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Chapter 30: Heartbroken

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    Fang Lang was startled, took a step back quickly, and said nervously: "Don't mess around!"

    Hua Zheng still looked at him with firm eyes and said word by word: "I am your wife, I will live in the same bed and die in the same hole!"

    Fang Lang felt funny in his heart, thinking that I haven¡¯t slept with you yet.  He was thinking of a solution, but he heard a whooshing sound behind him. It turned out that the Mongolians were entering the room.  With no choice, he could only say: "Get away quickly!"

    This was not the first day Hua Zheng had experienced war. He quickly turned over and hid behind the horse.  His eyes were fixed on Fang Lang for a moment, but he saw Fang Lang lift up his robe, take out a piece of cloth and wave it in his hand.

    The arrows fell mercilessly, and the sky and the earth were covered like heavy rain.  The horse in front of Huazheng was covered with arrows in a short time, and it fell down with a mournful cry.  Hua Zheng ducked aside, only to see that the cloth in Fang Lang's hand was also riddled with holes. He seemed to be fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

    Zhamuhe saw two people from a distance. When he saw that they did not escape, and Fang Lang was so stupid that he didn't even cut off the bridge, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Attack."

    Unexpectedly, her order was too rough, and the soldiers immediately started firing arrows after hearing the order.  Zhamuhe was shocked. If two people died, Temujin would definitely not send troops.  He wanted to keep Temujin's daughter to be humiliated, and his son-in-law to be used as an ox and a horse for him.  Even if this prevents Temujin from sending troops, his reputation will be tarnished.

    As soon as he saw the soldiers firing arrows, he cursed loudly: "Idiot Ben Khan wants to get it!"

    The soldiers realized this, and immediately some Mongolian soldiers drew their machetes and charged towards the bridge.

    After a round of arrows passed by, Fang Lang turned his head and glanced at Hua Zheng, who was okay, then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the bridge.  At this time, the Mongolian soldiers had already rushed onto the wooden bridge and the iron cavalry was coming at full speed, carrying a strong wind.  Without thinking, Fang Lang quickly slapped his palm forward to tease the two Mongolian knights at the front who were attacked by his palm and were knocked out together.  But this did not stop the Mongols from advancing at all, and more fierce warriors rushed over.  Fang Lang had already dodged the scimitar of a Mongolian warrior. Although he was too bulky to take advantage of it, he still had some strength.

    At this time, his six times acceleration has been fully exerted, and the surrounding scenery slowed down a lot for an instant. Fang Lang slashed and slashed, and within a short while, more than ten people fell into the water.

    Zamuhe could not help but widen his eyes as he watched from a distance. With so many people besieging him alone, Fang Lang was able to block the bridge. Is this justified?  He vaguely remembered that there once was a hero in the Central Plains, and he once blocked thousands of troops by himself.

    Lin Zihu of the Southern Tang Dynasty resisted 100,000 Song troops with one man's strength and ensured the retreat of the rear troops.

    Thinking of this, Zhamuhe couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking that there were still many heroes in the Central Plains.  He hurriedly said: "Hurry up, pass from both sides!"

    Immediately some soldiers prepared things like driftwood and planned to cross the river.  Fang Lang changed his mind to kill, paying attention to the movement on the river bank for a hundred years.  But when I saw the Mongolian soldiers running towards the river like dumplings, I couldn't help but feel anxious.  Now he can guarantee that the Mongolian soldiers will not cross the river, but there will be problems later.

    Thinking of this, he did not dare to hesitate, and pushed back the two Mongolian soldiers with one palm, snatching their bows and arrows and holding the bow in his hand.  There was a click, and the bow and arrow broke with too much force.  Fang Lang smiled bitterly in his heart and simply threw the scimitar as a bow and arrow.  This was really effective. The scimitar instantly cut through the driftwood, and several Mongolian soldiers disappeared into the river.

    Fang Lang was overjoyed. The river was fast and the Mongolian soldiers had different water qualities.  Even if there is backwater, you probably won¡¯t be able to come here without driftwood!  Thinking of this, he quickly dodged the scimitars of the other two people and threw them out.

    The soldiers on the bridge here couldn't get across at all, and the floating logs of the taxis crossing the river in the south were being cut off all the time. Zhamuhe became more and more anxious as he watched.  He still doesn't know if Temujin will come. If he does come, it's easy to say. If he doesn't come, won't it be more opportunity for Hua Zheng and Fang Lang to commit suicide?

    Thinking of this, he quickly said: "Kill the man first!"

    With a single order, thousands of arrows were fired.  The most unlucky thing was that it was getting hot halfway across the river. The bows and arrows were not accurate when they flew across the river, and many of them hit their own people.  The amount of driftwood here is originally limited, and a lot of wood drifts into the river.  Fang Lang heard the sound here and grabbed the clothes of a Mongolian soldier to resist him. In just a moment, the Mongolian soldier turned into a hedgehog.

    Seeing how brave he was, Zhamuhe couldn't help but feel guilty.  However, the more this happened, he threatened to kill Fang Lang and said quickly: "Idiot, shoot arrows from both sides!"

    There were soldiers on both sides who surrounded him, and when they got to Fang Lang's side, they started firing arrows.  However, no matter from which angle, their arrows areIt was just like avoiding Fang Lang, but couldn't shoot him.  After several attempts, the Mongolian soldiers also felt guilty.  At this time, there were hundreds of corpses piled up in front of Fang Lang, not to mention those that fell into the water.  As he walked, he realized that the corpse had been poisoned by the bridge, and he was actually a little taller.

    Zhamuhe watched him kill more and more, and the more he killed, the more brave he became, and his face became extremely ugly.  However, as long as he is allowed to cross the river, all problems will be non-problems.  This strategy will succeed even if you sacrifice yourself and fight again!

    Boom boom boom!  The sound of horse hooves sounded again. Before Zhamuhe's people could get over, a group of people suddenly came out from the side.  The drag is coming!

    Fang Lang, the man who was dragging the mine, separated and headed across the Nalan River. The direction he walked was exactly the direction Fang Lang escaped from, but the grassland was too big and they missed it.  Tuo Lei searched around and couldn't see anyone, so he could only come back temporarily to see if Fang Lang had any results. He didn't want to meet the people who broke the bridge halfway.  Sister Tuo Leiying was saved. If she wasn't excited to death, she wouldn't care about these people and would bring them back to kill them.

    He only has less than 4,000 people, but the people in Zhamuhe are on par with him.  He brought a total of twenty thousand people with him, and seven thousand were distributed on the road.  Later, nearly four to five thousand people were abandoned, and now only Liu Qianren is still alive.  They were chasing Fang Lang just now, and Fang Lang killed nearly six to seven hundred people on the bridge.

    Now, Zhamuhe was quite lively. When he saw Tuo Lei approaching, his first thought was to run.  So he ran away, leaving behind more than 6,000 soldiers.  There were many soldiers running away, and Tuo Lei didn't know where Zhamuhe was, so he just rushed over.  If he could turn his head and look at Fang Lang at this time, it would be a great achievement.  Because Fang Lang tried his best to point in the direction of Zhamuhe, but Tuo Lei didn't look at it at all.

    The addition of the dragging people reversed the entire battle situation. Zhamuhe, who had been killed by Fang Lang and had already lost one of the fighting men, began to just focus on escaping.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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