Chapter 320: Doom
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The bowstring flutters. Pen ร fun ร Pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ info In the moonlight, an arrow shot out of the hand of the figure on the rock with Sen Han, and flew over a long distance, with a violent sound of breaking the air, and went straight to the door of the general of the Jin Kingdom who was running, Aliqi immediately swept his spear and knocked the arrow down from mid-air, and the horse's hooves still kept chasing the people in front.
It's just that there is a little more vigilance in the afterglow.
Over there, Yang Zhi waited for his footsteps to rush into the woods quickly, and the crossbow bolts were reloaded and shot back, and the golden horse fell off his horse. In the afterglow, he saw a figure rushing down from the rock, a spear horizontally, and an afterimage dragged out of the clear light of the figure, like a cannonball, rushing towards the hundreds of Jurchen cavalry on the other side.
With a bang, the head of the gun pierced the body of the armored cavalryman, picked the opponent off the horse, threw the blood into the air, and as soon as the figure turned on the horse, he immediately broke away from the Jurchen cavalry, deflected and rushed towards the woods.
In the cavalry ranks, Aliqi was furious by the other party's sudden murderous horse grabbing, and roared like thunder: "Kill him!" turned the horse's head and rushed over, and dozens of cavalry guards around him immediately followed. The remaining hundreds of knights still followed Yang Zhi and his party as ordered, and the twenty or so people on the other side were just rats fleeing in panic in their eyes.
In the forest, the feet stepped on the fallen leaves, and the Jurchens were divided into two groups chasing two different people, Yang Zhi and the others were not without bloody reflexive killing, after all, the forest was not suitable for horseback riding, but the number of the other party was too much, plus the Jurchens were good at fighting, once the other party got off the horse and fought, they couldn't get any cheap.
During the run, the two groups of people shot back and forth, crossbow arrows and darts passed through the cover of the leaves, and the beating rattled, Yang Zhi withdrew his arm, and a Jurchen cavalry burst into blood and rolled down from the horse. The horse's hooves kept changing direction to bypass the trees, and in the gap, there were Jurchen bows, and a brocade guard was also beaten down with a blood line behind him, and then the horse's hooves stepped over the corpse, and his whole body was sparsely trampled.
When they were about to get out of the woods, the ground widened, and a cavalry behind them sped up, leaned out and slashed.
Yang Zhi ran wildly on the ground, only feeling the wind behind his head, the soles of his feet stopped on the ground, piled up the soil, the whole body slanted, the blade behind his head brushed the tips of his hair, while his body was slanted, his right hand pulled out the knife, slashed upward, his arm, steel knife flew around, and the cold and fierce blade continued to go up, until the armor was torn open, cutting the man's ribs, and a touch of blood fell with the knife.
"Get out of the woods....run to the river!"
At the same time as the corpse fell off the horse, the voice broke out in his mouth, pulled the reins of the horse and turned over, turned to meet the Jinyi guard behind him, and two spears probed over.
The knife was raised, a spear was opened with the back of the knife, the other hand grabbed the head of the spear, the right arm was raised sharply, the cyan birthmark on his face wrinkled, and he shouted violently: "Ah-" The moment the arm armor was supported by the bulging muscles, the opponent was picked up from the other end of the gun into the air, and the spear was immediately turned in the right hand and thrown out.
Poofโโ
The flying spear directly pierced the flying Jurchen soldiers, and the force continued to fly backwards and nail them to a tree, the shocking body shook twice, the leaves fell down, and the wind was blown higher by the galloping cavalry, and the rumbling horses' hooves crossed the dense woods, and at this moment suddenly burst out of speed and crashed into the opponent's running back.
The moonlight was shining, by the river, a single horse rushed out of the woods, behind him like a man and a bear-like figure was still chasing, the dozens of guards cavalry formed an arc divided into two flanking attacks on the left and right, the spacious area here, for cavalry like them, is the best hunting ground.
The Jurchen man's bow and arrow shot towards the single horse at this moment, and the two Jurchen cavalrymen near him, one with a spear and one with a knife, approached left and right, the man stepped back from the stirrup, held the handle of the gun and stepped on the horse's back, and jumped up with his arms outstretched.
Dense arrows also flew in an instant.
Puff puff!
The feathers and arrows on the horse's back and hips were nailed inch by inch, densely arranged, and the war horse screamed sadly, and its forelimbs fell to the ground on its knees. At the same moment, at the same time as the feather arrow fell, the figure jumped in the air, the spear head whistled in the wind, and with a flick, the face of the Jurchen knight holding the knife on the right side was shattered, and he fell off the horse, and the man descended and rode on horseback, and the spear was like a wild python walking, waving, and the Jurchen on the other side was smashed on the forehead.
As soon as the man grabbed the horse's belly and was about to turn around, he saw a dozen people running out of the forest on the other side, and the other party seemed to see him, waved at him, and pointed in one direction.
The young man glanced at the Jurchen generals and dozens of others who were still chasing behind him, and immediately followed the direction pointed by the people over there, and when he was about to reach the river, he heard the man with a birthmark on his face shouting: "Jump the horse, run over." โ
"Huh?"
This voice obviously raised questions, hesitated in the moonlight, the silver light all over the ground, the dense potholes on the ground, each hole was only the thickness of a person's arm, but enough to trap a horse's hooves down, the young man immediately understood, the galloping horse, in the moment close to the pothole, jumped up.
Behind him, Aliqi's big gun also hit the horse's neck, and the heavy force directly knocked the horse to the ground, but when he saw the other party jumping up and jumping away, he was vigilant, and then reined in the horse's reins and stopped, but the whole line of sight was still slanted, and he looked down for a moment, and one of the horse's hooves of the mount was stuck in a hole.
He muttered in Khitan in confusion, over there, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves trampled on, and at this moment, he understood it, and immediately yelled over there, but the sound of hundreds of war horses running overshadowed his voice, and he rushed into a place full of traps.
One by one, the horse's hooves fell into the hole, and the huge force brought by the wild gallop immediately made the horse's body skim on his back, and the thick soil was brought up and thrown into the sky, and the knight on horseback screamed and rolled in the air a few times and landed heavily, and a large number of war horses rushed up one after another, and the scene followed the repetition, and the sound of broken legs of horses continued to sound.
Only then did more than 300 people slow down, and what they saw was the war horses struggling and falling on the ground with pain and neighing, and many real soldiers were also seriously injured or unconscious at the moment of falling.
"Kill those Wu Dynasty people!"
Aliqi brandished a large gun, shook off his cloak, turned over and dismounted, beckoned the remaining 300 or so to rush to the other side of the riverbank, and rushed through the gap between the cave entrances.
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By the river, Yang Zhi gasped and looked at the young man in front of him, "Brother is good, I don't know who is the surname?"
"I'm Yang Zhi. โ
"Yue Fei!" the young man replied with his gun clenched his fist, and then looked at the Jin soldiers who were rushing towards him, "Do you still have a back hand?" โ
"No, the Overseer is coming soon!" Yang Zhi looked at the river behind him, and bubbles bubbled out of the water.
"What?" The young man named Yue Fei didn't understand what he meant, but the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom on the other side were getting closer and closer.
At this time, as soon as he asked, Yang Zhi suddenly pulled him to escape as if he had to leave, and there were dozens of corpses floating up in the river, and Aliqi also noticed the abnormality here, and on the way to the river, he heard a dull sound in the river, and the water column exploded.
Dozens of corpses were brought up into the sky, water splashed in the air, corpses made countless bones shattering sounds, and stenched black blood burst out and fell with the river.
"What people!" said Arich, bewildered.
Beneath the falling river, the blood, and the broken corpses, someone came out of the river, and the wide sleeves of his robe were lifted forward in the night breeze.
"The Wu Dynasty people who pretend to be ghosts!"
The Aric dancer rushed with a big gun, and more than 300 people behind him also rushed over. Bai Ning's slender palm stretched out from the wet sleeve of his robe and fell into the river and blood.
Evil * three points return to vitality.
Everything around him was suddenly as black as ink, and for a moment when he lagged in mid-air, he immediately shot out towards the front, like a monstrous ink swept from the sky, turning into black droplets, densely hitting the clothes and faces of the rushing Jin soldiers, all the bare skin, the black spots expanded rapidly and rotted, except for the Jin country general Aliqi who danced a big gun to block the part, everyone fell to the ground one after another, the flesh and blood began to rot and fall down and turn black, revealing the white bones of the forest, and the moaning all over the ground was silent for less than half an hour.
And Aliqi was a little better, only a few places in the thigh, he quickly took out the blade on his waist to dig out the carrion, the sharp pain of the rotting flesh also made him almost bite off his tongue, when the tip of the knife dug down, a pair of steps were already standing in front of him in the lowered sight.
The wind blows through the trees, and the leaves sway.
......
"It's cool for you to kill people, aren't .....?"
......
Bai Ning used his internal force to evaporate the wet palace robe, his body exuded white gas, and his cold eyes like poisonous snakes stared at the Jin generals who had forgotten the pain and were stunned, reached out and gently took off the other party's helmet and threw it away, rolling aside.
Then he reached over and grabbed the other party's bun, leaning forward a little, "Ben Du is also very good at killing....you are just an appetizer....soon your marshal will receive a big gift....fire is shining....hehe!"
Click.
Aliqi, who was still looking surprised, had his head torn off. Bai Ning walked to a war horse with his head in his hand, tied his head under the horse's neck, reached out and patted the horse's buttocks, and drove the horse back.
"Too..... they're pretty much set up. โ
Bai Ning looked southeast.
Too Hara
On the roof of the Beicheng Tower, Lin Chong watched the people on the streets of the city below continue to pour out of the city, there were fans from Dongchang walking through the streets, he held his spear, and looked sad, "....There are still many people who have not left..... Jurchens will come over early tomorrow morning, they are not leaving, what are they thinking." โ
Cao Shaoqing closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, "It's just reluctant......"
"Even if they have a lot of money, but when the Jurchens come, they still have nothing. โ
"So, it's not a pity that they died, it's only tens of thousands of people....."
Below, there was a flag slogan, Lin Chong glanced at it and closed his eyes, but at this time Cao Shaoqing opened his eyes, "It's all ready, since these people are not far away, instead of dying in vain under the humiliation of the Jurchens, let's take advantage of it, the overseer is black-hearted this time." โ
As he spoke, the moonlight began to fade, and the east began to glow, and then most of the Dongchang fans began to withdraw, leaving only some to hide, quietly waiting for the fire to fall.
PS: Second update (to be continued.) )