"Kill him!"

The main general of Jiaozhi pointed at Wang Ben.

He had been observing Song Jun's performance in the back, and found that several crises of the Song Army had been solved by Wang Ben.

The snake can't be headless, kill the opponent's generals, and the rest will be simple.

More than a dozen burly men rushed over.

Wang Ben looked up, and from the front, he couldn't see any other color on his body.

It's all red.

The red blood flowed on the armor, making Wang Ben look like a ghost.

"It's coming!"

He heard the dense footsteps behind him, and then blinked his eyes continuously, pulling away the blood that had splattered in.

Then he looked up, "Reinforcements have arrived...... Axemen ......"

The weary axemen looked up and shouted, "There is no advance or retreat!" ”

The axemen marched forward again.

More than a dozen people flocked to the city, spears, maces, knives......

All kinds of weapons are attacking in a frenzy.

Clang! 、

The big knife and the mace collided, and Wang Ben's strength occupied an absolute advantage, cutting off half of the opponent's face with one sword.

A spear stabbed from the side, and Wang Ben didn't have time to react, so he could only turn sideways.

The spear pierced through the waist, and the cochin man on the opposite side was about to cheer, but the broadsword cut him in two.

"Is this the warrior of the Song people? Unbeatable! ”

Someone was wailing.

"He was stabbed with a spear!"

The spear was too heavy, affecting the movement, and Wang Ben then pulled it out, and there was immediately more blood under his feet.

He stabbed with a gun in one hand, and was about to pick up the cheap Jiaozhi man's face changed drastically, and he was pierced by a shot.

The cochin man, who was hiding behind him and preparing to sneak attack, was still thinking about how to make a move, and the spear passed through the back of his comrade in front of him and stabbed him in the abdomen.

After Wang Ben stabbed this shot, he was smashed in the shoulder.

This is a heavy knife, Wang Ben's body trembled, and he cut off this person's waist with a single sword.

A hammer flew abruptly and hit Wang Ben's chest and abdomen, and his footsteps finally stopped, and his body shook a little.

He had forgotten how many times he had swung the knife, only that the blood had soaked up to his ankle.

He shook his head and slashed out.

A spear stabbed at him, and Wang Ben wanted to dodge, but the wound in his waist stabbed.

This was a long-deliberate shot that drilled into Wang Ben's thigh.

"Uh......"

Wang Ben shook and took a sharp step forward, lifting the hilt of his knife and striking his opponent's chin.

This blow shattered his opponent's jaw and even his teeth.

He had a spear hanging from his lap, but it was still unstoppable.

"This is not a person!"

"He should have fallen a long time ago!"

The Jiaozhi people were afraid of being killed by him, and no one dared to step forward.

"Throw it over!" Someone came up with a trick, "Throw the heavy weapon over!" ”

Heavy swords, heavy knives, hammers......

Killed by him, the Jiaozhi people threw out their weapons one after another, and then the arrows came intensively.

Bang!

Wang Ben was hit by heavy weapons many times, he stood with a pestle, bowed his head slightly, and arrows rained down on his armor.

"Kill!"

Chang Jianren's voice came from behind him, and Wang Ben raised his head, his eyes showing a look of exhaustion for the first time.

The rescue of more than 1,000 people is a drop in the bucket.

Unless it is to knock down the morale of the enemy army, it will be entangled.

"Axeman ......"

"There is no advance or retreat!"

Chang Jianren led his troops to rush out from the flank, and his men lit the oil bombs and gunpowder canisters they carried.

"Throw it out!"

Countless black dots flew past.

Bang bang bang bang......

The oil bombs shattered, and countless sparks were flying.

The Jiaozhi people here had never encountered such a demonic fire, and those sergeants with fire heads habitually reached out to slap them, but even their hands burned.

The explosion of the gunpowder jar turned the surrounding area into a dead place, and the Cochins who had been killed by the waves of air and iron filings fell to the ground, forming a circle.

Countless circles made the Jiaozhi people panic.

The Lord will shout, "They are only a thousand people, kill them!" Entangled together, any weapons of the Song army are in vain. ”

The Cochin men mustered up the courage to rush over, and at that moment, the axemen in front of them strode forward.

The shout that made the Jiaozhi people shudder sounded again.

"Axeman ......"

"There is no advance and no retreat......"

The Jiaozhi people who just wanted to intercept Chang Jianren were caught off guard and were killed.

At this time, the main general also lost his mind for a moment.

These damn Song people! Aren't you afraid of death?

At this time, the most important thing for the axe hand to do is to hold on, and then recuperate.

But they launched a counteroffensive.

This was a surprise, and the Jiaozhi people were killed.

"Enter!"

"Enter!"

The swordsmen and axes caused a huge chaos among the Jiaozhi people, and Chang Jianren shouted when he saw this: "Throw them all." ”

All the oil bombs and powder canisters were thrown.

Dense black dots flew over, and then countless fireheads were splashing, and the Jiaozhi people screamed like snakes and scorpions.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The gunpowder canisters exploded one after another, and the loud sound and air waves were what the people of Jiaozhi feared.

At this moment, the morale of the Cochin people fell to the bottom, but the Song army also finished throwing the oil bombs and gunpowder canisters they carried, as long as they eased up, the Cochin people could counterattack again.

Bang bang......

A familiar voice rang out on this blood-soaked battlefield.

Chang Jianren was slapping his ribs, looking up to the sky and roaring: "For the sake of the Great Song!" ”

It's a time of blood.

The reinforcements shouted, "For the Great Song!" ”

Chang Jianren was the first to rush in, and the Jiaozhi people who were still stunned were continuously cut down by him.

"Song people are brave and ......"

The Lord will see his men retreating, and know that a great defeat is imminent.

"Stop them."

He knew that if he was defeated, he would be doomed, and even his family would be unlucky.

More than 10,000 people followed you to attack, but they were intercepted by more than 500 Song troops for so long, and later they were defeated by more than 1,000 Song troops......

You're a pig, aren't you?

If it's a pig, it's time to slaughter.

Li Rizun will be in a very bad mood today, so he needs a target to vent.

The Lord shuddered and slashed with his sword.

He must lead by example, or defeat is on the horizon.

So he led his men to rush over, shouting all the way, cheering up his subordinates.

“…… There are so many of us ......"

The sword flashed in front of him, and a group of cochin people fell.

The Lord knew that he could not retreat, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Rush over." ”

His men knew that the time had come, and they rushed over with a shout, and strangled with the axemen.

A Jiaozhi man shouted and rushed over, and actually hugged Wang Ben.

When the lord saw the great joy, he grabbed a heavy hammer and rushed over, and at the same time that Wang Ben waved his hand to knock over the Jiaozhi man, he smashed the hammer on Wang Ben's shoulder.

Bang!

He felt that it was smashed, and he was rejoicing in his heart, and Wang Ben slashed with a knife in one hand.

Burst!

In the flying of human heads, the people of Jiaozhi panicked.

The Lord will be slain, and the Cochin without a leader will be in disarray.

"Kill!"

At the critical moment, Chang Jianren led the army to kill him.

These Song soldiers were all naked, and the means of killing the enemy were simply unheard of.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism, and the long knives slashed past, and they didn't think of defense at all.

It's a terrible thing!

Speaking brave, who is brave?

I'm afraid that I'm going to die!

The cochin people are horizontal, poor and poor.

After encountering the desperate Song army, the rout was unstoppable.

"Defeated ......"

With a huge shout, the Jiaozhi people ran wildly.

"Hunt down!"

Chang Jianren led the army to chase and kill the past, cutting melons and vegetables all the way to cut down the Jiaozhi people.

Some Jiaozhi people turned around to resist and were dismembered by the wolf-like Song army, and the rest of the people knew that their numbers were larger, but no one dared to turn back, so they rushed towards Thang Long City.

Qin Zhen still came, and he arrived on a captured pony.

"Lord, do you want to call them back?"

Qin Zhen shook his head, "After a stick of incense." ”

Now he needs Chang Jianren and them to chase them down, so that this side can have time to clean up the mess.

"Wang Ben?"

He dismounted and walked over, looking at the sparse array in front of him, unable to tell who was who.

All of them were covered in blood, and their feet were full of pools of blood, and the smell of blood made Qin Zhen frown.

"Wang Ben ......"

He walked over, stomping on a pool of sticky blood under his feet and making that disgusting sound.

"Military ...... The Warlord ......"

A knife and axe man turned slowly, with a spear hanging from his lap, and the armor on his body was dented in many places, and the whole person looked like a destroyed puppet.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen stumbled over, took off his face armor, looked at the pale face, and shouted, "Remove the armor, help the brothers remove the armor!" ”

The sergeants rushed over and began to unarm in pairs.

"It's so heavy!"

The armor is very heavy, and this is when everyone knows how difficult it is for the axe hand.

Dressed in heavy armor, he kept chopping and slashing, constantly facing the impact of the enemy......

If you're not a hero, you're not qualified to come in, and if you come in, you're giving people away!

Boom!

The heavy armor was thrown in a pool of blood, Qin Zhen knelt down on one knee, helped Wang Ben to sit on his lap, and then shouted: "Is Lang Zhong here?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lang Zhong rushed and tripped nearby, and when he got up, his face was covered in half-congealed blood.

"Phew!"

Lang Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood, squatted down to look at Wang Ben's wound, raised his head and said, "You have to pull it out immediately." ”

Wang Ben's mind was a little dazed, and he muttered, "Pluck! ”

Lang Zhong pulled out his spear suddenly, and Wang Ben only trembled.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen shouted, but Wang Ben did not respond. He looked at Lang Zhong, and the tears in his eyes finally slipped down.

Lang Zhong carefully examined Wang Ben's body, "There are many injuries, and the viscera must be serious...... But it can be cured!

Qin Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, called someone to help Wang Ben, and shouted: "All withdraw, call them back, let's go home......"

The trip was so rewarding that everyone was laughing.

The pursuit from the front came back, and the two sides joined forces, but there were some small contradictions.

"Come and carry it!"

"Get out of here, you can't carry your back!"

"Try some."

"Be quick, the enemy will soon be chasing you."

The sergeants were scrambling to carry the badly wounded axemen, and there was a fight.

"Let's go!"

Someone made a suggestion, but the two sergeants were embarrassed to go over and fight.

"Not enough people."

The axemen were so tall that the sergeants found themselves unable to fit under their armpits.

"Come!"

Qin Zhen squatted down, and Wang Ben shook his head.

"The Cochin people are coming."

Qin Zhen urged again.

"Go ahead."

Chang Jianren knew that Qin Zhen was guilty at the moment, and he hated to carry Wang Ben back to Bianliang.

Wang Ben fell on Qin Zhen's back, Qin Zhen gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, and then the two sergeants on the side supported Wang Ben's body and began to run wildly.

All the axe bearers were carried like this, and could not refuse.

"Those Brothers......"

Wang Ben suddenly struggled on Qin Zhen's back.

"Take them home!"

He whispered his request.

This tough guy is never afraid to fight, but at this moment, when he mentions those who died in battle, he can't help but cry.

"Take them home!"

Everyone was in awe.

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