The black shield resembled a long straight serpent, emitting a cold metallic sheen, and a chill under the scorching sun.

The roar of the barbarian's charge grew clearer in my ears.

With a spear in his hand, Gao Chuanjiang sat firmly on the war horse, and the chill in his expression became cold.

"Arrive—"

Gao Chuanjiang let out an angry shout.

The warriors of the mountain formation all moved, their bodies leaning slanted, their crowns clenched, and their shoulders resting on their shields.

The barbarians approached like a tidal wave, each with a different weapon in his hands, a rusty iron sword and a blood-stained spear...... Some even had shovels used by farmers in their hands.

Facing the shield block.

The barbarian roared angrily, all kinds of foul language continued to roar, and the weapon in his hand was wildly swung out, smashing on the huge shield, and fierce sparks continued to splash out, but the shield was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Thorn—"

Gao Chuanjiang let out an angry roar again.

The warriors of the mountain formation with spears in hand moved one after another, and the sharp spears poked out of the gaps in their shields, stabbing them frantically.

The barbarians who hit the shield kept falling.

Blood stained the red and black shields, and the thick smell of blood filled the air.

——

More and more barbarians rushed in, and more and more corpses fell in front of the shields.

The corpse grew thicker and thicker before the shield.

The subsequent barbarians stepped on the corpse and began to climb onto the shield.

The solid shield began to shake.

Gao Chuanjiang's expression became fierce, and with a move of the spear, he shot straight out, picking a barbarian who climbed on the shield into the air.

"Array—"

Gao Chuanjiang roared again.

The warrior of the mountain formation, who was dead against the shield, retreated, and the scimitar at his waist came out of its sheath and slashed out.

Scimitar chopped down.

As if a knife had split a watermelon, the barbarians who climbed on the shield were mercilessly slashed, blood splattered, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

One slash kills.

The warrior of the mountain formation, armed with a scimitar, quickly retreated.

The spear of the mountain warrior rose in an instant, changed the formation, forming a huge cone, the spear ruthlessly pierced the body of the barbarian, began to slowly advance forward, the mountain warrior holding the scimitar was moving on the two wings of the steel cone, the scimitar kept waving, ruthlessly waving to harvest life.

——

The 100,000 mountain warriors are like a boulder in the ocean.

Steady as Mount Tai, immovable.

Divert the barbarians who charge like a tidal wave.

——

Zhang Derong looked solemnly at the mountain warriors who were charging among the barbarians like a rock, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.

"This Gao Chuanjiang really didn't brag, this mountain formation warrior is really fierce, in the face of such a strong impact of the barbarians, he can still keep the formation unchaotic, this is really rare. ”

Zhang Derong said softly.

Tian Zuohu smiled and nodded, his eyes were also full of appreciation, and he said loudly: "This mountain array warrior is the banner of the old brand, and he followed Emperor Taizu to lay down a great reputation, and then he went to the northwest to exterminate the horse bandits, and settled in Chongzhou, the land of the northwest, the people have always been strong...... It seems that this mountain warrior has not weakened this name in the slightest. ”

Chen Baohu nodded and said, "Everyone, if you continue to watch the battle like this, I'm afraid the daylilies will be cold." ”

Fu Chongming pulled his throat and said, "Everyone, hurry up...... On the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and once there is a problem with this mountain warrior, it will be troublesome. ”

Zhang Derong, Tian Zuohu, and Fu Chongming all looked stunned and nodded heavily.

The next moment.

Warriors of Chuanzhou.

Youzhou Warriors.

Leizhou Iron Barracks.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in Cangzhou began to move.

The army surged forward like a tide, and a powerful and solemn momentum filled the void.

The earth shook.

The shouts of killing sounded like a tsunami.

The world's greatest confrontation began.

……

……

Looking at the fierce battlefield, the high priest exuded a faint murderous aura.

Although the barbarians were good at fighting, they gradually fell into disadvantage in the face of the well-trained and well-equipped Taiqian army.

The clenched fist is released.

The High Priest let out a soft breath.

"Where are the green dragons, white tigers, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Birds?"

Cold words rang out.

"Qinglong—in. ”

"White Tiger - here. ”

"Xuanwu - in. ”

"Suzaku - in. ”

Four voices rang out in succession.

On the city wall, the intent to kill became stronger.

"Chop off the heads of those Taiqian generals for me. ”

The high priest said with a cold expression.

——

The next moment.

The green dragon in a red sword suit jumped off the city wall, his body was as light as a wild goose, and the long sword in his hand moved, and the fierce power burst out, directly taking the Gao Chuanjiang River that was in it.

Bell –

A deep voice rang out, accompanied by dazzling sparks.

The sword pressed against the dragon stick and spear.

The killing intent in Qinglong's expression became stronger and stronger.

A soft cheer was heard.

Heavy power came from the long sword.

Gao Chuanjiang's arms couldn't help but tremble.

A wailing sound came out, and the strong force caused the war horse under Gao Chuanjiang's crotch to collapse directly to the ground.

The sword slashed down, and the blade slashed across the dragon stick spear, and a series of sparks splashed out.

Gao Chuanjiang's expression changed, his hands suddenly let go of the dragon stick spear, and with a movement of his toes, he picked up the spear, and his body moved with a movement, rolled out, and escaped from under the sword of the green dragon.

The carp is stiff.

Gao Chuanjiang stood up straight, grabbed the dragon stick spear, and moved suddenly, the spear picked a line and stabbed at the green dragon.

Snort -

The sound of tearing was heard.

The sharp tip of the spear cut through the blue dragon's bright red sword suit.

A shot missed.

Gao Chuanjiang was not discouraged in the slightest, and as soon as his footsteps moved, the spear stabbed out again.

Qinglong's face was like frost.

In the face of the attack of the spear, the body stepped forward, and the long sword moved, sliding along the barrel of the dragon stick spear, and directly took Gao Chuanjiang's throat.

Gao Chuanjiang's face froze.

One-handed gun.

The spear momentum of the dragon stick spear suddenly changed, and it stood in front of Gao Chuanjiang's body, appropriately blocking Qinglong's sword.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Qinglong said slowly.

Holding the dragon stick spear, Gao Chuanjiang looked at Qinglong, and a smile slowly appeared in his expression, "There are more interesting things...... What do you mean? ”

Qinglong smiled, looked around, looked at Suzaku and the others who were fighting, and looked very satisfied with his expression, "There are few meanings...... I'm here to get your head. ”

Hearing this, Gao Chuanjiang's expression was very calm, and he said slowly: "You want my head...... I'm afraid you're not qualified yet. ”

Qinglong's eyes were full of coldness, a hint of a smile appeared, and he said slowly: "Is there any, I'm afraid you can't know, because you will die." ”

(End of chapter)

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