Chapter 268: Scuffle
As soon as Xiao Luan died, his guards immediately panicked. The guards in dark red clothes slowly gathered together, the tips of their knives pointing outwards as if they were defensive. They watched in horror as the black newt gnawed at Xiao Luan's heart.
He Jingying slowly stood up from Mrs. Qi's side. A pale face, but her lips were stained with some red blood from Mrs. Qi's body, which made her look more and more weird.
Behind her was the chaotic Shura battlefield, she seemed to be a demon reborn from hell, and her black pupils stared at these soldiers in front of her for a moment. She hooked her fingers, and the newt obediently coiled her forearm.
I saw He Jingying grinning softly: "You were also the ones who participated in the palace change that day, right?" ”
Without waiting for the guard to reply, He Jingying waved her hand, and the guard didn't have time to see clearly, only to feel a black shadow flash in front of him, and the guard howled one after another. The hundreds of guards who were huddled together saw the person standing in front of him being pierced through the chest by the newt. The black cave newt crawled out of the corpse, and the tentacles were still stained with flesh and blood.
The newt was whetted to kill by the smell of blood, and his heart was no longer his target.
The guards screamed and retreated like a tide, and He Jingying walked towards them step by step. Everywhere she passed, someone collapsed in a pool of blood at her feet.
"A-Ying!" Xiao Lian looked at He Jingying in shock, she was standing alone in the midst of the ten thousand armies, and the corpses beside her were piled up, but she seemed to be unaware, walking forward step by step, trying to kill all the people in front of her.
Xiao Lian was secretly frightened, even if it was a war, he would not kill the generals. He Jingying is afraid that if she continues to kill like this, she will go crazy.
As soon as Xiao Luan died, those Yulin Army and Fusang League people who had confronted Xiao Luan before all turned around and went to deal with Gongzi Yu.
There was a scuffle in the city just now, and now the situation is gradually becoming clearer. No matter how good Rao is Gongzi Yu's skills are, in the face of an overwhelming numerical advantage, he is also stumbling for a while.
The return of the Yulin Army gave Xiao Lian a chance to break out of the encirclement and rush towards He Jingying.
Gongzi Yu put away the wordless fan and knocked down the knives of more than ten guards beside him. He looked up and saw that He Jingying had become more and more skilled in manipulating the cave newt, and now the disparity in strength was very obvious, if He Jingying was allowed to kill the cave newt again, they would have little chance of winning.
Gongziyu gritted his teeth, unwilling in his heart, and became more and more ruthless.
He has been fighting with the Six Kings for so long, the Six Kings are fighting for the Wei State in the Ming, and he is in the dark, collecting information on the Qi State for the Wei State, taking the opportunity to disturb it. But he didn't want to be in the dark all the time, and the credit was divided among the six kings. He finally waited for such an opportunity, should he stop there?
Jackal Yu jumped to Gongzi Yu's side, the sword in his hand danced impenetrable in front of his chest, and used the sword as a barrier to protect him and Gongzi Yu in the middle: "Childe, the situation doesn't seem right?" Our people should have attacked a long time ago, why haven't they arrived yet? ”
Gongzi Yu's heart sank, taking advantage of the period of the northern and southern wars, he hid many people in various places in the Southern Qi Dynasty, some in the name of deserters, and some in the name of refugees and merchants.
Long before the incident, he had these people gather in the suburbs of Beijing, they were all elite henchmen, and it was impossible that they hadn't been killed for so long.
A strange and shrill whistle came from a distance, and a ghostly scream pierced the sky.
Everyone who was still in the scuffle was attracted by this strange scream, and suddenly they all fell silent.
The sound of uniform footsteps came from a distance.
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
It was as if a thousand troops stepped over the corpses, making a dull sound.
The sound made people's hearts palpitate.
When they saw the comers, Xiao Zhaowen, Xiao Lian, and Gongziyu were stunned at the same time.
The soldiers who came from around the corner were densely packed, and there were thousands of people, each with no expression on their faces, although they were all tall, short, fat and thin, but the expressions on their faces made people feel that the thousand people looked exactly the same.
Behind those people, there were two people riding side by side on horses, one of them had a stiff face, a withered yellow and dry beard, and the whole person looked extremely strange. This person is Xiao Huatuo, he is holding a piccolo in his hand, and the scream just now is the sound he made when he plays the piccolo.
The person who rode side by side with him on the horse was the Six Kings Tuoba of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Behind them followed Xu Xiaosi and Shen Wenji.
Xiao Huatuo sat on the horse, although there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, Xiao Luan's golden silk soft armor was still very conspicuous in a piece of silver armor. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly: "There is not enough success, but there is more than failure." Then he didn't even bother to give Xiao Luan another look.
Tuoba saw Gongzi Yu in the crowd at a glance: "Fourth brother, don't come to harm, why are you so embarrassed?" ”
Gongzi Yu looked at Tuoba Yi coldly.
Tuoba said lazily: "Fourth brother won't be waiting for someone, right?" It's really unfortunate, I seem to have killed a few people before I entered the city, I don't know if it's the fourth brother waiting for? ”
Gongziyu's face sank.
Xiao Zhaowen didn't know Xiao Huatuo, but when he saw these strange-looking soldiers and Xu Xiaosi, Shen Wenji and others behind Xiao Huatuo, they probably guessed the strangeness. But looking at the current situation, Xiao Huatuo and Tuoba Yu are standing together, and there is Gongzi Yu beside him, if Tuoba and Gongzi Yu attack at the same time, he can't resist it at all, so he can only wait and see what happens.
Unexpectedly, it was the pulsatilla next to Gongzi Yu who made the first move.
Pulsatilla ghostly sprang out of the crowd.
Gongzi Yu was shocked: "Pulsatilla! Come back! ”
In the past, it was always Gongzi Yu's command, and Pulsatilla would immediately stop, but this time Pulsatilla didn't listen to Gongzi Yu, and still rushed towards Tuoba on his own.
Without hesitation, he raised his bow and arrow, aimed it at the pulsatilla, and shot it.
Seeing that the bow and arrow were about to hit the pulsatilla, the pulsatilla jumped high and light. He volleyed in a circle, and caught Tuobaxian's arrow in mid-air. He threw a backhand, and the tip of the arrow reversed and shot back at Tuoba. Its strength is as great as the arrow that Tuoba shot with his bow.
Tuoba was startled and subconsciously tightened the reins, and the war horse man stood up. With a "poof", the tip of the arrow pierced into the middle of the horse's head, and the war horse fell before it could scream, and by the way, Tuoba also fell to the ground.
Xiao Hua Tuo, who was on Tuobaxian's side, looked at Tuoba Xian with some disgust, and pulled his horse back two steps.
Tuoba got up from the ground in embarrassment, looked at Gongzi Yu and said, "Tuoba Yu, are you going to rebel!" ”
Pulsatilla scolded angrily: "I'll go to your mother's Tuobaxian, it's your grandfather who rebelled, are you blind!" ”
Tuoba was so angry that his face turned blue, and he yelled at the guards in front of him: "Take down the traitor to this king!" ”
But in front of Tuoba are those immortals led by Xiao Hua Tuo, and without Xiao Hua Tuo's order, they will not move even if the knife is on their necks.
Xiao Huatuo looked at Tuoba Xun coldly: "Didn't the sixth prince bring someone himself?" ”
Tuoba looked at Xiao Huatuo viciously: "Mr. Yan, this king has killed all the Wei troops hiding outside the city, are you still afraid that this king will break his word?!" ”
Xiao Huatuo pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal an extremely ugly smile: "The six princes said that they were laughing, but Yan Mou cooperated with the six kings, not obeyed the orders of the six kings." ”
Tuoba Yu glanced at Xiao Huatuo with some annoyance, turned around and ordered a group of people wearing Northern Wei military uniforms behind him: "Tuoba Yu collaborates with the enemy and treason!" Take him down! ”
A pair of Wei troops rushed in and surrounded Tuoba Yu.
Pulsatilla blocked the way of the Wei army, stretched out two hands, and picked up one in one hand and put it on the ground: "Tuoba Xian!" Your grandmother is treasonous! ”
The sound of soldiers sounded on Suzaku Street again, but this time the situation was very strange, and the Wei army and Gongzi Yu's black-clothed men fought in the center. Xiao Zhaowen and Xiao Huatuo were opposite each other at one end and one end of Zhuque Street, and no one moved.
Xiao Huatuo lowered his head and didn't bother to care who won and who lost between Tuoba and Gongziyu, and looked forward. I saw that in front of his army, He Jingying and Xiao Lian were standing in a pool of blood.
He Jingying swept over coldly, and Xiao Huatuo actually subconsciously avoided her gaze.
If it weren't for the extremely ugly and rough human skin mask that covered Xiao Huatuo's face, He Jingying would have been able to clearly see the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
There will always be a battle with Xiao Huatuo. Whether it is Xiao Lian, He Jingying, or Xiao Zhaowen, they all know it. Now they are just waiting for the Northern Wei Dynasty to exhaust their combat power first.
Although the Northern Wei army brought by Tuoba Xian was numerous, it was far less powerful than the elite combat power that Gongzi Yu brought with him. What's more, there are Pulsatilla, Guangzhimu, Ghost Qing, and Jackal Feather, these four people can fight against a hundred.
Tuoba Xian's Wei army retreated in defeat after defeat, and seeing that the pulsatilla had already killed in front of Tuoba Xian, Tuoba Xian scolded: "The surname is Yan! If Lao Tzu dies, who will help you?! ”
Xiao Huatuo finally glanced back at Tuobaxian. Xiao Huatuo raised his hand and put the piccolo under his lips and blew it gently. Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the sky, and the piccolo let out a few strange noiseless cries in his hand.
I saw the soldier wearing battle armor in front of Xiao Huatuo suddenly rolled his eyes. They neatly turned their heads to look at the pulsatilla.
Suddenly, dozens of people moved in unison. Before He Jingying and Xiao Lian could see the appearance of those soldiers, they had already pounced on the pulsatilla.
These immortal soldiers were different from the Wei army, they were not afraid of pain and the heavy armor on their bodies protected the vital points. The Pulsatilla grabbed the two men by the necks and threw them to the ground, and they got up without a pause and pounced on the Pulsatilla again.
They had little skill or tactics to discuss, just lunged at their targets one after another, like vicious dogs out of their minds.
Seeing this group of undead soldiers surround the pulsatilla on top of each other, Xiao Lian shouted: "You have to twist your neck!" ”
Only then did Pulsatilla come to his senses, pinched the neck of an undead soldier with his hand, and with a "click", he broke his neck with two fingers.
The undead soldier stiffened to his side.
Although it was not difficult for Pulsatilla to break a person's neck, he had already dropped a sword on his back by breaking the neck of the person in front of him.
What's more, the undead soldiers all have swords in their hands, and it is not easy to break through the attack range of the long sword and touch the neck of a soldier.
The Pulsatilla shrank from under dozens of swords, striking in front of an undead soldier and directly screwing the man's head off.
But more people were killed before and after, and the pulsatilla couldn't avoid it.
Just as he was being attacked on his belly and back, a cold light flashed in front of Pulsatilla's eyes, and the head of an undead soldier flew out. Xiao Lian stood in front of him with the Burning Sun Sword, his face still stained with the blood of the undead.
A "poof" sound came from behind the pulsatilla, and the head of an undead soldier was strangled by the newt.
Although the undead soldiers before and after were killed, Pulsatilla still couldn't take care of the people on his left. A sword "poofed" through Pulsatilla's left flank.
Pulsatilla turned around and took a step forward with the tip of his sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced into his body one more point. He grabbed the undead soldier holding the sword with one hand, closed his five fingers, and raised his arm sharply, and the head of the undead soldier was thrown into the air.
A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Pulsatilla's mouth, and before he could draw his sword, he turned around and pounced on the undead again.
"Childe! Walk! ”
Gongzi Yu turned his head suddenly, only to see another sword pass through Pulsatilla's chest. "Pulsatilla!"
The two swords crossed and stabbed at Pulsatilla's body, and Pulsatilla stretched out his hand, held the two swords, and pulled the two bloody swords out of his body. "Jackal feathers! Take Childe away! ”
"Ahh Pulsatilla didn't dodge at all, he opened his arms, held tiger claws, and used all his brute force to twist off the heads of the two undead soldiers in front of him.
Guangzhi's mother was about to split: "Old and immortal!" ”
With that, the mother cut off the heads of the two immortals in front of her and ran towards the pulsatilla.
"Don't come here, stinky woman!"
When He Jingying turned around, it was too late. I only heard a sound from behind Guangzhimu that pierced through the flesh and blood, and the tip of the sword came out of Guangzhimu's chest in front of Guangzhimu.
"Stinky bitch!"
Guangzhimu used a cane to pestle the ground to support her body that was about to fall.
Pulsatilla ignored the sword that stabbed him, and rushed forward, and before the whole person could hold the hand of Guangzhimu, he was pierced through the chest by another sword from the undead soldier in front of him.
Pulsatilla stretched out his hand, shouted, unscrewed the head of the guard in front of him, and walked over without drawing his sword.
"Stinky bitch, you say something." With that, Pulsatilla fell crookedly on the body of Guangzhimu, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth dyed the white beard red.
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