Gaoli Imperial Guard also knew that Shi Min was brave, so he transferred dozens more people.
There are not many servants left around Shi Min.
Even so, people fell down from time to time under the swing of the two long soldiers.
However, the horse could not charge forward, and Shi Min's combat power was reduced by half. He dismounted and fought with the enemy with more than a dozen personal guards.
In the bloody light, Li Yue looked ahead. In the middle of the mound, a thief general was sitting cross-legged.
Even if Li Yue turned this man into ashes, he would not forget that he was the traitor general on the Nanshan battlefield that day.
He has a short body and is extremely strong. All the muscles in his body seem to burst the armor. He looks at the battlefield with indifferent eyes. Two to three hundred axe-wielding soldiers stand behind him, filled with murderous intent.
Judging from the momentum, this person should be Liang Du.
Kill him and this bloody battle will be over.
In two years, the Black Cloud Army has been completely transformed.
Although the battlefield was chaotic, the soldiers were not chaotic at all. They cooperated with each other in the organizational structure of Shi and Wu, and the Gaoli Imperial Guards who were killed retreated step by step.
The rise of the Black Cloud Army was partly due to their own bravery and proficiency in fighting, and the other half was due to Li Yue's training and promotion of a large number of low-level officers.
Especially the corps commanders and chiefs, they are all loyal and passionate men. After Li Yue's careful teaching, they are no longer simple warriors in this era.
On the other hand, the Gaoli Guards are brave, but they are also chaotic.
Many people fight independently without any structure, like wild beasts lost in the killing.
In a short period of time, the fight can be evenly matched, but as time goes on, the shortcomings of the Gaoli Forbidden Army will become apparent.
No matter how powerful an individual is, he cannot compete with the power of the group.
After two sticks of incense, Gao Li's imperial guards were gradually at a disadvantage.
At this time, Liang Du stood up slowly in the middle of the mound. His gray eyes looked at Li Yue in the formation. Suddenly he smiled, as if he recognized Li Yue. He raised his ax in a provocative gesture and shouted, "Kill." !”
The roar was impassioned, but he didn't charge forward.
Only the personal guards rushed over.
The short hill suddenly became difficult to move forward. There were iron armors everywhere, axes and maces everywhere.
Corpses were piled up at the feet. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a huge millstone of flesh and blood. The blood slowly flowed down, dyeing the low hills bright red.
If you rush through this human wall made of iron armor, you can reach Liang Du.
However, even this short distance of forty or fifty steps was extremely difficult. After the surrounding black cloud sergeants kept swinging their maces, their physical strength was rapidly declining.
"You little thief Liang Du, do you dare to fight to the death?" Wei Shan shouted in the crowd.
However, all that came back from the other side was Liang Du's harsh laughter.
"Death to the dog thief! Here comes Yao Yizhong!" A war horse neighed loudly, and five horses suddenly rushed up from the northwest of the short hill, also covered in blood.
Two of the riders had just landed and slid down the steep slope. Another rider stepped on a hoof pit and fell to the ground.
The leader of the horse, holding a long spear and white hair flying, stepped on the pile of corpses, it was the old Qiang Yao Yizhong.
Yao Yizhong's equestrian skills are truly amazing as he can ride his horse up from the steep northwest face.
More Qiang people climbed up from behind.
At this time, Liang Du only had a dozen soldiers around him.
Li Yue secretly screamed that something was wrong. He had fought fiercely for so long and paid a huge price, but he had made a wedding dress for the Qiang people...
Yao Yizhong arrived just in time, just as Liang Du and Li Yuesha were inseparable.
Everyone said that Lao Qiang was upright, but now it seems that those who are too old to die are thief, and they are absolutely right.
"Hahaha, Liang Du's head will be taken by Lao Qiang!" Yao Yizhong raised his long tree, cheered up, and stood up with a horse and man standing on his crotch, majestic.
Then, the war horse jumped out, like an electric switch, and its long branches turned into a bright light.
It seemed that even Liang Du was shocked by Yao Yizhong's momentum and looked at him in surprise.
But at this moment, Yao Yizhong said "Hey", and his horse suddenly dwarfed and fell to the ground, throwing him away...
It turns out that extreme joy leads to sorrow, and we have stepped into a trap.
Yao Yizhong threw himself seven or eight steps in front of Liang Du like a dog chewing mud.
The scene suddenly became a little awkward. Liang Du didn't react for a moment and looked at Yao Yizhong who was lying on the ground.
Although Lao Qiang is fierce, he is still seventy years old...
"Father!" At this moment, a shout from the Qiang people brought everyone back to reality.
Yao Xiang and dozens of Qiang people rushed over as if they were desperate for their lives.
Liang Du on the other side suddenly looked away and rushed forward with an ax in his hand.
Yao Yizhong fluttered on the ground for a few times, but finally stood up, with the sword drawn in his hand, his eyes fierce, and he refused to take a step back.
However, he looked disgraced and looked a little embarrassed.
Li Yuezheng found it funny when a loud roar came from the rear left: "Where is Liang Du!"
But it was Shi Min who broke through the siege and rushed over.
The two long soldiers in his hands turned into a broken spear and a bone. He strode forward, his whole body was once again stained red with blood, and not a single bodyguard was left around him...
It was as if he never knew how tired he was, and there was only brutal murderous intent in his eyes, which was frightening.
The soldiers of Heiyun took the initiative to get out of the way.
When walking past Li Yue, I suddenly saw a wound under his left rib. The armor had been torn and blood was dripping from it.
Li Yue was shocked. He didn't expect that Shi Min would be injured.
However, this wound is not fatal. His armor is naturally of high quality, and his body is relatively strong. This injury only stimulates his ferocity.
One step at a time, like a mad tiger descending the mountain, charging into the fiercest part of the battle, bones flying up and down in his hands, armor and flesh flying together.
His arrival was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
The originally stalemate battlefield began to favor the Black Cloud Army, and the morale of the surrounding area was greatly boosted, as if strength had been injected into the body again.
One after another, the Gaoli Imperial Guard could not hold back for the last time, and was blocked by the Black Cloud Army.
Shi Min stood there gasping for air. Seeing Liang Du fighting fiercely with the Qiang people, anger appeared in his eyes, "Lao Qiang is cunning. We will not let him succeed after a bloody battle!"
The cooked duck was eaten by others. Naturally, Li Yue couldn't swallow the bad breath. "The injury of Marquis Xiucheng..."
"This small wound is not a problem. If I don't take Liang Du's head, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!" Shi Min took a sip of water, tied the wound with a ribbon, threw away the broken spear, and picked up a handful of bones.
Short soldiers are obviously more suitable for the current battlefield.
"Without further delay, I will help you become a Marquis!" Li Yue also picked up a handful of bones.
At this point, this war should be over.
From the moment Liang Du failed to capture Xingyang, his fate was already doomed.
Behind Xingyang are Chenliu, Liyang, Fangtou and other important towns, and then Yecheng.
Fifty steps away, Liang Du was caught in a bitter fight.
After all, Yao Xiang was one step ahead of him. The father and son fought bloody battles and resisted for a while. The Qiang people from behind came and suddenly fought against each other, making them inseparable.
Shi Min strode forward, raised his two bones into the formation, and swung out against the ax struck down by a high-powered guard.
There was a loud "bang" and sparks flew everywhere.
The ax came out of his hand, and Shi Min's other bone hit him directly on the chest, causing him to fall down softly.
"Go away!" A loud roar shook the whole place.
Several of the attacking Gaoli Imperial Guards raised their axes above their heads, trying not to cut them down.
(End of chapter)
