Chapter 17: A Thousand Beheaded
"Uh......h Woo......"
The muffled sound of the bull's horn resounded throughout the battlefield, bringing with it patches of desolation and despair. Jiang Lun stood by the ruined city wall, looking at the enemies who kept rushing in, but in his eyes he had already turned into a dead corpse.
"Quick, quick, the stones are brought up."
"Bring the water to a boil, hurry."
"You guys have to keep that breach to death, even if you use corpses to die, you have to block it."
"Squat, squat, shield!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
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The noise seemed to be filtered in his ears, and he just stared at the rolling waves of people.
"Die!"
A loud roar came out of his mouth.
"Jiang Lun, you bastard, come back quickly!"
Xiahoudun, who was standing not far from him, was taken aback. When he came back to his senses, he saw Jiang Lun pull out the two long knives that were one person high beside him, roared with blood-red eyes, stepped on the edge of the city wall, jumped up violently, and his whole body rose into the air like a gliding goshawk, and fell towards the crowd-like Lu Bujun under the city.
At this moment, he had already fallen into the crowd, and with the degree and strength of the fall, he stepped on the heads of the two of them, splashing red, yellow, and white.
His eyes were red, his whole person spun like a spinning top, and the two long knives were like wings with a circular arc of light, instantly harvesting the lives of more than a dozen people. If anyone is around him, they will hear him babbling constantly.
"He~~, he's making a lot of money, he's making a lot of money! 5ooo points! Lao Tzu can change whatever he wants! All circumferential attributes add 8, and spirit adds 1o. He~Mom~, don't talk about abusing Xu Chu, Lu Bu, Lao Tzu~Dry~ You are called Master! β
These two long knives were indeed like two silver dragons at this time, but they stirred up a rain of blood in the crowd. The cold light Dao flashed, but what was taken away was an unwilling soul.
"The thief Hugh is going to be rampant!"
Jiang Lun was completely immersed in the killing, and suddenly a loud shout sounded, followed by a piercing sword wind slashing at him. The knife in his right hand pointed at the ground, and the whole person jumped backwards in mid-air with the help of force, and at the same time, the knife in his left hand swept backwards, just knocking away the sharp weapon that was coming at him.
After the "ding" sound, he felt a slight numbness in his left hand.
"That's a lot of strength!"
He walked in a chain with his legs, kicked and kicked away the enemy soldiers around him, and when he looked back at the person just now, he only saw a green dragon halberd with a cold light, spinning like a drill and piercing his face.
"Choking"
Jiang Lun slammed the tip of the halberd with a backhand, his body spun and rushed forward, and the knife in his right hand followed closely and stabbed at the person holding the halberd. The man was also extraordinary, and he decisively threw his hands back and leaned back, and the blade of the long knife was close to his chest.
At the moment when the two of them staggered by, he kicked up with the tip of his left foot, and brought back the halberd that he had let go, and the halberd was caught with his left hand like a dancing windmill, and with the sound of "whirring", the unilateral crescent moon on the halberd smashed into the back of Jiang Lun's head.
Jiang Lun listened to the sound of the wind behind his ears, and suddenly kicked on the chest of the enemy who slashed with the knife with one leg, and did not look at whether the person was alive or dead when he spurted blood, he jumped up with this force, and the tip of the knife in his right hand was so wonderful that it was on the crescent blade of the halberd that smashed over, and the whole person once again rose by half of his body, and turned around in mid-air by relying on his waist strength, facing the person holding the halberd, and the two knives slashed down at the same time with the momentum of thunder.
"Die!"
Jiang Lun yelled and slashed down the double knife.
"When the Greeting Greeting"
The violent slash was blocked by the halberd that the man had withdrawn in time, and both of them were shocked to a burst of soreness. Jiang Lun was better, and although the other party held the halberd rod, blood burst out of the tiger's mouth.
"Block? How many times can you block it? β
After all, Jiang Lun is only in his twenties, and this is also a bloody kill, regardless of the double knife chain slashing, the knife does not leave the long halberd in front of the opponent.
For a while, all that was left in my ears was his loud shouts, the "clanging" sound of collision and tearing with metal. The man was not reconciled, breathed a sigh of relief, found a gap in Jiang Lun's double knives, turned around sharply and flipped the halberd, and stabbed Jiang Lun's chest with the halberd tail bronze venerable.
This time it aroused a cold sweat in Jiang Lun's head, and he calmed down instantly. Hurriedly hung his upper body diagonally, the whole person supported the ground on one leg, his upper body fell to one side, and the other leg was like a swinging long whip and pulled towards the poking gun. The long knife in his hand was not idle, and slashed at the ankle of the opponent's branch.
In the blink of an eye, these two people were you poking me and slashing, and you slashed me for more than 30 rounds, and no one took advantage of anyone. It wasn't until fifty rounds later that Jiang Lun saw the opponent's flaws, but it was also because the opponent's strength was much worse than his own.
It was another powerful slash, and the other party couldn't hold the halberd in his hand at all, and came out of his hand. At this time, Jiang Lun had already exchanged two knives for a single knife, one of which had already been thrown by him at the enemy soldiers who had attacked him just now, and three people were pierced on the city wall.
"Wen Yuan, don't panic, Song Xian is here."
Just when Jiang Lun thought that the other party would die under his own sword, several spears flew towards him with the sound of the wind. He slashed left and right to dodge, and after finishing these sneak spears, he also let the other party drive the man and flee to the rear of the enemy army. Straight, he screamed for a while, and he slashed violently for a long time, harvesting countless lives and adding a lot of wounds to himself, until he felt that he was out of power before rushing back to the city wall.
At this time, the first round of Lu Bu's army was over, giving them a chance to breathe.
"Humph! Jiang Lun, you are really so bold? At this time, you broke into the enemy formation single-handedly, should I praise you for being the best in the world in martial arts, or can you defeat ten thousand with one? β
looked at Xiahoudun, who was angry in front of him and kept spitting at him. Jiang Lun was not a little bored, and a burst of warmth rose in his heart. Because he knows that it is really because he looks at his recklessness and worries about himself that he is so angry. He really wanted to apologize, but now he was slumped on the ground and had no strength at all, this was the first time he lost his strength since he came to this era, completely because he was irrational.
Xiahoudun knew what was going on when he saw him like this, and he was still a little worried after getting angry. Then he commanded that he should be carried under the city wall, and that he should rest and be given medicine.
"Plane Mission 8: Make all your enemies fear you and complete the Thousand Slash (385/1ooo)."
He leaned back on the soft couch and looked at the system layout. The bright red more than 300 words made him extremely depressed, and he hadn't even finished half of it. However, this is also because when he encounters the opponent's general, at least nearly half of his physical energy is consumed.
"Wenyuan? Far? β
Thinking of the voice of the man's companion just now, he felt that these two words were very familiar.
"That's right! It's him, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan. β
Enduring the heartache, Jiang Lun took out a bottle of grade instant recovery elixir, if he hadn't heard the sound of shouting on the city wall again, if he hadn't seen that there was still a value of more than 6ooo from the red 1ooo, he really couldn't bear to drink this 15o enhancement point bottle of grade elixir.
"Kill!"
Xiahoudun held the sun slash in his hand, and the big knife was unbreakable everywhere, and he walked through the various passes that were broken through, and a piece of corpses and broken blades had already gathered around him. For this reason, he also added a lot of scars to his body.
This second attack was much more ferocious than the first one, and they were all veterans of Lu Bu's lineage brought out from Xiliang back then. Just after he defeated more than a dozen people who had attacked, he saw that there was a commotion on the south side of the city wall, and it seemed that the enemy army had attacked the city wall again. He was just about to rush over when he saw a ghostly figure and rushed towards him with a loud shout. A flash of cold light quelled the riot and brought boundless morale to the nearby Cao army.
"Jiang Lun?"
Looking at Jiang Lun, who was in good spirits again, Xiahoudun grinned, and turned back to slash a Lu Bu soldier who rushed onto the city wall to sneak attack. In this way, he was not worried, thinking of the potion given by Jiang Lun, and then seeing that Jiang Lun was now unscarred and his spiritual body was the same as before. I have to sigh, people have a good master, backed by all kinds of magic potions!
Jiang Lun no longer jumped off the city wall at this time, but like other generals, he went around checking and filling in the gaps. He strangled a person's neck with his left arm, held a knife in his right hand and split the whole person of Lu Bu's soldier who had just climbed the city wall in half, and turned around and kicked a Lu military captain who was about to sneak attack off the city wall. After clearing this side and calling a team of people to make up for the defense, he rushed to the other side again.
In this way, the flames of battle burned until the afternoon, and they repelled four attacks by LΓΌ Bu in a row. Even for the fourth time, even Lu Bu himself stepped on the city wall, and Jiang Lun's two long knives were broken in the battle with Lu Bu because they were too worn, and even suffered a small loss. If it weren't for Xiahoudun and Guan Yu coming to help, he wouldn't be able to help but burst into the possession of the God of War, although with the aura in his body now, he could only last for about five minutes.
"Plane Mission 8: Make all your enemies fear you and complete the Thousand Slash (792/1ooo)."
It's not close! He looked at the system's prompts, and now what he needed most was to rest well and find a suitable weapon. If you rely on your fists and kicks alone, you will also kill the enemy, but you will consume more body. Originally, he wanted to use his right eye to make another weapon, but at this time, he spent a little bit of his aura, which was really worth the loss.
"Shilin!"
Xiahoudun stepped into the hut where Jiang Lun was resting, holding a food box in his hand.
"General!"
Jiang Lun got up, but Xiahoudun waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite. He opened the food box, which contained a plate of side dishes, a fat chicken, and a pot of hot wine.
"Come, eat something first, I guess if you insist on attacking again, it's time to stop over there."
Jiang Lun filled the two wine glasses, and unceremoniously tore a chicken leg, so much consumed, his stomach growled when he was already hungry.
"Are we wearing a lot of loss today?"
Drinking wine, Jiang Lun asked. He had been slashing enemy troops for most of the day, and he hadn't even noticed the problem. Xiahou dun groaned slightly, and also drank the wine.
"More than 4,000 people!"
He looked at the wine glass that was filled again by Jiang Lun, and his eyes were a little hollow.
"More than 4,000 people fell on this day alone, and there was at least twice as much damage on the other side. I think that I am a towering man, but I am like this today, I only hope that the eldest brother can unify the Han as soon as possible and establish the prestige of my Han. As he spoke, Xiahoudun's eyes regained their brightness, and he drank it all with his wine glass.
Jiang Lun nodded, and also drank a glass of wine, he knew history, so he didn't know how to say it. Just as the two of them ate the food box cleanly, laughing and scolding, the sound of trumpets came from outside the city walls.
The afterimage of the sunset seems to be the blood and fire on the ground reflecting the sky. Jiang Lun stood on the city wall, but at this time he was holding a pair of eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammers in both hands, which made Xiahoudun and the others who were standing not far away stare at him.
Coincidentally, Jiang Lun's resting place happened to be close to the ancestral hall of a large family, and when he just heard the sound of the horn and walked out, he turned his head and saw an old man opening the door of the ancestral hall, as if praying to his ancestors for peace, and this pair of bright silver hammers that added up to three hundred catties were placed on a grinding stone outside the door of the ancestral hall.
Somehow, he sent a messenger to ask for it, and the old man didn't say anything, but said, If you can move, take it away. Jiang Lun was also happy, and when he mentioned it, he danced a hammer flower casually, a single hammer of one hundred and fifty or sixty catties, in his current hands, it was really no different from the chopsticks he usually used for eating.
"Kill!"
As the shouting and killing sound that resounded through the world sounded again, Jiang Lun looked at the rushing crowd, knocked the double hammer in his hand, and the "hum" sound was loud, which shook the ears of the people around him.
"Lu Bu, dare to fight with the master!"
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