The shouts of killing in the wilderness were deafening, swords and spears clashed, arrows flew everywhere, and the naked barbarians were forced into close combat with the heavily armed Wu Ping army. They were in decline but had no intention of retreating.
When Luo Erhu was leading the soldiers to kill in full swing, he saw several barbarian generals in the distance wave their hands in the chaos. The barbarian soldiers immediately made a surprising move. They each took out a packet from nowhere. Something like medicinal powder.
In front of the soldiers of the Wuping Army, he poured the powder into his mouth and swallowed it raw. Then he took out a cloth bag from his waist again, with a gloomy look on his face, and cut the bag open with the sword in his hand.
In an instant, thick blue smoke began to emerge from these bags as small as purses. As the north wind whistled in the wilderness, it spread and quickly enveloped the entire battlefield.
The officers and soldiers of the Wuping Army just continued to fight. Where have you seen such a scene?
Just when he was doubting, he was caught off guard. The thick blue smoke was mixed with the blood mist that was scattered randomly, making the surrounding air filthy and smelling weird and unspeakable.
In the smoke, Luo Erhu and the surrounding soldiers reacted quickly. Their bodies were slightly out of control, their limbs began to fall into a state of numbness and stiffness, and there was a severe burning sensation in their eyes, and in their nostrils. He seemed to be unable to breathe, and could only subconsciously open his mouth and gasp for breath.
Although the wind in the morning was not strong, it was still deadly. The barbarian soldiers released poisonous miasma at close range, and there were no trees around to cover it. The thick green miasma only enveloped it for a short moment, and many Wuping Army soldiers could not hold on. They fell down one by one with bruises on their faces, and blood gushed out from all their orifices. Their bodies became stiff, their eyes gradually became hollow, and blood foam spurted out involuntarily. At the same time, their hearts felt like they were being bitten by thousands of insects. They were in extreme pain but unable to make any sound.
Such a frightening scene suddenly appeared in front of him. The soldiers around him fell one after another. Luo Erhu found that his casualties were getting bigger and bigger, and he quickly shouted an order to retreat. When he turned around, he saw an even more desperate scene.
Nowadays, it’s not just the battlefields around us. The arrows fired by the barbarians earlier also carried poison sacs. Those arrows flew over a distance of more than a hundred steps, hitting the flesh, armor, and grass, each with poison sacs. Then it burst and the smoke dispersed, causing the infantry formation of the Wuping Army that fell behind to be surrounded by a thick blue poisonous miasma. When the light cavalry broke through the barbarian formation, most of them had already lost their combat effectiveness and their mouths and noses were bleeding. They were struggling and almost no one survived.
Seeing the Wuping Army's soldiers suffering heavy casualties and the sudden reversal of the situation, the barbarian soldiers, who were in sight of victory, looked horrified. After all, almost all of them had never seen a poisonous miasma attack before. It was unimaginable to be so brutal, and they couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts. Fortunately, if he had not taken the antidote beforehand, he might have hurt himself, and his death would have been as cruel as these Tang soldiers.
I don't know whether it was because it was difficult to recover from the shock, or because the poisonous miasma entered the body and was out of control, Luo Erhu opened his mouth and cursed several times, struggled to cut down a grinning barbarian soldier, and then stood upright like a withered tree. On the ground, his fingers were already stiff, but he still struggled to hold the spear to the ground, trying to hold him up.
Seeing that Wuping's troops and horses had collapsed, how could the barbarian soldiers let go of such an excellent opportunity?
All the barbarian soldiers began to get ready to move, holding various weapons in their hands as if they were about to charge. Several barbarian generals also glanced at everything around them with proud faces, and when they looked at the few Wuping Army officers left on the battlefield, His face instantly darkened.
Although the horrific corpses of Paoze were lying at their feet, the soldiers of the Wuping Army gritted their teeth and pressed their swords against the ground just like the general Luo Erhu. Their faces were covered with blood and they were unconscious. Unable to continue fighting, there was still unyielding hatred in his cloudy eyes.
In the eyes of the barbarian generals, although they secretly admired this scene, there were still broken battle flags with the word "Tang" standing up behind them, still fluttering gently in the thick blue poisonous miasma. , this is simply a silent ridicule.
After a while, as several barbarian generals shouted orders, the barbarian soldiers began to charge forward with shouts. These naked figures swarming in, together with their faces covered with strange tattoos, seemed to be a line in the thick blue smoke. Like a ghost, it dodged and attacked at the Wuping Army soldiers who had lost their fighting strength. Those who were not on the ground passed by with their blades, and those who had fallen to the ground used a few more knives to make up for it. This scene was very terrifying, and the barbarian soldiers passed by them. There were blood stains everywhere.
Finally, several barbarian soldiers quickly and cautiously approached with knives. At a glance, they saw Luo Erhu dressed as a general. There was a look of surprise and pride on his face, his eyes were full of blood red and blue veins bulging, and he was cursing in barbaric language.
The danger has arrived, and Luo Erhu, who still has a glimmer of consciousness, is enduring all kinds of pain, but a desperate smile appears on his lips like a self-mockery. This man who has always been upright and stubborn actually has the idea of killing himself for the first time, and the most tragic thing is... Unfortunately, he found that his arms had lost their strength. At this time, he couldn't even move the spear in his hand. He couldn't even commit suicide, not to mention using a few cushions before he died.
Damn it, how could the two tigers of Anluo die so cowardly! Big brother, I was the one who harmed my brothers... You must avenge me...
Seeing that the barbarian soldier in front of him had raised his blade with a fierce look on his face, Luo Erhu had one last thought in his mind, and then he closed his eyes weakly. A few turbid tears mixed with blood slowly flowed down the black man's face. He was not afraid of death, but felt infinite regret and despair. At the same time, scenes began to flash inexplicably in his mind. Scenes from the past, people who are on my mind...
The general, Luo Erhu, was about to lead his neck to be slaughtered and die. More than a dozen Wuping Army soldiers behind him had their faces full of blood and tears, and their hearts were filled with compassion, but they were unable to step forward to stop them. They could only struggle and shout with unclear words in their mouths: "Luo, Luo Duzhi...go quickly, go quickly..."
Hearing that these Wuping Army soldiers could still make a sound, the barbarian soldiers immediately changed their targets and hurriedly passed by Luo Erhu. After a few chirping barbarian curses, they ran a few steps and waved a few cold lights, aiming at the soldiers. He cut off the body's neck with all his strength, and more than ten jets of blood spurted out in an instant. After cutting off the head, he still seemed to be unable to forgive his hatred, and arbitrarily slashed the body several times until the body was covered in flesh and blood before he was kicked down violently.
Luo Erhu had no strength to turn around at this time, but he heard bursts of "puff" sounds of broken flesh and blood behind him. He knew in his heart that these soldiers had sacrificed their lives for the country. He was wailing in his heart, but only his eyes were left in his body. control, and then struggled to widen his blood-red eyes, waiting for the last moment to arrive.
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