Chapter 401: Side dishes 1 plate!

Chapter 401 is a piece of cake!
Liu Kuo is a general of Shipinlang, leading an army, and according to his rank, he has the same status as Luo Menshijie, but in the left avant-garde, Luomen Shijie is equivalent to Luo Yao's disciples, and his position naturally detached. In principle, the army should not have this kind of morale, but Luo Yao is such a temperament, who can control it?
At the beginning of the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, there were many things about the generals. In the later days, there were rarely more than four generals who personally charged. A person who can be promoted to General Four Grades has unquestionable experience and ability. If such a person is on the battlefield, sometimes it is an irreparable loss.
However, in one sentence of Luo Yao, he only gave 300 soldiers to a Sipin general and brought him a dozen boats to force him to cross the Yellow Cattle River, and Liu Kuo had to go.
Liu Kuo's army was one of the three vanguards, and Wen Xiaodao was named the vanguard general. Although Liu Kuo has the same military position as him, he must be restrained. Without Wen Xiaodao's military order, Liu Kuo would definitely not rush across the river. Before Luo Yao ordered to fight with the rebels, crossing the river might trigger the start of a comprehensive war between the left and the rebels.
Although Liu Kuo is not a close believer of Luo Yao, he has been long enough in the left half. So he knows Luo Yao and also knows Luo Yao's thoughts. The left forward is like Luo Yao's personal soldier. He will not easily start the war.
This was one of the reasons why he had to ask for Wen Xiaodao, but Wen Xiaodao's rescue order didn't come down. Liu Kuo first sent people to mobilize crossbow vehicles to suppress the rebel forces on the other side, and then sent auxiliary soldiers to set up pontoons. In fact, he had already done all he could do.
Therefore, Luo Yao asked him to cross the river to save people. It seemed that Luo Yao was a little unfair.
However, Wen Xiaodao's face turned blue and white for a while and it was unsightly. Although Luo Yao did not reprimand him, the cold tone when speaking to Liu Kuo was equivalent to slapping him. Wen Xiaodao really feels that if Fang solves an accident this time, Liu Kuo can't escape, even if he won't be implicated, he will be afraid that he will gradually be indifferent by Luo Yao and eventually lose his status. .
Luo Yao did not reprimand or scold, and did not even ask him a word. In Wen Xiaodao's view, this is more severe than letting Liu Kuo lead his soldiers across the river.
So now he is more skeptical. What is the relationship between Fang Jie and Luo Yao?
He glanced at Luo Yao secretly, and found Luo Yao's cold and ruthless eyes glanced at his face. This glance made Wen Xiaodao like falling ice cave.
It's not easy to get up all these years. If Luo Yao is left out in the cold for such a small thing, it's not worth it. Thinking of all his efforts over the years, his heart was sore and painful.
The expression on his handsome face was complicated, and the look towards Luo Yao was a bit euphemistic.
Luo Yao glanced at him, and sighed softly after a moment of silence.
Liu Kuo stood with four relatives behind him and took a fishing boat to the north shore. The two relatives raised the shield to block Liu Kuo's body. The two relatives behind guarded the boatman with shields. The boats dispersed after entering the river. If their forces were gathered together, they would be shot into hedgehogs by thousands of archers on the other side.
Even with the suppression of the crossbow, the closer the north shore feather arrows are, the more dense they become.
Feather arrows crackled on the shield. Although it was sharp, it couldn't be covered with a thick layer of hardwood shield. The giant shield is high enough to cover the whole person, but the feather arrow is parabolic at a long distance, so having a shield does not mean foolproof. When crossing the river, at least a dozen soldiers at Jingbu Battalion hit arrows and several fell into the water.
When approaching the shore, countless spearmen rushed out of the rebels and stood in rows. They kept poking at the boat with their spears. The boat could not be docked. Many well-trained elite step camps The soldier was stabbed to death by gunfire before engaging the enemy. When more than a dozen boats arrived on the north shore, they were gathered together. If the troops were too small, they would spread out on the shore. No matter how elite the soldiers were, they could not escape when the land was the least defensive.
"General Fang!"
Liu Kuo shouted towards Fang Xie while dancing to block the spear coming from the stab, "Lean here!"
They were separated by the rebel infantry, with hundreds of rebel cavalry on the front, and rebel infantry along the river. At this time, if you look down from the sky, the plum blossoms are like a wagging boat in the ocean.
The cavalry turned around around the plum blossoms, and condescended to cut it down. At this time there were too many rebels gathered on the shore, and they had no room to accelerate the impact. But after all, the number of cavalry soldiers who issued fiercely knew how they could not escape, it was better to fight together. If there are more than a dozen people in Sui Jun, there is still a trace of life.
If not
Mingguang armor is too strong, Chungu they have died, I do not know how many times.
The horizontal knife cut on the bright light armor, rubbing out a string of Mars but could not cut it at all. The spear stabbed at it, and the body tipped off the iron armor as soon as the gun tipped. This outfit allowed them to survive the storm of swords and seas. At this time, Chun Gu were gradually exhausted, and the speed of moving Damo knife was getting slower. But even so, the Da Mo knife was still unmatched, and the cavalry that leaned on fell down layer by layer, and layer by layer.
The land that Chun Gu stepped on under their feet was soaked with blood, and the boots stepped on the mud and made a sound of babbling.
"Changing to the shore!"
Fang Xie shouted aloud, then he took Chun Gu from the outside and shoved the knife in his hand into Chun Gu's hand. He rushed Chun Gu's big knife to the front: "Follow Behind me! "
Aunt Chun froze, and her eyes circled red.
Although she did not lose to the butchers, she was a woman after all.
At this time, Liu Kuo finally landed on the river bank after losing more than 80 infantry soldiers. Relying on the powerful fighting force of the elite infantry battalion, he barely occupied a small area on the bank. But there were too many rebels, layer by layer, and the spears were too dense. Even in this small area, they could not hold for long.
Liu Kuo and Fang Xie were separated by at least a dozen platoons of rebel soldiers. The two could not meet each other but shouted loudly.
This sense of flesh and blood on the battlefield began to recover from Liu Kuo's heart, and he seemed to be back at the time of the war to destroy business years ago. This feeling made the animal nature in his bones gradually emerge. When he was on the battlefield, he did not kill any less than any other robe.
"kill!"
With a loud roar, Liu Kuo swept his long puppet sideways. The two-foot-long puppet front easily tore off the leather armor of the rebel soldiers, and five or six soldiers opened their stomachs at the same time. As soon as the lower abdomen grinned, the intestines squeezed out immediately, and the injured person moved back in sorrow, and the intestines hung on them.
swinging.
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The first time I used Da Mo Dao, Fang Jie was a bit uncomfortable. But after killing three people in a row, he began to like this weapon. The Chaolu sword was made by treasure. The blade is about 1.2 meters in length and the handle is about one foot, but the weight is almost the same as that of Damo knife. The Damo knife has a weight of 30 pounds.
Such a heavy knife dances like a meat grinder.
The people in the camp were already tired, and Chun Gu was undoubtedly the brain of Plum Blossom. Others obeyed the command of Chun Gu, but Fang Jie can see that Chun Gu can no longer break out as an arrow at this time. At this time, no one is better suited to rush ahead.
Fang Xie swept across the sword. The power of Da Mo's knife was more than twice that of Chun Gu. The blade easily cut off three or four rebel soldiers. After landing half-length, the fountain of blood in the abdominal cavity Gushing out the same. A rebel army was chopping Fang Jie's shoulder with a knife, and the big knife in Fang Jie's hand swept obliquely. The knife edge cut under the arm of the team and cut out from the neck on the other side. The half of the body slowly slid down from the body.
As Fang Jie strode forward, he happened to step on the half of the heart of the team, and with a squeak, the meat slid out along the bottom of the boots.
Fang Xie shouted as he walked: "Don't take care of me, focus on the cavalry behind."
He split the rebel soldier in front of his forehead with a slash, as if drawing a line, and the corpse cut from the middle fell to both sides with the same size. Step on the enemy's dead body and internal organs. One blade cut the heads of two rebel soldiers, and one blade removed one soldier's half shoulder. The sword was open and close, and domineering.
The killer-like Fang Jie rushed into the rebel infantry crowd, and those infantry were frightened. Some recruits who were on the battlefield for the first time were immediately overwhelmed, and their urine was flowing down the crotch. The smell of feces and blood mixed together, pouring into everyone's nasal cavity, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.
Zhuo Buyi followed Fang's sacrifice, holding a crossbow to block Fang's sneak attack. The steel-made crossblade had broken a lot of gaps, and the blade seemed to be serrated.
Ten people in the battalion retreated while fighting, closely following Fang Jie. When Fang Xie cut a mouth of the rebel infantry, after they merged into the rebel infantry array, the rebel cavalry completely lost its effect, and at this time they went crazy, they jumped off the horse and howled Rush to continue hunting.
This team of more than a dozen people is like a small boat going up against the river. The big knife is a paddle and the blood is flowing into the river.
A spear suddenly emerged from the oblique stab on Fang Xie's shoulder, Fang Jie crooked and immediately split back. Although the strength of the shot was not weak, he just ripped a hole in his black clothes, and did not leave any scars on his body.
The captain of the rebel army captain immediately rounded his eyes, his face full of astonishment. It can be seen from his open mouth that he did not believe that in any case his long-awaited shot did not even a blood flower. What made the body of the man in black robe in front of him?
His astonishment stayed on his face forever. Fang Xie cut his neck with a slash, and the man rolled out along the river bank, kicked and rolled back and forth at the feet of countless people.
Liu Kuo heard that the shouts were getting closer and closer, and his vitality surged up. The long dancing dance in his hand was like an angry dragon, and none of the rebel soldiers standing in front of him could stop a move. This man in his fifties was striding forward with a layer of blood on his body.
There was a stab in his shoulder, the chain armor was cut open, and the blood was flowing down the armor, but Liu Kuo, who had already recovered from the tiger, didn't care, and pierced the person who hurt him. Then shake the arm and pick up the corpse and smash it down.
The body hit the rebels ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Liu Kuo rushed forward two steps.
From landing to sprinting forward ten steps, there were less than fifty people in the three hundred Jingbu camp. There were no more than ten wounds on the ground.
At this time, only when Liu Kuo, who was fighting forward, suddenly looked up, when he looked up, he found that the rebel array had been killed by Fang and Fang.
The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Let's kill it!"
Fang Xie pointed forward, and Liu Kuo's long-slapping twirled Xiaolong turned the two rebels like: "A piece of cake!"
Fang Xie's blood fluttered in his heart, striding forward with Liu Kuo.
One old and one young
The sword flies and kills step by step.
Boys are generals. They can't stand the way?