For Zhou Dingshan, he had no way out. His many years of military leadership experience told him that Tie Mo's words were true and cruel. At least up to now, no rogue cavalry had appeared in the west. The thieves finally caught Hu Luting's boy.
How could the town reveal such a big flaw? Therefore, there were probably many soldiers and horses lurking in ambush. You Zetao had no suspicion at all, so he gathered more than a hundred of his men into a tight formation and headed towards the north of the town. At this time,
Many rogue cavalry had already come around from the north and were fighting repeatedly with the people stationed at the intersection. You Zetao was worried, holding up his steel knife and said angrily, "Brothers, find something to block the middle of the road. Don't let the thieves rush in."
Come in."
Nowadays, the bandits are attacking the town at all costs. Of course, the people in the Guards Battalion understand why this is the case. Even if everyone dies in Huluting Town, the Supervisor cannot be harmed at all. If something happens to the Supervisor, the entire northern Shaanxi Province will be affected.
The situation will be turned around immediately.
No one knows how the bandits came to the small town of Huluting, but they know that they must fight with their lives today. And those ordinary rogue cavalry, with their eyes shining, are attacking everyone in the town without fear of death.
At an intersection, they didn't know why they sent heavy troops to attack an insignificant town at first, but now, they understood that there was a big shot hidden in this inconspicuous town, the Living King of Hell, haha, they simply didn't dare
An imaginary character. Whoever can capture or kill the living King of Hell will become the hero of the rebellion.
Dooku was an ordinary hunter. He had not thought much about it before. Rebellion was nothing more than to have three meals a day, food and clothing. But when the opportunity was presented in front of him, his heart was hot and crazy.
The rebels have a strict hierarchy, and there is an insurmountable gap between ordinary minions and leaders. Dooku once dreamed countless times that he would become a leader, own his own territory and soldiers, and hold beautiful women in his arms.
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In the past, I only dared to think about it. How could it be so easy to go from minions to leader? But now the opportunity has come. As long as the living King of Hell is killed, everything in the dream will become a reality. There are no thieves with dreams like Dooku.
A few, many people have red eyes and become crazy. No one is willing to give up this opportunity to join the ranks of leaders. There are very few guards in the town now. If you don't take advantage of this time, there will never be such a good opportunity again in the future.
.This kind of long-distance attack to the rear can only be used once.
In fact, everyone is afraid of the living king of hell. The key is that if there is a chance to kill the living king of hell this time, how can they not be crazy in their hearts.
"Kill" Dooku waved the blade, and the leather armor on his body was slightly wider. His war horse galloped, and the leather armor swelled with wind. He met a guard battalion soldier head-on, and after just a fight, Dooku was a little bit confused.
He was numb and made a gap, "The damn officers and soldiers didn't even retreat at all. Are they really not afraid of death?"
How could Dooku be willing to retreat? He called two people with good connections and joined forces to launch a fierce attack on the blocked intersection. Even if he had an absolute military advantage at such a narrow intersection, it was impossible to rush in all at once, so Du Ku was left to his own devices.
It is still difficult to achieve a breakthrough despite the urgent situation.
However, the town of Huluting is generally laid out with earthen houses, so it is unrealistic to attack with fire. As soon as You Zetao arrived to the north, he saw the suppressed people retreating at the small intersection on the left. He felt anxious and ran away with his horse.
After passing by, he happened to meet Dooku who was fighting fiercely. You Zetao was experienced and could tell at a glance that Dooku was a small boss, so he changed a steel knife and rushed towards Dooku.
You Zetao hit his horse and galloped through the streets. It was actually scary. As soon as Dooku felt something was wrong, he felt a chill on his neck, and then he felt nothing at all. He rolled down from the horse with his head hanging down. Dooku was very unwilling, he
I haven't lived enough yet, and I haven't fulfilled my dream of becoming a leader.
Tie Mo went into battle and led more than a dozen personal guards to the center of the long street. He had rarely gone into battle to fight in recent years, but this time there was definitely no way to escape. Tie Mo's face was not frightened or panicked, but rather a little...
His heart was surging, and he longed for the battlefield of killing. The kind of unscrupulous killing made people feel hot inside. Zhou Dingshan was instructing his men to organize a chain of horses. When he saw Tie Mo, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he did not persuade Tie Mo.
When Mo went back, he knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. It was obviously impossible for the supervisor to sit inside and ignore him.
Raising the black ghost sword, Tie Mo smiled faintly and said, "Dingshan, how long has it been since we went into battle to kill the enemy together? If you and I fight hard today, even if we die, we will die happily."
, although he was smiling, his eyes revealed endless confidence, and even more of a bloodthirsty edge.
After experiencing countless bloody battles, would he still be afraid of the small scene in front of him? Tie Mo felt that his fate should not end from now on, he would definitely survive. The more the traitors held on to the small town of Hu Luting, the more
It shows that they have lost confidence in the war.
Feeling Tie Mo's fiery gaze, Zhou Dingshan suddenly felt infinite pride. He clenched the bright silver gun in his hand, clenched his right fist and raised it slightly, "Superintendent, it's been a long time since I saw your former demeanor. Today, I will let the thieves
Look how powerful you are."
The war horses roared wildly, swords flashed, drums and horns roared, Tie Mo raised the ghost-headed sword, and the war horses sprang out like lightning to meet the fighting rogue cavalry. The speed of the war horses was so fast that many soldiers only saw a trace of red lightning, and they quickly
Then screams rang from the ears, the dark-black ghost-headed sword was swiped horizontally, and with the help of the speed of the war horse, the thief's head soared into the sky, and warm blood spilled out like a fountain.
The movements continued, the ghost-headed sword picked and cut, and a bandit soldier held his bloody broken arm and let out a heart-rending scream. This is the living king of hell, Tiemo, who is not only wise and wise, but also
Extraordinary bravery. Tie Mo struck quickly and cruelly, with a head soaring into the sky and a severed arm. His body was filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura.
Zhou Dingshan was unwilling to be outdone, and followed Tie Mo with his bright silver spear. All two generals in the army personally went into battle to kill the enemy. The morale of the soldiers in the guard camp was greatly boosted. The strength came out of nowhere, and they actually fought hard.
They blocked the thieves' onslaught. The chain horse was finally ready, and they fought southward along the long street. No one was in line, and the team was lined up in more than a dozen rows. The arrival of the chain horse caused the pressure on each road to decrease sharply.
Although they have fought many times, the bandits have not found a way to deal with the Yunfu cavalry so far. What's more, it is a street fight now, which is not what the bandits are good at. With a pop, the man is fine, but the horse is injured. They
I'm still not used to the fighting method of chain horses. In this narrow terrain, the horses cannot get up quickly and can't even dodge. This has also caused many horses' legs to be scratched by the iron chains. On the contrary, the Yunfu cavalry relied on them.
The chain horse is waiting for work and does not need to be too fast at all.
Zhou Dingshan and Tie Mo led their men to fight outside. Both of them had become bloody men, but they still fought tirelessly. Under their leadership, they miraculously drove the thieves out.
Tie Mo's military uniform was covered with minced meat, and the ghost-headed sword on his elbow was as black as ink, like a life-threatening knife from the ghost hell. Many thieves were scared to death. Tie Mo was very tired, but everything was worth it.
Liu Wenxiu's face remained gloomy. Looking at the leaders under his command, he gnashed his teeth and cursed, "A bunch of trash, so many people attacked a small town, but the officers and soldiers were beaten to pieces. I will give you another chance, if
If we still can’t capture the town after an hour, you can stay in Hulu Pavilion and be buried with us.”
Liu Wenxiu issued a death order. He would rather sacrifice more people than kill the living King of Hell, not only for the heavy military glory, but also for the future of the rebel army. The leaders held their breath, and no one dared to object.
Liu Wenxiu's order can only continue to attack the town. On the other hand, the reinforcements from the officers and soldiers do not know when they will arrive. The more time it takes, the more danger will be. Liu Wenxiu does not want to waste all his previous efforts. This time, the two leaders personally commanded the thieves.
The soldiers screamed and rushed forward with a military spirit of death.
On the west side, in the original army camp, Wang Zuoguan was sitting on the table with his eyes closed and meditating. In fact, everything was arranged, everything was in order, and Wang Zuoguan was happy to be quiet. Suddenly, a sound of pushing the door pushed Wang Zuoguan out.
When he woke up, the guard cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Wang, thick smoke just burned out in the small town of Huluting. It looks like a beacon fire."
The words of the personal guard made Wang Zuoguan's heart sink. He stood up suddenly and slapped the table hard. Due to the excessive force, there was a wound on his hand. He didn't know what happened.
In the small town of Huluting, if his nerves were not strong enough, Wang Zuogao would be afraid that he would collapse on the ground.
"Quickly recruit all the generals to discuss matters." Wang Zuoguan looked very anxious. Before long, more than a dozen generals who had stayed behind in the camp gathered in the commander's tent. Everyone didn't know what was going on, which made people panic.
Yes, Wang Zuoguan did not hesitate, and directly told the previous news, "There is a beacon fire in Huluting Town. Something must have gone wrong. The top priority now is to ensure the safety of the governor. Orger, you will lead
Five thousand Mongolian cavalry rushed to the aid of Hu Luting, and they must protect the governor from harm."
After urgently sending out reinforcements, Wang Zuoguan made another arrangement, asking people to lead troops and horses to block the rebels' retreat to Yan'an Prefecture. Wang Zuoguan figured it out easily, no matter how the traitors found out.
In the small town of Huluting, at least one thing can be guaranteed. The bandit soldiers must have used a large number of cavalry. Hum, they really spent a lot of money. As long as the supervisor is not in serious trouble this time, these invading rogue cavalry will
Don't even think about going back.
The fighting in Huluting Town continued. Tie Mo did not stop killing. Seeing a thief riding a black horse, Tie Mo held the knife in both hands and swept forward suddenly. The thief obviously did not expect that Tie Mo would
Such a powerful and terrifying force directly sent him flying backwards. Then he looked down with the extremely sharp Ghost-headed Sword. With a crash, the huge horse head rolled to the ground. The headless war horse Ben Chu was several feet tall.
He fell to the ground. The thieves were stunned. Beheading people was not unusual at all, but cutting off a war horse's head while sitting on a horse was really unique. Look at the head of the war horse. How terrifying strength does it take?
When Liu Wenxiu heard that he had entered the town, he was of course very happy. But when he heard that someone had cut off the head of a war horse with a sword, he felt bad. With such magical power and being as cunning as a fox, this living king of hell is really not simple.
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In the room, although the spring was warm, there was no warmth at all. Elizabeth pouted, obviously still a little angry. Of course, she was also worried about Tie Mo's safety. The dignified governor of the three provinces, please stay well. Elizabeth didn't either
I know what I think. I hate this guy many times, but I don't want anything to happen to him.
After staying in Zhangbei for a few years, I had more contact with Tie Mo, and I had more thoughts in my heart. This oriental man, who was not very burly, had a different charm.
After three hours of fierce fighting, the battle in Hu Luting has become fierce. In the town, although the chain horses were unable to exert their due combat effectiveness, they still fought extremely sharply in small-scale interceptions. Many soldiers from the Guards Battalion even took the initiative to dismount.
, occupying favorable terrain and using muskets. In order to occupy the three peripheral roads, the rebels have paid a heavy price. If they were to suffer such a heavy blow in normal times, the rebels would definitely retreat, but facing the small town of Huluting, they
There was no flinching, no fear, casualties, but it made their eyes red and became more violent. The living King of Hell was in the town, like an infinite treasure in front of them. The thieves had already become crazy and terrifying for that wealth.
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With a clang, a wooden door was knocked down. The leader Wei Renxiong waved his short gun like a bloodthirsty beast, shaking his arms, "Come in and kill them. The officers and soldiers are not strong enough. They can't hold on..."
Wei Renxiong's voice was like a shot in the arm, injecting a ferocious power into the crazy thieves. The narrow streets in the west were full of corpses, hot blood flowed all over the long streets, and the streets were full of pungent smells.
The smell of blood, broken limbs, broken intestines and meat, half of the head hanging on a branch of a tree, long dry hair flying in the wind. The sound of the wind sounded like thousands of people howling in agony in order to seize this opportunity.
Along the streets, the thieves had sacrificed the lives of more than 500 soldiers, and the ground was almost covered with corpses. However, they still rushed forward one after another. In the end, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion had no choice but to retreat.
Tie Mo fought bravely, his chainmail was dyed a dazzling red, his face was horribly bloody, and his hair was covered with minced meat. He didn't know how many people he killed, and now, he almost only knows how to kill people.
On such a huge battlefield, one person's strength seems so insignificant. Before they could rest after the charge that had just driven back the bandit soldiers, more than a dozen bandit cavalrymen rushed over on horseback. Tie Mo smiled bitterly. These guys
It's like going crazy. It doesn't know what death is. It keeps attacking, like endless ants. Until now, there are less than 300 soldiers from the Guards Battalion who can still fight. These people are crowded on the last street.
, making the final resistance, if there are no accidents, defeat is only a matter of time.
Hai Lanzhu picked up a knife from nowhere. She didn't want to be unable to resist when the last moment came. At the same time, she hoped that Tie Mo's thickest knife could be reserved for herself. A beautiful woman fell into the hands of rogue bandits.
, what will be the end? And she, Hai Lanzhu, is still the woman of the Living King of Hell!