In the darkness, dozens of feather arrows were fired at the approaching cavalry. A feather arrow shot through the air like a meteor towards Gao Jin, who was reining in his horse and running at high speed. The Emei gun in Gao Jin's hand swung forward, and the shadow of the gun was in the air.
After drawing a half-arc, the arrow bounced away, and the Emei gun continued to point forward: "Kill!"
"Kill!" The roar became louder and louder under Gao Jin's encouragement. Several cavalrymen behind Gao Jin were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
However, Yuan Shu's army responded in a hurry and had no time to prepare. Even if someone fired arrows, they would be too messy to form an effective suppressive force.
The next moment, under the leadership of Gao Jin, hundreds of cavalrymen rushed into the camp like tigers. Gao Jin held up his spear, and the high-speed impact pierced a Yuan Shujun who was in charge like paper. The soldier let out a cry.
With a shrill scream, the entire sternum was pierced by Gao Jin, and then he was lifted up and hung in the air, like a grasshopper, his limbs were constantly struggling, and his blood and flesh were dripping.
Click, click, click... There was no chance to breathe. The torrent behind Gao Jin passed over Gao Jin and crashed into the camp amid bursts of shouts of death. He screamed again and again.
Yu Jin quickly passed Gao Jin and slashed down with the long sword in his hand, like a bolt of lightning in mid-air, splitting a Yuan Shu army in half, and then led a group of cavalry to charge towards the rear of the camp.
Surrounded by frightened enemy troops, Gao Jin showed unusual coldness. The Emei gun in his hand showed no tricks. The sharp Emei gun danced crazily and pierced through the bodies of each Yuan Shujun like straw.
This is war, and it is Gao Jin's job to kill all the enemies that threaten victory. In Gao Jin's eyes, there is no longer the pity and hesitation he had when he traveled through time, only indifference, a kind of indifference that blasphemies life.
A war horse carried an enemy general to kill. This man was tall and burly, and the armor he wore seemed a bit hasty. He held a big sword in his hand, severely chopped off a cavalryman, and then rushed toward Gao Jin.
, shouted loudly at Gao Jin: "Shou Chun Lei Bo is here, who are you?"
Gao Jin smiled coldly, slapped his horse and rushed towards Lei Bo. He shouted like a thunderbolt from the blue: "Lu Bujun Gao Jin!"
The two horses intersected, and Lei Bo slashed with his sword, but in front of him was a flower. He only saw the shadow of a gun flashing in front of his eyes. Before his long sword could exert force, the dark gun tip had pierced his chest with a sneer.
, then the spear was withdrawn, the mail armor on the chest had been stabbed to pieces, and hot blood spattered out with a hiss.
There was only a trace of death left in Lei Bo's eyes, and the vision in front of him became increasingly blurred. However, the nightmare-like enemy general appeared extremely clear. This man put away his spear indifferently, smiled coldly at him, and spoke word by word.
Said: "You are too slow!"
"He is Gao Jin! Why did it happen so quickly..." This was Lei Bo's last thought. The severe pain from his chest spread, and he suddenly fell off his horse. The ownerless horse neighed sadly and surrounded him.
Lei Bo, who was dying in battle, started to spin around and couldn't bear to leave alone.
The head of the gun was stained red with blood and pointed towards the sky. A trace of animalistic light flashed across its owner's eyes, and he roared even more fiercely: "Kill!"
Lei Bo's death in battle caused Yuan Shu's army to panic. When the general's flag fell, countless people began to flee with their heads in arms. The overwhelming cavalry continued to pursue and kill without mercy.
Yuan Shujun soon discovered to his horror that on their retreat, a small group of cavalry blocked their way. It was Yu Jin who was rushing to the rear camp desperately. Yu Jin hung a big sword, and a row of cavalry behind him pointed out cold spears.
It was like an insurmountable barrier that stood before their eyes.
One of Yuan Shu's deserters tried to rush over with luck, but before he could reach Yu Jin, Yu Jin let out a roar, and then slashed down hard with his long sword, blood splashed everywhere, and the deserter fell on his face in the mud.
"No one is allowed to pass! Those who surrender will live, those who escape will die, and those who want to live will sit on the ground!" Yu Jin's voice was like the god of death without any color, and the long knife hanging was stained with blood, and dripping bright red.
Wet blood.
A man dropped his weapon and sat in the mud.
the second……
The third……
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Amidst the chaos, a military commander of Yuan Shujun was tied to Gao Jin's feet. Gao Jin held his sword and looked directly at him indifferently, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a terrifying smile, and said word by word.
:"what is it call?"
"Zhao He." Army Sima looked ashen and kowtowed like garlic.
This is an era without dignity. The head of Gao Jin is constantly raised with his feet. Gao Jin looks down at the past, and the desire of the superior to decide life and death arises spontaneously.
What are countless people fighting for? Isn’t it because of this insatiable desire that there are so many heroes in the world? Standing on the top of Mount Tai, looking around, everything is so small, the world is at your feet, and countless people are trying their best to serve him.
, countless people fought and died for him. This desire is common to all human beings, and Gao Jin was inevitably infected.
Power and position... From ancient times to the present, how many people have been able to escape its curse?
There was a hint of murderous intent in Gao Jin's eyes: "You brought the food team?"
Zhao He said hurriedly: "I am ordered to supervise the grain..."
Gao Jin seemed a little tired and said, "Are you willing to live?"
Zhao He hurriedly said: "Yes!"
"That's good!" Gao Jin smiled, his smile full of vicissitudes and destructiveness: "I'll give you a chance to live!"
"Thank you, General..." Zhao Herumeng was pardoned and kept saying words of gratitude.
Gao Jin sneered: "You don't have to thank me, I hate you very much, but...since you are willing to serve, I will give you a chance to live. Remember, do as I say."
Yu Jin walked over. He was already a little tired, and it was a bit difficult to put the mail on his body. He saluted Gao Jin and said: "General, there are more than a thousand prisoners, and we have not escaped any of them. What should we do?"
Disposal?"
Gao Jin looked at Tian Feng beside him and sighed: "We must continue marching and continue to kill Yuan Shu's army in front before they notice us. These prisoners are a burden."
"The general understands!" Yu Jin's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "The general will do it now."
"Slow!" Gao Jin began to hesitate again. This was a difficult decision. Killing the enemy was different from trapping an unarmed prisoner. The remaining moral values were still troubling deep in Gao Jin's heart. His face flickered.
An, finally gritted his teeth: "Gather them all up, tie them up in the camp, burn all the food and grass, and let's move on."
Tian Feng said: "This is very good. Tying them up can delay their escape. Without food and grass, there is still a pass in front of them for more than fifty miles. In this cold weather and freezing ground, without food and grass, they
It is absolutely impossible to get there before us. The following infantry will arrive here in about a day or two, and these prisoners will be handed over to them."
Yu Jin nodded and turned around to make arrangements.
The biting cold wind mixed with the heavy blood hit his face. Gao Jin stood there for a long time and sighed inaudibly. Tian Feng said: "General, what should we do next?"
Gao Jin pressed his sword and stared at the east: "Keep moving forward. I have already asked clearly. There is a pass there called Sishui Pass. We must capture it tomorrow or before tomorrow."
Tian Feng nodded his head and couldn't help but sigh: "The heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. I don't know how long it will take for this evil to end."
Gao Jin smiled and said: "When only one hero dies, it will be a time of peace and prosperity."
He continued in an inaudible voice: "I wish I was the survivor." This voice was inaudible and only Gao Jin could hear it.