"Overseer.... Does something so thin work?"

Cao Shaoqing looked at the figure standing on a rock in the mountains, and dozens of people behind him were busy cutting and weaving the rough barbed wire that was originally used around the camp into long wires, and then tied them to a mountain pass on a mountain pipeline leading to Xinzhou in Taiyuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Muen rode on the back of the horse and gestured at the height, probably at the position of the neck, he made a good gesture, and then the wires were fixed in the mountain pass in this situation.

On the rock, Bai Ning sat there, holding a dagger in his hand and moving on a piece of wood, the sawdust slid under his feet, "The impact of a high-speed moving object is very strong, and the human neck is also the most fragile. ”

Once upon a time, Bai Ning suffered a loss in this when he was still Bai Muqiu, and at that time he remembered that one night, he tripped over a wire when he was home, if he was not wearing a helmet at that time, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place.

Late night extended towards early morning, and there were signs of animal activity in the mountains and forests, but soon there was a faint sound in the air, and the ground trembled slightly, Jin Jiu lay on the ground and listened for a while, and straightened up, "Overseer, there are cavalry coming, there are a lot of them." ”

"It should be them, after all, there are no other troops in Xinzhou. Bai Ning grasped the information in his hand, and when he came to arrange, he didn't go to Taiyuan, but he met the seriously injured Huang Xin on the road, and after the city of Xinzhou was broken, he was carried out, and when he saw Bai Ning, he was excited to get up and follow the past to fight.

Thinking of such a picture, Bai Ning's heart to kill is heavier than at any time.

At the corner of the bull's head, the cavalry came over, chasing dozens of brocade guards who were running in a hurry, Yang Zhi was carrying a person, who had an arrow stuck in his back, and he didn't know if he was dead or not, his eyes shook left and right to observe the surroundings, and he kept shouting to the people under his command: "Don't stop, stop is death, fast!"

Among this group of people, most of them are strong in martial arts in the forbidden army, and their steps are brisk, and they have also learned some kung fu on the rivers and lakes after entering the Dongchang, but they still persisted in the pursuit of the cavalry for so long. But maybe the other party also has the intention of teasing them, and they are not in a hurry to kill, but they are playful and sadistic, chasing and stopping.

The sudden ghost roughly estimated the distance and decided not to play, he shouted: "Kill them all, go back to Xinzhou and go to the women." ”

The sprinting war horse instantly increased its speed, and the spear was lowered and pushed towards the backs of Yang Zhi and others, and in the sound of the horse's hooves, the field of vision in front of him was broadened, and dozens of figures running on the opposite side suddenly jumped towards both sides of the mountain wall, hiding on the rocks, and with a few clicks, they hit the rock formation, scraping off countless pieces of rock and sand.

It was difficult to turn the horse's head in the pass, and the sudden ghost commanded and signaled to rush out of the pass and come back. But in one moment, his pupils shrank, and a small thing enlarged in his eyes, and in an instant he instinctively subconsciously shrank his head around his neck, and as he ran, the things on his head kept appearing at intervals.

Behind him, a series of popping sounds, in a moment of trance, the sudden ghost buried his head and looked back, the noisy sound was still buzzing in his ears, in the dark picture, hundreds of knights on horseback under the high-speed charge, one by one turned into headless corpses, blood-colored waves in each other's undulating gushing.

The spurting columns of blood and the heads that kept falling from the cavalryman's neck were the only images of him, as if he had hit something, or had been knocked off by something, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

.....

I don't know how long later, the air was filled with the smell of blood, the sturdy Jurchen man squirmed on the ground, and when he raised his head slightly, a big foot stepped over, and an even stronger man looked at him with a sledgehammer, and then he was dragged up, unable to speak, and the ghost was not ready to say anything, he habitually looked at the surrounding environment.

In his field of vision, the mountain pass was still there, and the corpses in one place showed that he had not been transferred, but what he had not figured out was how his subordinates had been killed.

But he didn't have a chance to ask, and the big man who came over pushed him to a large flat rock, where there was a freshly carved spiritual tablet placed there, and the font on it, he couldn't read, thinking that he was going to sacrifice him to someone.

"The Jurchen warriors are never afraid of death!" he said, struggling a few times before being knocked to the ground.

Bai Ning stood on the edge of the cliff of the official road with his back to them, raised his hand and moved, "Let's start." ”

Over there, Jin Jiu smiled and dragged the golden man to the spirit card, and a fan came over and straightened the opponent's two hands and feet, and then smashed the golden gourd sledgehammer.

Smack!

The flesh and blood directly smashed from the palms and even wrists were blurred, flattened into a puddle of minced meat. The sudden ghost screamed 'ah', his face turned pale in an instant, and after Jin Jiu stopped for a while, he smashed the palm of his other hand with another hammer, and the flesh and blood mixed with sticky flowed down the rock.

The sudden ghost fainted in a tremble, but then he was woken up again, and he was greeted by two hammers on his feet, and the cracked calf was twisted violently, and the blood flowed like a note to reveal Bai Sensen's broken bones in the air. The ghost rolled on the ground, wriggling, half bloodied, and cried frantically.

These Wu Dynasty people....... Why is it so poisonous. When there was still a trace of consciousness in his mind, a sharp dagger was inserted into his mouth and stirred, his tongue was cut off, and it was taken away, such a sharp pain was numb, and he just lay on the ground dying, as if he was about to die, and even he wished he would die soon.

The sky shone in the east, shining down. Then someone said, "Let me do the last knife." ”

Yang Zhi thought about the picture outside Xinzhou City, the experience of the women in the village, and the tragedies that happened in various places in Xinzhou, he pulled out his treasure knife and pressed it on the neck of the sudden ghost.

"When it comes to killing, we're more than you golden dogs. He said.

The knife slid and cut little by little, sinking into the flesh, and the plasma gushed out, and then the sound of the knife grinding the neck bone was heard, and the sudden ghost was not dead at this time, and the blade could be seen cutting through his neck in the afterglow of his vision.

Click....

Click.... Click....

The blade finally crossed the opponent's neck, and Yang Zhi lifted the opponent's head and walked to the spirit seat and put it up, where there were sacrifices such as hands, feet, tongues, etc., and now the head was also put up.

"Lao Qin, this guy is the general of the Jin people, we have also worshiped you, next time if you get Yan Zonghan's head, I will be the first to bring it to you, you can wait with peace of mind." ”

Yang Zhi said with a blood-dripping knife and looked at Bai Ning.

Over there, he nodded and said simply: "Put away Qin Ming's spiritual position, we should go to the next place to set up an ambush." ”

That's all they can do in the light of day.

PS: Three more delivered. I wanted to break out today, but things dragged on, and there are some parts of the plot that need to be considered. (To be continued.) )