Will Ming

Chapter [-] is Mine

Before he died, Fu Hunu raised his jaw and said that his name was Fu Hunu, who was born in Tiefutu. The pride and pride on his face made people feel touched. He was obviously about to die, and his stomach and intestines were cut open with a knife. , it is obvious that the enemy's feet have already stepped on his blood-spitting chest, but why is his face still so proud?

Because of three words, Iron Buddha.

At that time, more than a hundred of their brothers followed Zhang Zhongjian down the mountain and wandered around the world. They were proud from the time they left the village and set foot on the dusty road. They were proud of being a member of the Tiefutu.Whether in Jiangnan or Saibei, even when the Blood Cavalry and Iron Buddha were almost wiped out on Yanshan Mountain, they were still proud.They are Iron Buddha Cavalry, unique cavalry in heaven and earth.

They carry the word "thief" on their backs, but they are all men who are indomitable.

Fu Hunu never thought that he would end up in this life. His brothers were waiting for him in another world. He knew that sooner or later he would step on the road called Huangquan, cross the bridge called Naihe, Look at the flowers on the other side of the bridge, and look for the figures of the Tiefutu brothers.

Fu Hunu once told Li Xian more than once that if there was really a person named Po Meng waiting for him on the Naihe Bridge with a bowl of ecstasy soup, then he would kick Po Meng into the river with one kick, The ghost messenger would never drink that bowl of Mengpo soup that made people forget their previous lives even if they were thrown into the animal realm.Even if reincarnated as a pig, cow, dog and horse, you must never forget the appearance of the brothers, and you must never forget the brotherhood.

He said that when he was alive, he had brothers who could not let go of him, and if he died, he would also have a group of brothers who couldn't let go of him. So for him, it is the same whether he is alive or dead. To live is to reunite with the living, and to die is to be with the living. The dead are reunited.

He never said that he was afraid of death, and everyone knew that he was really not afraid of death.

When the moment of death came, Fu Hunu still didn't fear the word in his heart.He is just a little regretful. During the Chinese New Year last year, in front of the empty graves on the mountainside, when he, Zhang Zhongjian and others offered incense and toasted the brothers of Tiefutu and Xueqi, they said: Brothers, don’t worry, it’s not that I don’t want you, but I have to watch Anzhi poke a few big holes in the world of the Yang family, and watch Anzhi build a cemetery for his brothers in Chang'an City, I will go to drink with you.

What he regrets is that he didn't see An Zhi overthrowing the Yang family, and he couldn't see An Zhi build a huge cemetery in Chang'an City.

He left this world with regret, not fear.

Ashina Huchen couldn't help being a little angry when he stepped on Fu Hunu's chest, because there was no fear in the eyes of this enemy whose chest was cut open. He had killed countless people. He was a Turkic man. The one who kills the most among the four golden tent generals is also the best martial artist among the four golden tent generals, so he is used to seeing others crawling at his feet crying and begging for mercy, and he is used to seeing other people begging for mercy like dogs.

Before the defeat, he also killed many Han people.There has never been a person whose eyes are so flat before death, and no one has a proud face before death.

So, he cut off Fu Hunu's head and spit. After spitting, he suddenly found that he was arguing with a dead man, but in fact he still lost.The enemy was already dead, and there was no fear or panic when he died, and insulting a human head by himself was really not an aboveboard act.

Just when he was a little annoyed that he shouldn't be so stingy, a long spear came from the slanting stab.

Ashina Huchen leaned back violently, knocked the scimitar in his hand upwards, and swung the long lance out.He straightened up and dodged to the side, grabbed the reins of the horse and jumped up.After he sat down, the long lance stabbed towards him like a shadow. Blood beads were still hanging on the lance's edge. Obviously, many people died under the lance's edge before.

Ashina Huchen turned his body sideways, and the machete cut along the pole.The scimitar rubbed a series of sparks on the lance, and in an instant, the knife was not far from the palm holding the lance.

It was Iron Wolf who was holding the lance. He really saw Fu Hunu die in battle. Iron Wolf felt that the knife that slashed on Fu Hunu had also pierced into his own heart. My heart couldn't help shaking.That was his brother Hunu, the brother Hunu who lived and died with him!

Although the iron wolf was not from the Iron Buddha, but since the first battle on Yanshan, the people of the Blood Cavalry and the people of the Iron Buddha have already merged into one whole, and the Blood Cavalry and the Iron Buddha were torn together by the blood on Yanshan not open.

The moment he saw Fu Hunu's head being thrown out, Iron Wolf's eyes suddenly turned red!

The scimitar rubbed against the lance, and the iron wolf's eyes immediately opened.If it were someone else, I'm afraid the hand holding the lance would have been chopped off by the scimitar, but the iron wolf has already seen this kind of knife technique of pressing the knife against the lance!So he immediately let go, turned sideways, and after dodging the blade, he reached out and grabbed the falling long lance again, and then the lance smashed across the neck of the Turkic general like an iron bar.

Seeing that the opponent avoided his own knife, Ashina Huchen's eyes lit up.

"Good come!"

He yelled loudly, and then the knife slashed towards the iron wolf's throat.

The distance between the two of them was already very close, so the iron wolf with a long spear was at a disadvantage.Compared with the scimitar, his long lance was much slower. He knew that before his lance hit the Turkic, the enemy's scimitar would definitely pierce his neck.

But he didn't intend to hide, nor did he intend to change his tactics.

From the opponent's knife, he could tell that his martial arts were more than a notch inferior to the opponent's.If he could break the opponent's neck even if he was stabbed to death, he would be willing to do so.

"madman!"

Ashina Huchen cursed in a low voice, leaned forward to avoid the pole, the scimitar in his hand pierced from an unbelievable angle like a poisonous snake, and suddenly changed his move halfway and slammed the iron wolf's body The chest was cut open, and a stream of blood spurted out like a waterfall. The iron armor of the iron wolf couldn't stop Ashina Huchen's scimitar!

It's Meteorite!

Iron Wolf's heart suddenly tightened.

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Like a knife cutting tofu, the iron wolf's breastplate was cut open, leaving a long and narrow wound.The reason why the prairie people like to use the scimitar is because when the scimitar is used in horse fighting, it will leave larger wounds on the enemy with the help of the inertia of the horse's impact. The knife has an arc, and the contact time with the enemy's body becomes longer. The wound drawn out is much longer than the wound cut by the horizontal knife. Even if such a wound is not fatal, it will kill people because it cannot stop the bleeding.In this era, such serious injuries are more terrifying than direct death.

If it wasn't for the iron wolf's quick reaction, this knife would have cut open Fu Hunu's stomach just like cutting Fu Hunu's chest and abdomen.

After the two horses staggered, Iron Wolf looked down at his wound.

It was a foot long, and the flesh was turned over outside the iron armor. Blood gushed out of the hideous opening, and if it was two inches deeper, the internal organs would flow out.

His body trembled violently, and the hands holding the long spear began to become weak.

Holding on, he stabbed the wolf knight soldiers rushing to death, and the iron wolf reined in the horse and turned around, only to find that the four or five soldiers behind him had been cut down by the Turkic general, and he hung the long spear on the victory hook , tore off the battle skirt to strangle the wound, and then drew the horizontal knife from his waist.

In close combat with the opponent, Changlong will suffer instead.

When he rode his horse and rushed over, Ashina Huchen also turned around and rushed back.The moment the two horses crossed, the horizontal knife and the scimitar collided, and with a bang, the hundred-smelting steel knife in Iron Wolf's hand was cut off easily, and the scimitar wiped across his shoulder.The shoulder armor was cut open, and the bone was visible deep in the wound.

Iron Wolf's arm lost strength, and the horizontal knife fell to the ground.

Immediately after he rushed over, he was protected by his personal soldiers. When the personal soldiers were scrambling to help him wrap the wound, Ashina Huchen looked down at his scimitar. When there was a small gap, he immediately frowned.

"Damn!"

He cursed in a low voice, his expression becoming more ferocious.

Bailian's horizontal knife was still strong enough, and it actually hurt his meteorite scimitar.

Ashina Huchen became furious because of the damage to the scimitar, and urged his horse to charge towards the iron wolf.A few soldiers under Iron Wolf's command stepped forward to stop them, but no one could stop them. In just a moment, three or four more soldiers were cut down by Ashina's tiger ministers.The iron wolf gritted his teeth, snatched the horizontal knife from the hand of the soldiers beside him and urged the horse to rush over.

The third confrontation between the two ended in an instant, the two horses crossed, there was no crisp sound of metal colliding, only a very slight sound, the horizontal knife in the iron wolf's hand fell down again, and with the horizontal knife There was also a thumb that fell to the ground.Without his thumb, he couldn't hold the handle of the knife anyway.

Iron Wolf reined in his horse, gritted his teeth and took off the crossbow from his waist, aimed at the back of Ashina Huchen and pulled the crossbow, several short crossbows shot out one after another.Hearing the sound of the machine, Ashina Huchen immediately leaned over to avoid the crossbow arrows, turned around furiously, urged his horse to charge towards the iron wolf again.

The iron wolf pulled the trigger continuously, and all twelve short crossbows poured out.

Ashina Huchen chopped off all the crossbow arrows with a knife, and then slashed at the iron wolf's neck. At this time, the iron wolf who had shot through the crossbow box had not had time to remove the long spear.Seeing that the knife was about to slash the iron wolf's throat, an armor-piercing awl flew over with a whoosh and arrived in an instant!

Ashina Huchen's eyes froze, and he turned around and hacked at the fastest speed in his life.There was a crisp sound, and the armor-piercing cone that shot out was cut off by him!

He turned around and looked into the distance, only to see a general in black armor looking at him with cold eyes.

In the hand of the black-armored general held an iron tire bow, and in his