Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The small bottom army infantry camp was beaten horribly and the flag was down. The soldiers didn't know where to go. The front and back were all enemy horses, and it was difficult to escape. Even more catastrophic, the second wave of advancing Han infantry was met, and the battles were unspeakable.

On Guo Shao's side, more than 500 people under the command of the king had already fallen apart, and the soldiers fled to the two wings one after another. Guo Shao and Yang Biao cooperated back and forth, fighting while walking, and also wanted to follow the crowd to escape the defeated area.

I saw Yang Biao kicking his horse and screaming, dancing with a heavy iron knife domineeringly, and there were constant "ding, ding, banging, screaming" and people's screams. Guo Shao is not good at using long weapons, and he only has a barrier knife in his hand, specially guarding Yang Biao's gap and blind spots behind his back. The two had never killed the enemy side by side before, and now they have a good understanding of both offense and defense in battle.

At this moment, when he heard a "nail" sound, Guo Shao felt as if he had been hit on his leg. There was a momentary numbness at first, and a sharp pain soon came from his leg. He looked down, and a heavy arrow shot directly through his belly and into his thigh. After a staggering, he nearly fell and stab the barrier knife heavily into the ground, only then supported his body and fell to the ground on one knee.

"Guo Ten General!" Yang Biao immediately noticed the emptiness behind him and turned to support Guo Shao's arms.

Guo Shao let out a sulky sigh and cursed: "So many people didn't shoot, but I missed him!" Yang Biao said, "Can I still go?" Guo Shao said, "I'm afraid I can't go."

Yang Biao inserted the long knife next to him, took out a short knife from his arms and bit it in his mouth, then lifted off Guo Shao's crotch, without saying anything, took the short knife and cut the arrow directly, throwing away the back section. . Guo Shao was tossed in severe pain, and he did not scream out after gritting his teeth. Sweat beads on his forehead appeared, and he vomited blood from his mouth. The sweetness in his mouth should not be his own blood, but the blood that was splashed on his mouth just now.

"I will carry you away." Yang Biao said in an affirmative tone, without questioning. Grab Guo Shao's arm directly and put it on his shoulder, lift the long knife and leave.

At this time, the enemy and ourselves were intertwined, and I ran into the chasing soldiers within two steps. Yang Biao couldn't do anything with his back, so he hurriedly threw Guo Shao off his back and fought with the enemy soldiers with a knife. After a while, when he came over, Guo Shao said: "Brother Yang goes first, don't care about me."

The conscience of heaven and earth is really just a polite sentence. The injured Guo Shao is not impatient with his life. Of course he doesn't want Yang Biao to leave him and run away; but he blurted out the words, he didn't know why he said it. Maybe it's like someone rushing to pay the bill, but sometimes it's insincere and doesn't want to buy it.

Unexpectedly, Yang Biao did not respond even after hearing it, and he really left. Guo Shao sat there, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, but he did not blame Yang Biao... At the moment the rebellion is fierce, the soldiers of the Xiaodi Army are fleeing, the surrounding Zhou army is getting less and less, and Yang Biao stays to fight the formed enemy. ? Both must die! All wise people should make decisive decisions at this time.

Guo Shao struggled to stand up. With a little effort on his legs, his thigh muscles pulled the wound and the arrowhead in the flesh, causing a piercing pain. An enemy soldier spotted Guo Shao who was alive, and rushed forward with a cherry spear stabbed, but the force was not enough. Guo Shao immediately grabbed the spear and pulled it back. The enemy soldier was taken aback and nearly grabbed the weapon directly by Guo Shao. He hurriedly grabbed the barrel of the gun and pressed it into his arms. Unexpectedly, Guo Shao immediately changed the direction of his force, took advantage of the trend, and overturned the enemy soldier. The gun was snatched.

When the enemy soldier saw this, he didn't go forward, but yelled at the back, which quickly attracted more enemy's attention.

Guo Shao felt that he would be besieged by more people soon, and his heart was miserable. I am afraid that this situation will really be chopped to death on the battlefield. At the beginning, one mind wanted to go to the battlefield to make contributions. For whom did you fight, and why did you want to stand out regardless of life and death?

At this moment, he suddenly saw Yang Biao turning around again. He cursed for a while, and came up to help Guo Shao: "I saw Zhou Jun began to counterattack, and if you hold on for a while, maybe there is hope!"

"Brother Yang's grace today, I can't remember it." Guo Shao suddenly gave birth to a little hope.

Yang Biao said, "You and I owe no one to anyone now!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of enemy soldiers leaned up from the vicinity, and one of them was the first to bear the brunt with a spear. Yang Biao stopped talking, greeted him, turned sideways, bang! A heavy knife was slapped on the man's helmet, and the enemy soldier covered his head and yelled in pain. Yang Biao took advantage of the situation and set aside to face the enemy soldiers who came after. Guo Shao gritted his teeth and followed closely, holding down the face of the fallen enemy soldier to make up the knife, and piercing his eyebrows with the sword, "No!" cried out in fear, almost crying.

Yang Biao swung a long knife to stab left and right, and no one could take a move; Guo Shao protected his back wing and nearby areas, although many enemy soldiers could not approach him.

But soon I saw two bows with arrows and lifted up. With two "wish swishes", Guo Yang and Yang each hit an arrow. Fortunately, the armor protection wound did not seem to be deep.

Seeing that they were too brave, the other infantry soldiers did not dare to step forward for a while and only surrounded them. Because of Guo Shao’s inconvenience, Yang Biao did not take the initiative to attack alone. There was a brief confrontation; he heard Yang Biao’s panting like a bellows. The long-handled iron knife in his hand might be a bit heavy, so he continued to fight. The killing power has been exhausted.

At this time, a general of the North Han Army jumped up. Yang Biao took his long sword and furiously attacked. Han Jiang hurriedly responded to the enemy with his sword. He came and went for a few rounds, and seemed to be quite skilled. The sword held by the Han General was too far away and passive, but Yang Biao was already at the end of the 樯橹 obviously not as vigorous as before. Finally, the boy was asked to seize an opportunity. When Yang Biao stabbed the old man, he succeeded. Opened, and rushed up immediately; the situation suddenly changed, and long weapons were very difficult to use too close.

When the opponent was most in need, Guo Shao tried his best to rush and intercepted with a barrier knife. "Dang!" The blades that shook when the swords collided with each other | Guo Shao's barrier sword is a bodyguard and short soldier. It is light in weight and suffers a lot from collisions. Sure enough, Han will take advantage of the situation and bully the long sword up, and the sword will pierce Guo Shao's left side. Unexpectedly, Guo Shao didn't retreat but instead moved forward. He took a sword abruptly with his armor and took a big step. At the same time, he waved his right hand and a half-foot dagger flashed cold in the air.

The hilt of the short dagger was tight in the hand, flexibly pinpointing the direction, and the moment it was pierced, the wrist suddenly clenched. Between the sparks and flints, outsiders didn't even see their movements clearly, and the sharp point of the knife slammed down. In an instant, Guo Shao moved like a rabbit, and his body was like a sharp arrow. He didn't seem like a wounded person.

Suddenly, Han Jiang's face was bleached for a moment, his mouth opened in horror, and his neck muscles contracted. Guo Shao's arm wielding the short knife was too fast, and a strong wind swept across the ground, causing Han to float the shoulder scarf around his neck... Blood sprayed Guo Shao's face.

The short silence was so short that it was almost imperceptible. "Yeah..." A large group of soldiers rushed from all around, yelling and waving knives and guns around frantically.

"Drink!" Yang Biao stared angrily, swept away with the army, and made the final struggle with his remaining strength.

At this time, there was a jingle, and a wave of arrows rain covered it, and feathered arrows stuck to the ground, as if a piece of reed grass had suddenly grown. Someone behind shouted: "The country is in danger, here is one thing!"

Guo Shao turned his head and looked, only to see a black-faced general of the Zhou army holding a high club and weapon, prancing horse shouting, behind him a large group of armored cavalry is speeding up. "Reinforcements are coming!" Yang Biao was excited when he saw this.

God, Zhou Jun came in time!

The enemy soldiers surrounding Guo Shao and others saw the Zhou Jun cavalry as a group counterattack, and quickly turned around and ran away, no matter what else. In a short while, countless Zhou Jun cavalry mounted their horses, passing by Guo Shao and others.

With galloping war horses, vigorous Erlang, and beautiful cherry spears, the Zhou army knights shouted and rushed forward bravely one by one. Guo Shao dare to swear that he has never seen such a mighty iron horse warrior in his life!

Guo Shao couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart for a while, supporting Yang Biao, and shouting against the horse team: "Exterminate the Northern Han Dynasty, Zhou Jun will win! Long live my emperor..."

The army didn't have time to pay attention to the two blood-stained remnants~www.readwn.com~ but occasionally someone turned their heads and took a look. Maybe they thought they were crazy.

...

In this campaign, Zhou Jun turned defeat into victory.

Guo Shao and others withdrew from the battlefield due to injuries, but the battle continued and the fighting continued until the afternoon. The Northern Han army was defeated, the Khitan soldiers led their troops and retreated; the Zhou army continued to chase the remnants of the Northern Han Dynasty.

After the decisive battle ended, a group of wounded soldiers were sent to the rear army camp for the help of the civilians who were conscripted to carry grain, grass and do chores.

The hard day is finally over, when night falls, the air is filled with the smell of blood, and the wind can't go away. Only one day, I don’t know how many people died! The Shanxi Basin Corridor has always been a **** road for heroes to fight for hegemony. How many wars have occurred on this ancient land? I'm afraid no one knows. Now countless living people have buried their blood and souls here again, and there is one more story.

Guo Shao's spirit was very exhausted, and he was slightly thankful that he was still alive. Otherwise, maybe I will become one of these countless corpses, and then be hurriedly pushed into a mass grave and buried hastily...

The arrow wounds and bruises on the torso of the two were not serious. The deeper wound was the arrow wound on Guo Shao's left leg. The small half of the arrow was not drawn out, and it had to be drawn out. After Guo Shao took off his armor, he hurriedly inspected the damaged part of the "holding belly" that was shot through, and confirmed that there was no debris in his wound. If it is not handled properly and the wound becomes purulent and infected, there is no medicine at all in this era, and the small lives recovered in a lifetime will still be finished.

Next to the firewood pile, Guo Shao said, "Brother Yang, you rescued me from the dead man today."

Yang Biao glanced at him: "It's even."

Guo Shao smiled bitterly: "From now on, you and I will treat each other as brothers. In this world, it is difficult to live without brothers."