Inscription - Thousands of miles to find the marquis, a horse to Yongzhou.

"Kill!"

Gong Sheng suddenly lifted his shield upward, and the knife smashed by the Qiang people on the square wooden shield on the opposite side was swung high. It was just this gap, and the spear in Gong Sheng's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The sharp iron spearhead penetrated into the flesh, and the Qiang man had only horror on his face, and the fear of death crawled all over his face.

Gong Sheng stepped on the stomach of the Qiang people with his left foot and kicked hard, and pulled out the spearhead with blood with his right hand, which was destined to drink more blood.

There were already seven or eight corpses lying at Gong Sheng's feet, they were all strong Qiang warriors, each of them was killed by Gong Sheng head-on, and none of them died from being wounded in the back. It's a real uphill battle.

The sound of trumpets was surrounded by the shouts of Qiang warriors.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The war drums of the Jin army were fierce and wild, and the drums vibrated with the heroism of death and lifelessness, inspiring the soldiers who were fighting.

Gong Sheng stood in the array of the army with a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, fearlessly struggling to resist the attack of the rebels, he could see the enemy army stretching at the foot of the mountain, he didn't have to look back to know that the reinforcements in the distance were still on the other side of the river, they were the hope and reason for this lone army to fight.

"Kill!" A Diren warrior rushed towards Gong Sheng with a knife in his hand, his round eyes were wide and he glared at Gong Sheng, and his face wrinkled with deep lines, which was his anger of killing and victory. The Diren warrior half-hid behind the round shield with a cat's waist, and then crashed towards Gong Sheng like a fierce beast.

Gong Sheng drank loudly and also swung with a shield.

"Bang" The moment the shield collided, Gong Sheng felt a huge impact, and the force of the collision was not something that Gong Sheng could compete with with a one-handed wave, and Gong Sheng's hand holding the shield was suddenly knocked back half an arm's length before it stabilized.

"Ahh The Diren warrior roared wildly, slashed with his sword, and the heavy knife slashed at the shield, and the sawdust was dotted, and he swung his knife and the shield again, and the fierce slashing continued.

"Ahh The swing of the knife suddenly lost its power, and a spear had pierced his abdomen.

Gong Sheng glared angrily at the fierce Di Ren, the spear had been inserted into the Di Ren's body, and he would definitely die.

Gong Sheng turned the spear in his hand and was about to pull it out the next moment. Then he saw the eyes of the people, and it was a flame of hatred.

Di Ren's eyes widened angrily, "Ah! He abandoned his sword and shield and gripped the spear that had pierced his body, striking like a demon dead.

The power of the death was extremely strong, and Gong Sheng only felt the power of Wan Jun coming from his hand. Gong Sheng took three steps back in a row, and his feet made deep marks in the dirt.

Three steps later, Gong Sheng, who was rushing to the crown, resisted the crazy Diren with all his might. The moment the two of them met, Gong Sheng saw the madness in the eyes of the Di people, this madness was extremely short-lived, and the sword blade that came out from behind ended the madness in the eyes of the Di people.

"He's not afraid of death." Xiahou Xiong pulled out his sword and said that it was the sword he returned to the hand that ended the Diren warrior who was dying.

Xiahou Xiong, who was wearing half of his body and piercing armor, raised the shield in his hand as he spoke, and the fierce slashing came immediately, and the shield turned downward, left, forward, upward, and back in Xiahou Xiong's hand, and the knife cut on the shield was immediately swept high.

Then Xiahou Xiong took advantage of the situation to control the shield to meet a spear that stabbed at him, first with an arc of the forward slash, the shield touched the tip of the spear and then channeled the force to the right, and then suddenly pressed down on the shield with his hand, and at the same time retracted the force, and immediately pressed the spear under the shield.

This is Xiahou Xiong's stunt "Shield Spin", which has repeatedly made contributions in fierce battles.

"Thank you." Gong Sheng's thanks were extremely concise, there was not so much time to talk on the battlefield of life and death, and the collision and exchange of swords continued.

The Qiang army attacked on all sides, and the sound of killing was endless. Man is no longer a human being, but a consuming animal. In the fierce collision, one life after another was terminated, and Gong Sheng was like a murderer.

"Stand back." The veteran on the side gasped.

It is said that it is a veteran, in fact, it is not old, Gao Yong is only five Chinese New Year's Eve, but in terms of the Su guards, he is considered a veteran. And the veteran who was established had a handsome face, although he was over thirty years old, he did not marry, not because he couldn't get it, but because he didn't want to.

The Su Guard Army was originally a forbidden army of the Heavenly Family, using the best armament and getting the highest salary. Receiving a lot of military salary, coupled with an excellent face, and of course, the skills of the sister who have been tempered thousands of times, Gao Yong has made countless confidants in the size of the Beijing Division. The veteran who was burdened with this affair felt more and more that marrying a woman was a loss-making business.

Gao Yong looked at the slightly retreating Qiang rebels gasping for breath, he felt that his lungs were dry as if they were on fire, his legs were trembling, and his hands were trembling, not fear but detachment.

Gao Yong sat down on the ground, and there was a corpse under his feet, so he kicked the corpse of a man a little farther away. He picked up a knife scattered on the ground, his hand still shaking.

"I don't know when the prince will send reinforcements?" Gao Yong, who spoke, was obviously looking forward to the Jin army across the river behind him.

"What if there are no reinforcements?" It was Xia Houxiong who spoke, he took off his helmet and sat on the ground, sweat stains smeared his face. Xiahou Xiong is a native of Guanzhong, a native of the local county and national soldiers.

"What do you say! How could there be no reinforcements! Gao Yong glared at Xiahou Xiong angrily, he never believed that there were no reinforcements, "How can there be no reinforcements!" Look at the other side of the river! The prince's army will soon cross the river and kill it! ”

The headquarters of Sima Tong, the general of Liang, was just across the river, and Gong Sheng looked back at the other side of the river, and they could see the banners of the forest endlessly. The flag fluttering in the distance is the greatest reliance in the hearts of these soldiers who cross the river to fight, as long as they look back, they feel at ease, and reinforcements are close at hand.

"But I heard that King Liang and General Zhou have a grudge." Xiahou Xiong frowned and said the concerns in his heart, he also heard that it seemed that King Liang would deliberately frame General Zhou, but he didn't say this.

"Nonsense! The prince is famous all over the world, do you think he will declare his personal vendetta! Beware of your slander! Gao Yong almost yelled at Xiahou Xiong.

"Even if King Liang and General Zhou have a holiday, this is a major military event, and King Liang will not deliberately put the army to death." Gong Sheng said that he also did not believe that a prince surnamed Sima would betray the country's soldiers for personal vendettas.

Gong Sheng sat casually on the ground, his shield and spear thrown at his feet. After a morning of fierce fighting, a whole two hours, the iron-beaten man will also collapse from exhaustion.

Gong Sheng greedily breathed the dry and cold air, he didn't know what the next battle would be, but after a morning of fierce fighting, Gong Sheng's team of ten fighters, he was the only one still alive.

"Although we have few people, we will hold back the rebels, and once the army of King Liang crosses the river to attack, we will be able to defeat the rebels." Gong Sheng said.

"Yes, the prince's army will definitely cross the river and defeat the traitors!" Gao Yong said.

"Quack" a crow swept through the sky.

The raven is the embodiment of the dead and the messenger of the underworld.

"It's really unlucky." Yamen General Zhixun looked at the passing crow and whispered, and then walked quickly to the commander of the formation.

Shanxun strode through the middle of the formation, and along the way, the soldiers were either arranging their battle equipment or bandaging their wounds, and no one was left behind in the fierce battle.

His armor was covered in blood, his own, and more of it was someone else's. In the fierce battle in the morning, he suffered five wounds, but fortunately there were no major injuries, and now he is only scribbled and bandaged.

Soon he rushed to the Chinese army, and he saw the big handsome man in scale armor standing with his sword in a distance. The snow-white beard under the handsome man's chin was extremely conspicuous against the dark armor on his body, and the old general was already over the age of sixties.

Walking closer, Shanxun whispered, "Zhou Shuai." Then he stood respectfully at his side.

Zhou nodded and did not speak, he looked at the sky silently, the cold wind whistling low, except for the occasional ominous crow flying by, there was nothing alive, except death.

Shanxun saw the remnants of the armor around him from a close distance, and smeared a little blood. The old general did not sit in command, he also led the guards to fight on the battlefield.

General, we really shouldn't have come... Shanxun said silently in his heart, and then he heard the old general slowly compose a poem.

"It's time to die, and I'm going to watch Xirong. Quinoa is beautiful, and life and death have their own ends. The old general groaned, he knew that waiting for him would only serve the country.

Yixing Yang envy people are everywhere Zhou Ziyin, and the young hero who entered the water to kill the dragon and eliminate the three evils is now in the twilight. Before being ordered to go west, Zhongshu ordered Chen Zhun and Fubo general Sun Xiu to persuade him to resign, but he still came. Isn't it the job of a courtier to pacify a traitor?

Zhou asked Shanxun: "How are the casualties?" ”

"Lord Hui, 1,400 killed and 400 seriously wounded." Shanxun replied.

Zhou nodded to indicate that he understood, and then he looked at Liangshan in the distance, where Qi Wannian Daxu was standing, thinking that he was also observing the situation of their lone army at this time.

"We only have 5,000 men, and the enemy has 100,000, are you afraid?" Zhou asked for Shanxun.

"Lord Hui, there are no more than 5,000, we only have 3,600 people." Shanxun replied.

"There are indeed not five thousand left," said Zhou, and then he stopped drinking, "Herald!" Serving the country is today, and all my Dajin children should work hard to kill the enemy. ”

"No!" Among the promises around, no one asked the old man why he didn't send someone to ask for help, since he had already sent someone to ask for help three times, wouldn't it be good to ask for help again?

On Liang Mountain, wrapped in the winter wind, the leader of the Qiang people, the current Great Liang Emperor Qi Wannian, is also observing the battlefield. Qi Wannian was wearing a red-painted armor, like a burning flame that was extremely eye-catching among the army.

Looking at the battlefield below, looking at the Jin army who was still fighting the trapped beasts, Qi Wannian laughed: "Zhou is both civil and military, if he comes independently, he will definitely be unstoppable." But now that he is under control, I will capture him alive. ”

"The last general is willing to capture the surrounding area for His Majesty, and please ask His Majesty's brigadier general to fight." At the sound of armor, someone immediately shouted for battle.

Qi Wannian heard the sound and saw that the person who spoke was Li Zhen, the general of Ba Yixiao. Li Zhen has always been skilled in bows and horses, since the beginning of the army, every vanguard to destroy the enemy, his courage is famous in the land of Sanqin. The Diren cavalry under his command was the most elite part of the Qi army.

So Qi Wannian laughed: "Don't be busy, the Jin bandits still have spare strength, the general might as well wait." ”