Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 115 Under Shule City ([-])

"Raise the shield!" Zhang Zhao yelled, and Man Xiong and Dunzhu immediately supported the big shield they were carrying.

This round shield was very big, enough to cover the two of them. After Man Xiong and Dunzhu lifted it up together, it even covered Zhang Zhao and Wang Communication behind them.

That's why Zhang Zhao wanted to bring these two idiots together. In this era, someone who wears thirty to forty catties of heavy armor, can fight for hours on and off, and even run, is a born god of killing!
The unlucky Karakhans on the opposite side didn't know that there were a total of six people on Zhang Zhao's side who were at the level of killing gods.

In addition to Dunzhu, Man Xiong and Wang Communication here, Yan Jin and Ma Yaozi can also be counted. It can be seen just by the amount of food. At that time, nearly twenty female students in the whole class ate a lot.

There was a booming sound, it was the arrow hitting the shield, and the wild bear turned back and smiled at Zhang Zhao.

In his eyes, Mr. Zhang Erlang is definitely the best official in the world, unlike the official of Shouchang Army, who always dislikes him for eating too much and loves to talk back.

Not only did Mr. Zhang Erlang let him eat with his belly open, but he also talked back to him. Apart from rushing up to fight him when he got angry, he never used his official hat to suppress him, so he was willing to work hard for Mr. Zhang Erlang!
Twenty steps!
Fifteen steps!
Ten steps!

Five steps!

"Mr. Erlang! Five steps!" Wang Tongtong didn't take his pair of cooked copper maces today, because the archer on the opposite side almost only had leather armor, so there was no need to use cooked copper maces, two short and sharp barrier knives were enough. !
"Let's go!" After the sound of the last round of arrow rain, Dun Zhu and Man Xiong suddenly tilted their shields. Zhang Zhao immediately kicked his right foot onto the shield with his left foot.

Two strong and idiots pushed the shield forward like a spring, sending Zhang Zhao out.

As if a god descended from the earth, Zhang Zhao in golden armor soared into the air. In midair, Zhang Zhao raised his horizontal saber and smashed it directly into the middle of the dense formation of heavy archers.

A group of heavy archers hurriedly replaced the heavy arrows in their hands with armor-piercing arrows, 'Dang!when! With a few soft bangs, Zhang Zhao felt a pain in his body. His armor was not pierced, but the distance was too close, and the point of the arrow should have hit the silk lining inside.

"Ah Niang!" Before a heavy archer who had just shot Zhang Zhao got excited, Zhang Zhao landed directly on top of him. As soon as he turned around and wanted to run, Zhang Zhao kicked him with his right foot. flew.

Zhang Zhao, who landed on the ground, quickly rolled on the spot to relieve the gravity of the fall, and then he swung the horizontal knife in his hand and began to chop. There was no hesitation, and he didn't do any defense. Anyway, the scimitar in their hands has almost no armor-piercing ability. , but also defensive egg ah!
A cloud of blood spurted out from the wound, and accompanied by miserable screams, several Kala Khan heavy archers who rushed over to hold Zhang Zhao down suddenly cried out. The knife was cut into a pile of tatters in an instant like paper.

"Ah! Kill him!" The heavy archer team's face turned pale with fright. This man in golden armor is wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms, and he can actually provoke a person as tall as one. What kind of fierce man is this?
The heavy archers who were frightened and retreated heard the captain's roar, and quickly surrounded them. They held machetes, but their eyes were full of timidity.

According to the most suitable style of play, they should rush forward quickly to squeeze Zhang Zhao, or simply bring Zhang Zhao down.

But they were all frightened by Zhang Zhao's leap of the gods just now, and no one wanted to go up and touch the golden armor killing god's knife first.

This kind of psychological activity only has a little time, but it also brings a little bit of hesitation, that is, such a little bit of hesitation, they have lost the best opportunity.

Zhang Zhao fixed his horse stance, and struck out suddenly with the horizontal knife in his hand. The Wuji knife technique that later generations practiced countless times but had no chance to actually fight, finally found a chance to play it heartily again.

There was a cold light, and blood was splashed on the ground like money. A dozen or twenty heavy archers surrounded Zhang Zhao, roaring and screaming, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Zhang Zhao didn't go to fight with them, but he would slash at anyone who dared to step forward, even if he took a step forward, he would be slashed mercilessly by Zhang Zhao!
The two fell to the ground again, and the circle around Zhang Zhao got bigger and bigger. Everyone could see Zhang Zhao's attack target and tactics.

However, they didn't go up together with a tacit understanding, so that Zhang Zhao didn't know who to cut, but they were timid and didn't dare to step forward, even if they were a little bit ahead, and some even stepped back on purpose. A little bit.

Do I hit you?The team was immediately angry. He has a three-foot horizontal knife and a heavy armor. You are holding a short machete with only leather armor, and you leave the distance to the enemy. Is this killing?Or sent up to be killed?

"Surround up! Surround up! Why are dozens of people beating one person! For the sake of Allah!"

"Who said you were dozens of people beating one person?" Before the captain's roar stopped, a gloomy voice sounded out.

Dui Zheng looked back at this moment, and his heart suddenly became cold. It turned out that the twenty or so heavy archers he had arranged to deal with the other three had been completely killed.

A killing god wearing heavy armor like a giant bear was holding a huge giant axe. His movements were not fast, but every time he swung it, he would definitely kill someone, and it was the kind that could chop corpses into pieces. , It makes people shudder to watch.

There was also an equally majestic man with two fine steel short spears in his hands, and the remaining heavy archers who were stabbed and beaten in a short while were howling like ghosts.

And the one who asked him in a dark way was a short, strong man with an eight-petal helmet and a scar on the left side of his face from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth. He didn't look like a kind person.

Can it be kind?All three of them have become like this bravely, this guy who came with them must be a killer!

In the blink of an eye, the team of dead souls is raising their hands as if slashing them with a knife, and the first strike is the best!
But as soon as he moved his hand, the cold and strong man opposite him moved!
The two barrier knives in Wang Tong's hand flew up and down, stabbing!pick!prick!cut!

Li Zheng's chest was suddenly blood red, his throat was cut, and he fell down with blood full of bubbles in his throat without screaming.

Then Wang Tongtong crashed into the crowd surrounding Zhang Zhao!

The circle that was neat and tidy, and no one dared to make an extra one, suddenly shattered, and countless people shouted in fear.

It's not shouting to kill Zhang Zhao, but remembering with fear that anyone who moves forward will be killed.

The situation on the battlefield was completely chaotic. Countless heavy archers ran towards the suspension bridge of the moat crying and howling. A few sporadic ones who wanted to resist were all settled by Zhang Zhao in a few strokes. This was no different from a massacre. It was the figure with his back to them.

Four people played 50 people, and within a quarter of an hour, 50 people completely collapsed!
The cries of the heavy archers in the back immediately spread far and wide to the cavalrymen who were still gnawing on the thorny turtle shells of the Shandu soldiers.

They are also quite miserable. I don’t know if there are five casualties on the other side, but they themselves lost at least 50 people, so that most of them are acting, arrows are like rain, but they just don’t go forward, they are soft Shooting the horse bow is almost the same as not shooting.

"Zhang Shilang is so brave! How can Khotan Erlang lag behind others?" A handsome Khotan officer riding on a white horse shouted loudly.

It's just that the corners of the originally white eyes looked a little pockmarked, as if they had been burned by something, which made his appearance drop by a few points.

"Let these people who recite the Buddha taste the wrath of the Buddha!" ​​The handsome officer waved his hand, and the more than [-] Khotan palace guards who had been waiting for a long time rode out at the same time.

They were armed with horses and spears, and rushed towards the Karakhan light cavalry who were still circling around the regrettable soldiers.

On the head of Shule City, Ittihad's face sank like water.

"Abdu! Quickly bring three hundred archers to bring General Adumu back! Block the four gates, and no one can ask for orders to go out of the city without my order! Send a signal to General Kumla who is outside, and tell him, Tian's army is just outside the city."

What did the pagan king of Khotan think?Why did you really come directly to besiege the city?
Ittihad felt in his heart that the fierce men who could crush 50 people with five people must be the most elite pioneers in Khotan.

(End of this chapter)