Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 82 Betrayal

In the splash of blood, one knife was knocked flying, and the other deviated from the heart and stabbed the abdomen.

Li Yue's heart felt cold, and only the ferocious face of the guard was in his eyes.

Various thoughts passed through his mind one after another.

If it fell at this time, Xuanyuan Mountain might not be able to hold on.

There was only a sound of "click", and a strong force came from the iron armor and the ring knife on the abdomen. Although the armor piece pierced through, the force of the ring head knife also reached the end, and it did not pierce the leather armor inside.

Li Yue suddenly remembered that he had worn two layers of armor according to Cui Jin's suggestion.

The two mutinous guards were pushed to the ground by others.

Li Yue narrowly avoided the catastrophe, but the three guards who rescued him also lost their arms, sweating profusely from the pain.

A few days ago, I was still laughing at Guo Shi for capsized in the gutter, and now it was almost my turn.

In such an era, who would care about propriety, integrity, shame, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness?
Sometimes the danger is not outside, but inside.

From the usurpation of the Sima family to the Southern and Northern Dynasties of the Sixteen Kingdoms, mutiny, genocide, civil strife, brothers fighting each other, and father and son fighting each other, all throughout.

There was a burst of coolness on his back. In the past few days, Li Yue felt that the soldiers looked at him incorrectly, and now it finally came true.

"Why did you betray me?" After the shock, there was anger.

These two Li Yue knew each other, one was Zhao Tie, the other was Zhao Jin, cousins, they were both veterans of the begging army.

Because of his bravery in battle, he was promoted to a personal soldier.

The two were also stubborn, and did not beg for mercy, but sneered and said: "You can sit, the master of Heiyun Mountain, why can't the two of us sit? After being poor for a lifetime, who doesn't want to be rich and prosperous?"

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers flickered again.

People die for money, birds die for food, glory and wealth, who would not want to?
It is likely that they have been instigated before.

"Drag it on, chop it into meat, and sit down with the whole family!" Li Yue asked himself that he had never been sorry for them. Since becoming the owner of Heiyun Village, the mountain has been booming. At least everyone can have a sip of porridge and some salt.

When the soldiers came to their senses, more than 20 soldiers stepped forward and cut them down with knives. The two of them were chopped into meat without a scream.

Li Yue turned around and bandaged the three guards with broken arms.

One of the two people who fainted from the pain was called Zhang Zhuer and the other was called Yang Lue, and a black-faced young man gritted his teeth to hold on. Li Yue couldn't remember his name for a while, "What's your name?"

"Small, little man Huyan, Hei."

Huyan is the surname of the Huns. Since the Han and Wei Dynasties, they were moved to Bingzhou to farm and serve in the army. After hundreds of years, they were almost the same as the Han people. When Liu Yuan raised his army, he called himself the grandson of the Han Dynasty.

"Bring it back to the cottage, so I can take care of it."

"Follow the order." Several personal guards cupped their hands.

Li Yue glanced at the crowd, and suddenly felt like he was walking on thin ice. How many of these people were sincerely willing to expel Jienu and regain the rivers and mountains?

Or maybe they don't believe it can be done at all.

The cold wind is blowing, the dawn is looming at the end of the mountains, and the night is dissipating.

The fire burned all night, leaving black embers all over the mountains and plains.

Li Yue took a long breath, and the coldness of the winter morning was also poured into his lungs. At this time, a big victory was needed more than ever to boost people's hearts.

The enemy army who fought fiercely at the foot of the mountain all night has gradually shown signs of fatigue.

The key point is that Zhang Yu is in the front line, giving the thief the possibility to capture the king first.

Otherwise, if this battle continues, Heiyun Mountain will not be able to bear it sooner or later.

"Today is the day to defeat the enemy. If you kill Zhang Yu, you will have everything!" Li Yue picked up a shield, drew out his long sword, calmed down his chaotic thoughts, and regained his strength.

If you don't cheer up, you can only be defeated, perish, and die miserably...

There is no second chance to start over.

The soldiers regained their spirits a little, but most of them were still awake.

How can there be a complete egg under the nest?

The fight between the two sides was so fierce, and the hatred was already as deep as the sea. If they were defeated, how would Zhang Yu treat them?

At this time Liang Xiao came forward with more than 300 archers, looking at Li Yue with concern on his face, Li Yue nodded slightly, Liang Xiao roared to the sky, "Today's battle, there will be death but not life, why don't you all fight hard?"

"Kill, kill, kill!" More than 300 archers rested in the rear for a long time, their morale recovered, and they brought more than a hundred heavy weapons from the rear, which were still stained with blood and minced meat, which should have been left by Wei Shan.

Driven by their aura, the soldiers suddenly raised their swords and spears, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Li Yue ordered: "Change to heavy weapons!"

The soldiers put down their spears one after another, and picked up maces, hammers, and bones.

The cold wind rolled up the ashes on the ground and floated in the air, as if black snow had fallen.

Liang Xiao kept boosting morale from behind, "Fight hard, if you win, you will die!"

The hoarse voice was somewhat shrill and sad, like a wolf howling alone in the wilderness.

The fierceness of the soldiers was also aroused, and even Li Yue was determined to die if he wins. There is no possibility of turning back on this road.

The long sword swept across the enemy group, bringing up streaks of blood.

This time Li Yue did not shrink back, but rushed forward with the soldiers.

After a night of fierce fighting, the enemy army was already exhausted. Facing Li Yue's armored soldiers and heavy weapons, they had little power to fight back.

The archer shoots arrow after arrow from behind, knocking the enemy to the ground.

Li Yue didn't know how many enemies he had cut down, but he felt that there was only blood red around him. The screams, roars, weapon collisions, and blunt objects smashed together, like a tsunami.

Suddenly, Li Yue saw cracks appearing on the body of the sword, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much, and could only move forward step by step.

win or die...

Finally, the toothed rod appeared in front of his eyes, fluttering unceasingly in the wind.

"You are Zhang Yu?" Li Yuejian pointed at the general under the fangs, feeling that his aura was a bit out of place, and his age was even a little different.

There were a few feathered arrows stuck in his body, there were many dents and damages on the armor, and it was also stained with a lot of blood and pieces of meat, and his own blood slowly flowed out from it, falling to the ground, and his feet were bright red.

Obviously injured.

The man held his long spear upside down, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Hey, you dog thief, if you take Xuanyuan Mountain from me, you are incompatible."

Li Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then realized in an instant that it could only be Guo Ning who could say such a thing.

It turned out that Zhang Yu didn't come up, only this toothbrush and a counterfeit came up.

"Idiot, Zhang Yu asked you to come up and take the place of the dead ghost!" Li Yue cursed, no wonder Zhang Yu was so fierce, it turned out that he was playing with his heart.

Thinking about it, how could the governor of a state really fight in front of the battle for most of the night?
Guo Ning seemed to have been told what was on his mind, and his face trembled uncontrollably, "Should die!"

Holding a long lance, he rushed over with a dozen or so soldiers, like a mad cow, rampaging, two soldiers stepped forward to intercept, and he was knocked into the air by him.

Chang Leng pointed at himself steadily, never wavering in the slightest.

It is rumored that this guy has the power to split lions and tigers with his hands. Looking at it today, the words are true.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Li Yue clenched his sword and shield tightly, with only Guo Ning in his eyes, and rushed forward with a roar, the cold wind whistling in his ears became more and more miserable.

More than 20 soldiers followed behind.

On the mountain road, it was as if two bison collided with each other. With a "bang", Li Yue couldn't hold back the opponent's huge force, and the round shield came out, and he was almost knocked over. Fortunately, the guards behind him held him back.

There was a sharp pain in the left arm, the tiger's mouth was numb, and he couldn't hold anything anymore, it should be broken.

The soldiers on both sides strangled together, intentionally or unintentionally making room for the two.

Guo Ning's long lance was also broken, with a look of surprise on his face, he was panting violently, his arms were trembling, "Who are you, you can actually block my lance."

Only then did Li Yue remember that he had never seen him.

Throwing away the long lance, snatching a ring-sword from the bodyguard, he pretended to be arrogant and said: "Report your name, boy, today you will..."

Li Yue didn't wait for him to finish talking nonsense, he raised his sword and slammed into it, there was another dull bang, the Huan Shou Dao in Guo Ning's hand was defeated by Cui Jin's big sword, and it was split into two, his face burst into astonishment.

"Death!" Li Yue jumped up, putting all his weight and strength on the sword.

Go ahead!

The other party also felt a huge crisis, and brandished the broken knife as best they could.

Another burst of sparks burst out, followed by blood.

The long sword pierced his shoulder.

"You—" Guo Ning's eyes widened with disbelief.

Li Yue was panting like a cow, his eyes were full of madness, and he almost exhausted all his strength with this sword.

People are forced out.

"You—ruthless!" Guo Ning suddenly took a step back, shook off the long sword, then turned his butt, and ran into the soldiers behind him like a rabbit...

Li Yue froze in place, unable to react for a while.

(End of this chapter)