Chapter 449 Kill Qifu Longguan! I Am Waiting for a Desperate Situation, What Are You Waiting For!
The dagger inserted into Zhang Fei's right shoulder didn't penetrate deep, but was caught by Zhang Fei's terrifying muscles. Qifu Longguan didn't have time to exert force before he was lifted up by Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei's left hand was still tightly holding Qifu Longguan, but his right hand threw out the Zhangba Snake Spear, because Tuoba Liwei had come back to save Qifu Longguan. The Zhangba Snake Spear flying in front of him blocked his way forward. When he looked up again after knocking the Zhangba Snake Spear away, he just witnessed the scene of Qifu Longguan being killed.
Zhang Fei lifted Qifu Longguan with his left hand, lifted it up again, and then raised his right arm with the dagger inserted in it, and punched Qifu Longguan in the heart with all his strength. Qifu Longguan's whole body flew backwards, but because his neck was still held by Zhang Fei, he could only fly backwards, and then swung back. After swinging back, Zhang Fei charged a punch again. This time, Zhang Fei loosened his left hand like an iron clamp and let Qifu Longguan fly backwards.
Tuoba Liwei had no intention of continuing to attack, and rushed forward to catch Qifu Longguan.
Zhang Fei whistled a tiger, and Wuyun stepped on the snow like an arrow of extreme speed to Zhang Fei's side. Zhang Fei turned over and found his Zhangba Snake Spear first, and then slowly walked towards Tuoba Liwei and the others. Suddenly, more than a dozen riders rushed up and surrounded Zhang Fei. In addition to the dozen riders, there were Xianbei cavalrymen who were surrounding him layer by layer.
There were thirteen people in the innermost circle, all of them were first-class generals. These first-class generals were originally besieging Zhang Liao and Zhang He, but the two of them were all deep in the army. If they wanted to encircle and suppress the other side, they had to kill their own people first, which was naturally unlikely. Therefore, they all came to Tuoba Liwei, because they obviously couldn't intervene in the battlefield of encircling and suppressing Zhao Yun on the other side.
They had been on the periphery for a while, and they didn't dare to make a move easily, for fear of making things worse. It wasn't until Zhang Fei beat Qifu Longguan with two punches that they had the opportunity to join the battlefield.
"What a troublesome thing."
Zhang Fei looked at the first-class generals and Xianbei cavalry surrounding him, and couldn't help frowning. It's not that he was not the opponent of these first-class generals, and there were so many first-class generals, a full thirteen, it was really time-consuming and laborious to kill them.
However, the legendary general points obtained by killing these first-class generals would not be lower than those obtained by killing several famous generals. Zhang Fei hesitated for a moment, then took up his spear and took the initiative to kill the thirteen people and the tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry behind them.
On the other side, Tuoba Liwei was holding Qifu Longguan and kneeling on the ground. Qifu Longguan was lying in Tuoba Liwei's arms. The iron armor on his chest had been broken. The cold iron armor was slightly warm because of the blood. The wound on his lower abdomen was bleeding. Qifu Longguan became pale due to lack of blood.
"Tuoba Liwei, damn it, I want to marry your sister, what's wrong, you fucking said I was a short-lived ghost, now it's all right, I... cough, I..."
Qifu Longguan opened his mouth and whispered softly. When he wanted to continue to say something, the blood foam from his throat blocked his trachea. He opened his mouth slightly and couldn't make any sound. Tuoba Liwei squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to hold Qifu Longguan's hand. At this moment of death, Qifu Longguan didn't know where the huge force generated from, but he stuck Tuoba Liwei tightly. He shook his head gently, and there was more blood foam in his mouth, but Tuoba Liwei saw what he wanted to say through Qifu Longguan's eyes.
He wanted to tell himself not to take revenge, not to fight Zhang Fei for himself again. Tuoba Liwei held Qifu Longguan's right hand tightly and covered Qifu Longguan's wound with his hand, but the blood continued to flow out, just like Qifu Longguan's life was quietly flowing away.
After a while, Tuoba Liwei completely lost his breath, and his clenched hands also fell down weakly. Tuoba Liwei looked at Qifu Longguan who had lost his breath, expressionless, just stood up, picked up the mace beside him, and then remounted his warhorse, looking at Zhang Fei with indifference.
Zhang Fei was fighting with more than a dozen first-class generals, and it seemed that more than a dozen first-class generals were besieging Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei was forced by them to change to two-handed fighting.
Turning to the other side, Tuoba Shuji Neng and Tuoba Wuwan who were besieging Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's body was full of scars, while they only had a few scars on their bodies. The difference between the two sides was immediately judged. Besides, the two generals who were responsible for fighting their own soldiers did not look too good.
One was surrounded by his own people, fighting against tens of thousands of cavalry alone. Even if he couldn't be killed, he would be exhausted. Look at the other one, leading two thousand cavalry, and dared to break into the formation and rush into his army. Facing the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of cavalry, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
From this point of view, it seemed that only he and Qifu Longguan were at a disadvantage, and he also lost Qifu Longguan's life because of this. Obviously, he could stop Zhang Fei by relying on many generals under his command, but he had to try to persuade Zhang Fei and others to make the other side withdraw. Thinking of this, Tuoba Liwei's eyes became more indifferent.
It was his arrogance that caused the current situation. He thought he was enough to deal with the Han army. Until now, he realized that the things he was proud of before, now it seems that there is nothing to be proud of. Reality has severely shattered his pride.
He crushed the helmet on his head, which was already full of cracks, and then raised his mace and joined the battle.
On the other side, Zhao Yun, who was fighting against Tufa Shuji and the other five, was on the verge of death. He had more than 20 wounds of varying sizes on his body. Tufa Shuji and the others were not feeling well either. None of the five were uninjured. Among them, Tieqi, who was the most seriously injured, was already in a shaky state.
Because he was bigger and more resistant to attack, he naturally became the only choice among the five to be responsible for the frontal defense. Although Kou Keer was unwilling, he had nothing to say. After all, Tieqi was the most eye-catching. However, Tieqi had reached this point and was staggering when walking. Kou Keer could no longer bear it.
"Tieqier can't hold on any longer. He can't go to the battlefield anymore."
After this, the other three looked at the two people, but Tieqier shook his head stubbornly, indicating that he could continue to fight. Koukeer touched Tieqier's head. He knew that Tieqier was holding on because he was worried about him, but now was not the time to show off, and Zhao Yun looked like he was at the end of his strength. He probably wouldn't cause any more trouble.
The other three people had the same idea as Koukeer. Now it was the end of the battle. It wouldn't be a big problem if there was no big guy in front to attract firepower for them. So they all nodded in agreement. Agreeing at this time would also leave a good impression on Koukeer, which would be beneficial to them.
Kukeer patted Tieqier under him again, and Tieqier withdrew from the battlefield and sat down to one side, suppressing the surging breath in his body.
As Tieqier withdrew from the battlefield, the four people's positions did not change. After all, in the previous battle, Tieqier and Kou Keer had always stood in the same position, but now only Kou Keer was left in the position where they were originally two people.
All of them showed their own unique skills, which forced Zhao Yun into a desperate situation.
"Okay, don't delay any more. I just saw that something seemed to have happened to Boss Tuoba. Let's fight quickly and support Boss Tuoba. He and Qifu Longguan are really tough to deal with."
Tufa Shuji scratched his bald head as his name suggests, and said anxiously. Tufa Wuwan and Tufa Shuji's younger brother also clapped their hands and walked towards Zhao Yun. At this moment, Zhao Yun was like a lamb to be slaughtered, quietly waiting for the four of them to surround and kill him.
"Brothers, I'm here first!"
Budugenmoshen rushed directly to Zhao Yun and immediately started the final decisive battle. The strange spear in his hand put the greatest pressure on Zhao Yun. Even if Zhao Yun risked being hit by others, he dared not be hit by Budugenmoshen. Once hit by that kind of spear, the wound would bleed continuously. In such a long battle, it is most taboo to have such a wound that bleeds continuously. It will constantly consume energy and physical strength. Even if you don't die on the battlefield, you will definitely not survive in the end.
Therefore, Zhao Yun didn't need to be injured in many cases, but in order not to be injured by Budugenmoshen, he was forced to reveal his weaknesses to others. However, Budugenmoshen was also the most seriously injured person among the five people except Tieqier. If Tieqier hadn't been resisting Zhao Yun head-on, I'm afraid Budugenmoshen would have been a corpse now. So when he saw that Zhao Yun was about to fail, he was the first to lose his temper and wanted to take revenge and vent his anger.
Zhao Yun looked at the four people surrounding him coldly, but he was not panicked at all. When he saw Budugenmoshen rushing forward again, Zhao Yun knew that the opportunity had come.
When Budugenmoshen was only a dozen meters away from him, Zhao Yun, who had originally had a decadent aura, suddenly burst out with an aura that was stronger than his heyday. When that aura spread out, Budugenmoshen, who was in it, felt that it was difficult to breathe.
The next moment, Zhao Yun, who was covered with wounds and bleeding just now, was healing at an amazing speed. Almost in an instant, Zhao Yun, who was originally bleeding, was like a full-blooded resurrection.
Budugenmoshen did not hesitate at all, turned around and ran away, cursing as he ran.
"What the hell is this?"
But before he took a few steps, he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him. His strong instinct made him roll to the side. Just as he rolled out and left his original position, a spear flew past where he was just now. If he hadn't rolled over in a flash, he would have been stabbed through the heart by the spear.
The next moment, a scene that shocked him even more appeared. He saw a figure rushing out at a speed faster than the flying spear, grabbing the spear that should have pierced him, and then hurling it to the side fiercely. Budugen Moshen could no longer dodge and was thrown off his horse by the spear, falling to the ground with a muffled groan.
Zhao Yun rode his horse and paced beside Budugen Moshen, but he didn't kill him. He just raised his gun to intimidate Tufa brothers and Kou Ke'er. The three were shocked by this sudden change and couldn't speak. None of them knew why Zhao Yun, who was weak and dead just now, suddenly became lively and knocked Budugen Moshen down with two moves.
Tieqier, who had just adjusted his breath and recovered a little, saw this scene and immediately supported himself on the ground with his hands. His huge body turned over and came to Kou Ke'er in two steps. It was hard to imagine how a big guy who was more than three meters tall and one and a half meters wide could make such agile movements.
Buggenmoshen was lying on the ground at this moment, with all his hopes gone. His special spear had already fallen out of his hand, and the previous blow had broken his arm. Before he could react, Zhao Yun's spear had already neatly slashed across his ankle and wrist. The spear swept past, leaving a not-so-deep wound, but it made Budugenmoshen lose all hope, because Zhao Yun had already cut his tendons in his hands and feet. If there was no doctor with superb medical skills to treat him, his feet and hands would be useless.
Everyone was very puzzled by Zhao Yun's behavior of only injuring but not killing. After all, on the battlefield, every accident would add a lot of uncertainty to the outcome, not to mention a famous general whose combat effectiveness was not weak.
Although puzzled, the other four still launched an attack at the same time. This was not a personal grudge, but a war between the Xianbei and the Han Dynasty. Therefore, several people did not flee immediately after Zhao Yun suddenly recovered, but took the initiative to charge.
Tufa Shuji and Tufa Wuwan went forward together, taking on the original role of the Iron Cavalry, and wrestled head-on with Zhao Yun. Kou Keer was still a surprise attack, circling around Zhao Yun, looking for the most suitable angle and time to attack. The Iron Cavalry, who had not recovered at all from his injuries, but had recovered a little breath, was raiding the formation for the three people.
At the same time, in the battlefield besieging Zhang Fei in the distance, three riders suddenly rushed out, bringing thousands of cavalrymen, and killing here. They were the three first-class generals assigned by Tuoba Liwei after he rejoined the battle. The original thirteen first-class generals were assigned to the three of them, in order to be able to kill Zhao Yun without any mistakes and avoid any more mistakes.
In this situation, as long as any one of the four died, it would be a devastating blow to the other three people in the team.
Zhao Yun naturally noticed the three riders galloping towards him from a distance, but Zhao Yun was fearless. He now enjoyed all the bonuses from Gu Rubing's subordinates, including the two thousand cavalry led by Zhang Liao, which was the real big part.
With the bonus of Zhang Liao's commander-in-chief skill of fighting to the death, Zhao Yun's various attributes at this moment were soaring, reaching an unprecedented height. Zhao Yun even felt that he could easily deal with the five people at their peak.