Chapter 655: Fighting the Southern Barbarian Horse Again

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The flag of the king of the word "Wei" flew proudly, highlighting the location of the king of Great Wei.

The potter personally led the army to kill!

The two Meng brothers both changed their expressions, fell into a panicked situation, and lost their sense of proportion for a while.

"You are the leader of our Nanzhong people, how can you panic when you encounter something, where is your prestige!" Zhu Rong, who was beside him, frowned when he saw Meng Huo's panicked appearance, and said coldly and sarcastically.

Meng Huo suddenly squeezed out a trace of shame on his face, and was so busy suppressing the shock, he was about to order a team of soldiers and horses to be sent to block the enemy in the middle of the road, and then divide some soldiers and horses to block the enemy on both wings.

Meng Huo wanted to take risks again and again, as long as he could withstand the Wei army's three-way siege-breaking troops, and gain enough time to destroy the Huaxiong troops in the siege first, and then he could carry the momentum of a great victory and break the Wei army's three-way siege-breaking troops in one go.

Seeing Meng Shu cheering up, Zhu Rong's beautiful and unparalleled face showed a little satisfaction, and his pink lips raised lightly with a touch of relief, and said with a smile: "This is like the man I Zhu Rong selected, let me lead the army to stop the pottery thief." ”

After receiving Zhu Rong's praise, Meng Shu was proud, but he was worried: "Rong'er, you were injured by the pottery thief just a few more time, and if you go to deal with the pottery thief again, I am only afraid of ......."

"I'm going to stop the thief!" Zhu Rong interrupted his concerns, gritted his teeth and said: "I Zhu Rong has never lost to anyone in my life, how can I swallow this breath, I have to slaughter that kid with my own hands!" ”

After all, Zhu Rong was not allowed to be ordered by Meng, so he rode down the mountain on his own initiative and led the barbarians of his headquarters to stop the pottery merchants.

Meng Shu was helpless, and could only hope that Zhu Rong could hold off the pottery merchant as long as possible and give him the opportunity to annihilate Huaxiong's department.

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In the east direction of the avenue, the potters are riding like the wind, dancing like electricity, dragging a long blood-colored dust, stepping on the muddy bloody road, killing like a demon, and no one can stop it.

Everywhere the blade passed, countless barbarian soldiers were ruthlessly chopped by him and ruthlessly trampled under his feet.

Behind the potters, tens of thousands of Wei soldiers, like a rainbow, like a torrent of broken embankments, followed their invincible king of the Great Wei, frantically slaughtering the defeated barbarian army.

Tens of thousands of barbarian troops were ferociously besieging Huaxiong's troops, thinking that the Wei people had fallen for the clever plan of their Meng Da Leader and could let them kill them.

They never imagined that the pottery merchants of the King of Wei had already seen through their strategy and would send a three-way army to attack again at a critical moment.

The panicked barbarian soldiers, under the impact of the Wei army led by the potter, opened like a wave, and retreated one after another, but no one could stop the power of the potter.

"Don't retreat, Leader Meng has an order, don't retreat, block Wei Gou for me!" The barbarian general Ah Hui murmured, brandishing the mace in his hand, scolding the retreating brute, trying to block the impact of the Wei army.

It's a pity that the disadvantage of the barbarian army in adversity and undisciplined military discipline was vividly manifested at this time, even if he roared through his throat, and even killed a few regressive barbarians with his own hands, he could not stop the defeat of the barbarian army

In the chaos of the army, the annoyed and panicked Ah Hui murmured, raised his eyes and swept away, and saw that the king flag with the word "Wei" was rushing towards his side, and no one could stop him.

In front of the Wang Banner, a young Wei general, like Xiu Shu killing, frantically harvested the heads of his own soldiers, and no one could stop him.

The flag of the king of Wei symbolizes the location of the king of Wei, and the young military general turned out to be a potter.

"That kid is a potter, kill him, I will make an immortal feat, and I will become a hero of the Nanzhong people......" Ah Hui muttered such a thought suddenly burst out of his mind, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloody blood.

Previously, Zhu Rong only said that the pottery merchant made a fraud to defeat her, and did not say that the pottery merchant defeated him with martial arts, Ah Huilan and the barbarian generals of Dashu did not know how strong the pottery merchant's martial arts were, and these arrogant barbarians did not want to believe that the overlord of the Central Plains would be a hero who was both civil and military.

Thinking wildly for a lifetime, Ah Hui galloped wildly, brandished a mace, and slaughtered the potter.

The potter in the midst of the chaos suddenly felt a murderous aura coming, looked up and swept his eagle eyes, and saw a barbarian general galloping on his horse, killing towards him.

As soon as the elves of the pottery merchant system scanned, they knew that they would be Ah Huilan, and the force value was only 70.

"Another one to send to death, very good, this king will use you as an appetizer today, haha-"

The potter roared wildly, waved his sword and rode his horse, carrying the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, and attacked him.

The moment the two riders misplaced, they collided.

Ah Hui, who was originally furious, suddenly changed his face drastically, he was obviously ruthless and shot first, but he was sent by the potter's sword and came first!

Bell――

There was a metal hunting roar, and the mace in Ah Hui's hand had been swept out by the potter's ease, instantly shocking his breath and cracking the tiger's mouth.

Just when Ah Hui's breath was rolling, the potter's second knife was incredibly fast, and before Ah Huilan could see any traces, he was about to slash out horizontally.

Click!

The sound of tearing sounded, and the potter's war knife dragged a large stream of blood mist and shot past Ah Huinan's side.

When the wrong horse passed, Ah Huinan's eyes had already widened to Dou Da, and his expression was so hideous and terrifying, as if he had seen the most incredible and terrifying thing in the world.

Then, his upper body and lower body separated at the waist, and the two bodies fell from the horse.

Two moves, instant kill!

The potter who killed the barbarian general, with great pride and might, walked all the way on the bloody road, and continued to kill the barbarians frantically.

As soon as the lord died, the barbarian army along the way was all terrified by the king of Great Wei, and they scattered and fled.

The potter rode wildly, and in front of him, he vaguely saw Hua Xiong's blood-stained figure.

"What a Huaxiong, it is not in vain that I trust you, you really hold on!" The potter was overjoyed and appreciated Huaxiong even more.

As long as he rushed a few dozen steps, he could completely tear through the siege of the barbarian army and join Huaxiong's besieged army.

At that time, he could complete the counter-encirclement and encircle the 50,000 barbarian army in this narrow area.

This is the potter's plan!

The excited potter, dancing with a knife, continued to kill wildly.

At this moment, in the direction of the oblique stab, there was a sudden sound of killing, and another group of brute soldiers suddenly arrived, blocking his progress.

The potter raised his eyes, but saw that in front of him, a southern barbarian female general was circulating in the chaotic army like a rainbow, flowing everywhere, and beheading a famous corpse to the ground, so it was not majestic.

"It's Zhu Rong again, it's a wild horse from the south, and it's just a coincidence......" Seeing Zhu Rong's background, the corners of the potter's mouth raised a sneer.

Immediately, without a trace of hesitation, he roared and slapped his horse and danced his knife to kill him.

The blade passed, no one could stop it, countless barbarian heads were left behind, the potter passed through the fifteen-step bloody road, straight to Zhu Rong, and shouted in his mouth: "Zhu Rong, this king looks where you are fleeing today!" ”

Zhu Rong in the frenzied killing had already locked the potter's location, and the moment she looked up and saw the potter, her beautiful face was as red as fire, and her beautiful eyes burst out with endless anger.

In the battle of Rongchang, the potter cut through her armor, making her full of spring, and forced to defeat the humiliating scene, and the uncontrollable came to her heart.

It was the first time in her life that she was defeated, and it was also the first time that a man saw the privacy of her body, and she couldn't forget such humiliation.

Today, she asked Meng Huo to fight, just to wash away the shame!

"Potter, aunt, I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces-" Zhu Rong's eyes breathed fire, and he scolded loudly, and the horse and sword danced to meet it.

Throat!

The two swords collided again in the chaotic army, overturning the enemy and our soldiers within three zhang of the left and right under the shock wave of the impact.

The two strong men with quite strong martial arts fought together again, and in the blink of an eye, they went through more than 30 moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

With the previous fight, the potter knew that this Southern Barbarian Wild Horse Martial Arts was not weak, only slightly inferior to himself, and it was definitely not comparable to Ah Hui Lan and his ilk.

At that moment, the potter put away his madness, and the vigorous knife style, calmly but domineering, bombarded out, and fought with all his might.

The potter was as calm as a mountain, but Zhu Rong was more and more restless in his heart.

Thinking that she is the first beauty in Nanzhong, her body has not been shown to her fiancΓ© Meng Shu, so she will show it to the potter, the lewd thief, first.

As the number one martial artist in Nanzhong, he has never been defeated by anyone, but he has been defeated by pottery merchants.

originally came with the belief of revenge, wanting to kill the potters and wash away the shame, but who wanted to fight with the potters again, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat.

I wish Rongyan not to be in a hurry, and not to be annoyed and ashamed.

It's a pity, even if there is endless shame, how can he recover the gap in force, fifty moves have passed, and the pottery merchant's layers of sword shadows have surrounded him, once again suppressing her to the point where she can only cope.

"This pottery thief's martial arts is indeed better than mine, if you want to kill him, you can only use Yin's ......" Zhu Rong's beautiful eyes turned, and he attacked a few knives, and then turned his horse away.

The corner of the potter's mouth raised a sneer, and he easily saw through Zhu Rong's thoughts, nothing more than trying to lure himself into pursuit, so as to take the opportunity to use a flying knife to conceal the weapon.

"Pottery thief, if you have the courage to chase your aunt and grandmother." Zhu Rong fled, and also used a clumsy agitation method, for fear that the potter would not chase him.

The potter sneered: "This king has a lucky talent in his body, and he has two heavenly destiny talents in his hand, so why chase you!" ”

In the midst of wild laughter, the potter dragged his knife and chased after him.

Zhu Rong, who was running wildly, deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, glanced back, and sure enough, when he saw the potter chasing after him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and secretly thought: "Pottery thief, pottery thief, you have finally fallen for me, let you taste the power of my flying knife technique!" ”

In an instant, the two armies were less than six paces apart.

Zhu Rong's hand quietly touched behind him, grabbed a flying knife, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his show arm suddenly threw it back.

Woo -

In the sound of breaking wind, the flying knife shot out, whistling straight towards the potter's door.

At such a close distance, the knife is so fast, if it is replaced by an unsuspecting general, even a top general with a force value of 97 points like Hou Yi, it is difficult to avoid this knife.

Fortunately, the potter knew her means and was on guard, Eagle Eyes never left Zhu Rong's empty hand for a moment, just a moment before her arm flicked, the potter knew that she was going to send a flying knife, and the war knife in her hand was handed out first, and an iron curtain danced in front of her.

Boom!

A crisp metal impact sounded, and Zhu Rong's lightning knife was easily blocked to the ground by the potter's war knife.

"He actually blocked my throwing knife, hateful!" Zhu Rong was taken aback, and in anger, the jade arm shook and shot out five flying hairs in a row.

Bell bell.

Five hunting roars, sparks splashed, and the five flying knives were all blocked by the potters without exception.

"How is this possible, my flying knife stunt, the knife is not missing, and it was all blocked by him, this ......" Zhu Rong was shocked, and panicked to the point of losing his mind for a while.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the hit, she deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, and just as he lost his six knives, the potter had already ridden his horse to catch up.

When Zhu Rong came back to her senses, realized that danger was coming, and wanted to speed up her escape, the Tao merchant had already chased after her one step behind.

"Nanban little fierce horse, all the tricks have been used, this king will see where you are fleeing!"

In the sarcastic roar, the war knife in the potter's hand rose violently, and with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, he chased and slashed towards Zhu Rong.