I’m The King Chapter 654: : Blizzard and Snowstorm (6)

The cook is now the only one in the entire village who has not yet entered the battle. He is holding on to the shovel, digging a hole in the ground, and burying the wine jug containing the last words of the big man in it. This wine jug is made of iron. Yes, it's not big, but the last words left by everyone are not many, usually two or three sentences, folded into a roll, stuffed in, and blocked with a stopper. After burying the iron jug, the cook sighed, wondering if he would find their last words after the victory of the East Conquest Army.

After finishing all this, he looked around the place where he had worked for more than a year, with a smile on his face, he suddenly swung the shovel and smashed several cauldrons into pieces.

The shovel kept waving, and the bottles and cans in the kitchen turned into crumbs amidst the sound of bang bang bang bang. Going up, but holding a torch in the other hand, turned around, took a last look at the room, and threw the torch in his hand through the wide open door, with a bang, flames burst out of the room, A moment later, a huge red smoke column rose straight up.

The fire-colored smoke column means that their village has fallen.

The cook bent down, lit another torch, held the oil in one hand and the torch in the other, and strode towards the wall of the village.

The wall in the southwest corner has been knocked down, and the Donghu people swarmed in. Entering the gap more than ten meters wide, Song Hongxin led about twenty soldiers without retreating an inch, fighting desperately with the opponent. In other places, more Donghu soldiers have climbed up from all directions. The cook saw that Wang Laoer, who was still writing to everyone last night, was stabbed into the stomach by a Donghu soldier. The blood came from the gap between the blade and the flesh. It was marked in the middle that he saw Wang Laoer throwing the knife in his hand while screaming loudly, and grabbed the Donghu soldier with both hands, and both of them fell from the wall of the village, with a muffled bang, Wang Laoer Still twitching, the Donghu soldier who was pressed down by him spurted blood from seven orifices, and died in front of Wang's second child.

Beard was surrounded, and beside him, there were only three wounded warriors left. The beard looked like a madman, each wielding a big knife in each hand. , rushed forward a few steps, and beheaded three Donghu soldiers, but he had several long wounds on his body.

There was a smile on the cook's mouth, and he carried the oil man to the other side. There, the last soldier of the Zhengdong Army who resisted was cut on his body by four or five scimitars at the same time. He was lying on his back and slowly fell to the ground. Huzi looked at the densely packed Donghu soldiers below him, and couldn't help laughing out loud, holding the oil man, holding the torch, and jumped down from the top amidst a long laugh.

A chain hammer flew towards the sky, the cook raised the oil bottle in his hand, blocked it, and with a bang, more than 20 catties of oil in the oil bottle rained down, smelling the smell of the grease Suddenly, the Donghu soldiers below all changed their colors. Before they could react, the cook holding the torch had already come from the sky.

With a bang, the oil was ignited, and it began to spread with lightning speed. The Donghu soldiers who were stained with the oil ignited a fire, and the cook turned into a burning man. In the middle of the fire, there was a burst of smell of barbecue. The cook seemed not to feel the pain of the fire, so he pulled the shovel on his back and rushed towards Donghu Bing with a wild cry. He actually killed several people in a row. Seeing this guy who was on fire, but still laughing and charging forward, all Donghu soldiers' faces changed in horror, and they retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward again.

The cook rushed forward for more than ten steps, and finally fell to the ground, but even so, none of the Donghu people dared to approach him.

Song Hongxin was leaning on a saber, half kneeling on a broken wall of the village. Beside him, there were two soldiers, one holding a half spear and the other a broken saber.

Song Hongxin looked down at his stomach, where it had already been soaked in blood, and he was stabbed in the stomach, as if his intestines had flowed out. In front of them, dozens of Donghu people were holding scimitars and staring at him. them.

There was a roar from the beard in the distance, and then the roar stopped abruptly, followed by the cook's wild laughter, which continued, but became lower and lower, and finally became indistinct.

"They're all gone!" Song Hongxin leaned back and sat down.

"Company commander, let's go too!" The soldier with the broken knife in his hand said to Song Hongxin, and exchanged glances with the other comrade who was holding a spearhead. Donghu crowd.

Several scimitars came at the same time, and the two of them did not dodge or dodge. The moment the scimitars entered their bodies, they also deeply inserted the spears in their hands into the opponent's body at the same time.

More scimitars came over, and the two of them were chopped into pieces almost in an instant.

"Brother, let's go!" Song Hongxin was crying with a smile. In his whole life, he had been afraid, escaped, cowardly, but also brave. Falling on the battlefield was his ultimate destiny.

"This is an official, capture him alive!" Donghu soldiers yelled, approaching step by step, Song Hongxin couldn't understand what his opponent was shouting, but judging from what they meant, they wanted to catch him, he sneered, Putting the knife on his wound with one hand, he quietly took out the riding crossbow hidden behind his back with the other hand. Here, only he is qualified to equip one.

"Come on, come on, three shots of the crossbow, I can also pull three backs, I am the highest commander in this village, I can't kill the enemy less than the boys below, otherwise, How can I command them when I get to King Yama? This is a very embarrassing thing.

"Get out of the way, the great general is coming!" There was a shout from behind, and the Donghu soldiers moved out to both sides like a tide, revealing a passage. Mo Yandu took the lead and walked over, beside him, but It was the general surnamed Li who commanded the Donghu soldiers to break through the stockade.

"Good men, all good men!" Mo Yandu looked at Song Hongxin who was **** and half leaning against the broken wall, and gave him a thumbs up, even though the two sides were enemies, even though he was in this small town Nearly 500 people were killed or injured in the small stockade, but the ferocity of the opponent's battle still made Mo Yandu feel admiration in his heart.

Song Hongxin didn't look at him, his eyes fixed on the face of the general surnamed Li next to him. The general surnamed Li had an unnatural expression. Although he also looked at Song Hongxin, his expression was a little distorted.

"Li Yi!" Song Hongxin suddenly roared with all his strength. "Why you?"

Li Yi, General Zhonglang, a member of the Dayan Standing Army, can be regarded as a mid-to-high-ranking general in the Dayan Standing Army. He had fought under his command before, but he never thought that he would meet this person again under such circumstances. Looking at Li Yi's new Donghu General costume, Song Hongxin only felt extremely dazzling.

Mo Yandu turned to look at Li Yi, "This person knows you? Is he your former subordinate?"

"Maybe!" Li Yi nodded, "It should only be the lowest-level military officer, otherwise I won't lose my image!"

Song Hongxin looked at Li Yi with hatred. Now he understands why, after just a few days, when the Donghu people attacked the fortress, they suddenly had a rhythm and a way to accurately hit the weak point of the fortress. , it turned out that Li Yi, the boss of his former boss, the General of the Great Yanzhong whom he respected very much, was in command.

If it weren't for this person, the more than a hundred brothers in the village might still die, but they can definitely make the Donghu people pay a more painful price, and they can also make all the brothers die more valuable.

Song Hongxin's eyeballs gradually turned red, and he roared suddenly, "Go to hell!" Hiding behind him, holding the hand on the crossbow, he suddenly appeared, his fingers forcefully pulled the crossbow, swishing, sharp The short crossbow flew off the string like lightning.

When Song Hong's novice *** discovered this thing, the guards around Mo Yandu turned pale with fright. Several people flew up and blocked Mo Yandu firmly, but their judgment came After making a mistake, Song Hongxin's goal from the beginning to the end was not Mo Yandu. Perhaps killing Mo Yandu would have a greater impact on the entire battle situation, but Song Hongxin was only a low-level officer, and he couldn't see so far and so much. , at this time, in his eyes, only Li Yi, the traitor, and the three crossbows all rushed to Li Yi.

No one would have thought that this officer of the East Conquering Army would hide such a powerful weapon in his hand in such a state, and Li Yi was even more unprepared. At such a short distance, even the best Kaijia made by Zhengdong Mansion could not withstand the attack of the cavalry crossbow, not to mention that Li Yi was wearing the rough things made by Donghu people.

Li Yi turned over and fell off the horse. Perhaps, he didn't think clearly until his death. Since the opponent still had a deadly weapon in his hand, why did he not kill the enemy's supreme commander ~IndoMTL.com~ but himself.

He died with regret.

However, in Song Hongxin's view, this is a matter of course. He hates the enemy, but he hates the traitor even more.

Seeing all three crossbow arrows penetrate into Li Yi's body, Song Hongxin couldn't help but feel relieved. Now, this traitor will undoubtedly die. He looked up at the red smoke column that was still rising into the sky, and let out a heavy breath , "Brothers, I am here to accompany you."

The hilt of the knife in his hand was reversed and stabbed heavily into his stomach. The Donghu soldiers all around let out exclamations.

Mo Yandu stretched out his hand to push away the soldiers around him, looked at Li Yi who had fallen to the ground, and then at Song Hongxin who had committed suicide, he sighed, "Good guy."

He turned his horse back, "Move out the remains of our warriors, and move the corpses of the soldiers of the Eastern Conquest Army in, and then, destroy this stockade, and use this stockade as their eternal grave!"

Dubo village, Chen Bin looked at the red smoke column that suddenly rose into the sky in the distance, and said sadly: "The last one has also been conquered."P