Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 600 Fireworks are easy to be cold ([-])

When Hu Biao yelled that sentence, "Anyone who can ride a horse will follow me and cut off his rear", on the faces of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes, expressions of extreme shock were immediately shown.

Because combined with the current situation, they know what this sentence means.

It means that it is almost a dead silent situation.

You know, since the hero meeting held by Guo Jing and Guo Daxia at Dashengguan 16 years ago, it was the first time that Jinlun Fawang appeared in front of the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, and he has gained a great reputation.

Let everyone know that there is actually such a top master among the Mongolian people who can be compared to the five masters of the Central Plains.

And the threat that everyone is facing now, besides the Jinlun Fawang, and some other masters who work for the Mongolian people, don't forget that the other party still has a large number of soldiers and horses.

The northern Han army, which was almost composed of infantry, was nothing more than that. Even if they hurried out of the city, they couldn't catch up.

But when people like Zhang Yimin fell from the top of the city one after another, the horns in the Mongolian army became louder and louder, sending an urgent message for help to other Mongolians.

Such a loud horn sound could be heard dozens of miles away in such a night.

Thinking about it, at this moment, the Mongolian cavalry from other sides rushed here desperately, but there are still an astonishing number of seven or eight thousand.

In short, after all the above are combined, the Mongolian follow-up reinforcements are simply a force that makes people desperate.

After being killed in front of such a powerful force, the relevant personnel are basically equivalent to death.

It was precisely because of this thought that Zhang Yimin opened his mouth after hearing the words and said: "No, the inheritance of the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty must not be completely ruined here today~"

Behind him, those heroes who were covered in blood, their hair and clothes were obviously burnt, although they didn't say anything at this moment.

But the expression on his face was a little self-evident, and it meant the same thing as Zhang Yimin.

Good guy!It seems that the reputation of their Xuan Ge Battalion is already deeply rooted in the hearts of all the heroes in the world.

And I got the deep admiration from these heroes.

But these good guys soon knew what was in front of them?What is the real Daxia Hu who is so righteous and righteous, who stabs both sides of his brother. '

Seeing these people's ink stains, tens of seconds of precious time have been wasted.

Hu Biao backhanded his horse and went out, stabbing to death a Mongolian Qingqi who was kicking his horse and trying to take advantage while they were talking.

His mouth covered his head and face, and he cursed at these people:
"Stop talking nonsense, get out, get out of here quickly.

Since I, Hu Biao, dared to break the law, I naturally have some means and certainty of getting out; but if you wastes continue to dawdle, it will be a matter of ruining my father.

It’s still the same sentence, those who are injured and those who can’t ride a horse will leave immediately; go to the bank of the Baihe River immediately, and leave as soon as they get on the boat, don’t wait for me. "

Don't say it!Although Hu Biao is not sure about getting out, he really has a secret plan.

But all the heroes of the world definitely don't think so.

If at any other time, someone scolded 'Fuck off, Lao Tzu, trash' in front of them, believe it or not, these good guys who are desperate for face will go up and do it in their turn.

Unstoppable, the kind that can knock out a dog's brain.

It's just that now, apart from the extremely moved expressions on their faces, there is no trace of anger on their faces.

The main reason is that they think that Hero Hu has a will to die, and wants to use words to provoke them to leave; they use the lives of their Xuan Ge Ying to fight for a way for them to survive.

Where have these heroes encountered such a scene on weekdays?

Immediately, on the strong and sensitive mind, it was like bearing a ton of critical blows.

The wheel-running king Zhang Yimin suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl in the air, the sound of howling was filled with endless grief, anger and pain.

As soon as the whistle fell, this buddy didn't care that after his left arm was cut off, he already had half his life left.

But with his remaining right hand, he turned the blade of a single knife before turning his wrist, and pulled out a long, deep, bloody wound on his chest.

After finishing all this, it was with the momentum of pointing at the sky and the earth in his mouth that he yelled out:
"Heaven, earth, ghosts and gods can learn from each other. Today, I, Zhang Yimin, swear an oath that from now on, if Daxia Hu asks him to do so, he will do whatever he wants, regardless of whether it is a sword or a sea of ​​fire.

If Hu Daxia is unfortunately killed again today, I, Zhang Yimin, will spend my whole life with these fools.

If I violate this oath and let me be struck by lightning from the sky and pierced by thousands of arrows to die, even after death, I will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, and I will never be reborn forever. "

Compared with modern people like Hu Biao, the ancients obviously believed in the theory of ghosts and gods more.

Even among the vicious and vicious people in the Jianghu, there are very few people who can swear such a solemn and vicious oath in public like Zhang Yimin.

Therefore, the words in Zhang Yimin's mouth should definitely be what he thought in his heart, not just random words.

Such a scene, whether it should be said or not, made Hu Biao and other people in the Xuange Camp feel a little confused.

But at the next moment, something even more shocking happened.

As if they were affected by Zhang Yimin's actions and oaths, three or four hundred men who were not currently participating in the battle all used the weapons in their hands to draw a wound on their bodies.

Also in his mouth, Qi Qi roared out an oath similar to that of Zhang Yimin.

wrong!Those who shouted out such an oath must count more heroes who are currently fighting against the Mongolian people.

After adding up their numbers, there are at least a thousand people.

Seeing this, Hu Biao, who was usually invincible in cursing the streets, didn't know what to say at this moment.

In his mouth, he could only mutter to himself, "If you swear, you swear, what's the matter if you swear to yourself every now and then.

Even if it doesn't hurt, too much blood loss will affect the combat effectiveness, right? "

While Hu Biao was muttering in a low voice, Zhang Yimin and others, who had been delayed for more than a minute, finally started to act.

Facing Hu Biao and the others, he solemnly cupped his fists and saluted.

Zhang Yimin used his only remaining right hand to lift Fan Zhu who had passed out on the ground; it was the one who jumped a few meters away and took the lead in evacuating.

Seeing this, the other heroes of the rivers and lakes also started to act with lightness kung fu.

Countless figures were bouncing and bouncing, rushing towards the Baihe River three or four miles away to the southwest, all the way fast...

After more than a minute, according to Hu Biao's specific requirements, those heroes who can't ride horses basically walked away with the wounded.

Counting it up, there are a total of 150 and six Jianghu heroes who came to participate in the operation of burning grain, grass and gunpowder in Nanyang City.

At this moment, there are about 900 people, and they have left the battlefield one after another.

In addition, they met the requirement of 'know how to ride a horse and were not seriously injured'. After counting Hu Biao and others, there were a total of 60 to [-] people.

Of course, the above-mentioned people who stay or leave are all based on their own volition. Some of them must have been able to ride horses, but they also pretended not to be able to ride horses and evacuated;

But at this time, no one cares about such a situation.

As for nearly a thousand other people, they are basically dead now.

Among them, the 600 people who entered the city and set fire to it, but failed to come out, can be regarded as a considerable number of such a huge number of casualties.

Facing such a terrifying number of casualties, Hu Biao didn't even have time to be sad.

After quickly observing the battlefield environment, I found that the first 2000 Mongolian cavalry rushed over, but now there are only 800 left, which can be regarded as more than half of the casualties.

That is to say, the sound of horseshoes is getting closer and closer, and the reinforcements will arrive soon. These Mongolian cavalry are under the scolding of a commander, and it is after a scene of fighting to the death.

In Hu Biao's heart, he already had a clear understanding, and immediately roared out a series of orders:

"Old Hei, Cangguan, if you haven't killed the commander within ten seconds, when Jinlun Fawang arrives, you will probably kill your two grandsons first.

Li San, Ba Long, you lead people to gather as many Mongolian war horses as possible. Whether you can escape this time is up to you.

The others followed me and killed all these Mongolians before the reinforcements arrived. "

While speaking, he kicked hard on the ground with his left leg again, relying on the huge force of the internal force on the leg, causing his body to be ejected more than one meter away at once.

It was considered to have dodged a knife in the hand of a Mongolian man who was controlling the horse and trotting forward amidst the obstacles on the ground.

A horse spear swept out, and the sharp pointed tip cut this Mongolian Qingqi who was only wearing leather armor into two pieces almost at the waist.

Needless to say, things like internal energy and lightness energy are really useful in the current chaotic battle.

Relying on the blessing of internal strength during the battle, Hu Biao found that his speed and strength had increased by at least [-] to [-] percent; the improvement in overall combat power was quite obvious.

The only pity is that his limited internal power is consumed too quickly in battle, and now only [-]% of what he had in his heyday is left.

With this little internal strength, I can last at most another two or three minutes.

In terms of internal strength among the other members of the team, it is estimated that only Lao Hei's situation is slightly better; because Lao Hei, who relies on a firecracker to snipe the target at a long distance, does not need to consume any internal strength when pulling the trigger...

*****
When I hear it in my ears within ten seconds, if I don't kill the Mongolian commander, or I will be the first to kill them after Jinlun Fawang comes.

Instinctively, Old Hei was trembling all over his body; at the same time, he couldn't help but pull his fingertips down, pulling the trigger of the firecracker that had just been filled.

no way!Considering their current strength, the King of the Golden Wheel is really terrifying.

Although it was embarrassing to say it, when I heard such a name, I thought that I would have to face such a terrifying old black before I could achieve great power.

Sincerely in my heart, it was a panicked group, and even the firecrackers in their hands were fired in advance.

Fortunately, under this shot, it has achieved unexpected good results.

In the sound of "呯~", even the Mongolian commander had two personal guards in front of him, and they each raised a shield in their hands to protect them.

But after this shot, he greeted him with a crooked shot.

After firing nearly 1 rounds of bullets before, this green quality item of the system was triggered again, the special effect of [-]% ignoring the opponent's defense.

Under the action of the rifling of the gun barrel, the miniature bullet was spinning all the way in the air after being fired.

First, it easily pierced through a leather shield and hit the chest of a masked human guard in fine fish scale armor; the thick iron armor couldn't even block the bullet's penetration a little, so it was easily pierced passively.

Then, the bullet that pierced No.1's bodyguard continued to move forward with most of the remaining strength.

After piercing the body of another bodyguard again, the deformed bullet stuck to the face of the Mongolian commander, making a huge bullet hole.

It is equivalent to such a shot, which miraculously killed three targets, and that excellent performance can really blind people's eyes.

Just seeing such an effect, Lao Hei cursed fiercely: "What the hell!"

The main thing is that this guy thought of one thing: If such a triggered weapon special effect will only appear in the battle with Jinlun Fawang later, what a wonderful thing it would be.

No matter how strong Jinlun Fawang is, if he is caught off guard, he may suffer a big loss. Know how powerful his old black grandfather is.

And amidst Lao Hei's cursing and resentful voice, the team and other heroes of the quack.

The steps under the feet and the movements of the hands did not stop at all.

How long do they have to stay here?Regarding such a point, I am afraid that only Hu Biao and Hu Daxia, the real battlefield leaders who do not have any name, can know and decide.

But there is one thing, they can be sure.

That is, before the Jinlun Fawang and other experts and other Mongolian cavalry arrive, it is best to kill the remaining Mongolian cavalry in front of them.

In this way, even when they can evacuate, they will not be entangled by these people.

So after everyone went all out, the remaining Mongolian cavalry was decreasing at a rapid rate in the face of these nimble opponents.

Because in order to kill them as soon as possible, everyone did not hold back at all.

For example, the concubine, like a nimble female leopard, walked nimbly on the battlefield while constantly waving a spear in her hand, knocking down opponents like wooden stakes.

Yes, you read that right!
At present, this girl is using a horse lance, not her green samurai sword 'Jiu Yiwen'.

If so, some reason is needed.

On the one hand, it is a short weapon such as the katana sword. In the current battlefield, it is really not easy to use, and it is too disadvantageous.

On the other hand, it is also the most important point.

In the last mission world, the imperial concubine fell in love with a weapon like Ma Leng because of Yang Zaixing and because of Aiwujiwu.

In the second half of the mission world, and during the rest period in the system's elementary training ground, this girl spent a lot of energy training hard.

I have also humbly asked Hu Biao, Xu Feng and other veterans who are now good at horses.

Now in terms of the use of Ma Chan, compared with Hu Biao and others, there is naturally a considerable gap.

But after the one-handed horse lance was used, it also killed a group of Mongolian cavalry who had lost their mobility, especially those Mongolian light cavalry, and they complained for a while.

In this way, with the efforts of everyone, the number of Mongolian cavalry on the battlefield became smaller and smaller.

When they were only in the early [-]s, almost all the commanders of thousands and centurions were killed in battle, and the largest officers were only some commanders, they finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Even at the position on the right hand side, those Mongolian cavalry who are galloping are less than two miles away from here.

They only needed to hold on for a short while before they could pinch these ferocious Song people back and forth; amidst the great fear and despair in their hearts, they still turned their horses' heads recklessly and began to flee crazily.

And at such a time, it was only 3 minutes before Zhang Yimin took the lead to leave.

Are these people safe, and can they escape?

Regarding this, none of the heroes who stayed behind knew anything about it.

But at such a moment, Hu Biao and Hu Daxia suddenly burst out a sentence: "Run, all get on the horse and run, run all the way to Xiangyang City, don't look back, and don't care about the fallen people~"

Hu Biao had no choice but to make such a decision suddenly.

Because after he felt something, he suddenly looked towards the wall, almost peeing out of fear on the spot.

What needs to be explained is that it's not that this buddy's waist is weak, and he's about to urinate at every turn; it's that in this casual glance, he saw something terrifying, and everyone would be scared to pee.

When Hu Biao turned his head, he saw the situation.

What the hell!On the eight-meter-high city wall, there appeared a foreign monk in a yellow robe, as tall and thin as a bamboo pole.

Holding an iconic broken wheel in one hand, who else but the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Appearing like a ghost behind the city wall, facing the high city wall without hesitation, he has already jumped down, not afraid of falling to his death like a dog or her son.

What's worse, if only Jinlun Fawang appeared, they could still go shoulder to shoulder.

Relying on the advantage of numbers, let him know what a pot is made of iron.

The key point is that at the position behind Jinlun Fawang, one after another figures appeared one after another, and jumped off the city wall one after another; the specific difference was that in this process, the speed of falling was slightly buffered.

Among these people, Hu Biao did not know anyone.

But seeing a guy with no legs and a pair of iron crutches under his arms, relying on the support of the iron crutches, it is a scene of moving like the wind.

What I don't know is that this is Yin Kexi, a Persian master.

This guy's kung fu is not as good as Huo Dou's, and it's not too far behind; for the same reason, the people around him should also be Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and the like.

It means that all the martial arts masters under Mengren's account have appeared, if they don't leave, are they waiting for the Xuange camp to be taken over by others?
In desperation, Hu Biao could only yell the order to 'run away'.

As for Zhang Yimin and others, whether they can withdraw safely depends on their luck, because they have done everything they can...

(End of this chapter)