Chapter 401

Liu Kuo is a four pin Lang general who leads the army alone. According to his military rank, he is a person of the same status as the ten outstanding Luomen. However, in the left avant-garde, the ten outstanding Luomen are equivalent to Luo Yao's disciples, and their status is naturally detached. In fact, the army should not have such loyalty of Jianghu people, but Luo Yao is such a temperament. Who can manage it?

At the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty, generals took the lead everywhere. Later, few generals with more than four grades charged the front in person. There is no doubt about the experience and ability of a person who can be promoted to the fourth grade general. If such a person loses on the battlefield, sometimes it is an irreparable loss.

However, in Luo Yao's words, he only gave a fourth grade general 300 soldiers and brought more than a dozen small boats for him to forcibly cross the huangniu river. Liu Kuo had to go.

Liu Kuo's army is one of the three vanguard armies, and Wen Xiaodao was appointed as the vanguard general. Although Liu Kuo has the same military position as him, he must be controlled by him. Without the military order of Wen Xiaodao, Liu Kuo would not cross the river rashly. Luo Yao did not order to cross the river before fighting with the rebels, which could lead to the beginning of an all-out war between the left avant-garde and the rebels.

Although Liu Kuo is not Luo Yao's confidant, he has been in the left avant-garde for long enough. So he knows Luo Yao and his ideas. The left avant-garde is like Luo Yao's private soldier. He won't open the war easily.

This is one of the reasons why he had to ask Wen Xiaodao for instructions, but Wen Xiaodao's rescue order was delayed. Liu Kuo first sent people to mobilize crossbow carts to suppress the rebels on the other side, and then sent auxiliary soldiers to build floating bridges. In fact, he has done everything he can.

So Luo Yao asked him to lead his troops across the river to save people. It seems that Luo Yao is unfair.

However, Wen Xiaodao's face was blue and white and ugly. Although Luo Yao didn't scold him, his cold tone when talking to Liu Kuo was equivalent to slapping him in the face. Wen Xiaodao really felt that if something happened this time, Liu Kuo could not escape. Even if he would not be involved, he was afraid that Luo Yao would gradually be indifferent and eventually lose his position.

Luo Yao didn't scold or scold him, or even ask him a question. In Wen Xiaodao's opinion, this is more severe than letting Liu Kuo lead his troops across the river.

So now he is more skeptical. What is the relationship between Fang Xie and Luo Yao?

He secretly glanced at Luo Yao and found that Luo Yao's cold and ruthless eyes glanced at his face. At this glance, Wen Xiaodao fell into an ice cave.

It's not easy to get up by yourself these years. It's not worth being ignored by Luo Yao because of such a small thing. Thinking of what he had paid over the years, his heart was sour and painful.

The expression on his handsome face was very complex, and his eyes at Luo Yao were a little sad.

Luo Yao glanced at him and sighed softly after a moment of silence.

In front of Liu Kuo and behind him stood four soldiers, who took a fishing boat to the north bank. The two soldiers raised their shields to block Liu Kuo's body, and the two soldiers behind protected the boatman with shields. After entering the river, the boat immediately dispersed. If they gathered together, they would be shot into hedgehogs by thousands of archers on the other side.

Even if there is the suppression of the crossbow, the closer it is to the north bank, the more dense the feather arrows will be.

The feather arrow crackled on the shield. Although it was sharp, it couldn't help wrapping a hardwood shield with a thick layer of leather. The giant shield is high enough to cover the whole person, but the feather arrow comes down in a parabola at a long distance, so having a shield doesn't mean it's safe. When crossing the river, at least a dozen soldiers of Jingbu battalion were shot by arrows and several fell into the water.

Near the shore, countless spearmen rushed out of the rebels and stood in several rows. They kept jabbing the boat with spears. The boat could not reach the shore. Many well-trained soldiers of Jingbu battalion were stabbed to death by random guns before they fought with the enemy. When more than a dozen small boats arrived at the north bank, they gathered together again. Originally, there were too few troops. If they were scattered on the shore, no matter how elite soldiers were, they could not escape when their defense was the lowest.

"General Fang!"

Liu Kuo shouted at Fang Xie as he danced to block the spear coming from the stab: "lean this way!"

They were separated by rebel infantry, with hundreds of rebel cavalry on the front and rebel infantry along the river behind. At this time, if you look down from the sky, the plum blossom rotation array is like a small boat in the ocean.

The cavalry turned around the plum blossom and cut it down one by one. At this time, there were too many rebels gathered on the shore, and they had no room to accelerate the impact. But after all, there are a large number of cavalry. They know that they can't escape. It's better to fight. If we take down more than a dozen people in the Sui army, there is still a way to live.

If not

Mingguang armor is too strong. Chungu they have died. I don't know how many times.

The horizontal knife cuts on the bright light armor and wipes out a string of sparks, but it can't cut through at all. The spear was stabbed on it. As soon as the body tilted, the spear tip slipped over the iron armor. This equipment enabled them to survive in the sea of knives and the rain. At this time, Chungu and her friends were gradually exhausted, and the speed of swinging the big street knife was getting slower and slower. But even so, the big Mo Dao was still unmatched. The cavalry who came up fell down layer by layer and made up layer by layer.

Chungu, the land they stepped on had been soaked with blood, and her boots made a clicking sound when they stepped on the blood mud.

"Turn and lean towards the shore!"

Fang Jie shouted, then pulled Chungu in from the outside and stuffed the Chaolu knife into Chungu's hand. He swung Chungu's big street knife and rushed to the front: "follow behind me!"

Chungu was stunned, and her eyes turned red.

Although she did not lose to the butchers, she was a woman after all.

At this time, after losing more than 80 infantry, Liu Kuo finally boarded the river bank and reluctantly occupied a small area on the bank with the strong combat power of the Jingbu battalion. But the number of rebels is too large, surrounded layer by layer, and the spears are too dense. Even in this small place, they can't hold it for long.

Liu Kuo and Fang Xie are separated by at least a dozen rows of rebel soldiers. They can't meet each other, but can only shout.

This bloody battlefield feeling began to recover from Liu Kuo's heart. He seemed to go back to the war to destroy business many years ago. This feeling made the beast in his bones gradually emerge. When he was on the battlefield, he didn't kill less than any of his colleagues.

"Kill!"

Liu Kuo roared and swept his long face horizontally. The two foot long face easily tore the skin armor of the rebel soldiers. Five or six soldiers were cut open by the face almost at the same time. As soon as the lower abdomen opened its mouth, the bloody intestines immediately squeezed out, and the injured people wailed back, and the intestines hung on them.

go swaying.

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The first time I used a big street knife, Fang Xie made it a little difficult. But after killing three people in a row, he began to like this weapon. Chaolu Dao is a treasure. Its body is about one meter two and its handle is one foot, but its weight is almost the same as that of Damo Dao. The big street Dao is heavy with a handle of more than 30 kilograms.

Such a heavy knife is a meat grinder when dancing.

The people in the service camp are tired. Chungu is undoubtedly the brain of the plum blossom array. Other people obey Chungu's command, but Fang Xie can see that Chungu can no longer break out as an arrow at this time. At this time, no one is more suitable to rush ahead than him.

Fang Xie swept with a knife. The power of Damo knife in his hand was more than twice that in Chungu's hand. The blade easily cut off three or four rebel soldiers. After half of his body fell to the ground, the blood fountain in his abdominal cavity gushed out. A rebel team was cutting Fang Xie's shoulder with a knife. The big knife in Fang Xie's hand swept obliquely. The blade cut in from under the arm of the team and cut out from the neck on the other side. The half body of the team hanging its head slowly slid down from the body.

When Fang Xie stepped forward, he happened to step on half the heart of the team. With a puff, the meat mud squeezed out along the bottom of his boots.

Fang Xie shouted as he walked, "don't care about me. Concentrate on dealing with the cavalry behind you."

He cut the rebel soldiers in front of him from his forehead like a line, and the bodies cut from the middle fell on both sides, the same size. Stepping on the corpses and internal organs of the enemy, Fang Xie strode forward. One knife cut off the heads of two rebel soldiers, and another knife removed half of a soldier's shoulder. The blade is open and powerful.

The solution of killing God rushed into the crowd of rebel infantry, and those infantry were frightened. Some recruits on the battlefield for the first time were immediately overwhelmed, and their excrement and urine flowed down their crotch. The stink of excrement and urine mixed with the smell of blood poured into everyone's nose and couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Zhuo Buyi followed Fang Xie and held a horizontal knife to block the sneak attack on both sides. The horizontal knife made of refined steel had burst out many gaps, and the blade was like sawtooth.

Ten people from the service camp retreated while fighting, closely following Fang Xie. When Fang Xie cut a bloody hole in the rebel infantry and they were integrated into the rebel infantry array, the rebel cavalry completely lost their function. At this time, they were also crazy. They jumped down from their horses and rushed to continue their pursuit.

The team of more than a dozen people is like a boat going upstream. The big knife is the oar, and the sliding is a river of blood.

A long gun suddenly appeared from the oblique stab and poked Fang Xie's shoulder. Fang Xie tilted and immediately cut back with a knife. Although the strength of the shot was not weak, it only tore a hole in his black clothes, but failed to leave any scars on his body.

The armed rebel Colonel's eyes immediately widened and his face was full of amazement. It can be seen from his open mouth that he can't believe that his long-awaited shot didn't even stab out a flower of blood. What is the body of the man in black before him?

His amazement remained on his face forever. Fang Xie cut off his neck with a knife, and the head rolled out along the river bank and was kicked and rolled back and forth at the feet of countless people.

Liu Kuo heard the cry of killing getting closer and closer, and his blood rushed up. The long lion in his hand danced like an angry dragon. None of the rebel soldiers in front of him could stop it. The man in his fifties, covered with a layer of blood, strode forward.

He got a knife on his shoulder, the chain armour was cut open, and the blood flowed outward along the armour, but Liu kuogan, who had awakened from the fierce tiger in his heart, didn't care. He stabbed the man who had hurt him in the chest, and then shook his arm to pick up the body and hit it hard.

The body bumped the rebels into a, and Liu Kuo took advantage of the situation and rushed forward two steps.

From landing to sprinting ten steps forward, there were less than 50 people left in the 300 elite step camp. None of the bodies that fell to the ground had more than ten wounds.

At this time, Liu Kuo, who was only looking forward to fighting, suddenly saw a light in his eyes. When he looked up, he found that the rebel array had been killed by him and Fang Xie.

The two men looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Let's go out!"

Fang Xie pointed forward and Liu Kuo Chang patted the two rebels like a dragon: "it's a piece of cake!"

Fang Xie's blood swayed in his heart and strode forward to walk side by side with Liu Kuo.

Old and young

The sword flies together and kills people step by step.

A man is born to be a general. How can he get in the way?