Volume 3: Hundred Tempered into Steel Chapter 178: Melee
With Li Duan's order, countless stones were hugged or carried or pushed into the ditch, and screams began to appear.
"Li Duan, you dare to disobey military orders?" Liu Shen was furious.
"Humph! A deputy commander of the Second Army, still in charge of me, a person from the First Army? What's the matter, Tao Dudu came to our Hou Ye and said to go!
However, if you dare to delay the fighter again, then you will not be welcome! Li Duan replied and put Liu Shen aside, and he was not under Tao Jin's control, so he didn't have to deal with him at all.
"It's on the other side!" Zhang Huiyue followed and stood up.
"We're not in a hurry!" Zhang Tong said.
This time, Zhang Hui did not give Zhang Tong face, but said: "The last general has already done what the governor wants, and I ask the governor not to make it difficult for the last general." ”
Zhang Hui is Zhang Fu's younger brother, Zhang Tong didn't dare to be embarrassed, but just replied with a sneer: "Then General Zhang!" Do it! ”
"Haha! Your reinforcements won't be coming! While Wu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, he did not forget to disturb his opponent.
Mandulu unconsciously put his attention down the mountain, Wu Jin seized the opportunity to attack again and again, and Mandulu gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Falling rocks on both sides rained down, and the momentum that had just been lifted had a tendency to be blocked.
"A little rain of stones can't stop us Warat warriors!" Tokhtar Buhua rushed towards Mandulu with falling rocks.
For a while, it seemed as if the rain falling from the sky was really ordinary rain, and only the muffled sound of smashing on people reminded all the Warat people that this was a stone rain that could kill people.
"Wow, these Tartars are really not afraid of death?" On the mountain wall, the new army couldn't help but speak.
"Don't stop in your hands, pick up the prepared gravel and smash it when you finish throwing it, remember it, they don't die, it's us who die!
This is not a drill in the barracks, this is a war to the death! Li Duan heard everyone's exclamations and hurriedly maintained order, and the soldiers' panic and other emotions gradually stabilized.
The fist was afraid of being less strong, and the situation of Mandulu, who had fallen into the disadvantage, deteriorated further, and in the face of Wu Jin's attack of one move after another, Mandulu gradually lost his physical strength, and he only had the ability to parry hard.
"Whew"
The sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, Mandulu's heart trembled, and he quickly rolled on a donkey and hit the mountain wall, and Wu Jin's big knife fell, slashing a spark on the ground.
Wu Jin didn't give Mandulu a chance to breathe, and raised the big knife and slashed again
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In the past, Mandulu turned around and was restricted, and could only raise the big knife in front of him, holding the back of the knife with his left hand to resist the impact.
"Dang!"
After the gold and iron exchanges, the big knife pressed into Mandulu's left shoulder, and Mandulu roared again and again in pain, but he couldn't bounce the big knife away, and it was embedded inch by inch into the flesh.
"Who are you? General Ben doesn't kill the nameless rats! Wu Jin's face was covered with sweat.
Mandulu gritted his teeth and said, "But a hairy boy dares to be rampant in front of this king!" I am Mandulu, the prince of Warat, and this king will behead you today!" ”
"Oh, I'm still a prince! Don't worry, General Ben will keep your whole head today! Ha ha! Wu Jin said that the strength of his subordinates was even greater.
Mandulu's face was flushed, and he couldn't resist the fall of the big knife, and he was anxious but had nowhere to dodge, so he could only be this lamb to the slaughter.
"Ahh Brother Huang will kill you and avenge me! Mandulu was already full of despair.
Wu Jin's expression became even more proud, and he laughed wildly and increased his strength to suppress the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife.
"I'm going to die in my hands if I don't spend it today, Dad! The child has avenged you! ”
Wu Jin said, suddenly felt the strength of his subordinates' confrontation withdraw, and the Guan knife in his hand and an arm fell together, slashing on the ground.
I couldn't retract my strength, and then my upper body was crooked, and I lowered it by more than a few inches.
"Hahaha, come here!" Mandulu laughed and slashed at Wu Jin's neck with a knife in his right hand.
Wu Jin's soul was all gone, and under the strength of his waist and horse, he only stopped the falling momentum slightly, and a touch of snow in his eyes reflected the cold moonlight in his eyes and quickly became larger.
"Be careful!"
When it was too late, a scream appeared like a flat mine, and Mantulu's right arm fell weakly.
"Ahh Mandulu wailed in pain, Wu Jin took the opportunity to adjust his body, twisted his waist and slashed Mandulu's chest with his backhand.
"Uh...... Grunt...... "Blood gushed in Mandulu's throat, and then he died down.
Wu Jin gasped heavily, cold sweat flowed down his body, and he almost capsized in the gutter.
"Is Commander Wu okay?" Zhu Qiyu's voice appeared.
Wu Jin turned his head in astonishment, only then did he see that the long sword that had just come to help was originally from the other party.
"The last general, His Royal Highness King Xie Yun, rescue!" Wu Jin hurriedly thanked him.
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"Don't fix these false courtesies, remember not to be distracted in the battle on the battlefield, let alone get carried away, and concentrate on quickly beating back the Varat to keep the artillery position." Zhu Qiyu said.
Although he had just been rescued by Zhu Qiyu, Wu Jin still had the courage to say: "Your Highness, your safety is of the utmost importance, please return to the temple!" ”
Zhu Qiyu glared at Wu Jin during the interval between killing the enemy and said, "If it wasn't for this king's shot, you would have become a dead soul under the knife, and you still have the face to let this king go back?" ”
Wu Jin's face turned red, and the long knife knocked the Tartar blade in front of him, and then the Tartar was fruited with one sword.
"Your Royal Highness, your daughter's body ......" Wu Jin still wanted to persuade again.
But the tiger returned to the deep mountains and the dragon swam in the sea, Zhu Qiyu was killing and rising, how could he go back because of Wu Jin's two words, ignore it, and only care about killing the enemy with a long sword.
Wu Jin had no choice but to run in front of Zhu Qiyu to resist the attack in front of the king of servants, Zhu Qiyu saw this and rushed forward, Wu Jin chased again, and gradually the two of them had gone deep into the enemy.
When he reacted, there were no other Ming army robes around him, only the enemy soldiers with teeth and claws frantically shook their blades and beckoned to the two people.
Zhu Qiyu and Wu Jin were back to back, resisting attacks from the opposite side for each other.
"Who are those two adversaries? How can you be so brave? Tokhtarbuka was hiding under a bulge in the mountain wall, just in time to see the two of them deep into their own army.
"It's not really true when it's dark, I can only see that the armor is crimson, it should be the general of the Ming army!" Marco Guergis didn't know Zhu Qiyu and Wu Jin, so he could only perfunctory his father.
"Well, that's right!" Totobuhua nodded appreciatively, "There are too many stones, otherwise rushing to kill the past will definitely cause great damage to the morale of the Ming army!" ”
Marco Gurgis seemed to have been thinking about it for so long for a lifetime, and finally asked for his life: "Father Khan waits for a while, and the sons go to take the lives of these two people!" ”
Tokhtar glanced at his youngest son approvingly and said, "Go, after this battle is successful, I will crown you king!" ”
Marco Gurgis saluted silently, took a deep breath of cold air, and shouted, "Kill me!" ”
Regardless of the power of the falling rocks overhead, he rushed towards the war group without fear of death.
Even if there was a rumbling sound around him, it could not stop the momentum of Marco Gulgergith's loyalty.
"Not good! His Royal Highness the King of Servants is coming, the other party's reinforcements are coming, let's kill them quickly! Wu Jin's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly swept away the besieging enemy army with a knife, and pulled Zhu Qiyu to rush back in the direction of the burning camp.
"Stop them! Seal 10,000 households! ”
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