Fu Hongzhi was fighting. He was angry and excited. This could be seen from the blood stains all over his body. When he took the euphorbia in his hand, he fiercely knocked it out of the body of a swordsman in blue embroidered with three white lotuses.
When it was pulled out, several pieces of broken heart were hooked on the twigs at the tip of the halberd, but the swordsman, who was doomed, still clutched the halberd shaft with his hand, his eyes wide open, his ferocious face, in the light of the fire.
Under the light, it looks like an evil ghost.
But Fu Hongzhi had already experienced hundreds of battles. It was impossible for the enemy to make all kinds of terrifying expressions in front of him. He sneered, flew up, and kicked the enemy in front of him hard.
He kicked his lower abdomen, sending his whole body flying backwards, and the halberd tip was finally withdrawn from his abdominal cavity.
The sharp blade scratched his hand, and several fingers separated from his palm like small sausages and fell to the ground. This made the dying disciple of Tianshi Dao no longer able to hold on to the halberd pole and yanked it away.
At the next moment, half of his palms fell to the ground, and his body finally knocked back six or seven steps, flipping directly out of the boat, followed by the sound of falling into the water.
Liu Daoji was less than three steps behind Fu Hongzhi. The charcoal stick in his hand had already disappeared. At this moment, he simply stepped forward and picked up the finger that the disciple of the main altar had cut off on the ground.
Stained with the blood on the ground, he recorded it on the bamboo stick in his hand without any hesitation: "General Fu, this is the seventeenth demon thief you have killed today, and the fifth disciple of the general altar."
While he was speaking, he only heard the sound of sword wind breaking through the air, coming from his side, and a roaring voice in Wu language blasted in his ears: "I'll kill you first!"
But this sword hit a shield hard. Behind the shield, a ferocious-looking swordsman in blue with his eyes wide open and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, was still glaring fiercely.
Liu Daoji, and behind the shield, Liu Zhendao held the shield in his left hand and a sharp blade in his right hand. He thrust out from under the shield and plunged it into the lower abdomen of the blue-clothed disciple. As he drew out the bloody sword, the Heavenly Master
The Taoist disciple finally fell to the sky, with an unwilling expression on his face, and died.
Liu Zhendao straightened up, shook the sharp sword in his hand vigorously, and even hit the surface of his shield, and said with satisfaction: "It's really good. The weapons of the disciples of the demon thief are also made of fine steel.
Forge, sharpen iron like clay, if it weren't for their weapons, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to fight even though I'm not good at it now."
Liu Daoji smiled and glanced behind him. A steady stream of soldiers from the Beifu Army were coming from the rear deck. A little further away, at least two Huanglong warships were already riding behind the Wulin.
, more than a dozen ship planks, like more than a dozen temporary bridges, connect the three warships. Teams of soldiers and boatmen, all wearing hard-wearing armor, catch up with the warship. On the three-story deck, almost everyone
Fierce fighting was going on in every corner, but judging from the current situation, the Beifu Army soldiers wearing armor and holding long and short weapons already had the upper hand on this kind of warship parked on the river without a lot of shaking.
The racket poles and attack hammers on both sides have now begun to operate. Many paddle poles protrude from the cabin, but the tops are no longer the wooden paddles, but replaced by wooden paddles.
The bright, sharp ax was repeatedly cutting across the side of the ship. From time to time, the disciples of Tianshi Tao who climbed onto the ship were hit by the axe. One of them was broken in half and fell into the river. The nearby river had already
It was a bloody red color, and the water was full of floating corpses.
Many rope hooks and flying claws were also cut off by these racket poles and paddle axes, and the Tianshi Tao disciples who were climbing the ropes to board the boat also fell into the water. After falling into the water, many people struggled to get through again.
They climbed up the side of the ship and boarded the Wulin, but most of them became dead souls under the axe, and finally fell into several pieces and fell into the river. However, this time, they could no longer climb up.
There was a loud "boom" sound. It was a large stone weighing thirty or forty kilograms that was lifted out of the side of the ship by a thick log more than two feet long. The boatman on the boat cut the rope tied to the top of the thick log.
Let the big stone fall directly, and hit a small boat parked beside the boat. More than ten disciples of the general guard in blue on the boat were desperately using their sharp swords to chop at the sides of the boat.
If you want to cut a hole in the wood, drill it directly into the bottom cabin. In this way, at least you don't have to worry about being chopped by the axes from the upper level.
But these people were disappointed again. The ax did not come, but a falling rock came. This big rock directly broke the boat in the middle, raised both ends high, and lifted the whole boat into the river.
, a few guys who were directly hit by it suddenly turned into flesh, and as the two parts of the broken ship sank at the same time, they sank to the bottom without even a bubble popping up. The few other people who were alive were in the water.
Quickly swim in the other direction to the assault ship of our side that is leaning against the Ulin. At least, when boarding this ship, you don't have to worry about cutting that terrible ax in half!
Liu Daoji breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up. After experiencing this period of thrilling battle, the fear and anxiety at the beginning had completely disappeared from him. He had even begun to use these
The enemy's broken limbs, stained with blood on the deck, were used to write tonight's battle record. While writing, he smiled and said: "We finally held it, General Fu. You are still powerful and calm as a mountain. This is what we do."
What a general’s temperament.”
Liu Zhendao said angrily: "If it weren't for protecting you, I would have killed at least ten more, a little more than General Fu."
Fu Hongzhi smiled and shook his head. Now, there was no enemy within ten steps in front of him. Looking around, there were fewer and fewer disciples of Tianshi Dao on almost every Huanglong warship, and in this river
Among them, there are more and more corpses of Tianshi Dao floating, and some Jin army boatmen and soldiers have simply gone down to snatch those Tianshi Dao boats, and rowed from these boats to those parked on the river.
On the immovable Tianshidao assault ship, many of these assault ships have already set off flames and are burning. The burnt smell of human bodies being grilled also irritates everyone's noses, and the smell of victory and death is mixed together.
Together, that’s it!
A soaring horn sound came from the south, and more than twenty Huanglong warships shot out of the smoke and slammed into more than a dozen Tianshi Dao assault ships on the periphery of the battlefield, while Mao
Xiu Zhi's hoarse voice resounded through the night sky: "Demon thief, go to hell!"