Zhang Wuji quickly penetrated the front army, and a row of bright spear heads appeared in front of him, and soldiers with spears in their hands rushed towards him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Streams of energy rose from the dantian, encircled the chest, and the green tendons and blood vessels on the entire neck were exposed, continuously gathering eighteen layers of qi.

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth violently, and laughed out loud in the midst of the rapid advance, and the circle composed of circles of qi waves spread out around the center of the mouth, and the more they dispersed, the louder and louder they became, and the loud laughter immediately became a life-killing talisman.

Countless spearmen who bore the brunt of the attack instantly buzzed their brains and fell to the ground bleeding, Zhang Wuji took a step at a distance of more than two zhang, eighteen circles scattered out, and walked thirty-six zhang, leaving behind him a vacuum area of thirty-six zhang long and three zhang wide, and the dead corpses in one place looked exactly the same when they died, all of them died instantly, and it took less than a minute from the laughter to the end.

On both sides were the dizzy and unsteady spearmen, and there were more overwhelmed and overly frightened spearmen, Li Bicheng stood on the left side of the spearmen phalanx, fortunately not becoming the first target to be attacked. At this moment, his heart is pulling out the cold, in this hot summer day, he doesn't feel the slightest bit of heat, and his whole body reveals a cold air.

Zhang Wuji pointed forward with his spear, and the spearmen who were pointed out dodged to both sides, he calmly walked out of the spearman phalanx, no matter what the battle situation was behind him, he just looked ahead quietly, and Agu Buhua was two miles in front of him.

Behind him was the spearman next to him, as long as he turned around and stabbed lightly with the tip of the gun, it was a cold end, but the spearman behind him just squeezed forward sluggishly, and he didn't even dare to look at it again.

When that laughter rang out, Agu Buhua knew that the gates of hell were open, and sure enough. His body shook unnaturally, and in a battle with such an enemy, how many troops would it take to completely drag him down? How many soldiers would it take to hunt him down without fear of death?

The lieutenants who were also holding clairvoyance to watch the battle were also silent, and they all knew about martial arts. But it was obvious that Zhang Wuji's martial arts were beyond what they knew.

"He is an immortal and tired, not to mention that he is just a mortal, but a mortal with strong martial arts, and he will not believe that his internal strength and true qi will never be exhausted. Jeddah, take your cavalry to charge the general, and hit him directly with his horse. Agu Buhua forced his composure and ordered coldly.

"Obey, General," a stout Tartar general replied, bowing and glancing at the target in the distance with a complicated expression, once upon a time the elite Mongol cavalry needed to deal with his enemies.

However, since there is no way to avoid it, there is only a collision. Jeddah rode up to his cavalry and shouted: "Three horsemen in a row, the target - the man with the gun in front of you, brothers, kill him." ”

"The three columns on the left are the first to attack and attack. ”

Under his order, the three columns of cavalry on the left slowly moved and rushed towards Zhang Wuji in the distance. His cavalry totaled 3,000 people, six columns, and when the three columns on the left all rushed out to face Zhang Wuji, the three columns on the right were just connected to the tail of the three columns on the left.

Zhang Wuji looked at the cavalry rushing out from the opposite side, and immediately smiled, this Tartar general is very cute, can't he stand here honestly and be bumped?

Li Bicheng and his spear regiment were stunned for a while before they came to their senses, and now they are still on the battlefield, and it is obviously not okay to stand like this.

He didn't dare to turn back and strike, Li Bicheng immediately reacted and ordered loudly: "Brothers, forward, forward." ”

The frightened spearman suddenly knew what to do, and moved forward with his spear in his hand, and Zhang Wujiquan behind him couldn't see it.

Zhang Wuji laughed, this battle was too weird, when Ouyang Derong led people into the realm of divine consciousness, he knew that this battle would not last long.

Hou Cheng quickly stepped forward, and soon gathered with Wei Yixiao, Wei Yixiao immediately turned into an arrow, Hou Cheng retreated, and killed forward together, it was only a matter of time before he penetrated the enemy formation.

The fighting of the Central Plains group of heroes is the most unruly, with an obvious combat trajectory in the rivers and lakes, but the victory lies in their good martial arts, and their individual combat ability is much stronger than that of the Tartar soldiers.

When Ouyang Derong led people to kill, the Tartar front army began to rout in an instant. It is the same as the characters of the rivers and lakes, but the smell of the rivers and lakes led by Ouyang Derong has faded a lot, and it is more of the taste of the soldiers, they form a military formation to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, cooperate with each other, and form a whole to attack the front.

What was left behind was a vacuum area as wide as five feet, and there was not a single living mouth left in the place where it passed.

"Daichin, Lakshin, take your men up to the top. Seeing the rout of the previous army, Agu Buhua coldly issued another order.

"Obey, General. The two Tartar generals, though terrified, took the order and left.

Agu Buhua thought about it for a while, and then said: "The reserves are left, and the rest of the people are all attacking, so I want to see how long they can hold on?"

"Obey, General. The remaining five generals took the order.

The Tartars continued to move, and groups of soldiers who were waiting for work rushed out of the camp under the leadership of the general and killed them.

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Zhang Wuji stepped a little, and his body suddenly rushed forward, facing the rushing Tartar cavalry.

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang, his left leg bent slightly, kicked on the ground violently, his right leg stepped forward fiercely, "bang", a deep pit burst out on the ground, and the body hit the three horsemen who galloped like arrows, and the spear in his right hand drew a circle from behind him, and swept the three cavalry at the head with the sound of the wind.

The three cavalrymen were instantly hit and flew backwards, and the Tartar cavalry behind them fell off their horses one after another, knocking down ten rows of cavalry before they vented all their strength.

Zhang Wuji turned over on his horse, turned his horse's head, and rushed towards the Tartar camp. Jeddah was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Fence up, fence up." The long snake array of the Tartar cavalry that ran immediately surrounded it, and the cavalry at the tail automatically rushed towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji rode a war horse, pointing east and west, stabbing, sweeping, and picking, this spear that had accompanied him for a long time finally returned to its original appearance, and killed the Tartar camp step by step.

Just now, he was engrossed in fighting with all his might, and his body also felt a trace of tiredness, and the innate true qi in the dantian faintly showed signs of loss, and at this moment, the artillery array and crossbow array of the Tartars had been broken, and victory was only a matter of time, so he was not as urgent as just now.