Chinese dining table

Chapter 37
Liu Xiong's knife is very good.

He used to play in the mulberry forest in his spare time. At that time, the wind of the knife was so powerful that he saw the knife and saw no one.

It’s different now, there’s no ostentation at all, just chopping, chopping, chopping, sweeping, teasing, and stabbing back and forth.

Especially after the galloping horses were blocked by shields and spears, this guy was like a bear, relying on his own strength, good weapons, and good armor. reward.

The remaining four palm guards are also good players, forming a small team, covering each other and closely following the figures of He Yuanshan and Liu Xiong.

They took out 500 people, and after a stick of incense, less than half of them were alive, and the battle became more and more intense.

But Ding Dayou, who was standing between the two arrows of He Yuanshan and the others, still had no intention of stepping forward to rescue. Five hundred soldiers in black armor looked at the battlefield indifferently.

He Yuanshan looked back at the indifferent Ding Dayou with pleading eyes, then looked up at Yunchu who was standing on the city wall beating the drum, feeling sad for a moment, and smashed the neck of a Turkic man who sneaked up on him with a hammer , a broken feather arrow stuck in the chest howled: "Fight to the death!"

After finishing speaking, he discarded the copper hammer, drew out the Tang knife, yelled and slashed forward in a sudden assault.

The so-called deadly battle means completely giving up defense and only attacking!
The number of corpses on the battlefield gradually increased, and the sun above his head became more and more vicious. Liu Xiong forgot the sun and time, and gradually separated from He Yuanshan. The four palm holders also dispersed, and threw out the last short spear , gave up commanding the few Hu warriors around him, followed He Yuanshan and Liu Xiong's bloody road, and charged the Turkic army all the way.

Yun Chu's arms for beating the drums were already sore and weak, he didn't dare to stop playing the drums, no matter how painful and weak his arms were, the drumsticks would still fall on the drums again and again, making a muffled sound.

He Yuanshan's warhammer was lost, and the Tang Dao was struck violently countless times, and it turned into a long saw after chopping.

Abandoning the Tang knife that could not cut the enemy's neck, he picked up two blood-stained short spears from the ground and faced the enemy who seemed to never be able to kill them all.

A mace hit his shoulder heavily, and the lion's head protecting his shoulder was crushed. He Yuanshan's body trembled, and he managed to pin the short spear in his hand between the front legs of the horse. The horse wailed With a sound, He Yuanshan fell headfirst to the ground, dragging a wildly swinging left arm, and threw himself on the knight whose legs were pinned down by the horse. He held the dagger high in his right hand, and plunged into the knight's neck.

After killing the enemy, He Yuanshan saw Liu Xiong stepping over his body and hitting a horse's belly with his heavy body from the side. The horse that had just run lost its balance and collapsed. With all the strength in his body, the Tang knife swept across, and the heads of the horses and cavalrymen who had just raised up were suddenly cut in two by the knife.

He Yuanshan watched Liu Xiong's body being knocked into the air by another horse, for some reason, he didn't want to stand up anymore.

There was a tearing pain in his chest, his arms were burning like flames, his mouth was full of dust, but there was not even a trace of saliva, and even the air he swallowed was as hot as hot molten iron.

"Let's stop here, this is all I can do."

He Yuanshan spread his limbs and watched the two war horses running towards him. He knew that the next moment, the hooves of the horses would trample on his chest, break his breastbone, and break his ribs...

"Buzzing..." It was as if a group of bumblebees flew over him, and the two horses fell limply to the ground as if they were electrocuted. The horse's mouth was right at He Yuanshan's feet, spitting out a lot of blood.

Ding Dayou's ugly face appeared on top of his head, looking down at He Yuanshan and cursing: "A bunch of trash!"

After finishing speaking, he took the Mo Dao in his arms and strode towards the galloping Turkic war horse. With the left foot as the center, the right foot rotated with the body, exhaled and made a sound, and the two-meter-long Mo Dao immediately spun and killed Going out, I didn't see how hard he was, and the Mo Dao appeared in mid-air. The light of the Dao was everywhere, and all people within four meters were chopped into two pieces.

This tall man stood in the center of the circle, with the Mo Dao held high, as if he was welcoming the blood rain falling from the sky.

The Turkic horses stopped in front of him one after another, and stepped back in panic, no matter how urged the Turkic cavalry, they did not dare to take a step forward.

The beast's instinct told it to move forward and die.

Several thick crossbow spears shot out from behind him, and the few Turkic cavalry who dared to charge were pierced by the crossbow spears, and were driven by the huge momentum of the crossbow bolts away from their horses and fell to the ground far away. Holding the crossbow gun weakly and trying to pull out this thing, in the end, no one succeeded.

Ding Dayou shook off the blood on the Mo Dao, and walked forward slowly. Wherever he went, the Turkic people retreated one after another. Anyone who dared to stand out from the group would be killed by the crossbow spears flying from behind.

Countless legs passed over the top of He Yuanshan, and the coquettish smell of the man being covered for several days filled He Yuanshan's nose, but He Yuanshan had never felt so at ease like this moment.

Yun Chu was surprised by the scene in front of him and stopped beating the drum a long time ago. He never thought that Ding Dayou, who was greedy for money, lustful, cruel and ruthless, would have the ability to look down on thousands of troops after he went to the battlefield.

Seeing that Ding Dayou regarded the battlefield as their backyard, killing people like picking flowers, he couldn't help opening his mouth. This is just a little-known school captain of Zhechong Prefecture......

"It shouldn't be that dangerous to go to the battlefield with such a person?" Yun Chu asked himself in a low voice.

Immediately, he shuddered, not understanding why he had such an illusion at this time?
Looking up at the battlefield in the distance, Liu Xiong didn't know when he got up, and was dragging He Yuanshan back with difficulty.

And Ding Da had one person in front, followed by [-] black mansion soldiers. In the group of mansion soldiers, four light and strong crossbows were resisted on the shelf, and they also moved forward.

At this moment, the Turkic army became chaotic again, Ding Dayou waved his hand, and the four crossbows started shooting again, and the Turkic arrow rain once again enveloped Ding Dayou.

The crossbow guns raged among the Turkic crowd, killing them all on their backs, but Ding Dayou stopped and looked indifferently at the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

The farthest feathered arrow landed less than two meters away from Ding Da.

Suddenly, two horses ran out from the Turkic crowd. The knights on the horses frantically urged the horses forward.

Two huge shields stood in front of Ding Dayou, but his head was exposed, feathered arrows swished past his ears.

These are two very good archers, each of them fired five arrows in an instant.

There are not many archers who can hold four feathered arrows in their fingers, put a feathered arrow on a bow, and shoot all the arrows in an instant.

Except for the two feathered arrows that flew past Ding Dayou's ears, the rest of the feathered arrows were nailed to the giant shield.

The archer shot all the feathered arrows in his hand, and when he was about to turn his horse back, Ding Dayou said with a sinister smile, "Are you going back now?"

At this time, Ding Dayou did not know when he had put down the Mo Dao, held two short spears in his hand, and after running forward for more than ten steps, he yelled and threw the two short spears out.

The short spear drew a long arc in mid-air, and one handle fell on the horse's back, piercing through the horse's body, piercing with the archer hidden under the horse's belly, and the other short spear crossed It covered a long distance and directly pierced the knight on the horse.

Watching the two Turkic cavalry fall from their horses, the soldiers behind Ding Dayou tapped their shields with their knives and shouted: "Wei, Wei, Wei!"

At this time, a group of cavalrymen struggled to escape from the other side of the Turkic formation. The leader of the cavalry was a black armored cavalry dragging a large ornate banner backwards.

When Yun Chu saw this cavalry, he couldn't help sighing. When he set off, there were five hundred black cavalry, but when he returned, there were less than a hundred of them. As for the Cypriot cavalry wearing pointed hats, there were even fewer. I sincerely hope that Jaska can come back alive...

The moment the black cavalry appeared, Ding Dayou's army also retreated slowly, but the crossbow spears in the army continued to fire.

Yunchu looked up at the daylight in the west, and heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that this scorching afternoon was the longest afternoon he had ever experienced in his life.

The Turkic cavalry walked forward slowly, and their team had become extremely sparse, not because too many people died, but to prevent the crossbow from exerting greater power.

As Ding Dayou was the last to enter the city, the heavy gate of Qiuci City was slowly closed, isolating the Turkic people who followed from the gate.

Yunchu was very leisurely, because most of the people who came back were slightly injured, and those who were seriously injured were basically thrown to the Turkic people.

He Yuanshan, Liu Xiong and the two remaining palm guards were dragged to a cool place, and buckets of cold well water were poured on them. In fact, every returning soldier was treated like this.

He Yuanshan looked around, and finally saw Yunchu's eyes lit up, and shouted, "Is he still a boy?"

Yun Chu didn't know why he would ask such a question, but since he was only 13 years old, he said that he was not ashamed to be a boy, so he nodded and prepared to deal with his obvious dislocation injury.

"Pee on my shoulder, hurry up, it's all men, no one laughs at your little thing! What I want now is boy urine to heal injuries."

Yun Chu, who was about to untie his belt, stopped immediately, stepped forward and hugged He Yuanshan's injured left arm, swayed it from side to side, pinched the dislocated position with the other hand, exerted force on his waist, and only heard a click, and He Yuanshan's dislocated arm snapped was taken back.

Moving his numb fingers a little, He Yuanshan looked at Yunchu and said, "You really know a little bit about everything."

Yun Chu put the water bottle on his mouth, watered him like watering a flower, and set his eyes on Liu Xiong.

"Don't ask me for boy urine, that thing is useless, it has no effect other than making you dirty."

Liu Xiong, who took off his armor and underwear, was lying naked in the pool of water. The battle just now should have made him feel very excited. His guy is still upright at this moment.

(End of this chapter)