Chapter 100: The Bloody Battle at the South Gate (1)
About 300 escaped soldiers were arrayed under the command of a lieutenant and were slowly approaching them, and farther away, a group of foot soldiers were rushing out of Yang Guangyuan's camp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Li Fengyun didn't dare to entangle with these more than 300 foot soldiers, and he wanted to bypass them from their side.
Seeing this, the lieutenant shouted loudly: "Brothers, we can't let them run away, otherwise, everyone will die and have no place to be buried!"
"Looking for death!" Li Fengyun shouted angrily, the prancing horse crossed the knife, relying on the horse's momentum, the night practice knife dragged down, only to hear a miserable scream, a Yang Jun pawn from the left shoulder to the lower abdomen, was cut a deep hole, blood gushed out like a spring, the pawn threw away the blade in his hand, and wanted to plug the wound with his hand, but how could the nearly three-foot-long wound be blocked?
After a while, the pawn fell to the ground in a whirlwind, only his hands and feet were still twitching, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared at the sky blankly, and there seemed to be countless unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.
At this time, the remaining more than 200 foot soldiers who were still a little hesitant also followed, and the captain was right, if he let these dozen people go, he was afraid that all of them would be beheaded by Yang Guangyuan.
After all, there are only 17 people in this group, and no matter how powerful they are, how powerful can they be? Even if they die in battle, they can be completely killed, and their families can be preserved, which is better than hanging their own heads on the gate and being used as chickens to scare other monkeys.
"Kill!" The red-eyed soldier pounced on him regardless of life and death, and in a blink of an eye, Li Fengyun and the others were drowned, and the seventeen people were like seventeen rocking boats in the stormy waves, rising and falling in the waves.
"Stab their horses, stab their horses! Entangle them, entangle them, reinforcements will arrive soon! We can't let them escape, otherwise, Yang Guangyuan will not spare us, and he will not let our families go!" The captain roared loudly, threw away the steel knife in his hand, grabbed a spear from the foot soldier next to him, and stabbed the spear at the war horse under the crotch of Li Fengyun, who had killed the most fiercely.
Li Fengyun wiped open the neck of a stubborn soldier with a knife, and blood sprayed out of the soldier's neck like a fountain, the soldier covered his throat with both hands, and made a meaningless "quack" sound in his throat, his mouth opened wide, trying to block his neck so that he could inhale a large breath of air, but how could he block it?
"Bang" The soldier finally fell to the ground, his body stiffened in vain like a carp, his movements became weaker and weaker, and the blood stained a large area of loess.
At this moment, the captain's spear stabbed the horse under his crotch from the other side of Li Fengyun, if it was directly stabbed at Li Fengyun, Li Fengyun would be alert, but the shot that stabbed at the horse was tricky and ruthless, and by the time Li Fengyun found out, it was too late.
Only to hear the sound of "poof", the spear penetrated into the horse's chest, the horse "snorted" a long neigh, the front hooves were raised, the person stood up, Li Fengyun secretly said that it was not good, stepped on the horse pedals, flew and jumped, the horse could not support it, fell to the ground, and the front and rear hooves were still kicking indiscriminately, as if trying to save the life that was about to be lost.
The lieutenant was very alert, and when he struck a blow, he immediately dropped his spear, withdrew into the crowd, picked up the steel knife he had thrown down, and shouted: "He has no horse, everyone go up together, kill him!"
Eight soldiers pounced with courage, and seven or eight spears stabbed straight at Li Fengyun.
"Get out!" Li Fengyun shouted, a move "wind and clouds" unfolded, now Li Fengyun's knife technique has faintly penetrated the internal force, it is no longer comparable to the brute force at the beginning, the knife technique is a lot more flexible, sixteen knives were cut out from different directions in an instant, the sound of the gun being cut off, the sound of the blade cutting off the human body, the screams of the person before the death, and the spraying sound of blood flowers...... Li Fengyun's surroundings instantly had eight more miserable corpses.
"What a sharp sword, so ruthless and fast!" The captain took a breath of cold air, waved the steel knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Kill him, there are many of us, and we will also consume him, don't let this thief escape!"
Another group of about a dozen soldiers rushed forward, but the captain secretly moved his steps and took a few steps back, if he could live, who would want to die?
"Who dares to stop Lao Tzu!" Li Fengyun roared again, and the "wind and clouds" spread out again, and the sword light spread out like snowflakes, falling on everyone's bodies, it was a piece of snowflakes that cost people's lives, and the brilliant and bright blood-colored flowers bloomed in the northern land filled with morning mist, and they were fleeting like epiphany, leaving only a cold corpse. The terrible screams were condensed in the early morning fog for a long time, gathering but not dispersing.
A pawn saw the opportunity and stabbed Li Fengyun from behind with a spear.
There were no less than 20 corpses around Li Fengyun at this time, and suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and his body only had time to be slightly sideways, and the tip of the spear swept past his back, taking away a large piece of meat.
"Do you dare to hurt me?" Li Fengyun grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand, turned his head and glared at the pawn, the pawn trembled in his heart, his courage was broken, and he hurriedly let go of the barrel of the gun, retreated again and again, and turned around to escape.
Li Fengyun was willing to spare him, his left arm shook, and he threw the spear in his hand at him.
"Poof!" "Ahh
"Kill!" the captain shouted loudly on the side, boosting the morale of the soldiers around him, "Look, he will also be injured, he won't be able to support him for long! Kill him, the commander will be rewarded! Don't worry for the rest of your life!"
"Dog traitor!" Li Fengyun suddenly raised his head, and his eyes stabbed at the captain like countless sharp swords, and the captain felt a chill in his heart, and retreated again and again, shouting loudly: "Block him, kill him!"
"Want to escape, Lao Tzu killed you first!" Li Fengyun strode towards the captain.
The soldiers around the captain were stopped by the demonic Li Fengyun, screamed, and dodged one after another.
The lieutenant secretly knew that something was wrong, and if he retreated, he was afraid that the morale that had just been mustered would be dissipated again, and the horror of imminent death was often more deterrent than the safety of his family members who were far away in the world.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the captain waved his steel knife, let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and also pounced on Li Fengyun.
A soldier shouted, "Everyone follow the captain to kill together, even if you die, you can't affect the children in the family!"