Jiao Luan

Chapter 477
Cheng Che glanced in the direction where the cold arrow was flying, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and flung the attacking enemy away with the gun in the other.

"The arrow was hit, their leader was hit by the arrow!" Xi Jiangjun was shocked.

The hearts of the soldiers who followed Cheng Che to kill the enemy sank.

But at this time someone shouted again: "General Cheng, it's not good, Yeluhong led people to break through the rear hillside and come in!"

"How many people?" Cheng Che didn't care about bandaging the wound, just covered his shoulder with a handkerchief, and ran back with his horse's belly.

"General Cheng, you can't go, that Yeluhong is brave and invincible, and you were injured again—" the shouts of the soldiers were far behind by Cheng Che.

A group of people dressed in the costumes of the Xijiang Army appeared from behind. Different from the ordinary Xijiang Army, they were all dressed in red clothes. Although there were only a dozen of them, under the leadership of the current general, they seemed to be aided by God. , Slashing down with a knife like a watermelon in one hand, beheading each of the big beam soldiers.

Cheng Che felt angry when he saw it, and with a kick of his toe, a long knife that fell on the ground flew into his hand, and then he threw it forward forcefully, hitting the heart of a soldier in red clothes.

Following the scream of the soldier, Yeluhong rushed over and shouted: "Cheng Che, today is the time for your death!"

Cheng Che sneered with a gun in his hand: "Really, then give it a try!"

The generals of both sides fought together in the blink of an eye, and the fight was inextricable.

Cheng Che has won the true biography of the old Duke of Wei, and his silver spear made him superb. But after all, he is only a flesh and blood body. He fought for a long time before being injured, and faced the evenly matched Yeluhong. As time went by, he gradually became exhausted. .

The injured shoulder was already numb, and the white robe had already been soaked through sweat or blood.

Cheng Che glanced at the battlefield.

The Daliang army flag has long since fallen, and there are very few soldiers still fighting.

He smiled wryly in his heart.

Reinforcements have not arrived for a long time, it seems that today is likely to confess here.

To say he was unwilling, he didn't.

The military order is like a mountain, and as a general of Liang Liang, he is no special than anyone else, and the shroud of horse leather still has its due home, and he realized this on the day he went to the battlefield.

Unfortunately, he has.

He regretted that Kong had promised Wei Wei, but he couldn't grow old with her forever.

Well, maybe this is God's will.

However, no matter how the will of God arranges, he will definitely get rid of Yeluhong today, so he can be regarded as worthy of this battle robe!
"Want to escape? Don't even think about it!" Yeluhong raised his foot and chased after Cheng Che's feint shot and then turned around suddenly.

The two gradually left the sound of fighting behind their ears.

Beside the Baishan River is a sparse forest, which can be regarded as a rare touch of greenery in this desert.

Cheng Che ran into the woods and hugged a certain tree trunk.

Yeluhong followed closely behind, and said with a sneer, "You think you can escape by climbing a tree? It's ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Cheng Che immediately let go and jumped behind the tree trunk.

Seeing that the other party had listened to his words and fled away from the tree, Yeluhong rushed over.

When he rushed to Cheng Che's side, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and then he realized that something was wrong.

It's a pity that it was too late, and the two went down together.

But in the blink of an eye, Yeluhong had already fallen to the bottom of the pit, and the severe pain came immediately.

He lowered his head and saw the sharp branches passing through his chest. He was a little dazed for a moment, his eyes moved, and then he realized that there were many sharp branches standing at the bottom of the pit.

He slowly looked at Cheng Che.

The trap wasn't too big, Cheng Che was on the side, and there were also sharp branches protruding through the body.

"You—" As soon as he opened his mouth, Yeluhong realized that he had no strength at all, and the feeling of the rapid loss of vitality was so clear.

Cheng Che smiled lightly: "This is a trap for catching wild beasts for the brothers...General Yelu...Is this trap okay?"

The severe pain also made him speak with all his strength, but his calm attitude made Yeluhong feel chills in his heart.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Cheng Che...what kind of person are you? I heard...you are just a civil servant..."

Facing this evenly matched opponent, although it was a hostile stance, Cheng Che admired him somewhat, and said truthfully, "That's right... I am the number one scholar in Xin Weinian of Daliang."

"Wen Zhuangyuan?" Yeluhong obviously understood what Wen Zhuangyuan meant in Daliang, staring at the other party's blood-stained handsome face, which was still hard to hide, sighed, "It seems that I can lose to you, and I am not wronged. It's just... how can you be so cruel to treat... yourself..."

In the end, Yeluhong was as angry as a spring.

Cheng Che was no better than him. He let the blood on the corner of his mouth slide down and said with a smile, "I think it's a great honor to be buried here with General Yelu. I don't know... General Yelu, uh, no, I might I should call **** Your Highness, cough cough cough... Do you think so?"

Yeluhong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he lost his voice: "You, how do you know?"

Cheng Che reluctantly raised his hand and pointed to Yeluhong's shoulder: "In that fight, I was lucky enough to pierce General Yelu's shoulder and saw a pattern."

Yeluhong followed Cheng Che's fingers and looked down at his shoulder.

Cheng Che explained with a smile: "I have read a miscellaneous journal, the wingtips have a golden pattern of brown-tailed hawks, which symbolizes the leader of the Xijiang Kingdom."

Yeluhong thought about it.

In that fight, the other party only tore a piece of his clothes on his shoulders, and the brown-tailed hawk painted on his shoulders didn't even show the whole picture.But with such a hasty glance, his identity was discovered by the other party, this person is simply terrifying.

"Hahaha, I, Yelu Mingtuo, will not be wronged if I die at your hands!" Laughing, Yelu Mingtuo spat out a mouthful of blood, "Cheng Che, you have to remember my real name."

Yeluming moved his eyes: "Cheng Che, you are in Daliang, do you have anything to worry about? My wife is still waiting for me in Xijiang. Before the expedition, she told me that she was pregnant. She had a premonition that this child would be a baby." Boy, maybe you can inherit my bravery..."

Yelu Mingtuo's voice gradually became low, and eventually became inaudible.

Looking at his hanging hands, Cheng Che still whispered to him: "Of course I have too. In Daliang Capital, there is a very good girl who is waiting for me to go back and marry her..."

It's a pity that he might break his promise.

Cheng Che's vision went dark, and he finally lost consciousness.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and none of the Daliang army survived. Only then did the Xijiang army, which had won a complete victory, realize that their leader had disappeared.

"Where's ****? Where's ****?" The joy of victory was not enough to offset the fear that something might happen to ****, and Xijiang's army scatter like headless flies.

After annihilating the Daliang army, they should have sent people back to report, and then sent more soldiers to stabilize the Baishan River that had just been captured, but at this moment, everyone was eager to find the police, so they forgot about it.

As the time passed, smoke and dust suddenly rose up in front of him, and a group of Daliang soldiers came to kill them.

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