Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 139
Gao Li's imperial guards also knew that Ran Min was brave, so they transferred dozens of people over.

There were not many cavalry around Ran Min left.

Even so, under the swing of the two long soldiers, some people fell down from time to time.

However, the horse couldn't charge up, and Ran Min's combat strength dropped by half, and he led a dozen personal guards to dismount and fight the enemy.

Amidst the blood, Li Yue looked ahead. In the middle of the mound, a bandit general was sitting cross-legged.

This man turned into ashes and Li Yue would never forget that he was the bandit general on the Nanshan battlefield that day.

Five short bodies, extremely strong, the muscles of the whole body seemed to stretch the armor, looking at the battlefield indifferently, two or three hundred axe-wielding soldiers stood behind, full of murderous aura.

Judging from his aura, this person should be Liang Du.

Kill him, and this bloody battle is over.

In two years, the Black Cloud Army has been reborn.

Although the battlefield was chaotic, the soldiers were not chaotic at all, with Shi and Wu as the organizational system to cooperate with each other, and the Gaoli guards who killed were retreating steadily.

The rise of the Black Cloud Army is partly because they are brave and good at fighting, and the other half is because Li Yue has trained and promoted a large number of low-level officers.

Especially Wuchang and Shichang are all loyal and passionate men. After Li Yue's careful teaching, they are no longer simple martial arts in this era.

On the other hand, the guards of Gao Li are brave if they are brave, but they are also chaotic.

Many people are fighting on their own, without a system, like wild beasts lost in the slaughter.

In a short period of time, they can fight evenly, but after a long time, the shortcomings of the Gaoli Imperial Army will be revealed.

No matter how great the power of the individual is, it cannot compete with the power of the group.

After two sticks of incense, Gao Li's guards were gradually at a disadvantage.

At this time, Liang Du in the middle of the mound slowly stood up, looked at Li Yue in the formation with gray eyes, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he recognized Li Yue, raised his ax and made a provocative gesture, roaring, "Kill!" !"

The roar was impassioned, but he didn't rush forward.

Only let the guard rush over.

The low hills suddenly became impassable, full of iron armor, large axes and maces everywhere.

The corpses were piled up under the feet, looking down from the sky, it looked like a huge grinding disc of flesh and blood, and the blood slowly flowed down, dyeing the low hill bright red.

By rushing through this human wall made of iron armor, you can kill Liang Du in front of him.

However, this short distance of forty or fifty steps was extremely difficult. After the surrounding Heiyun soldiers continued to swing their maces, their physical strength was also rapidly declining.

"Little thief Liang Du, dare to fight to the death?" Wei Shan hissed in the crowd.

However, only Liang Du's piercing laughter came back from the other side.

"The dog thief is to die! Yao Yizhong is here!" A war horse neighed loudly, and five horsemen suddenly rushed up from the northwest of the short hill, also soaked in blood.

Two of them had just landed, and then slid down the steep slope, and one of them stepped on a hoof pit and fell to the ground.

The first rider, holding a long lance, with fluttering white hair, stepped on the pile of corpses, it was the old Qiang Yao Yizhong.

Yao Yizhong's equestrian skills are really amazing to be able to charge up from the steep northwest face.

More Qiang climbed up from behind.

At this time, Liang Du had only a dozen soldiers around him.

Li Yue cried out inwardly that it was not good, he fought fiercely for so long and paid a huge price, yet he made a wedding dress for the Qiang people...

Yao Yizhong came too timely, just as Liang Du and Li Yue were inseparable.

It is said that Lao Qiang is upright, but now it seems that he is a thief if he is old and not dead, and he is right.

"Hahaha, Liangdu's head will be taken by the old Qiang!" Yao Yizhong raised his spear and pulled himself together, standing up with a majestic horse on his crotch.

Then, the war horse leaped out like an electric switch, and the long lance turned into a sharp awn.

It seemed that even Liang Du was overwhelmed by Yao Yizhong's momentum, and looked at him in surprise.

But at this moment, Yao Yizhong said "Hey", the horse suddenly got short, fell to the ground, and threw him out...

It turned out that extreme joy begets sorrow, and I stepped on a hoof pit.

Yao Yizhong threw himself seven or eight steps away in front of Liang Du.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward, Liang Du didn't react for a while, and looked at Yao Yizhong, who fell on the ground with all kinds of meat and eight vegetables.

Although the old Qiang is fierce, he is seventy years old...

"Father!" At this moment, a cry came from among the Qiang people, bringing everyone back to reality.

Yao Xiang rushed over with dozens of Qiang people desperately.

Liang Du on the other side made a sharp thought, and rushed forward with an ax in hand.

Yao Yizhong on the ground thumped a few times, but finally stood up, with the knife in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't take a step back.

However, he looked ashamed and looked a little embarrassed.

Li Yue was thinking it was funny, when a loud roar came from the left rear: "Where is Liang Du!"

It was Ran Min who broke through the siege and rushed over.

The two long soldiers in his hands turned into a broken spear and a bone, striding forward, his whole body was once again stained red with blood, and there was not a single bodyguard left...

As if never knowing fatigue, there is only brutal killing intent in his eyes, which is frightening.

Heiyun soldiers took the initiative to get out of the way.

When he walked past Li Yue, he suddenly saw a wound under his left rib, the armor had been torn open, and blood was dripping.

Li Yue's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that Ran Min would be injured too.

But this wound was not fatal, his armor was naturally high-quality, and his body was relatively strong, this wound stimulated his viciousness even more.

Without stopping at one step, like a mad tiger descending a mountain, he challenged the fiercest place to attack, the bones in his hands flew up and down, his nails and flesh and blood splashed together.

His arrival seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The originally stalemate battlefield began to favor the Heiyun army, and the morale of the surroundings was boosted, as if the body was reinfused with strength.

One ebb and another, Gao Li's imperial guards couldn't hold their breath for the last time, and was blocked by the Heiyun army.

But Ran Min stood there panting, seeing Liang Du fighting fiercely with the Qiang people, his eyes lit up with anger, "Old Qiang is cunning, I'll wait for a bloody battle for a long time, don't let him succeed!"

Let others eat the boiled duck, Li Yue naturally couldn't swallow the bad breath, "Xiu Chenghou's injury..."

"This small injury is not a problem. If I don't take Liang Du's head, I won't be able to sleep or eat!" Ran Min took a sip of water, tied the wound with a belt, threw away the broken spear, and picked up a handful of bones.

Short soldiers are obviously more suitable for the current battlefield.

"It's not too late, I'll help Xiu Chenghou!" Li Yue also picked up a handful of bones.

By this time, this war should be over.

Since Liang Du was unable to attack Xingyang, his fate was already doomed.

Behind Xingyang are Chenliu, Liyang, Fangtou and other important towns, and then there is Yecheng.

Fifty steps away, Liang Du fell into a hard fight.

Yao Xiang finally got one step ahead of him, the father and son fought bloody, resisted for a while, the Qiang people from the rear came and suddenly wrestled together, inseparable.

Ran Min strode forward, carried Shuang Guduo into the battle, and swung out against the big ax that was chopped down by a Gaoli guard.

There was a loud "bang" and sparks flew everywhere.

The big ax was thrown out of his hand, and another bone of Ran Min hit his chest directly, and his whole body fell limply.

"Go away!" A loud roar shook the audience.

Several Gaoli imperial guards who attacked raised their axes above their heads, and they dared not fail to chop them down.

(End of this chapter)