The broken blade's sword pierced Yegu Chashi's chest, and the broken blade penetrated the back from the chest. He was knocked to the ground by the huge force, and blood trickled from the wound onto the grass.
Yeguchashi looked at the increasingly bright and blue sky, and thought of the girl he had been infatuated with when he was young. The girl eventually became a dancer and the plaything of the rich. The girl was tossed between the fat and rude old man and the treacherous and vicious official.
During this period, Yegu Chashi practiced martial arts desperately, just to get the dancer back, but when he finally got the dancer back, he found that she numbly regarded him as another rich man. Later, in the distance,
During the expedition to the Arhan tribe, Yakuchash met a girl who was the same as the dancer when she was a girl. The Arhan people gave the girl to him. He and the girl spent three days and three nights together, and then the girl mixed a poison into
The girl was fed to him in wine. The girl died. It took Yegu Chashi three years to recover. He wanted to take revenge on the woman, he wanted to make all the women in the world regret it, he wanted to conquer the world, and he wanted to become the number one in Wuhuan.
God general.
Then, Yeguchashi saw the hilt of the sword on his chest, which was inserted vertically into his chest, and blood was flowing from the wound.
"I can't die!"
I don't know where the strength came from, Yegu Chashi stood up suddenly, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on the ground with both hands weakly, thinking unwillingly: "I should lead my troops and horses to the Central Plains, I don't
Damn here, I should be..."
Zhang Xiaowu's chest hurt so much that he had no time to untie his armor and could only cover his chest with his left hand. However, his right hand still held the dagger tightly and looked at his opponent warily. He knew that this was a powerful opponent, and it was him.
He has never been in contact with a strong enemy, even if the opponent seems to be dead, he will not relax.
After a while, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from behind. Zhang Xiaowu immediately turned around and saw that it was Xiao Kai, Wang Yijin and other Han cavalry chasing him. Everyone finally found him. Xiao Kai drew his bow and shot, and the arrow pierced Yegu Chashi's chest.
on the forehead, and finally shot him to the ground.
Zhang Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief in his tense mood. He slowly stood up, walked to Ye Guzhashi, and slowly pulled out the sword from his body.
Xiao Kai and others dismounted and ran over, all saying in unison: "Sir, are you injured?"
Zhang Xiaowu touched his chest. He didn't know if his ribs were broken. He felt some pain. He just bared his teeth and smiled. He turned around and looked at Yegu Chashi. When he saw a necklace around his neck, he picked it up.
Coming down, there is a red jade pendant, with a tiger head carved on the jade pendant, with its mouth wide open in a lifelike manner.
"Do you know him?" Zhang Xiaowu asked.
Xiao Kai shook his head, Wang Yijin didn't know anything, and the other soldiers didn't understand either. General Zhang Xiao put away the jade pendant, got back on his horse, waved his hand and said: "Check the situation of the battle."
The pursuit lasted until dawn, and the whole camp of dead soldiers was exhausted and exhausted. They did not even bother to check how many people they had killed. They just chased and fought all the way. Zhang Xiaowu and others finally returned with less than 200 cavalry, and the rest
I don't know where they are, but everyone is sitting on their horses covered in blood and blood. Even their horses are panting heavily and sweating all over their bodies.
Behind them, there is a road paved with blood. Almost a dozen steps away are the corpses of one or more enemies. Some war horses stand scattered beside the corpses, trying in vain to nudge their masters with their noses.
But their owners never woke up again, and their lives were eventually lost on this desolate grassland.
Zhang Xiaowu sighed, this battle was narrowly won, but it was a great victory.
In the distance to the east, the sky was fiery red, as if someone had sprinkled blood into the sky. The red light shone on the grassland, making the mottled grassland look like a river of blood. After a while, the red color disappeared and the sky gradually turned white.
, the light still shines on the ground, but it still looks like a river of blood.
No, it's not like a river of blood, that's a river of blood. The red on the grass and sand is either the blood of the enemy or the blood of their horses.
The massacre stopped, but the death continued, and the plaintive cry of eagles was heard in the sky.
"Yeah--Yeah---"
The corpse vulture flew away to nowhere, and the soldiers of the dead camp collapsed on the ground. Their horses were also full of stench beside them. The only sounds left between the sky and the earth were the sound of human breathing and the breathing of horses.
The sound of killing stopped, the killing also stopped, and the world became peaceful.
The west wind blew, and Zhang Xiaowu felt cold all over. He touched his body and found that his clothes were stiff and red with blood. He looked around and saw that everyone around him was exhausted. Wang Yijin looked at the sky with his eyes wide open, as if
It would have been as if he were dead - if it weren't for the fact that he was still gasping for air.
"Get off the horse and rest." Zhang Xiaowu shouted, and the soldiers immediately jumped off the horse. Some of the legs were weak and even fell to the ground. Some lay directly on the ground and fell asleep, and some stood aside and sympathized.
They caressed their beloved horses. But no one spoke or communicated. Everyone just lay, sat, and held hands, not even caring about their swords.
"call……"
Zhang Xiaowu took a deep breath again. He sat on the grass. The sand under the grass was very fine, soft but also very cold. Wang Yijin lay next to him, using his cherry helmet as a pillow, staring blankly at the sky.
Zhang Xiaowu unexpectedly said: "We fought all night, but you boy persevered."
Wang Yijin said: "Sir, if I had been chased all night, I would have died a long time ago. I can only survive by chasing the enemy. My lord, have you ever had the experience of being chased?"
Zhang Xiaowu laughed: "Why not? In Tucheng, I was chased all the way before I escaped."
Wang Yijin knocked on his head and said, "I forgot."
Zhang Xiaowu rubbed the plasma on his body, and some clotted blood residue fell on the sand. He asked: "Wang Yijin, how old are you?"
"Sixteen, no, I had my birthday last month, so I'm seventeen."
"Take the initiative to join the army?"
"Of course not. Your Excellency also knows about me. I was sold to the Wang family as a servant when I was born. Even my name was given by my master. During this expedition to the wilderness of Saibei, my master accidentally got five maiden quotas. Master
He told our servants that as long as we join the army on behalf of the royal family, we will be pardoned from our status as slaves and made free men. I used to be the young master's companion, but I also lost scholars."
Zhang Xiaowu laughed. No wonder this boy had a submissive and honest look just a few months ago. He looked more like a scholar than a soldier. He asked, "As a reading companion, how many words do you know?"
"I know, even though I am reading with you, I have learned more than my young master. He has a headache from reading the book, and the teacher has a headache even more."
"Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaowu laughed, and his body gradually regained its strength, "It's good to study, it's good to study. When you're studying, how can there be so many things, how can you think about life and death."
Wang Yijin said with a smile: "When there is no war in the future, I still want to go to school and get a good name."
Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "Then I wish you the best in high school in advance."