Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 80 Second Niang!Lu Zhishen

"This trick again?!" Yeluning sneered, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He smiled coldly, and took three steps back, avoiding the flower gun in front of him.

There was still some gap between these blows, and he firmly believed that with one move of his own, he could restrain the opponent in this gap.

However, he never expected that this shot turned out to be such a shot, just a blow!
With an indomitable momentum, the flower gun cracked rocks and penetrated the air without any pause!
There was not even any change, only a powerful aura that could sweep everything away, far above the flashing phantom of the knife light!
Although its tip is sharp, its lines are beautiful and soft, and the barrel that is often wiped shines with luster.

Seeing that the spear turned into a dragon jumping out of the sea, it gradually expanded in his eyes.

In a hurry, he could only swing his ax with all his strength to meet him!

Suddenly there was a "bang" and a loud "bang".

A ray of brilliance flashed by, and the ax broke!
The two figures suddenly came together and separated. One hit the wall, turned over in the air, and then landed lightly.

It was Yeluning who hit the palace wall.

Sliding down from the wall, he leaned against the wall and sat there paralyzed, gasping for breath.

A thread of blood dripped slowly.

"What kind of marksmanship are you doing?" Yeluning's eyes were dull, and he was lost.The wisps of blood left along the bridge of the nose and dripped on the trembling lips.

"Gun momentum."

With an indomitable momentum and an invincible momentum, the spear is used to flatten the world!

Lin Chong turned around and saw a scene he will never forget in his life.

At the city gate several meters wide, corpses have piled up like a mountain!
The people of Liao and Gaoguli have long been unable to tell who is who.

There were only countless broken limbs piled up around his body, and Lin Youde, covered in blood, was leaning against the damaged vermilion gate, supporting his body with all his strength.

His right hand was still waving the big knife, and in front of him was a mountain of knives!
Yang Zhi brandished the plain knife with all his might, the red-dyed blade cast shadows of blood, and a thick mist of sorrow and blood was brewed among the snow-white swords around him.

Lu Zhishen was still incomparably brave, but his sturdy body was no longer complete, and he could only see blood and blood everywhere.

The moment Lin Chong turned his head, dozens more scimitars of the Liao army slashed at Lin Youde!
Lu Zhishen's eyes widened and blood came out of his mouth, but he still coughed and laughed: "Wow haha, Sajia can't stand it anymore. Coach, I have to rely on you from now on."

Lu Zhi's eyes were wide open, he shouted, and rushed over, like seeing a red bull, dozens of Liao people surrounded by Lin Youde immediately flew up screaming, and then fell powerlessly to the ground.

However, dozens of people and dozens of swords still fell on him, and Lu Zhishen tightly protected Lin Youde under his body.

"No!"

And at this moment, Lin Youde knew that Lu Zhishen was planning to sacrifice his life to resist the enemy in front of him and use his last strength to protect him from death.

Lin Youde turned back with angry eyes, and slashed heavily at several Liao soldiers who jumped up and pressed on Lu Zhishen who was powerless and fell to the ground. The sword that had been with Lin Youde for more than three months broke in an instant.

"Anyway!!" Flying knives slashed across the group of Liao soldiers with flashes of light, and the soldiers who were hit by the flying knives fell to the ground one by one.

I saw Sun Erniang tapped her feet, drew out the soft sword at her waist, walked lightly, pinched the sword formula with her left hand, and stood in front of the two with cold eyebrows and raised eyes.

"Liuhe Spear!" Lin Chong shouted loudly, like a dragon crossing the river, he understood the Liao soldiers in an instant, jumped in front of Lu Zhishen, took a look, his eyes shook and his throat choked with sobs.

Yang Zhi came to the side instantly with a "bang", and the bamboo hat fluttered behind him: "My lord, are you alright?"

Lin Youde pulled out a favorite saber from the enemy, grinned and said: "I can't die! Er Niang! Nai Lu Zhishen!"

"Ah!" Sun Erniang panicked immediately, her handsome face flushed slightly: "My lord, this... this is not good! My old Zhang will kill me. You can, but Lu Zhishen will"

"You chicken leg! Cough cough cough, I want you to feed Lu Zhishen bloody buns!!"

The sun has not yet risen, the wind still carries the chill of the night, the pungent smell of blood, the dead leaves fall, and the dew on the leaves forms a thin frost.

Zhao Jinfu clenched his fists, stood at the palace gate supported by several maids from the Kingdom of Jin, and called out: "Saint! King Wang Mara of Gaoguli and Zhao Jinfu of the Song Dynasty ask for an audience!"

However, there was no response at all, and even the maid didn't even look at him, but said with a sullen face: "My lord, please go back, our saintess left the Gaogouli Palace for a trip a month ago."

Zhao Jinfu turned his head to look at Wang Yu, Wang Yu lowered his head, and Zhao Jinfu's expression changed dramatically.

He never thought that Wang Yu would conceal such an important matter.

Wang Yu lowered his head and mumbled, "I thought the saint would return in the near future."

Wang Yu didn't dare to speak back, and lowered his head even lower.

An angry look appeared on Zhao Jinfu's face, he clenched his fists tighter, turned around and climbed onto the horse.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman's ghostly little face was suddenly seen protruding from a fence in the narrow alley beside him.

She yelled at the crumpled note and hit Zhao Jinfu on the head.

"Ouch."

Zhao Jinfu was furious at first, then stunned for a moment, and finally shouted at Wang Ma: "How can we do this!!"

"God will kill me, Koguryo!"

"Time is running out!!"

"Hey, that seems to be the handsome Mr. Zhao! Ahhh, if I knew I didn't wrap stones in!"

"Xiaoman, what are you doing? Let you throw a ball of paper for so long?" Wanyan Zonghong didn't raise his head, and slowly put down a bowl of scented tea, muttering.

"Miss, I know the person who came here!"

"Oh?"

At this time, the Gaoguli army on the city wall was also constantly rushing down, intending to stop the Liao army that had already rushed into the city.

The streets of the capital city of Gaogouli were not wide. Nearly ten thousand soldiers from the Liao Army poured in at this moment, and countless Gaogouli soldiers rushed from all directions to stop the killing, and the whole street was completely crowded at once.

There were crowds of people, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The blocking teams in front were scattered and retreated, and another team rushed up.

The soldiers of Gaoguli couldn't remember the number of enemies in front of them, and they didn't have any thoughts early in the morning, only one thought in their minds.

kill!kill!kill!

All those standing in front of them, apart from waving their knives, they no longer have the energy to think about other things.

The bright red blood flowed, gradually submerged the bricks and stones, flowed into the soil on both sides of the street, and solidified into a history that Koguryo will never forget.

It took more than half an hour to kill, and I don't know how many people were killed.

Lin Youde's eyes were bloodshot and he saw that the capital was a simple and easy place to break through. Here, he raised his head with difficulty and saw groups of Liao soldiers appearing.

"Woo~~"

The urgent bugles of the Gaoguli people sounded, and the Liao army has arrived!
The main force of the Liao army appeared.

(End of this chapter)