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Chapter 795 Plan B ([-])

He didn't care about the pretty boy, and then slashed him in the head with a knife.

Although Cui Chong was fully confident, he could cut a terrifying wound on the opponent's neck with one sword before the opponent hit him.

The problem was that the pretty boy's powerful and heavy knife would still hit him, causing a serious injury.

Instinctively, Cui Chong changed his moves in a hurry. He originally thrust out a sword to block the cutie's sword, but he looked a little embarrassed.

The reason for this is that Cui Chong suffered too many injuries in the last battle, which eventually led to him being beaten and running away in embarrassment.

During the time when I went back to recuperate from my injuries, I made a painful summary.

By the time this battle started, I had completely made up my mind that I would never fight these Hu Biao and others in the future battles.

Because his gray hair and eyebrows now represent something and their consequences.

Although Cui Chong seemed indifferent on the surface, he was still quite clear in his heart.

Therefore, even though Cui Chong has become neither a man nor a woman, he still does not want to die. In the future battles, he will not only kill Hu Biao and other enemies at once.

But I want to be safer and just kill a few people at a time.

Anyway, Shang Qixin'er has no other choice. He is destined to lead his army to fight to the death here in Dazhen Pass. This will be a protracted war, and he has plenty of time to slowly take revenge.

As for how many Tubo people would die in such a process.

Even how many people will die in Taipingdao, and will they be completely exterminated?He doesn't care about all this, as long as he doesn't die...

In the sound of "Dang~", the horizontal sword in Xiao Bailian's hand collided with the dagger in Cui Chong's hand.

After a huge force came, the fair-faced boy, who originally had trembling hands, had already shot out the horizontal knife in his hand; his arms were even more sore and numb, and he didn't feel like he was dead.

For a short time, I couldn't move my hands at all.

Fortunately, Cui Chong also had a look of surprise on his face, because he didn't expect that this pretty boy who was reported to be hanging out with the ladies of Chang'an City every day would actually have such great strength in his hands.

His right arm, which was holding the dagger, became sore and numb for a short time, and he could no longer swing the sword.

The other left arm was flipping over, preparing to strike out with a palm, first to kill an opponent for today's battle.

The watchdog also came to kill at this time. In a hurry, he used the "Jade Girl's Needle" move in the "Ding Family Capture Hand" in succession.

He grabbed the wrist, elbow, and hip joint of Cui Chong's left arm with both hands.

The fingertips of his fingers pinched the opponent's numb tendons, locking one of Cui Chong's left arms in time.

Taking advantage of such an opportunity, although the pretty boy could not wave his arms yet, he continued to take a step forward. At the same time, he gave a heavy headbutt and hit his opponent who was a head shorter than him.

In the muffled sound of "咚~", the two heads, one big and one small, hit each other heavily on the spot.

The pretty boy felt like the world was spinning in his head, and there were many stars flying in front of his eyes.

But so what?A second later, relying on his memory of Cui Chong's direction, he bit his back molars and hit him with his forehead.

One, two, three, four, five.

When he hit it for the second time, Xiao Bailian felt a strong feeling of nausea and vomiting in his heart.

When he hit the third time, his forehead was already a bloody mess. After the fifth hit, he felt that his head was completely filled with mush, and he felt like he was going crazy.

It was precisely this that made his reaction slightly slower.

The sixth headbutt was slightly slower.

So much so that when he hit him, Cui Chong had already bounced off the ground with his kick, and hit the pretty boy just above his abdomen with a left kick.

Perhaps in the previous headbutt, Cui Chong was also knocked into a state of disarray. The force of such a kick with such hatred was astonishing.

Suddenly, the little white-faced person flew high into the sky, and after flying for more than ten steps, his body fell downwards.

At this time, Fengrui happened to be leading a dozen elite swordsmen and axemen, and they rushed over in a hurry.

Facing the pretty boy who had been knocked away and fell towards him, Fengrui instinctively stretched out his hand and caught it.

A single spin on the spot removed all the strength from this rookie.

Just after looking down at the pretty face, Fengrui couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

Based on sharp medical experience, I knew that this rookie, who was bleeding from all his orifices, had a bruised forehead that was okay, but there were deep footprints on the armor on his body.

You can tell that the force of that kick was too shocking. The pretty boy might have been kicked out and suffered a fatal injury of spleen rupture, which would be completely hopeless.

He looked at the pretty boy staring at him with a look of expectation before he died.

He was holding on to himself with both hands, and clearly wanted to say something, but he was coughing up blood in an uncomfortable manner.

Fengrui instantly understood what the other person wanted to say as his last words. He endured the grief that his colleague was about to die in his arms and said with a choked voice:
"Brother, you don't have to hold on so hard. Just go with peace of mind and wait for us to resurrect you.

I understand, I know what you want to say.

You are very reluctant to not kill Cui Chong, right?Don't worry, we will definitely kill this dead demon to avenge you, and we won't let your death be in vain. "

The words in Fengrui's mouth just fell, but the pretty boy was so excited that he spat out a mouthful of old blood with thick phlegm in a "Wow~" voice.

But it was also this moment that allowed the pretty boy to at least regain his ability to speak.

After opening his mouth, there was a last word that made Fengrui stunned:

"You know, you know nothing! I don't care whether Cui Chong dies or not. What I care about is that my girlfriend in the modern dimension has leukemia and won't live for many days.

In the system mall, there are special drugs for treatment, but the price is too expensive.

Brother, I’m begging you here. After the mission is over, you must help me tell the team. Whether it’s what I owe or what I paid in advance, I must ask Lao Hu to exchange it for me. "

After forcing himself to finish the sentence, the pretty boy tilted his head and received the lunch box.

All that was left was his sharp face, which was messy in the evening wind, and countless thoughts flashed through his head one by one.

Finally, with a 'dong~' sound, Fengrui Xin released his hands holding the little white-faced corpse.

As he continued to rush towards Cui Chong and the watchdog's battle group, he started to complain:
"Leukemia? We have already produced this special drug. Has no one told the pretty girl in the past year or so?
All right!It seems that I haven't told him, but who told this guy to keep the matter in his heart and not discuss it with everyone.

So you can't blame me for such a thing, yes, that's it...fuck~"

At the end of the complaint, he suddenly burst out with the words "fuck". It was during the sound of a gunshot, and he felt a projectile flying almost close to the left side of his face.

The person who fired the shot was naturally the sniper of Lao Hei's team.

To be more precise, after Cui Chong kicked the pretty boy away, the watchdog immediately and decisively released the left arm that locked his opponent, and rolled on the spot.

At the same time, he shouted in his mouth: "Throw~"

With such a sentence, more than a dozen flying axes, iron bones, flying knives, etc., came from the hands of a dozen Tang Army soldiers on the side and greeted Cui Chong.

Taking advantage of Cui Chong's ability to block and dodge, he managed to avoid the sword thrust from his right hand.

After throwing out many throwing weapons, six Tang Army soldiers rushed up side by side, holding Mo Dao, spears, battle axes and other weapons in their hands, and all greeted Cui Chong.

Cui Chong's skills were truly incredible. He was able to pass all the weapons in the almost impossible narrow gap.

The dagger in his hand stabbed out quickly, stabbing three people over in the blink of an eye.

Just when he was about to strike out with the fourth sword, the watchdog jumped up from the ground and used an effect similar to the 'Flying Elbow' in Muay Thai.

His legs and knees landed directly on Cui Chong's shoulders, and after closing, they clamped the opponent's head.Then, with an elbow from his right hand, he hit Cui Chong's Tianling Cap desperately.

With a huge muffled sound, the watchdog finally felt the huge depression he felt when the pretty boy greeted Cui Chong with his headbutt.

Because he felt that the bones of his hard right elbow were about to break after hitting Cui Chong's Tianling Cap; but the opponent beneath him only staggered and regained his balance.

Even during this process, Zhihong avoided a slash from an axe-wielding swordsman and knocked him to the ground with a palm.

But even so, the watchdog ignored the severe pain in his elbow and greeted him twice more.

At the last blow, Cui Chongtian's Linggai was finally hit with a crack, and blood instantly poured out of it, turning his entire head into a bloody mess.

Unfortunately, before the watchdog could get a little happy, a red thread quickly ran up his armor as if it was spiritual.

In just an instant, it was already wrapped around his neck.

As the thread tightened, the thin thread was as sharp as a knife, easily cutting open his trachea and carotid artery.

The watchdog could no longer keep riding on Cui Chong's neck, and fell down like tatters.

Fortunately, the next second later, the fire gun in Lao Hei's hand, as well as the bows and arrows in the hands of Lao Snake and the singer, were summoned almost at the same time.

Except for Lao Hei's shot that almost hit Fengrui's scalp and scared Fengrui to death, the effect was excellent.

After dodging the arrows shot by the singer and the old snake, Cui Chong was unable to avoid the faster fire blunderbuss in the hands of the old black.

Even the red palace clothes he was wearing were made of unknown materials, and even the barbs on the fishing net could not be cut.

But under the power of the system's gun, a ball of blood still exploded on his left shoulder.

But the watchdog who fell to the ground at this moment, no matter how hard he covered his wound with his hands, still felt that his life was passing away at an alarming speed.

It was also from this moment that Cui Chong had an obvious intention to retreat; just because the battle had just begun, it was not easy to leave immediately.

Therefore, in the following time, he also started fighting with Fengrui Xingyou, and he refused to be injured anymore...

*****
In the entire city of Dazhen Pass, the most difficult battle process was naturally the area where Cui Chong was.

But this doesn't mean how easy it is in other areas.

When one hand reached for a cloth pocket on his waist and it was all empty, Yunqing, a young man who was still wearing a Taoist robe under his armor, saw that it was empty.

Regardless of the unique and elegant temperament that has become more and more refined after being a monk for more than a year, he opened his mouth and cursed: "What the hell~"

Say it!There was a sudden change on the battlefield, that is, when Cui Chong suddenly came out to kill him, he and the now taciturn Maize were together.

When Hu Biao shouted "Plan A", they both attacked Cui Chong.

After a while, Hu Biao shouted, "Implement Plan B" again, and there was a young man in his early twenties in front of them.

The man was young and had good kung fu.

However, after the two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy, they finally struggled for a while and killed him.

But at this moment, the yellow scarf warriors, gold generals, and silver generals who galloped with all their strength and were faster than galloping horses, these formidable opponents had already been killed.

Compared with the last time, these people's tactics have undergone some changes.

Specifically, at the city wall where Yunqing and Corn were standing, there were more than twenty Taipingdao soldiers of various types. They fought together under the city wall, but they did not directly board the city.

On the contrary, when the silver general's crossbow was suppressed from a distance, some yellow scarf warriors raised the huge shield in their hands, which was as huge as a door panel and shining with metallic color, high above their heads.

Almost instantly, a sea of ​​shields was formed below the city.
The golden generals greeted the city wall with some chisels, axes and other weapons in their hands.

Even though the city wall was originally made of rammed earth, a layer of green bricks was urgently put on it before the war.

But under the hands of these people, the green bricks were dug out in the blink of an eye; in the following time, fist-sized clods of soil continued to separate from the city wall.

It only took a short while to dig out a big hole the size of a washbasin under the city wall. If they kept digging, it wouldn't take long for them to dig down this wall.

Seeing this, Yunqing and Corn first commanded the sergeants around them to shoot arrows at the city, throw down logs, rolling stones, etc., and even poured spoonful after spoonful of golden juice.

The above practices have achieved very little results.

Even more than 100 kilograms of wood and rolling stones, every time they were smashed, they did not leave a shallow pit on those solid shields that were probably made of iron, and then they bounced away directly. .

For such a shield array, there is no real impact at all.

Seeing this, Corn suddenly shouted: "Molotov cocktail~"

After hearing such a sentence, Yun Qing's eyes lit up on the spot.

Although they did not have space equipment, in order to deal with the thick-skinned Yellow Turban warriors, they still carried a backpack containing three Molotov cocktails.

Immediately, the two of them pulled out a burning firewood from an earthen stove where gold juice was boiled behind them.

He quickly lit the incendiary bottles one by one and greeted the shield array below.

Sure enough, the effect of this thing is much better than that of Maki and Rolling Stone.

The smashed fire oil not only adhered to the big shield and burned violently, but also flowed through the edges and gaps of the big shield and burned on the bodies of the yellow scarf warriors.

The Yellow Turban Warriors, a strange type of soldier, really don't feel any pain.

Even if the whole person burns in a large area, it will take a while for them to burn them to death.

But they were still human beings. As creatures, their instinct to fear fire made them panic, and they tried their best to slap themselves on the body one by one.

He even rolled on the ground, trying to put out the fire in this way.

As a result, it is naturally impossible to maintain the integrity of the shield array.

The other Tang troops braved the fierce and accurate crossbows of the silver generals, and the rolling stones thrown down could knock down the gold generals who were digging the wall one by one.

But seeing the critical moment when the shield formation was about to be completely broken.

When Yun Qing touched the backpack behind him, he discovered that there were only three Molotov cocktails in total, and one of them had been used up in a very short period of time.

Instead, through the gaps in the shield array, we could see that there were one or two squares of soil at the foot of the city wall.

Based on this earthwork calculation, Taipingdao has dug a large hole in the city wall.

Feeling anxious, Yun Qing instinctively looked at the veteran Corn, who was more senior than him and had participated in several more missions.

He hurriedly asked: "Corn, what should I do?"

"What else can we do? Go to the city." After saying this, Corn had an expression of indescribable determination on his face, but at the same time, he seemed to have an inexplicable relaxed expression.

I'm afraid this brother has never been able to come out because of the Camellia incident.

After saying that, Corn held a heavy one-handed ax in one hand, stepped onto the wall and jumped down, hitting a large burning shield directly.

After knocking down the yellow turban warrior below, he cut off the head of the boss with an ax without waiting for the opponent to get up.

The next second later, Yun Qing, who was cursing loudly, shouted "Immeasurable Heavenly Queen" and jumped down together.

Two minutes later, as Cui Chong was the first to escape from the battlefield, the trumpet for the Tibetans to retreat also sounded.

It was night, faced with the situation of four people including Xiao Bai Lian, Watch Dog, Yun Qing, and Corn, who were killed in the battle. The remaining netizens no longer had any thoughts of eating "mutton steamed buns"...

(End of this chapter)