Chapter 7 Thunder, Whoever Kills

The master would never believe the perfunctory words, since he went to see the traces of iron swords on the wooden pillars of the fishermen's houses, and the sword technique was not done by ordinary bandits.

The starting moves of several swordsmanship are the same, and they must be taught by a good teacher.

And the stone wall tiles of the courtyard are also caused by the strong internal strength shock.

I didn't know the life and death of the two women and children, and they were distressed, and countless silver threads were added in three days. Hearing the man's words tonight, my heart was much less resentful.

In the top of the tent, the fire in the tent is extraordinarily enchanting, the scorching beef and mutton skewers are golden and tender, sprinkled with cumin, and the aroma is overflowing, and the aroma of the newly made mare's milk wine on the side is filled in this tent.

The eight warriors in the tent sat down in turn, and they were iron cavalry warriors who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

In addition to the ferocity on the face, it is also a dazzling eagle, like the eagle of the grassland tribe, proud of the sky.

Everyone sat still, but the one who sat at the top of the stairs was waiting. Heavy footsteps slowly paced, as if there were black iron shackles on their feet, and the black and gold dark armor of the beast head on the burly shoulders made the figure even more burly and majestic.

He was wearing the armor of a silver eagle and gold, and the man had a leopard face and a tiger's waist, and his eyes seemed to be staring at his prey all the time.

It was this invasion of the land of Longyun that pointed at the alien leader of the capital, Hutu Wusi

Hutuus sat still, his broad figure holding the chair down, barely visible of the back.

One hand caressed the armrest of the beast's head, silent. After a long time, he spoke: "As our sword pointed out, the iron cavalry stepped on, and there were more than a dozen cities trapped, and there were no more than 10,000 soldiers and horses.

This Yunzhou Plain is a lonely city, but it was captured in one day, and more than 20,000 military horses were lost. I have taken over the world, and the wolf riding force may no longer exist. ”

"The king is too worried, and when the city is being attacked today, I will ride my horse to the high ground, and see that the people of the city have gone up to the city to fight. There were only a few thousand soldiers and horses in the city, and it was this army that broke through the siege a few days ago, but it was a surprise attack. ”

"It is estimated that there are no more than 1,000 people in the current tough day. Tomorrow, our department is willing to be the pioneer and step on this city. The man had a scar on his face, and his fangs were wide and vicious.

"Why do you need a general's iron horse, tomorrow I will behead the enemy and sacrifice it to the king. But he was a wolf-headed man, with squinted eyes, a pale face, and a cunning look.

The sick wolves and tigers in this tent looked at each other angrily, but it was a scene of tension.

The first person took out a silver dagger with a slightly wrinkled look in his eyes, and inlaid it with gemstones, and the dagger was covered with dark flower and leaf patterns. Threw it down and stuck it on the ground.

He whispered: "Whoever gets this state will be crowned king in this land of dragons and clouds." ”

After speaking, he raised a large bowl and drank it full, and the eight parts will drink happily. Tomorrow but under this city, the wealth and prosperity are close at hand.

The winter night in the city outside the fortress is unusually cold, and the soldiers dare not wear armor at night, they are afraid of the frozen body of the iron coat, and they will be an iceman tomorrow morning.

At night, in addition to the cold cloak, the equipment worn is cotton armor. Between the two layers of cotton cloth is iron armor, which is fixed with copper nails inside and outside to protect the dangerous place.

Today, I came to fight everywhere, and the utensils I ate were dried beef and mutton.

Today, I got this respite, ate the freshly slaughtered beef and mutton, and drank the freshly brewed goat's milk wine.

So many people have died today, I don't know what tomorrow will be, and I can't care about a lot, I just care about eating and drinking, and I have to be a full ghost when I die.

And in this bitter cold place outside the plug, there are hundreds of people, horses wrapped in feet, touching the night and slowly leaving.

The soldiers marched all the way, but they were carefully arranged all the way.

These hundreds of people traveled in the dark at night, about two hours or so, and at the beginning of the hour, those people gathered together, about more than a thousand people.

A young man, dressed in tattered clothes, got up at night, as usual, to feed his horses, so that the horses would be attacked every morning, and the horses would be neither hungry nor too full.

Abrati was accustomed to this kind of life, and when he was a teenager, he lost his parents and went with the army purely to survive, to eat, and to feed the horses every day.

If you are a few years older, you can go to war.

This night, as usual, the horses neighed one after another, and he was used to it, and when he was tired of feeding, he sat on the grass.

Looking at the horses, if you gallop your horse to kill the enemy one day, what kind of majesty will it be! A piercing sound pierced the silent night sky, and the fireworks that bloomed were particularly beautiful.

Abrati thought he was dreaming, but when he saw such a beautiful scenery, it was a rain of arrows flying from the sky.

There was a clatter, arrows wrapped in red oilcloth bags, and rockets shot in all directions, setting fire to the haystacks that they had piled up, and the horses were obviously frightened by the rockets, and neighed incessantly.

His rags and clothes were almost set on fire, so he quickly extinguished them.

In the distance, a figure reached into the flock and set the sheep on fire, causing the herds of cattle, sheep and horses to break through the fence.

The cattle and sheep that had fled in all directions were driven away by torches and ran in only one direction.

It turned out that the two routes carefully arranged under the dark night, both of which were marching fodder and fire guides, were lit at this moment by a herringbone fire ring, wrapping the cattle and sheep in it.

The beasts have always been afraid of fire, and at this time the north wind blows strongly at night, and the grass withers in winter, and the cattle, sheep and horses are frightened by the fire and go straight south.

Twenty miles, the horses galloped in a blink of an eye, attacking the enemy's main camp, followed by the cattle and sheep.

Cattle and sheep are not like horses, and they cannot distinguish between people's accounts. Flee for the conflict, knock the alien soldiers to death, and trample on them.

Many people were trampled to death while still asleep. The fire grew bigger and bigger, and tens of thousands of horses fled for their lives, panicking.

In the Chinese tent, the burly man hugged his concubine and concubine naked.

An hour of clouds and rain almost wiped out his body. The two young girls slept on the left and right, their faces flushed for a long time, and they were obviously satisfied and fell asleep.

From out, two people rushed to report urgently: "King, the grain and grass in the north are on fire, and now they are burning, only a few miles away." ”

The hungry tiger with the scar and the white-faced wolf stood in the tent.

The burly man woke up in fright, jumped up and glared. Hearing the sound of people outside, the second concubine woke up and sat on the bed, still looking drunk and stupid.

He pulled out the tiger general's broadsword, and with a strong swing of his hand, he cut off the heads of the two women.

The pretty head flew to the bed in amazement.

Blood spurted from his neck and splattered blood on the burly man's hair and naked.

The two generals hurriedly put on Hutuwusi's clothes and armor, called him on his horse, and flew out of the camp with a bunch of men and horses.

All the way, but there were obstacles, they all killed, even if it was their own people, barely evaded the fire, and was not swallowed up by cattle and sheep.

The Sikong Emperor in the city saw the fierceness of the fire, and the burning enemy turned on his horse.

Recall the crowd: "The sudden fire in the enemy camp is the curse of heaven. poisoned the people, and suffered this evil retribution. Yu is now leading the crowd to clash with each other, and must kill the enemy's head to pay homage to the heavens!"

Nine hundred light horsemen rode out of the city, as fast as lightning, and penetrated into the heart of the enemy's center.

Tens of thousands of people were originally frightened birds, but when they saw the powerful armor divine soldiers, they scattered in all directions, and there was no fighting spirit at all.

Hundreds of people rode like a giant sword, and the figure rushed straight towards him.

Hutu Wusi led the two generals to flee for their lives, but unexpectedly they were taken by this divine soldier, and thousands of personal guards fought with these thousand people, and they wanted to be swallowed up and fled into the city.

The general fought hard and couldn't get close, and the number of people was slowly engulfed, but he saw the fire protruding on the left and right, and the general Changshi each led a thousand soldiers and horses to catch the fire, and they also broke through the hinterland of the center and rushed towards the enemy general.

The fire was as bright as day, and he caught a glimpse of the beast's shoulder eagle armor, and the general knocked down more than 100 armorers with spears all the way, and rushed straight to the enemy's head.

Suddenly, the silver light was dazzling, and the wolf head was thin, and he came with two knives.

The silver spear turned around and blocked the blade, connecting dozens of knives. A blade burst out of the two, stabbing the man in the back of his hand, and dropping a sword.

After suffering this wound, he took dozens of steps, squinted his eyes, and waited for the opportunity to lie horizontally. Sikong Yu walked away with his spear, leaving the two to confront each other, and the person who used the sword was honest and unrepentant.

The general's spear in his hand, holding his spear and clenching it, was about to burst into the burly eagle armor, but the spear was grabbed with one hand, and it was only able to pierce the iron piece.

The person who came had a huge palm, born with a huge brute force, held the spear and threw Sikong Yu away, and the giant palm slapped his body, like the giant palm of the evil tiger tickled himself. Running over, he swung his fist at Sikong Yu and smashed it down.

But one of them flew out and threw a palm at the giant arm joint, and the heavy punch changed direction and smashed to the ground.

"Nanren Xiaoer, how dare you play with me!" shouted angrily, and the other punch smashed over, but was caught by the man with one palm, and he was angry.

The person who stopped the giant fist was the brother of the general Lian Wuru and Lian without regrets.

Sikong Yu jumped to his feet, flew over with his spear, and swooped straight at the eagle armor. That person was almost assassinated, and at this moment, looking back at the eagle, his bloody eyes widened in anger.

After decades of painstaking management, it became such a hegemony, but it was ruined at this moment.

The thousands of powerful rides of this middle-aged man ruined his great cause. As soon as he grasped the spear, he held the human gun and cut off the body of the spear with a single knife.

Sikong Yu saw that the body of the spear was broken, and immediately let go of the spear, his body flew down, and his left foot kicked the door in front of the man, and his nose bone was broken.

The man was furious, and he wanted to cut Sikong Yu's left foot with a single knife, but he was kicked by Sikong Yu's right foot and flew the blade. Holding the head of the spear, the red tassel swept and smashed heavily on Sikong Yu's left waist, knocking him to the ground.

Sikong Yu got up, although the pain of the wooden gun was only in the flesh, fortunately his muscles and bones were unhindered, and he stood against each other.

Hutu Wusi was obviously still angry, and dragged half of the spear body, threatening to roast Sikong Yu in a human-shaped skewer.

The cold light of the gun wind is coming, Sikong Yu jumped up and stepped on the body of the gun, and kicked on the eagle armor, the eagle's head was sunken, not like the fierce light of the past. The man stabbed again with his spear, and was caught by Sikong Yu with his legs.

Both palms slapped on the man's ears, and suddenly the man's mouth and nose were bloody, and his head was buzzing.

Sikong Yu's feet were on the ground, and the shadow was stacked forward, and dozens of palms were pushed into the man's chest.

The armor shattered in response to the palm, shattering Hutuwusi's heart and lungs and dying, and the burly figure fell back a few feet, dusty.

The wolf's head was cut off by the Confucian Changshi, and the giant fist was shattered by the iron palm, and the rest fled in despair. A battalion of men and horses survived this battle, and the rest eleven.

The time is approaching, this bitter cold place in the north of the city finally sees the warm sun, the cold north wind is replaced by a warm south wind, what will happen to this lonely city outside the city?