Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

Dongzhang sat cross-legged on the galloping carriage, and in sight were more than a dozen iron cavalry chasing after him on galloping horses, and everywhere they passed, they raised dust all over the sky.

At this time, the carriage drove past a short tree, Dongzhang's long sword sitting on top of the carriage was out of its sheath, a cold light flashed by, and the two trunks with thick arms and more than three meters long were cut off evenly.

With the long sword back in its sheath, Dong Zhang jumped up, catching the tree trunk flying in the air with both hands, his hands filled with internal energy, he leaned back in the air and his arms were covered with veins like earthworms, the tree trunk in his hand slammed towards the iron cavalry in the distance. Throw away with force.

hum!

There was a terrifying sound of piercing through the air, and two tree trunks as long as javelins roared like loaded cannonballs towards the many cavalry.

The speed at which the iron cavalry squad came galloping was not slow at all, and the force thrown by the Dongzhang tree trunk was even more terrifying. When two of them met, one would be injured. less than.

boom!

With a loud noise, two arrow-like tree trunks hit the leading cavalry head-on. With the neighing of the war horses, the first few fierce horses were hit in the middle, and fell to the ground with the inertia of the forward charge.

The war horses following behind also hurriedly avoided it, and fell to the ground or were forced to stop urgently.

The scene fell into chaos, the Mongolian soldiers yelled angrily, and the wailing of war horses could be heard endlessly.

The coachman rushing forward with the carriage naturally also heard the loud noise behind him, and he couldn't help but look back curiously, and he saw a group of cavalry behind him in chaos, accompanied by fierce Mongolian soldiers shouting, cursing and threatening Seeing that he was frigid, he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand, urging the horse to leave quickly.

The two sisters Lu Qing in the carriage naturally also heard the sound behind the car, and they anxiously lifted the curtain, sticking their little heads out of the car to keep looking around.

Amidst the dust and dust in the sky, a group of young men in gray clothes blocked the entrance of the forest alone. Opposite them were many armored cavalry, who could not make an inch of progress. This scene deeply shocked the two little hearts, and it will never be forgotten for a long time.

"Brother, stop quickly, our brother is still behind."

Lu Qing anxiously said to the driver who was driving.

"You can't stop, miss, this is what the young master told you to send the two ladies to the town ahead safely."

"But our brother hasn't got in the car yet, wait for him to see if he's okay."

Ignoring the pleas of the two sisters, the coachman thought to himself: If I really want to stop, I don’t know how to be killed by the Mongolian soldiers behind me. My life is in danger.

On the surface, there was a different rhetoric: "The young master said that he wanted the younger one to send the two young ladies to the town safely. The younger one would not dare to disobey the young master. Ladies, don't worry, the younger one sees that the young master is a big deal Those who are capable, nothing will happen."

Seeing the two sisters who were about to speak out, the coachman said again: "Young Master, if you are not sure, you won't die alone. If we stay, we won't be able to help you, and we will try to make trouble for him. Listen to the younger one's persuasion, we It is better to get out of danger as soon as possible to avoid future troubles for the young master, which is to help him."

As soon as these words came out, the two sisters' hearts to stay were broken, but the two pairs of wonderful eyes still stared closely at the familiar figure and did not dare to blink for a moment.

"Sister, brother will be fine."

Tightly holding his sister's little hand, Lu Qing's face was pale and he didn't say anything, he just squeezed his sister's hand tightly and didn't dare to relax for a moment. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, his big eyes were full of worries about his brother.

Just staring at the tall and straight figure behind him so tightly, he didn't even notice that his eye sockets were starting to turn red.

The carriage gradually moved away until the figure was no longer visible, but the two sisters still lay on the window and stared into the distance.

There is a saying that the coachman is right, the two sisters staying will only distract Dongzhang, and now Dongzhang sees the carriage gradually out of sight from the corner of his eye, so he feels at ease.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the chaotic iron cavalry team alone.

Passing by the stones on the side of the road, he gathered all his strength and kicked them one by one towards the crowd.

hum!

hum!

hum!

One after another the stones flew towards the crowd like cannonballs. Those who were lucky enough to be hit by the stones in their hands and feet were only injured by severed limbs, and the ones whose backs were hit by the whistling stones in the head could only die. .

Facing the continuous roaring stones, the Mongolian team was frightened out of their wits. They pulled their horses and hid behind them like ostriches, none of them dared to show their heads. That's a fool.

"Head, what should I do, the other party should be tough!"

In the confusion, a Mongolian soldier hiding behind a horse yelled and asked.

At this moment, Gao Dameng Bing, who was also hiding behind the horse, turned hard and shouted:

"Everyone, don't panic, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. Let's not gather together and check the horses. If the horses are not injured, get on the horses immediately. Everyone disperses the team and surrounds him."

"Yes!"

Everyone also held their breath and responded loudly.

"A Liao, go back to the camp quickly, count the troops and come to help quickly, if I don't kill this beast today, I will not be a human being!"

"A Liao received, head!"

The soldier whose name was called sneaked up to a fallen horse through the cover, picked up the rope, jumped on the horse and ran back without looking back.

When the tall Meng Bing saw A Liao leaving, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his breath and shouted loudly:

"Everyone listen to the order, I'll count to three, and everyone get on their horses."

"one!"

"two!"

"Three! Action!"

With an order, the well-trained Mongolian soldiers used the cover to find uninjured horses, quickly stepped on the horses, and dispersed in an instant, quickly forming an encirclement trend against Dongzhang who was pacing forward.

Seeing Meng Bing who reacted quickly, Dong Zhang clicked his tongue and said inwardly: Interesting...

"Everyone obeys!"

"Have!"

"Second from the left, second from the right, kill!"

"The rest follow!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The iron cavalry who was named were separated from the left and right sides and galloped towards Dongzhang first, and the rest of the people also galloped towards Dongzhang with their horses criss-crossing.

Facing the menacing cavalry, Dongzhang's face sank, and the man on tiptoe retreated instantly. While flying back, he took out the long sword pinned to his waist with his right hand.

Even the sword with its sheath hit the stone on the ground, and the sound of the collision when the scabbard hit the stone sounded one after another.

boom! boom! boom!

The stone knocked down the two or three cavalry in front, but what followed were seven or eight iron cavalry that formed an encirclement and interspersed among them.

The long sword was thrust into the back of the waist obliquely, Dongzhang stopped the momentum of retreating, and the man with strength under his feet jumped forward in an instant. The man jumped into the air and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand. sheath.

With a bang, the scimitar he was waving flew away, and the man who grabbed his neck with his left hand instantly sat behind him, and the long sword with his right hand wiped the neck of the Mongolian soldier who was on the horse, and quickly took one away.

Then he turned around and squatted on the back of the horse, grabbed the saddle with his left hand, and reversed his right hand to hold the long sword. Looking sharply at the few Mongolian soldiers who were close at hand, he said with a sneer:

"bring it on..."