Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 341 Without him, God bless him
  Although they expected that the old soldiers from Liaodong around Wang Qi were all elite soldiers who had fought many battles and were not comparable to ordinary soldiers in guarding them, once the fight broke out, the overwhelming momentum of going forward and killing tens of thousands of people still made Tian Ergeng and Kong Zuoliang terrified. trembling.

More than 30 old soldiers faced off against more than 200 elite soldiers.

It was still almost a one-sided killing.

These old soldiers from Liaodong used to have low eyebrows and submissive looks, and they were like remnants of old soldiers beside Wang Qi. But once they jumped on their horses and wielded their swords, the momentum that crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood immediately burst out, making anyone who fought against them The enemies all feel a kind of boundless pressure.

murderous look!
  That's real murderous intent.

Those who have not interacted with the blade cannot understand the desperate killing intent.

"How terrifying is this old soldier from Liaodong??" Kong Zuoliang finally understood why Wang Qi dared to leave the city with only more than thirty guards at this delicate time.

Look at the one-sided slaughter on one side of the foothills.

This is the confidence that comes from the bloody battlefield.

Killing Jiannu is like killing a pig, but now there is no suspense in the battle with Jin Yiwei.

"If this continues, we will be defeated!" Tian Ergen's face turned pale, and he looked at the retreating team. He knew that if this continued, after a stick of incense, more than half of the battle would be damaged, the morale of the army would collapse, and there would be no way to recover. sky.

"What should we do?" Tian Ergen turned to look at Kong Zuoliang: "If this continues, we will be buried here!"

"Capture the thief first! Capture the king first!" Kong Zuoliang did not expect that the more than thirty guards around Wang Qi would be so capable. They were almost one against seven, killing his own soldiers to the point of being defeated. At this moment, looking at Wang Qi who was charging ahead on horseback, Kong Zuo had already made a plan in his conscience: "You lead the troops to attract the guards around the thief and create an opening for me. I will kill him! As long as Wang Qi dies, we will have a great victory today and go directly back to the capital to rescue His Majesty!"

After turning his head and staring at Kong Zuoliang for a long time, Tian Ergen finally grinned and decided not to compete with Kong Zuoliang for the first thief killing.

Kill Wang Qi?

What if more than 100,000 troops from Liaodong attack the pass and go south to avenge Wang Qi? It will be you, Kong Zuoliang, not me, Tian Ergen, who they are looking for!
  "I will restrain his bodyguards for Master Kong! If I can kill the enemy's head, my brother will go ahead and congratulate Master Kong!"

Kong Zuo had already made up his mind and decided to do things to the best of his ability. If he killed Wang Qi, his status would be a separate chapter in the annals of history: Biography of Princes!

"No more nonsense, let's rush!"

As Kong Zuoliang led the last of his men on the horse, Tian Ergen no longer hesitated and led more than ten of his personal guards to kill the guards around Wang Qi.

"Well done!" He hadn't experienced a battle on the battlefield for a long time. This fight had already made Wang Qi's blood boil, and his ferocious aura seemed to be aroused all over again.

After staying in Beijing for a long time, it seems that I have really become soft-hearted?
  With a puff, he chopped down the enemy in front of him. Wang Qi was already covered in blood. Looking at the scattered enemies in front of him, Wang Qi grinned and revealed a touch of white teeth: "Some stubborn people will not look back until they see the coffin." !”

At this moment, Tian Ergeng suddenly led his men from the flank and came straight towards Wang Qi, with murderous intent: "Kill Wang Qi!! Get a different surname!"

At this time, the guards around Duke Qi were already furious. Upon seeing this, they immediately swung their swords forward and slashed at the enemy who did not know whether to live or die.

Suddenly, the sound of killing started again on the battlefield.

At this moment, there was a brief guard vacuum around Duke Qi.

"Rebellious thief, die!" Almost hidden behind the chaotic battle on the flanks, Kong Zuoliang seized this critical opportunity.

Holding a long sword and leading the troops on the left and right, they expected Wang Qi to come and kill him.

There were only thirty steps between the two of them.

Riding the horse and galloping.

You can smell the bloody smell on the other person's body as soon as you breathe.

Wiping off the blood on the long knife with his arm armor, Wang Qi looked at the approaching enemy and licked his lips. In addition to the coldness in his eyes, there was boundless killing intent: "Well done!"

The strength and potential possessed by this body that has been fighting all year round burst out at this moment. Facing three or five enemies, Wang Qi directly swung his sword towards him.

There was a puff, and before the opponent could look down on Wang Qi's actions, the long knife had already cut through the cotton armor on his chest, and then blood burst out directly. Then the horses interacted, and the horseman had fallen off the horse and died. On Wang Qi's side, only his left arm armor was cut in half, and his back was slightly injured.

Tightening the long knife in his hand, Kong Zuoliang suppressed the fear in his heart. Is this a human? This fucking god of war!
  But the situation has reached this point. Retreating will mean death. It is better to move forward and fight for a way to survive!
  Thinking of this, Kong Zuoliang once again led his men to ride up the horse: "Grandpa, I don't believe it. You are really a martial artist who has come down to earth and is not immune to weapons!"

"You feel free to give it a try!"

This time, Kong Zuoliang directly fought Wang Qi and passed by.

With a bang, the weapons collided, and sparks flew out!

At the same time, the guards around Kong Zuoliang had already drawn their knives and stepped forward to attack Wang Qi from both sides.

"kill!!!!"

At this point, any words have no effect, and there seems to be only 'Kill! ’ This one word can burst out.

This word seems to bring boundless courage to myself.

The moment the sword passed through Kong Zuoliang's sword, Wang Qi turned around and slashed directly on the enemy's face. Blood rushed out on his face. Wang Qi only felt a fishy smell, and then he rode his horse past.

But at this moment, the last guard came towards him with a long knife and slashed directly towards his neck.

At this time, Wang Qi had exhausted all his sword moves and had not yet regained his strength. The door in front of his chest was wide open.

If this sword is cut down, it means that the great cause has not been accomplished and the group will collapse in the middle way.

Even Wang Qi's murderous eyes had a trace of fluctuation.

On the entire battlefield, more than thirty guards, all with eyes split open, rushed towards Kong Zuoliang like crazy.

But Tian Ergeng's heart was beating like a drum, looking at the knife that struck Wang Qi, he seemed to see himself ascending to the highest level of being a human minister.

Kong Zuoliang, who was so close at hand, felt that time seemed to stand still. At this moment, he felt that it was the most glorious and glorious moment in his life - it will be discussed in future history books: The person who killed Wang Qi was Kong Hou of Kaifeng!

Click! ! !

When the long knife was only a short distance away from Wang Qi, a crisp sound suddenly came.

This crisp sound seemed to explode directly in everyone's ears.

He ordered Tian Er to farm and Kong Zuoliang's dream was shattered.

It made more than 30 old soldiers from Liaodong feel at home.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the knife-wielding man sat down and the two front hooves of the war horse were suddenly broken without any warning while the horse was running wildly.

In an instant, the war horse neighed in pain, its momentum was too fast, and it flew directly to the ground.

The person holding the knife lost his center of gravity and fell forward - in an instant, the long knife was out of position!

With a pop, the sword flashed and struck Wang Qi in the chest!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from my chest.

puff! !

This was the first time that Wang Qi vomited blood.

"Kill all these bandits!" The soldiers from Liaodong had already stepped forward to protect Wang Qi in the center.

(End of this chapter)