Chapter 63: The God of War and the Grim Reaper
Xia Xuehan held Fang Tian's halberd and beheaded the Liao generals, and the deterrence against them was also temporary, and after a while, the Liao soldiers regained their military prestige and besieged them.
A navy blue horse in the canyon, raising its hooves like an angry dragon, swooped down condescendingly. On horseback is a sturdy general, dressed in cyan armor, embroidered with a robe of double dragon play beads, and dancing with a green dragon sword in his hand, majestic.
"Let the sky go!"
Xia Xuehan was two or three feet away from the general, far away from each other, one was snow-white, and the other was cyan even with people and horses.
"King Langya, it's you, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Ren Tianxing bowed slightly on the back of the horse, and his words were also quite shocked, as if the marshal had miscalculated! He saw that his subordinates would be killed, and immediately rode over, but he didn't expect that it was Xia Xuehan who came in person.
"Look at your appearance, it's Yun Yifan who miscalculated!" Xia Xuehan raised the corners of her mouth and sneered.
Ren Tianxing just wanted to refute a few words, but what the other party said was the truth, and he couldn't speak, so he had to say stupidly: "That's it, so what, you have such a few troops, and you still want to cross the first-line gorge and capture Nan'an City?"
"You can't stop me, get out of the way!" Xia Xuehan raised his halberd and pointed directly at Ren Tianxing.
"Arrogant, I want to see if the world-famous King Langya is in vain!" Ren Tianxing is also a hot-tempered person, seeing Xia Xuehan looking down on him so much, how can he bear it, and rushed over with a slap of the war horse.
The green dragon knife slashed a blue light in the sky, like thunder rolling, as if it was about to cut down the sky. Fang Tian's painting halberd greeted him unhurriedly, the sharp painting halberd and the Qinglong knife touched, the seemingly peaceful blow, and even the sound of the collision was not so loud and harsh, but Ren Tianxing, who was more than a head taller than Xia Xuehan, retreated several steps with the horse.
"Okay, good, good!" Ren Tianxing was numb with pain in half of his arm at the moment, but he still couldn't hide the joy on his face, laughed a few times, and rushed over again.
The white tassels on the halberd shook up and down in the air, swinging thousands of wisps of murderous aura, as if a white phoenix was dancing in the air, and like a tiger roaring in the forest. In the blink of an eye, Xia Xuehan attacked Ren Tianxing with five moves, each move did not have any fancy at all, splitting, chopping, stabbing, picking, hooking, every move was as fast as lightning, although Ren Tianxing was also a fierce general with one enemy and a hundred, but in a hurry to resist with a knife, he was still shocked to retreat several steps.
Finally stabilized his body, and saw that the armor on the hem had been cut off a piece, and he let out a loud shout, which shook the snow and trembled. The Qinglong General thrust the Qinglong knife in his hand into the ground, grabbed his cyan armor with both hands, and roared angrily, and the armor that was joined by gold wires was torn apart.
Ren Tianxing was naked, revealing bronzed skin and toned muscles. His arms were thicker than normal thighs, and the protruding veins were like a dragon wrapped around his arm.
"Come again!"
Ren Tianxing grabbed the Qinglong Knife, slapped the horse and rushed towards Xia Xuehan, Xia Xuehan saw that he was menacing, his brows furrowed slightly, and he still greeted him. A Fang Tian halberd, a green dragon knife on the other, like an old enemy for hundreds of years, two war horses neighed, and the snow raised by the horses' hooves hit the people's bodies from time to time.
The whole field was no longer silent, the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of swords and swords, and the neighing of war horses all converged, and the soldiers of Xia and Liao were fighting together.
This is the undulating area of the mountains, although there is no grass and trees, but the strange rocks and strange stones can be seen everywhere, the first line of gorges stands high in front, the cliffs on both sides are more than forty or fifty zhang higher than the ordinary mountains here, and there is a state of standing out from the crowd. Sandwiched between the two cliffs is a line of gorges, and the outside of the cliffs is not straight up, but a little inclined to break, and it can be vaguely seen that there is a rugged path winding, leading from the outside of the cliff to the other end of the first line of gorges. It's just that the snow is probably more than a foot thick, don't say that the war horse passes, even if people want to pass, they will roll down the hill if they don't know the truth or reality.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Xuehan and Ren Tianxing had already fought more than thirty moves, Ren Tianxing's Qinglong knife became more and more powerful, and Fang Tianhan, who was holding a special heavy weapon, was also a little unbearable. It's not that Xia Xuehan is down, but he has other things in mind, and he can't fight with one heart, so he squinted at Cheng Da and the other three generals, and he was ready.
He turned around and shook his halberd, so startled that Ren Tianxing took a few steps back, and when he came back to his senses, Xia Xuehan had already patted his horse and walked out for several feet. Ren Tianxing scolded secretly, not to be outdone, and also urged the horse to rush over, Xia Xuehan's ears moved, only feeling that someone was chasing, and he didn't look back, and pushed the Fang Tianhua halberd back forward, grabbed the end of the halberd shaft, and only twisted it.
A few clicks sounded, and I saw a cold light, shooting straight towards Ren Tianxing, it turned out that the sharp tip of Fang Tian's halberd had broken away, and there was a bright platinum chain behind it. The sharp edge broke through the wind, Ren Tianxing didn't expect Xia Xuehan to have this hand, and he chased Xia Xuehan closely, so he didn't have time to dodge.
Hearing the sound of skin tearing, Ren Tianxing's cheek was cut open, and blood spurted out like a burst, Ren Tianxing's hand covering his cheek became scarlet, and blood flowed out along his fingers. He watched Xia Xuehan walk away, and his eyes seemed to shoot sparks.
Xia Xuehan's hand shook, and the sharp edge was pulled back into the halberd by the iron chain.
Listening to Xia Xuehan's long roar, the Great Xia soldiers who were fighting retreated one after another, retreating towards the cliff, Cheng Da and other three generals had already led people to open the road to the cliff, and there was no Liao soldier to stop it. And the Liao soldiers all thought that even if the road was not covered by heavy snow, it was impossible to pass people and horses, and now the heavy snow was overwhelmed, and it was difficult to gain a foothold.
"The three armies go first, I'll break behind!" Xia Xuehan waved his halberd, resisted the only intersection, and completely let the Great Xia soldiers go. Cheng Da, Luo Feng and the others did not procrastinate, and even asked the soldiers to take off all the robes on their bodies, spread them on the road, and move forward while passing the robes.
The cloth is woven with brown linen, and it will feel painful when it crosses the skin, and it will slip somewhere. Although the paving of the road was slower, the 10,000-strong army was carefully trained by Xia Xuehan, and the tacit cooperation seemed to be one person. Passing the clothes, paving the road, and moving forward, these seem to be completed by one person, without the slightest delay, only half a stick of incense time, the road has been paved, and 10,000 horses have passed smoothly.
When the soldiers of the Liao State saw that the Xia soldiers were paving the road with their robes, they expected that they wanted to use this method to pass through the first line of the gorge, and countless people rushed over to block it.
Xia Xuehan swung out a halberd, and the head of one of the Liao soldiers in front was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood splattered endlessly. "Those who dare to take another step forward, slash!"
The sound shook the sky, and it scared those Liao soldiers in two arms, but it didn't take long, I don't know who shouted, "Brothers, go together, if you let this group of Han people go, you will definitely be subject to military law!"
"There are so many of us, what can he do to us?"
As soon as the words fell, Xia Xuehan saw the person at a glance, stabbed it with a halberd, and only heard the sound of "poof", the person was pierced through the chest, and he didn't blink to death.
Xia Xuehan picked up his corpse, raised it diagonally in front of the Liao soldiers with one arm, and shouted, "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"
"Kill!"
After a few breaths of silence, the Liao soldiers rushed over like a tide, Xia Xuehan's eyebrows were cold, and the halberd in his hand danced, turning into a giant scythe of death that harvested human lives.
"Puff puff!" I heard the sound of muscles tearing and blood splattering, and the heads of Liao soldiers kept rolling down, and the corpses slid down the sloping hillside to the bottomless valley bottom. The swords and soldiers rang out, and there was only a crisp sound, and I saw that the steel knife in the hand of Deputy General Ren Tianxing was cut in two, and the halberd was castrated, cutting him in half from the center of his eyebrows, and scattering his brain and intestines.
Xia Xuehan guarded the intersection and had already beheaded hundreds of Liao soldiers in one go, and the blood stained the three-zhang radius of the land where Xia Xuehan was standing, and his limbs, corpses, and internal organs were all over this hillside. The silver-white armor on Xia Xuehan's body, the Nine Dragons robe, was also dyed blood red, and blood condensed into a drop from time to time on his jet-black hair, and then fell, he was like a god of death who had returned from hell to harvest human lives.
"The world calls me the god of war, but how can there be a god of war on the battlefield, it is clearly a god of death, I will be a god of death today!" Xia Xuehan bathed in blood, pointed at the sky with a halberd, and said coldly.
But instead of retreating, those Liao soldiers rushed over with shouts as if they were stimulated, Xia Xuehan shook his spirits, his halberd flashed, and he cut off several heads in an instant. The soldiers who were like moths to the fire did not have the slightest fear, and the blood of their comrades spilled on their faces did not pay any attention, as if it were raindrops falling from the sky.
Xia Xuehan flew off the horse, only to see that the other party had more than ten spears stabbing at him, his body suddenly soared into the sky, like a fallen leaf, moving with the wind, although he was bathed in blood, but that transcendent temperament still made the Liao soldiers stunned, and he was suffocated for a moment.
At this moment, Xia Xuehan's foot wearing Qibao Cloud Chasing Combat Boots had already stepped on the tip of the spear that had stabbed him, and he didn't press the tip of the spear down half an inch as if he had no weight. And at this moment, Xia Xuehan's sharp halberd was also like a bolt of lightning, slashing through the necks of more than ten people, blood sprayed, Xia Xuehan was stained with blood from head to toe, and at this moment he looked like a grim reaper.
Xia Xuehan didn't care at all, his body turned in the air, Fang Tian's painting halberd danced quickly, and the battle halberd was like a wall, blocking the dozen spears stabbed from behind.
Listening to the "clanging bell" for a burst of gold and iron, those spears were actually wrenched by the Fang Tianhua halberd dancing in Xia Xuehan, and those sergeants only held half of the guns in their hands.
"Xue Han has learned the ability of 10,000 enemies since he was a child, not only the art of war, but also in martial arts!" Xia Xuehan let out a long roar, and the battle halberd was pushed out horizontally, and the dozens of sturdy Liao soldiers were pushed back five or six steps!
"All the troops retreat, crossbowmen, release the arrows!" Ren Tianxing didn't know when he came behind those sergeants, and although the blood on his face stopped, it was still bloody.
As soon as Xia Xuehan heard this, he jumped up in a hurry, landed on the horse's back, and just sat down, ten thousand arrows fell towards Xia Xuehan like raindrops. The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xia Xuehan's hand turned rapidly, like a wall, protecting a man and a horse, and as soon as those arrows touched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, they were bounced off, or inserted into the snow, or rolled down the valley, or broken into several pieces......
"General, the army has passed safely, the general is moving quickly!" Cheng Da shouted behind him.
Xia Xuehan replied, riding on the horse, the horse has been domesticated since childhood, naturally understands the master's thoughts, spread his four hooves and run all the way along the paved road of the cloth. Xia Xuehan picked off the sharp arrows on the horse's back, and one person and one horse passed the cliff path safely.
After crossing this road, the bow and crossbow could no longer be shot, Ren Tianxing was so angry that he screamed, regardless of the wound on his face that was torn open and blood splashed everywhere, and shouted: "Chase me, there is no mercy for killing!"
The Liao soldiers also chased after the road paved by the soldiers of the Xia Kingdom, but Xia Xuehan only watched from the other side of the road and did not stop it, and a hideous smile appeared on his blood-stained face.
Seeing that the Liao soldiers still had a few zhang to pass through this path, and there were about seven or eight thousand people standing on the robes, Xia Xuehan laughed at Ren Tianxing and said, "Yun Yifan doesn't come, you are not my opponent!" The words were full of contempt, so angry that Ren Tianxing almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, he just wanted to order to pass at full speed and capture Xia Xuehan alive, but he didn't want Xia Xuehan to take out a fire fold from his arms.
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