Chapter 768: Death

Style: Historical Author: Yu GuanyuWords: 2119Update Time: 24/01/18 16:11:40
Guan Kui was thrown to the ground and rolled aside.

Tang Yue knew that someone was settling down behind him, so he took a quick look and saw that Guan Kui's body was covered with scars. His eyes were splitting, and he hit the horse's buttocks hard again.

It can be seen from this that his heart has long been for the Qin army, and there is no need to say more about his grief and anger when seeing his colleagues being humiliated.

The war horse is all white and is a gift from Xiao Yuan. It is a real BMW. Although it cannot catch up instantly, the distance is definitely getting closer.

Not long after, the sound of horse hooves appeared behind him. Xiang Mo looked back again, and his heart tightened.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of war horses neighing was heard, a white shadow passed over the head, and the silver spear flashed with cold light and struck directly at the neck.

ah! ? Xiang Mo was startled, but fortunately he was very skilled in martial arts and reacted very quickly, blocking the sword instantly.

With a ding sound, the tip of the spear hit the blade of the sword, splitting it apart with one blow. At the same time, the white war horse landed on the ground.

"Death to the man!"

Before Xiang Mo could react, the silver spear arrived again and swung down with thunderous force.

There was no time to make other moves, and the long knife struck once again.

There was a bang, this was a head-to-head move, the weapons collided, Xiang Mo's arms shook, and he suddenly felt pressure.

Tang Yue gritted his teeth and pressed down fiercely with his spear. Under his helmet, his handsome face was full of anger.

This time, Xiang Mo no longer dared to tease or sneer. Instead, his eyes widened and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Because he couldn't deflect Tang Yue's spear at all.

With all the effort, he could only blush and his neck thickened, and tried his best to divert the downward pressure. Slowly, the weapons the two were fighting began to tilt relative to each other, and finally hit the ground with a bang.

The silver spear pressed against the long knife, and the horses began to gallop side by side again, dragging up a cloud of dust.

Xiang Mo couldn't help but glance at Tang Yue, then flicked the silver gun away with a violent shake, then swung the long knife in a circle, drew a half arc on the top of his head, and was about to slash down.

Although his movements were extremely fast, he was still half a beat too slow. As soon as the long knife passed his head, Tang Yue's silver spear came from an incredible angle.

Xiang Mo was frightened again and hurriedly stopped his momentum. He quickly leaned back and leveled his body with the horse's back. Only then was he able to avoid the blow.

He was a general of the Wu Kingdom, and his martial arts skills were absolutely extraordinary. Even when he was leaning back, he did not forget to fight back. He swung his sword with one hand, came up from below, and slashed diagonally towards the belly of Tang Yue's horse.

The latter immediately raised the reins, raising the front hooves of the war horse to avoid the blade.

At the same time, Xiang Mo also found a chance to breathe, straightened his body instantly, and struck twice with his upper hand, trying to launch an attack.

The sound of weapons clashing came one after another, and the two began to fight each other on horseback, and the fight was inextricable.

At this time, Xiang Mo was still in a teasing mood. He was getting more and more frightened and panicked.

He knew that he had met a real opponent!

As the horse galloped, he unknowingly came to the mouth of a valley. When Xiang Mo saw this, his heart trembled. Without saying a word, he used all his strength to strike with a sharp knife.

This sword was powerful, heavy, fast and urgent. Tang Yue had no choice but to temporarily defend. Likewise, his movements were also stunned.

During this moment, Xiang Mo seized the opportunity and forced Tang Yue back. No longer daring to fight, he hurriedly slapped the horse's buttocks with his sword pole.

The war horse neighed in pain, its speed suddenly increased, and the distance was immediately widened.

Tang Yue reacted and said, "Rat!"

After shouting, the white horse also chased Xiang Mo.

In an instant, the two of them rushed to the valley road, one behind the other.

After riding the horse for a while, suddenly, on the mountains on both sides of the valley road, armors were rubbing against each other, covering the mountains and plains. Countless Wu soldiers began to load their bows and arrows, and launched a volley of fire at Tang Yue below.

The random arrows struck like a rain of arrows, and Tang Yue's momentum was instantly blocked. He could only pull the reins and began to wave the silver gun in his hand, trying to block it with all his strength.

Xiang Mo in front also stopped immediately, turned his horse's head, looked at Tang Yue who was surrounded by arrows, and laughed loudly:

"Tang Yue! The valley road today is where you will be buried!"

"Rat!!!" Tang Yue was furious, his eyes were about to burst out with fire, and he kept moving, blocking random arrows, turning his horse's head, preparing to rush out of here.

Sensing his intention, General Wu, who was in command on the mountain, immediately ordered: "Quick! Don't let him escape!"

Under his command, the random arrows were more rapid, mixed with some rocks and rolling wood. In this situation, even if Tang Yue was a god, he probably wouldn't be able to escape from here alone.

Although he was very skilled in martial arts, he could block one round but not two. Soon, he moved a little slower and was hit by an arrow in the shoulder.

Fortunately, he was wearing armor. In anger, he kept firing his spear. He shot down countless random arrows. His horse was also shot in the buttocks one after another. He screamed in pain and accelerated his speed out of the valley. .

Seeing this, Xiang Mo was so happy that he raised his head and smiled again.

Just when he thought Tang Yue was bound to die, the chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded, and at the entrance of the valley, Baiqi suddenly rushed into the rain of arrows and surrounded Tang Yue.

This cavalry was the small force sent by the Qin army immediately after Tang Yue rushed out of the camp.

Now that there are more people, random arrows can no longer pose an absolute threat to Tang Yue, and this place is not far from the mouth of the valley. Under the escort of hundreds of cavalry, although some cavalry were shot off their horses from time to time, they finally managed to retreat. .

Seeing this scene, Xiang Mo was furious and yelled like crazy: "Hateful! Extremely hateful!"

Outside the valley, Tang Yue had two eagle feathers stuck on his body. Fortunately, they were not injured. The white horse also suffered serious battle injuries.

Seeing his own cavalry, Tang Yue's eyes turned red and he blamed himself: "I'm sorry, Tang Yue is incompetent and failed to avenge General Guan Kui."

Hearing this, the surrounding Qin troops all had sore noses, and a captain sniffed and said, "General Tang, let's leave quickly."

This group of cavalry came and went even faster, disappearing at the mouth of the valley in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Nie Xing was squatting on the ground, helping Guan Kui up.

Guan Kui's body had many battle wounds, and he was already on the verge of death after being dragged down like this.

He slowly opened his eyes, grabbed Nie Xing's arm with difficulty, wriggled his lips, and said weakly: "Guan Kui is incompetent, he killed his brothers, he killed his brothers..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and the strong-willed man instantly shed tears.

He cried, regretful to the extreme, and said hoarsely: "Brother Nie, please help me tell the king that Guan Kui is sorry for him and the soldiers of the Qin army. I beg for your forgiveness..."

"Stop talking, stop talking..." Nie Xing's tears also fell: "Brother Guan, go back to camp, let's go back to camp."

Tears rolled down again, Guan Kui slowly closed his eyes, and his arms hung down from Nie Xing's clothes.

He was already dead, and it was not easy to breathe his last breath.

Nie Xing knew it, so he didn't say anything and silently hugged Guan Kui.

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