The sword soldier is in front, and the archer is behind.
When Xu Jiantao led the five thousand gentian battalion to kill nearly two thousand enemy soldiers, he found that his own people were also shot and killed by the archers. To exhaustion, if it were not exhausted, how could it be defeated by the mob in front of me
"Retreat! Continue to step back!"
Xu Jiantao carried the bloody long sword and continued to retreat. He looked behind him. In the night, a lonely cliff appeared in the jungle at the rear. He couldn't help asking, "What mountain is that?"
"Not lonely mountain." Zhang Han said.
"Okay, retreat to not lonely mountain."
"Yes!"
…
More than a thousand Longdan camps followed Xu Jiantao up the mountain step by step, but along the way they were shot and killed by the opponent's Qingqi, and hundreds of corpses were left on the mountainside.
Many of these people are veterans of the Gentian camp.
Xu Jiantao's heart is like a knife. These veterans are brothers for many years. Now they are dying tragically under the cold arrow and butcher knife. Even the chance of returning the Shroud of Ma Ge to their homeland is quite slim.
The coldness on Bugu Mountain became more and more cold, and Xu Jiantao was panting. He was old, and he was already a veteran.
"Junhou, take a break?" Zhang Han said.
"Ok."
Xu Jiantao almost fell down and sat on a rock, leaning the long sword aside, looking at the dense torches under the mountain, and couldn't help laughing.
"Junhou, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Han asked in surprise.
Xu Jiantao laughed and said: "I laughed that these mobs really regarded me as Lin Shuai... Hahaha, you see the crowds are so dense that there are at least fifty thousand people. If there are fifty thousand people here, Lin Shuai should We can escape, Zhang Han, we have made a remarkable achievement."
Zhang Han smiled bitterly: "Then what shall we do?"
"Dead here."
"Die here..."
Xu Jiantao looked up at him and said, "Zhang Han, if I remember correctly, your wife gave birth to a daughter for you not long ago, didn't she?"
"Yes."
"Old man, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you die here with me."
Zhang Han sat down on the ground, with a wry smile on his face: "It is the honor of Zhang Han to die in a foreign land with a hero like Junhou. It’s just... I think I can’t go back to my hometown, I can’t. Seeing his wife’s smile again, alas... If I could return to my hometown again, I would rather die without regrets. I hope... I hope our bones can be transported back home for burial after the war..."
Xu Jiantao laughed, coughing violently, and said: "The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, why bother to return the shroud of horse leather..."
"Junhou..."
At this moment, several lieutenants rushed in and knelt down and said: "Commander, they are going up the mountain. There are so many people, I am afraid we can no longer withstand the second attack."
"It's okay, we've held them here for two hours, it's enough."
Xu Jiantao stood up, drew out the blade on the ground with one hand, his eyes were full of bloodshot and tears, and he raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly: "Bu Gu Mountain, I didn't expect that Bu Gu Mountain is the place where Xu Jiantao's bones were buried. , Ha ha ha ha... God, my way is not alone, Xu Jiantao, I have followed Lin Shuai for more than ten years to fight for the great rule of the world, brothers, follow me to kill, our blood will not flow in vain!"
Everyone drew out their weapons one after another and rushed down the hillside with Xu Jiantao.
…
At the bottom of the mountain, densely packed sword soldiers went up the mountain cautiously. Among the crowd, a deputy commander with three Venus ranks was riding a war horse, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and sneered: "Behead all the wounded soldiers of the Qin army on the mountain road!"
"Yes!"
The pawns swarmed quickly, and the soldiers of the Gentian camp who were still walking on the mountain road chopped off their heads, spurting a lot of blood on the snow.
"Deputy Commander Sun Huan!"
A commander of the commander whispered: "I have inquired about the news, Lin Muyu's subordinate is not here, the person here is Xu Jiantao!"
"Xu Jiantao?"
Sun Huan's eyes froze, "Is that Xu Jiantao who is in the West Sea?"
"Yes."
"Hmph, whether it is Xu Jiantao, beheaded him, it is considered a great contributory, rush to me, not leave one, after catching Xu Jiantao, I will divide him by five horses!"
Everyone was slightly startled, and then quickly fumbled towards the mountain.
…
Before long, the flames in the front skyrocketed, and it was Xu Jiantao who led hundreds of people from the Longdan Camp rushing down and quickly scrambled with the pawns in front of him.
Sun Huan's eyes were cold, watching the sword soldiers fall to the ground and died, he couldn't help frowning: "It is said that the Longdan Camp is the world's strongest soldier. Now it seems that what he said is true. With this kind of combat power, if you let them live and live, it would be worth it? Come here, the archer, shoot them for me!"
"But the deputy commander, there are still our people on the battlefield!"
"What nonsense, give me arrows!"
"Yes!"
Strong bows and hard crossbows were shot at random, and the battlefield was immediately dyed red with blood.
"puff!"
An arrow penetrated Xu Jiantao's left arm, and his whole body trembled slightly, but Zhang Han, who was even more distressed, had fallen down with seven or eight arrows in his body.
"Zhang Han!"
He roared, but Zhang Han could no longer make a sound, and even his throat had been shot through.
"Protect the Lord!"
The few people left in the Longdan Camp quickly protected Xu Jiantao, and they were shot and killed.
At the same time, Sun Huan came forward with a long sword and laughed: "Stop shooting, I will cut off Xu Jiantao's head personally, put it on me, and surround it!"
There was lightning and thunder in the air, and a huge magical shadow gathered in the air. The murderousness here seemed to have attracted the attention of God. A purple-gold scroll in the clouds slowly unfolded, shining on the earth, and it was a book of enveloping demons!
On the Fengmo Tianshu, a name is looming—
Sun Huan!
Sun Huan is too murderous and will soon be sealed off!
However, at this moment, the corpses of the two Gentian camp soldiers filled with arrows were pushed away. Xu Jiantao’s chest had three arrows inserted, and the sword in his hand was surging with endless stars. It was the first star technique taught by Lin Muyu. One style, the stars are beginning to appear!
"Do you want to become a demon?!"
Xu Jiantao strode away, his eyes frightening, and he shouted: "Beast, how about becoming a demon with me!?"
"what!?"
Sun Huan was about to seal the demon, but he did not yet possess that unmatched power. He opened his mouth and watched Xu Jiantao drop from the sky like a lightning strike. The long sword had been broken, and the broken sword pierced Sun Huan’s mouth like this. !
"Puff!"
The broken sword came out, how decisive Xu Jiantao was, killing him before Sun Huan successfully sealed him!
"Puff puff… "
Dozens of arrows were shot into Xu Jiantao’s body. He fell back again and again, his eyes were full of smiles, haha laughed, blood spurted from his throat, the remnant sword leaned on the ground, and slowly sat down on a green tree. Matsushita, with a smile on his face, slowly closed his eyes, and his body became cold.
…
"what… "
A group of merchants were dumbfounded: "The deputy commander is dead... The deputy commander is dead..."
At this moment, there was a whining horn from a distance, a signal to retreat.
"The commander has retired! Go, go!"
Everyone is hoarse, and no one wants to be an enemy of a "devil" like Xu Jiantao. He can still kill a demon before death. What kind of hero is this
…
The merchant army did retreat. Their plan was to take advantage of the situation to intercept Lin Muyu’s troops, but they knew that once Lin Muyu’s army arrived, there was no chance of victory. Therefore, before dawn, the merchant army quickly withdrew and left Hongyan City. Just retreat.
When the sun pierced the clouds, the earth was full of devastation, corpses everywhere, and chaos of war everywhere.
On the snowy ground to the west, Lin Muyu was tired, and brought more than 3,000 exhausted Gentian camp soldiers out of the siege, and not far away, the figure of the defender appeared.
"Guardian... Guardian..."
Lin Muyu's arm had a sharp pain.
Sikongyao hurriedly supported him and frowned, "Brother, don't move, you have three arrows in your arm. You can't move like this anymore..."
Tens of meters away, Wei Qiu rolled off his horse, tears bursting into his eyes: "My lord... Your lord, I just got news that Xu Jiantao died in a battle on Bugu Mountain. He... was killed..."
"what?"
Lin Muyu stepped back in disbelief and muttered: "How is it possible, he... He is Xu Jiantao, he is Cang Nanhou... I... I..."
Wei Qiu knelt on the ground, sat down on the ground like a child, crying loudly, "It is true, the news just came from Bugushan..."
"Not Gushan..."
Lin Muyu leaned on Xuanyuan sword, looked far away in the direction of Bugu Mountain, walked step by step, and muttered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... I want to see with my own eyes, you all lie to me, my Cangnan waiter Xu Jiantao is invincible, how could he die... Haha, he won't, absolutely won't..."
…
Bugu Mountain was surrounded by Longdan camps. Half of the snow on the mountain was stained red with blood. The corpses of soldiers belonging to Xu Jiantao were everywhere along the way.
Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Sikongyao, Feng Xi and others stepped up the mountain step by step on the bloody ground. They saw many soldiers from the Longdan camp had their heads chopped off.
The green pine was slowly swaying in the wind, Xu Jiantao's body was already cold, and the blood on the arrow wound had solidified into ice. His expression was very peaceful, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the broken sword in his hand was squeezed on the ground deeply. Pierced into the soil, with more than twenty arrows in his body, Lingyu trembling slightly in the wind.
Lin Muyu cried silently, sitting exhausted by Xu Jiantao's corpse, leaning on the green pine together, tears rolling down.
"Brother Ayu..."
Sikongyao wanted to comfort, but didn't know how to comfort.
The blood on Lin Muyu's arm wound was red with white gauze, and tears hit the blood-stained white robe imperial forest cloak. Her voice was full of bitterness and said: "My buddies, I really shouldn't have taken you from the temple. Brought into the Longdan Camp, since then... you all think that Lin Muyu has a brilliant plan and that Lin Muyu will never defeat the war. Now... Now I am like a bereavement dog, and even your life cannot be saved, but now I am like a waste. The same was tricked..."
"My lord..." Wei Qiu's eyes were red: "You... don't be like this..."
Lin Muyu gritted her teeth, her lips burst and bleeding, but she could no longer feel the pain, and said with a cry: "Cang Nanhou... I have been sorry for you in my life. You were born and died for so many years, you used the vertebral shield cavalry to defeat the armor demon. So that the empire didn’t fall. You got the name of Cangnanhou, but you were taken away by the Congress. I didn’t even say a word. I, Lin Muyu, would be ashamed of you in my life. I am too self-righteous and I am too smart. …"
"My lord, please stop talking!"
Wei Qiu knelt on the snowy ground. Behind him, Feng Jixing, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and others knelt down. In a blink of an eye, all the people on the mountainside knelt down.
Lin Muyu looked at the trembling arrow Lingyu on Xu Jiantao's chest, her eyes were red, and she continued: "I originally planned to wait until the war is over. After securing the unification, all the generals of the Longdan camp will be able to die well, but... But God won't give me time, I can't do anything, I can't do anything..."
Sikongyao burst into tears and said: "Brother Ayu, we all understand, please stop talking... Stop talking..."
Lin Muyu seemed to have not heard Sikongyao's words, and roared at the sky: "Chen Yu, Song Liangcheng, I swear not to be at odds with you, and if you don't frustrate you, I swear not to be a man, Lin Muyu!"
"Puff..."
Suddenly he opened his mouth and vomited blood, his breath became extremely disordered and faint, and he slowly stood up, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, but the sword light also became dim. He didn't take two steps, and he fell into the snow. middle.