Volume 1 Mo Ascending Chapter 68 Above the Yellow Sand
The saber was raised, Guo Xiaojiu's eyes were full of coldness, and he stared at the face of the man in the rivers and lakes: "It turned out to be you, and if you want to come, only your Yu family can do such a thing." ”
The man in the rivers and lakes took two steps back, raised his sword to protect his chest, did not answer, he had already leaned sideways, drifted towards the battlements, and looked carefully at it, it turned out to be Yu Gongzi.
It was only at this time that several Jianghu men who were originally walking with Yu Gongzi at the head of the city reacted, and took out their weapons one after another, wanting to stop Yu Gongzi's retreat.
They are also ordinary practitioners, where is Yu Gongzi's opponent, and they didn't even occupy the corner of Yu Gongzi's clothes, so they were taken away by Yu Gongzi.
A silver spear was thrown straight out, almost inserting it into Yu Gongzi's chest cavity and falling, tearing a big hole in the clothes on his chest, but it did not leave any injuries, and Yuan Ba had already strided.
Seeing Yuan Ba's move, Guo Xiaojiu no longer looked in the direction of Yu Gongzi, hurriedly turned around, and stretched out his hand to support Zhou Ziheng.
"Don't worry, let me finish this drum first. Zhou Ziheng didn't look back, his voice was a little weak, and the drumstick struck on the red-dyed drum skin, scattering the blood stains that had not yet dissipated, and instantly exploded a brilliant fireworks.
In fact, with this sword, Zhou Ziheng almost avoided all the key points, and it seemed that the long sword passed through his chest, that is, he shed more blood, but this was still a fatal injury for ordinary people.
The main thing is that it is bleeding nonstop, which makes Zhou Ziheng's head a little confused. The blood was still flowing, starting from the armor on his chest, dripping under his feet, and had spread to his feet.
Putting the saber back into its sheath, Guo Xiaojiu looked at Zhou Ziheng carefully, and gasped for him, I have to say that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, sometimes, is still very hard.
He really looked at the blood at Zhou Ziheng's feet and was a little panicked for him, after all, he didn't know medical skills, in case this His Royal Highness the Prince really had a mistake, then he would see the little aunt in the future,......
"Don't be pushy, stop it. Military doctor, military doctor!" Guo Xiaojiu's tone was a little anxious, and while shouting Zhou Ziheng to stop beating the drums, he turned around and shouted at the military doctor.
Shi Fenming, who saw the movement here, also hurried over, followed by two military doctors, and while running, he shouted at the city: "Xu Fat, Xu Fat, stretcher!"
"Alas!" Xu Dabao's voice came from under the city, this fat man has entered the city since he followed Shi Mingming that day, and he has also seen Guo Xiaojiu, and he also invited Guo Xiaojiu to drink.
Originally, Xu Dabao was assigned to the city, responsible for logistics, and after the city gate was broken, he led his subordinates to repair the city gate with a group of horse thieves from the miscellaneous army.
At this time, when I heard the movement on the city, I couldn't help but be a little curious, isn't this the Turkic barbarians who haven't arrived at the city yet, why are people injured?
When I went to the city, I saw that His Royal Highness the Prince was injured, and this matter could not be delayed.
snatched the drumstick from Zhou Ziheng's hand, Guo Xiaojiu glared at him fiercely: "At this time, what kind of strength do you have to hold on, if you want the little aunt to know, you want to think about how to deal with her." ”
"Hey, hey!" Zhou Ziheng was already lying on the stretcher, so he smiled.
He didn't answer Guo Xiaojiu's words, but looked at Shi Fenming and held Shi Fenming's hand tightly: "General, this city will be handed over to you, our Tang Dynasty is in front of the Turkic barbarians, there is no one who is afraid of death, but we can't die in vain." ”
"Well, His Royal Highness the Prince can rest assured. Shi Fenming nodded, and hurriedly signaled the military doctor to take Zhou Ziheng down to the city to check the injury.
Xu Dabao, who had been watching for a while, smiled at Guo Xiaojiu, and was just about to leave, but was pulled back by Shi Fenming: "Where are you going?"
"General, this is not ,......" Xu Dabao just wanted to say that he was assigned to the city, how dangerous this city is.
"Go and beat the drum for Lao Tzu!" pushed forward, Xu Dabao was already standing in front of the drum body, and happened to step on the blood stains left by Zhou Ziheng before, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his feet.
"If there is something that delays morale, I will behead you to sacrifice the flag!" Shi Fenming dropped a sentence, even if there was some joke in his words.
But Xu Dabao has to take it seriously, this is a general who has fought the battlefield, and the blood on his hands is afraid that it can stain the entire streets and alleys of the Wandering Soul Castle red.
Not daring to delay, Xu Dabao hurriedly took the drumstick from Guo Xiaojiu's hand, followed the drumstick of the guard sergeant, and fell down heavily.
The Turkic barbarians were already less than a mile away from the city, and on the battle flag, various patterns were finally clearly visible.
Many soldiers raised their bows, the arrows were still on the strings, and they looked at the city a little nervously, but they were only in their eyes, their hands did not tremble, and their morale never fell.
Zhou Ziheng, the son of the world, led by example, and acted very well, the morale of the original Tang sergeant was very high, and at this time the morale was soaring.
A silver spear slashed across the Gobi Desert, and had been chased out of the city for more than a mile, not far in front of Yuan Ba, there was a rolling Turkic barbarian, he did not stop under his feet, and still chased forward.
The Turkic barbarians didn't seem to see him, and let him gallop through the middle of the army.
Looking at the figure in the distance, Guo Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes slightly, this delay, am you afraid that you will lose in the hands of Yuan Ba? He simply jumped high, jumped off the city, and the sword behind him was unsheathed and jumped up.
Above the city, many heroes of the rivers and lakes applauded in their eyes, and the sergeants on the city head also had a burst of blood rolling in their hearts.
There was only one order from the rear of the Turkic barbarians, to break the city! Those standard-bearers did not stop, and the Turkic soldiers behind them did not dare to stop.
Guo Xiaojiu, who stepped on the flying sword, crossed the heads of many barbarians, and these Turkic barbarians only secretly glanced at the corners of their eyes, but they did not dare to stop at all.
The masters of the rivers and lakes are extremely lethal to the battlefield, and it often takes thousands of soldiers to besiege and kill a master who has entered the holy realm. The lower seventh rate is easier, and the first-class master needs four or five hundred sergeants at most.
Thinking about those legends in the early years, how could the two names that lingered in the hearts of the Turkic barbarians for a long time not be called the eagles of these steppes, and a little chill arose in their hearts.
Yu Gongzi, who escaped from the city early, turned around suddenly, threw the sword in his hand, and stopped behind the army, the corners of his mouth smiled, this toss is really fatal, if he was slower just now, he would definitely be pierced by that silver spear.
A woman with a saber suddenly appeared behind Yu Gongzi, a bewitching and beautiful lady, the lady walked to Yu Gongzi's side and patted him on the shoulder: "My good son, you can rest, this place will be handed over to my mother." ”
Yuan Ba stopped not far away, the spear in his hand slanted up, picked up an oncoming sword, the tip of the spear fell and pointed obliquely to the ground, his eyes stared coldly at Yu Gongzi who slowly retreated, and he did not speak.
At this time, Guo Xiaojiu was still on top of the Turkic barbarian army, and he also saw the movement here, knowing that most of the Turkic barbarians had already figured out how to deal with him and Yuanba, otherwise those barbarians would not ignore them.
In the blink of an eye, Guo Xiaojiu had already approached Yuan Ba's side, withdrew the Great Dao Sword, landed on his feet, sniffled, smiled at the lady and asked, "You are the first knife in Mobei, the old lady named Yu Fengyi?"
"It's not big or small, it's so rude. Yu Fengyi also smiled, her smile full of glow.
If it weren't for the peerless faces of Ning Buer and Calamity, Guo Xiaojiu would probably be like an ordinary man in the rivers and lakes, and he might fall under this pomegranate skirt.
Not to mention that he originally planned to fight with this lady, just talking about the situation just now, Yu Gongzi almost took Zhou Ziheng's life, and Guo Xiaojiu couldn't bear it.
I still want to delay a little longer, and then find Yu Fengyi to duel, but at the moment, it seems that he is already like a Tang sergeant at the head of the city, and he has to send it.
In this case, Guo Xiaojiu also thinks about it, fight first and then talk about it, if you can't fight, you can always run away, right?
took off the wine sac, took a sip alone, and handed it to Yuan Ba: "Since you can't kill the barbarian, it's better than who can last longer under her." ”
"I don't drink alcohol before the battle. Yuan Ba pushed away Guo Xiaojiu's wine bag, and the fierceness in his eyes was like two piercing lightning bolts, shooting in the direction of Yu Fengyi.
"Hey!" Guo Xiaojiu just took back the wine bag and wanted to take another sip, but saw that Yuan Ba had already raised his spear, and with a step on his feet, the yellow sand splashed and stabbed away.
A gust of wind and sand hit, Guo Xiaojiu's saber was unsheathed, and he didn't lose half a point.