Chapter 480, step by step calculation

Although Huang Siliang is short, he is as stable as Mount Tai on a fast-riding horse, but his heart is not as stable as Mount Tai. Instead, he is a little angry. With nearly 30,000 troops, he went to attack a four-sea city with only 20,000 people guarded, and had been planned in advance, but he was still nervous. He had to send a distress signal. What happened to make the always arrogant Jiang brothers so frustrated.

Not far away, several soldiers who escaped from the road had crowded in the middle of the road, blocking Huang Siliang's way forward. Looking at the bereate and the soldiers who lost their weapons there, Huang Siliang gasped, stopped a deserter and shouted, "What's going on?"

When the deserter saw his own people, he was not so shocked. He took a few breaths and stood still and said to Huang Si, "General Xiu was killed in battle. Now the two Generals Jiang are surrounded by the enemy and do not know whether to live or death."

Huang Si's face turned pale with anger and said coldly, "What about you? General Jiang is still on the front line, but you have escaped back. What's the use of being so greedy and afraid of death? With a wave of the whip, it wrapped around the neck of the deserter, rolled him up and threw him into the distance. By the time he fell to the ground, he was already out of breath.

"Leave a man to collect the deserters and catch up with them immediately." Huang Siliang said to his vice general, "There are greedy escapees who are afraid of death, and they will kill him." After leaving this sentence, Huang Sisi rushed to the battlefield with the remaining 8,000 soldiers and horses.

After a while, I heard the sound from the battlefield. The soldiers on both sides shouted hoarsely, the sound of weapons fighting, and the hissing sound of the war horses hugging towards Huang Si's ears.

In my eyes, I have seen a battlefield like hell.

Under the attack of Meng Jian and Zhao Ke, Huang Siliang has been left and right. The defense has been frequently broken through by the two, leaving some traces on his body, but after all, his martial arts skills are slightly higher than both of them, so he can often avoid the key parts of his body in an instant, so the injuries are only some that temporarily do not affect the war. The part of the fight.

Compared with Jiang Siliang, Jiang Sihong is not so lucky. His body is shaky on the horse and will fall off the horse at any time. The weapon in his hand only uses cleverness to stand Ye Guoming's attack, but he dares not confront Ye Guoming.

Huang Si pulled out weapons from the horse's back, patted the horse and jumped, and rushed to the battlefield with 8,000 soldiers. Looking at the bodies of the soldiers all over the ground, they all gritted their teeth, their eyes were full of anger, and the hatred in his chest gradually grew.

When Zhao Ke saw Huang Siliang rushing in, he knew that Long Fei was expected again, but he also knew that it was time to really test himself. Huang Langsi was the first master of the camp, and even he had been defeated under him. This time, he led a new army to attack. Only by fighting his life could he protect Ye Guoming and Meng Jian. Worry and kill the enemy with all your strength.

gritting his teeth, Zhao Ke first greeted Huang Siliang to avoid letting him enter the battle and disturb Ye Guoming and Meng Jian.

Huang Siliang sneered and sneered. This defeated general also dared to stop himself. He was simply holding his arm as a car. He didn't measure his strength. His feet clamped the horse's abdomen hard. The horse suddenly accelerated and quickly went to Zhao Ke. At the same time, he had two whips in his hand, like two dragons going to sea at the same time, pumping to Zhao Ke's lower abdomen.

Although his martial arts skills are higher than Zhao Ke, his body is almost half smaller than Zhao Ke. Although he rides a high-headed horse and stretches out his arms, his arms are only enough for Zhao Ke's lower abdomen.

Although Zhao Ke had been defeated by Huang Siliang's men, since he had made up his mind to fight hard, he was not afraid of him. He also clamped his feet and greeted Huang Siliang.

Immediately, the two fought together.

However, Zhao Ke was really no match for Huang Siyang. After a few moves, Zhao Ke was completely on the defensive position and didn't even have a chance to attack. If it goes on like this, after a few more moves, Zhao Ke will know that he is really going to kill himself.

"General!" A general suddenly patted his horse from behind and said to Huang Si, "Our camp is on fire."

"What!" Huang Si was shocked and repelled Zhao Ke with one move. He stepped back a few steps and turned his head to see the position of his camp. The fire that soared into the sky almost reflected half of the sky, and a thick smoke rose to the sky until the boundless darkness in the sky.

Huang Si's eyes sparkle, and it is really difficult to decide. If they return to the camp by themselves, the Jiang brothers will have no way to survive. If they don't help and lose the camp, for them, there is only the only result of failure.

Soon, Huang Siliang bit his teeth, put aside Zhao Ke, and rushed to Jiang Siliang, who was fighting with Meng Jian. He waved the whips in his hand and shot at Meng Jian. At the same time, he said to Jiang Siliang, "Retreat!"

Jiang Siliang was helped by Huang Siliang and was overjoyed. As soon as he put away the long gun in his hand and got rid of the entanglement of the pointed long gun, he turned around and ran to Jiang Sihong to rescue Jiang Sihong.

However, Jiang Sihong's situation at this time has actually reached the end of the crossbow. The internal strength was exhausted by Ye Guoming, and his life was in danger, and his life and death were only one move.

Although Ye Guoming was on the battlefield, he still listened to all directions and looked at the six roads. When he saw Jiang Siliang rushing over, he knew that the time had come. He picked up his inner strength and swept Jiang Sihong's waist with all his strength. The big knife was as fast as lightning, and the energy was so strong, as if the air around the big knife had been absorbed in. Like the knife body, it roared fiercely and sounded harshly. Although the knife had not arrived, the first knife wind blew Jiang Sihong's clothes back.

At this time, Jiang Sihong's arms were numb and his body was empty. He knew the weight of Ye Guoming's knife and wanted to avoid this knife, which was difficult. Although he was sad, he had to try his best to survive, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Take a deep breath, as if to suck the power between heaven and earth into your body, and then press your arms and raise your gun in both hands to block Ye Guoming, the most powerful knife since the battle.

***

The moonlight is bright, the air is fresh, and the whole earth is shining under the moonlight, like a layer of white silk. The moonlight with the ups and downs of the mountains seems to be the ripples of silk, so soft and beautiful.

On such a beautiful night, we should only do some elegant things to appreciate the moon and recite poems and sing to each other. Bloody fighting and fighting with each other only belong to the dark and windy days.

However, the world is not always so happy. There are often some things that specifically choose this wonderful moment to happen, such as what they are experiencing now.

The arm was shot with an arrow and almost scrapped. It must be a lie to say that he is not angry.

"You don't have to worry about who we are." Zhang Heng said coldly, "Told your origin!"

The attacker's eyes turned around and looked at the people standing beside him, but in his eyes were not panicked by being beaten. Instead, he said stubbornly, "You wait for the next nation, don't want to ask anything from my mouth. I would rather die than tell you."

Li Zhi smiled coldly and said, "Do you want to die? That's not easy." His left hand suddenly stretched out, a little under the ribs of the attacker.

Under the gaze of everyone, a smiling expression appeared on the attacker's face. After a moment, the cheek muscles were ** at the same time, and the eyebrows frowned, and the expression on his face may be painful or excitement. Then, the sweat from his forehead rolled down, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were heard. Immediately showed a look of pain.

Li Zhi did not make a sound, but looked at the sneaker coldly and waited for him to beg for mercy.

After a while, he was still undisciplined just now, and tears flowed in the eyes of the unyielding sneak attacker. His eyes were no longer superior and arrogant, but gradually became chaotic.

"Ah!" The attacker finally couldn't help shouting out, as sad as a wounded beast. Finally, there was a look of begging for mercy.

Li Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand and patted him on the chest, and the sound of the sneaker's wailing finally stopped. He was sweaty, gasping heavily, leaning against the stone wall, and his head hanging weakly, as if he were more tired than a war with others, and there was no more repressive anger just now.

"Are you willing to say it now?" Li Zhi said coldly with the same straight face, "If you don't want to say it, just do it again. This time it may be a little deeper than just now. One more thing, don't tell lies to us, or you are likely to experience another taste.

The attacker's eyes were shocked, his eyes turned left and right, meditated for a moment, and finally lowered his head and sighed, "I told you!"