Chapter 12 fourth quarter
Guanzhong, Yangmen Gorge.
Heavy armored infantry patrolled under the flying banners.The neatly arranged torch flames jumped, illuminating the entire heavily guarded Marshal's Village.
Marshal Lu Yingfeng, with his upper body bare and scarred, raised his sword and leaned on a bed in the tent.The entourage had just removed the heavy armor for him, but he couldn't let go of the five-foot long sword in his hand.
With a "choke", he drew his sword out of its sheath.A guard had just led his horse twenty feet away.The horse neighed and staggered slightly.
The cold sword light tempered by thousands of human blood reflected on Lu Yingfeng's face.A nine-foot warrior, a five-foot iron sword.A perfect match made in heaven.
The blade was still vibrating, making a sound like a mourning soul.
Once successful, it is inevitable that all bones will wither.When you look back and see that you have stepped on the bloody road paved with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine heads, why not cut off one more head in front of you.
three days.Within three days is the final decisive battle.
Lu Yingfeng knew that once he became a soldier, he would rush into the bloody vortex without looking back, and he must not have the slightest thought of shrinking back or hesitating.
During his 27 years in the army, he fought more than 90 battles, large or small.Even if there is a small defeat, you can quickly counterattack and return ten times to the enemy.The name of the battle continued to grow and expand like a snowball.
Now he is only one step away, and at the age of forty-six, he can step into eternity.The Great Battle of Guanzhong will be the largest battle in human history so far.The strongest old enemy Wen Zhaoyuan.
Lu Yingfeng's name will go down in the universe.Half of the country is a dangerous wall supported by his hands.There will be chaos again—five or ten years from now.The dangerous wall will always fall, but it has nothing to do with him.Generalissimo Lu Yingfeng's invincible battle name will remain forever, and the demeanor of the horizontal sword will always be admired and admired by others.
He put the sword back into its sheath, raised it and walked outside the tent, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, with the blood in his chest churning violently.
The sky-gazing posture was exactly the same as that of Yu Runsheng.
A vulture gliding and circling in the air. Vulture has an extremely keen premonition ability about bloody struggles in the world. Where there is blood, there are vultures.It soars above all the cruelty and killing in the world, watching with cold eyes.
Di Bin's arms and legs were covered with wounds cut by branches when he climbed up the rock alone just now.He doesn't care. Holding the waist knife tightly, he patrolled back and forth on the high ground that was attacked three days ago, scanning all directions with vigilant eyes.Although he knew that Yu Runsheng, Long Bai, Ge Yuansheng, and Qi Chu were all in different places to cover and ambush, Di Bin was still very nervous.After all, he was alone in front of that terrible enemy. Di Bin seemed to be walking without direction, but actually he did not leave a range calculated by Qi Chu.As long as Di Bin does not go out of this range, no matter how the enemy attacks him, he will have nothing to hide, and the killing net planned by Yu Runsheng and Qi Chu will definitely take effect. Long Bai, who was ambushing on a tall tree in the southwest, couldn't help but admire this "white bean" that was willing to serve as a bait.The short Di Bin is not as cowardly as he appears. Long Bai's arms and fingers were in a semi-tense state, and the movement of holding the bow and arrow was still but not stiff.Once he found the target, after drawing the bow for the last time and correcting the aim, he was confident that nothing in the world could stop the arrow from hitting the target—not even Brother Ge's knife. Long Bai witnessed with his own eyes the powerful arrow that almost killed Yu Runsheng a month ago.The surging power and momentum of that arrow really made Long Bai amazed.However, in terms of accuracy, angle and timing, Long Bai still has the absolute confidence not to lose to any archer. After practicing the marksmanship among the aliens in Mobei in his youth, Long Bai came back with many dreams and desires; but the setbacks in reality quickly shattered these dreams.After thirty, he believed his life was over. However, the arrow that assassinated Wan Qunli brought back his youthful ambition.Although only the five of them knew that there was that terrifying long arrow in the world, he was sure that the arrow proved his worth. Then there was Yu Runsheng.Yu Runsheng's words shocked him greatly.Of course, how to create a career with his own bowstring and arrows, the current Long Bai only has a lot of vague concepts.But he clearly saw that there are still infinite possibilities in front of him... At the same time, Ge Yuansheng sat cross-legged on the top of the huge rock in the northeast, hidden among a clump of long grass.Falcon-like pupils looked down at Di Bin below.His red hair was wrapped tightly under a black cloth scarf. Holding the ring-shouldered steel knife, he wiped the mottled blade back and forth with a rag.Spatula is Ge Yuansheng's habit before each battle. He put down the steel knife, and unconsciously stretched his hands towards the gray cloth bag slanted at his waist. "No... Sheng..." The father's voice suddenly sounded in his mind. "Don't... pull out the 'weed killer'...it will only bring... misfortune..." Fingers freeze in front of the belt.Finally, as if unable to resist the great temptation, Ge Yuansheng took a deep breath and gently took off the gray cloth bag from his waist. Ge Yuansheng untied the gray cloth with a cautious expression like treating a highly poisonous thing.The ordinary two-foot short knife "Killing Grass" appeared in front of the scabbard. Ge Yuansheng holds the scabbard in his left hand, and holds the handle tightly with his right palm.He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, and finally slowly pulled out the "weed-killing" forest cold blade. Fog seemed to rise from the blade.He grasped the "Killing Grass" in trembling hands, and slowly passed the blade towards his neck. The cold blade sticks to the carotid artery.Ge Yuansheng closed his eyes and looked up, his face full of comfort.Like the expression after ejaculation. He quickly returned the "killing grass" to its sheath, wrapped it in a gray cloth, and put it back on his belt. Now he is completely calm.The will is as immovable as a mountain.Thirteen years of immersion in the way of the family sword, tempered the soul into steel. Ge Yuansheng still doesn't quite understand: Why did he involuntarily break the precept and pull out the family magic knife "killing grass" for Yu Runsheng that day? ——Yu Runsheng... Ge Yuansheng has not forgotten the fateful legend about this dagger passed down by his family. "Sheng... don't..." The old father's dying words reappeared: "...it is an ominous knife..." This is the moment. A howling sound resounded through the sky in the mountains and forests. Di Bin, Long Bai, Ge Yuansheng, Qi Chu who was lying in ambush on the western hillside, and Yu Runsheng who was hiding among the chaotic rocks in the east all heard this astonishing long cry at the same time. The deep mountains screamed. Di Bin couldn't believe it: the whole mountain seemed to be shaking. The long whistling sound suddenly became louder and turned into a hoarse hiss. The mountains and forests were really shaken: In the northern jungle, several big trees shook and collapsed one by one! Long Bai saw this wonderful scene from a distance.Suspiciously, a huge black shadow jumped out from the place where the tree collapsed, and flew towards Di Bin riding the momentum of the collapsed tree! Di Bin raised his head in panic.A huge black shadow came down, covering up the sunlight. Di Bin's eyes were dim, but he saw clearly: die.
A vulture gliding and circling in the air. Vulture has an extremely keen premonition ability about bloody struggles in the world. Where there is blood, there are vultures.It soars above all the cruelty and killing in the world, watching with cold eyes.
Di Bin's arms and legs were covered with wounds cut by branches when he climbed up the rock alone just now.He doesn't care. Holding the waist knife tightly, he patrolled back and forth on the high ground that was attacked three days ago, scanning all directions with vigilant eyes.Although he knew that Yu Runsheng, Long Bai, Ge Yuansheng, and Qi Chu were all in different places to cover and ambush, Di Bin was still very nervous.After all, he was alone in front of that terrible enemy. Di Bin seemed to be walking without direction, but actually he did not leave a range calculated by Qi Chu.As long as Di Bin does not go out of this range, no matter how the enemy attacks him, he will have nothing to hide, and the killing net planned by Yu Runsheng and Qi Chu will definitely take effect. Long Bai, who was ambushing on a tall tree in the southwest, couldn't help but admire this "white bean" that was willing to serve as a bait.The short Di Bin is not as cowardly as he appears. Long Bai's arms and fingers were in a semi-tense state, and the movement of holding the bow and arrow was still but not stiff.Once he found the target, after drawing the bow for the last time and correcting the aim, he was confident that nothing in the world could stop the arrow from hitting the target—not even Brother Ge's knife. Long Bai witnessed with his own eyes the powerful arrow that almost killed Yu Runsheng a month ago.The surging power and momentum of that arrow really made Long Bai amazed.However, in terms of accuracy, angle and timing, Long Bai still has the absolute confidence not to lose to any archer. After practicing the marksmanship among the aliens in Mobei in his youth, Long Bai came back with many dreams and desires; but the setbacks in reality quickly shattered these dreams.After thirty, he believed his life was over. However, the arrow that assassinated Wan Qunli brought back his youthful ambition.Although only the five of them knew that there was that terrifying long arrow in the world, he was sure that the arrow proved his worth. Then there was Yu Runsheng.Yu Runsheng's words shocked him greatly.Of course, how to create a career with his own bowstring and arrows, the current Long Bai only has a lot of vague concepts.But he clearly saw that there are still infinite possibilities in front of him... At the same time, Ge Yuansheng sat cross-legged on the top of the huge rock in the northeast, hidden among a clump of long grass.Falcon-like pupils looked down at Di Bin below.His red hair was wrapped tightly under a black cloth scarf. Holding the ring-shouldered steel knife, he wiped the mottled blade back and forth with a rag.Spatula is Ge Yuansheng's habit before each battle. He put down the steel knife, and unconsciously stretched his hands towards the gray cloth bag slanted at his waist. "No... Sheng..." The father's voice suddenly sounded in his mind. "Don't... pull out the 'weed killer'...it will only bring... misfortune..." Fingers freeze in front of the belt.Finally, as if unable to resist the great temptation, Ge Yuansheng took a deep breath and gently took off the gray cloth bag from his waist. Ge Yuansheng untied the gray cloth with a cautious expression like treating a highly poisonous thing.The ordinary two-foot short knife "Killing Grass" appeared in front of the scabbard. Ge Yuansheng holds the scabbard in his left hand, and holds the handle tightly with his right palm.He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, and finally slowly pulled out the "weed-killing" forest cold blade. Fog seemed to rise from the blade.He grasped the "Killing Grass" in trembling hands, and slowly passed the blade towards his neck. The cold blade sticks to the carotid artery.Ge Yuansheng closed his eyes and looked up, his face full of comfort.Like the expression after ejaculation. He quickly returned the "killing grass" to its sheath, wrapped it in a gray cloth, and put it back on his belt. Now he is completely calm.The will is as immovable as a mountain.Thirteen years of immersion in the way of the family sword, tempered the soul into steel. Ge Yuansheng still doesn't quite understand: Why did he involuntarily break the precept and pull out the family magic knife "killing grass" for Yu Runsheng that day? ——Yu Runsheng... Ge Yuansheng has not forgotten the fateful legend about this dagger passed down by his family. "Sheng... don't..." The old father's dying words reappeared: "...it is an ominous knife..." This is the moment. A howling sound resounded through the sky in the mountains and forests. Di Bin, Long Bai, Ge Yuansheng, Qi Chu who was lying in ambush on the western hillside, and Yu Runsheng who was hiding among the chaotic rocks in the east all heard this astonishing long cry at the same time. The deep mountains screamed. Di Bin couldn't believe it: the whole mountain seemed to be shaking. The long whistling sound suddenly became louder and turned into a hoarse hiss. The mountains and forests were really shaken: In the northern jungle, several big trees shook and collapsed one by one! Long Bai saw this wonderful scene from a distance.Suspiciously, a huge black shadow jumped out from the place where the tree collapsed, and flew towards Di Bin riding the momentum of the collapsed tree! Di Bin raised his head in panic.A huge black shadow came down, covering up the sunlight. Di Bin's eyes were dim, but he saw clearly: die.