After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 309 One hit kill

   At this time, they still have more than 20 boats on the river and have not yet landed.

   "I can win!" Zhao Pan made up his mind and let out a long laugh, "Boys, push these **** back to the river, I want to see the old thieves throw themselves into the river with my own eyes!"

  Bounded by his order, the kite people passed the initial panic, and began to settle down to organize a counterattack.

  The army began to push back from the contraction, and pushed back bit by bit to the north.

  Every bit of advancement is accompanied by rivers of blood.

   However, the Xunzhou army did not return to the river, but retreated westward under pressure.

  The terrain on the west side is higher, and behind it is a large field.

  They also understand that if they are forced to go to the river and still lose the enemy, there is only one dead end.

  He Lingchuan wielded the Tenglong gun and killed several people in a row. He heard a scream not far away, but it was a kite soldier who was smashed by the artillery and half of his head was smashed, and half of his scalp was peeled off. With the light of the fire, He Lingchuan could still see red and white things oozing out of his skull.

  He fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but he didn't die for a while, he only knew how to stretch out his hand to everyone, and howled incessantly.

  He Lingchuan finally softened his heart, and shot it out, passing through the throat.

   This person was killed immediately, and he was relieved.

  He Lingchuan took a look at the overall situation of the battlefield while drawing his gun, and saw a sea of ​​people on both sides, shouts of killing and screams intertwined, and artillery threw stones to help, earth and rocks splashed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

   This scene can be called purgatory.

  It was only in a trance that he remembered that regardless of reality or dream, this was the first time he had personally experienced a large-scale battle, with 60,000 to 70,000 people fighting on the field.

  Chaos is the main theme here. Personal strength is too small to be worth mentioning in such a large-scale battle.

  However, it was only in his heart that such a glimmer of understanding came into being. Suddenly, more than a hundred horsemen and horses rushed out of the woods not far behind the Yuan Army, and went straight to the Yuan Army's commander.

  The closer you get, the faster you will speed up.

  A horse is a good horse, and its riding skills are even more exquisite. The kite soldiers along the way either didn't react, or were about to swing their blades at each other, but they were chopped off by their horses!

  In the melee, these more than a hundred riders were like a sharp knife piercing into Yuan Jun's henchmen. The knight at the "tip of the knife" has a terrifying momentum, chopping the enemy like cutting vegetables, like entering a no-man's land.

   On his way forward, some soldiers were thrown out by the surging air waves before they even got close.

   In just a few breaths, the hundred-odd riders tore apart the Yuan Army's outer protection by stepping on the noisy smoke.

  He Lingchuan glanced back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately urged his horse to rush to the high ground:

   The one running at the forefront of that team was Hong Chenglue!

  He seized the timing with great precision. The Xunzhou soldiers were beaten back step by step by the Yuan army, so the Yuan army naturally had to divide their forces to chase to the river bank, and the number of people around the coach was naturally reduced.

   But no matter how few there are, there are still four to five hundred guards on that layer, all of whom are elite Yuan soldiers.

  When people were panicking, no one noticed that He Lingchuan threw something over.

  Hong Chenglue seemed to ignore them at all. The guards shouted angrily and stepped forward to intercept. Hong Chenglue knocked his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly accelerated. Taking the opportunity, he swung his arms and threw the spear like a javelin!

   The power and speed of this move is really not inferior to the Gale Army.

   And the gun body crackled and emitted blue light, sparks and lightning along the way, even with the power of thunder!

  Its speed was so fast that the two elite guards on the side failed to intercept their shots.

  The tip of the gun is pointing at He Chunhua who is under the protection of everyone!

  Hong Chenglue endured in the forest for a long time, even if the Xun people retreated northward, he turned a blind eye to it, and waited for a good opportunity to settle accounts with the murderer of his wife.

  As soon as He Chunhua turned his head, he saw a flash of lightning, dazzled his eyes, and was frightened out of his wits.

  He wanted to hide, but the powerful air mechanism of this gun locked him, and it was able to suppress him so that he couldn't move, even his neck couldn't turn.

  Hong Chenglue concentrated the energy of more than a hundred people on himself, and he was bound to compete for success with one shot.

  Seeing that the spear was approaching in no time, He Chunhua was about to pass through his head, but at this moment, a yellow light flashed a meter in front of He Chunhua, and there was a tall figure as tall as a mountain, blocking He Chunhua tightly!

  The long spear pierced the figure with a bang, and went forward and then out, piercing through.

  Although it didn't have enough momentum, it wanted to rush out and stab He Chunhua, but the figure reached out and grabbed the end of the gun, pulled it out and threw it away!

  The wound was bloodless, and lightning was raging all over its body, but it still stood upright, facing Hong Chenglue.

  The soldiers on the side all exclaimed, very happy.

  The sweat on He Chunhua's forehead dripped down at this moment.

   Standing in front of him was a golden armored bronze man over one foot five!

  Of course he knows, this is a new toy made by his son, and he saw it walking in the grove two days ago. He Chunhua didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

  If there were no bronze man as a human shield, he might still be decapitated while surrounded by hundreds of troops.

  Although the line of sight was blocked, He Chunhua didn't have time to see the face of the attacker clearly, but he guessed who it was right away, and he felt a chill in his heart.

  The unease of the past few days has come true, Hong Chenglue really came.

   There is bitter hatred between them, one of them must die here.

  The golden-armored bronze man appeared out of nowhere and overwhelmed the two kite riders. Hong Chenglue was only three feet away from it. With the current speed of the horse, he could reach it with just a lift of his legs?

  Everyone saw Hong Chenglue crashing headlong into the arms of the golden armored bronze man almost with a man and a horse!

  Such an astonishing impact, even the golden armored bronze man with a firm foot was knocked staggering, and took a wrong step back to stand still.

  Of course, under the control of He Lingchuan, it will not miss this opportunity. It puts its arms together in a bear hug, trying to squeeze Hong Chenglue against his chest.

  He Lingchuan learned this trick from Meng San.

  It's a pity that Hong Chenglue's movements are as nimble as he was then. Although the horse broke its tendons and fractured its bones when it hit the copper-skinned iron frame, and screamed, Hong Chenglue himself took off on the momentum, and his waist knife was out of its sheath!

  The brutal brilliance of that knife is hard to describe in words.

  The golden-armored bronze man paused, and a crack appeared on his thick neck.

  If you are a human being, blood should splatter on your neck at this time.

  Hong Chenglue stomped on its shoulder, and rushed towards He Chunhua again.

  Just as he was blocked by the golden-armored bronze man, He Chunhua turned around and ran in the opposite direction, regardless of his embarrassment.

  It's a pity that he is surrounded by people, but now he has become an obstacle on the road.

  He Chunhua simply hid behind two tall men.

  Hong Chenglue rushed forward, regardless of how brave these two people were, he cut them in half with a single knife!

  At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a flash of cold light, but it was a long knife thrown at him.

  The saber was so fierce that Hong Chenglue didn't dare to be careless, so he had to cancel the blow that was ready to go, and knocked the saber away first.

   With a crisp sound of "ding", the Fusheng Knife flew out sideways.

  He Chunhua took advantage of this time to grab something from his sleeve.

  Hong Chenglue let out a long laugh, his figure flashed, and he suddenly bullied He Chunhua behind him, and he stabbed him with his backhand!

  Three or four brilliance burst out from He Chunhua's body in a row, but they were all flashing. It was a piece of protective magic weapon that was activated, but was broken in an instant.

  By taking advantage of this effort, he ran another step.

   "Father!" He Lingchuan arrived on his horse and was shocked when he saw this.

  Because he saw Hong Chenglue's knife tip passing He Chunhua's side neck!

   Light, fast... ruthless!

  He Chunhua suddenly lost his balance, covered his neck with one hand and fell to the ground.

  Hong Chenglue was about to step forward to check, but unexpectedly there was a slight sound of wind behind his head. He turned his head abruptly, only to see the long knife shot from the air just now.

   That angle, no one.

  This weapon has the ability to turn and chase?

   When time was short, Hong Chenglue knocked it into the air again.

  The long knife spun twice in the air before flying into He Lingchuan's hands.

  It has the characteristic of never giving up without hurting people, but now the master summons it to come back to defend against the enemy.

   Dao Fang started, and the green barge accelerated, and He Lingchuan and Hong Chenglue passed by.

   "Dang" sounded metal and iron, with a long aftertaste, and the air waves raised knocked the surrounding soldiers to the ground.

  He Lingchuan on the horseback also leaned back, bleeding from the tiger's mouth.

  He just hit with anger, pouring all the strength and energy of his body, coupled with the full horsepower of the green barge, finally swung the most perfect wave cut so far.

  Essence, Qi, and spirit are all at their peak.

  Even the large tent ten feet away behind Hong Chenglue, the tent pillars thicker than the mouth of a bowl, were never cut off.

  However, this knife swung out like cutting on the mainstay. Not only did it fail to cut Hong Chenglue in two, but He Lingchuan himself was so shocked that his tiger's mouth was split open, and the five inside seemed to have been severely beaten.

   You know, Hong Chenglue was standing on the ground, moving from stillness, and forced him to stab him.

  Only in this round of fighting, He Lingchuan basically judged that Hong Chenglue's ability might not be under Xiao's command.

  Hong Chenglue himself took three consecutive steps back, and each step made deeper footprints than the previous one. Only then did he barely lose the momentum on his body, so as not to fall down on the ground with his buttocks.

  He Lingchuan was sad, and he was also uncomfortable. The precious sword almost flew out of his hand. The opponent's strength was transmitted from the blade, one fire and one ice, and he drilled into the meridians. If he didn't deal with it in time, he would be in big trouble.

  Only he himself knew that there was a burst of qi and blood in his chest, and his internal organs were really shaken.

  The young man's knife is full of power, the angle and killing intent are impeccable, the only shortcoming may be that it is not tricky enough.

  If he is allowed to grow up, within five years, Yuan Country will have another general.

  Thinking of this, Hong Chenglue felt murderous.

  He recognized this kid. He was standing next to He Chunhua during the negotiations in Baiming Valley a few days ago. He should be the dead official's eldest son, He Lingchuan.

  Bai Liqing's arm was cut off by him. Now it seems that the defeat is not wronged.

  It's a pity, how can a traitor like He Chunhua deserve such a fierce son?

  It's a pity that after such a delay, the surrounding kite soldiers rushed in like a tide, surrounding Hong Chenglue in the middle and separating him from the He family and his son layer by layer.

  Hong Chenglue could only look at He Lingchuan regretfully.

  He Lingchuan didn't care about making trouble for him anymore, so he jumped off the horse and looked at He Chunhua: "Father!"

  He has lived with the He family for more than a few months since time travel, and his relationship with this cheap father, He Chunhua, is actually subtle, estranged and wary. However, seeing him fell to the ground with a knife in his vitals, He Lingchuan's heart was in his throat.

  He Chunhua is the coach of the Xiazhou Army, how could he fall down at this time!

  (end of this chapter)