhang Biwu!
With Zheng Zheng arrogant bones, with thick red blood, a hundred battles and thousands of battles, play the military might, play the mighty of China! Create a great cause for thousands of years and shine a brilliant China! Recreate a strong Han territory and Tang territory! All nations are coming!
Yes! To fight a war is to be crazy, and if you don't go crazy and put your heart and soul into it, how can you win? Laugh at me crazy, laugh at me crazy! I'm not crazy or crazy, how can I win the war?
War is the need for madmen, more madmen, and only these madmen can fight one wonderful battle after another!
Zhang Biwu went crazy, he stood up, he lifted the wine jar in front of him with both hands, he opened the stopper, and then poured all the wine on his body.
"Boom", the wine drenched his body, Zhang Biwu also drank a lot of wine, he was full of wine, wine into the stomach, and he was bold! It seems that there is an incomparably powerful force in his heart that is rampage through his body, and he has to burst out this force!
"Uh" Zhang Biwu gave a big wine burp, he picked up his spear and walked out. When he arrived at the door together, Qing soldiers greeted him.
As soon as the gun in his hand came out, a spear flower was stabbed, and the enemy soldier immediately fell to the ground and died. Zhang Biwu wrapped a spear in his right hand, "uh" was another wine burp, and he looked at the Qing soldiers who came towards him with drunken eyes.
"Kill!" The enemy soldiers rushed over quickly, and they had to kill Zhang Biwu!
Zhang Biwu's eyes widened, revealing an incomparably cold light. "Be loud! Be strong! The roots must be steady! Zhang Biwu thought of the mantra when he practiced hard, and he shouted. This frightened the Qing soldiers, and the Qing soldiers were stunned, and death came!
The spear in his hand was released, like a long dragon cruising happily, left and right, jumping up and down. Zhang Biwu only used a spear in the group of enemy soldiers, and the enemy soldiers cried for their father and mother.
I saw that the enemy soldier on the left had just broken his ribs and fell to the ground screaming, while the enemy soldier on the right was forcefully knocked out of the ground and knocked his partner next to him to the ground.
An enemy soldier above jumped up in the air and wanted to slash Zhang Biwu with a knife, but the gun rose and cut him, and he fell straight down. And a conspiracy of Qing soldiers who rushed over also could not succeed, and the gun dived and penetrated deep into his body. Then, with a hard push, he picked him up, and with a flick, he threw him far away, and at the same time knocked another enemy soldier into him.
Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, he swept through the thousands of troops, and the four Qing soldiers who came side by side, the first one was the first to be hit, and he also crashed into the second, like a fallen domino, and the four of them were knocked out of the air at the same time.
Grasp the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, drill from both hands, let the gun drill in, and move forward with both steps.
The spear flew into the front stabbing like a meat grinder, and any enemy soldier who stood in front of him was not killed or wounded. The enemy soldiers stood densely in front of Zhang Biwu, like a swarm of disorderly weeds, and each of them was like a piece of grass that was knocked to the ground when the spear flew forward.
One after another, the enemy soldiers wailed and fell in a pool of blood, and the group of people standing fell straight to the ground, and Zhang Bi cleared the way forward.
It's not that the Qing soldiers don't want to resist, no, some people's knives want to stop the flying spear, but as soon as they touch it, the knife in their hands flies out, and the flying knife instead falls into the head of a companion not far away, and stabs it deeply.
And the enemy soldier who used the gun to block it, the gun in his hand was broken into two or lucky, there was a gun in his hand was beaten out of his hand, no, the gun blade first cut an enemy soldier on the left, and the gun also hit another companion, the worst thing is that the gun blade was cutting people, and flew forward, and plunged into the belly of a soldier in front.
"Uh-ah" fell down with people with guns, and the enemy soldiers in the hurry also stood on top of him, he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to, and he was destroying him by stepping on him, and the deadliest thing was stepping on his head, and in the end he could only swallow a big breath.
Yue Tuo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, Zhang Biwu was not dead, he still stood up, and he also opened a bloody road among his own soldiers to fight him again.