Chapter 304 Killing
"When" there was a sound of gold and iron attack. It turned out that in the face of a knife suddenly killed by the guard, with many years of combat intuition, one knife down, could block this extremely dangerous knife. I was lucky in my heart. However, what Bian Teng didn't expect was that the attack of the guard drove all the fierce counterattack of all the Han people. Only when Bian Teng could block the knife, it was attacked with another knife. There was a crisp sound, and only felt a coolness on his lower abdomen. It turned out that a Han man put his sword into his knife into Side Teng. The lower abdomen.
"How could this happen?" Bian Teng's eyes were blood-red, but his face showed an extremely surprised expression. Yi Teng didn't understand how he could be like this. Looking at the injury on his lower abdomen, he felt the chill from the knife. Yi Teng knew that he had died. Although there are also witch doctors in the tribe, they can't hire witch doctors because of their status in the clan. People on the grassland are used to licking blood like wolves after being injured. They can only die in the end. Thinking of this, there was a tyrannical atmosphere in his heart. He wanted to vent his anger before he died, so his eyes were more blood-red, his face was more ferocious, and he was ready to kill more Han people before he died, at least to take the Han people who killed him to hell.
"I killed someone. I really killed someone, and I also killed Xianbei people." Unlike the shock and anger of the side, the Han man who stabbed the side of his lower abdomen with a knife, but at this time, his face was full of an unconcealed smile. It turned out that after listening to Zhou Jin and Lao Li's encouragement, the man summoned up his courage and rushed out with a sword, thinking that he could fight vigorously. As for whether he could kill the enemy, the man had little hope, but at this time, when his sword pierced the enemy's body, the man Finally, there was a trace of enlightenment in my heart. It turned out that there was no difference between killing people and killing chickens. It turned out that these fierce Xianbei people in front of them would also die.
"Go to hell." A word with endless murder came to his ear. It turned out that he cut the man's head with his backhand. The man hurriedly clenched the handle of the knife and wanted to pull back his sword to block it, but the sword was too deep and not easy to take it out. I only felt that a cold came from my neck, and the head of the work had been cut off sideways. At the same time, the blood from the deeply injured side of the chest also spewed out.
At this time, although the man had been cut into two halves by a side knife, his hands were still holding the handle of the knife and maintaining the posture of pulling the knife. At this time, the body that lost its head fell back, but even the war knife in his hand was pulled out of the side of the lower abdomen, and only the wound of the side of the lower abdomen was seen by the sword. Below, it was more blurred, and the visceral large intestine leaked out, and the whole scene was shocking.
"Why did it come out? Why did it come out? Go back, go back, go back." Looking at his intestines flowing out, his face was already full of sweat, and his face was more panicked. He kept shouting. The sword in his hand had fallen off, and his hands kept swaying in front of his lower abdomen, trying to take back the internal organs that were not obeyed and kept flowing out.
At the same time, this bloody scene is constantly interpreted in the whole circle surrounded by horses. Han people and Xianbei people fight and bite each other like hungry wolves. As long as there is a breath, they don't want to miss any opportunity that can hurt or die. The shadow of death enveloped everyone, and everyone's eyes were red. There was no cowardice, no fear or no mercy in their consciousness, as if there was a beast roaring in everyone's hearts.
Kill him, kill him, kill the other party. At this time, everyone has a goal, that is, to kill the enemy in front of them, not for hatred, not for the caravan, not for money. Everyone is fighting instinctively, as if they were a murderous beast, but just fighting instinctively.
"Hey, Xianbei, go to hell." Lao Li blocked in front of Tegel, and the sword in his hand split out.
Since Tegel rushed in, he showed his unusual cunning. Soon two Han guards were cut down by Tegel, and then two other guys were killed by Tegel. He is like a vigorous wolf, hidden among a group of humble soldiers, ready to give a fatal blow to the Han people, which is like a wolf on the grassland. As one of the only two warriors in this group of Xianbei, his fighting style is completely different from that of the side. It is weird and insidious is the best interpretation of his fighting style. However, after sneaking on a Han guard, he was finally blocked by Lao Li, so that Tegel could not quickly return to the camp of Xianbei people and began his sinister sneak attack from the beginning.
"Ha ha, have you been seen through? I didn't expect that there were also masters who knew how to hunt among the Han people. Looking at Lao Li, who was blocked in front of him, Tegel did not panic. Instead, he looked at Lao Li in front of him with great interest, looking forward to it. Although Tegel likes to hide in the dark and sneak attacks, as a warrior in the clan, his force is also different. Naturally, he does not look at Lao Li in his eyes. He blocks the sword in his hand, and then looks at Lao Li. Li said strangely.
"Well, how invincible Beigong Boyu was in those years. It was still a bitter end. What are you humble people to be proud of?" Looking at the Xianbei man staring at him with a joking expression in front of him, Lao Li said.
At this time, a powerful young figure in golden armor and fiery red cloak appeared in front of Lao Li. This person was no one else, but Lv Bu. It turned out that Lao Li was originally from the Northern Army in Luoyang. Later, he followed Lv Bu to Tianshui. After seeing Lv Bu's power with his own eyes, Lao Li was determined to follow Lv Bu to fight the world, but he didn't expect that Beigong Boyu would soon be killed, and Lao Li, as an ordinary soldier, was abolished in the final disarmament, which made Lao Li was discouraged, so he worked as a guard with several brothers in the northwest. However, although Lv Bu's strong and bravery was abolished, he left a deep impression on Lao Li. So this became the past that Lao Li didn't want to talk about. However, the battle with the Xianbei people in front of him reminded Lao Li of his experience of following Lv Bu, although he had hardly participated in any battles in that war. But when he thought about it, Lao Li still felt his blood boiling, which was also a reason why he met the attack of Xianbei people and did not advocate escape, but to fight to the end.
"Well, what Beigong Boyu, how can it be compared with our Xianbei? We Xianbei are the sons of the Immortal Heavenly, and our noble blood is destined to dominate everything and take charge of the world." Seeing Lao Li's disdain, Tegel spoke righteously and roared with a serious face. Of course, this is not something that can be said by Xianbei people like Tegel, but part of the many words left by Tan Shihuai to support the continuous expansion of Xianbei people.
"Hey hey, is it a long life? I really don't know how to blush. Lao Li just said a faint sentence and rushed to the past again. Between the two hostile camps, all the words were superfluous. Only the sword in his hand could make the enemy really convinced.
After more than a dozen meetings, the two were exhausted. There was no more skill in the battle between them. Some were just a collision of pure power. Even later, the two just stood, just used all their strength to dance the sword in their hands, and then greeted on the opposite body, only hoping I am the one who stood after the other party fell down.
At this time, the fierce battle just now has gradually come to an end. Although the sound of gold and iron is coming from time to time, it has become much less. Many people have fallen into a pool of blood, and some people have been injured in many places, but they are still standing upright, mechanically splitting one knife after another, which seems to have become an instinct.
The sound of a long knife into the meat came. A small knife tip suddenly appeared on Tegel's chest, who was cutting with Lao Li, and a drop of blood gradually dripped on it. Feeling the difference in his body, Tegel just mechanically lowered his head and looked at the extra things in his chest, and then fell to the ground. A bloody face appeared behind Tegel's face. This person was none other than anyone else, but Zhou Jin, the owner of the caravan.
"Hey hey, it's you, boss. It seems that I can't help you deliver this goods to Longxi. Looking at Tegel who fell on the ground and Zhou Jin with a bloody face, Lao Li recovered and said with a tragic smile. Although it's easy to say, Lao Li obviously knows that he can't live. In the slash with Tegel just now, both sides have been seriously injured. Not to mention that there is no medical treatment, even if there is the best Langzhong, according to the medical conditions of Dahan, it is already incurable. Now Lao Li is just supported by a strong spirit.
"Lao Li, you'll be fine. I'll take you to Longxi to help you find the best Langzhong." Looking at the unspeakable northwest man in front of her, Zhou Jin said nervously that although the two sides are the relationship between the employer and the boss, the trust between the two at these times is indescribable.
"Don't be silly. I know what's wrong with me. I can't do it anymore. You are a good person. After this business is done, you can leave Longxi. It seems that there is no peace in Longxi when Xianbei people appear here. Speaking of which, the big man is really getting weaker and weaker. Looking at Zhou Jin in front of him, Lao Li said. When the last sentence is said, it is not only a little bleak. The reason why Lao Li chose to join the Northern Army in those years was the hope that he could fight for the Great Man. Later, although he fought less in the Northern Army, the Big Man became weaker and weaker. In this way, Lao Li didn't understand whether he was wrong or the world was wrong. Maybe only General Lv Bu can save this situation. With that, Lao Li thought of Lv Bu again. The scene where Lv Bu cut off the heads of thousands of Huns on the edge of the Wei River. To this day, Li still remembers that although he felt too bloody at that time, he thought that Lao Li was emotional and a little yearning. In the face of the strength of foreigners, maybe only such people can keep their dignity for the big man. .