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The solemn sound of the horn rose to the sky, and the sound of killing the sky was far away, startling the birds and birds in the forest, and scattered in all directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill all the thieves!" Mu Guiying roared sharply, and slaughtered with a horse and a gun.

Ding Feng and Deng Ai, the two young generals, also killed like tigers.

The 10,000 Wei soldiers who were ambushed in the forest appeared in an instant, and they were all over the mountains and fields towards the avenue.

Sudden mutation!

The Taishan army who was running wildly did not react at all, and before they had time to be surprised, countless Wei troops on both sides were overwhelmingly rolled down.

Blood splashed, screams rose to the sky, and the snake-like Taishan army was cut off in a blink of an eye.

In the chaos of the army, the potters in golden armor rushed down like a god, with a sharp roar, and the war knife in his hand swept out.

Before the blade arrived, the storm-like blade qi crashed out, instantly smashing the four Tarzan pawns to pieces.

The Son of Heaven personally went to battle, and the morale of the soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty was even more encouraged, and they rushed like tigers and wolves to kill wildly, and their swords ruthlessly slashed at the panicked enemy.

This sudden ambush soon cut the enemy into several pieces, and fell into the disadvantageous situation of fighting on their own.

And Song Jiang, who looked proud, the wishful thinking in his mind was also shattered in an instant, and he looked around, looking at the Wei army like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and immediately fell into amazement.

"How can this be, shouldn't the Wei army be in Juping City? How did it end up here? Song Jiang exclaimed in surprise, his voice trembling.

Wu Yong next to him changed his face in shock, and said in shock: "King, that pottery thief must have calculated that we would recapture Juping, so he set up an ambush on the middle of the road in advance, and we fell into his trap, so immediately withdraw our troops and retreat to the east." ”

Wu woke up with a word.

Song Jiang, who came to his senses, was shocked again, and his black face was full of angry blood, almost purple.

He felt that he had been humiliated and played by the pottery thief for the second time in three days!

Angry, Song Jianghuan swept around, and shouted in a deep voice: "What if the pottery thief is an ambush, this king sees that he is only 10,000 soldiers and horses, as long as our army can stabilize its position, it will definitely turn defeat into victory!" ”

Wu was shocked by his body, and he was speechless for a while, not knowing how to persuade him.

Song Jiang followed and shouted: "Where is Wu Song!" ”

"The minister is here!" Wu Song stepped forward and responded.

Song Jiang pointed his horse whip ahead, and said sharply: "This king orders you to lead the elite troops of your headquarters to sweep the enemy army from south to north for this king, and reconnect our army into a formation." ”

"Your Ministers obey."

Wu Song, who took over the order, slapped his horse and killed, dancing with a heavy iron stick of nearly 100 catties, and slaughtered into the chaotic army like a storm.

With the overwhelming force value, Wu Song was unstoppable all the way, and the heavy stick in his hand was swung out, without many exquisite moves, he directly relied on brute force to smash the Wei army blocking the road alive.

Iron rods passed everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

Wu Song rushed all the way, trying to turn things around with his own strength.

It's a pity that he underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Wei army too much.

Although he was strong in force, the Wei soldiers were fearless, and they all went forward to meet the attack, blocking his advance with their flesh and blood.

Wu Song is rushing slower and slower, and there are more and more Wei pawns blocking the road in front, and he has only connected less than a third of his own army, and it is not easy to be arrogant.

This battle of ambushes, after all, can not be reversed by just relying on a single Wu Song, no matter how strong his martial arts are, how can he carry thousands of troops and horses alone.

As for the Taishan army under his command, most of them were born as thieves, and their own fighting will was not very strong, and the fall of Juping City was already a blow to their fighting spirit.

Under such circumstances, the battle could not be fought for a moment, and the Taishan army, which was cut in the north, collapsed and began to fall apart.

Wu Song was furious, but there were fewer and fewer soldiers of his own army following behind him, and the soldiers of the Wei army who stood in front of him were like a tide, gradually dragging him to death, nailing him to death, unable to rush and kill wantonly, and unable to reconnect the broken departments in time.

Wu Jian gradually became anxious in his heart, realizing that if he dragged on like this, the whole army would collapse.

When he was anxious, Wu Songxiong's eyes swept around, his eyes pierced through the blood mist, and he suddenly saw the "Wei" character imperial flag.

He even saw the emperor of Great Wei who was dressed in golden armor and was as powerful as a god under the imperial flag.

Potter!

The mediocre Emperor Wei who was jealous of his brother Song Gongming and refused to reuse his brother Song was ten steps away.

In an instant, Wu Song's eyes exploded, and the fighting spirit that was about to be extinguished was revived again.

"Brother Gongming treats me righteously Bo Yuntian, I, Wu Song, have won this life today, and I will also kill the faint monarch with eyes and beads for Brother Gongming!"

With his mind like iron, Wu Song took a deep breath and shouted: "Faint King Tao Thief, Wu Song is here, and the head will be left for Lao Tzu!" ”

In the earth-shattering roar, Wu Song rose with all his strength again, smashed a bloody path with his dancing stick, and slaughtered towards the potter.

The potter who was killing happily, when he waved the knife, he suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura, rolling from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a young enemy general of a tiger and bear, and he was unstoppable towards his mad killing.

The potter hurriedly swept it with the system elf, only to realize that the general who rushed was Wu Song.

In such an unfavorable situation, Wu Song dared to rampage, obviously wanting to rely on his own force to redeem the defeat.

"Wu Song, Wu Song, you finally appeared, and you really defected to Song Jiang......"

When the potter was thinking, Wu Song had already rushed over, and with a shocking shout, his ape arm and green tendons exploded, waving a heavy stick of more than 100 catties in his hand, and with the power of the storm, he hit the potter head.

This is Wu Song's full blow, and the potter has nowhere to avoid it, only hard connection.

"Okay, let me see how strong the legendary Wu Song is, I will take your move!"

The potter did not have a trace of fear, his ambition was great, and in the low whistle, the green tendons of his arms exploded, and he raised his war knife high, blocking it head-on.

Syllable!

There was an earth-shattering metal roar, and the sparks splashed, almost cracking the eardrums of the surrounding soldiers, and the strong wind set off quickly exploded in all directions, directly overturning the enemy and our soldiers within a radius of three feet.

Wu Song came wildly, with the speed bonus of the war horse, and then blasted out a stick with all his strength, and the power was almost like the sky and the earth cracked.

When this stick was struck, Wu Song was extremely confident, and even the bloody picture of the potter being directly shattered had appeared in front of him, thinking that he was only one step away from making an immortal achievement.

Killing the invincible Emperor of Great Wei with one stick, that is not an immortal miracle, what else can it be.

He Wu Song is destined to become a person who will go down in history.

Under the earth-shattering blow, the potter did feel a surging force, pouring into his body, wanting to impact his internal organs.

It's a pity that the potter only took a light breath and suppressed the surging force and protected his internal organs from damage.

His majestic figure was only slightly shocked, and his heroic face did not have a trace of waves.

He easily took this earth-shattering blow.

Before the second breath came out, the potter had returned to normal, and the green tendons in his arms rose, and he moved Wu Song's heavy stick away.

Passing by by the wrong horse, the pottery merchant pointed at Wu Song and sneered: "Wu Song, is this your ability, just with this three-legged cat kung fu, you still want to challenge me in vain, it's really a joke!" ”

Wu Song, who turned around, suddenly changed his face.

He didn't expect that under his full blow, the potter would be intact, and he would not be able to withstand his earth-shattering blow, and he would be calm and unhurried.

It seems that the pottery merchant's martial arts are even stronger than him!

Wu Song's arrogant face suddenly swelled with deep horror, and he wondered in his heart: "How is this possible, could it be that this pottery thief's martial arts can be stronger than me?" How is this possible? ”

Although Wu Song's force value is high, it is only 97 points.

If more than half a month ago, the potter's force value was only equal to him, but since marrying Mu Guiying, the potter's force value has reached 98 points, 1 point higher than Wu Song, how can he shake it.

Wu Song thought that he was born in a family of military generals, his father was a famous general, and he was a martial arts genius, and the young Ji Ji had cultivated the top force value, so he was so confident and dared to go out of the mountain to help Song Jiang rebel.

He didn't expect that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and the emperor of Great Wei in front of him, with the respect of the emperor, could actually practice martial arts stronger than him.

Wu Songyan could not be surprised, how could his self-esteem not be hit.

The words when the potter turned around, how arrogant and provocative he was, he didn't take him seriously at all, and how could he not stimulate Wu Song's self-esteem.

In an instant, Wu Song's mood changed from surprise to anger, and the heavy stick pointed at the potter, and scolded: "Pottery thief, dare to underestimate me Wu Song, today I have to take your head, look at the stick!" ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, Wu Song's horse attacked again, like a black wind, attacking wildly, and the heavy stick in his hand was rolled up in the dust and blood mist, as if killing a god.

In an instant, Wu Song collided again, and the iron heavy stick pressed the air, and with the sound of "bang", it swung out horizontally, turning into an invisible giant wall of blade wind, and rolling towards the potter.

This second stick not only carried the momentum of the war horse, but also carried Wu Song's full of anger, which was a stronger blow than Fang Cai.

"What's the use of going crazy?"

In the face of Wu Song, who was attacking fiercely, the potter did not have a trace of fear, and the corners of his mouth even raised a sneer, he had seen through that Wu Song's force value was lower than his own, and he would still be afraid.

Seeing Wu Song's wild attack, the potter only took a light breath, his ape arm danced like the wind, and the war knife in his hand slashed out again.

The power of that knife cut through the air and made a "woo" explosion, as if a god and ghost were crying, and they attacked head-on.

Throat!

Between heaven and earth, a loud bang erupted again, as if the sky had been pierced into a hole.

The power carried by Wu Song's second stick was like a rockfall that cracked the heavens and the earth, and in an instant of the confrontation, it poured into the potter's body along the weapon, and the thunderous force once again hit the potter's internal organs.

Wu Song's martial arts are indeed strong, although he only has 97 force points, but the strength of this blow is almost 99 strength.

So what.

The potter still only took a light breath, and the surging impact was forcibly pushed back by him, and there was not a trace of it that could hurt his internal organs.

The two horsemen crossed by the wrong horse again, and the pottery merchant sneered: "With this ability, I also want my life, Wu Song, are you a tease sent by Song Jiang?" ”

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