Chapter 451
Hao Zhao slashed at Zhan Wudi with his knife. In his opinion, Zhan Wudi had been hit by five heavy blows in a row, and he must be dead. In fact, it was true. Zhan Wudi, who was kneeling on the ground, was already dying. But what surprised everyone present was that just when Hao Zhao's knife was about to hit Zhan Wudi's neck, the latter's eyes, which had turned deathly gray, suddenly flashed with light again. Without any warning, the purple lightning knife in his hand swept out.
Hao Zhao drew his knife first, and Zhan Wudi drew his knife later, but Zhan Wudi's knife hit Hao Zhao first.
There was a crisp sound in the earlobe, and then he looked at Hao Zhao, who had chopped with all his strength and missed. He fell backwards involuntarily, and fell heavily to the ground. He was unwilling to get up from the ground, but suddenly felt a piercing pain in his legs. He supported his upper body and looked out. He saw that his feet were broken at the ankles, still standing on the ground, and his legs were only left with bare broken ends, and blood was gushing out from the broken ends.
"Ah?" After seeing this, Hao Zhao let out a heart-wrenching scream. It was not known whether it was from pain or fear. He rolled on the ground and kept screaming.
Ka! Zhan Wudi propped the spirit knife on the ground and used all his strength to support his body. When he stood up, his body was trembling, and blood was dripping down his spirit armor. He looked down at Hao Zhao, who was crying in pain and despair on the ground, and put the spirit knife back. For a general, losing both legs is like losing everything. Nothing can be more cruel than this. Killing Hao Zhao at this time is a bargain for him. Zhan Wudi ignored him and turned around to look at Tang Yin in front of him. Because of excessive blood loss, Zhan Wudi's vision was extremely blurred. Everything he saw was a phantom. He couldn't even tell where Tang Yin was. He supported himself with his knife and dragged his legs by feeling. He walked forward slowly, his mouth opened and closed, and said intermittently: "Tang Yin... I don't accept you... Do you dare to come out and fight me..." With such an injury, ordinary people would have fallen to the ground and died, but Zhan Wudi could still stand and walk, and even wanted to fight Tang Yin. Even his mortal enemy, the Feng Army, saw it and gave him a thumbs up in their hearts, praising Zhan Wudi for being a tough guy!
Looking at Zhan Wudi walking to his left, Tang Yin first sneered, then pointed at Zhan Wudi who couldn't see anything, and laughed upside down. Inside the arena, the hearts of the Feng army soldiers were all tightening for Zhan Wudi. The scene was unusually quiet. Only Tang Yin was laughing, and his laughter was unusually harsh.
Unfortunately, Zhan Wudi, who was now in a daze, could no longer hear him. He continued to walk slowly in front of him, muttering: "Tang Yin... Come out and fight me..." Tang Yin turned his head and waved to a guard behind him, saying: "Bring the bow!" The guard suddenly woke up and stared at Tang Yin in a daze, not hearing what he had just said.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Tang Yin squinted his eyes and said again: "I asked you to bring the bow!" "Ah! Yes, yes! Sir!" The guard understood this time, and hurriedly took out the bow and arrow and handed it to Tang Yin.
Tang Yin took it, put the arrow on the bowstring, aimed at Zhan Wudi, and asked Xiao Muqing beside him with a smile: "General Xiao, how far is Zhan Wudi from me now?" Xiao Muqing blinked, estimated, and replied: "More than a hundred steps!" "Yes!" Tang Yin nodded, and asked again: "Then do you think I can hit him with this arrow?" Xiao Muqing grinned secretly. Zhan Wudi, the dignified general of Ningguo, a brave and tough man on the battlefield, but in Tang Yin's eyes, he is not even a person, just a prey for him to entertain and humiliate at will. Sometimes, Tang Yin showed loyalty and righteousness, and sometimes he was cold-blooded and terrible. Even Xiao Muqing felt that Tang Yin's erratic personality was hard to figure out.
He swallowed his saliva, laughed dryly, and said flatteringly: "Your Excellency is eloquent in both literature and martial arts, proficient in everything, and archery is also amazing..." Tang Yin rolled his eyes, and before Xiao Muqing could finish his nonsense, his fingers hooked on the bowstring had loosened first.
Bang, whoosh! The bowstring bounced, and the arrow flew out, hanging in the air with a strong wind, shooting straight at Zhan Wudi.
Puff! This arrow hit Zhan Wudi's thigh. His body was no longer protected by the spiritual armor, and the arrow shot through his thigh without any resistance.
"Uh..." Zhan Wudi screamed in pain, and his body was shaking again and again. He leaned on the sword and didn't fall down. He looked down and roared hoarsely: "What kind of hero is it to shoot arrows from behind, Tang Yin, come out?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yin's second sharp arrow arrived again.
flutter! This arrow hit Zhan Wudi's left rib. The arrow penetrated deep into his body, leaving only the tail of the arrow outside. After looking at it, Tang Yin shook his head repeatedly and pulled out a third arrow. At the same time, he said to Xiao Muqing beside him: "You said my archery skills are amazing, why did I miss his neck with both arrows?" Xiao Muqing's face turned pale and hardened. He scratched his head and said: "It must be because the distance is too far and the sky is very dark. If it were daytime, I believe you can hit it with one arrow!" "Haha??" Tang Yin laughed out loud at Xiao Muqing's words, and the arrow in his hand followed suit. He shot out again, but this time the error was even greater, hitting Zhan Wudi's feet. Tang Yin didn't mind either. As he drew out the fourth arrow, he loudly said to everyone on the left and right: "Come, come, come! Brothers, shoot with me. No matter who it is, whoever hits Zhan Invincible will receive a silver reward." One tael!" The admiration of the Feng Army soldiers for Zhan Wudi lessened a lot with Tang Yin's words. People came to their senses one after another. Zhan Wudi changed from an iron-blooded man to the mortal enemy in people's minds. At this time, the Feng Army soldiers They all bent their bows and nocked arrows, aiming unanimously at Zhan Wudi. Tang Yin smiled upon seeing this and shouted: "Shoot!" After saying this, the arrow in his hand was the first to be shot. Feng Jun's arrows followed closely behind, all flying towards Zhan Wudi. Thump, thump, thump...
For a time, the sound of arrows shattering the body could be heard on the field. The famous general of Ning State, who was so powerful and invincible, died tragically under the random arrows of the Feng Army. Until his death, he did not fall down. He used his knife to support him and knelt on the ground, standing without falling. There were countless arrows stuck in his body. He could not even see his human form clearly, only the remaining A black ball of arrow feathers.
snort! Tang Yin snorted coldly in his heart, threw the bow in his hand back to the guard behind him, and then said sternly to Xiao Muqing: "Wait until daybreak, set up a stalk in front of our military camp, then hang Zhan Wudi's body on it, and write his name on it "Anyone in Zhangyu City who dares to come out to snatch the body will be shot!" Let his body go.
After the explanation, Tang Yin looked at Zhan Wudi's body again and let out a faint sigh. Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi led 400,000 troops into Fengdi. How many Feng people died in the hands of these two brothers, and how many Feng Army soldiers died. The blood was drained under Zhan Wudi's knife. This time, he finally avenged his blood hatred and avenged his previous shame.
He nodded, stepped forward, and slowly walked towards Hao Zhao, whose legs had been broken.
Hao Zhao was numb from the pain at this time. He was lying on the ground with sweat on his face and body. The blood from the broken wound dyed the ground red in a big pool.
Seeing Tang Yin approaching him, Hao Zhao, who was in a semi-comatose state, suddenly became energetic. In a weak voice, he begged tremblingly: "Tang...Master Tang...hurry...save me...save me...save me... Tang Yin looked down at him, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "A general who has lost his legs is like a useless person. Why should I bother to save you?" After hearing this, Hao Zhao's face suddenly changed, and he stammered: " I...I have surrendered to Mr. Tang..." Before he could finish speaking, Tang Yin interrupted: "If you were not forced to the point of desperation, how could you surrender to me?" As he spoke, he raised his hands behind his back. With a touch, he slowly pulled out a crescent-shaped toy knife. The scimitar's cold light shone with a sinister aura.
No matter how stupid or stupid Hao Zhao is, he can still see Tang Yin's intention at this time. He screamed: "Master Tang... you can't kill me... I already listened to your words and hurt Zhan Wudi... ah..." His last words turned into a scream, and Tang Yin didn't give him much at all. Taking the opportunity to speak, he raised his knife and chopped off Hao Zhao's head with one blow. The severed head rolled far away.
Tang Yin bent down, rubbed the blood on the corpse's clothes, and then sheathed the knife. He looked around at the battlefield covered with Peng Jun corpses, took a deep breath with satisfaction, and ordered: "The surrendered Peng Jun will be detained for the time being." Get up and wait until tomorrow to send them all off. Our army has no food left to feed them." "Yes!" Xiao Muqing, who followed, nodded in agreement.
Tang Yin said again: "Letian!" "My subordinate is here!" Letian stepped forward quickly and bowed to salute.
Tang Yin asked: "Has General Ziying withdrawn?" Letian replied truthfully: "Sir, the troops have not been withdrawn yet, but General Ziying did not attack the city with all his strength, and only used bluff harassment!" "Yes! !" Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction. There must be a heavy ambush in the north of Zhangyu City. If we attack the city with all our strength, our own losses will be huge, so feigning an attack is the best strategy. He said: "Send the order to General Ziying, the whole army retreats and returns to the camp!" "Yes! I will go now!" Letian did not dare to delay, turned around and left quickly.
Tang Yin watched on the field for a while, then walked towards the central military tent, and at the same time told Xiao Muqing: "Clean up the camp and incinerate the corpses on the spot. The weather is now sultry and there is a risk of plague if the corpses are left behind." "The general will understand. "Also, bring Jiang Fan to the Zhongjun tent. I want to see him." "Yes!" Xiao Muqing nodded repeatedly.