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Led by Zonu¡¯s strong and arrogant body. The leaders, whose minds were completely blank and had no idea at all, brought their personal guards with them. They all waved the swords in their hands, followed Suonu howling, and charged towards the front of the Jiangnan Army's formation.
The leaders who rushed out in a hurry did not see it. Bu Dugen and Ke Bineng, who were at the front of the crowd and clamored the loudest, did not move at all. The two young masters had ulterior motives, but they both knew each other's thoughts and looked at each other.
A strange but understanding smile appeared on his face, and he watched the leaders of each tribe rushing forward. The two people's feet moved towards the house in unison. At this moment, these two people who were destined to be rivals became true confidants.
In the blink of an eye, amid the clanging sound of strings, the leading guards who were rushing forward were shot to pieces. The screams were mixed with the spurting blood, making the leaders who had been fighting on horseback their whole lives become excited.
Seeing that there were not many barbarian guards left in front of them and the leaders who were still charging towards them, a cold look flashed in the corner of Zhang Fei's eyes. He ordered the soldiers in a low voice: "Put away the crossbows. The Governor has ordered us to capture the enemy chief alive as much as possible! If he insists on refusing to surrender, kill him!"
Zhang Fei, who couldn't wait for a long time, didn't wait for the soldiers to respond, and rushed forward brandishing the Zhangba snake spear. Zhang Fei had seen the only old man wearing a golden crown among the Hu people before, so he must be the culprit.
Since the big boss has been captured by the fishing net, if the other small bosses still refuse to surrender, it will be easy to kill a few to establish their authority. The black-cupped horse, which had also been waiting for a long time, neighed and its speed suddenly increased.
Almost instantly, he carried Zhang Fei and rushed into the scattered formation of the barbarians. Zhangba snake spears were flying and circling, and every flash of light and shadow would take the life of a barbarian guard rushing in front.
If you want to catch someone, you have to kill someone first. Unless these self-professed loyal Hu guards are killed, it is probably unlikely that they will be able to confront the leaders of the Hu people. After all, the guards of these leaders are all elite warriors selected from their respective tribes.
But no matter how they dominate the men of their own tribe, it is just the dexterity of the scimitar on horseback. Or maybe it's just that the rough wrestling is more powerful and the skills are better.
Let them stand on the ground to face the super warrior who is charging towards them, swinging a pair of bow legs accustomed to riding war horses. It was really like a group of dwarfs with mantis arms blocking a car, facing a giant like a violent bear.
Being swept by Zhang Fei's fierce snake spear, after the shadow of the spear, the whole person was just torn into pieces, which was considered a complete end.
Seeing that the Jiangnan Army stopped firing arrows, the remaining red-eyed Hu guards surrounded Zhang Fei. A fierce battle breaks out instantly. One side is fighting to escape the trapped beast, while the other side is trying to capture the prisoner alive. Both sides are determined to win their goals!
With all their efforts, the battle situation was extremely tragic. The black-cone horse could not reach its maximum speed. It rushed into the barbarian formation but was only a few feet away. The war horse was already blocked by layers upon layers of martyrs who were determined to fight to the death.
The two people standing in the front were kicked by horseshoes with iron palms, their chests were dented, and they immediately flew into the air. But then he ran into an obstacle and was blocked by his companions following closely behind him.
The huge impact of the BMW caused the two guards behind them to be hit so hard that they spat out a mouthful of blood. Another two deaths and two serious injuries, but Uzuima finally lost his momentum. Stopped in the formation of the rebels.
Those two martyr-like guards had completely forgotten what death was. While spurting blood, he used his left hand to push away the still-hardened bodies of his comrades in front of him, but the sharp scimitar in his hand was still slashing towards the horse's legs.
As long as the speedless war horse is brought down, Zhang Fei, who is holding a long weapon, will have no advantage. They will definitely be overwhelmed by a group of martyrs wielding swords and slashing at random. Zhang Feihuan glared and shouted angrily: "You little thief! How dare you! Die for me!"
The invincible Zhangba Snake Spear showed its power again, and in one swing it had cut the two rushing guards into seventeen or eighty pieces! Before the two piles of humanoid corpses dispersed, two more figures bumped out of the two corpses.
The broken limbs and broken arms immediately splashed away with the blood of the canopy, slightly blocking Zhang Fei's view of the horse. However, these two people no longer attacked Wu Ma, but rushed with all their strength towards the snake spear that Zhang Fei had just swung away after retracting his posture.
The pair of scimitars went up and down, staggering towards the spear body, forming a combined attack force. These guards are the martyrs trained by Kebi Neng himself. Ping is more brave than the warriors in other tribes.
On ordinary days, Kebineng would listen to the suggestions of his Han advisers. ?Facing the enemy's general, a group of ten selected martyrs practiced a combined attack formation with their lives fighting for their lives. During the battle, ten people took turns to attack.
?????????In the continuous offensive, some are against people, some are killing horses, and some are restraining weapons. No matter how brave the enemy general is, facing such a variety of coordinated attacks, he will inevitably be defeated in a hurry.
In the midst of the rebellious army, the armor-clad general fell from his horse. Even if he survived, he would probably not end well. This round of attacks was a weapon that Kebi could prepare to pacify the desert in the future. Unexpectedly, it had been exposed at this time.
However, due to the chaos of the scene, there were some mistakes in coordination.
Before Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear could return the attack, the two martyrs had already rushed in. The two swords struck out with all their strength and struck the snake spear hard, causing a cloud of sparks to explode immediately. With the full strength of those two people, they were still barely able to block Zhang Fei's casual call back.
The power gap between the two sides was so huge. The faces of the two guards turned red, and veins appeared on their foreheads and corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had spared no effort. If you look closely, their palms are already wide open, and gurgling bright red blood is flowing down the handles of the knives.
Even so, the two of them could only slightly block Zhang Fei's snake spear from returning to defense. Originally, this was the best opportunity for the two groups of dead soldiers to come forward to kill horses and attack people. But at this time, the two warriors responsible for killing the horse had been killed by Zhang Fei.
The two people who attacked Zhang Fei himself were still unknown, and their careful formation made a fatal mistake. The two men's offensive had exhausted all their strength, and they had no chance to make a last move after a desperate fight.
Almost out of instinct, the two simply threw the knives in their hands towards Zhang Fei's face. Even if the weapon is lost, it will be a death at best. As a dead soldier, the Xianbei people had the consciousness of death from the day they were selected.
Their desperate attack at this time was not only to kill and injure the enemy general as much as possible. What's more important is to attract the enemy's attention and cover his young master's smooth escape. As long as the young master is still here, their family in the desert will be taken care of properly.
After the two guards threw the knives in their hands, they immediately rushed towards Zhang Fei with a sound in their mouths. He wanted to use the art of close combat to pull Zhang Fei off his horse, and then let his subsequent comrades besiege him.
Being attacked by several barbarian warriors, Zhang Fei, who was in a panic, suddenly became furious. It doesn't matter if he faces other people, the key thing is that Zhou Cang, who is holding his own, is not far behind him.
Relying on his superior ability, Zhang Fei always had a boastful sense of superiority in front of Zhou Cang. And when he and Zhou Cang were training weapons and kicks, they would always tease him with a hint of playfulness.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a few men outside the wall messed up his hands and feet, and let his defeated generals see his embarrassing situation. This made Zhang Fei feel particularly shameless. There was another loud shout like a thunderbolt: "Wow!"
The spearhead of the snake spear that had just returned to him flashed, and he had already picked up the guard who had fallen further away on the spear. The snake spear danced like a life-threatening light and shadow, and in an instant, it turned into a red cloud above Zhang Fei's head.
The dead soldier's body, which was almost chopped into pieces by Zhang Fei, suddenly fell down with large pieces of blood. It was as if a fiery rain of flesh, blood and broken bones suddenly fell from the sky, pouring all over the body of another Xianbei warrior who rushed in front of him.
The momentum of the dead soldier rushing forward with all his strength was suddenly stunned for a very short half-moment. When he came to his senses and rushed forward again, one of Zhang Fei's swords, filled with rage, hit the Xianbei warrior's chest hard.
With a "boom", the Xianbei man's sternum suddenly shattered into pieces, and the entire chest collapsed instantly. Seeing that the soldier could no longer survive, the Xianbei warrior suddenly closed his strong arms unexpectedly.
He tightly hugged Zhang Fei's big feet, which were stuck in his chest before he could leave. Looking at Zhang Fei's glaring eyes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the dead soldier's mouth. The smile seemed sarcastic, satisfying, and even more so with a hint of relief at the sight of victory.
Before Zhang Fei could bend down, he pulled, pulled, punched and kicked, trying to free the enemy under his feet.
Two more suppressed roars rang out from the crowd, and two equally strong figures jumped up like lightning. From the other side of the black-cone horse, it hit Zhang Fei hard. Watching the companions who lived together day and night almost die in pieces for the sake of victory.
These Xianbei people are also caught up in crazy fighting spirit. They want to make sure that the price paid by their brothers' lives is not in vain. It was just that when they swung the scimitars in their hands with all their strength and struck Zhang Fei hard, there was only a bang, but they could not break the solid?A.
When Zhang Fei, who was busy with his hands, felt threatened, his extremely strong body was trying to return to its original position. The two heavy blows caused a sharp pain in his body. After a moment, two powerful waves came like waves, hitting his side almost in no particular order.
" Such a sudden and tyrannical force could not be completely counteracted by Zhang Fei even with the help of his horse's pedals. Zhang Fei lost his balance and immediately fell off his horse. Fortunately, he was still in mid-air, and he waved the Zhangba snake spear in his hand wildly -
The sharp spear shadow strangled the two dead soldiers and a group of Hu soldiers beside them to pieces. Zhang Fei, who was secretly attacked by the enemy one after another, felt the severe pain in his body, and the murderous intent in his chest had been violently aroused.
If it weren¡¯t for the armor prepared by the Jiangnan Army for the generals, it would be tough enough. Even if Zhang Fei survived this time, he would have been seriously injured and fell off his horse, lying under the horses' hooves waiting to be trampled to death by the rebels.
The luck of escaping from death and the anger of being unlucky in the battle made Zhang Fei want to tear every enemy in his sight into pieces. As for the Governor's order to capture as many people as possible alive, he had already been so irritated that he had forgotten about it.
How can anyone trample on the invincible Mr. Zhang¡¯s face? If you want to insult Mr. Zhang, you must pay the price of countless lives.
Seeing that the enemy general finally fell from his horse under the impact of the warriors who risked their lives, although it was not known how injured Zhang Fei was. But the two swordsmen who had successfully knocked him off his horse just now and slashed him with two knives were all seen by the barbarians.
All the Hu people who were still alive in Zhou Nao became excited. In this moment of life and death, no one cares whether they can survive the next moment. To kill the enemy, you only need to kill the fierce Jiangnan Army general in front of you. The death of the brothers and oneself will have value.
Almost as soon as Zhang Fei landed, in the blink of an eye, the equally excited Hu people were already swarming forward. No one cared about the stumps and broken arms at their feet. Dozens of gleaming scimitars, carrying the soul-stirring wind, chopped them down indiscriminately towards Zhang Fei's head.
Before the light of the sword fell, more Hu soldiers arrived later. From the gap between the people, he tried his best to stab Zhang Fei with his knife. This group of barbarians wanted to take advantage of the Jiangnan Army's lagging behind to get some rewards for the price they paid.
The armor on Ren Zhangfei's body can withstand the blows of the barbarian's scimitar, but it may not be able to withstand the assassination of the sharper tip of the knife. As long as one of the dozens of scimitars attacking at the same time succeeds, Zhang Fei, who cannot resist all the attacks, will definitely die.
Two violent roars, like tigers and lions, sounded on the small battlefield. Zhang Fei, whose eyes were wide-eyed, simply gave up resisting the enemy on one side and swept the barbarian in front with all his strength with the spear shaft. {¡ñ
The Zhangba Snake Spear, which is invincible on horseback, appears to be very clumsy in ground combat. This kind of close combat cannot bring out its power at all. The sharp spearhead half a foot away has no damage to the enemy who is already close.
Just after Zhang Fei roared, he was struggling almost desperately. Zhou Cang, who was still ten steps away, saw Zhang Fei's critical situation, but he also shouted loudly and threw out the two sledgehammers in his hands without hesitation.
Each eighty-pound giant hammer is as straight as two of the most powerful cannonballs. It whizzed into the crowd of barbarian soldiers who were busy besieging them, and there was an ear-piercing sound of broken muscles and bones. After being plowed by the giant hammer, two straight blood paths suddenly appeared in the crowd.
The barbarians who were knocked down and fell to pieces, whether they were leaders or ordinary guards, all met the same end. As soon as these two hammers came out, Zhang Fei's pressure was greatly reduced. The Zhangba snake spear in his hand was swung even more rapidly, taking advantage of the moment of panic and confusion when the barbarians were suddenly attacked.
He knocked down the four or five standing Hu soldiers on one side to the ground with chops and beatings. He hurriedly withdrew towards the reinforcements behind him. After running away with all his strength, he returned to his own camp after just a few ups and downs.
With a hint of guilt and seven points of gratitude, Zhang Fei just nodded slightly to Zhou Cang and expressed his gratitude. What he got in exchange was Zhou Cang's innocent smiling face. There is no need for unnecessary words between two heroic generals.
Just a simple nod and a silly smile express gratitude and tolerance to each other. The relationship between the two suddenly became a little deeper. After this battle, Zhang Fei, who had always been strong, never made a move against Zhou Cang again in his lifetime.
He no longer took any credit from Zhou Cang, including other Jiang {{¡ñ] soldiers. Although he did not express gratitude for his kindness, Zhang Fei firmly remembered the kindness of this brother who could save his life on the battlefield regardless of past grudges.
And Zhang Fei once again heard from Zhou Cang what he had heard countless times since he came to Jiangnan Army. Whether it is Zhou Cang or the other officers and soldiers of the Jiangnan Army, they are firmly convincedRemember what the Lord once said.
¡®On the battlefield, as long as the soldiers of the Jiangnan Army are brothers, they must be brothers who can depend on each other for life and death. Not abandoning or giving up is the first responsibility that every Jiangnan Army soldier has towards his comrades! I would rather not win than save the lives of my brothers! ,
Since Zhang Fei is also one of the brothers, Zhou Cang cannot watch this black-skinned Zhang die in vain. And he himself just followed his lord's words and did what a brother should do.
Since it is my duty, there is nothing to be grateful for. Who knows who will save whom next time.
But at this moment on the battlefield, there was no time to express gratitude or other emotions. Zhang Fei was so angry that he stabbed the Zhangba snake spear in his hand towards the ground. Pai Shou snatched the Nian Shou Dao from the two warriors passing by.
In the helpless eyes of the two soldiers, they turned back and killed the barbarians again. He was besieged several times by these beast-like barbarians, and was beaten to death, and even faced a near-death crisis. This is simply too embarrassing for him to show off his black face invincibly.
If he stays here any longer, Zhang Fei feels that he will be knocked to death by the eyes of the surrounding Jiangnan Army officers and soldiers, which contain sympathy and sighs. Maybe it's the only place where I can hide my old face!
Of course there is a way out of shame and anger. That is to capture all the remaining barbarians.
Zhou Cang, who was still smiling comfortably, suddenly saw Zhang Fei turning back to kill the enemy, and it seemed that he had just reacted.
"Alas! Zhang Heipi, you are so useless, yet you still want to sneak around with me, Old Zhou! This is totally unreasonable! Stay here, stay here and wait for me, Old Zhou!"
Come, come quickly, bring me, oh, bring me two knives! Don't delay me from getting the credit I deserve! "
"If he just moved forward at this time, Zhang Fei, who wanted to take revenge on the Hu people, looked back.
You must be able to see Zhou Cang, who was still smiling innocently just now, but now there is a proud smile in the corner of his mouth, as if his plan has succeeded.
How could he be dissatisfied: "It seems that this fierce Zhang Fei has finally returned home!"
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