The reinforcements were coming quickly, but Jiang Hong didn't know yet, so he could only do his best to kill the enemy.
The leader of the Shanshu who was broken open by Jiang Hong was also considered a powerful general. Jiang Hong was also injured in the fight with him and simply bandaged the wound. He stood up from the ground again, gasping for a big mouthful. The cold air full of bloody smell, the drowsy head seemed to be much more awake
The leader of the mountain guard who hung upside down on the deer antlers was still shouting nervously, but after this half of the time, his tone had weakened a lot, and his screams gradually turned into painful moans. The next thing was death and fleeing in the panic The mountain guards helped the wounded around them away from the fence, but none of them had the courage to go to the horse that Jiang Hong stood to resist and pick up their dying leader.
"Bah, my mother, Xipier, this dog is so long!"
"Grandma's, a cockroach, she's been silenced and still screaming here for so long..."
"Little devil, go and slap him and accumulate some merits!"
"OK……"
A soldier about sixteen or seventeen years old grabbed the spear placed beside him and walked to the leader of the mountain guard's horse. He pointed it at the leader of the mountain guard's throat and ended the endless pain. Life
"Finally quiet!" All the defenders felt this feeling in their hearts.
However, tranquility is very precious to them, and it is fleeting in the blink of an eye. At least, it is indeed true that the main force of the mountain guard vanguard outside the pass does not intend to let Jiang Hong and the others rest for a long time.
The sound of ox horns sounded again, and this time, teams of people rushed in from outside the pass carrying wooden boards (simple shields), long spears and small ladders similar to cloud ladders.
Seeing this, Jiang Hong smiled helplessly and wryly. This time, these mountain guards summarized the previous lessons and were fully equipped. It is probably not long before his defense zone.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I, Jiang Hong, would die at the hands of the mountain guards!" Jiang Hong smiled bitterly and felt the same, but the emotions of the defenders seemed a little tragic. The morale rose instead of falling, and everyone hugged him. With the determination and courage to burn together with the mountains and guards
In front of the mountain guard team was a barbarian with a big and thick back and waist, followed by thousands of warriors of his own tribe. His tall and mighty body, and his tiger's back was as straight as a spear in his hand. He walked extremely calmly at all, without any floating or loose face, without the tyrannical spirit of the ordinary mountain guards on his face. He was obviously a veteran on the battlefield who was like eating lettuce.
If Bai Zhan saw this person here, he would definitely be shocked, because this person is Bai Zhan's brother - younger brother, Xing Tian
Bai Zhan's real name is Xing Chi. He was born in a place located at the junction of Yan Emperor Tribe and Chiyou Tribe. This place is beautiful and has few people. However, the people here unexpectedly have a good body and are often stronger than those in other places. As for why Xing Tian appeared in the Jinling Mountain Army, this one will be kept in the first place.
Although Xing Tian and Bai Zhan, that is, Xing Chi are brothers, they are more than 20 years apart in age. Bai Zhan (Xing Chi) is almost forty years old now, but Xing Tian is just a 16 or seventeen-year-old boy.
Xing Tian is fighting with Gan Qi for thousands of years with Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Even if the head is cut off by Emperor Huangdi, he still waves his battle with him. The mythical story of Gan Qi fighting with him has been passed down to this day. Xing Tian has become the same force as Sun Wukong, representing the power of justice among the people. A spirit of justice against the ruler class
The first wave of frontal attacks, the number of soldiers invested was more than twice that of the defenders, but after the reckless leader led the soldiers up and down in front of the fence and the horse, the defenders were less than half, and he Half of the warriors were severely injured here, and in the end the remaining more than a thousand warriors had to escape back to their formation in a panic.
If the leader who was defeated in such a miserable state, if he had not died in the enemy's refusal, Xing Tian would have known his life with his own hands and used his head to worship the thousands of dead souls.
Xing Tian and the dead leader of the mountain guard are both in the same camp of the mountain guard tribe. They are also at the same level as each other and are both big leaders appointed by the patriarch.
"If you don't succeed, you can do anything more than defeat!" Xing Tian spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in the direction of the leader of the mountain garrison, and his steps under his feet became wider and wider!
The fast-running mountain guards had arrived before the horses and several defenders lay on the raised land and spit out the mountain guards through the fence. Some of them were even seriously damaged by the fierce battle. The spear was thrown hard, trying to cause some trouble for those mountain guards near the fence. The stones and javelins used for throwing were exhausted in the previous defense. The spear seemed to be the only weapon that could be thrown. The spear seemed to be the only weapon that could be used for throwing. Simple, so the logistics supply is sufficient in the reserve of spears, and the number of spears with severe damage is relatively sufficient. If you replace it with a new one, it seems to be a good way to use waste.
Xing Tian shook his hands slightly, and the spear in his hand swung, and the spear was thrown at him, making several muffled sounds and then fell into the dust stained with blood. The mountain soldiers behind him cheered in unison, but Xing Tian even had his eyelids. Didn't lift it because the spear is not a javelin. The long spear body made him too far behind when throwing the center of gravity, and the throwing power was greatly reduced. If it were other mountain soldiers, it would not be difficult to do this by himself. thing
When Xing Tian stood in front of the horse, the wooden fence slightly higher than the man blocked his entire view, he stopped, and with a slight force on his right hand, the sharp spear tip of the stone was firmly fixed. He raised his head and looked at the guards hiding in the fence.
Many eyes suddenly appeared in the gaps in the fence, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xing Tian's body. His aura was so eye-catching that as soon as he stood up, Some people can guess his identity. Several soldiers pointed at him in the fence. Xing Tian could clearly feel the pressure on him.
Highlights, sometimes it is not a good thing Xing Tian quickly became Jiang Hong and the main target, and suddenly became the target of public criticism. Most of the damaged spears thrown in the fence were almost hit where he stood, even if it was him. The copper-skinned iron bones are extremely powerful. When facing the attack of hundreds of spears, the copper-skinned iron bones may turn into broken copper and rotten iron.
I saw Xing Tian still calm and scattered his spear and knocked all the threatening spears and stone axes away. He stared at the Changyang soldiers with half of their body exposed in the fence, feeling ashamed and annoyed. If there was a hunting bow here, I will definitely be able to shoot these guys a few feet away one by one like pheasants in the jungle.
Unfortunately, due to the dead leader of the mountain guard, the arrows had been consumed very much, and there were no bows and arrows in his hands.