Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Duan Buluo's mind flashed like sparks and sparks. The moment Shen Tianzi threw the lime bag was still vivid. He immediately withdrew the spear that stabbed Shen Tianzi and blocked his face. No matter how powerful a hidden weapon or a package was, it was enough to stay five feet away from him.

It was just that at this moment, when the gun was withdrawn and back to the block, Shen Tianzi's left hand was exposed from his back. The expected lime bag did not appear. The copy in his hand was a cold dagger, but two How long is the ruler, the handle is tied with a stainless steel chain, and the other end is wrapped around his wrist, and the blade is shining with cold light, it looks like a sharp edge, and it suddenly shines under the noon sun. Blind for a while.

Duan Buluo had blind spots in his eyes unconsciously, and he couldn't see anything at a distance of more than ten steps away. There was a momentary blank in his mind, and gradually became a big question mark: Why is this happening? Why did he dig out a knife, not a lime bag? !

Suddenly, Duan Buluo reacted. He suddenly removed the spear that was blocking his face door. He wanted to search for the opponent's figure again, but only felt a gust of wind passing by his side, accompanied by a gust of wind. The strong smell of sweat from the man's body penetrated his nose, accompanied by a tinge of blood, and then, there was a sharp pain below the right leg, the position of the knee, but below the knee, there was no feeling at all. .

Duan Buluo looked to his right side. It's okay if he didn't look at it. This look almost frightened him. He saw his horse, starting from the right side, cutting a blade more than two feet into the birthplace. The long blood hole, the horse's internal organs, is pouring out of this blood mouth like water, and his right leg, below the knee, was cut by this crazy horse slaughter, and the blood hole together with his own identity When I got home, I was hanging upside down on the stirrups, shaking, and even, I could see the white bones and red blood vessels inside. The power of this knife was so terrifying!

Duan Buluo let out a miserable howl, and it rang together with the neighing sound of the war horse before he died. The horse fell weakly to the left, pressing him with his broken leg on his body. Duan Buluo could hear himself. His body was overwhelmed by this huge behemoth weighing hundreds of catties. The bones of his whole body were under the pressure of heavy armor, and the terrible rubbing sound of being crushed, and he also clearly felt that his internal organs were affected by this. Under pressure, it was broken, the whole nose and mouth smelled of bitter bile, death, it turned out to be such a painful thing, this was his first and last experience in this world.

But there is one last question in Duan Buluo's mind, which turned into a soft whisper that he murmured while he was dead: "How could this be, this, what is this, what kind of knife?!"

A huge figure stood in front of him, accompanied by the stinky masculine smell just now, and Shen Tianzi was full of beard all over, and his fierce face was exposed in front of him, accompanied by his rough Voice: "This knife is called Zhaxin Laogang. It can cut iron like a cow, slaughter cows and deboned them, and kill a horse."

Duan Buluo gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Tianzi with godless eyes: "You, who are you?!"

Shen Tianzi laughed, raised the sledgehammer in his right hand, and before the moment he smashed Duan Buluo's head into pieces of watermelon, his voice reached Duan Buluo's ears: "The one who killed you , Wuxing Shen Clan Saburo, Shen Tianzi too!"

While Shen Tianzi crossed the horse with a knife and killed Duan Buluo, more than two hundred Shen family soldiers, armed with short knives and long swords, jumped like this one after another, sprinting into the armor and riding suit that followed Duan Buluo's impact. Among them, because the distance was too close, the horses had no time to accelerate, and they were almost fighting on the spot with these swordsman swordsmen. The thick and heavy horses and the spears could not play a role at this time. After the swordsmen got close, it was Use these short soldiers to quickly cut off the horse's legs, or pierce the horse's body without vest protection.

Some brave people simply got under the belly of the horse, slashed across, and broke out. The riders on the horse were also broken by the legs and the horses were directly overturned to the ground. At this time, the cumbersome armor was on the ground. It became the biggest problem preventing them from getting up, and they became incapable of action on the ground, and they were slaughtered by others, either with a knife breaking their throat, or a sword piercing the face knife, piercing the face through. This horrible aspect of death, I’m afraid Even when the corpse was collected after the war, I couldn't even recognize my own mother.

Murong Guang also rushed forward at this time, but hundreds of cavalry squeezed in front of the trap, unable to move. Ten steps away were the enemy's swordsmen. Shen Tianzi was still hitting Duan with one hammer and one hammer. The head of the man wrapped in the iron helmet has been smashed like a walnut. The cracked bones are scattered, and a small pit has been formed on the ground. It has already been filled with blood and brains. UU reading www.uukanshu.com cooperated with the body splashing. Full of blood, Shen Tianzi's appearance and actions, like Shura, made almost all the armored knights frightened, and there was only one thought left in their minds: run away, the farther away from the devil, the better.

As soon as Murong Guang rushed to the front, he saw Duan Buluo's tragic death. He came to heart with grief and shouted, "Old Duan, Old Duan!"

As he shouted, he picked up the big bow in his hand and set the arrow on the string. He wanted to shoot Shen Tianzi and avenge Duan Buluo, but in front of him were all knights from his side, and many people were desperately asking for it. Squeezing backwards, even the soldiers next to Murong Guang were too squeezed to maintain the inner circle protecting the coach. Some people even squeezed to Murong Guang's side with his horse and made him even draw the bow. , Can't lift it up.

Murong Guang was anxious and angry, and roared: "Don't retreat, don't retreat, go back to fight, go back to charge, you, you are in armor, you, you are the most powerful courage..."

Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, a long arrow, coming through the air, taking his throat straight, Murong Guang instinctively wanted to lift his right hand and copy this long arrow. After changing the usual, with his superb martial arts, it would be no problem to take this arrow forcibly.

But his right hand was jammed by a guard next to him. This person yelled, "No chaos, retreat, retreat, don't interfere with Guangshuai!"

Murong Guang was shocked and wanted to raise his hand suddenly. It was too late. The arrow hit his throat impartially, and he could even hear the sound of his throat bone cracking, looking vaguely. In the distance, a guy wearing two pale earmuffs was one of the two generals he had seen before deceiving himself into the battle, with a smile on his face, and the bowstring in his hand was still shaking slightly.