Seeing the arrow wounds on Chen Ming's body, tears suddenly flowed from Luo Xia's eyes.
"Chen Huochang, your injury is not serious." Luo Xia comforted her while applying medicine and bandage, "You guarded the lonely peak of Dangkou Temple this time, and the little saint will also know it."
With just one fire force, he withstood dozens of times the barbarians' crazy attacks and defended this important military location. It was difficult for Chen Ming not to upgrade.
Chen Ming shook his head and said in pain, "It's just that the soldiers worked too hard and seriously injured many people. I feel guilty."
"Chen Huochang was also seriously injured and did not hide behind. How can he feel guilty?" Luo Xia was puzzled and still comforted him.
Luo Xia is a pure-hearted little lady, so naturally she doesn't know that he is being modest.
Chen Ming spoke modestly, but in his heart he was concerned about the battlefield.
If the current barbarian commander could be captured alive, that would be truly perfect.
The Hu people couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the security team's thunder suddenly stopped.
Although they are determined to die, who doesn't want to live a little longer.
Kata Yoshio saw that the security group suddenly stopped attacking, and he didn't understand for a moment.
He looked at Xiong Zezhong and saw that he kept staring at him, as if thinking.
After all, he was a captain of thousands. When he calmed down and thought about it, he couldn't help but be surprised.
If the opponent stops attacking when they clearly have the upper hand, there must be an intention.
What is the intention? His identity as a commander is not simple.
Now that they suddenly stopped attacking, their intention was not small. They wanted to capture themselves alive.
I am a born brave Mongolian, how could I be captured alive by a group of inferior race like you?
You want to capture me alive, but I won't let you get what you want.
He rolled his eyes, pointed the longbow at the fort and said loudly: "The Nanman firearms have been used up, let me go up and kill them."
If you don't want to kill me, I will kill you. Let's see how you do it. Katayoshi Weiduo couldn't help laughing.
After he finished laughing, he thought to himself that it would be a great achievement for me to shoot you to death.
Thinking of this, he drew his bow and arrow, and shot another arrow.
This is a great opportunity, I will never let it go, Katayoshi Ouma thought proudly.
This was a three-stone long bow, and it was a hard bow. Xiong Zezhong did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly concentrated on using his killing sword to attack the barbarian's arrows.
Yun Shuchen looked at the crazy barbarian in front of him, smiled scornfully, and shouted: "Five experimental bombs, shoot in five directions, southeast, northwest, middle, southeast!"
The security team is out of ammunition, why is it there again?
The Hu people couldn't help but wonder, but there were not many of them, so they just had to look at their luck.
Bang bang, bang bang, the thunderbolt fired by the security team finally exploded.
No, this is not the sound of a thunderous explosion. What is this sound?
What's even more strange is that there is no black smoke and no flash.
As expected, the security team no longer had thunderbolts, but used garbage mines instead.
If you want to scare your own Mongolians, there is no way. What we Mongolians lack most is courage.
Thinking of this, the barbarians shouted louder, their courage doubled, and they rushed towards the fort.
Ah chirp, ah chirp, ah chirp sounds come and go.
The barbarians couldn't help but shed tears from their noses. Are we suddenly sick?
No, we were fine just now, but why did we get sick in the blink of an eye?
With tears and runny noses streaming down their cheeks, they kept chirping and chirping, turning the Hu people into a group of funny children in a blink of an eye.
Some Hu people couldn't bear the pungent smell in their noses and eyes, as well as the tears on their faces and the snot on their mouths, so they had to wipe it away with their hands.
Unexpectedly, it was better not to wipe it off, but the spicy smell was even worse. Some barbarians even dropped their swords and arrows and screamed.
The security team on the fort was not immune to the impact, but they had already been prepared.
They all took out handkerchiefs and towels, wetted them with water, and put them on their noses, almost covering most of the mustard and dogwood.
The nurses and Luo Xia were even more well-equipped. They wetted the curtains and hung them on their faces, almost completely covering their faces.
Even so, some members of the security team kept chirping and chirping, but they were much better than the barbarians whose noses and tears were constantly flowing.
This was the first time that the biological weapon invented by Zhao Ping was used. It was filled with finely ground and sifted powdered mustard, dogwood, and old ginger.
Zhao Ping took advantage of the pungent mustard, dogwood and ginger to teach the barbarians a lesson in biological warfare.
Even the Song people in the south could not bear these biological weapons, let alone the Hu people who had never seen mustard dogwood.
Only then did Kata Yoshio realize what the security team was thinking. He had failed to calculate such a pungent and violent weapon despite all his calculations.
Although he was known for being ferocious, tenacious and not afraid of death, at this moment he couldn't help but burst into tears and runny nose, and kept chirping.
It was embarrassing, it really had never been embarrassing, and it was still embarrassing in front of the Nanman whom he had always looked down on.
Looking at the security team in front of them who kept pointing, they seemed to be mocking and mocking themselves.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, chirping incessantly, with tears streaming down his face, and suddenly pulled out the big knife.
Don't you want to capture me alive, but I won't let you get what you want.
All the Hu people were wet with snot and tears because of Zhao Ping's biological weapon. No Hu people paid attention to him.
He missed this last look at himself, then picked up the big knife and resolutely wiped it away from his neck.
Xiong Zezhong and Yun Shuchen had been paying attention to him, and were shocked when they saw him kissing himself.
Xiong Zezhong opened his bow and nocked an arrow. The long bow was like a full moon. With a bang, the arrow shot towards Katanajiwei Duo like a meteor.
Katayoshi's sword was already raised above his neck, and suddenly a huge pain came from his right arm.
He could no longer hold the big knife in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
He covered his right arm with his left hand. His arm was penetrated by an arrow, and blood flowed from the arrow.
Who shot me? Katayoshi Weiduo couldn't help but take a closer look. It was his opponent Xiong Zezhong.
He was holding a long bow in his hand, and the bowstring was still shaking. It was obvious that he had shot the arrow just now.
Kata Yoshio Duo glanced at him hatefully and said: "If you want to capture me alive, there is no way."
After saying that, he suddenly pulled out an arrow from the arrow box with his left hand and stabbed it hard into his heart.
Buzz, Xiong Zezhong's bowstring rang, and another arrow shot towards Katayoshi's tail pile.
Bang bang, Kata Yoshio Duo felt severe pain in his left arm, and the arrow in his hand fell to the ground.
"Heaven of Immortality, bless Mongolia." Katayoshi Weiduo yelled, filled with rage and fainted immediately.
Katayoshi Weiduo's two suicides finally attracted the attention of the barbarians around him. Some barbarians shouted loudly: "Captain of thousands."
Some pounced on him, the captain, and some wanted to imitate Kata Yoshio and commit suicide.
Some people can't help but feel uncomfortable, and they can't help but wipe their noses and tears with their hands.
At this time, all the archers in the security group also drew their bows and arrows, and shot at the suicidal man. Of course, the target was always the arm.
Xiong Zezhong was shooting arrows and shouting: "Capture the Hu people alive."
After saying this, he drew his bow and arrows and shot at the barbarians who were about to commit suicide.
Not to be outdone, his deputy Yun Shuchen held longbows and clicked on the barbarians who were about to commit suicide.
Other soldiers from the security group who did not shoot arrows shouted and rushed towards the barbarians.
Chen Ming is also an archer, but he does not use a bow and arrow.
He did this because he was seriously injured. In fact, he had a more important thing.
Seeing that Katanyoshi Weiduo failed to commit suicide, Chen Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed and winked at Jiang Yi, Liu Hua and other four subordinates.
The five people did not care about their injuries at this time, and all of them suddenly attacked the barbarians in front of them.
Because the five people were injured, they almost rested after Xiong Zezhong's troops arrived.
After resting for a stick of incense, although they were injured, their physical strength recovered best.
Chen Ming and his five men rushed in front. The other security guards who were not as strong as them followed them one after another.
Chen Ming and the others rushed towards the Hu people, causing the Hu people to panic.
The barbarians shouted one after another, stopped committing suicide, and rushed towards Chen Ming, regardless of the tears and runny noses.
Chen Ming and the five men shouted together, and slashed at the Hu people with their Hu-killing swords and Hu-breaking knives.
Seeing that the Nanman gave up their defense and stopped using thunder, the barbarians couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they all greeted the security team with their big swords and scimitars.
When a Hu man saw Chen Ming and five men coming towards them, he shouted and rushed towards Chen Ming with nine of his men.
Chen Ming rushed in front, and the barbarian commander also rushed in front. Both sides shouted, and the swords and broadswords in their hands began to chop and kill indiscriminately.
The swords on both sides not only made ping-ping-pong-pong sounds, but occasionally sparks could be seen flying.
Hu Renshichang felt that he was in a desperate situation. He felt that no matter how hard he tried to deal with the enemy, it was actually difficult to do so.
He was uncomfortable with snot and tears streaming down his face. He kept slapping and chirping, and was distracted from dealing with Chen Ming.
The air at the scene still contains mustard, dogwood, and ginger powder, and the impact on the Hu people is still there.
Chen Ming was just the opposite. He had almost no impact. The wet wipes on his face were very good at resisting the intrusion of mustard, dogwood, and ginger powder.
After about twenty cuts, the barbarian Shichang felt a lightness in his hand and couldn't help but be startled.
He resisted the discomfort of snot and tears streaming down his face, and looked at the big knife in his right hand.
He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it. The big knife in his hand had been cut into half.
He looked at Chen Ming's Hu-killing sword and saw that it still had no opening. He knew that it was an authentic sword.
The Hu man looked at Chen Ming and killed Hu Jian, feeling confused for a moment.
Chen Ming took the opportunity to step forward and slashed half of Hu Shichang's sword with his sword. Hu Shichang instinctively blocked it with half of the blade.
The two sides exchanged a few more blows, and half of the barbarian's weapon was cut off in half.
Hu Renshichang knew that he was doomed, but he was not willing to accept it.
He yelled, threw the small half of the weapon in his hand towards Chen Ming, and rushed towards Chen Ming with his fists.
Chen Ming aimed at the Hu man's small half of the weapon and knocked it away, and it was knocked away by Chen Ming's sword.
At this time, the Hu man's fists had already attacked Chen Ming, and Chen Ming's sword slashed at the Hu man.
The barbarian was forced to retract his hands and take a step back.
Chen Ming took the opportunity to step forward and kicked hard with his right foot.
The barbarian had become accustomed to sitting on a horse for a long time, and his legs had become bowed. He suddenly became unsteady and swayed constantly.
Chen Ming took another step forward, and Hu Renshizhang instinctively blocked it with both hands.
Chen Ming stabbed Hu Renshichang hard with his two fists with his sword hilt. Hu Renshichang was in unbearable pain and was forced to take a step back.
At this time, Hu Ren's gap was wide open, and his chest was exposed in front of Chen Ming.
How could this opportunity be wasted? The fist of his left hand swept towards the barbarian.
The Hu man blocked it with his hands, and tears flowed from his eyes in pain, and his hands immediately spread apart.
Chen Ming's sword struck the Hu Ren hard on the head, and the Hu Ren fell softly.
Chen Ming just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a whirring sound.
His ears heard someone shouting: "Chief Fire, be careful, there is a sneak attack."
Chen Ming could use his sword to block it, but it turned out to be a big sword.
He looked back and saw that it was a barbarian centurion with a ferocious smile on his face.
