Liang Chuan and Lao Mazi have known each other for a long time. At that time, he was just an ordinary peasant living next to Tusi Bamboo House. He even had little contact with A Yue. A Yue and Liang Chuan only met each other on a daily basis. Call me Mr. Mazi.
In this era of insufficient food, no one has the extra ability to take care of other people's family affairs, not to mention that this is the chieftain's family matter. If it is handled well, there will be no benefits, and if it is not handled well, it may lead to trouble.
During those lonely years, Ah Yue also knew what the eyes of her neighbors meant. At such a young age, she would never bother anyone with even a trivial matter.
This old boy has been alone all his life. When he was a child, his parents were killed by the South Vietnamese. From then on, he grew up eating food from hundreds of families. If there was any leftover food from any house, he would come to eat it. When he grew up a little, he began to He started a hunting career and filled his stomach with prey in the mountains and forests.
Later, he actually got a wife, but life was no different. It was just that one person was hungry and two people were hungry together. Aunt Mazi was also a miserable person, and she was also a victim of the South Vietnamese. . The two didn’t even leave a child behind. Aunt Mazi is already old. If this news gets back, she doesn’t know how to deal with it.
Recalling his acquaintance with this eccentric old man, Liang Chuan seemed to have little interaction with him, except that he only saved him from a wild boar!
Who would have thought that today this dead old man would use his own life to repay himself!
How much kindness did Liang Chuan owe to others, that he had to let an old man save him?
If Lao Mazi didn't knock him away, all seven or eight sharp arrows would pierce him!
There was an old man named Anon who had not yet fully repaid his kindness. The old pockmarked him by using his own life in exchange for his own livelihood. How could he repay it in the future?
How could he be so impulsive and make his own decisions?
When Liang Chuan came to this world, all he thought about from the beginning to the end was how to survive well, but there were more people around him, and they all unconditionally trusted him and followed him. This responsibility made him breathless, until today he finally Let him explode, and Lao Mazi gave his life in exchange for his peace!
You are all going to die!
Liang Chuan's anger reached the critical point, and he held the steel knife tightly in his hand. Before the South Vietnamese came to surround him, he rushed towards the South Vietnamese himself!
Every time he swung the knife, the South Vietnamese man's head was missing or his limbs were severed. The steel knife fell on the South Vietnamese man's body like a hot knife cutting into butter. With Liang Chuan's huge power, there was not even a trace of resistance. No sense at all!
And often with one swing of the knife, more than one person is killed, and corpses begin to float downstream along the river!
It was too difficult to unfold in the river. On the contrary, if I was not careful, I might fall into the water. If I didn't die under Liang Chuan's knife, I would be washed away by the water. .
The Nanding River was like a slaughterhouse. Each and every thin South Vietnamese became pigs to be slaughtered on the chopping board. They could not escape. The scared South Vietnamese pushed and pushed. The people behind did not know the situation in front and moved forward desperately. The people in front were so crowded that their livers and gallbladders were broken because Liang Chuan was killed alone, and they desperately wanted to shrink back. There was a mess on the river, and many people were even pushed and carried away by the river!
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Brother Di, come back soon! "
Nong Lie learned about the death of Lao Mazi, and saw Liang Chuan rushing toward the South Vietnamese like crazy. He also wanted to go into the water to avenge Lao Mazi, but he did not have Liang Chuan's ability, and he had to cover Wu Yong and others' retreat south. Instead of rashly fighting the South Vietnamese, he tried to wake up Liang Chuan on the river bank!
Liang Chuan had gone completely crazy. He was chasing a group of South Vietnamese and slashing them wildly. He himself suffered countless injuries. He didn't even feel the slightest pain. Only anger filled his mind. He must have I want to avenge Lao Mazi!
A crazy person is very terrifying and can put his life at risk. The South Vietnamese have never seen such a madman. Thousands of people could be killed by one person! They wanted to surround them, but the competition on the river was about force. Who has more power than Liang Chuan!
"Fire an arrow and shoot this *** to death!"
It was the same old routine again, but a scene that shocked their eyes happened. Looking at the rain of arrows falling from the sky, he actually pulled up a dead body from the river. This body was not heavy, it might not weigh more than a hundred kilograms. , it is exactly the most typical characteristic of the thin South Vietnamese people. A man is holding a knife in one hand and a corpse in the other, using the corpse as a shield!
Arrows rained down on the water, or pierced the dead body with a pop. The dead body had turned into a thorn. Liang Chuan's combat effectiveness did not decrease at all. He was holding a person in one hand and a knife in the other. He was still there. Keep harvesting life!
The South Vietnamese people were really scared when they saw this situation. They had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person in their lives, and no one dared to challenge him. They could only let Liang Chuan take away one life after another. They were afraid of this. It spreads like a virus constantly. Everyone knows how terrifying this madman is, and they are even more afraid of his infinite power. A South Vietnamese is like a toy in his hands and can be tossed around. This is still person?
The South Vietnamese retreated desperately, no longer restrained by military law. In their eyes, what they faced was not a person, but a God of War, an unstoppable monster!
There is only so much space for people to cross the river. The rest of the river is very unstable. Because of Liang Chuan's madness, the river has become a hot pot and has become a mess! More and more people trampled on each other due to their own chaos, and there was no place to escape. They were dead or injured and fell into the water one after another. The number of drowned people was countless times more than the number of people who died!
"What's going on in front? Why don't people move forward but retreat instead? Order the war team to come to me. Anyone who dares to take a step back will be killed without mercy!"
"No, General! There is a lunatic in front of us, just one person... blocking our way!"
Li Changjie finally became angry. Whether it was today's battle losses or the progress on the battlefield, he was greatly disappointed. Not only the loss of troops, but also the loss of generals, they could not stop the progress of a few rogue bandits, so what else could they do to crusade? Isn't it ridiculous that just one bandit stopped the entire army?
"Whoever says no again will be the first to be killed!"
His subordinates did not dare to persuade, but they also did not dare to actually supervise the team. Li Changjie did not know the situation ahead. He would never believe that there were such brave people in the world and let his own people kill his own people without witnessing Liang Chuan's brutality with his own eyes. , then everything will really be in chaos, but if he doesn't go up, he will be derelict in his duty, and then the first person
The one whose head fell to the ground was himself!
Gritting his teeth, he had no choice but to ask others to come forward and say: "If we use another person's hand again, we will kill him!"
The South Vietnamese soldier was about to cry but said without tears: "Sir, you don't know how arrogant that guy is. Don't talk about killing him, we might all fall into the river and die first!"
"I don't believe he is made of iron and can withstand tens of thousands of us taking turns to beat him!"
"We can't use it. There is only a small area in the river where people can stand. The other areas are deeper than people. If we are not careful, the river will be flooded. How can we fight!"
"This won't work, and that won't work either. General Li will use my flag as a sacrifice!"
After saying that, the subordinate had no choice but to go into the water with a knife and push up first. However, when he saw Liang Chuan's fierce appearance with his own eyes, it became a nightmare that would never go away in his life!
A corpse is more like a tool in his hands, smashing it left and right, and there is also a steel knife, which kills a person's life as soon as he takes it, cutting the person in two! How could anyone be his opponent! Look at that corpse, there may be dozens of arrows on it!
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When they saw such a scene, they all froze in place!
this. . What's this!
The South Vietnamese have never seen cavalry. In this mountainous and watery country, war horses are not suitable for the terrain of the south. The weak national power cannot afford such a big money-sucking guy. The cost of a cavalry is enough to support South Vietnam. Ten infantry teams of the same number.
For hundreds of years, no one has used infantry against them. No, no country has used troops in the hinterland of their Central Plains for hundreds of years. They can't even remember that the cavalry charge was really so big. power!
The person who came was scolding God Ning Tian!
His bet with Hou Tong was ongoing, but he chose a difficult-to-walk Western Front, which had long been destroyed by the two armies of Nong Zhi, Gaoliangchuan, and other exiled South Vietnamese themselves, and turned it into a scorched earth. , all the way south, he can only go south!
Unexpectedly, he encountered an army crossing the Nanding River!
Even a layman knows that when crossing a river, one must put the good things last, and the person crossing the river cannot be distracted to take care of his own generous rear. This is not just a fat sheep lying on the chopping block. ?
Ning Tian's three hundred cavalry were like a sharp blade inserted into the rear of Li's army accurately, taking away a large number of heads, then distanced themselves and launched a new charge.
There are not many examples in history where cavalry can be controlled by foot. One is the Tang Dynasty's Steel Torrent Modao Formation, and the other is the Song Dynasty's Super Crossbow Divine Arm Bow. Apart from these, there are few other units that can confront cavalry head-on, even Ning's. Tim's light cavalry!
Three hundred men turned their horses and charged again, which not only tore apart the South Vietnamese's rear area, but also completely crushed the South Vietnamese's ambitions!
"Back off! Everyone, back off!"
