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Chapter 663 Thirst for Blood

Chapter 663 Thirst for Blood

When the sea of ​​people surged up, it seemed that the mountains were shaking.

The actions of Xiacun's defenders caught the Changsheng Army by surprise.The back-and-forth game on the battle formation has been going on for eight or nine days, and the offensive and defensive momentum has basically been fixed. The number of defenders in Xia Village is not as large as that of the Ever Victorious Army, and it is basically impossible to leave the bunker.No matter how fierce the fight these days is, it's just you and me tearing each other down with each move.Looking back yesterday, defeating Long Hui's troops and capturing this group of prisoners was indeed a ruthless move, and it could be regarded as an unsolvable conspiracy, but... there will always be some exceptions.

When the first few captives began to refuse to move forward, Guo Yaoshi and others felt that there was some trouble, but no one thought that it would be such a trouble.Originally, he wanted to make a ruthless move, but the opponent suddenly flipped the chessboard.

At that moment, what the other side showed was almost the acumen that shouldn't belong to a general.When the captives started to go retrograde, the movements in Xia Village gathered and spread in a moment, and then they became frenzied, dangerous, and filled the mountains and plains.Guo Yaoshi's heart sank almost suddenly, and he still couldn't think about the meaning of this mood.And a little ahead, riding on a horse, Liu Shunren, who was ordering his subordinates to kill the captives, suddenly reined in the reins, his scalp was numb and tightened, and he cursed: "I—fuck——"

The sound of killing spread across the sky, and the hostility in it gathered and almost froze.On the battlefield, ferocious shouts can often be heard, which is not surprising. All elite soldiers are also fierce and resolute when attacking the enemy, but only in some special cases, can you hear this heart-pounding shout Voice.Sometimes, people understand it as soon as they hear it, which means that they are truly immortal.It's not the cruel words of ordinary gangsters, nor is it the means used by ordinary troops to scare people and inspire their morale. It is already resentment and determination from the bottom of their hearts. An enemy who can make such a sound, every tooth and every hair of his, Both are dangerous.

The entire Ever Victorious Army team was stunned for a moment.

But they are elite soldiers after all, even though they did not expect that the hornet's nest would suddenly explode early in the morning, when the opponent suddenly smashed the chessboard, under the orders of Guo Yaoshi, Zhang Linghui and others, the entire army also set up their formation in the blink of an eye, until pounce on.

Crowds of people spread all over the mountains and plains, and the iron riders spread like a long dragon, and the distance quickly narrowed, and then, they collided——

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah-"

With a long knife in his hand, Mao Yishan was already in the first row, shouting, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the crowd of murderous people ahead.In front of him was a resentful man wearing a heavy overcoat that was even a head taller than him. The two of them slashed down with long knives, and countless knife lights and blood splashed on their sides. After they fought this knife, Mao Yishan's footsteps did not stop , bumped into the opponent, grabbed the long knife with a somewhat numb wrist and swung it upwards, the bloody breath splashed his face, the tall man was knocked aside, and the blade of the companion next to him fell towards his shoulder Go, cut straight to the waist.

While shouting, Mao Yishan had already taken two steps, and another soldier from the resentment army appeared in front of him, slashing down with his knife.He rushed forward with one step, and swung the knife fiercely from the man's armpit. The man's arm was broken, and the blood spurted wildly. Mao Yishan rushed forward and slashed three times in a row on the man's chest. The handle of the knife hit the top of the man's head hard, and the man just fell down.The companion beside him had already rushed forward, and Mao Yishan also rushed to keep up, slashing through an enemy's stomach with a long knife.

In the bloody atmosphere, there are countless sword lights and hideous faces in front of his eyes.The will is frantic, but the thinking in his mind is surprisingly cold. An enemy next to him slashed at him, and he raised his hand to hold his arm. The Liaodong man kicked him, and he also raised his long knife, He stabbed down the opponent's other leg, and the knife directly pierced the man's thigh. Before the man fell down, Mao Yishan's companion split open the man's waist with a knife, and Mao Yishan grabbed him. The man's arm pulled back the blade forcefully, and then it stabbed into the man's stomach again, tearing it apart!

"...Eat them!"

He remembered the shouting sound, and he also shouted out in his mouth. While running, he knocked an enemy to the ground with a bang.The two were entangled and torn on the snow, and when the long knife was pressed under their bodies, the Liaodong man punched Mao Yishan twice heavily, and Mao Yishan returned the punch, hugging the man tightly. , seeing that person's face swaying in the field of vision, he opened his mouth and directly bit the other person's head.

This bite hit the man's cheek, the man struggled frantically, and punched Mao Yishan twice in the stomach, and Mao Yishan's mouth was already full of blood, and with all his force, he tore off half of the man's face When he got down, the man screamed and struggled ferociously, and bumped into Mao Yishan's mouth. The next moment, Mao Yishan was still biting half of the opponent's face, and he also raised his head and slammed down fiercely. The mallet hit the opponent's eyebrows without reservation, he raised his head, and hit it twice again.Then he got up, took the long knife and wiped the opponent's stomach, and then stabbed it towards the opponent's neck.

When he raised his head and stood up, a resentful army soldier was rushing towards him and slashed at the top of his head with a knife. He knelt down at his feet and slashed horizontally with the knife. The soldier's entire right leg was cut off by the knife while he was running. Blood fell forward.Blood poured on Mao Yishan's body.

In this moment, his body was bloody and ferocious like a ghost.

What a fear of death!

When he charged forward again with his saber raised, the resentful army soldier on the opposite side couldn't help but take a half step back when he saw his appearance, and then he raised his saber to slash at him, but Mao Yishan had already slashed through the opponent's body with his saber. chest!

When people are in this kind of life-and-death struggle, their senses are often extremely subtle. When tension surges, ordinary people often feel hot all over, their vision narrows, and their body coordination becomes dull. Trip over something on the ground.After the murder, Mao Yishan has gradually got rid of those negative states, but it is still impossible to say that he can face life and death as freely as usual training. will slip through the mind.The great fear between life and death still exists after all.

Only this time, what dominated him were thoughts and feelings that even he himself could not describe. After witnessing the death of so many people and the tragic conditions of those captives for several days, his mood was extremely depressed, and he heard the order from above The order to attack, in his heart, only the bloodthirsty that wants to let go and kill.In his eyes, the resentful soldiers in front of him were almost no longer human beings.

If they were still human, he would be terrified of the knives and guns they waved, and he would also feel terrified or disgusted when their limbs were broken, blood gushed out, and their internal organs flowed out.But surprisingly, this time, there was no such feeling at all.

The consciousness in his mind has never been clearer, his control over his body has never been more sensitive, and the vision in front of him is astonishingly broad.The swords and guns from the opposite side were just things that needed to be avoided, but there were so many enemies in front of him, but it only made him feel happy.Especially when he wreaks havoc on the bodies of these enemies, sticky blood spurts out, and they fall, struggle, suffer, and lose their lives.In Mao Yishan's mind, only the appearance of those captives when they were tortured and killed flashed across, and then, more joy arose.

The blood poured on the body is no longer sticky to the touch.He even longed for this breath of blood spraying up, only the fact that the blood sprayed out from the body of the enemy in front could slightly relieve his hunger and thirst.

He followed his companions and charged towards the human wall in front of him!

Similar situations are happening in many places on the battlefield at this time.

In the foothills on the east side, near the bank of the Yellow River, because the resentment army's defense here is a little weak, more than a thousand people led by General Sun Ye are attacking the woods here, a large number of swords, shields, and spearmen Like a sharp knife stabbing towards a weak spot, the blood path has extended for a long distance in the blink of an eye, but at this time, the speed has also slowed down.

The section from the southeast of the camp to the main gate was originally an important position for the resentful army to attack. At this time, the turbulent crowd of hedgers had already turned into a sea of ​​blood.The thousands of people led by He Zhicheng suffered huge losses in the previous battles, but the fierce battle also made them the best tempered. With the climax of this wave, everyone is about to outnumber their own in the roaring shouts. The enemy pushed back abruptly, and the battlefield where thousands of people were fighting was like a huge meat grinding machine.

On the side, the cavalry led by Yue Fei had already charged into the crowd of resentful troops.On the other side of the main gate, a general named Li Yi is leading his men towards this side during the fight, the surviving captives are running towards this side, and the elite cavalry of the resentment army have already crossed the foot of the mountain, like a huge torrent, towards this side He came obliquely, and before the black-armored heavy cavalry arrived, Li Yi organized a spear formation to meet them one after another. For a moment, the blood boiled, and a large number of cavalry were blocked by his companions in this square inch. There is no momentum, and they then push in other directions.

"Kill ah-"

Liu Shunren waved his saber, and also hysterically drove his subordinates to pounce straight ahead.

The moment the entire army of Xiacun's defenders attacked, he realized that even if he could win today, he would have a very miserable fight.At that moment, it's not that he didn't think about retreating, but he only looked back, and he knew that this thought was impossible - Guo Yaoshi was looking at him coldly from a high place.

This seasoned general will not allow anyone to stab him in the back for the second time.

At this moment, the troops of Zhang Linghui and Liu Shunren were all blocked in the middle of the battle line, especially Liu Shunren was in the most dangerous situation.At this time, to the west of him was the surging resentment army cavalry, and behind him was Guo Yaoshi's direct lineage. Cavalry hedge.In the front, just separated by a layer of chaotic captives, there were two army groups from the main gate of Xia Village and the southeast. It was already astonishing to the extreme. The spearmen on the side of the main gate even blocked the advance of the resentful cavalry after the frantic fight. , which is already the first time ever.

In any case, at this moment, Liu Shunren could only drive his soldiers forward bravely. They rushed from the side where the captives were running, hoping to rush into the trenches and horse repelling formations in front of the main gate of Xia Village.At this time, the cavalry with heavy cavalry in black armor was still tearing apart the troops under Guo Yaoshi's command on the side. Once they came, the area in front would probably become the main area where the two cavalry clashed.

In the diffuse morning mist, the fighting, shouting and bloody atmosphere filled the mountains and plains, and the fronts of the soldiers crisscrossed in the huge battlefield, the foothills, and the valleys. After all, the number of resentful troops was twice that of Xiacun's army. in a stuck state.

Mao Yishan didn't know how long he had been killing since he rushed over, he was covered in blood, and he still felt puzzled by the hunger in his heart, but the enemy army in front of him finally decreased, and there were still boiling shouts of killing around him, but Except for his companions, most of the people lying on the ground were corpses.After he cut down an enemy on the ground, he made another cut, and when he raised his head again, within a range of more than ten feet in front, there was only one resentful soldier holding a steel knife and retreating slightly. Mao Yishan and the other few They all stared at him, and walked forward with their knives in hand, the resentful army soldier finally rushed forward with a shout, swung his knives, and was held up, Mao Yishan slashed his head with his knife, and the rest of them also chopped off each other. To his chest, abdomen and limbs, someone pierced the spear blade directly from the opponent's chest to the back.

"Chop Suey! Come on—"

Holding a long knife, Mao Yishan yelled, looking around, there was still fierce fighting in the distance, but nearby, only eight or nine zhang away, cavalrymen were rushing past.Not far away, Pang Lingming raised his knife over there, and this iron tower-like man was also bloodied from the killing, his eyes were fierce and ferocious: "You saw it!"

Then someone shouted: "I saw it!"

"Hack them—"

With such shouts, the leader of the resentful army's elite cavalry over there also turned their attention to this side, Mao Yishan shook his long knife and roared: "Come on—"

Pang Lingming was also shouting: "Old Wu! The gun formation—" he roared angrily, "Come back from the front! We crossed him—"

This shout also reminded Mao Yishan, he looked left and right, then sheathed his knife, leaned over and grabbed a spear on the ground.There was flesh and blood standing on the spear, and it was firmly held by a resentful soldier, so Mao Yishan stepped on it hard.The gun forest behind also pushed up, and someone pulled him: "Come here!" Mao Yishan said: "Come on!" In the cavalry formation opposite, a small leader also waved a steel knife towards this side.

The crowd rushed, the gun array pushed past like a sea tide, and the horse herd on the opposite side also rushed forward. The distance between the two sides was not long, so after only a moment, they collided together.As soon as the tip of the gun touched the body of the horse, a huge thrust rushed in. Mao Yishan yelled and pressed the end of the handle of the gun to the ground forcefully. out.

Pain and discomfort surged up, and in his dazed consciousness, there seemed to be the sound of horseshoes stepping by his side, and he just subconsciously curled up and rolled slightly.When the consciousness came back a little bit, the cavalry's charge was disintegrated, and there was already a lot of fighting around.Mao Yishan stood up unsteadily, and after making sure that he could still move his limbs, he stretched out his hand and drew out the long knife.

Not far from the opposite side, someone also stood up at this time. In the blurred vision, it seemed that the little leader of the resentment army who waved his saber and let the cavalry charge forward. He looked at the horse that had been stabbed to death, and turned around to see this Mao Yishan at the side strode over with a long knife in his hand, Mao Yishan staggered up to meet him, and slashed down with the knife on the opposite side.

The little leader is also a martial arts expert among the resentful army. Seeing that the Xia village soldier was covered in blood and was staggering when he walked, he must have suffered a lot of injuries, so if he wanted to kill him with a single blow.However, Mao Yishan suddenly swung the knife upwards when he slashed with the knife. After drawing a large circle in the air, he pressed down suddenly, and actually pressed the opponent's long knife to his side. together.There was blood all over Mao Yishan's face, his ferocious eyes were full of blood, and his mouth was full of blood. He stared at the eyes of the leader of the resentment army, and with a sudden force, he roared: "Wow——" the blood in his mouth When it sprayed out, the shout was like the roar of a tiger.The little boss was shocked by this ferocious and ferocious aura, and then felt a pain in his stomach.

Mao Yishan roared loudly, pushing him back while smashing his intestines.

In the early morning, the stalemate on this huge battlefield was actually at the cost of the resentful army suddenly suffering huge casualties.On the hillside, witnessing all this, Guo Yaoshi reined in anxiously while giving orders, while the war horse under his crotch unconsciously turned a few times because of the owner's anxiety.

Guo Yaoshi saw that a large amount of investment could not even block the advance of the soldiers of Jianxia Village at the eastern foot of the mountain. He saw that the cavalry had even begun to be intercepted by the enemy's spear array in the middle of the mountain. , Zhang Linghui's thousands of soldiers were forced to the front, and even began to collapse, wanting to turn around and evacuate - he naturally would not allow this to happen.

But directly ahead, Liu Shunren's troops achieved some results, perhaps because the large number of running captives slightly weakened the killing intent of Xia Village soldiers, and because the cavalry rushing in caused tremendous pressure on the defenders near the main gate, Liu Shunren Some of the soldiers he led had already rushed into the trenches and the horse-repelling area in front of him, and his rear was still pouring in, trying to avoid the massacre of Xiacun's armored cavalry, but...

Guo Yaoshi looked at the moat area from a distance, and suddenly thought of something, he shouted to the side: "Give Liu Shunren an order, let him..." He stopped again when he said this.

The horse under his crotch turned around, and he said: "Forget it. Look again, look again..."

More soldiers poured into the trench.

"Go forward! Go forward—rush over! Kill them all for me—"

After rushing through the trenches, Liu Shunren shouted.The front door of Xia Village's camp was wide open. Because the running captives cleverly separated the battle line, and the cavalry on the other side attracted the main force of Xia Village's army, Liu Shunren found some gaps and launched a fierce attack in this direction.Xia Cun's commander-in-chief was rushing out of the camp, but in any case, this might be the best opportunity he could find.When the morale is overwhelming and the whole army charges here, it seems normal to make some mistakes, or even forget the safety of the rear.

——he expected in his heart that this was normal.

Then he paused above a ditch.

There was an explosion.

A violent explosion suddenly rose up in front of the field of vision, and flames, smoke, dust, and earth and rocks rolled.Then one by one, they were submerged one by one, his body was fixed, and the soldiers rushed over from around, and then, the huge momentum lifted him into the air.

Guo Yaoshi watched the sudden explosion in the trench area from a distance. In this early morning, the thick smoke and flying dust almost covered the field of vision for a while. He opened his mouth and trembled a few times, but finally made no sound.The core area of ​​the soldiers under Liu Shunren's command was shrouded in explosions. On the periphery, Xia Village's soldiers finally rolled over here. What they were facing was the dissatisfied soldiers who had lost their morale. A colossal carnage.

Liu Shunren staggered up from the smoke and dust. Most of the surroundings were scorched black, and the earth and rocks were turned up, so soft that it made people feel a little unsteady.Similarly, some people got up in the blackness, their bodies were red and black, and some of them came towards Liu Shunren.

The massacre is spreading from the periphery to this side.

Liu Shunren's ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear too many things clearly, but he could already feel the strong smell of blood and death, surrounded by gun forests, knife formations, and sea tides, when he finally could see the black edge clearly When the crowd was spreading, someone seemed to be squatting down on the other side of the dust column, and pointed to this side. For some reason, Liu Shunren seemed to have heard that person's words.

"Look, Liu Shunren..."

The soldier spread towards this side, and the long spear pierced into the body of the soldier next to him, and then pierced into his body. He held the first one, and then the second one. At the beginning, he saw a little sky among the black smoke and white mist, and this was his last consciousness.

Not far away, Ning Yi waved his hand and asked the soldiers to harvest the entire trench area: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

Bingfeng spread past.

On the battlefield, the black cavalry had rushed towards the cavalry formation of the resentful army, and the foothills and valleys became a sea of ​​death and revenge. People vented their anger and feasted on blood. All this continued for a while, when Mao Yishan felt that he was close to collapse , he found that he and his surrounding companions had rushed out of the range of Xiacun Valley...

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival^_^

(End of this chapter)