Chapter 963: Yang Xiuqing, Leave Your Head Behind!
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I saw a silver light shoot into the enemy's bushes, and the silver spear passed by, ruthlessly harvesting the heads of the enemy soldiers, and the iron cavalry following behind him, like a raging wave, rushed to the collapsed enemy soldiers, wantonly strangled.
In the chaos of the army, Ma Chao locked on Xing Daorong with a pair of eagle eyes.
"Is it another Jingzhou traitor, let's leave the head!" Ma Chao roared violently, like a streamer stepping on a bloody road, and swept the enemy soldiers who blocked the road out, and went straight to Xing Daorong.
Xing Daorong, who was in a bitter battle, was still thinking about how to escape from Ascension, but he didn't want to face a member of Wei Jiang, who was already carrying a thunderous murderous aura, and crashed wildly.
"Ma Chao, the legendary Xiliang Ma Chao? Does the half-step martial saint exist!? Xing Daorong's spirit was shocked, and his heart trembled
Ma Chao was so fast that he didn't have time to be frightened before he was killed, forcing him to grit his teeth and raise his knife to block it.
Throat!
The gun and the knife collided instantly.
Xing Daorong's force value is only a little more than 80 points, and how can he be a half-step martial saint opponent with Ma Chao's 100 force value.
Under this blow, Xing Daorong's five fingers were instantly cracked and bleeding, the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling like a tide, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out when he opened his mouth.
"This is the strength of a half-step martial saint! There are such characters under the command of that pottery thief, I am really a frog at the bottom of the well......"
Xing Daorong, who was in pain and frightened, was seriously injured in one move, and if he didn't have the heart to fight again, he wanted to fight back and fled.
It's a pity that he ran into Ma Chao.
100 to 80, in the face of such a rolling force gap, how could Ma Chao allow him to escape.
Just when he vomited blood and didn't have time to take a breath, Ma Chao's second shot had already carried the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, and the bombardment came head-on.
Wherever the blade wind went, it was like an invisible giant wall, blocking all of Xing Daorong's retreats, so that he didn't even have a chance to escape.
In fright, Xing Daorong could only reluctantly raise his sword and use the power of his life to block it.
Clang!
There was another metal buzz, Xing Daorong's body shook violently, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, and under the huge shock, he couldn't even hold the war knife in his hand, and he was directly shocked and flew out.
"Is this the power of the half-step martial saint, if I knew this, I wouldn't have betrayed that pottery thief......"
In an instant, a trace of remorse burst out in Xing Daorong's heart.
In the next second, Ma Chao's third shot had already stabbed in a spiral, stirring the air, and the wind in the air was like an invisible meat grinder, rolling and attacking.
In the screams, Xing Daorong, who had lost his weapon, had no room to dodge at all, and was instantly stirred into empty corpses.
Xing Daorong, the general of the Taiping Army, was beheaded.
The main general was killed, the banner of "Xing Dao" fell, and the collapsed Taiping army lost hope even more, and was frantically killed by Wei Cai.
Ahead, Yang Xiuqing also wanted to join Xing Daorong and break through in the direction of Qinshui in the west, but unexpectedly, he saw Xing Daorong's general flag being cut down in the midst of the chaos.
That means that the only general he can rely on is dead.
Yang Xiuqing's body shook violently, and a bone-chilling chill swept through his body in an instant, and he felt his neck as if it had been pinched by the hands of death.
"Knowing this, this king should have listened to Xing Daorong's persuasion, if he retreated to Bushan, even if there was a possibility of being liquidated by the king of heaven, but it was better to fight than to fall into the field at this step......" Yang Xiuqing was panicked and blamed herself, and lost her sense of proportion for a while.
And just thirty steps away, Mu Guiying had locked on where Yang Xiuqing was, and in a pair of apricot eyes, the killing power suddenly exploded.
At that moment, she rode her horse and slaughtered, the pear flower spear in her hand danced in the sky with light and shadow, and the splashed blood stained the silver veil covering her face red, and no one could stop her meritorious service.
Everywhere the guns passed, countless Taiping troops were cut to pieces, and she was like a bright stream of fire, swept by, killing all the enemies who stood in the way.
Yang Xiuqing, who was in terror, suddenly felt that in the direction of the head-on, a murderous aura was coming, and when he looked up, he saw a red flowing fire, overturning the chaotic army and attacking wildly.
A female general of the country is facing him.
Before the female general of the Wei State had yet to kill her, the terrifying murderous aura rushed first, freezing to the bone, making Yang Xiuqing shiver.
"Potter, you dare to send a woman to deal with this king, you are too underestimated to look down on this king, even if this king dies in battle today, he will kill this female general of yours first!" Yang Xiuqing's self-esteem was deeply stimulated, and she suddenly became angry.
In the roar, Yang Xiuqing rode his horse and danced his knife, and faced Mu Guiying and slaughtered.
He didn't know how powerful Mu Guiying was, thinking that he was just a woman, and wanted to kill Mu Guiying with his 71 points of force.
The two horses galloped opposite each other, and the lightning collided in an instant.
I only heard a loud metal roar of "bang", a sharp popping sound, which pierced Yang Xiuqing's eardrum with a faint tingling, and the flying sparks even burned his face.
The moment he took over, Yang Xiuqing felt in horror that a force beyond his imagination poured into his body along the weapon, shocking his body suddenly, and the qi and blood in his chest were even more tumbling and agitated, and the hands holding the knife were faintly numb.
"This cheap woman's martial arts, there is such a female general above this king, under the command of Tao Demon, how is this possible!?" Yang Xiuqing's spirit was hit hard again, and the remaining self-confidence collapsed between this blow.
Frightened, Yang Xiuqing took a few breaths quickly, barely suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, turned around, and looked at Mu Guiying who was covering his face with an incredible gaze.
After a move, he was shocked to realize that his conceit had been humiliated again, and this woman's martial arts were not only stronger than him, but also much stronger.
Although he is proficient in the art of war, he is still a frog at the bottom of the well in the end, thinking that no matter how strong a woman's force is, it will be as strong as Hong Xuanjiao's, but he never expected that there is a woman in the world who is as strong as the female general in front of him, and the martial arts are even about to reach the top of the realm!
When he returned to the horse, Mu Guiying had already seen through Yang Xiuqing's astonishment, and the pear flower spear pointed at him, and snorted coldly: "Yang Xiuqing, you frog at the bottom of the well, today I, Mu Guiying, will let you know how powerful women are!" ā
Before the words fell, Mu Guiying rode his horse and held the gun, and then returned to kill like a stream of fire.
"Mu Guiying, it turns out that she is Mu Guiying who broke the Heaven Gate Formation that day, I didn't expect this woman to not only be proficient in formation, but also ...... martial arts"
Before Yang Xiu was frightened, Mu Guiying had already arrived like the wind, and the blood-stained pear flower spear in his hand stabbed head-on.
In the explosion of the air, the silver pear flower spear pressed the vacuum, and the blade adsorbed the air currents in all directions, stirring it into a silver vortex, which bombarded Yang Xiuqing like a mountain and a sea.
What a powerful blow.
Yang Xiuqing had no choice but to suppress the horror, and with all his strength, he raised his knife to meet the attack.
Throat!
In the swamp of blood, the two horses collided again, and the sound of hunting and hunting with knives and guns resounded in the air.
The strength of Mu Guiying's second style was stronger, and Yang Xiuqing was instantly shocked to the point that his body was violently shocked, and he felt the surging force of the sky and the earth cracking, and poured the war knife in his hand into his body, like a heavy hammer, mercilessly bombarding his internal organs.
In this blow, his internal organs have been injured!
"This woman-" Yang Xiuqing's eyes burst out with deep horror, and the remaining self-confidence was shattered by Mu Guiying.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xiuqing's proud eyes.
In this second move, he finally realized that Mu Guiying's reputation was well deserved, and his martial arts were indeed above himself.
Mu Guiying, who turned around the horse, only moved slightly, turned around, and the pear flower gun in his hand danced in the air, and the layers of gun shadows bombarded Yang Xiuqing, enveloping him in an instant.
Yang Xiuqing used her strength to breastfeed, endured the trauma of her internal organs, and fought desperately with a knife.
The strong wind swept in all directions, the blade was surging into the sky, and the power of the angry waves splashed everywhere, forcing the enemy and our armies within a radius of two zhang to retreat and dare not come closer.
Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye.
Mu Guiying became more and more confident the more he fought, dancing like a flowing fire, a gun style stronger than a move, and attacks from all directions.
Yang Xiuqing was at a loss, and was oppressed to the point of being in a hurry in a few moves, full of flaws, and was shot several times in his body.
"No, how can I, Yang Xiuqing, die under a woman's gun, can't, never-"
Under the pain, Yang Xiuqing let out a sleepy beast-like roar, tried his best to block Mu Guiying's shot, turned his horse around, and fled towards the west with a blood-stained body.
"Traitor, where to escape, leave the head of my aunt and grandmother!" Where did Mu Guiying let him go, and chased after him with horses and guns.
As soon as Yang Xiuqing fled, the Taiping army collapsed, throwing away his armor and following their Dongwang all the way to Qinshui.
Mu Guiying and Ma Chao chased and killed one after another, leading an army of 30,000 foot cavalry, and the enemy army killed was bleeding, and the long bloody road stretched from outside Panyu City to Qinshui, seven or eight miles away.
Yang Xiuqing fled with his life, and after leaving behind nearly 30,000 dead and wounded soldiers, he miraculously left the Wei army behind.
Ahead, he faintly heard the waves hitting the shore, presumably not far from the shore.
Yang Xiuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the Wei army pursuers who had been thrown away, and his frightened face regained a conceited look, and even the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic sneer.
Although he lost 30,000 soldiers, in his opinion, these soldiers did not die in vain, but used their corpses to form obstacles, delaying the pursuit of the Wei army's iron cavalry.
"I remember that there is a fishing port at the mouth of Qinshui in the southwest of Panyu, as long as I can escape there, I can rob the fishing boat and escape from Qinshui, or escape into the sea, when that stinky woman still has no choice but to get me, hum, want to kill me Yang Xiuqing, it's not that simple......"
When I was secretly glad to be proud, the surging water in front of me, as well as the fishing port by the water, crashed into view.
In an instant, Yang Xiuqing was stunned and changed color, and the picture was as terrifying as if she had seen a ghost, and the previous joy and triumph collapsed in an instant.
Behind him, the 10,000 Taiping soldiers were all terrified, and their whole bodies trembled.
In the field of vision, the fishing port, which was originally crowded with fishing boats, was empty, and there was no sail to be seen!
"How can this be, what about those fishing boats, why are they all gone?" Yang Xiuqing was frightened and dazed, and even her voice was trembling.
Of course, he would not have thought that when Deng Ai broke through Panyu and learned that Yang Xiuqing led the army to kill, he considered that today's ending might occur, in order to prevent Yang Xiuqing from escaping by water, so Deng Ai took the first step to requisition and burn all the fishing boats within a radius of thirty miles, and no boat was left.
Even Deng Ai himself didn't expect that this temporary move he thought of would inadvertently push Yang Xiuqing to a dead end.
Just when Yang Xiuqing roared in surprise, in the direction behind him, Mu Guiying had already led thousands of troops and horses, chasing after him like a tiger and a wolf.
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