Ugly time for three quarters, cloudy clouds cover the moon.
After the cavalry was reorganized, the front team was withdrawn and replaced with the elite of the first charge. The torches they raised suddenly went out, the drum that had been playing all night also stopped, and the city of Duanzhou was suddenly plunged into darkness. Without the torch lighting, the archers on the wall could not see the opposite side of Haogou. The sentry climbed up the only remaining watchtower, stepped on the railing bravely, and patrolled at high altitude.
"I can't see clearly," the perspiration dripped from the temple, and he gestured to the wall, "It's too dark!"
The onslaught of single-tip cannons and trebuchets also ceased, and apart from the scattered hooves of horses, there was no news in the city. The garrison calmed down in this rare silence, as if they were afraid of being disturbed, they stood up in their respective positions, and had a hunch about the coming storm.
The garrison in the passage began to withdraw, and they dragged the cleaned up corpses to make way for the Jin Yiqi. The water was poured on the bluestone board, poured over the horseshoe, and dissipated the strong bloody smell.
The line of cavalry moved, and they were to pass through the stable passages that formed the wall in front of the city gate. They have figured out the way of Jinyi riding through repeated trials. For the steel needle, they must form a thick brick and smash it!
The garrison on the wall did not dare to wipe off their sweat, their Adam's apple rolled, and they counted down in unison as they listened to the sound of horses' hooves.
The cavalry rushed to Haogou.
The cavalry's hooves stepped on the access board, and the rumbling sound suddenly resounded through Haogou.
It's now!
The garrison waved the flag and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Push!"
The heavy stone at the top of the wall tumbled along the small wooden passage, turned around the short place with a "guru", and leaped out by knocking on the edge, hitting the Haogou like raindrops. The cavalrymen hidden in the dark could not stop the raid from above, and were hit by heavy stones, turning their horses on their backs. Most of the access boards were immediately broken, and countless cavalrymen fell into the ditch.
The gates of the city were already wide open, with Shen Zechuan as the center, Qiao Tianya and Fei Sheng as the two wings, and the three teams rushed together. There were countless gaps in the formation of the cavalry's collapse, and the Jinyi cavalry attacked, starting from Haogou, tearing the cavalry charging team to pieces.
The stone pusher at the top of the wall was replaced, and the archer was replaced. Hot oil was poured on the arrow, wrapped in broken flakes, and flew down as it ignited. The cavalry did not have the cover of the infantry's lead car, nor the armor to protect the body. The rockets could burn if they wiped the clothes, and the whole Haogou suddenly lit up.
Fei Sheng's right wing had stepped on Biansha's access board and rushed to the opposite side of Haogou. He was half-bent in the gust of wind, whipping his horse whip forward, and when he passed Yin Chang's position, he slid violently and pulled out with one arm. The old man's knife. As soon as he grasped Yin Chang's knife handle, he tilted his head on his shoulders and rubbed his cheeks hard, and tucked the knife into the scabbard vacant on his back.
Fei Sheng leaned his horse's head in the wind and continued to gallop toward Lang Yantai in the southeast.
The cavalry noticed that a light cavalry was breaking through in the dark, and before the cavalry they mobilized blocked the gap, they were grabbed by the throat and dragged by Shen Zechuan, who had also crossed the Haogou. Jinyiqi's center and left wing were all here to cover, with their backs to the burning Haogou, fighting hard in the rain of arrows.
The scattered cavalry quickly regrouped, but the Jinyi cavalry was also very fast, and everyone had no advantage over each other on the mounts.
Qiao Tianya was splattered with blood and could hardly see his original appearance. He wiped the knife with his sleeve, whistled, and followed Shen Zechuan.
"Fujun," Qiao Tianya finished wiping the knife, "Is this knife still good for me?"
Shen Zechuan said in the dark night of sparks: "It's as fast as the snow in Yangshan."
Qiao Tianya's rotten sleeves exposed his arms, and he didn't even wear an armband, like a knife without a sheath. He suddenly turned around, not knowing whether it was true or not, and said, "Don't tell Yuan Zhuo that, there's a big misunderstanding, and I'm not happy."
"Then I'm really," Shen Zechuan's back-handed Yang Shanxue suddenly slanted up, blocking the scimitar behind Qiao Tianya, pouring blood on Qiao Tianya's face in the sound of the blade, and said calmly, "Too Yuan Zhuo is happy."
The golden-robed cavalry behind him returned to his position, and Shen Zechuan stopped talking. He dragged Yangshanxue, turned his horse's head, and ran with his horse's hoof facing the direction of the cavalry's single-tip cannon.
The man with the military information passed on by the cavalry galloped in the team, waving a small flag, pointing at the single-pointed gun, and said: "Withdraw the gun!"
But Jinyi rode too fast, and the scorpion, who was guarding the side of the single-tip cannon, swung the hammer against Shen Zechuan. Shen Zechuan was holding back Yangshan Xue, and when he was about to confront the scorpion, he suddenly rolled off his horse, and the wind tread frost clothes immediately turned his back on his hoofs. Scorpion's intention of breaking the knees of Fengtashuangyi failed, and when turning his body, he scolded in Biansha: "Cunning—"
Shen Zechuan jumped up on the ground, the scorpion was tall and majestic, Shen Zechuan clambered on his shoulders and slammed the scorpion's head with one hand, exposing his neck, Yang Shanxue pressed against the flesh and cut it. past.
The right hand was weak, but this time he missed, and did not cut the throat of the scorpion.
The scorpion spurted blood from his neck, and before the hammer he was waving stopped, he let out an uncharacteristically rough gasp, and pulled Shen Zechuan back with his free hand.
The blood beads on Shen Zechuan's brows dripped down, he resisted gravity, and the blade that had been drawn back again, like slaughtering cattle and sheep, with the force of the saw, completely slashing the opponent's throat.
This immortality made the Jinyi rider behind him feel numb.
The scorpion fell to the ground with a bang, and both the hammer and Shen Zechuan fell out.
Feng Tashuangyi had already circled back, and Shen Zechuan got up and mounted the horse again. Qiao Tianya lifted the hammer with the tip of his toes, held it in his hand, and slammed it down against one of the single-tip cannon's legs.
The sound of wood popping exploded in my ears, and the fire immediately ignited.
Fei Sheng was holding a torch, and his right wing was already approaching Lang Yantai. He gasped, staggered a bit as he dismounted, clawed at the edge of the steps with his other arm, and ran to the stage with his hands and feet on the ground.
The chasing cavalry rushed forward, and Jin Yi rode under the stage to kill them again.
Fei Sheng sprinted along the steps and threw the torches in when he reached the burning platform. The dry bench burst into flames, he took two steps back and said, "It's become..."
The garrison on the city wall immediately burst into tears, shouting to the bottom: "It's over!"
Feng Tashuangyi retreated, and Shen Zechuan said, "Retreat!"
The fire in Langyantai is soaring, and after a while, Langyantai to the east will ignite one by one. Fei Sheng covered his heart and wanted to wipe his eyes, but who knew that the gust of wind blew soot and ash, and the sky that had been cloudy for half the night began to break out. A few drops of rain were a precursor. Before the cheers in Duanzhou City would burst into pieces, the torrential rain was like cold water. It splashed down according to Fei Sheng's face.
It's raining.
The fire in Langyantai was like a swaying flower in the rainstorm. It was beaten by water droplets and could not lift its head, and the fire gradually became smaller.
Fei Sheng rushed to the front of the stage, blocked the rain with his hands, and said angrily, "God God!"
Duanzhou, where the sky has been clear for several days, is bound to usher in a heavy rain. This rain pours down, and the Haogou in the east gate will not be short of water for the time being, but it will be difficult for Langyantai to ignite.
"Go, go... I am your ancestor!" Fei Sheng wiped the flint, but the sudden rain was so heavy that his hands were wet.
Can't burn.
This rain is a torrential rain. It comes fiercely, but it stops quickly. As long as we return to the city for a while, there is still a chance.
Shen Zechuan waved his saber toward the southeast with a hesitant heart, and said, "Retreat!"
Fei Sheng's eyes were blurred, he thought it was washed by the heavy rain, he rubbed the flint and flint like crazy, watching the sparks go out.
old man.
Fei Sheng's rotting nails were stained with blood when he scraped the door.
It's hard to be a hero.
Fei Sheng's red eyes widened, he pulled out the notebook from his arms and stuffed it into the nest. He leaned over and blew with his mouth, choking on the smoke.
Father in this life.
Fei Sheng blew a small fire, letting the tongue lick the notebook, and the fire jumped up, almost burning Fei Sheng's hair. He fell to the ground and spat.
Give yourself up just once!
The two lit Lang Yantai did not jump high in the heavy rain, but it was enough. A little spark in the southeast lit up, and then, countless firelights lit up one after another, and suddenly spread out along the Lang Yantai, pulling into a winding strip. The long dragon, clearly perished in the heavy rain.
Fei Sheng took a few steps to the front of the stage and was about to jump down, but the voice he was about to shout got stuck in his throat and backed away.
The cavalry in front of Langyantai was overwhelming, and there was no gap to be found. Jin Yiwei's right wing was as slender as Maimang in front of such a large army.
Fei Sheng was drenched. He looked at the Xiuchun Dao he had already cut, and said to Yu, "I told you a long time ago that being a hero doesn't end well."
The rain beat Fei Sheng, and the noisy voice seemed to be arguing with him.
The blood on Fei Sheng's face was washed away. He threw away the embroidered spring knife, stepped on the edge of Langyantai, suddenly pulled out Yin Chang's knife, and shouted to Duanzhou: "Fu Jun!" His chest heaved, "Give me Set up a monument, and engrave 'Loyalty, righteousness and courage to the old ten'. I will face the Chashi River with the old man, and guard Duanzhou for 10,000 years!"
Shen Zechuan rode his horse gallopingly, and the rain splashed over his eyebrows.
Duanzhou.
China Bo.
He was no longer a passing cold wind, and there were countless figures behind him. The heavy weight was superimposed on his shoulders, pressing Shen Zechuan, who used to drift in the world, back to the ground. He stepped on this land, he couldn't—
Fu Jun raised his face in the rainstorm and shouted, "Breakthrough!"
Fei Sheng jumped off Lang Yantai, rolled to the ground, turned over, chopped off the pony's front knee with a knife, and crashed into it with muddy water. An ant colony of cavalrymen flocked here, and the right flank was smashed by the charge of the cavalry.
Yangshan’s snow and swords broke through the rain, and the horses’ hooves stepped on the corpse to break out to the southeast.
Fei Sheng was holding a machete and was pushed backwards. He was at a critical moment when he heard the explosion through the rainstorm. He suddenly fell into the mud, rolled in a circle, wiped his face and said, "Reinforcement!"
The explosion on the south side of Duanzhou exploded again. Huo Lingyun held the cavalry's buttocks and used the fire guns of this team of Jinyi cavalry to blast his way. He loaded it hard, without wiping the rain, and burst into the cavalry at a gallop.
Tantai Hu, who was behind him, couldn't hold it in anymore, he drew his knife and shouted, "Biansha Bald Man of Dog Day, your grandfather tiger is here!"
The advance team of the Dunzhou garrison has arrived!
* * *
The sky was covered with thick clouds, and the city gates were closed again when the rain stopped.
Shen Zechuan was panting, his fingers were blushing. When he got off the horse, the water in his boots squeezed out, and there was a "squeak" sound when he stepped on the ground. He said, "Remove the knife and rest."
The horsemen in golden clothes dismounted one after another, stuffed the food handed over by the garrison, replaced the knives with rolling blades, and went to rest in the shed at the foot of the city. Time is precious, they didn't even have time to change their clothes, wrapped in thin blankets and sipped a few sips of hot tea, and fell asleep leaning against the wall.
Tantaihu took off his helmet and followed Shen Zechuan to the city wall. Huo Lingyun followed closely and said, "I went up the Chashi River and found that Luosha Post Station was slaughtered on the way. I originally wanted to go back to Duanzhou to report to the government, but there were too many cavalry, so I went west. Go, set the Lang Yantai in Dunzhou on fire."
Shen Zechuan put his wet hair on his cheek and said, "How is the situation in the battle area?"
"The horse road has been cut off," Tantai Hu said. "According to the current situation, the battle area is not easy."
Several people reached the top of the wall and sat on the ground behind the intact wall stack. There are simple sheds here, and it is relatively dry.
Shen Zechuan pushed aside the military map, took off the agate that was dirty into mud beads in his right ear, and put it in his arms. He looked at it for a long time and said, "It's raining, the door is muddy, and the cavalry's baggage is sinking, so they won't attack easily until the sun comes out."
"But it won't stop for too long," Qiao Tianya pointed at Dunzhou. "They already know that reinforcements from Dunzhou are coming."
"The garrison is all infantry, and the pace is slow. It will take a night for a large army to reach Duanzhou." Tantaihu touched the scar on his eyes, "My vanguard is only 2,000 people."
Fei Sheng lay down quickly, holding Yin Chang's knife, he didn't have the strength to howl again, his voice was hoarse: "The wolf Yantai in the southeast is lit, we just have to stay through tonight..."
"The speed of the cavalry is fast," Huo Lingyun interrupted Fei Sheng, "If Hassan wants to stop the reinforcements from Dunzhou, it's too late to move his troops to the south, so he can't really bet his time on tonight."
Ha Sen's advantage was his understanding of the terrain of Zhongbo. The Dunzhou garrison was not a cavalry in golden clothes. They had to run on both feet. As long as they were blocked by the cavalry, they might stagnate behind Duanzhou and delay the rescue time.
"We have to stay until the reinforcements from Bian County come," Huo Lingyun pointed his finger along the horse road in Bian County to Duanzhou, "Second Master said when he went south that as long as Hasen moved, the commander would circle back to Gedal to attack Hasen. No matter what, Ha Sen won't be able to stay in Duanzhou for too long. Duanzhou's city walls are strong, and we don't have to worry about food. We can at least hold it for two more days."
Two more days.
This sentence made everyone present sighed.
Qiao Tianya turned his head, looked out of the wall, and said, "... Fight against the water."
A haze shrouded the sky, and the Chashi River, which was still magnificent last night, was reduced to a pale rag. The city wall will turn black after the rain, and the garrison will continue to clean up the battlefield at the city gate. No matter which side of the soldiers, as long as they become corpses, they will be stacked together. The faces of those people were also pale, hanging in the quagmire, like dried sage grass without water.
Shen Zechuan walked down the steps alone and washed his face by the water tank. He held one arm and looked at his right hand. He soaked his hands in the clear water, and the blood stains on the handkerchief immediately swayed away.
Aye's handkerchief is dirty.
Shen Zechuan untied the veil, and his fingers were swollen. He turned around and sat down, wringing out the blue handkerchief, drying the handkerchief on his knees, raising his head, his eyes fixed on it.
The wind blew the trees next to it, and leaves fell on the ground.
Shen Zechuan leaned against the water tank and fell asleep.
* * *
Hasson scooped up the river with his hands, buried his face in it, and said goodbye to the east. The heads of people at his feet were strung together, the machete was stained red with blood, the newly cut leather coat showed his wrists, and the red jacquard flowers that Duoerlan gave him were hidden in the sleeve pockets.
The old wise man picked up the water from the river, poured it on Hazen's head, and said, "God bless the eagle of the Serpent's Department."
Hasson raised his wet face, looked at the wise man, and asked, "Will I win?"
The wise man leaned over and stroked Hassan's forehead, his turbid eyes carrying the river, he seemed to be older than Cha Shihe, and his wisdom was by no means comparable to Bayin. He knelt down, cupped Hassan's cheek, and said slowly, "You're standing where we've never been."
"There were wolves ahead," Hasson said. "I killed his father."
"The wolf king killed your brothers and sisters." The wise man's face was like a barren sand dune in the desert. "The mercy given by the god Chiti is accompanied by pain. He took away the grassland and the blue sky. We have long been dead."
Hassan's chin dripped with water, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "I will win."
* * *
Shen Zechuan was awakened by the shelling. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt cold all over. Amidst the messy footsteps, he quickly wrapped his veil back and stood up.
"ignition!"
The surrounding torches lit up in an instant, and Shen Zechuan stepped on the steps to the city wall.
"There are still cavalrymen crossing the river," Fei Sheng looked into the distance, "they are gathering towards Duanzhou."
Shen Zechuan drank the ginger soup handed by Qiao Tianya and said, "Hassen is here."
"The cavalry is split," Fei Sheng broke out in a cold sweat, "No, they're going to charge from three sides!"
The cavalry looked like an eagle that was only opening its wings, the center was condensed into strands, the number of which far exceeded that of the daytime, and the cavalry with fire on both wings ran fast.
"Notify the North and South Gates," Shen Zechuan smashed the bowl and raised his voice, "Strictly guard against it!"
Before he could finish his words, the wall in front of him collapsed in half with a bang. The golden-robed horsemen and the garrison at the top of the wall all ran up, and the archers stretched their bows against the tattered wall.
Hazen's center didn't move like his two wings. He used all the catapults and single-pointed cannons. The heavy stones fell on the Duanzhou city wall, smashing the walls and splashing, and the archers couldn't hold their bows at all.
The cavalry on Hasson's side raised the flag, and the cavalry behind gave up the drum and blew the horn suddenly. The two wings had already reached the north and south gates, a batch of arrows had been released from the north gate, and the south gate had to rely on farm implements to smash them.
The gentlemen on the racecourse were taking a nap when they suddenly heard a loud bang on the door. The women and children on the field suddenly panicked and cried, hugging each other.
"Siege!" Gao Zhongxiong trembled, holding his pen and paper tightly.
The crash failed once, and within a moment, only a louder crash was heard, and the outermost city gate immediately burst open. The shouts of the Biansha cavalry came in through the hanging door, and all the people on the field panicked and crowded back crazily.
The garrison at the top of the wall jumped down, pulled out a knife, and shouted toward the field, "Run into the alley!"
Before he could finish speaking, the hanging door exploded with shavings of wood, and was knocked out of the hole by the crashed car.
The garrison raised one hand, sweat and tears flowing from the violent panting. When the underside of the hanging door was hit by a car and flew straight away, he took the lead and rushed out with a knife, shouting, "Kill the enemy!"
Kong Ling pushed a four-wheeled vehicle, and the gentlemen followed the people and rushed to the residential area.
The garrison could not withstand the charge of the cavalry, and the machete passed over the head of the garrison like a reaper.
The gentlemen have already rushed to the entrance of the alley, and the people inside are full of people. A woman has to pull a few children and carry an old man. All the young and strong people are in front of the hanging door, and the rest have no power to fight back against the cavalry.
Gao Zhongxiong's paper fell down his arm, his legs trembled and his body trembled. Before he could squeeze in, his back collar was hooked, and his entire body was dragged by the cavalry. He screamed in horror and burst into tears.
The cavalry said something and spat at Gao Zhongxiong.
Gao Zhongxiong was at the end of the road, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He also spat at the cavalry and shouted: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"
The cavalry slammed onto the horse's back, Kong Ling swung the latch he picked up, and urged, "Quick, Shenwei, run!"
The cavalry covered the back of his head, got up, and touched his machete.
Gao Zhongxiong originally took a few steps backwards. Seeing that Kong Ling was about to fall behind, he didn't even think about it. He grabbed the bag under his arm, which contained a pen and inkstone, and smashed it at the cavalry's head. back to the ground.
Kong Ling didn't throw away the latch, he pushed Gao Zhongxiong with his robes, and the two ran to the alley. Gao Zhongxiong still turned his head, looked at the burden and cried and said, "My, that inkstone is expensive!"
Qiao Tianya galloped past, and ran into the cavalry head-on with a vertical brocade cavalry, and the two sides slaughtered blindly. The people in the alley covered their mouths and noses, only daring to whimper, not to howl. Hearing the ferocity of the slaughter, the garrison kept running over.
Yao Wenyu turned the four-wheeled vehicle, he stuck to the edge, but couldn't hear any sound from Qiao Tianya.
After half an hour, a torch was suddenly lit at the entrance of the alley.
Qiao Tianya wiped his bleeding chin, raised his head slightly, glanced at Yao Wenyu, looked at Kong Ling, and said, "Mr. Chengfeng, please take everyone to the house."
Kong Ling responded repeatedly, and then threw away the latch in his hand and hurried forward, beckoning the people to follow, and Gao Zhongxiong hurriedly leaned over to pick up his paper.
In the interlaced firelight, Qiao Tianya staggered a few steps and approached Yao Wenyu.
Yao Wenyu said: "Fu Jun—"
The four-wheeled vehicle knocked lightly against the wall, Yuan Zhuo slammed on the handle with one hand, and was kissed by Qiao Tianya's cheek in this dark corner. The kiss wasn't tender at all, it was full of amazing desire in the bloody taste.
Qiao Tianya quickly let go of Yao Wenyu, he wiped Yuan Zhuo's bloody chin, stepped back quickly, got on the horse and left, leaving Yao Wenyu to cover his chin in shock.
* * *
Ha Sen whipped his whip, and he led the elite to break through the ditch, and rushed to the east gate with mud, and the crash car followed behind him.
Tantai Hu waved his arms and said, "Prepare."
The bed crossbow on the wall moved with a "click", and more than a dozen garrison troops set up long arrows. This lethal crossbow can only be used to deal with Hasson, but the timing is hard to find, and Hasson must be backed first.
Haogou's water surface shook, and Ha Sen's horse fell to the ground, and it was a knife in the head. His machete was in a hurry, he blocked it steadily, and saw Shen Zechuan through the firelight and dust.
The two didn't get a good deal in the first confrontation, and they weighed each other's importance at the moment of staggering.
Hasson's red hair was slightly slanted. He turned the machete and aimed the blade at Shen Zechuan, as if aiming, and said accurately, "Shen Zechuan."
Shen Zechuan brushed the blade lightly, and the wind treads frosted clothes around Hasson with his hoofs up, and he violently scraped off the heads of Hasson's accompanying cavalry.
Hasson thought of Xiao Chiye, who sent A Chi's head back, which was a humiliation, just like he took Xiao Fangxu's head.
Both sides had no way out, and the steel blades collided several times. The cavalry pushed the Jinyi Cavalry back, and the Jinyi Cavalry pushed back stubbornly. Their hooves were intertwined in the mud, and people kept falling and turning into mud.
The garrison at the top of the wall pushed all the remaining heavy stones down, and the cavalry that smashed over had a substitute, as if it would never be killed.
Shen Zechuan is different from the opponents Ha Sen met. He still has reason in the face of such a critical attack. He may not be as strong as Ha Sen, but he is cunning enough. Hassan's strong attacks all smashed into the water, it was a sense of powerlessness that could not be caught, and this was the most difficult opponent.
Hasson retracted the machete with his arms back, and turned out the stab.
The kerosene on the wall splashed and burned everywhere. Ha Sen took the lead, his thorns blocked the only way for Yangshanxue to slash, and the war horse slammed forward, wearing the wind and frost, and slammed Shen Zechuan into the city gate with brute force.
Dash!
Yang Shanxue almost let go, and the handle of the knife held Shen Zechuan's two fingers, so that his fingers had to be pinned away. However, Shen Zechuan was unaware, so he forcibly avoided the hilt of the knife, using the remaining three fingers to hold the knife hilt tightly, so that the back of the knife hit his forearm, just like Yin Chang's move, he pressed his elbow with his elbow when twisting his body. The blade slashed Hassan's throat.
Hassen ducked and dodged, and the thorns followed with a back grip, hitting Shen Zechuan's chest with a single blow. Shen Zechuan grabbed Hasson's wrist with his hands, but he was not strong enough. In the blink of an eye, he slammed Hasson's thorn down, so that Hasson's thrust could only stab in the side waist, avoiding his own vital point.
"Fujun!" Tantaihu watched Hassan attack from the wall, his soul dissipated.
Hassen stabbed Shen Zechuan in the waist and wanted to retreat, but found that his fingers were like steel nails. Shen Zechuan's eyes were gloomy, he said, "Push."
The seemingly chaotic Jinyi Cavalry behind him reorganized in an instant, followed Shen Zechuan to withdraw the center, and swarmed towards Hasson's team.
Counted!
Ha Sen pulled the thorn, and the warhorse that Jinyi was riding had already collided. His forward was knocked back immediately, and the rear of the horse fell into the ditch. The crossbow had been pulled up, but it wasn't enough.
Shen Zechuan said sharply, "Push it again!"
The passage boards on the ditch were almost broken, the river water splashed, and the fire rain on the wall was still falling. Hassan's charge had dissipated, and he took Shen Zechuan to violently dismount off his horse while retreating.
Shen Zechuan fell into the mud, and before he could wipe his face, he rolled over and distanced himself from Hasson. He was so dirty that he couldn't see where the blood was dripping, and the blood beads were mixed in the muddy water and covered up by the sound of tumbling horses' hooves.
Hasson knows how to seize the opportunity. He has seen through Shen Zechuan in several fights just now. This man is so exhausted that he is not his opponent at all. He jumped up, and immediately flashed in front of Shen Zechuan with the splash of muddy water.
Shen Zechuan hung up the knife to block, and was knocked back half a step by the impact of Hasson's gravity. He swept out Hasson before he could stand still. Hasson supported the ground with one hand, and immediately jumped up, the thorns turning extremely dexterously between his fingers. Shen Zechuan avoided dodging, and Yangshan Snow and the thorns collided intensively with a "crack".
Tantai Hu was in a hurry, raised his hand and shouted: "Fire attack to cover the mansion!"
The garrison at the top of the wall pulled out the bow and arrow despite the shelling, and Ha Sen really stepped back a little. After seeing the top of the wall, he realized that he had been tricked again. There was no kerosene on the wall. Before he could look back, his chest suddenly sank, and he was kicked back by Shen Zechuan. Hasson grabbed Shen Zechuan's ankle when he fell backwards and dragged Shen Zechuan to the ground.
The mud splashed with a "clatter", the handkerchief was loosened, and the three conscious fingers failed to hold Yangshanxue tightly, and Yangshanxue fell to the side. Shen Zechuan choked on blood and tried to get up, but didn't get up.
Hassen stood up nimbly, and seeing that Shen Zechuan was about to hold the knife, he dragged Shen Zechuan's ankle and pulled the man to the back. Shen Zechuan grabbed a hole in the mud, he decisively gave up Yangshanxue, pressed the injured part of his waist with one hand, and turned over with the strength of his waist.
It's killing me!
Shen Zechuan panted heavily, his elbow slammed into Ha Sen's facade, Ji Jiaquan thumped violently, and Ha Sen let go of his hand. But Hasson reacted very quickly, the thorn in his right hand fell off his hand, and then landed on his left hand, unexpectedly inserting it into Shen Zechuan's throat.
Shen Zechuan couldn't stop it with one arm, his arms suddenly clamped Hasson's left hand, and his half body was slightly raised, and the thorn stopped just a short distance away. Shen Zechuan was bleeding from his teeth. With that salty taste in his mouth, he twisted Hasson's left hand, raised his knee and hit Hasson's chest when Hasson leaned towards him.
Hassan immediately fell to the ground.
Shen Zechuan tilted his head and spat blood, and when Ha Sen raised his head, he smashed Ha Sen's head with a punch. Hasson turned his face away, held Shen Zechuan's forearm with empty hands, turned over while Shen Zechuan was pulling his strength, and took Shen Zechuan into the mud again.
Shen Zechuan's right arm was dislocated. When he fell to the ground, he grabbed Hasson's side neckline and said, "Tantai Tiger!"
Tantai Hu roared, "Release the arrow!"
The sparks around the bed crossbow jumped, and at the moment when the long arrow suddenly jumped out, it brought a fierce strong wind, and then went straight to Hassen! Hasson grabbed Shen Zechuan, rolled back and rushed into the ditch. The long arrow of the bed crossbow smashed into the ditch, stirring up waves.
Shen Zechuan took a few mouthfuls of dirty water, choking and dizzy. Hasson never let go of him, dragging him to the opposite side of Haogou.
"Your head," Hasson pulled out the machete on his waist again, "I want to give it to Xiao Chiye."
Shen Zechuan raised his neck, spit out the sand in his breath, and laughed out loud. His affectionate eyes were half closed, and he looked extra evil, and said, "The wind is coming."
Hasson hooked out the machete, but Shen Zechuan immediately raised his leg and stomped hard on Hasson's chest. The moment he stepped on Hasson, he took out the dagger on the side of his leg with his left hand and twisted Hasson's machete.
The machete stalled, and Hasson struggled backwards.
Shen Zechuan had already landed, he was hanging a machete, and when Ha Sen stepped back, he struck Ha Sen's face with another blow. Hasson staggered, imitating Shen Zechuan's previous movements, squatting down and sweeping his legs.
Shen Zechuan didn't fall!
Ha Sen was about to get up on the ground. At this moment, there was a tearing wind in the air again. The sharp arrow accompanied by the blasting muffled thunder, and nailed to Ha Sen's side with the heavy rain.
The overlord bow was drenched in the rain.
It is not the dull thunder in the sky, but the thunder group on the ground. The heavy cavalry roared on the ground, and even the rain could be knocked away when charging, just like a tyrannical beast dashing out of the dark night. Lang Taoxue broke through the rain curtain, and Xiao Chiye, who was covered in blood, was like a jet of black lightning, killing him from the sky to the battlefield.
Yanshuang crossed the border.
Here comes the wolf.