Chapter 109: Righteous Strike
But the soldiers heard it very clearly, and the two men shouted that they were coming to the rescue.
and took the lead in identifying them, indicating that these two people are "their own people." ”
Hearing the two of them, the two assassins were also stunned.
At this moment, the little Taoist priest and the ranger also fell into the formation.
He drew his sword and confronted the two assassins.
Duan Heng was happy, he didn't expect that there would be a helper at this critical time, no matter how this helper came.
At least, he can buy a certain amount of time for himself to rush to the side of the fake Li Chengqian and the fake Zhang Zheng.
The little Taoist priest confronted the young man with a horse lance, and the young ranger confronted the middle-aged assassin with a long stick.
The two sides did not say too much, and as soon as they clashed, a vacuum was formed between the cadres.
Masters at this level are fighting each other, and if they can't line up their formations, individual soldiers will hardly be able to intervene.
And these two assassins seem to be very clear about the Tang Army's formation.
The moves used are also wide open and close, like the means of fighting in military formations.
"Everyone listen to my orders, disperse, and line up in groups of five."
The two assassins were dragged by the little Taoist priest and the ranger who rushed to the rescue, and Duan Heng saw the opportunity and hurriedly ordered.
The soldiers also abandoned the previous situation of melee and consciously formed small teams one by one.
In this kind of terrain, the role of the whole army formation is not as good as that of small teams fighting separately.
After all, the Tang Army was the most elite and powerful army in the world, and it was caught off guard at the beginning.
But once the army reacts, no matter how good you are, you will have to fight blood and hatred in front of the army.
"Forward flank assault, stab!"
The squad behind the two assassins, led by the fire chief, stabbed the halberds in their hands at the same time.
Those two assassins had a great enemy blocking the way in front of them, and soldiers who had already lined up in the back.
Without checking for a while, he was injured by the soldier's halberd.
As soon as the fire captains of the two squads saw that it worked, they hurriedly ordered:
"Front wing retreat, array rotation, rear wing assault, stab!"
The two assassins were horrified, once the Jianghu rangers got into a fight with the army, there was only one end, and that was death!
The middle-aged assassin with a long stick dusted off the ranger's long sword and turned back to face the Tang army in array.
At this moment, I saw "Zhang Zheng" riding on a horse from the gap in the human head. ”
He had met Zhang Zheng when the family sent assassins to assassinate Zhang Zheng.
As the person who pressed the formation, after stopping the old man who was going to solve the Condor Shooter, Zhang Zheng's personal guard Chen Yu.
But at this moment, the person on the horse is definitely not Zhang Zheng, even if it is the same armor and the same figure.
But that face is not Zhang Zheng.
"I've been tricked."
The middle-aged man had a realization in his heart, yes, with Zhang Zheng's temperament, how could he honestly wait for the arrival of the assassins sent by the family.
"This is a trap, Zhang Zheng is not in the formation at all, go!"
The middle-aged assassin shouted at the young assassin, and then fought for his life to block the tip of the halberd stabbed by the Tang Dynasty soldier with a long stick.
When the young man heard the order to retreat, he waved the horse lance in his hand, and took the price of two swords in his chest, and distanced himself from the young Taoist priest and the ranger.
The horse lance is a weapon that can only be used by a strong general in the army, and with a good horse, it is difficult to meet the opponent when charging into battle.
After distancing himself from the two, the young Assassin opened the way with a horselance.
Replace it with a middle-aged assassin to deal with the chasing little Taoist and ranger.
Duan Heng saw that the two wanted to escape, how could he let the two of them leave like this.
Duan Heng thought that his martial arts were not bad, otherwise he would not have become the captain of the prince's personal guard, and personally protected the safety of His Royal Highness the prince.
immediately changed direction and stopped the way the two of them had to pass after they broke through the military formation.
The two assassins are really brave, and I am afraid that if the overlord is resurrected, it will be nothing more than that.
Unexpectedly, under the interception of two young men with excellent swordsmanship, he was able to kill through the military formation.
Although there was also blood flowing everywhere on his body, the whole person turned into a blood gourd.
But it added a bit of power, as if killing a god.
Duan Heng took out the army's standard Hundred Refining Horizontal Knife and greeted the two of them.
The young assassin Ma Lance trembled and stepped up towards Duan Heng.
"Buzz!"
The lance slammed into the crossblade and let out a metallic trill.
The young assassin's body did not move at all, but Duan Heng was shocked by a strong force and retreated three steps back.
"Go, don't fight him."
The middle-aged assassin was one against two, and under the fierce attack of two long swords like poisonous stingers, he had already faintly fallen into the disadvantage.
Duan Heng shook his wrist, which was a little numb, and looked at it, the tiger's mouth had cracked open and oozed blood.
The horizontal knife of Bailian was shaken out of a gap by the young man's horse lance on the blade.
Duan Heng didn't believe in evil, and once again raised his knife and deceived himself.
But the young assassin listened to the middle-aged assassin so much.
But he turned a blind eye to Duan Heng, who had been bullied, and swept towards the little Taoist priest and ranger with the horse lance in his hand.
forced the little Taoist priest and the ranger to take a step back and avoid the power of the horse lance for the time being.
Seeing that Duan Heng's knife was about to fall on the young assassin's head, the middle-aged assassin grabbed the young assassin and pulled it to his side.
"Woo-la-la"
The blade of the horizontal knife slashed across the young Assassin's shoulder, leaving a one-foot-long wound on the young Assassin's shoulder to his waist, which was deep enough to see the bones.
The middle-aged assassin took advantage of the situation and struck Duan Heng's arm with a stick, and Duan Heng's arm instantly lost consciousness.
The horizontal knife fell to the ground, and the middle-aged assassin and the young assassin disappeared in a few flashes.
The little Taoist priest and ranger looked at the fleeing assassin, and saw Duan Heng's arm bent into an incredible arc because of the heavy blow of the stick.
Eventually, he gave up on chasing the Assassins.
The little Taoist priest came to Duan Heng and grabbed Duan Heng's arm.
groped for a while on Duan Heng's unconscious arm.
said to Duan Heng: "My arm is broken, I'm going to give you a bone now, bear with it." ”
Beads of sweat appeared on Duan Heng's forehead and he nodded.
After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he shook Duan Heng's bent arm.
With a "click", Duan Heng's arm changed into its original appearance.
As for Duan Heng, he only felt a sharp pain coming, and he almost fainted.
His mouth was clenched, and he didn't let out a snort.
Looking at Duan Heng, whose face turned pale in pain and remained silent, the young ranger's eyes showed a look of approval.
Then he took off the big gourd he was carrying behind his back, reached out and pinched Duan Heng's chin, and poured him a big sip of wine.
"It's not bad, although his skills are average, he has such stamina, he is a good man, and he deserves to drink my wine."
After the young ranger said this, he poured another mouthful into his mouth.
Seeing that the little Taoist priest was applying medicine to Duan Heng's arm and applying a splint, he gave the little Taoist another mouthful.
Duan Hengqiang endured the pain and thanked the little Taoist priest and the ranger: "Thank you two knights for taking action." ”