Angry Banana

Chapter 615 Thirst for Blood

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The Xia Village garrison's actions caught the Changsheng Army somewhat off guard. The back-and-forth game on the battlefield had been going on for eight or nine days, and the offensive and defensive situation had basically stabilized. The number of Xia Village defenders was smaller than the Changsheng Army, so it was basically impossible for them to leave their fortifications. Even if the fighting was fierce these past few days, it was just a matter of exchanging blows. Yesterday, turning back to defeat Long Hui's troops and capturing this batch of prisoners was indeed a ruthless move, and it could be considered an unsolvable open scheme, but... there are always exceptions.

When the first few prisoners refused to move forward, Guo Yaoshi and others felt that there was some trouble, but no one thought it would be this kind of trouble. Originally, they wanted to make a ruthless move, but the other side suddenly overturned the chessboard.

At that moment, the other side showed a sharpness that almost didn't belong to a general. When the prisoners began to move in reverse, the movements in Xia Village gathered and spread in an instant, and then became狂热, dangerous, and漫山遍野. Guo Yaoshi's heart almost sank suddenly, and he couldn't think carefully about the meaning of this mood. And in front, Liu Shunren, who was riding on his horse and ordering his subordinates to kill the prisoners, suddenly reined in his horse, his scalp tingling, and he cursed out loud: "I—fuck啊——"

The sound of killing spread震天, gathering the戾气 within, almost凝固. On the battlefield, fierce shouts can often be heard, which is not surprising. All elite soldiers are fierce and resolute when they attack the enemy, but only in some special circumstances can you hear this heart-pounding shout. Sometimes, people understand it as soon as they hear it, which means a truly不死不休. It's not the ruthless words of ordinary hooligans, nor is it a means for ordinary armies to scare people and boost morale. It's already a deep-seated resentment and determination. An enemy who can make this kind of sound, every tooth and every hair of his is dangerous.

The entire Changsheng Army was also stunned for a moment.

But after all, they were elite soldiers. Although they didn't expect to suddenly poke a hornet's nest early in the morning, when the other side suddenly smashed the chessboard, under the command of Guo Yaoshi, Zhang Linghui and others, the entire army also quickly deployed and rushed forward.

The sea of people漫山遍野, the iron cavalry spreading like a long dragon, the distance quickly closing, and then, 충돌—

"哇啊啊啊啊啊啊啊——"

Holding a long saber, Mao Yishan had already rushed to the first row. He shouted, his eyes red, and crashed into the oncoming sea of people. In front of him was a Yuan soldier, wearing a heavy coat and even taller than him. The two of them slashed down with their long sabers, and countless saber lights and blood splattered around them. They fought past this strike, and Mao Yishan's feet didn't stop. His somewhat numb wrist grabbed the long saber and swung it upward. The bloody aura splashed all over his face, and the tall man was knocked aside. The blade of a companion next to him fell on his shoulder, cutting straight to his waist.

In the midst of the shouting, Mao Yishan had already taken two steps forward. Another Yuan soldier appeared in front of him, swinging his saber down. He rushed forward one step and swung a fierce saber upward from the man's armpit. The man's arm was broken, and blood spurted out wildly. Mao Yishan rushed forward all the way, slashing three times in a row on the man's chest, and slammed the hilt of the knife heavily on the man's head before the man fell down. His companions on the side had already rushed forward, and Mao Yishan also扑猛 to keep up, his long saber刷砍 across an enemy's stomach.

In the midst of the弥漫 bloody air, there were countless saber lights and狰狞 faces in front of him. His will was狂热, but the thinking in his mind was surprisingly冰冷. An enemy next to him砍杀 towards him, but he blocked the arm with a raised hand. The Liaodong man kicked over, and he also raised his long saber and stabbed it into the other man's other leg. This saber directly pierced the man's thigh. The man didn't fall down yet, but Mao Yishan's companion劈 opened the man's waist and ribs with one saber. Mao Yishan grabbed the man's arm, pulled back the blade with force, and then stabbed it into the man's stomach again,刷撕 open!

"...Eat them!"

He remembered the shout and shouted out loud as well, knocking an enemy to the ground while running. When the two of them were entangled and撕扯 on the snow, and the long saber was pressed under his body, the Liaodong man punched Mao Yishan heavily twice in the body. Mao Yishan also returned a punch, and when he hugged the man tightly, he saw the man's face shaking in his vision. He opened his mouth and bit the man's head directly.

This bite hit the man's cheek, and the other party struggled frantically, punching Mao Yishan's stomach twice. Mao Yishan's mouth was already full of bloody air. He exerted force猛地, tearing off half of the man's face directly. The man yelled and struggled凶狠ly, bumping into Mao Yishan's mouth. The next moment, Mao Yishan still had half of the other party's face in his mouth, and he also raised his head and slammed down heavily. A headbutt landed unreservedly between the other party's eyebrows. He raised his head and bumped twice more. Then he climbed up, grabbed the long saber and smeared it across the other party's stomach, and then stabbed it towards the other party's neck.

When he raised his head to get up, a Yuan soldier was rushing towards him,揮刀斬向 his head. He跪脚 one, a sabre was cross-劈, and the soldier's entire right leg was cut off by this sword whilst running, and with the blood he had fallen forwards. Blood poured onto Mao Yishan's body.

In this moment, he was already bloody and狰狞, like an evil spirit.

What is there to fear about death!

As he lifted his knife again and charged forward, the Yuan soldier on the opposite side couldn't help but take half a step back when he saw his appearance, and then he raised his knife and砍向 him, but Mao Yishan had already 劈 over the other party's chest with a fierce knife!

People's senses are often extremely subtle in this life-and-death struggle. When tension涌 comes up, ordinary people often feel hot all over, their vision narrows, and their body coordination becomes sluggish. Sometimes they can't take care of both ends, and they will trip over things on the ground when they run. Mao Yishan had gradually gotten rid of those negative states after killing people, but it was still impossible to be as comfortable as he was during training when facing life and death. Every time after killing someone, the thought of being lucky enough to be still alive would slip through his mind. The great fear between life and death still exists after all.

Only this time, what dominated him were thoughts and feelings that even he himself could not describe. After witnessing so many people die in recent days, witnessing the惨状 of those prisoners, and his mood being suppressed to the extreme, when he heard the order to attack from above, all that remained in his heart was the bloodlust to let go and kill. The Yuan soldiers in front of him were almost no longer people in his eyes.

If they were still people, he would be afraid of the knives and guns they wielded. He would also feel scared or disgusted when their hands and feet were broken, blood spurted out, and internal organs flowed out. But surprisingly, this time, such feelings did not appear at all.

The consciousness in his mind was unprecedentedly clear, his支配 over his body was unprecedentedly敏锐, and the视野 in front of him was astonishingly开阔. The knives and guns coming from the opposite side were just things that needed to be dodged, and the enemies in front were so numerous, but they only made him feel愉悦. Especially when he caused damage to the bodies of these enemies, the粘稠 blood spurted out, and they fell down,挣扎ed, suffered, and lost their lives. In Mao Yishan's mind, only the appearance of those prisoners being abused and killed would flash by, and then, more愉悦 would be produced.

The blood poured on his body was no longer a sticky touch. He even无比渴望 the aura of this blood spraying up. Only the fact that blood sprayed out of the bodies of the enemies in front of him could slightly relieve the hunger in his heart.

He rushed forward all the way with his companions towards the wall of people!

Similar situations were happening in many places on the battlefield at this time.

On the eastern side of the foothills, near the banks of the Yellow River, because the Yuan army's defense was slightly weaker here, General Sun Ye led more than a thousand people to attack the forest in this direction. A large number of sword and shield soldiers and spear soldiers were like sharp knives stabbing towards the weak spot. In the blink of an eye, the bloody path had extended for a long distance, but at this time, the speed had also slowed down.

The section from the southeast of the camp to the main gate was originally an important position for the Yuan army to attack. At this time, the surging tide of people had already turned into a sea of blood. The thousands of people led by He Zhicheng had suffered huge losses in the previous battles, but the fierce battles had also made their淬火 the most outstanding. With this wave of climax打 coming out, everyone was pushing back the enemy, which was more than twice their number, amidst surging shouts. The battlefield where thousands of people 충돌 was like a huge meat grinder.

On the flank, Yue Fei led his cavalry into the Yuan army's ranks. On the main gate side, a general named Li Yi was leading his men to fight towards this side. The surviving prisoners were running towards this side, and the elite cavalry of the Yuan army had also crossed the foothills, like a huge torrent,斜插ing towards this side. Before the black-armored heavy cavalry arrived, Li Yi organized a spear formation and迎上去 wave after wave. For a time, blood waves沸腾ed. A large number of cavalry were blocked by their own companions in this small area and could not展开 their momentum. Then they pushed out towards other directions.

"Kill啊——"

Liu Shunren挥舞ed his battle saber and also歇斯底里驱使ed his subordinates to扑猛 towards the front.

The moment the Xia Village garrison launched a full-scale attack, he realized that even if they could win today, it would be a very惨凄 battle. At that moment, it wasn't that he didn't think about retreating, but after only looking back, he knew that this idea had no possibility at all—Guo Yaoshi was watching him coldly from above.

This battle-hardened general would not allow anyone to stab him in the back a second time.

At this moment, the troops of Zhang Linghui and Liu Shunren were all blocked in the middle of the battle line, especially Liu Shunren's situation was the most凶险. At this time, his west side was the surging Yuan army cavalry, his rear was Guo Yaoshi's direct line, and the Xia Village cavalry, with the black-armored heavy cavalry clearing the way, was斜插ing from the northeast direction to cross his military formation and 충돌 against the Yuan army cavalry. And in front of him, only separated by a layer of chaotic fleeing prisoners, were the army clusters from the main gate and southeast of Xia Village. At least on this morning, the war intent that these armies had suddenly erupted after being extremely suppressed was astonishing to the extreme in a moment. The spear formation on the main gate side even阻 blocked the Yuan army cavalry's advance after a mad slaughter. Even if it was because of the terrain that the cavalry's charge could not展开, it was already the first time in the process of this southern expedition.

In any case, at this moment, Liu Shunren could only驱使 his soldiers to bravely move forward. They衝殺ed past the side where the prisoners were running, hoping to 衝 into the trenches and barricades in front of the main gate of Xia Village. At this time, the cavalry led by the black-armored heavy cavalry was still tearing apart the troops under Guo Yaoshi's command. Once they killed over, this area in front might become the main area where the two cavalry armies would交锋.

In the弥漫 morning mist,漫山遍野 of slaughter, shouting, and bloody air. The battle lines were交错ing on the vast battlefield, foothills, and valleys. Because the number of Yuan troops was after all倍于 the Xia Village army, the battlefield still appeared to be in a state of胶着 at this time.

Mao Yishan didn't know how long he had killed after衝 over. He was covered in blood, but he still felt that the hunger in his heart was not relieved. The layer of enemy troops in front of him was finally getting smaller. There were still沸腾 shouts of killing around, but except for his companions, most of the people lying on the ground were corpses. As he砍倒 an enemy on the ground, and then补了一刀, when he raised his head again, there was only one Yuan soldier holding a steel saber and slightly retreating within a range of ten feet in front of him. Mao Yishan and several others next to him stared at him, raised their sabers and walked forward. The Yuan soldier finally shouted and 충上来,揮刀, but was架住, Mao Yishan劈砍ed his head and the other 砍向ed his chest, abdomen, limbs, someone had long spear into the other side from behind him into the heart.

"Scumbag! Come ah——"

Mao Yishan提着 his long saber, shouted,游目四周, the distant place was still激烈的 slaughter, in the close proximity, eight or nine feet away, the cavalry was汹涌 past. Not far away, Pang Lingming举 did his sabre there, this铁塔 man similarly kills blood, double eye凶狠 and狰狞: "You see it!"

Someone大喊: "See it!"

"Cut die them——"

With the sound of such a shout, the headman among the elite cavalry of the Yuan army had also paid attention to this place. Mao Yishan晃摇d his long saber,怒吼: "Come ah——"

Pang Lingming also大喊: "Lao Wu! spear formation——" He怒吼道, "The front of back return! We叉了他——"

This shout also reminded Mao Yishan. He looked left and right, then还 knife 入鞘, 俯身抓 had the a long spear on the ground. The long spear 沾 was standing with blood, and grabbed soldiers Yuan was still firmly in the hand, Mao Yishan then stepped on his two legs. The rear of the 推 long spear also pushed up, and someone拉拉 he : "Come ah!" Mao Yishan道: "Rush!" At the front of the cavalry, a little headman also towards this and挥了 his steel sabre.

The crowd ran, the spear formation pushed back like a sea tide, the opposite horse ran at the same time, both the distance that each was the other wasn't long, after a moment,冲撞在一起. The end of the spear when you touch to the body of the war horse, and huge thrust has been surging, Mao Yishan大喊 used force to handle this to press to the ground, the spear bent, blood飚 fly, then he felt his body was knocked away.

Pain and discomfort涌 came up, confusing the consciousness, as if he had horses step. He was simply to curl the unconscious body, and slightly roll. Until the consciousness a little, the cavalry was瓦解, and all around was slaughter. Mao Yishan摇摇晃晃 stood up, make sure his hands and feet can still move, then reached out and拔 took out the long sabre.

Not far, this time also someone stood up, and the vague seems to be the soldier who waved his刀, and let the cavalry冲来, He looks to已经 died stab, return is saw the here Mao Yishan, raised the saber and stride he walks. Mao Yishan also摇摇晃晃迎ed the, the opposite side 刷 the.

That small headman of a martial arts high in yuan army. It was obvious the village soldier was covered with blood, to wobble in his stride. The headman of small, wished to quickly将他end in one cut, however, the刀 was 劈 down, Mao Yishan also suddenly揮刀往上, in a large circle in the air and then heavily pressure, actually将 opposite each of the other, the bodies almost crashing in one another. Mao Yishan's face covered with blood, the狰狞 eyes were filled with blood, and his mouth was full of blood. He stared at the Yuan leader's eyes, and suddenly used his power and shouted : "Wow ah!" The blood in mouth out, the scream just like猛虎怒吼. The small headman with狰狞 was震慑, then his stomach痛.

Mao Yishan shouted, pushing him to a wall and 퇴一面 use the forces to twist the of his bowels.

In the huge battlefield, the situation fell into a state of胶着, actually. However, this was done at the cost of Yuan’s army suddenly suffering huge casualties. On the hillside, witnessing all this, Guo Yaoshi issued orders while anxiously reining in his horse. The warhorse under his crotch unconsciously turned a few circles because of his master's anxiety.

Guo Yaoshi saw that investing a large number of troops could not even seal off the advance of the Xia Village soldiers on the eastern foothills. He saw that the cavalry team in the middle of the foothills even began to be截流ed by the opponent's spear formation. In the opponent's desperate fighting, some fresh troops even began to动摇 and become胆寒. Zhang Linghui's thousands of soldiers were forced to the front, and even began to tend towards崩潰. They wanted to turn around and retreat—he would naturally not allow this situation to occur.

And in the front, Liu Shunren's troops had achieved some gains. Perhaps because the large number of running prisoners slightly weakened the Xia Village soldiers' killing intent, and also because the 충来的 cavalry caused huge pressure on the defenders near the main gate, some of the soldiers led by Liu Shunren had already rushed into the trenches and barricades in front. His rear formation was still constantly pouring in, trying to avoid the屠杀 of the Xia Village iron-armored精 cavalry. However...

Guo Yaoshi looked far at the trench area and suddenly thought of something. He shouted to the side: "Give Liu Shunren an order, let him..." Speaking here, he stopped again.

The warhorse under his crotch turned a circle, and he said: "Forget it. Look again, look again..."

More soldiers poured into the trench.

"Forward! Forward—rush past! Kill them all inside—"

Rushing over the trenches one after another, Liu Shunren shouted. The camp gate of Xia Village opened wide. Because they cleverly隔开了 the battle line by using the running prisoners, and the cavalry team on the other side attracted the main force of the Xia Village army, Liu Shunren found some gaps and launched a猛攻 in this direction. Xia Village's handsome flag was rushing out from inside the camp, but in any case, this might be the best opportunity he could find. At this time, when士气爆棚 and the entire army was 충鋒, some mistakes appeared, and even forgetting the safety of the rear camp, seemed to be normal.

--He hoped in his heart that this was normal.

Then he paused above a trench.

The explosion sounded.

A剧烈 explosion suddenly rose up in front of his sight, and flames, smoke, and earth and stone rolled. Then one by one,排山倒海淹没过来, and force pushes.
Guo Yaoshi watched the explosion that suddenly occurred in the trench area from a distance. On this morning, the thick smoke and flying dust almost淹没ed that area of vision for a while. He opened his mouth and trembled slightly, but finally did not make a sound. The core area of the soldiers under Liu Shunren was shrouded in the explosion. On the periphery, the warriors of Xia Village finally pressed over here. What they faced were Yuan army soldiers who had no士气 at all. A huge屠杀 was happening near the entire trench area.

Liu Shunren staggered out of the smoke. Most of the surroundings were焦黑 in color. The earth and stones were turned up, soft and loose, making it difficult to stand firm. Similarly, there were some people in the darkness staggering around.
The slaughter was spreading from the outside here.

Liu Shunren’s ears were buzzing. He couldn’t hear much, but he already felt the剧烈 bloody air and the aura of death. Surrounded by spears, blade陣, and sea-tide-like encirclement, when he was finally able to see the tide spreading, someone there in the gray that may be squatting, to the side of the, I don’t know what he, Liu Shunren seemed to hear that person speaks.

"Look, Liu Shunren ah..."

Soldier towards this 蔓延, spears into his 친兵 몸, 다음 그의 몸, 그는 첫번째 잡아서 다음 두번째,枪林 刺过来, and he looked, 烟气 from the black, 하늘 보았다 그는 마지막 의식이 되었다.

Not far away, Ning Yi waved his hand, telling the soldiers to收割 the whole of trench region: "Kill all, not leave one behind!"

The soldiers began to take over and the battles continued.

On the battlefield, the Black Riders had charged into the Yuan Cavalry, the foothills had become the ocean, the people had released there angry, and had tasted the death and flesh. When Mao Yishan almost lost him mind, they were over Summer Mountain Valley
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