Chapter 403 Violent

Yu Wenshi, with the spirit of a pot of new wine, sold a crazy manner on the bow of the five-toothed ship in the surging Yellow River water, and said a few unclear words. Perhaps only he could understand the meaning of it himself. What stabs a blood hole, what kills a mess, and what one after another.

In the far view in front of him, the three thousand armors under Xiong Kuohai stepped forward, and the heavy and sharp Mo knife in his hand was slashed down, and it was really one after another.

Wan Baoshan, the deputy general under Liang Shitai, was born as a lone thief and had a well-known reputation in the world with martial arts. He was poor since childhood. When he was six years old, he was sold to a slave by his father as a slave. When he was sixteen, it was the season when the grass was green and flowers were beautiful, but he lost two oxen from a wealthy family, because he was drunk for the first time.

After waking up, Wanbaoshan was shocked. He was afraid of the whip of the rich family. He thought that if he didn't find the ox, he would be afraid that the head of the family would beat him to death. In a frightened state, Wanbaoshan hiked for fifteen miles and found the two lost oxen he had lost in a valley. One was still intact on a big tree, and the other had been peeled, boned, cut into pieces and cramped, and cooked on the fire.

The seven beggars held the broken bowl and looked at the steaming pot of beef with a smile, their faces full of anticipation, and their saliva was flowing out with greed.

Seeing that the cow died, Wan Baoshan was so angry that he cried.

Hearing his crying, the seven beggars came over. Someone threatened them fiercely and some were advised to eat meat together. After Wan Baoshan was pushed a few times, he suddenly found a sharp bone-cut knife thrown by the beggar by the iron pot. He rolled and crawled over, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He stabbed a beggar to death with one knife, and then grabbed the sharp knife and looked at the remaining six beggars in horror. The young man's body was still trembling.

When the beggar saw him stealing the knife and killing people, he was frightened, but bullying Wanbaoshan's young man. Six people picked up sticks to surround him. Wanbaoshan has been strong since childhood. He had nothing to do when he was idle, and he fought with the cow. As he was fighting, he came up with a savage and stabbed three people to death. The remaining three were scared and turned around and ran away. Wanbaoshan chased after him and stabbed two of them one after another. In the end, the one had already escaped far away.

Wanbaoshan killed six people, and after calming down, he realized that he had committed a death sentence. Although the Great Sui law did not allow slaughtering oxen and those beggars were also guilty, he killed people, and there were still six. After thinking about it, he thought that if the beggar had not left, he might be able to hide the matter, but he escaped. The crime of murder could not be hidden no matter what.

Sitting on a big rock, blown by the mountain wind, Wanbaoshan gradually calmed down. He knew that he could never go back to his previous days, but he was afraid that he would die in the world in the future. But he had no money on him, where could he escape?

He sat until dark and felt hungry. He ate most of the beef that had been cooked in the iron pot for nearly a day in one go. After eating his stomach, he suddenly felt enlightened. He thought that he had killed someone and eaten the beef of the head of the family. What else was there to be scary? He simply walked back to the rich family's home, killed the rich family one by one, robbed a lot of money, and then left the country.

Later, Wan Baoshan was ambushed by the government when he was killing people on the robbery. He killed three or four officials and was shot two arrows, but was rescued by Liang Shitai, who happened to pass by with hundreds of horse thieves. Since then, Wan Baoshan has become a brother. He is loyal, and although he is vicious, he respects Liang Shitai no more. He can do whatever Liang Shitai asks him to do.

Today, Liang Shitai asked him to lead 700 cavalry to attack the left wing of Yanyun Village's troops. However, the Yanyun Village's gun formation was powerful, and he could not kill the enemy's troops even though he had lost 3000 people. Wan Baoshan was angry. At this time, Xiong Kuohai personally led 3,000 heavy armor to surround them, and the rear route was blocked, and the team behind was killed and abandoned.

When Wanbaoshan was in a hurry, a messenger suddenly came and said that Liang Shitai asked him to take the cavalry to rush away the heavy armor of Yanyun Village. Wanbaoshan said anxiously: "The light cavalry has no chance of winning against the heavy armored infantry. Is my elder brother a backup plan? What if I can't rush away?"

The personal soldier who was passing the order said, "General Liang said that if he couldn't break away, everyone would die together."

Wan Baoshan was shocked and had no choice but to lead the remaining less than 400 riders to kill Chongjia from Yanyun Village. He was a very righteous person, and thought to himself how could the eldest brother die? If he wanted to die, I would die first.

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Xiong Kuohai was killing people happily. Mo Daomen, who had enough murderous intent, followed him and killed them. Suddenly, hundreds of war horses rushed over from the front and waved their swords and long spears to kill them. About a hundred steps away, the cavalry released a series of feather arrows. Although the shooting skills were not superb, there were still many people who were shot in heavy armor. However, the feather arrow was extremely difficult to break through the thick layer of armor on the Mo Daomen. It sounded jingle for a while, but no one was shot over.

Not only did this feather arrow fail to kill anyone, but it aroused Yan Yun's heavy armor's agitation. Xiong Kuohai casually pulled off the feather arrow hanging on the chain armor on his chest, and pointed forward with a Mo Dao and shouted: "Kill all the cavalry!"

The hand of the heavy armored Mo Dao, who was neatly arranged, shouted, and then took a big step forward at the same time. The Mo Dao in their hands almost fell down at the same time, and the remaining Wagang Village infantry in front of them were immediately split into several pieces. The heavy armor was in line and rolled forward like a heavy armor. No one could stop their unhappy but stable and heavy steps.

A cavalry from Wagang Village arrived first and slashed at the head of a heavy armored Mo Dao Hand. He raised the knife to hold it in front of Mo Dao Hand. Before the cavalry could withdraw his sword, the other Mo Dao Hand stepped forward and cut off the two front legs of the war horse with one knife. The cavalry from Wagang Village screamed and fell off the horse and struggled to stand up. However, the heavy armor beside him had already raised Mo Dao again.

One sword cuts the horse, and another sword hits the ground.

When Wan Baoshan saw that his personal soldiers were being killed, a rage rushed up from his heart. He shouted loudly, and Park Dao in his hand rushed towards the most majestic heavy armored Mo Dao hand on the opposite side.

Xiong Kuohai cut off the head of a cavalry war horse with one knife. The blade kept removing one of the soldier's thighs. The war horse without his head pounced on the ground, and the cavalry without his legs wailed and rolled on the ground. Xiong Kuohai stepped forward and stepped on the soldier's chest. With a puff, this kick actually stomped the cavalry's chest and collapsed into a pit, and his ribs were broken.

Wan Baoshan arrived at this moment, and raised his pavilion and then slashed it down. When Xiong Kuohai saw the knife slashing at his shoulder, he not only did not dodge but took a big step forward. He was very tall and burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Standing on the ground was not much shorter than Wan Baoshan, who was riding a tall horse.

Xiong Kuohai took a big step forward, and his shoulders hit the side of the war horse.

The force was so strong that the war horse could not stand a few steps horizontally and could not stand steadily. The war horse let out a whine and then overturned to the ground. He hit the horse with his shoulders and knocked the war horse out four or five steps horizontally. This domineering power, except Xiong Kuohai, is afraid that no other person will be found in this world.

Wan Baoshan jumped down before the war horse fell over and slashed Xiong Kuohai's head with a knife in the air.

Xiong Kuohai sneered, holding the hilt of Mo Dao with one hand and swung it upwards. This time, the knife was swung out like a huge crescent moon. With a crisp sound, Mo Dao hit the Park Knife in Wanbaoshan from bottom to top. The crisp sound of the collision almost broke through people's eardrums, and a spark burst out at the collision point.

Wan Baoshan screamed, and the tiger's mouth cracked and could no longer hold the hilt. The Park Knife flew into the air with a whoosh and flew out dozens of meters away. The upper half of the Park Knife rotated and flew further away. The broken knife happened to poke the head of a Wagang Village infantry. The broken knife, which had no tip of the knife, was still stabbed in hard, cut open the skull, and a small piece of the blade drilled out of the nose.

Wan Baoshan was smashed away by Xiong Kuohai in one move, and his hands and mouths were broken!

Xiong Kuohai sneered and strided towards Wanbaoshan: "Vulnerable, can your broken thing be called a knife?"

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Wanbaoshan can throw cows with bare hands. When he was sixteen years old, the old ox from the wealthy family was obeyed by him, and his arm strength was evident. He never thought that the weapon in his hand would be smashed away with one move, and he never thought that it would be broken into pieces by one move.

Looking at his bloody hands, not only did he not fear, but instead inspired his violent aura of unwillingness to surrender. He raised his head suddenly and roared at Xiongkuohai, like a barbarian bear that had descended to the mountain.

Xiong Kuohai ordered the heavy armor to continue crushing forward, forcing the hundreds of cavalry companies to retreat. In just over ten minutes, more than half of the cavalry were cut off by Mo Dao, and no one left a complete corpse. Yan Yun, the heavy armored Mo Dao hand, always killed people with one knife and two pieces. In front of the heavy armored infantry, there were half of the corpses.

They stepped forward with the enemy's internal organs and corpses, and stepped on a pool of meat paste under their feet.

"You have the advantage of being heavy in your knife. If you have the ability, you dare to fight me with bare hands!"

Wan Baoshan shouted loudly, and his voice was like a roar of a barbarian bear.

Xiong Kuohai saw that the heavily armored sword formation had already been pressing forward, and Yu Wen and the three thousand soldiers sent were divided into two teams, wandering back and forth across the periphery, killing the soldiers of Wagang Village who occasionally escaped from the sword formation. The battle situation had completely reversed, and more than 10,000 troops attacking Wagang Village could not escape.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Xiong Kuohai laughed and said, "Can I still be afraid of you?"

He poked Mo Dao to the ground, strode towards Wanbaoshan and said, "Come on, I want to see how much you have."

Wan Baoshan roared, lowered his body, and suddenly bumped towards Xiong Kuohai. Xiong Kuohai called out well, lowered his body, and poked out his arms. The two of them lowered their heads and stretched out their hands, and they collided hard like two cows. Their four arms were tied together, and their shoulders were carried and their shoulders collided.

Because Xiong Kuohai did not move in place to make a defensive posture, and Wan Baoshan ran over and ran into it quickly. Under inertia, Xiong Kuohai was pushed back and retreated more than two meters away by him. His feet did not move, and two deep traces were rubbed out on the ground.

But when the impact of Wanbaoshan disappeared, Xiong Kuohai suddenly let out a low roar, and he kicked hard, the muscles on his arms suddenly swelled, and his arms immediately became thicker.

With Xiong Kuohai's low cry, Wan Baoshan was pushed back repeatedly by him.

"No!"

Wan Baoshan finally felt frightened. He really didn't expect that there was someone stronger than him! His legs were kicking around on the ground, but he still couldn't stop retreating.

"But that's it!"

Xiong Kuohai laughed loudly, and his arms burst out with a huge force again, and he actually raised Wan Baoshan. Wan Baoshan's head was against his head, and his legs were still pedalingly. Wan Baoshan screamed in panic, his face was as pale as paper. His heavy body was held by Xiong Kuohai, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the control of Xiong Kuohai's arms.

“It’s very boring!”

Xiong Kuohai seemed to be very unsatisfied and then threw Wanbaoshan down fiercely. With a bang, Wanbaoshan slapped the ground flat, stirring up smoke and dust.

Xiongkuohai took a step forward, leaned over and reached out, grabbed Wanbaoshan's left foot with one hand and Wanbaoshan's right foot with the other, lifting Wanbaoshan up like a chicken.

"open!"

Xiong Kuohai shouted loudly and his arms opened to both sides.

With a puff, Wan Baoshan was torn into two pieces by him!
Chapter completed!