Conquer the World

Chapter 399 Where Is The Bridge?

Liu Kuo was the old man who followed Luo Yao when he was a merchant, and he is no stranger to this kind of river crossing. He stood on the shore watching Fang Jie chop off the opponent's general flag, and could not help screaming a good spirit in his heart. But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the rebel cavalry of the brigade rushing behind.

"A crossbow!"

Liu Kuo ascended the high **** and shouted at the opposite horse team: "Give me the cavalry on the other side!"

With his order, more than a dozen huge crossbow arrows rushed to the flood across the river. Heavy crossbow, steel for the front, thin iron for the feather, the shaft of the arrow has the thickness of the calf. The crossbow car manufactured by Seiko in Dasui's workshop can easily send heavy crossbow to 500 meters away. More than a dozen heavy crossbows shot straight at the opposite shore, and then slowly pulled out of the arc and began to fall.

The rebel cavalry immediately messed up, shouting to dodge.

The rebel infantry running on the shore was the first. A rebel soldier ran a subconscious glance when he heard the sound of the wind. He raised his head and knew nothing when it was dark. The heavy crossbow easily removed his head from He hit the body, unloaded the shoulders of the second rebel half of the speed, and then drilled into the third person's chest with the corpse still flying forward, until three corpses were squeezed on the heavy crossbow. Just stopped.

A heavy crossbow penetrated from one side of the horse's body and then came out from the other, leaving a huge scary wound on the horse's belly. After Tie Yu passed through the horse, the wound looked like a three-petal flower blooming on the horse's belly.

The steed hissed in pain and fell to the side, like a blood waterfall flowing out of the wound. The cavalry, who was crushed under the war horse, mourned with the war horse. The heavy body of the war horse broke his thigh, and he could not extract it no matter how he struggled.

"Don't mess!"

Li Hao, a rebel cavalry general, restrained the soldiers aloud: "The Sui Army has only a dozen crossbow vehicles, and the reloading speed is very slow. Don't be afraid. Surrounding the Sui Army on the shore, they dare not fire crossbow arrows. Keeping an eye on the man in black, catching him is a big deal! "

The cavalry took their horses together and reunited, then rushed towards Fangjie.

At this time, the big dog and Mu Xiaowao, who evaded for a while before rushing to the side of the Huangniu River, changed their faces immediately after seeing the scene in front of them.

"You are waiting here!"

Mu Xiaoyao shouted at Wan Yan Yunshu, leaped from the high **** and rushed to the river. Wan Yan Yunshu didn't even bother, and ran forward behind Mu Xiao waist.

"Don't you want to live!"

The big dog shouted after her.

"I am the princess of North Liao Dynasty. Our people have never been a coward, whether a man or a woman! On the battlefield, I have no reason to win back with a companion around me! Give me a knife, and I can kill people!"

The big dog jumped up and stuck a rebel soldier's neck from the back and tore it out. The rebel soldier's neck was immediately torn by steel claws, exposing Bai Sensen's bone, and the severed artery sprayed thickly outward. The blood mist, this soldier had lost his vitality even before the wailing sound was heard.

The big dog pulled the horizontal knife out of the body and handed it to Wan Yanshu: "No one can take care of you!"

Wan Yanyun Shu picked his jaw: "I'll do it myself!"

Three people rushed forward against the rebels. Those rebel infantry had been taken over by the panic. There were still people willing to stay and continue to fight, so the three were not slow forward. From time to time, the dog looked back at Yan Yunshu, and found that the woman was martial arts.

Wan Yan Yunshu did not have any routine to make a knife, but he made the knife completely according to his needs. The Bei Liao people, a nation growing in the extremely cold 100,000 mountains, far surpassed the Meng Yuan people. People of their ethnicity, men and women, have been fighting against nature since birth. Continually facing the dangerous environment and the oppression from Meng Yuan, if the population of this ethnic group has not been small, it is not easy for the Meng Yuan people to surrender to the northern Liao people.

Wan Yan Yunshu's sword is very targeted, only attacking the deadly place. This is a peculiar habit of the northern Liao people. Whether hunting in the mountains or facing the enemy, they will never leave their opponents with a chance to fight back. In their opinion, the enemy, like the fierce beast, must be killed with one blow.

A small red waist of Mu Xiaowa unfolded, which can be attacked from a long distance and can be defended. She went all the way, and the rebel soldiers halfway were sent to **** by the red waist.

Because of the crossbow vehicle on the other side, Fang Xie pushed the rebel cavalry away from the latest chapter of Prince Yu. He rushed to Zhuo Buyi and others to jump off the war horse not far away, and saw that the rebel cavalry in the distance had assembled for the second time.

"Cross the river!"

He took the rope from Zhuo Buyi's hand and sang loudly.

Stepping out of a deep hole with his feet on the ground, he pulled the rope continuously to withdraw to go straight a dozen steps and tied the rope straight to a big tree: "Quick! Don't delay time!"

He shouted this sentence, but found that no matter whether it was Zhuo Buyi or the ten people in the camp, no one moved.

"Or go together."

Zhuo Buyi took a few steps forward and picked up a horizontal knife from the ground: "Or die together."

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Zhuo Buyi and Chun Gu did not leave because they all knew that those who stayed behind the rope would die.

"If you want to live ..."

Zhuo Buyi took a few steps to stand beside Fang Xie and said calmly: "Then you can only trust Liu Kuo and Chen Qianshan. If Da Sui's army does not kill them, some of us must die. If Those who keep the ropes are killed, the rebels cut the ropes, and no one in the river can survive. "

"What do you know!"

Fang Jie scolded, "This is not the time when the rivers and lakes are talking about morality, this is the battlefield! To live one is one, go!"

Zhuo Yiyi shook his head: "I'm not a soldier, but I'm your friend. I don't know what war is, but I don't know what to leave without a companion."

Fang Jie would like to say that they have already come over. Ten people stood in their positions and protected Fang Xie and Zhuo Buyi in the turn of the plum blossoms.

"The king said that the biggest regret of the soldiers is that the people killed in the battlefield were not enough ..."

Aunt Chun smiled: "We haven't killed enough. If there is no doubt that we will die today, then at least everyone will have to pull on dozens of people. Starting from the day when he put on the armor of bright light and took the Da Mo knife from Wang ’s hand, We're waiting for this day. It's just killing people. This is what we do best. "

Fang Jie stunned, and then cut the rope with a knife: "Then let's die."

At this moment, the figures of Fan Gucheng's frontiers appeared again in his mind. When he left, the 800 Frontiers were slaughtered. At that time they were all in the same robes and never separated. And now, Fang Xie is also surrounded by his robes, this time, he decided not to separate.

Sometimes people are so weird, he dies for ten years.

But at such a moment, he found that what he had always feared was not terrible at all.

After struggling for more than ten years, even if you lose everything at this moment, it doesn't seem to be a pity.

He tightened his grip on Chaolu, his eyes clear.

The rebel cavalry reorganized the formation and rushed forward again, and in front of them were Mu Xiao waist three people.

"Come behind us, use bows and arrows!"

Fang Xie shouted aloud.

Mu Xiaoyao picked up the bows and arrows discarded by the rebels from the ground, and then rushed behind the plum blossoms. The big dog was once the Prince of Shang Dynasty. Shooting was originally something to be practiced since childhood. It is no stranger. However, Mu Xiaoyao never touched it. She simply passed the bow and arrow to Wan Yan Yunshu around her, and picked up a few pebbles from the ground and put them in her palm. She can't do archery, but she can't be beaten to death.

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The accuracy of her archery is enough to shame most trained soldiers.

Each arrow sent could tear a rebel off the horse.

In the long distance, the three of them killed more than a dozen rebels, and the horse team approached immediately. Chun Gu, who stood in the forefront, raised her eyebrows, sideways let the horizontal cavalry approved by the cavalry, and the big knife in her hand was cut diagonally, splitting from the shoulder of the rebel soldier and splitting from the side rib come out.

The half of the rebels slipped off the horse's back and the slimy gut fell to the ground. The intestines were hanging on the saddle, and the blood was pulled out a long length.

The butcher blocked a knife for Chungu, and swept the Damo knife across. The two horses' front legs were chopped off, and the knights on the horse rushed down before they could react. Fang Xie cut off the soldier's head with a knife from behind the butcher: "Don't worry about landing, Mr. Zhuo and I will kill!"

He shouted aloud, ten of them gave a neat and neat answer to the camp.

A rebel captain lifted the war horse and intended to step on it with his forefoot. Chungu yelled loudly, and the Da Mo knife was raised high, and a slap, the Mo knife split the captain on the horse back into two pieces. The knife edge did not stop and directly cut the neck of the war horse. The horse's head and the body of the knight At the same time fell. The blood mist exploded in mid-air, and they were bathed in a puff of blood rain.

People are split!

Five or six cavalry were overturned by Da Mo Dao. The cavalry in the back was blocked and could not exert impact. Li Hao ordered loudly that the cavalry threw the spear in his hand as a shotgun. Suddenly, hundreds of shotguns smashed into plum blossoms like heavy rain.

Mu Xiaoya unfolded the red pimple from the back and rolled away more than a dozen shotguns but couldn't block them all. At this time, Zhuo Buyi, who had not been moving, opened his eyes fiercely!

The front dozens of rebel cavalry suddenly froze, and some people couldn't move while still keeping the action of throwing a gun!

His forehead was full of sweat. He had spent a lot of energy before coordinating matters. This time the show was a bit powerless. If it was his heyday, it would be no problem to settle a hundred people.

"kill!"

Fang Xie wields his knife away from the shot, and then slams forward. The Da Mo knife for the battalion was too heavy to flex and dance to block all the shots, so many shots hit the people in the battalion. However, even though the shot was heavy, it still failed to break the bright armor! The tip of the gun rubbed a spark on the armor, and it looked like a different kind of beauty.

At this point, the solution is the eyes, he moved forward and then moved forward. The ten-handed Da Mo knife turned like a windmill, and rushed to the front and set aside dozens of people chopping melon and vegetables. After the killing, Fang Jie did not fall in love, and immediately took the plum blossoms and returned.

Li Hao's face changed, and he couldn't help but take a sip: "Crash forward, even if you can't get alive, hit them into the river and drown!"

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Just then, a whistle of whistle came from Gao Po behind him. Li Hao turned to look at it, and saw the crowds of people using it from behind Gaopo. At the front, a dark green banner is embroidered with a red Yin word. Look at the number of people and horses.

"The general is here in person, don't lose face!"

Li Hao shouted loudly, and then pointed Hengdao forward: "Kill them all!"

Fang Xie couldn't help sinking when he saw that the rebel group had arrived. He looked sideways, and the pontoon bridge had been erected halfway, at least 150 meters away. The left forward's black armored soldiers are still struggling to stitch together, but it looks too late.

The bridge is there, where is the way back?

PS: I will go to relatives today. The next chapter will be updated indefinitely, but there should be.

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