"Let's die together!"
Shi Bao roared sharply, his facial features were twisted, as hideous as a ghost, his eyes were absolutely fierce, and he ignored the blade above his head. The wind-splitting knife stabbed straight into Zhao Tan's heart with no return.
The corners of Zhao Tan's eyes twitched suddenly, and all the hair on his back stood up.
He is a man who is passionate about fame. In recent years, he has been appreciated by Tong Guan, and he boasts a bright future. Seeing this rebel thief jumping over the wall, wanting to trade one life for another, how can Zhao Tan be willing to do what he wants?
Then he yelled, twisted his waist and shrunk his chest, and using the momentum of side avoidance, he tried his best to drag the knife, and slapped the back of Shi Bao's knife with the knife face——
If this shot hits the target, Shi Bao will naturally be exposed. At that time, he will push the knife and kill the opponent. It is an exquisite move that eliminates and hits simultaneously.
At this moment, Zhao Tan's attention was entirely on Shi Bao's knife, and he never saw a hint of cunning flash in Shi Bao's eyes.
Shi Bao's stab at him was obviously an old-fashioned move, but he didn't know what to do. He suddenly raised his head at an angle, and with just a hair's breadth, he let the fallen sword out of the way. A wisp of wind gently blew through Zhao Tan's throat.
Was your stab a false move? Zhao Tan stared blankly and wanted to ask this question, but all he could hear was a "hissing" sound.
His expression became strange, he threw away the big knife, and covered his neck with both hands. For a moment, blood flowed from the gaps between his inner fingers.
I should have cut down that knife just now——
The last thought flashed through Zhao Tan's mind, and then the world began to spin, and he fell off the horse sideways.
"If you don't dare to risk your life, why go to the battlefield!"
Shi Bao glanced at the corpse in the dust and sneered disdainfully.
The judge heard: As the saying goes, what is real is false, and what is false is real. Shi Bao's stab seems to be an old move, but it is actually just a false move. The strength on the sword is only three points, and the remaining seven points are all on his expression. Zhao Tan Ruo was willing to fight with him. The stab penetrated the armor and penetrated at most an inch into the flesh.
This kind of play is pure gambling, but the bet is not probability, but courage: If you are not afraid, I will die, if you are afraid, you will die.
This is the principle of "live if you dare to die, die if you want to live" in battle.
Zhao Tan is a well-known fierce general in the army, but Shi Bao kills him instantly with one move. Who among the officers and soldiers on the field is not eclipsed?
Shi Bao glanced at the faces of the officers and soldiers with a stern look: "Marshal Nanli is here, who will fight with me?"
After saying that, he slapped the horse's butt, and the horse jumped forward. Shi Bao held the knife in one hand and swung it vigorously. Seven or eight infantry heads flew up at the same time, and blood spurted out like a fountain. All the viewers were frightened, and dozens of people around him shouted in unison. , turned around and ran away, immediately throwing his own formation into chaos.
The two groups of Confederate troops took advantage of the situation and rushed to kill each other. They cooperated inside and outside. The officers and soldiers were defeated, leaving hundreds of corpses behind and fled in all directions.
Wei Heng rushed forward to greet him, his face full of admiration: "I have admired Shi Shuai's name as the 'Nanli Magic Sword' for a long time, but today I know that the reputation is well-deserved! This man named Zhao has such martial arts, Shi Shuai actually killed him with one move, what a man!" Awesome to thousands of armies! When Guan Gong killed Yan Liang, I'm afraid it was nothing more than this."
Shi Bao put away his wild momentum, shook his head and sighed: "It's just a trick, how dare you compare to the previous sages? Although he defeated his team, it will not help the overall situation - don't say more, gather the troops and go with me to the right Rescue the people, then fight out of the city to join the Holy Duke, and choose an opportunity to fight him again."
After saying this, he dismounted, cut off Zhao Tan's head, made a bell and hung it in front of the horse.
The two men and horses totaled more than 5,000 people, and they attacked the right camp in one go.
In the right camp, Xu Bai, the "Lightning Hand", led more than a thousand remaining troops, huddled in a corner and struggling to hold on. Regardless of fatigue, Shi Bao charged first and shouted: "Marshal Shi Bao of Nanli is here, who will fight me!" "
The ones attacking here were Wang Zhen's troops. When he heard Shi Bao calling out his name to invite a fight, Wang Zhen immediately remembered that the previous fighting general in Hangzhou City had beaten Yang Keshi with a hammer, but was shot by Wang Shunchen with an arrow. He thought to himself: Although he is brave, he is now fighting with injuries. Why am I afraid of him?
He immediately galloped out, ready to fight——
The two horses faced each other, and Wang Xun suddenly saw Zhao Tan's head hanging in front of his horse with bared teeth. This surprise was really extraordinary: This guy was injured, how could he kill Zhao Tan? Obviously there must be something fishy, I can’t fall into his trap!
He was a steady and cautious person, and he refused to take risks. Without waiting for him to get closer, he suddenly raised the reins and rushed away from the thorn, shouting: "Shi Bao, since you are injured, Wang Mou wins." If you don't use force, we will decide the winner after you recover from your injuries."
His move was so unexpected that Shi Bao, a smart man like him, couldn't help but be confused for a moment: He had seen Wang Zhen take action, and he was really a fierce general. When he saw him charging out, he already wanted to retreat. Unexpectedly, the other party walked away first!
As soon as Wang Zhen retreated, the Song army followed suit. Shi Bao did not stop him and went to meet Xu Bai. Xu Bai gasped and said: "Huan Yi and Huan Qian Shu were killed by Wang Zhen's formation. Fortunately, Shi Shuai was frightened away by his might." If you kill him, if you delay even a moment, my little brother will die."
Shi Bao shook his head and said: "This man is walking strangely. Maybe he is afraid of being besieged and wants to attract the army to fight. It would be better if I wait and leave quickly."
All the soldiers gathered together and attacked one family, and the massacre was towards the north gate. Shi Bao led two generals, Xu Bai and Wei Heng, to personally open the way ahead. Along the way, the southern troops fled and scattered their troops. Seeing that there were so many people here, they all came to join him. .
When they arrived at the north gate, Shi Bao had gathered more than 10,000 people. However, when they saw the situation at the north gate, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
I saw countless lanterns and torches set up above and below the north gate, illuminating the blood-stained ground. There were corpses everywhere. Judging by the color of the corpses, they were probably Southern soldiers trying to escape from here.
In front of the city gate, the officers and soldiers formed a formation layer upon layer, with shields like low walls and spears like dense forests. In front of the formation stood a general, wearing heavy armor and holding a big ax in his hand. A human head was tied in front of the horse. Xu Bai was shocked and said : "Ah, Wu Yingxing was killed by him."
Seeing the large number of people in Shi Bao's group, the general did not dare to neglect him. He pointed his ax first and said: "Song General Wang De is here! Is Fang La the leader of the bandit in the team? Those who know the situation should be restrained early to avoid causing more casualties."
"Wang De!" Shi Bao's expression changed suddenly.
Wang Deyi was a master of martial arts. Shi Bao had fought against him for a long time and never gained any advantage. Among the hundreds of thousands of Song troops, he was most afraid of this person. Unexpectedly, this guy had grabbed the north gate early and was waiting for the opportunity.
"Archer!"
Fortunately, Shi Bao had a high prestige in the army, and he reorganized the defeated army smoothly while taking in the defeated army. All the soldiers were willing to obey. At this moment, with an order, more than a thousand archers fired arrows in unison. Wang De had no choice but to temporarily retreat into the formation and have his own subordinates. He raised his shield to block the arrows, and ordered his own archers to fire back. Shi Bao left more than a hundred overturned corpses and took the opportunity to lead his troops to retreat.
When Wang De saw that he was gone, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to chase him, but he was afraid that he would be tricked into leaving Fangla, so he had to watch him go away.
Shi Bao left the north gate, thought for a while, and led his troops straight to the west gate. But he was worried: since the north gate was occupied by officers and soldiers, could the west gate be spared? Although he has more than 10,000 men under his command, they are all frightened. He may be able to charge with blood and courage, but he will definitely not be able to fight a tough battle.
Little did he know that just when he was worried, a large wooden boat was sailing down the Xin'an River. The white-haired boat boss was steering the boat while he kept apologizing: "I'm really sorry, gentlemen, for what happened today." A torrent of water came from nowhere, and the little old man accidentally rushed into a side road, and even missed the guests..."
The boss of the ship was not allowed to be careless. The guests on the ship were all very powerful. The six of them actually brought eighteen horses and large weapons. It was obvious that they were either heroes in the army or powerful men in the world. They were definitely not him. What a small boatman can afford to offend.
Fortunately, although these people looked unkind, they did not speak viciously. A man with a green mark on his face smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man. There is no difference between arriving in the afternoon and at night..."
Before he finished speaking, a fat old woman interrupted and said: "I'm afraid that Brother Yang's words are true. According to me, the difference is actually very big - look at the place where the fire is burning, will it happen?" Could it be Muzhou?"
At this time, the boat just emerged from a valley. With a wide field of vision, it turned out that five or six miles away, the fire was burning in the sky. Everyone was shocked. They all jumped up and shouted: "Ah, could it be a night attack by officers and soldiers?" To the city? Fortunately, we asked the boatman to sail overnight, otherwise when tomorrow comes, this place will have been burnt to ashes, but where will we find my brother? "
A great monk shouted hurriedly: "You old man, don't wait and see, hurry up and park on the shore. The Sa family has a big deal to do."
The monk's voice sounded like a loud bell, which frightened the old man on the boat and shouted secretly: "What did I say?" This group of people is indeed not a kind person. It sounds like they want to make enemies of the officers and soldiers. Please protect me and don’t rob me before leaving..."
Before he finished speaking, the monk took out something from his arms and threw it in front of him. The captain of the boat was startled. He looked carefully and saw that it was a piece of gold weighing five and a half pounds. He was so happy that his eyes lit up. His hands became stronger, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you Lord Buddha for the generous reward, and thank you all the gentlemen. They are all compassionate and good people. Please bless me, please bless me..."
While he couldn't help complimenting him, he found a gentle place and moored the boat on the shore. He called to the boatmen and quickly set up the springboard. The six guests led a group of horses ashore and watched as they all picked up their bags. They took out their armor and put it on, each held their equipment, picked a horse that was in good spirits and rode it, and tied one to the left and right with chains. Three horses in a row, they galloped away with murderous intent.
This is really it: Shi Bao micro-manipulates Zhao Tan instantly, and Wang De arrays himself with murderous intent. Visitors from afar on the Xin'an River: a fat girl and five tough men.
There is another chapter that is being revised, so please send me a message.
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