Chapter 213 213: Brawl (6) [ask for a monthly ticket]
This scene was something no one expected.
Zhai Le watched Gu Chi fall down in a daze.
Cautiously asked: "Brother Shen, why did you—"
Shen Tang drooped his eyelids slightly, wiped the sharp edge of the sword indifferently, and asked Zhai Le in a low voice: "Why?"
Zhai Le saw that Shen Tang had no shame on his face, as if he was the one meddling in other people's business, so he couldn't help being dumbfounded for a moment.
said embarrassingly: "That's, why did you knock him out?"
Gu Chi has saved Shen Tang's life.
Shen Tang said confidently: "To take him away."
Zhai Le: "..."
To tell the truth, he only saw that Brother Shen wanted to kill someone.
Shen Tang read his true thoughts from Zhai Le's subtle expression, and explained to him calmly: "You misunderstood, I didn't intend to kill him."
Zhai Le heaved a sigh of relief.
But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Brother Shen say the second half in a low voice: "If I can't take him away, I will kill him, don't worry."
Zhai Le: "..."
No, he was not at all relieved.
"I didn't do this to repay kindness and revenge." Perhaps because he was worried that his little friend would misunderstand, Shen Tang immediately added, "I can clearly distinguish between grace and hatred. If Gu Chi is used by me, I will be greatly favored." May I repay you tenfold; if not, then we will only have hatred!"
Zhai Le was dumbfounded again.
Shen Tang didn't intend to continue explaining here.
She rubbed her aching forehead uncomfortably.
Both cheeks are flushed, eyes are slightly closed, and eyebrows have never been raised.
Qi Shan urged: "The situation is critical, so there should be no delay."
The shouts of killing outside the house are getting closer.
The footsteps are messy and the voice is noisy.
Everything shows that this is not a good place for small talk.
Chu Yao solemnly entrusted Qishan: "Take care of Goro."
If Goro has three strengths and two weaknesses, he will ask Qi Yuanliang to demonstrate in person what "three strengths and two weaknesses" are!
Qishan rolled his eyes angrily.
Need Chu Wuhui remind me of this?
Zhai Huan allocated two people to follow Qishan to **** the seriously injured Yang Duwei and Shen Tang out of the city, agreed on a meeting place, and each went to the battlefield.
As the defense line of the Xiaocheng gate collapsed, a large number of rebels rushed in, and the soldiers in the garrison had to fight and retreat, leaving behind **** corpses along the way. These corpses were trampled into a pulp by the rebel soldiers and horses in the melee.
Zhai Huan raised his hand and got three words.
The stream of black and white literature flowed straight into Zhai Le's body.
"Benevolence can support the crowd, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish authority!"
At the same time, the spirit of morale boosting was activated.
Earlier, Zhai Le’s martial energy was depleted, but not much. At this time, he was still able to sacrifice the Warrior Talisman, and with the assistance of his cousin, his actions were almost unaffected. Hundreds of ink dots turned into simple rattan armor to wrap around the vital points of the soldiers, holding spears, swords and shields in their hands.
Chu Yao is the leader with five virtues.
He cooperated with Gong Shuwu once.
There is a natural tacit understanding between masters...
Emmm…
Except for Qi Yuanliang!
Not long after, a large number of rebels have rushed into the lane.
Underfoot is a **** road made of blood!
"kill-"
"Kill—"
There was a high-pitched and exciting killing cry, and the rebel army was as powerful as a rainbow, leaving no dogs or dogs wherever they passed. But no one expected that at this moment, the houses on both sides of the lane erupted with a terrifying momentum.
"kill!"
The voice of the visitor was like thunder.
Gong Shu general's military energy poured into his voice.
The nearest rebel soldier screamed in pain, only to feel that someone was hitting his head with a hammer, spitting blood, and unconscious. The rebels who were knocked out were even worse, and their bodies hit the ground heavily.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was trampled to death by Pao Ze who charged up.
Weapons clashed, screaming and killing!
Not long after, there were bloodstains all over the ground.
Gong Shuwu has his eyes on the little leader of the rebel army.
shouted loudly: "The little thief will die!"
The weapon in his hand split a beam of light that was more than ten feet long.
On the path of light, the rebels were either beaten into the air or cut off in the middle. The little leader turned pale with shock when he saw the situation. The corpse came to him.
When the neck was cold, the head fell to the ground.
High-level warriors broke into ordinary soldiers who couldn't form an formation. What was that scene? That's the wolf breaking into the flock!
Random killing!
Gong Shuwu led more than 400 martial arts soldiers, blocking the not-so-spacious alleyway, and the rebels who rushed to the front naturally died the fastest. The advance of the rebels was blocked here, and the Zhai Huan brothers also achieved considerable results.
Coupled with the assistance of two Wenxin scribes, it was hard for the rebels who were advancing all the way, but the situation was still not optimistic, and soon attracted the attention of the rebel commanders. The first to kill was a brave general with an unfamiliar face, but a sixth-class official.
He was cut off by Gong Shuwu almost as soon as they met each other.
The head soared into the sky, and blood spattered.
Gong Shuwu's expression was always dignified, his eyes were cold, like a battlefield meat grinder, he quickly and numbly harvested the lives of the rebels, and even pushed the rebels back ten feet! However, with the deaths and injuries of martial arts soldiers, the advantage was slowly equalized again.
At this time, another rebel army came to fight.
Eighth-class public rides!
It is about to break through in the eighth-class public transport.
Its strength is not very different from that of Gong Shuwu.
"Die! Take your life!"
Gong Shuwu didn't bother to talk nonsense, kicked the horse's hooves under his crotch, and killed the past like a black meteor. The rebel soldiers he encountered along the way were either bumped into or trampled - the horses of Wudan warriors were basically as tall as a person, and their height was less than 100%. It will be enhanced and optimized as the strength of the warriors increases.
One hoof down, the skull can be trampled through!
clang!
clang!
The weapons in the hands of both sides dance so airtightly that water can't get in.
In the next moment, a huge and solid blood-colored light blade came!
Another eighth-class public passenger with similar strength.
Gong Shuwu's face has been stained red by the blood of the rebels, and the original facial features cannot be seen, except for those scarlet and cold eyes full of cold killing intent. With a cold snort, he raised his hand and shattered the sneak attacking martial arts light blade. Hao Mai shouted: "If you have the kind, let's go together!"
One of them said angrily: "Zizi is arrogant!"
Another person slapped the horse and killed him: "I'm courting death!"
One against two!
Three strokes, five strokes, ten strokes, thirty strokes, fifty strokes...
The hearts of the two eighth-class public passengers sank slightly.
Under the joint attack of the two, Gong Shuwu not only did not have the embarrassment of being overwhelmed, but his strength never weakened.
At this time, one person shouted angrily: "Don't be arrogant!"
After speaking, he took advantage of the gap of the other person's resistance to draw out a longbow.
Dozens of cold arrows were fired.
The eighth-class public passenger's cold arrow not only didn't hurt Gong Shuwu, but was knocked away by him for most of it, and all of them were reflected back in return.
The lanes are narrow, and most of them are soldiers from our own side.
These arrows were laughed at by them.
There were screams one after another.
The two eighth-class public passengers were short of breath.
But the soldiers who can enter the lane are limited.
Gongshu Wudu took a huge advantage here.
clang!
Another strike!
With the sound of an explosive sound, the three of them collided head-on, and the blasted air waves would blow away or shock the soldiers who were close to them to death.
The two eighth-class public servants were retreated a few steps by Qi Qizhen, and the horse howled under his crotch, almost knocking them to the ground.
Although Gong Shuwu did not retreat, he was also shocked to the point where his blood surged.
Before the raised dust fell, he killed again.
At this time, the eyes of the two eighth-class passengers finally showed a trace of fear—they clearly felt that from the beginning of the fight, Gong Shuwu's aura was rising steadily at a constant speed!
The latter's martial energy seems to be endless.
Inexhaustible, inexhaustible.
This is very unreasonable!
If it is said that he used the secret method and secret medicine to forcibly improve, after such a long time, the effect of the medicine should have passed, but looking at Gong Shuwu's posture of fighting more and more bravely, killing more and more ruthlessly, is there any sign of exhaustion?
The only possibility is—
Gong Shuwu is about to break through!
Yes, Gong Shuwu is indeed about to break through.
His accumulation is already sufficient, and he only lacks an opportunity to be promoted to the tenth rank of Zuo Shuzhang, but he has not encountered it, and he cannot break through the bottleneck that seems to be within reach, but is actually hard to shake.
Watching the battle between Gong Xiqiu, Yang Duwei, and Zhai Le in the city today, he felt that his martial energy was restless, and the bottleneck was also showing a tendency to loosen, which was the harbinger of a breakthrough.
Until now—
He lays his hands on the first rebel soldier.
The latter's blood spattered on his hands, and the heat of the blood ran along the skin, almost warming his Danfu martial arts. An inexplicable boiling impulse rolled in the blood, and Wu Qi circulated crazily along the meridians. He gradually kills red eyes,
As if there was a voice whispering in my head—
Not enough!
not enough!
Not enough!
Until two eighth-class passengers appeared, the burning anxiety was finally soothed for a moment, and the voice became—Kill them! kill them! kill them all!
These people are all lackeys of King Xi!
King Xi is Zheng Qiao's brother!
Zheng Qiao is the enemy who destroyed Xin Guo and destroyed the Gong family!
Just kill them all and your bloodthirsty will be satisfied!
so-
Gong Shuwu said coldly and madly: "You all deserve to die!"
As soon as the voice fell, a majestic martial energy erupted from his body, followed by a bone-shaking wolf roar. Behind Gong Shuwu, a giant wolf with scarlet eyes, long black hair, and a slightly unreal figure quickly gathered.
The moment it appeared, the giant wolf leaped high and rushed towards the rebels blocking the alleyway. Its sharp claws pierced through the flesh and blood of the rebel soldiers like a knife cutting tofu. Turn pale. They released their martial energy one after another and condensed into gangs.
The two were pawed into one side of the house.
There were two bangs, and the house collapsed and buried them inside.
Although his life is safe, he is quite embarrassed.
The giant wolf still wanted to expand the results of the battle, but felt the fatal danger in the next moment, the wolf fur exploded all over his body, his wolf teeth clenched tightly, and a dangerous growl overflowed from his throat. A familiar dark green reticulated python was entrenched on the roof not far away.
The giant python was swallowing snake letters, looking at the giant wolf coldly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the giant wolf slaughtered the giant python.
There seemed to be a flash of ridicule in the eyes of the giant python.
Also ejected to meet the attack, opened the **** mouth, the fangs popped out, the target pointed directly at the most vulnerable part of the wolf's neck, and at the same time curled up the python body, trying to entangle the wolf. The giant wolf moved nimbly and fought back with iron claws. A wolf and a python tangled together.
There were several bangs, knocking down seven or eight houses.
at the same time-
Gong Shu Wu Ruo felt something, and glanced somewhere.
In the direction where the giant python appeared, a tall and tall figure stood on the roof. This person stands facing the wind, with the red tassel on the tip of the snake halberd fluttering in the wind. This person is Gong Xiqiu who forced Captain Yang to ignite his courage, forcibly leapfrog the ranks and defeat the general!
Gong Shuwu's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit was high!
Gong Xichou: "..."
The eyes shouldn’t be so sharp...
He has played enough today, and he doesn't want to warm up for the time being.
only-
Seeing the giant python fighting excitedly, he curled his lips.
Gong Shuwu shouted to invite the battle: "Do you dare to come down and fight?"
Gong Xichou: "..."
Whoever dares is the grandson!
Without further ado, he picked up the double crescent snake-shaped halberd and killed it from top to bottom, and said to the two wastes who crawled out of the ruins: "This man's life is mine, and you go to support other battlefields."
Two disgraced eighth-class public servants: "..."
What else?
People came out to grab military merits, how could they get it.
He had no choice but to cup his fists and say, "Yes, the last general takes orders!"
After finishing speaking, he kicked off and rushed elsewhere like a cannonball.
Chu Yao who silently assisted but had no sense of presence: "..."
To be honest, he doesn't have much confidence in this fight.
However, Gong Shuwu just broke through, and his emotions are still high-pitched and belligerent, rationally running away from home. In this state, Gong Shuwu only wants to fight, and he will not withdraw even if he is asked to withdraw.
So, Chu Yao looked around.
Ordered the martial arts soldiers transformed by Gongshu to retreat.
Gong Shuwu, who was promoted to the tenth rank of Zuo Shuchang, fought with Gongxi Qiu, and the destructive power was not small, so these martial arts soldiers had to be used sparingly.
Gong Xiqiu: "Why do you want to seek death?"
Gong Shuwu's answer is to kill him with a knife!
Start a fight if there is a disagreement.
After a few trials, Gong Xiqiu gradually got better.
Compared with the strong enemy Lianlian here, Zhai Le's side is better. There are basically no high-ranking generals with a higher level of courage than him. The battle situation is not critical, and a certain advantage can be maintained in a short period of time.
only-
No matter how hard the two groups of people try, it will be a drop in the bucket for the entire Xiaocheng battle, and they will not be able to turn the tide.
In less than an hour, the outer city, four city gates, and three city gates fell one after another.
A large number of people have no time to escape.
There are many people and their steps are slow.
Seeing the rebels coming, they were already in chaos.
Crying, begging for mercy, scolding, wailing...
The voices of men, women, old and young are intertwined.
These voices did not move the red-eyed rebels, let alone their rock-cold hearts. They raised their knives firmly in their hands, and the light and shadow of the weapons staggered, blood spattered, and the corpses fell in a pool of blood with the remaining panic on their faces.
Military orders are like mountains.
Filial piety city up and down, chickens and dogs do not stay!
Then, really, not a dog or a chicken will be left behind!
Suddenly, a **** human blood prison opened.
"Youli, the road ahead is still very long..." Looking at Shen Xiaolang who had been killed all the way, exhausted and unconscious, Qi Shan's eyes turned into rare tenderness and complexity, "It will be more difficult than it is now..."
But he will always be there.
After he let go of his fist, he realized that at some point, the palm of his hand was gouged out with blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
At this moment, he wished he could close his sight and hearing, never wanting to see those pictures again, never wanting to hear those voices struggling in the blood prison on earth. I endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it.
His throat tightened, and he spit out a mouthful of cloudy and scarlet blood.
(end of this chapter)