Chapter Ninety-Seven: Autumn Rain and Cool (5)

"Dang!"

Tang knife and saber collided, sparks bloomed like fireworks, in the wind and rain, the figures of Guan Kuo and the abrupt wolf general, splashed countless splashes, staggered, separated, and then touched together.

Guan Kuo's knife is very stable, and the knife of the abrupt wolf general is very fierce.

Tang Dao drew countless afterimages, split countless raindrops of all sizes in half, and slashed diagonally towards the neck of the abrupt wolf general.

The roar of the abrupt wolf general was deafening.

His neck couldn't be avoided, and the saber directly shook the sharp knife momentum.

The tube is wide and the knife is faster.

"Khooth!"

With a metallic tremble, the Tang knife was shaken open, the height of the knife trembled frequently, and the saber of the abrupt wolf general stayed at his neck for a moment.

People with extraordinary eyesight can see that the position that stays for a moment is the position where the Tang knife in Guan Kuo's hand and the saber clash.

A red line on the right side of the wolf's neck that grew thicker and thicker appeared, and was washed away by the rain.

Guan Kuo's attack style has not changed, he will try his best to protect himself, and the approach of the abrupt wolf general is more like a useless thunderbolt, disdainful of dodging the killing machine, and only believing that the weapon in his hand can smash everything.

The Vull Wolf General didn't know much about the military system of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but he knew that Guan Kuo was just a very ordinary Northern Tang soldier.

And he, today, here is this ordinary soldier of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who has been humiliated and provoked again and again, and he is very angry.

He decided to cut this Northern Tang soldier with a thousand knives.

The rain gradually became lighter, but the wind became heavier and heavier, and the small raindrops were like smoke.

Behind Guan Kuo, a light cavalry suddenly collided, and another Northern Tang soldier fell.

He held the Tang knife in front of him.

There was a cold glint in his eyes.

The Northern Tang people fell one after another, he is also a Northern Tang person, and he will be indomitable, either killing those who stand in front or being killed by those who stand in front of them.

He held a Tang knife and fought with the furious Sudden Wolf General again.

The battlefield of the two of them is not the same as a large area around them, the Tuwu Wolf will not allow him to hunt and kill his prey and others to participate, and the surrounding Northern Tang soldiers are fighting to the death with the Tuwu Light Cavalry, and they will not have the opportunity to fight the enemy together with Guan Kuo.

The blade is directed at an unforgettable national hatred, so intense, and so full of deep tragedy.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

……

The fine rain, the dancing wind, the hustle and bustle of the four fields, and the collision of weapons and weapons have a certain special style and charm that lasts for a long time.

Guan Kuo's armor was pierced, leaving a remnant of the Dao on his body, and he retreated backwards, and the saber swept by, blood gushing out.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, his face was a little pale, and then he felt the flow of the breath in his body, and held the knife firmly.

He once again maintained the same movement of the knife starter, and then blocked with a horizontal knife.

"Dang!"

The slashed saber was like a boulder that had been smashed by a trebuchet, smashing fiercely on his Tang knife, and in that short period of time, it even produced an ultra-high temperature, steaming up a trace of imperceptible white smoke.

Just when he thought that this knife would end everything, the strong boy still did not fall, and the muscles around the wolf's mouth trembled with anger.

Guan Kuo's arm drooped for several points, and then trembled a few times.

The breath in his body flowed, along the blood, along the tendons, along the arm, to his arm, to his arm, to turn around, and back again.

He took a deep breath and steadied.

He saw the sudden wolf's movements of the muscles in his mouth, and he also felt the other party's irritable and restless heart, so he seized that fleeting opportunity.

He went with the knife right away.

The delicate Tang knife slashed the autumn wind, cut the rain curtain, and drew a subtle streamer, forcing the face of the abrupt wolf general.

This whole action was done in one go, from the time he was stabbed by the abrupt wolf general, he slowed down, in fact, all the pauses existed, but it was difficult to be noticed, in the eyes of outsiders, his series was almost perfect.

In this life, the sudden wolf general may never have imagined that he would be threatened in the face of an ordinary Northern Tang soldier, even when he died.

The part of the head where the Tang knife was embedded in the head of the sudden wolf was difficult to achieve overnight because of the partial blunt edge, so a weird, terrifying, and strange sound broke out.

Guan Kuo's knife shattered the bones on the opponent's cheeks, but because of the hardness of those bones and the wear and tear of the Tang knife's blade, he could only enter much.

He drew his knife with a "brush".

On the face of the abrupt wolf general, a terrifying deep ravine appeared, straight and straight, just like the Tang knife that had completed all this.

Blood poured out of the ravine with the rain, and the wolf could no longer contain his pain, and in an instant he covered his face, threw his saber, and howled miserably in the same place.

"Sonorous!"

Guan Kuo went out again.

If Yu Lin, who was alive that night, saw his knife action, he would definitely be horrified to find that his knife was exactly the same as the action when Guan Qinghe killed the first Yu Lin, as if it was carved out of a mold, amazing.

The howl stopped suddenly, and a line of blood appeared in the throat of the abrupt wolf general.

The tall figure fell with a thud, making a large splash of mud mixed with it.

Guan Kuo carried the knife and walked past the figure who fell to the ground with sonorous steps.

Seeing that their wolf general died like this, the sudden people were shocked and angry, they saw Guan Kuo's dress, and knew that he was an ordinary Northern Tang soldier, and they shouted and rushed towards him with a neighing horse.

Guan Kuo raised his knife with a solemn face, did not take a step back, faced those countless enemies, and continued to move forward.

The banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty in the distance is still moving, rushing and killing, standing tall, and it seems to be a little closer.

Why climb a mountain? Because the mountains are there!

Why fight? Because the enemy is there!

Although there were many enemies, he was very tired, but the enemies were there, and he had no way to rest.

His figure was soon engulfed by a dense crowd of abrupt cavalry, and through the sound of the wind, he could only vaguely distinguish the sound of life and death, accompanied by flesh and blood.

……

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Under the tactics of abrupt crowd-like consumption, the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry finally only had more than 500 horsemen left, and the armor on their bodies that could have been translucent in the sun was stained red with blood, and when they looked at the past from a long distance, they turned into moving red dots, like ripe wolfberries.

Among them, there was a war horse on which sat a man dressed only in the armor of an ordinary soldier.

The spear in his hand had been broken, so it looked a little short.