Da Wei Chun

Chapter 270
Thousands of Hu Qi seemed to be a stormy sea with raging waves, and the rotten and old banner was like a flat boat on the sea.Every time a big wave hits, the boat will be submerged, as if it was photographed into the bottom of the sea.But after blinking, it miraculously floated out again...

Whether it is Li Liang and Li Rui in the south, or Daxi and Zhang Xinyi in the north, they have long been trembling and bloody by Li Chengzhi's tragic and heroic act of going forward and swearing to death.

Single-handedly fighting thousands of troops, and still taking the initiative to charge against the enemy...

This kind of allusion has never been recorded in history books, and there is no similar bridge even in Unofficial Stories.

It is the resurrection of the Overlord, that's all...

There were more than [-] old troops of the Baijia Battalion, one by one, all urging their horses like crazy, for fear that in the next moment, that old and worn-out flag would be submerged in the Hu army and could no longer stand upright.

You must hold on...

Every white-armored soldier shouted and prayed in his heart, his body was so hot that it seemed to be rolled over with boiling oil, and the [-] pores on his body were full of lofty pride: I am lucky to meet this Shangguan, and I will have no regrets in this life. ...

"My son should stand upright and swallow thousands of miles like a tiger..."

Li Shixian suddenly thought of a sentence that Guo Yuzhi once said. Tears had already blurred his eyes, and he kept cursing words like "Niezi, idiot, why are you so impulsive" over and over again, but the back of the knife in his hand was like a blow. I'm on the horse's stock, I can't wait to replace Li Chengzhi, who is trapped in the enemy's battle, with myself...

Murong Ding looked at Li Chengzhi, who was rushing from left to right in the formation, as fierce as a tiger or wolf, and then at Baiqi, who was getting closer and closer, and arrived in the blink of an eye. All thoughts were lost for a while.

That's too late……

He really wanted to kill Li Chengzhi to avenge himself and Murong Qinggu, but he just couldn't.

It's not that Li Chengzhi is so brave, but that when hundreds of Hu Qi are like this, he is cold-hearted and ashamed.

Most of them are not even as good as him, and there is no sliver of vigor in his heart, every knife cut, every spear shot, is as soft as a strip of cloth...

Murong Ding also knew that at this moment, the hatred for him in the hearts of these guards probably surpassed Li Chengzhi's, and it was quite rational not to turn around and kill himself to relieve the resentment in his heart.

One wrong step, one wrong step, it was me who brought them into a situation where they would never be able to recover, and also drove myself to death...

But so what if he died?
Greed for life and fear of death is like Murong Qinggu, who dared to ride alone towards the formation of fire horses at the last moment. As the Zuoguli King of Tuyuhun, I, Murongding, am I even worse than this rebellious son?
Countless thoughts came flooding in, and Murong Ding's heart was in chaos.

Die as long as you die... Fu Lianchou will at least leave a bloodline for himself because he didn't live to defeat the enemy or lose face...

"Step aside……"

After a few thoughts, Murong Ding made a decision, roared fiercely, and pointed his spear at Li Chengzhi: "Son Li, this old man is Murong Ding, didn't you clamor to fight me, come on... "

Murong Ding?
Zuo Guli King Murong Ding?
Li Chengzhi, who was as cold as a machine, and his mind was full of killing, suddenly woke up.

This is Murong Ding...

With a lightning shot, he sent a Hu Bing flying, and shouted sharply, "Who dares to stop me?"

The actions of the two are surprisingly consistent, both have mustaches, and both are struggling to beat and assassinate Hu Qi who is blocking the way, as if even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers blocking them, they can't stop them...

Li Chengzhi had already gone crazy, and he was as fierce as a general, invincible.A group of Hu Qi had already been killed and were terrified.If he didn't know that he would die if he fled back, Murong Ding's personal guards would have collapsed long ago.

But who would have expected that King Zuo Khan would go crazy and even kill his own people?

At this point, all the guards urged their horses to get out of the way without any intention of protecting them.

In an instant, a passageway more than ten feet long opened up in the middle of the cavalry formation. The two of them saw nothing but each other, and they rushed their horses like crazy, and rushed towards each other.

near...

closer...

As long as Li Chengzhi is killed, even death is worth it...

Murong Ding felt a fighting spirit in his heart, and Ma Qian stabbed straight at Li Chengzhi.

Li Chengzhi raised his left arm violently, Fang Dun leaned sideways, trying to knock Murong Ding's spear away.At the same time, the long lance was raised high, like a bolt of lightning, it struck straight down.

But who would have expected that at the last moment of Lifen's life and death, Murong Ding would still use false tricks?

That long lance seemed to have eyes, and it suddenly slanted inward.The tip of the gun brushed against the steel shield and a string of sparks came out, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, stabbing at Li Chengzhi's chest.

For a split second, Li Chengzhi seemed to see himself being pierced through his chest, with blood gushing wildly.

Even if you can't pierce the nail leaf, you will be knocked off the horse, and you can't hide...

The speed of the body unexpectedly exceeded the reaction of the brain, and Li Chengzhi stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and he was raised abruptly.He fell sharply to the left again, and his body turned sideways.

Murong Ding's lance missed his chest and landed on Li Chengzhi's side.

The hedging force of the two fast horses was so great that Sang Tuomu's gun barrel was pushed into two pieces immediately.Li Chengzhi's mount gave a sudden stop, and was forced to stop the momentum.

The end of the gun hit Murong Ding's plastron viciously, his body fell back violently, and he was thrown flying out.

In a split second, Li Chengzhi's long spear was as fast as lightning, changed from straight to horizontal, drew an arc in the air, and swept across Murong Ding's neck.

A huge head soared into the sky, and Li Chengzhi even saw the terrified look in those eyes.

When the two war horses crossed their shoulders, the blood in the broken cavity shot out, as if it was raining blood all over the sky, and it drenched Li Chengzhi's head and face.

But he didn't even blink his eyes, just staring closely at the head that rushed to the top and fell down again.

With a flash of his left hand, Li Chengzhi's head was in Li Chengzhi's hands, and he was wearing a pocket guard with gems on it.

This is Murong Ding?

Haha... I made a lot of money...

Even death is worth it...

My heart suddenly relaxed, as if I had let out my last breath, my body suddenly became conscious, all the pores seemed to be pierced by red-hot steel needles, and I felt that there was no place on my body that was not painful.

Li Chengzhi's eyes suddenly went dark, and he almost fell off his horse.

Even if I want to die, I will die standing up...

With the last trace of consciousness in his mind, Li Chengzhi clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly, and stabbed the spear in his right hand to the ground forcefully.

The horse stopped its hooves with a long neigh, and stopped immediately.

Li Chengzhi's head drooped, without any consciousness...

"King Zuo Khan is dead..."

"King Khan was beheaded by Li Chengzhi..."

A thunderous roar sounded from Hu Qizhong.

I don't know if he was infected by Murong Ding's heroism in the last moment, there are dozens of horsemen who immediately surrounded and killed him, as if they wanted to avenge Murong Ding.

"Who dares?"

Zhang Xinyi, who ran to the front, let out a stern roar, shook his head, and shot out a javelin like a white practice.

For a moment, javelins rained like rain, and all the dozens of riders who rushed towards Li Chengzhi were knocked off their horses.

The five hundred white riders seemed to have been slashed from it, and a gap was forcibly split from it, and rushed past Li Chengzhi, forming a circle again, firmly protecting him in the middle.

Seeing Li Chengzhi standing still, Zhang Xinyi's eyes were tearing apart, and his whole body trembled wildly.

Veins popped up on his face, the flesh at the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and he wanted to call out "Marshal", but his throat seemed to be stuffed with a cloth, and he couldn't make a sound...

Li Chengzhi sat upright on the horse, just lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

The right hand held the spear tightly, and the gun grip went straight into the ground, firmly supporting his body.His left arm was drooping, and he was still holding Murong Ding's head in his hand.

There are arrows nailed all over his body, just like a hedgehog.Even people and horses are like being washed out.

The blood flowed down the nail plate, just like after a heavy rain, the rainwater flowed down the eaves, splashing one small hole after another on the ground.

There is still a broken spear nailed under the right rib, the tip of the spear more than a foot has passed through the seam of the armor until it reaches the root.

The blood is like water, rushing out...

However, the old and worn-out banner on the back was not crooked, and still stood upright.

The surface of the flag has long been soaked in blood, and even the huge Li character can't be seen clearly.

Hundreds of fierce soldiers would not even blink their eyes if they were cut to the neck with a knife.But at this moment, they are all like a child, staring at the sculpture-like Li Chengzhi, tears streaming down uncontrollably...

Li Shixian "buzzed", as if he had been struck by five thunders, and his mind went blank.

There was no blood on his face, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Son... is dead?
The son actually died?

impossible……

Li Sixian's tears flowed out with a "wow", and he screamed in his mouth: "Chengzhi...Chengzhi..."

Weeping blood, crying like a cuckoo!
Seeing him rushing towards Li Chengzhi, Zhang Xinyi was so shocked that his hairs stood on end.

Although the marshal was standing with his spear on his back, his body was leaning forward, but if Fana Ma moved a little, he would fall head-on.

The broken gun under the ribs will only be pushed deeper...

Zhang Xinyi was so frightened that he even forgot that the man in front of him was the handsome father...

"Stop...quickly stop..."

Li Shixian turned a deaf ear to it, and was still urging the horse forward.

"Grandpa told you to stop..."

With a low growl, Zhang Xinyi raised his lance, and the barrel of the spear hit Li Shixian's stomach.

Li Sixian groaned and was almost pulled off his horse.

"Don't move... Lieutenant Li must not move..."

Daxi ran to a stop, using all his strength to hold the rein of the horse.With a long hiss of the war horse, a man stood up.

Before the horses got off their hoofs, Daxi jumped off the horse like flying, and walked towards Li Chengzhi cautiously, still roaring in a low voice: "Don't move, don't move anyone... If the horse is startled, Chengzhi will fall off the horse." , the broken gun will only pierce deeper..."

Li Sixian woke up like a dream.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that Li Chengzhi had a half-cut gun stuck in his belly.
It was dark before his eyes, and he fell straight from the horse...

Looking at Li Chengzhi covered in blood, Daxi couldn't control it at all, shaking like he was sifting chaff.

Why can it be so tragic?

don't die...

Don't fucking die...

Grandpa has sworn that he will definitely take you to Luojing, where he can meet the No. 1 prostitute of Wei who is famous all over the capital...

You also promised me, those two altars of good wine didn't come true...

Daxi felt that his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he moved forward bit by bit, for fear of making a sudden noise and startling the horse.

The horse seemed to be spiritual, it didn't move its hooves, and the horse's body seemed to be frozen, not shaking at all.

Daxi finally supported Li Chengzhi, and several cavalry rushed over immediately, and the cavalry jumped off the horse before they even stopped.

Several people worked together to lift Li Chengzhi down.

Daxi grabbed Li Chengzhi's hand like lightning, his pulse was weak but very clear.

alive?

Hahaha……

Daxi wept with joy, and roared angrily: "Medical officials...medical officials..."

The two medical officials each held sharp knives and carefully peeled off the nail leaves on Li Chengzhi's body.

After peeling off the nail leaves, it's the inner lining, underwear, and obscene trousers...

Not long after, Li Chengzhi was stripped naked, like a naked pig.

To the great surprise, all the arrows left the body as the nail leaves were peeled off.Although there were many arrow wounds on his body, most of them were not deep.

What's even more surprising is that Li Chengzhi still reacted when the medical staff wiped the wound with spirits?

Li Shixian, Daxi, Zhang Xinyi...these people around were shocked and couldn't stop trembling.

God bless Li Chengzhi... must bless...

After cleaning the blood on the side of the waist, the doctor took a closer look, stretched out his fingers to compare the blade of the spear pierced under the ribs, and said confidently: "Although the blade of the spear pierced deeply, it did not hurt the internal organs..."

Daxi's eyes popped, and his excited voice changed: "Really... really?"

How could there be a fake?
The medical officials in Baijiaying are all members of the Li clan, and they were trained by Li Chengzhi himself.For more than two months during the war with Liu Huiwang, these people did nothing but study the rebels who died in battle.

There were eight hundred corpses if not one thousand, and they would never be mistaken.

Half of the reason why Lang Jun was unconscious was that although the injuries were not serious, they were numerous and he had lost a lot of blood, so he would naturally faint.The other half of the reason is that he lost his strength, just like the time on the city wall of Jingzhou...

If it weren't for the fear of being involved, the two medical officials would have even dared to pull out the broken gun on the spot.

A gleam of light suddenly lit up in Li Shixian's eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "How much hope is there?"

According to what Langjun taught, such an injury is at best a slander.As long as you don't get infected, [-]% of you can survive.

With the medicinal wine prepared by Mr. Lang himself, and with Mr. Lang's strong physique, there is at least [-]% certainty...

The medical official nodded sharply: "At least [-]%!"

This is also passed down from Li Chengzhi, who said that a few achievements are a few percent.Sometimes even fifty percent is said to be ninety percent...

Li Sixian wept with joy, and sat down on the ground, as if he was crazy, crying heartbreakingly: "My son is saved... My son is saved..."

Li Chengzhi's father is obviously unreliable...

Meeting the doctor's eyes asking for advice, Da Xi gritted his teeth fiercely: "Pull!"

The medical official nodded his head vigorously, took another deep breath, and kept hypnotizing himself: This is not a gentleman, nor a commander in chief, just an ordinary soldier...

When he felt a little relieved, the medical officer suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp the broken gun, and pulled it out with a "chuckle".

Although Li Chengzhi didn't open his eyes, he bared his teeth and grunted.

Da Xi was ecstatic: Li Chengzhi is clearly a sign that he is about to wake up?
He stood up suddenly, and laughed wildly: "You two just let go and rescue, as long as Chengzhi is safe, you will each be rewarded with a hundred gold..."

Before the two medical officials could nod their heads and Daxi's laughter hadn't dissipated, there was a sudden commotion outside the formation.

A stern look suddenly appeared on Daxi's face.

At such a critical moment, how dare someone make noise outside the formation?

When I say someone's knife is not as sharp as Li Chengzhi's?

(End of this chapter)