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Chapter 3293: The fierce man is exhausted and defeated by his opponent

Wang Mengzi roared: "Brother Bachchan, I..."

He pulled out an arrow that had just hit his shoulder, and blood shot out from his wound like a fountain. On top of the arrowhead, a piece of flesh was visible to the naked eye. It was when he pulled out the arrow in desperation.

It was brought out from his wound, and he threw the arrow fiercely at the Yan army who was about five steps in front of him. The three large shields were immediately raised, and the arrow hit the shield and broke.

From the side and top of the shield, five or six long branches protruded, slapping like poisonous snakes, forcing Wang Mengzi to reach out and run toward Liu Baqiang, but he was blocked by it.

He was able to move back, but at this time, his left hand had already been hit by the arrow in the shoulder joint, and he could no longer exert force. He could only hold the only remaining ax in his right hand and swing it wildly...

Arrows were raining down from the air, and at this moment, Wang Mengzi no longer cared about attacking people with his axe. Just to block these arrows from the air, he could only swing left and right, and he couldn't swing it three times before there was another "pop" sound.

, he was hit by another arrow on his left arm, which made his figure even slower. Although the tiger roared repeatedly, it was obviously a fight between trapped beasts.

Tears flowed from Wang Mengzi's eyes. He looked at Liu Bachiang and swallowed: "Brother Bachchan, I, I can't help..."

Liu Baqiang suddenly laughed, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Mengzi, there is no need to avenge me, take revenge, because..."

He suddenly abandoned the long sword in his hand and thrust his body forward. The two steel knives that were stirring in his body suddenly came out from his back. On top of the bloody blade, half of the severed intestines in his body were still picked up.

, beating slightly at the tip of the knife, and Liu Baqiang's last roar was like a storm, with the blood in his mouth spraying directly on the faces of the two Yan Jun soldiers in front of him, and their ferocious smiles also changed.

It turned into a strange and extreme surprise, which was finally fixed in their faces.

"Come to hell with me!"

This was Liu Baqiang's last voice in this world. With the power of this push, he got close to the two Yan Jun's bodies, and stuck his two bloody hands on the necks of the two Yan Jun. He only heard

The crisp sound of broken throat bones sounded in his hands, and the eyes of the two Yanjuns popped out and their tongues stuck out. In just one move, Liu Baqiang snatched two living lives instantly.

The desperate blow before death was so terrifying!

And the inertia of Liu Baqiang's body forward, accompanied by the twisting of his body, these three bodies collided with the battlements of the outer city. It happened that this battlement had been damaged by the previous stone throwing, exposing the battlements.

There was a gap more than three meters long, and three bodies fell from the gap at the top of the city, directly into the golden soup and iron juice below the city.

The hot iron juice immediately vaporized the leather, skin, and flesh on the three bodies, and the golden excrement washed the dry bones left after the vaporization. The three people who were alive just now turned into

There were three purple-black withered bones burning in the iron juice. This tragic situation was enough to scare a pampered young master from an Eastern Jin Dynasty family to death.

With Liu Baqiang's death in battle, there were less than ten Jin soldiers still alive on the city wall. They were all wounded, with several to ten arrows stuck in their bodies. Four or five of them had arrows stuck in their bodies.

In their hands, they were still weakly holding a small, incomplete shield that they had picked up from the ground, which was also covered with arrows. Blood was flowing from everyone's body, and they could hardly stand anymore, just leaning on each other like this.

They barely stood together, and the one in the middle was none other than Wang Mengzi.

Helan Lu sighed: "Today's battle was really brutal. Wang Mengzi, surrender. It would be a pity for a warrior like you to die like this. Maybe if Liu Yu gives up the siege, we can let you go back!"

"

Wang Mengzi shouted sternly: "I, Wang Mengzi, and my brothers do not wish to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we wish to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. In the Northern Mansion of the Jin Dynasty, there are only beheaded soldiers and no surrendering cowards. Kill them!"

He struggled to raise the battle ax high with his right hand, let out a final roar, and rushed towards Helan Lu.

A trace of unbearable color flashed in Helan Lu's eyes, and he shook his head gently and said: "Fool." He raised his hand and was about to cut it down, but he only heard a few sound of machine springs, and his face turned slightly.

Suddenly, when they saw the shield-holding sergeants in front of them, they suddenly threw away the shields in their hands. They held crossbows in their hands and pulled the triggers at the six Jin soldiers who were charging in front of Wang Mengzi.

There were sounds of "pop" and "click", and crossbow arrows were nailed on the faces, eyebrows, and throats of these Jin soldiers. They almost didn't even have time to scream, and they fell to the ground and died.

, and soon, only Wang Mengzi was left standing in the entire field.

Wang Mengzi let out a sharp roar and threw the ax fiercely, and an unlucky man ten steps in front of him, who was lowering his head to load the crossbow bolt, was hit in the head by the ax, and his whole body was hit

His head was split open and he fell backwards, with white brains and bright red blood flowing out.

But the other crossbowmen in the front row didn't take it seriously. It seemed that the death of their companions had nothing to do with them. They almost raised their crossbows at the same time, pointed at Wang Mengzi who was charging forward empty-handed, and at the same time drew the crossbows.

The trigger.

Helan Lu opened his eyes wide and was about to speak, but he saw that what these crossbows shot were not crossbow arrows, but - balls of things rolled together. After being shot, they opened up quickly and hit Wang Meng directly.

son's body.

With a "swish" sound, Wang Mengzi immediately fell to the ground, but his body was covered with several fishing nets. His hands and feet were tightly bound by these fishing nets. The more he struggled, the tighter they were tied. Soon,

I couldn't move at all.

Helan Lu's expression changed, and he pushed away the two rows of shieldmen blocking him, and rushed forward. He saw more than ten crossbowmen who were originally in front, stepping forward to take the ropes to tie up Wang Mengzi.

Although Wang Mengzi tried his best to kick and fight, it was completely ineffective under the restraints of the fishing net. Soon, he was tied up with more than a dozen beef tendons outside the fishing net, and four twigs were tied tightly.

The pole was passed through the net rope and beef tendon, just like carrying prey, and was carried on the shoulders by eight sergeants together, and they were lifted down the city wall.

He Lanlu looked at a crossbowman standing in front. This man was directing his men to carry away Wang Mengzi who was still yelling and swearing. This man's name was He Da'er, and he was the shield captain in front. He Lan Lu frowned:

"Heda'er? Aren't you my sister's wife? Could it be that this is all her arrangement?"

Heda'er nodded: "Yes, Princess Min said that if there are any famous enemy generals, try to capture them alive. She has other plans."


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