Chapter 137: Fighting
The Colliers guards also knew about Shi Min's bravery, and transferred dozens of people over.
There is not much left of Shi Min's side to ride.
Even so, under the wave of the two long soldiers, people fell from time to time.
However, the war horse could not rush up, and Shi Min's combat strength dropped by half, and he took more than a dozen personal guards to dismount and fight with the enemy.
In the midst of the blood, Li Yue looked ahead, and in the middle of the mound, a thief was sitting cross-legged.
This person turned into ashes, and Li Yue will not forget that he was the thief general on the battlefield of Nanshan that day.
Five short bodies, extremely strong, the muscles of the whole body seemed to be about to support the armor, the eyes looked at the battlefield indifferently, two or three hundred axe-wielding armor soldiers stood behind them, murderous.
Judging from the momentum, this person should be Liang Qian.
Kill him, and this bloody battle will be over.
In two years, the Black Cloud Army has been reborn.
Although the battlefield was chaotic, the soldiers were not chaotic at all, and the Shi and Wu systems cooperated with each other, and the high-strength guards who killed them retreated step by step.
Half of the rise of the Black Cloud Army is due to their own bravery and good fighting, and the other half is because Li Yue has cultivated and promoted a large number of low-level officers.
Especially Wu Chang and Shi Chang, all of them are loyal and hot-blooded men, and after Li Yue's careful teaching, they are no longer simple martial artists in this era.
On the other hand, the Colliers Janissaries are brave and brave, but they are also chaotic.
Many people are fighting on their own, without formation, like beasts lost in the slaughter.
In a short period of time, they can fight equally, but after a long time, the shortcomings of the Gaoli Forbidden Army will be revealed.
No matter how great the power of the individual is, it cannot compete with the power of the group.
With the kung fu of the two incense sticks, the Gaoli guards gradually gained the upper hand.
At this time, Liang Li, who was in the middle of the mound, slowly got up, looked at Li Yue in the formation with gray eyes, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he recognized Li Yue, raised his axe and made a provocative movement, and yelled, "Kill!" ”
The roar was impassioned, but he didn't rush up.
Only let the guards pounce.
The dwarf hill became difficult to walk in, and there was iron armor everywhere, and there were large axes and maces everywhere.
The corpses were piled up beneath his feet, looking down from the sky like a huge grinding disc of flesh and blood, and the blood water slowly flowed down, staining the dwarf mound bright red.
Rushing through this wall of iron armor, you can kill Liang Qian in front of you.
However, even this short distance of forty or fifty steps was extremely difficult, and after the surrounding Black Cloud soldiers kept swinging their maces, their physical strength was also rapidly decreasing.
"Liang calf thief, do you dare to fight to the death?" Wei Shan hissed and roared in the crowd.
However, all that came back from the other side was Liang Li's shrill laughter.
"Death to the dog thief! Yao Yizhong is here! With a loud neighing of war horses, five horsemen suddenly rushed up from the northwest side of the dwarf hill, and they were also covered in blood.
Two of them just landed, slid down a steep slope, and one of them stepped on a hoof pit and fell to the ground.
The first to ride, holding a long lance, white hair fluttering, stepping on the pile of corpses, is the old Qiang Yao Yizhong.
Being able to ride up from the steep northwest side, Yao Yizhong's equestrian skills are truly amazing.
More Qiang people climbed up from behind.
At this time, there were only more than ten armor soldiers around Liang Li.
Li Yue secretly shouted that it was not good, he had fought for so long and paid a huge price, but he made a wedding dress for the Qiang people......
Yao Yizhong came too timely, and it happened that Liang Qian and Li Yue were inseparable.
It is said that Lao Qiang is upright, but now it seems that being old and not dying is a thief, and what he said is not wrong at all.
"Hahaha, the head of Liang Calf will be taken by Lao Qiang!" Yao Yizhong stood up with a long lance, shaking his spirit, and the war horse man under his crotch stood up, majestic.
Then, the war horse leaped out, like an electric switch, and the lance turned into a sharp man.
It seemed that even Liang Qian was shocked by Yao Yizhong's momentum and looked at him in surprise.
But at this moment, Yao Yizhong said "hey", and the war horse suddenly became short, fell to the ground, and threw him out......
It turned out that he was happy and sad, and stepped on the hoof pit.
Yao Yizhong, a dog gnawed mud and pounced seven or eight steps away in front of Liang Li.
The scene suddenly became a little embarrassing, Liang Qian didn't react for a while, and looked at Yao Yizhong, who was falling on the ground.
Although Lao Qiang is fierce, he is seventy years old after all......
"Father!" At this time, a shout from among the Qiang people pulled everyone back to reality.
Yao Xiang rushed over with dozens of Qiang people as if they were not dying.
Liang Qian on the other side rushed forward with an axe.
Yao Yizhong on the ground fluttered a few times, but finally stood up, drew his knife in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't retreat.
But the gray face looks a little embarrassed.
Li Yuezheng felt funny, and a loud roar came from the left rear: "Where is Liang Li!" ”
But it was Shi Min who broke through the encirclement and rushed over.
The two long soldiers in his hands turned into a broken spear and a bone flower, and strode forward, his whole body was red with blood again, and there was not a single guard left around him......
As if he never knew that he was tired, there was only a tyrannical killing intent in his eyes, which was terrifying.
The Black Cloud Soldier took the initiative to get out of the way.
When he walked by Li Yue's side, he suddenly saw a wound under his left rib, his armor had been torn, and he was dripping with blood.
Li Yue's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Shi Min to be injured.
However, this wound was not fatal, his armor was naturally superior, and his body was relatively strong, which only stimulated his ferocity even more.
One step does not stop, like a mad tiger descending the mountain, provoking the fiercest place of the fierce battle, the bones in his hands fly up and down, and the armor and flesh are splashed together.
His arrival was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The originally stalemate battlefield began to favor the Black Cloud Army, and the morale of the surrounding areas was greatly boosted, as if the strength in the body was re-injected.
The last breath of the Colliers guards couldn't hold back, and they were broken through and blocked by the Black Cloud Army.
And Shi Min stood in place panting, seeing that Liang Qian was fighting fiercely with the Qiang people, anger appeared in his eyes, "Old Qiang is cunning, I will wait for a bloody battle for a long time, and we can't let it succeed!" ”
The cooked duck was eaten by others, and Li Yue naturally couldn't swallow this evil breath, "Xiu Chenghou's injury ......"
"This little injury is not in the way, if I don't take the head of Liang Li, I won't be able to sleep well!" Shi Min took a sip of water, strangled the wound with a tape, threw away the broken spear, and picked up a handful of bones.
Skirmishes are clearly more suited to the battlefield at the moment.
"Without further ado, I'll help the Marquis of Cultivation!" Li Yue also picked up a handful of bones.
At this time, it is time for this war to end.
From the moment Liang Qian couldn't capture Xingyang, his fate was already doomed.
Behind Xingyang, there are important towns such as Chenliu, Liyang, and Fangtou, and then Yecheng.
Fifty paces away, Liang Qian was caught in a bitter battle.
Yao Xiang was one step ahead of him after all, and the father and son fought bloodily and resisted for a while, and the Qiang people in the rear rushed to the rear, and suddenly twisted and killed together, which was inseparable.
Shi Min strode forward, carrying the twin bones into battle, and swung at the big axe that a high-strength guard had chopped down.
There was a loud "bang" and sparks flew everywhere.
The big axe came out of his hand, and Shi Min's other bone hit him directly on the chest, and the whole person fell softly.
"Get out of here!" There was a loud roar, and the sound shook the audience.
Several of the attacking Gaoli Praetorian guards held their axes above their heads, and they didn't dare to cut them down.
(End of chapter)