Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Battle of the Return (4)

Originally, because of the idea of eating them quickly, the number of the Sudden Warriors was almost twice as large as theirs, but now after the two confrontations, the number of people on both sides is almost the same, and the combat effectiveness is getting bigger and bigger.

Ah Tiemu's face twitched, and he subconsciously looked at the abrupt army that was rushing towards the Northern Tang Army and the Southern Wu Army, perhaps even he didn't realize it himself, it was because he couldn't help but want to get some kind of assistance, he didn't want to be wiped out here.

But the Turbulent army was under great pressure, and the fact that they were too few in number, coupled with the undue confidence in Atemu, hardly paid attention to the battle here.

In this short period of time, a lot of different thoughts flashed in Ah Temu's heart, he was thinking about his current encounter and situation, and finally found that even if his force could cause harm to those Southern Wu people, it would not be too great, and he would definitely die.

He should not be afraid of death, the more he is chased and killed by the Northern Tang troops as before, and he is in danger, the more brave he is, but today there are a large number of abrupt people around, he will be unwilling, and feel that it is not worth dying in such a situation, people are like this, with the hope of life, they will be more and more afraid of death, and once they fall into a desperate situation, they will burst out with the spirit of taking risks.

Facing the Southern Wu people who were making a detour, as well as Guan Kuo who was holding the banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty, A Tiemu decided to try again one last time to see if there was a chance to turn the tables.

The horse's hooves stepped down, splashed mud and dust, and was blown by the wind, leading into the distance, an abrupt man gasped, adjusted his body, rode his horse to Ah Temu's side, and said with fear on his face: "Those Nanwu people are too wrong, we can't deal with them at all, I think ......."

Before he finished his words, Ah Tiemu, who was still staring at him tightly before, seemed to be listening to his speech, his expression suddenly changed, and he became vicious and vicious, and the saber that had been broken by Qin Kill suddenly broke out with a cold wind.

"Poof—"

A slight sound reached the ears of the people around him, and Atemu's saber passed through the man's throat, and the abrupt man's expression remained slightly fearful, unaware of the arrival of death, but the expression had frozen.

Blood flowed down the thick clothes of the corpse still sitting on the horse, and fell on the war horse that had not yet understood, and the scene was only for a moment, but in the eyes of many people, it seemed to have lasted for a long time.

Ah Tiemu withdrew his saber, and the corpse fell to the ground with a "bang", his face became a little gloomy, and he said coldly in an abrupt voice: "I can see that you have not done your best, and in the next moment, if it is still like that, you will be the same as him." ”

He knew that the people here would never leave their hands on those Southern Wu people, but he said this and did it because he needed an influence to cheer up this side and make a last fight, because he didn't believe in the results of the previous two fights, and if it didn't work this time, he would turn around and leave.

Even in the Tuwu army, Atemu's insidious viciousness is also famous, he kills people without blinking, and many times there is a kind of pathological madness, which makes people stay away, the Turvu people here are his subordinates, and they are relatively good people who have contact with Atemu, although Atemu will occasionally kill people he is not satisfied with, but it is extremely rare to make a sudden and unclear shot like today.

Those abrupt people were a little frightened and stupid at this moment, it was the overlap of two fears, Jin, it was those Southern Wu people whose combat effectiveness did not conform to common sense, and retreat, it was the frenzied A Temu, they were caught in it, and at this moment they felt as if they were in hell.

But that hesitation only lasted for a short time, and the fear of Ah Temu in their hearts was even deeper, and they screamed in the face of the cold wind, and they didn't believe in the results of the previous two battles, and made up their minds to fight again.

Not only the abrupt people, but also the sudden attack of A Temu, even Guan Kuo and those Southern Wu people were taken aback, feeling incredible, they sometimes kill deserters, but it is obvious that they are not people who have not made any mistakes like the abrupt man just now, because it seems very unprovoked and very abrupt.

"Even killing his own people, he is really a madman." A Nanwu man said in a low voice.

"If you look at the way he looks, you can already see that he is a madman." A man next to him responded.

"Whatever, I don't believe that a madman will have three heads and six arms, and he won't bleed if he is cut down."

……

The brief conversation between them fell in Guan Kuo's ears, which seemed very special on this battlefield of life and death, and he could feel that strong self-confidence, which was like a kind of indifferent ridicule, and he didn't take those abrupt people in his eyes at all.

With their status as the princess's guards, those abrupt people on the other side really couldn't get into their eyes.

The strange screams of the abrupt people are very strange and sound ugly, but they have a very peculiar magic, even the most determined people, in the face of those strange screams and the abrupt people who have been killed, they will feel deep jealousy.

In Guan Kuo's previous battles, sometimes the powerful and powerful troops would make similar strange screams, but later, they became familiar with it, and knew that once this strange scream broke out, it meant that the battle would be more dangerous, and the casualties on this side would be greater.

Those Southern Wu people had never fought against the Tuwu, so they wouldn't know what that strange call meant, not to mention, even if they knew, they wouldn't take it seriously.

"It doesn't just look like that guy is crazy, everyone else looks like crazy too." Nanwu was the first to speak just now.

He raised his left hand, and the big banner with the word "Ji" towered upward, showing a condescending posture.

The wind stretched it out and unfolded it completely, as if presenting a painting, a beautiful picture of the beautiful rivers and mountains of Nanwu.

Guan Kuo waved the flag in the wind, and also unfolded a painting, which was painted with the splendid Northern Tang Dynasty.

The horses' hooves thundered, the earth trembled slightly, and their forty or fifty men, before they had confronted the Bruns, suddenly separated, and there was no communication with each other at all, as if everything was natural.

In this way, they flanked the abrupt cavalry, which had been greatly reduced in number, to the left and right.

"For Datang!" Guan Kuo's Qin Kill flashed a brilliant light, shook the flying saber, and passed through the chest of an abrupt person, and the blood that spurted out was like an arrow feather, shooting out the opponent's back.

(End of chapter)