Shen Chong threw away the horn in his hand and picked up a spear stuck beside him. It was the weapon left by Zhou Shangwen just now. He raised the spear and kicked away a shield hand in front of him. A hole was opened in the formation, Shen Chong let out a long roar, jumped out first, and rushed towards the swordsman of the Tianshi Dao General Altar holding the jar of kerosene in his arms, shouting: "Devil, thief, go to hell!"
The master swordsman of Tianshi Dao has already rushed within three feet of the shield array. He was originally agile and agile, but now he has entered a state of sprinting at full speed, which means he has no intention of holding back his speed. His whole body was like a rocket sprinting straight to the ground at the end of the sprint. His left hand turned slightly, as if he was turning some kind of weapon, while a pair of eyes full of bloodshot eyes and murderous intent stared at the sprinter. The sinking charge of the shield formation.
Shen Chong glared at this look and couldn't help but feel a hair in his heart, but his speed did not slow down and he directly collided with the general swordsman. The one who hit him one step earlier was this five-foot spear. It was inserted directly into the belly of the swordsman of the general altar. Shen Chong could even hear the sound of the spear tip piercing the belly. From the gun barrel, he could feel the spear piercing into the human body, piercing the flesh, and then piercing out from the other side. That feeling of touch.
However, it seemed that what this spear penetrated was not a living person, but a target. Shen Chong felt the spear shaft in his hand push forward quickly until his hands hit the target hard. The two of them faced each other face to face, and bumped into each other face to face. The huge collision force caused the two people to fly towards the shield formation almost at the same time. At this time, Shen Chong finally saw the general swordsman clearly. The thing the swordsman held in his left hand was not a weapon, nor a hidden weapon such as a throwing knife, but a burning stick. The stroke just now was a piece of flint tied around his waist. Rub it against the sand and let the fire stick ignite.
The face of this disciple of the Tianshi Dao General Altar was already full of madness. Shen Chong fell to the ground with him and was pressed under him. You could even see a bloody stick protruding from his back. The spear pointing to the sky was more than four feet long. Behind him, four or five Jin army sergeants in the shield formation were frantically slashing his back with the swords in their hands. Every blow was almost bloody. Heng Fei, anyone who suffered such an injury would definitely have fainted from the pain. How could he still have the strength to do anything?
But there was a strange smile on the face of this general swordsman. The blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth flowed on Shen Chong's face in strings, and the last words spewed out of his mouth Then it was: "If we want to die together, let's die together! Long live Tianshi Dao!"
Before he finished speaking, the fire stick in his left hand was fiercely inserted into the jar of kerosene held in his right hand. A strong heat wave rose up, accompanied by a violent explosion. Zhou Shangwen, who was more than ten steps away, just looked at A huge fireball rose up in the shield formation, and fragments of human body parts exploded all over the ground. Even the blazing flames turned red. More than ten people in the shield formation exploded. The soldier, together with the body of the general swordsman, were all turned into dust and mud, mixed together, and could no longer be identified.
week The opponent's awareness of exchanging one life for another made him so fierce. In this sense, Shen Chong died for himself.
Zhou Shangwen lowered his head and looked at the horn in his hand. His heart was as painful as a knife. He looked around and saw that following the loud noise, the surrounding archers also stopped retreating. There were thirty or forty steps away from the smoke, and in the smoke, the red-clothed swordsmen of Tianshi Dao's general altar were also fighting out. Against the background of the fire, they could finally be seen clearly. Looks like.
I saw these general swordsmen, all of them had bloody faces. They were stained with dye, which made them look like their faces were full of blood. Each of them had a ferocious face, with flesh all over their face, and red blood all over their bodies. Their clothes were splattered with a lot of blood, and the long swords in everyone's hands were also stained with blood. You could even see these fine steel long swords, some of which had curled blades. This shows how many opponents these people had killed in the battle just now. .
The leader, Zhang Zhuer, who was escorted by more than a dozen swordsmen, slowly walked out of the smoke. He crossed his arms, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and said loudly: "Brothers of the Jin Army. Guys, listen carefully, you archers are just the common people of the Chu land, and the Sima clan of the Jin state are the bandits who destroyed your Chu state and occupied your homeland. They are our common enemies."
Beside Luo Shangwen, the two guards were extremely angry and wanted to shoot with their bows immediately. However, Luo Shangwen grabbed the two men and whispered: "We haven't retreated to a safe distance yet, let them be proud. They all come out, and as long as there are no jars of kerosene, we will shoot them again."
As the two guards put down their bows and arrows, the other archers who wanted to directly counterattack also temporarily stopped their movements. Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhuer became more and more proud and said with a smile: "Now, you guys The captain has been eliminated by our divine warriors, and no one can order you or restrain you anymore. If you want to resist any more, that will be the fate of your captain just now. He will be wiped out in ashes with no bones left!"
There was a burst of angry shouts and curses among the Jin army soldiers, and some people were even ready to pick up the guy and start fighting directly. Luo Shangwen cleared his throat and said loudly: "Brothers, let's not be impatient for now. Listen to this guy." What can I say, Captain Luo is no longer here, and now I am the acting captain. You must listen to my orders, Shen Chong, and do not act rashly."
Many archers instinctively wanted to yell and curse, but when they saw Luo Shangwen's calm face, they immediately understood what was going on. More than a dozen groups all said one after another: "We all listen to Captain Shen, don't do it first." Take action."
Zhang Zhuer looked Luo Shangwen up and down and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you and what is your position in the Jin army? Can these people listen to your orders like this?"
Luo Shangwen said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "My name is Shen Chong, and I am the deputy of the Feiyun Squadron of the Jingzhou Army of the Jin Dynasty. Just now our commander Luo Shangwu was killed by your kerosene jar, so now, by I'm here to talk to you. Who are you? Tell me your name. Whether it's war or peace, I don't want to talk to a nobody."
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Shen Chong threw away the horn in his hand and picked up a spear stuck beside him. It was the weapon left by Zhou Shangwen just now. He raised the spear and kicked away a shield hand in front of him. A hole was opened in the formation, Shen Chong let out a long roar, jumped out first, and rushed towards the swordsman of the Tianshi Dao General Altar holding the jar of kerosene in his arms, shouting: "Devil, thief, go to hell!"
The master swordsman of Tianshi Dao has already rushed within three feet of the shield array. He was originally agile and agile, but now he has entered a state of sprinting at full speed, which means he has no intention of holding back his speed. His whole body was like a rocket sprinting straight to the ground at the end of the sprint. His left hand turned slightly, as if he was turning some kind of weapon, while a pair of eyes full of bloodshot eyes and murderous intent stared at the sprinter. The sinking charge of the shield formation.
Shen Chong glared at this look and couldn't help but feel a hair in his heart, but his speed did not slow down and he directly collided with the general swordsman. The one who hit him one step earlier was this five-foot spear. It was inserted directly into the belly of the swordsman of the general altar. Shen Chong could even hear the sound of the spear tip piercing the belly. From the gun barrel, he could feel the spear piercing into the human body, piercing the flesh, and then piercing out from the other side. That feeling of touch.
However, it seemed that what this spear penetrated was not a living person, but a target. Shen Chong felt the spear shaft in his hand push forward quickly until his hands hit the target hard. The two of them faced each other face to face, and bumped into each other face to face. The huge collision force caused the two people to fly towards the shield formation almost at the same time. At this time, Shen Chong finally saw the general swordsman clearly. The thing the swordsman held in his left hand was not a weapon, nor a hidden weapon such as a throwing knife, but a burning stick. The stroke just now was a piece of flint tied around his waist. Rub it against the sand and let the fire stick ignite.
The face of this disciple of the Tianshi Dao General Altar was already full of madness. Shen Chong fell to the ground with him and was pressed under him. You could even see a bloody stick protruding from his back. The spear pointing to the sky was more than four feet long. Behind him, four or five Jin army sergeants in the shield formation were frantically slashing his back with the swords in their hands. Every blow was almost bloody. Heng Fei, anyone who suffered such an injury would definitely have fainted from the pain. How could he still have the strength to do anything?
But there was a strange smile on the face of this general swordsman. The blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth flowed on Shen Chong's face in strings, and the last words spewed out of his mouth Then it was: "If we want to die together, let's die together! Long live Tianshi Dao!"
Before he finished speaking, the fire stick in his left hand was fiercely inserted into the jar of kerosene held in his right hand. A strong heat wave rose up, accompanied by a violent explosion. Zhou Shangwen, who was more than ten steps away, just looked at A huge fireball rose up in the shield formation, and fragments of human body parts exploded all over the ground. Even the blazing flames turned red. More than ten people in the shield formation exploded. The soldier, together with the body of the general swordsman, were all turned into dust and mud, mixed together, and could no longer be identified.
week The opponent's awareness of exchanging one life for another made him so fierce. In this sense, Shen Chong died for himself.
Zhou Shangwen lowered his head and looked at the horn in his hand. His heart was as painful as a knife. He looked around and saw that following the loud noise, the surrounding archers also stopped retreating. There were thirty or forty steps away from the smoke, and in the smoke, the red-clothed swordsmen of Tianshi Dao's general altar were also fighting out. Against the background of the fire, they could finally be seen clearly. Looks like.
I saw these general swordsmen, all of them had bloody faces. They were stained with dye, which made them look like their faces were full of blood. Each of them had a ferocious face, with flesh all over their face, and red blood all over their bodies. Their clothes were splattered with a lot of blood, and the long swords in everyone's hands were also stained with blood. You could even see these fine steel long swords, some of which had curled blades. This shows how many opponents these people had killed in the battle just now. .
The leader, Zhang Zhuer, who was escorted by more than a dozen swordsmen, slowly walked out of the smoke. He crossed his arms, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and said loudly: "Brothers of the Jin Army. Guys, listen carefully, you archers are just the common people of the Chu land, and the Sima clan of the Jin state are the bandits who destroyed your Chu state and occupied your homeland. They are our common enemies."
Beside Luo Shangwen, the two guards were extremely angry and wanted to shoot with their bows immediately. However, Luo Shangwen grabbed the two men and whispered: "We haven't retreated to a safe distance yet, let them be proud. They all come out, and as long as there are no jars of kerosene, we will shoot them again."
As the two guards put down their bows and arrows, the other archers who wanted to directly counterattack also temporarily stopped their movements. Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhuer became more and more proud and said with a smile: "Now, you guys The captain has been eliminated by our divine warriors, and no one can order you or restrain you anymore. If you want to resist any more, that will be the fate of your captain just now. He will be wiped out in ashes with no bones left!"
There was a burst of angry shouts and curses among the Jin army soldiers, and some people were even ready to pick up the guy and start fighting directly. Luo Shangwen cleared his throat and said loudly: "Brothers, let's not be impatient for now. Listen to this guy." What can I say, Captain Luo is no longer here, and now I am the acting captain. You must listen to my orders, Shen Chong, and do not act rashly."
Many archers instinctively wanted to yell and curse, but when they saw Luo Shangwen's calm face, they immediately understood what was going on. More than a dozen groups all said one after another: "We all listen to Captain Shen, don't do it first." Take action."
Zhang Zhuer looked Luo Shangwen up and down and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you and what is your position in the Jin army? Can these people listen to your orders like this?"
Luo Shangwen said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "My name is Shen Chong, and I am the deputy of the Feiyun Squadron of the Jingzhou Army of the Jin Dynasty. Just now our commander Luo Shangwu was killed by your kerosene jar, so now, by I'm here to talk to you. Who are you? Tell me your name. Whether it's war or peace, I don't want to talk to a nobody."