Chapter 71: Chasing Arrows and Thousands of Slashes 1

The soldiers had to be ordered to retreat, and this result had to be accepted, 200,000 taels of silver were placed in front of any warrior, how many people could not be moved? Moreover, this value has already exceeded that of most of the Kact warriors, you must know that the two new Kact warriors under the city are only a thousand taels of silver per year.

Now that the war is tight and there is a shortage of military salaries, it is understandable that Shangfeng has made this decision.

Dongbo Haoran looked at the nameless and cold quicksand under the city and rushed left and right in the enemy formation, showing the true character of a warrior man, and the enemy general was panicked and wailed, the horse was not as good as the saddle, the person was not as good as the armor, and he was scattered and ran.

"Good to chase the wind and kill the arrow!"

In the Dongyi array, Zhang Ziqian sat on horseback and looked at the nameless and cold quicksand tacitly cooperated, so there was this praise.

However, Nameless took it if he didn't see it, but the cold quicksand fought in front, and Nameless took arrows to cover in the back, and the two rushed straight into the 600 army formation led by Zhang Ziqian.

Zhang Ziqian waved his hand to change the formation, and the Dongyi shield soldiers surrounded him, and instantly surrounded the two of them, forming an iron bucket to encircle them, and the cold quicksand and the nameless stood against each other, each holding a blade, facing each other.

"Quicksand, it looks like this is where we are buried!"

Cold Quicksand raised the rusty long sword stained with enemy blood in his hand, and his brows stretched into a cold color.

"I said we wanted to go back together, so we must go back together!"

Hearing the words namelessly, he thought that the cold quicksand was a lie on the verge of death, so he didn't rest assured, but only sighed.

"It's a pity that Fang Cai only killed more than 100 people, which is really not fun!"

Cold quicksand whispers coldly.

"I'll take the rest of the heads for you!"

When the words fell, Nameless suddenly heard a sword roar behind him like thunder, and then a five-zhang red sword light slashed across the sky, and suddenly fell again, sprinkling around the two of them.

But I saw that within five zhang, all the Dongyi soldiers turned over on their backs, neighing again and again, and dozens of blood injections suddenly shot out, turning into a little blood rain and falling, and the cold quicksand and nameless clothes and hair were dyed with red rain in an instant, and they became bloody people.

This sword actually killed no less than fifty people, and the nameless was shocked when he saw the situation.

"Quicksand, good skills!"

The cold quicksand is still calm, "Don't be too happy, look around!" ”

As far as the eye can see, there is another layer of shield soldiers around him, and the cavalry with steel spears is back, and the shield soldiers approach step by step, and the encirclement gradually shrinks, just waiting to capture and kill the two people.

"Are you scared?" Nameless asked.

"Hehe, as you said, the name was given by others, not by yourself, where to start with the word 'fear'?" Cold quicksand continued coldly.

Hearing this, Nameless said with great joy: "Okay, that's good!" If you die today, you and I will be brothers again in the next life, if you are lucky not to die today, you and I will bow to the city, and I will not regret this life, and you will be my eldest brother from now on! ”

Han Liusha raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "I'm done with this big brother!" ”

When the two of them were backing and thinking about the enemy, Zhang Ziqian led his troops to add 300 iron cavalry to kill, and they came on horseback in unison, and all the soldiers shouted in unison.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Seeing the situation without a name, he didn't forget to mock, "This Nanqiu Iron Gully really looks up to us, and even sent a thousand people to hunt us down, quicksand, we can't let him down!" ”

"That's nature!"

Dongbo Haoran and all the soldiers and warriors watched the battle in the winter, and their hearts were impressed by the cold quicksand and nameless courage, especially Dongbo Haoran, who loved soldiers and warriors like a son.

Then he sighed softly.

"These two boys have such strength, alas, it's a pity!"

Deputy General Cheng Hao has followed Dongbo Haoran for many years, knowing that he has a heart for love, so he hugged his fists and asked in a deep voice.

"General, go and bring them back!"