Chapter 905: The battle will not retreat
Han Tun Meng's body was shaking, and his hands could no longer be exerted. The hand that he had been holding tightly was released at this moment. The weapon fell to the ground, and the sweat on his head wet the bluestone slabs on the ground.
"Despicable!" Han Tun Meng's tiger's eyes were bloodshot, and he was gritting his teeth with hatred, but at this moment he was powerless. The tiger's eyes looked at Wei Shu's direction, turned around and hit him with a heavy blow, and was about to kick Wei Shu.
Wei Shu saw that his hands and ten were blocking his chest.
"Bang!"
Wei Shu was kicked back dozens of steps. At this moment, Wei Shu was like a brainless beast, giggling and laughing. Wei Shu shook his hand and glanced at the wound on his arm, which was still blood on it, which shows how hard Han Tunmeng used.
Wei Shu licked the blood on his arms, as if he was savoring a delicacy. The blood spread into his taste buds along his tongue. The smell of blood exploded in Wei Shu's mouth and entered every cell in his body, as if stimulating his brain.
"Shishe...!" Wei Shu slowly pulled out the sword in his arms and blinked his mouth and said, "It's interesting! It's really interesting! I want to kill you, it will be very interesting!"
Han Tunmeng looked at Wei Shu, and his hair blocked his sight. His arms were scrapped and he could not talk at all. The only thing he could use was his feet.
Wei Jiang rode a war horse and looked at the crazy Wei Shu and said, "Second brother! Don't kill him! You're going to live!"
"Don't worry! Brother! When I cut off his limbs and make him unable to move, I will leave it to you when I'm going to!" Wei Shu carried the bronze sword in his hand, waved his hand at Wei Jiang, looked at Han Tunmeng below, and smiled and said, "Did you think so?"
Han Tunmeng looked at Wei Jiang, and his smile was like a hungry ghost in hell, which was shocking, just like a ghost in hell, and the soul began to ask him for his life.
"Fighting trapped beasts! Han Tun Meng you will be relieved! I will be very quick and make you unable to feel the pain!" Wei Shu sneered and rushed forward with one-handed sword.
Han Tunmeng narrowed his eyes and secretly scolded him for being damn, his arms were completely useless, but gradually Han Tunmeng could feel that his arms could still be used, but the price of force was that the shoulder blades were crushed with one hand. This means that he had only once, and after one time, he was afraid...
"I picked your tendons first!" Wei Shu narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Then let's see! Whoever kills whom!" Han Tunmeng rushed straight towards Wei Shu without any weapons.
"Ah...ah...ah...!" Han Tunmeng rushed up like a tiger down the mountain, his eyes were red, and he quickly raised his left hand. Although he was slow, he could still move.
"Crack!" The sound of fracture reached everyone's ears, and the position of the shoulder blades had been broken into pieces.
"Die!" The overwhelming murderous aura enveloped Wei Shu. Han Tunmeng's two fingers were like two spears in the dark, piercing Wei Shu's left eye.
Wei Shu's sword aims to Han Tunmeng's left leg. At the critical moment, Han Tunmeng was about to come, and he hurriedly changed the trajectory.
"Puff!………………………………………………………………………………”
After the blow, Han Tunmeng exhaled heavily and knelt on the ground, his hair was distracted. Every time he breathed, he felt tired. The colic on his body made him unable to feel it. His left arm was gone, and blood began to flow out along the wound, dyeing the earth red.
"Ah...! Ah...! My eyes!" Wei Shu covered his left eye and thrust back and forth on the ground, in pain. The wound on the corner of his eyes dyed half of his cheek red. Wei Shu shouted in pain: "I want to kill you...... Kill you!"
Wei Shu sat on the war horse. When he saw Wei Shu was injured, he hurriedly ran up and said, "Second brother...Second brother...How are you!"
"I want to kill him...kill him!" Wei Shu yelled, but after a few yells, he fell into a coma.
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, Wei Jiang couldn't bear it anymore and drew his sword and wanted to kill Han Tunmeng.
"Wei………!” Long Jia was about to come forward to dissuade him, but after hearing it instantly, he felt the panic of the soldiers around him towards Han Tunmeng, as if he was afraid. If he did not kill him, he would not be able to inspire his momentum and would not stop him.
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"Looking for death! I'll chop you!" Wei Jiang said, drawing his sword and chopping it off.
"Hahahaha! I'm waiting for you underground...it won't take long..." Han Tunmeng mocked, as if he was extremely confident.
"Die..." The sword swung, and a big head fell on the ground, splashing the blood on Wei Jiang's face.
Long Jia looked difficult and said, "How can such a young player on the border be like this? I'm afraid this is difficult to fight!"
Wei Jiang snorted coldly: "Case this person's head and give it to the general to receive a reward!"
"promise!"
Wei Jiang's remaining energy was not gone at this moment, and he looked at Long Jia above and said, "What should I do next!"
"I'm waiting for the general's order here! Enjoy the final peace, and the next is the arrival of a storm!" Long Jia sighed.
Long Jia got off his war horse and came to Han Tunmeng's corpse, sighing: "He is also a hero. Although he is not famous all over the world, his character is admired by me. I will never retreat......... People come to collect his body and bury him!"
"promise!"
At this moment, an old man sat on the rock, looking at the meteors passing by in the sky, and saw a golden heart slowly rising under the purple star, and the stars around him were dimming a lot.
Between the stars, one meteor after another, and when the old man saw that the light and light expression of wind and clouds were gone, he stood up, looked at the meteor shower in the sky, stroked his beard, and sighed: "The war is about to begin! The war of unification is not far away. The peaceful and prosperous era that I have been waiting for for a long time has finally arrived!"
"Hahahahahaha! I never thought that the teacher could see the trick. I admire him. I don't know the teacher's name. The student Zou Yante came to visit me!" At this moment, Zou Yan was not crazy like before, he only knew how to ask for wine. He is dressed well and his hair is meticulously combed. He can be said to be a human being... It's not right, he is very well-like.
The old man looked back at Zou Yan and smiled and said, "You can teach me!"
Chapter completed!