Chapter Seventy-Six: The Iron Spine Monk (Seeking Collection, Seeking Reading)
Listen to the words of Fuzong Tenghu.
Fuzong Tenglong frowned slightly, hesitating in his heart.
A moment later.
He said to Fuzong Tenghu: "This incident must be that the Sui army deliberately exposed flaws, led our army out of the city, and then wanted to encircle and annihilate it, at this time, we should quickly return to the city, hold on to the pass, and wait for reinforcements to arrive."
"Without further ado, please ask my brother to go first, here I will cut myself off!"
Fuzong Tenghu nodded and said in his mouth.
Immediately, Fuzong Tenglong led the army to set off, Fuzong Tenghu led the troops to break off, and the two soldiers and horses left the vicinity of the Sui military camp and returned to Yinlingchuan.
The road was uneventful, and there was no danger.
Seeing this situation, Fuzong Tenglong's heart also relaxed slightly.
Unexpectedly, at this time.
Sudden change!
This army of soldiers and horses was about to reach the bottom of the Yinling River and was about to reach a canyon.
Suddenly, the war drums in the peaks on both sides were loud, and countless Sui troops rushed out from both sides, headed by a general, with a long body and two zhang, a dignified appearance, holding a four-edged iron square lance, riding a fire-eyed camel, it was the fierce general of the Sui Dynasty - Xin Wenli!
Xin Wenli danced his blade, rode out to kill, and shouted loudly: "Where is the general!"
When Fuzong Tenglong saw Xin Wenli, he didn't know that this was also an ambush set by the Sui army.
And at this time.
In such a crisis situation.
Fuzong Tenghu's mouth erupted with a broken drink, and the smiling doll lance in his palm waved, and smashed straight towards Xin Wenli.
"Good time!"
Xin Wenli laughed, and the four-edged iron square lance in his palm shook open, holding the enemy's weapon like lightning.
All of a sudden.
In the midst of this chaotic night.
The two tigers fought in one place, and the tricks were all means of fighting for their lives, and the battle lasted for more than 30 rounds, and the two still did not win or lose.
On the occasion of the fierce battle.
Fuzong Tenghu is afraid that his brother will lose.
He swung his sword open, and shouted loudly: "Brother, go quickly, go back to the city and bring in troops to help me!"
"Good!"
Hearing Fuzong Tenghu say this.
Fuzong Tenglong woke up like a dream.
He hurriedly led his men and horses, desperately killed out of the Sui army under Xin Wenli, and galloped towards Yinling River.
……
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The night is like ink.
The cold moon is like a hook.
In the open wilderness.
The sound of horses' hooves was like a burst of tightness.
Fuzong Tenglong led the army to gallop towards the Yinling River.
Unexpectedly, he was walking.
Suddenly, there was a burst of cannon fire ahead.
Followed by.
A Biao army horse came from the oblique stab and crossed in front of Fuzong Tenglong and the others.
With the help of the bright or dark torches around, I saw a general opposite, born heroic, with ape arms and wolf waist, holding a spear, it was the tiger general of the Chinese army - Wang Ke!
Wang Ke killed in front of Fuzong Tenglong and shouted: "General, I've been waiting here for a long time!"
"You are too persecutive, today you will either die or I die!"
saw Wang Ke appear.
Fuzong Tenglong's eyes lit up with hatred.
He shouted, and the double knives in his hands danced and rushed to kill Wang Ke.
Wang Ke sneered, didn't speak, only shook the cold iron and cold moon spear in his hand, urged the war horse away, and killed Fuzong Tenglong.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Two fast horses galloped.
In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting in one place.
This time, Fuzong Tenglong aims to fight for his life.
He opened a pair of double knives, and the hob light rolled towards Wang Ke's whole body.
Wang Ke saw that Fuzong Tenglong was menacing, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and he used all the Thunder Thirteen Styles and the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear.
The sky was full of gun shadows, and one after another were sharp, resisting the fight of Fuzong Tenglong.
Fought for more than two dozen rounds.
Fuzong Tenglong's left-hand knife swung out diagonally, just hitting the head of the iron spear in Wang Ke's palm.
Moment.
The power of the gun head is cathartic.
made Fuzong Tenglong's body shake slightly.
It was at this moment.
Wang Ke twisted his hands, and the cold iron and cold moon spear turned slightly, and suddenly a cloud of gun shadows bloomed.
This move is one of the lores among the hundred birds and the phoenix - "Crane Comb Ling"!
Burst!
Followed by.
Without any suspense, the head of the spear burst open Fuzong Tenglong's blade, and stabbed straight into Fuzong Tenglong's throat.
Fuzong Tenglong snorted, his body shook slightly, and he immediately rolled the saddle and fell off the horse, fell to the ground, and soon, lost his breath.
"The enemy will be dead, and those who surrender will be forgiven!"
After killing Fuzong Tenglong.
Wang Ke shouted loudly.
The soldiers and horses of the Northern Liao State had long been frightened.
At this time, when they heard the word "exempt from crime", they naturally knelt down and surrendered, kowtowing more than once.
When Wang Ke saw this, he was overjoyed.
On the one hand, he arranged for the soldiers and horses to gather and surrender the troops, and on the other hand, he personally led the team to kill the giant man Fuzong Tenghu.
Then.
Fuzong Tenghu is still fighting with Xin Wenli.
Both of them are powerful generals, each with their own abilities, and their spirits are violent, and the two lances are similar to dragons, entangled with each other, and they can't stop fighting.
Not more than a moment.
Wang Ke led the army to kill.
He rode his horse ahead and watched the two tiger generals fighting fiercely in the field.
After looking at it for a while.
He raised his hand slightly, and when Gan Meng on the side saw this, he put an iron tire bow in Wang Ke's hand.
Holding the iron tire bow tightly and taking out the wolf tooth arrow, Wang Ke aimed at Fuzong Tenghu's left leg and shot it with a sudden arrow.
Fuzong Tenghu had been in battle for a long time, and when he heard a strong wind coming behind him, he subconsciously dodged to the side.
However, he dodged the arrows from behind, but he did not dodge the iron lance stabbed by Shin Wenli.
Only a clear sound of a blade entering flesh could be heard.
Fuzong Tenghu was stabbed down by Xin Wenli, and the surrounding soldiers and horses swarmed up, with seven hands and eight feet, and tied the two giant men who were tall to a knot.
"Then Fuzong Tenglong is dead, don't you surrender yet?"
Wang Ke looked at Fuzong Tenghu and asked coldly.
Hearing that his brother was dead.
Fuzong Tenghu's face changed slightly.
He stared at Wang Ke tightly, sneered, and said, "You kill my brother, and you have the face to surrender me!" Hahahaha! Now, all I want is a quick death! ”
"Dog thief, so bold!"
Xin Wenli hated Fuzong Tenghu deeply, and immediately pulled out his waist knife and was about to kill him on the spot.
Wang Ke looked at Fuzong Tenghu, sighed, and said, "Okay, if you want to achieve loyalty, I am also happy to do this......"
Speaking of which.
He said to Xin Wenli: "Give him a good time, don't humiliate him."
"Good!"
Xin Wenli nodded and said in his mouth.
At that moment, his long knife was unsheathed, and the blade emitted a cold light, and in just one moment, he cut off the head of Fuzong Tenghu.
The main enemy generals were all killed.
The defenders in the Yinling River naturally collapsed in morale.
Not much.
The entire fortress was breached.
Yinlingchuan fell into the hands of the Sui army.
……
Meanwhile.
Northwest of the Yinling River.
In the middle of an empty wilderness.
A horse was hurrying.
This team of soldiers and horses is not led by a general, but a burly monk.
I saw this person—
Horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, a hideous face,
Wearing a black robe,
Holding a water-milled Zen staff,
Riding a golden lion,
Waist hanging wolf tooth dark iron vertebrae,
It's not a guest of the West Heaven Buddhism, but like a murderous arsonist monk.
He led the army all the way, and saw that it was only thirty or fifty miles away from the Yinling River.
At this time.
There was a scout report in front: "I found a few defeated soldiers of Yinlingchuan, saying that the Sui army has taken the pass and is resting!"
"How can it be so fast!"
The monk was taken aback and said.
When the scout heard this, he didn't dare to hide it, and immediately told the monk everything about the Sui army's seizure of the city.
After hearing this, the monk's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "The Sui army killed my apprentice, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!" Now that the army is back, return to the Mustang River first, and then make plans! ”
"Yes!"
Many soldiers and horses of the Northern Liao Kingdom shouted.
Subsequently, the front team changed to the rear team, and quickly retreated towards the Mustang River.