Chapter 173: Desperate Situation (II)

Ding Jie is a brave general, wearing heavy armor, just on the ground, before he can stand firm, that is, the long knife is horizontally extended, and he killed the two Shu soldiers who rushed forward at once.

Ding Jie's speed was not very fast, but no one could get close at all, and in just a few minutes, he had already slashed and killed seven or eight Shu soldiers who were trying to block the grid.

Behind him, a large number of Wu soldiers swarmed up.

At this time, from Wang Hongyi's point of view, I saw that Ding Jie was originally on top of the clouds, which was golden and yellow, but now, a light purple cloud qi fell from the sky violently, rich into a ball, and was rolling fiercely.

It was obvious that at this moment, King Wu's life and luck power had already tried his best to bless him.

I saw this purple qi boiling violently, turning into a cloud of fierce purple clouds, Ding Jie slashed and killed a person, raised his long knife, and shouted: "Kill, as long as we kill the king thief, we can all be promoted to three levels in a row, and be knighted and crowned!"

The purple qi burned rapidly, spreading bō lines in all directions, Wu Bing's eyes were red, he desperately followed, lost his mind, and only knew how to swing his sword forward, wanting to fight a bloody path to wealth.

The sound of cries, screams, and the muffled sound of the human body being shattered filled the eardrums of everyone at the scene.

In the midst of the clamor of the people, there was a terrible uproar, and in just a moment, the blood of the ship soaked the deck and continued to flow, and from time to time a bloody body fell from the ship.

At this time, Wu Jun was urged by the burning of this purple qi, and they all seemed to be possessed by the demon, and kept shouting in their mouths: "Kill, kill, kill out of peace!"

These Wu soldiers, it seems that the potential of their whole life has been brought into play at this time, even if they were cut and stabbed, they were obviously seriously injured, and they should have fallen to the ground a long time ago, but they still rushed up bravely.

The Shu army on Wang Hongyi's boat also resisted desperately, although these Shu troops were all strictly selected, the most warlike Jianrui, they were still shocked, and they were killed and retreated, almost unable to resist.

Wang Hongyi watched the battle above, and couldn't help but change, but he heard a sound of bracketing, a pro-soldier, originally with iron armor, could only be blocked for a moment before being penetrated by a sharp weapon, and the huge momentum made him suddenly drag out a blood line and fall behind.

On the flagship, the corpses were everywhere, the blood was deep on the deck, and all the generals on the ship had already gone down, desperately resisting, but to no avail, retreating step by step, seeing that the enemy soldiers were about to enter, at this time everyone became sè.

"Lord, go quickly!"

At this time, Wang Hongyi also immediately retreated, but Wang Hongyi was dressed differently, and Wu Jun stared at it, especially Ding Jie, who was shrouded in purple qi, and even more jī released all his life potential.

This man was like an iron tower, wearing thick armor, walking like a tank charge, and his body was full of iron leaves clanging, and blood was splashing everywhere he went.

The lord was in the back, which made the Shu soldiers red-eyed, and some of the fire soldiers were also on top at this time, but this instead brought up Ding Jie's fierce xìng, as if entering a no-man's land, he was killed miserably.

Several times bī to Wang Hongyi in front of him, bī Wang Hongyi can only go around the ship, fortunately this ship is the flagship, huge, can not catch up for a while, only to see this person slashed, the knife cut and rolled, I don't know from somewhere, mō to a sledgehammer, at the moment is a bī person, landed on the boat, booming sawdust, constantly trailing.

After turning around, it was safe for the time being, Wang Hongyi didn't have time to breathe, at this time, Shi Qian, who had been silent, suddenly popped and knelt on the ground: "The enemy general is chasing very urgently, please change your clothes with me." ”

Several people around were shocked, but Wang Hongyi refused.

Seeing that the situation was in crisis, Shi Qian knelt down and pleaded, saying: "The lord simply pulled me out of the recklessness, and the people were righteous and killed. The minister is willing to die on his behalf, please fulfill the righteousness of the minister, take off his robe and crown quickly, and escape in disguise!"

At this time, the rain was heavier, and the sound of killing was closer, and the sound could be heard not far away.

Wang Hongyi was still hesitating, and Zhang Youzhi also knelt on the ground and shouted: "The lord should make a decision quickly, there will be no chance if he hesitates, as long as he can get rid of this difficulty, the lord will definitely be able to defeat King Wu!"

Zhang Youzhi suddenly remembered what his uncle said about "the difficulty of becoming a king", and shouted out at this time.

was bī by these words, Wang Hongyi knew in his heart, so he took off his clothes.

At this time, although there were murderous voices in the distance, Shi Qian was not at all unhurried, and his anger was calm.

He first thanked Wang Hongyi, and then took the crown dress and put it on, one by one, and when it was finished, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, only to see him dressed in a crown dress, his posture was calm, at this moment, there was a faint royal spirit, which made it difficult to forget when he saw it.

"This is putting life and death out of the way, I don't want this son to have this big weapon. Zhang You thought secretly in his heart.

Shi Qian was wearing Wang Hongyi's clothes, bowed again, strode on the bow of the boat, and shouted: "Ding Jie, you thief, can An kill me?"

Zhang Fanzhi shouted at this time: "Resist!"

I followed.

Seeing this, Ding Jie in the distance desperately slashed in the direction of Shi Qian.

With Shi Qian attracting firepower, Wang Hongyi finally got a chance to breathe, and the pro-soldiers could also re-arm, just for a moment, thirty pro-soldiers, almost all of them were bloody, but they didn't dare to relax at all, carrying long knives, ready for the last fight.

Wang Hongyi was a little embarrassed at this time, so he took off his clothes and his hair was unkempt, but at this time he had calmed down and sat on a chair in the back.

Outside, there were sounds of killing, roaring and shouting.

I have to say that the key is that half of the Shu ships are firearms, but at this time, the Ròu fight is unbearable, and the Wu ships have no firearms, and there are good fighting Jīng soldiers everywhere, which leads to this bad battle situation.

At this time, on the deck, it was already a dark red stained with blood, and the blood could not even be excreted, and at this time, Wu Bing could be said to have fought desperately at all costs, and this voice came into it clearly, Wang Hongyi turned a deaf ear, and his mood was even calmer.

At this time, the ship ran aground, there was nowhere to go, staring into the distance, although on the deck, you could still see jī Lie's purple qi burning, although this purple gas burning greatly damaged King Wu's luck, but as long as he could kill himself, it was worth everything.

On the tripod, there are constantly red lights, red as blood, scorching, like a tiger's roar, like a dragon, through the sky, each blow, making the tripod sway, and even began to crack.

Wang Hongyi took off the long sword, chōu out half a foot Xu, the cold light flashed, xiǎo heart chōu came out, wiped it with a white silk, slowly stood up, and suddenly smiled: "Haha...... I don't want to encounter a desperate situation today, Zhang Youzhi, do you regret it?"

Zhang Youzhi also calmed down at this time, heard this, and smiled: "I was originally just a cloth cloth, and I was able to pull it out simply, all of which were greatly favored by the lord." Even if you are broken to pieces, what are you afraid of, it is not a pity for the minister to die, but it is a pity that I can no longer repay my lord!"

As he spoke, he saluted respectfully and said, "If the enemy will kill the lord again, please allow me to die first!"

At this time, Wang Hongyi stood up, his face was calm, and in an instant, he remembered the last memory of Wang Shoutian in his previous life.

On that day, the Great Khan set up a banquet in the Chengqian Palace, and finally surrendered, but Wang Shoutian refused.

The Han was furious and ordered to be executed in the main hall.

Before his execution, the Great Khan asked Wang Shoutian again: "What do you have to say now?"

At this time, Wang Shoutian had already straightened his clothes and said: "Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, only his righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is the best." What do you learn when you read the books of the sages? Now and in the future, you will hardly be ashamed. ”

At this time, the hall was densely packed with Hu soldiers, and many Han people were demoted, but they couldn't help but bow their heads, and they didn't dare to look at Wang Shoutian.

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, only its righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence. What do you learn when you read the books of the sages? Now and in the future, you will hardly be ashamed. "The Great Khan recited it a few times, and then he was about to give the order to be executed.

At this time, Wang Shoutian said: "The sages said, only this sentence is otherwise, the Han family is broken, and it is difficult for Shenzhou, how can I be ashamed of my death, I am ashamed!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hongyi smiled bitterly: "The Han family is broken, Shenzhou is difficult, I want to dial Luàn anyway, I don't want to go to a dead end today, I am ashamed of it!"

After speaking, he ordered: "There is a large vat of fire on the ship, although it is raining at this time, it can be used in the cabin, and in the end, Lone will be lit, and they will die together, and they will not be humiliated." ”

When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they were immediately angry, and the swords and guns in their hands tightened, shouting: "I wish to follow the lord for the rest of my life and die with the lord." ”

At this moment, Zhang Fan was on the deck, already gasping for breath, with fifty wounds on his body, almost no blood to flow, and he lost his sense of pain heavily.

But in his mouth, he still shouted "kill", rushed up fiercely, and set off blood spraying thin.

At this time, Zhang Fanzhi's side, there were already few of the remaining personal soldiers, scarred and self-supporting, and were killed from time to time, at this time, the corpses were on the deck, piled up into a slope, and the flowing blood was already several feet thick.

"Kill the Lord of Shu, kill the Lord of Shu. At this time, there were cheers in the distance, but they finally broke through the battle formation and killed Shi Qian in the crown robe.

Zhang Fan listened directly and wanted to laugh, but just now a Wu soldier counterattacked before he died and was stabbed again, so he really couldn't carry out this action.

Wu Bing was really sharp and fierce, so that his subordinates were almost killed and wounded.

But at this time, there were only about a hundred Wu soldiers left, and the ship gradually quieted down, and there were all kinds of dying wails.

Zhang Fanzhi gasped, gathered his last strength, and shouted: "Kill!"

Finally, he pounced, and suddenly cut down two people in a row, at this moment, he already felt a sharp pain in his back, Zhang Fan went back to see that the last personal soldier had been cut down, and then he felt a sadness in his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "If you want to kill me, it's not your turn to be a pawn!"

Maybe it was the return of light, and the last strength in his body surged into Wu Bing.

The sound of "poof" was endless, and several Wu soldiers were slashed and killed, and at this moment, Zhang Fanzhi's whole body was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

A figure full of blood appeared behind, holding a long knife in his hand, and carrying a head, but it was Shi Qian's head, looking at this head, Zhang Fan laughed, but before he laughed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and as the blood spurted out, he could no longer suppress the cold and numbness that spread in his body, and he slid down softly, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Before he died, countless scenes floated by, the original fall in Jingzhou, the joy of being promoted by the lord, his eyes became darker and darker, and only a cry gushed out of his throat: "Lord, the minister does his best, I just hate not to follow the lord to sweep the world, hey......"

Exhaled in one breath, his body froze.