Hou Cheng continued to take the lead and rushed forward. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on weapons, Mingjiao's waist knife is more than ten inches longer than the Mongolian scimitar, and the thickness is thicker than it.

Therefore, although the Tartar cavalry had the advantage in strength, they were like sheep on the steppe, and no matter how large they were, they were only the prey of the wolves, even if the size of the wolf pack was not large.

Hou Cheng and more than 100 others were like wolves slaughtering into a flock of sheep, cutting melons and vegetables, harvesting the enemy's heads, and rushed out of the enemy camp in an instant.

At this time, Zhuang Zheng also took most of the Ruijin Banner to kill Tongtong, and the Tartar cavalry was killed and scattered, throwing down more than 3,000 corpses, and running in all directions, some fled in the direction of the Chinese army, and some ran in the direction of Suha.

Ruijin Qi can still sit on the horse The soldiers are all bloody, Hou Cheng looked at the bloody Zhuang Zheng, he didn't feel hideous at all, but felt very kind, and suddenly laughed, at this moment, he finally found his value, since he served as the sect leader's personal guard, the grievances in his heart have accumulated until now, who called him kung fu is poor, the personal guard has become a herald, it is strange if he is not aggrieved, at this moment, he vented the grievances in his heart.

Zhuang Zheng shouted loudly: "Brothers, are you tired? Can you still fight? ”

"Hahahahaha......" The battlefield resounded with earth-shattering laughter.

"Don't get tired, kill Tartars never get tired."

"War, War, War,......"

"Okay, it's my good brother of Ruijinqi, come with me." Zhuang Zheng shouted, turned around and ran north, at this time the Tartar standby cavalry that was originally located in the east and west had already assembled towards the Chinese army.

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Zhang Wuji didn't look back from the beginning of the attack, he believed in Zhuang Zheng, believed in the Eagle King, and believed in himself, as long as he kept moving forward, he would be able to reduce the pressure on the rear.

This commander is also a hard-hearted man, and he actually plans to use his life to consume himself. He definitely didn't expect that his move was exactly what I wanted, Zhang Wuji's heart was filled with excitement that seemed to be about to burst out, there was no better opportunity to challenge, I could challenge my own limits and see how far my ability had come.

Feeling the power of faith coming from behind him, Zhang Wuji knew that the little tree in the sea seemed to be playing the most beautiful music in the world, constantly transforming into soft energy to nourish the whole body.

This is endless strength, Zhang Wuji has already rushed forward and killed two miles away, just the Tartar cavalry that fell under his mace exceeded three thousand, counting the contributions of Wei Yixiao and others, just the nine of them have already caused Hadan Batel to lose five thousand people.

This is the fourth time that a thousand people have been mobilized to go up, four times, eight thousand people have rushed up, and only 17,000 people are left in his hands, even so, he still does not see that those nine people have any intention of being tired.

Hadanbaatle's face was solemn, but his heart was dripping blood, these lost cavalry were his best sons, this loss was too great, but because of this, it was even more necessary to leave these people, otherwise today's losses would be wasted.

In fact, he couldn't observe it because it was too far away. Zhang Wuji keenly found that Wei Yixiao and the others were a foot away from him, and found that these eight people were already sweating like rain through his divine sense, even if they were all at the peak of the half-step innate nature, but it was this little gap that made their internal strength unable to achieve the Great Zhou Tian Cycle, that is, endlessly. The internal force in their dantian is a little less, although it can be replenished, but it cannot be done in battle.

Zhang Wuji slowed down a little, and with the offensive rhythm of the eight, the mace in his right hand, and the Zhanger steel spear that had already been retrieved in his left hand, swept and smashed diagonally in a simple and fast way.

All the Tartar cavalry that came across these two weapons fell one after another, and none of them were exempt.

"Alternate rest, two people at a time, the resting person in the middle." Zhang Wuji's voice rang in the ears of the eight people.

Ouyang Zhi's eyes lit up, yes, this is a solution, and immediately shouted: "Wang Ji, Ouyang Yan, you two come to the middle." ”

Wei Yixiao didn't blame him for his self-determination, although Wang Ji and Ouyang Yan were also half-step innate cultivators, they were the two weakest cultivators among the eight, so it was reasonable to let them rest.

Wang Ji was already following behind Ouyang Zhi, but Ouyang Yan was in the third row, after hearing Ouyang Zhi's words, the uncle and uncle in front of him immediately made way for him, and Ouyang Yan was not pretentious, and quickly rushed over.

Wang Ji and Ouyang Yan followed everyone forward with a long stick in hand, for their cultivation, as long as they were not in a state of fighting, it was still possible to regulate their own true qi operation in a simple state of movement, such as the current situation.

In front of the two were Wei Yixiao and Ouyang Zhi, their backs were already soaked, covered in blood, Wang Ji couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the handsome and dashing Zhi Gongzi become like this, so he looked at Zhang Wuji, who was the head, all of this originated from him.

Only then did he find that he was the cleanest of the nine people, there was not a drop of blood on his body, a spear in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, and the two weapons combined weighed more than three hundred pounds, but in his hands it was like a toothpick, and there was no texture at all, but, all the Tartar soldiers who were touched by these two weapons all slammed backwards, and swept a cavalry is equivalent to attacking at least three cavalry at the same time, what kind of efficiency is this, Wang Ji felt the invincibility of Mingjiao for the first time, and felt Zhang Wuji's strength, This kind of strength may not be invincible even if the owner personally fights. Suddenly, the little bit of caution that Gongzi felt wronged disappeared without a trace, and in front of such a strong man, following may be the best choice.

The pace of the nine-person squad slowed down slightly, but this small difference, Hadanbatel who was eight miles away could not be noticed, and one after another small arrows rushed forward with the determination to die, until now, Zhang Wuji is also full of respect for these ordinary cavalrymen who are not afraid of death, they are all good soldiers.

You can respect the enemy, but you must be ruthless, this is also the greatest respect for the opponent, this is still clear to Zhang Wuji, his subordinates did not relax at all, and walked out of a straight line with the eight people behind him, straight forward.

One mile, two miles, three miles, Zhang Wuji's heart was still ruthless and hard, and the people resting behind him had been replaced by Ouyang Zhi and Wei Yixiao.

Hadan Battle's heart was not calm, and he watched the demonic figure gradually approach, as if no number of lives were enough, and the nine people were like hellish demons desperately sucking the flesh and blood of his subordinates.