Chapter 589: Crying
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Alien Lord
- Stray Walker
- 1736 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:42:48
"Ping!" The spear that attacked him was easily blocked, and then, when the big knife that never closed his hand took the gap in front of the black wind robber in front of him, the long knife in his hand just stabbed like this. .
"Pooh!" The long knife that Ye Yefei didn't take was directly stabbed into the chest of the black wind whistle ride.
When he sneered at night and wanted to take his big knife out of the chest of the black wind whistle ride, it made him tremble.
The mortal black wind whistle ride, with his right hand, directly held the big knife inserted into his chest, and then
"Pooh!" At the next moment, two spears were inserted directly into the chest that never closed.
When he fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide, and he seemed to be nostalgic for this wonderful world.
The two carrying a spear, and the black wind whistle riding above the tip of the gun, they once again joined the battlefield, and pierced into a belly that never closed.
But this time, the luck of the two black wind whistle rides was over, and their lower abdomen was also pierced by a nightless spear. Not only that, but one of them also added a Hong Tao gun stick to his heart.
There is also a captain of the two teams of the black wind whistle ride. His strength on the third floor of the day after tomorrow is indeed strong. It is only a few moves to split the night of Lin Ze’s men into two, but at the same time, a long gun The silent appearance was also a key point that stabbed him directly, and also broke open the armor of his body, piercing his heart.
"Ah!" The captain of the black wind rogue whistle screamed loudly. He fell involuntarily, looked at the sky with binocular, and then slowly died.
Beside him, Wang Huahui passed by with a blank expression on his face, continuously dropping a drop of blood above the tip of the lance in his hand
The battle was so cruel, and after five minutes, the battle was almost over.
When we just started, there were nearly fifty people on the entire battlefield. Now, there are only five people that can be seen, and they are covered with blood and wounds, and their clothes are even messy.
And the rest of them were already lying on the ground.
At this time, there is still a captain of the black wind rogue whistle riding, he is confronted with Hong Tao and Zhou Qing.
Both Hong Tao and Zhou Qing are two-tiered warriors on the day after tomorrow, and the captain of the Black Wind Rogue whistle rider is the strength of the third tier on the day after tomorrow. However, he has just fought with Wang Huahui for more than 20 moves with five Black Wind Rogue whistle riders. In the end, those five black wind whistle riders were killed, and he was also seriously injured by Wang Huahui himself.
Otherwise, only Hong Tao and Zhou Qing are really not his opponents.
"Dead!" The captain of the Black Wind Rogue Whistle slammed, and the sword in his hand chopped directly to Zhou Qing in front of him, trying to open a road as soon as possible so that he could escape.
Zhou Qing clearly knew the captain's thoughts, so he didn't evade at all, and also struck the main point of the captain's chest with a sword.
"Ping!" Zhou Qing's sword was directly opened by the captain of the captain of the black wind whistle rider. At the same time, the captain of the black wind whistle rider's sword seemed to be soft, like a snake, from an extremely tricky. Angle, stab at the dead point under Zhou Qing's armpit.
"I'm coming!" Hong Tao shouted on the side, and the spear in his hand quickly passed forward.
"Ding!" Captain Heifeng's extremely insidious sword move was shot back by Hong Tao.
However, the strength of this black wind whistle rider captain is indeed not covered. In that case, his right hand took advantage of the situation, and a pouting sound, the sword in the hand of the black wind whistle rider captain stabbed in Zhou Qing’s On the left arm.
Just when a smile appeared on the corner of the captain's mouth, it was also a "pop" sound. The tip of the sword in Zhou Qing's hand was thrust straight from his right rib.
"Ah!" There was a roar in the mouth of the captain of the Black Wind Rogue Whistle, only to feel a sharp pain came from the right side. Then, suddenly there was no trace of strength in the whole body, and he knelt down immediately.
Zhou Qing was red-eyed at this time, clenching his teeth, and just about to draw another shot, Hong Tao on the side quickly hurried to stop him: "Zhou Qing, keep a live mouth!"
The battle was short and brutal. After the captain of the Black Wind Rogue sentry was captured, this encounter ended like this.
Wang Hua
Hui looked at the battlefield. There were blood and corpses everywhere on the ground, both enemy and foe.
In this battle, Wang Huahui’s nine nights of non-acquisition also suffered heavy losses. Four people were killed in a row, one night without serious injuries, and Zhou Qing’s left arm was slightly injured.
Even the remaining Wang Huahui, Hong Tao, Xia Yiyong, and the scholar Yin Ping were only a little injured.
Forty or so gangsters, thirty-eight people were killed, four were seriously injured, and one was captured.
However, due to Chu's current medical conditions, these four severely wounded sand robbers were inevitably dead, so it can be said that forty-two people were eliminated and one was captured.
As can be seen from the above data, this battle is really killing the thousandth and losing 800.
The scholar had no previous youth at this time, the previous book was angry, he looked at the corpse on the ground blankly, and suddenly burst into tears: "Brothers are dead, wooh, brothers are dead. Oh, woo!"
Scholar's Yin Ping's cry was extremely loud. The remaining few people felt sad for a while, and their eyes turned red instantly.
On one side, Zhou Qinghuang came to the scholar's side with his eyes closed, hugged him tightly with his right hand and said, "Student, don't be sad. The brothers had expected this day as early as when they joined the army, and, for the brothers, It is the best honor to say that the battlefield is dead!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Qing's eyes showed a longing: "Brothers, they died on the battlefield. Adults will definitely hold a grand military burial for them. They can get such a grand funeral after death. This life of the brothers is worth Now!"
The grand funeral that Lin Ze held for the soldiers who died was more grand than the funeral of some senior officials.
You know, they were just ordinary soldiers before. In Chu officials, they were mud legs, or the existence of Qiu Ba, no matter whether they were upper-level figures in Chu, ordinary people, or even their own loved ones. Will give them such a grand funeral, but Lin Ze gave them.
Also from that moment, Zhou Qing's heart was completely'captive' by Lin Ze, and they were willing to sacrifice everything for Lin Ze!
"Well, Zhoutou you are right, the brothers are worth this time!" Scholar Ping wiped the tears on his face and said with a strong smile.
"Student, let's bring our brothers on horses!" Zhou Qing came to a dead night and said not.
"Yes, Zhoutou!"
Yin Ping solemnly came to Zhou Qing and bent over
Soon, Zhou Qing they did not gather together before the night of the war dead, ready to be taken away.
Lin Ze constantly emphasized that when the army was established, when the situation was not at its most dangerous, those who had already sacrificed should be taken away.
Since they were fighting for themselves, Lin Ze would at least bring back the bodies of these soldiers and give them a grand funeral.
After finishing the bodies of the brothers, Hong Tao walked angrily in front of the captain of the black wind bandits and glared at him fiercely.
Although the captain of the black wind whistle rider was injured and captured, but his mouth was still roaring loudly, even if he was by the five flowers, he was constantly struggling hard, glaring at Hong Tao Huang Guo itching in front of him, his mouth Some of the dialects in the desert kept yelling at something.
This is the captain of the black wind whistle ride. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not that he is not afraid of death, but that he knows that he falls into Hong Tao's hands and the chance of survival is very small.
One is that he is a black wind bandit. Everyone is the object of shouting and beating outside. He does not believe that he can survive with his previous experience.
Second, this time, Hong Tao directly lost half of their staff. He did not believe that Hong Tao would let him go.
"Scum!"
Zhou Qing drank and punched him hard with a punch.
The captain of the black wind whistle rider suddenly exuded blood from his mouth and nose, but even so, he still glared at Zhou Qing, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and his mouth was louder.
It seems that Wang Huahui completely ignored Zhou Qing's action. The scene in front of him was already commonplace, and even the corpses of the ground could not cause his movement.
Before Wang Huahui
He has personally experienced the war of sieving and fighting the wolf robber and the robber. Therefore, such a scene is really meaningless to him.
Wang Huahui didn't pay attention to Zhou Qing's things that they packed up the captain of the black wind whistle ride. He went to look at the night that the black wind whistle ride was shot in the chest, and he first touched the night. Then he shook his head directly and said, "It's not saved, the pulse is gone, really he's m, the strength of these black wind whistle rides is indeed very strong!"
Looked again at the two nights shot by two black wind whistle riding bows and arrows, but also sighed and shook his head.