Volume 3 Ande Warriors Guarding the Quartet? Chapter 131: Soul Purging and Loosening Bones
Zhu Qingsong led Fukangan to run in the wrong direction, the black light blinded the fire, and Fukangan didn't know how many people Zhu Qingsong had, so he could only confirm the direction of Zhu Qingsong's escape by relying on the firelight and footprints.
"What a brute, you can really run!" Fukangan made many turns along the way, and it wasn't until he realized that Zhu Qingsong's number seemed to be small, and he vaguely felt that he might have missed something.
"Separate and surround them, trap them!" Several Eight Banner disciples each led a thousand cavalry to encircle and suppress separately, Fukangan knew that it was too late, and it was impossible to chase Liu Ponu, so it was better to eat this team and relieve the hatred in his heart.
"It seems that I, Zhu Qingsong, will die today?" Zhu Qingsong sat on the ground, the building was panting, the cavalry was already approaching from the front, and there was no point in running again.
"General, many brothers have already dispersed, and it is not clear how many have run out." An adjutant general sat next to Zhu Qingsong, and his tone was dull with death.
In order to let more than 200 people survive, Zhu Qingsong made many people break into pieces along the way, and fled separately in twos and threes, and there were only a few dozen people left around him at this moment.
"Look at their creation." Zhu Qingsong did not escape, because he knew that if he fled first, his troops would definitely disperse in a hurry, and the purpose of covering Liu Ponu in this way would be directly scrapped, and the panicked subordinates would probably be tortured and killed by the cavalry soon, and there would not be a few people alive.
"It's really providential," Zhu Lingshi sighed, "I, Zhu Lingshi, was beheaded by the Tartars before I was alive, died, and was going to be killed again by the alien cavalry led by the Tartars, what does this mean?" Tricking me? ”
"Don't complain," Zhu Qingsong looked relaxed, without the fear of death at all, "The city lord will definitely avenge us, let's go down and wait, we will definitely be able to wait for Fukangan, the eighth lamb of the king, and then we will clean him up." ”
"That's right, Your Majesty, you will definitely avenge us!" Zhu Lingshi's eyes also lit up, "Today, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, gasping and drinking water, I'm coming over." ”
When Fukangan saw Zhu Qingsong, who was still calm and calm under siege by ten thousand troops, his eyes flashed with appreciation, and now that his right-hand man Feng Zicai and Yue Zhongqi were both killed, he just needed such a capable and courageous general.
"Han people," Fu Kangan spoke, "you have no way out, those who know the times are handsome, don't be stubborn, surrender to me, I will be able to save your life without worry." ”
"You're Fukangan?" Zhu Qingsong looked at Fukangan with a smile, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, "Just like you, you deserve to let us surrender?" Take a good pee on yourself, and don't take yourself too seriously. ”
"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Fukangan snorted, "Then let you bury your master!" ”
"Phew, it's obvious that Lao Tzu is waiting for you first!" Zhu Qingsong raised his gun and stabbed at Fukangan, who condensed into a wall of earthy yellow ripples in front of him, blocking the shot.
"Rush forward, leave no one behind." At the sound of Fukangan's order, the cavalrymen, who had already stopped moving, re-spread their horses' hooves and rushed towards the few dozen people who remained.
"Brothers, die a happy death today! Cut off the head of the dog in Fukangan! Kill me! Zhu Qingsong stabbed a wolf cavalryman with one shot, a death cavalryman's cavalry spear had arrived, Zhu Qingsong rolled under the horse's horse, Zhu Lingshi took the opportunity to drag the death cavalry off the war horse and let Zhu Qingsong come up.
"Drive!" After all, Zhu Qingsong is a modern person, and the skill of riding a horse is inevitably difficult for some strong people, so Zhu Lingshi harnessed the reins and let Zhu Qingsong behind him.
But others don't have this skill, and the only thing these ordinary people can do in the face of a rampaging cavalry charge is to weave through the cracks of death, praying that they can take away a foreign race or suffer less sin before they die.
With just one charge, the number of remaining humans was reduced by half, but because of the front and rear attacks, the area where the cavalry charged became smaller, and the remaining humans had a chance to breathe.
"I repeat, surrender and not die." Fukangan looked at Zhu Qingsong, who was barely supporting, sarcastically, and had not given up the idea of persuading him to surrender.
"You also deserve to make Lao Tzu surrender?" The corners of Zhu Qingsong's mouth were bloody, and he was accidentally hit in the back of the heart by a wild boar cavalryman just now, making it a little difficult for him to breathe at this time.
"As a human being, I don't think about how to expel the alien race, but instead help the abuse and kill my compatriots, I think you should surrender!"
"Look for death!" Fukangan was furious, he knew that what he was doing now was not glorious, but he had been numbing himself with the excuse of reviving the Qing Dynasty, and at this moment, Zhu Qingsong pointed at his nose and said it, and there was a sense of anger that the fig leaf was torn off.
"Give me death!" Fukangan didn't want to surrender, so he simply ordered the whole army to press him and crush him to death.
"Huh!" Zhu Qingsong and Zhu Lingshi faced the enemy back to back, the skeleton war horse had already been shattered, if it weren't for the cavalry being unable to charge at this moment, the two would have already been trampled into flesh.
But this does not mean that the two of them can get out of danger, when weapons fall together from all sides, even if both of them are brave champions of the three armies, they are powerless to defend.
"Ahh A spear pierced Zhu Qingsong's shoulder, he shouted in pain, Zhu Lingshi wanted to rescue, but was stopped by two big axes, when he used the spear to stand the oncoming big axe, a mysterious long sword pierced his abdomen again.
"Ahem!" Zhu Lingshi coughed, this long sword seemed to have made a head, and the one person and one spirit who were physically exhausted would soon be beaten and covered with injuries.
"Qingsong, it seems that you and I can't see the alien race being expelled." Zhu Lingshi's body is almost transparent, "Today, let these aliens see how hard the bones of the Han people are!" ”
"Kill!" Zhu Qingsong instantly realized, the bleeding body jumped up through Zhu Lingshi's knees, Zhu Lingshi raised his hands high, let dozens of weapons penetrate his body, roared, and threw Zhu Qingsong out with his last strength.
"Qingsong, I'll go first." Zhu Lingshi's spiritual power was exhausted, he glanced at Zhu Qingsong's back, and turned into flying smoke with a wry smile.
Zhu Qingsong's intact right hand clenched the spear, and with a strong intent to die, he rushed towards Fukangan like an arrow.
Looking at Zhu Qingsong, who had no return like a pawn crossing the river, Fukang's head suddenly swelled with an inexplicable terror, Dolgon said to the generals, don't think that you can despise these Han people because of their large numbers, once they burst out of their pride, no matter how powerful the iron horse is, it will be defeated by flesh and blood.
Seeing that the tip of the gun was getting closer and closer, but Fukangan did not panic, Zhu Qingsong's strength was exhausted, and there was nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and all that was waiting for him was to be chopped into meat puree when he landed.
Zhu Qingsong, who was in the air, showed a strange smile, Fukang's head trembled, and he wanted to defend, but Zhu Qingsong's body suddenly burst out with amazing magical power, his abdomen exploded like a bomb, and half of his body rushed to Fukangan with a spear in an instant.
The rain of blood in the sky and the seven orifices bleeding like a demon Zhu Qingsong broke through Fukangan's mental defense, and Fukangan, known as the "Great Qing Huo Qu Disease", wanted to take a few steps back in fear, but fell off his horse, and the spear that was originally in Fukangan's chest finally only killed his mount.
Fukangan looked at Zhu Qingsong, who had been out of breath for a long time, stupidly, unable to say a word, he felt frightened, and also felt ashamed, the dignified prince of the Qing Dynasty was actually frightened by a Han man and retreated.
"Fuck off!" Fukangan kicked Zhu Qingsong's corpse away, took off his coat full of blood angrily, ignored the dead humans, and rode on the horse and shouted loudly, I don't know if he was hiding the panic in his heart.
On the other side, Liu Ponu had already come out of the tunnel, because there was no need to release ghost soldiers to investigate, and the speed of coming back was much faster.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Liu Ponu was full of joy and urged the awakened people who crawled out one by one, "We won this battle!" ”
Gao Zijian, Yang Tianshen and other fierce generals climbed out one by one, everyone was full of joy of victory, until everyone had climbed out, but Liu Ponu had not seen Zhu Qingsong's figure, which cast a haze on his heart.
"City Lord, Qingsong is brave, it will be fine." Gao Zijian stepped forward to comfort Liu Ponu, which also gave him a little bottom in his heart, Zhu Qingsong's ability he knew in his heart, even if he encountered the support of foreign races, he could always run if he couldn't beat it.
It's a pity that Liu Ponu didn't know that Zhu Qingsong did not choose to run away in order to cover his retreat, but died alone.