Although Tai Shici's martial arts are slightly inferior to Wu Zixu, there is not much difference, if the two want to distinguish the winner from the loser, they have to be after a thousand moves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that what affects the outcome of the fighting generals is not only the force value, but also the morale of the generals.

At present, the collapse of the Wu army has dealt a heavy blow to Tai Shici's spirit, but Wu Zixu is high-spirited, and his fighting spirit has completely overwhelmed Tai Shici.

It was precisely by virtue of this spiritual advantage that in this battle, Wu Zixu quickly suppressed Tai Shici.

In the face of Wu Zixu's aggressive offensive, Tai Shici was angry and anxious in his heart, and his moves became more and more flawed.

You must know that he is known as the first fierce general of Wu from Sun Ce downward!

As the first fierce general of Dawu, he was pressed to such a point by Wu Zixu, such a guy who has not debuted for a long time, and was forced to only parry, what is his prestige Tai Shici.

Under the anger, Tai Shici was aroused by his ambition, and suddenly shouted violently, and the war knife in his hand attacked fiercely at all costs, and every move was a momentum of defeat and destruction.

Tai Shi Ci was like such a crazy tactic, fighting desperately, Wu Zixu was a little unbearable for a while, and after more than ten moves, he was slightly regained some upper hand by Tai Shi Ci.

At this moment, he heard a thunderous shout behind him: "Tai Shi Ci will be handed over to this king to deal with, Zixu, you will continue to lead the army to this king to kill the hinterland of the enemy camp!" ”

Wu Zixu's heart was shocked, he glanced at it obliquely, and was pleasantly surprised to see that on the trestle more than ten steps away, the potter had already crossed his horse and sword, standing majestically like a god descending from heaven.

The king of Great Wei has landed!

Seeing the potter appear on the shore in person, Wu Zixu's spirit suddenly lifted, so he didn't bother to fight with Tai Shi Ci again, a war knife danced continuously, forced Tai Shi Ci to retreat with several strong moves, and jumped out of the battle group with a gap, dancing the knife to kill the bloody road, and killing towards the hinterland of the enemy camp.

Tai Shi Ci originally wanted to stop Wu Zixu, but when he heard that the general who went ashore, he called himself "this king", his body was shocked, and he was anxious to raise his eyes to look back, only to see that on the trestle, a general of Xuanjia was standing on his horse, staring at him with a cold and arrogant gaze.

Although he was more than a dozen steps away, Tai Shi Ci had already deeply felt that the young general's body exuded the kingly aura, like a cold wind, pressed towards him, making him shudder.

Dare to call himself the king, and even more so powerful, who else can there be besides the potter!

The pottery merchant personally killed ashore, which further boosted morale, and the Wei soldiers were all excited, like mad tigers, and pounced on those defeated Wu soldiers.

Raising his eyes, he saw a line along the coast, from the water to the shore and beach, and the crimson blood stained a thick layer.

The potter stood proudly on the trestle, his red cloak hunting and flying, and the eagle's eyes burst with the domineering spirit of the king, standing proudly like a god.

"Tai Shici, the state of Chu has been destroyed, and it is only a matter of time before your state of Wu is destroyed, now stop stubbornly resisting and surrender to this king, this king can consider sparing your life!" The pottery merchant surrendered coldly, his tone was arrogant, and he didn't take Tai Shici, the first fierce general of the Wu Kingdom, in his eyes at all.

This surrender instantly angered Tai Shici, he turned over and jumped on the war horse, rode the horse and slashed, and slaughtered the pottery merchant.

He wanted to rely on his super strength to behead the potter under the horse, and complete his work in one battle, achieving an immortal name.

"Tao thief, dare to underestimate me Tai Shi Ci, I want your life!" In the midst of the loud cheers, Tai Shici rode alone and killed the chaotic army, rushing like a violent wind, and in a blink of an eye, he was already approaching.

The potter stood still, unable to make any waves, and did not have the slightest hint of fear.

He knew that Tai Shici's martial arts were above him, so what, as the king of Great Wei, could he still do it himself.

"The people of the earth chicken and the dog dare to offend my king, you are looking for death!" In the midst of the fierce shouting, a golden lightning bolt struck out from behind Liang Fei and rushed straight towards Tai Shici.

It's the overlord Xiang Yu who appears!

Seeing that a member of the golden armor was blocking the way, Tai Shici didn't know that it was Xiang Yu, and the momentum was unabated, and the war knife in his hand, with the momentum of thunder, swept towards Xiang Yu who was blocking him like a wheel.

With that knife, Tai Shi Ci used ten percent of his crazy strength, and the humming sound made when he tore through the air was like a piercing whistle, rolling in a rolling blood mist.

The blade whistled, but Xiang Yu's face was only domineering and disdainful.

With a full hundred force values, looking at the world, except for Lu Bu, who can make him frown, the rest of the generals are all ant-like existences.

Even if it is Tai Shici, the first fierce general of Wu State.

Seeing Tai Shi Ci's blade attacking, Xiang Yu suddenly let out a low roar, the ape arm moved like the wind, and the last shot came first, and the golden overlord spear in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, rolling in the rolling blood mist, and roared away.

The shot was castrated extremely quickly, and the strength on the halberd was like a raging wave, wrapped in surging force, and it was blasted towards the enemy's sword.

Rumble!

Sparks splashed, a loud thud that pierced the eardrums, and knives and guns collided like meteors.

Xiang Yu was like a golden iron tower, standing still, and he didn't even have the slightest wave of breath.

Tai Shi Ci's body was shocked, the tiger's mouth was numb, and there were faint signs of being cracked, and the power of the long river pouring out of the weapon poured into his body, only stirring him up and tumbling inside, and his blood was tumbling.

Tai Shici's face changed dramatically!

He never expected that this gold-armored general would shock him, the number one fierce general of the Wu Kingdom, to the point of cracking his mouth with just one move.

What kind of force is this, it is comparable to Lu Bu!

"This thief's martial arts is so strong, could it be that he is the same Xiang Yu as Lu Bu?" Tai Shici, who was shocked, suddenly realized and recognized the enemy general in front of him.

He was even more painfully aware that his own force was not Xiang Yu's opponent at all.

Knowing that he was not an opponent, the arrogance in Tai Shici's heart made him unable to face defeat, and he forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, roared, and the war knife blasted out again, blasting towards Xiang Yu, who was standing tall.

"The martial arts are not weak, but unfortunately, stubbornly resist the threat of the king of the Great Wei Dynasty, and there is no mercy for killing!" Xiang Yu snorted disdainfully, and the golden gun in his hand blasted away again.

Bang Bang Bang!

With a loud bang that shook the sky, the two of them fought together.

Tai Shi Ci had already used his strength to eat milk, and he tried his best every time he went down, as if he wanted to play with his life, but Xiang Yu was as calm as water, and easily took over all of Tai Shi Ci's attacks, and even his breath did not change.

Between 100 and 96, it is not just a 4-point gap, it is simply a gap in the realm, even if Tai Shici fights for his life, how can he reverse this qualitative gap.

Under the attack of ten swords, Tai Shi Ci felt that his strength was gradually insufficient, and the sword momentum gradually weakened.

Xiang Yu was like a child, watching him finish making trouble with a cold eye, and suddenly he let out a low shout, the momentum of the gun in his hand changed, and he began to launch a real attack.

The overlord golden gun was like lightning, one shot was faster than another, and it swept towards Tai Shici like a storm.

But seeing the golden light circulating in the sky, he didn't see how Xiang Yu made a move, and the stormy blade qi enveloped Tai Shi Ci like a golden wall, and the surging offensive had forced Tai Shi Ci to a hurry in a blink of an eye.

"Overlord marksmanship, this is the real overlord gun, far beyond King Wu's marksmanship, this marksmanship should have been lost a long time ago, how can it be reproduced in the world......"

Xiang Yu showed his true strength, shocking Tai Shi Ci to the point of horror, knowing his own strength, compared with Xiang Yu, it was simply incomparable.

After seven moves, Tai Shici had been oppressed to the point of sweating, his breath was as rough as a cow, and the knife in his hand became more and more scattered, full of flaws.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yu let out a long roar, the gun style changed, and the intensity of the attack skyrocketed, and Tai Shici, who was already exhausted to deal with it, was even more embarrassed to the extreme.

attacked several moves in a row, and a flaw appeared, and the golden gun in Xiang Yu's hand struck away like a stream of light.

Tai Shi Ci couldn't turn around, so he could only dance his knife and block it with his backhand.

I only heard a metal buzz, and the wild force surged in, Tai Shici's chest turned over the river and the sea, spurting a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't hold the war knife in his hand, and he actually flew away and splashed a few steps away.

The dignified No. 1 fierce general of Wu State was killed until he vomited blood, and even the weapons in his hands were shocked away, which can be said to be extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, Tai Shici was completely discouraged, where did he dare to fight again, turned his horse and fled to the south with his head in his hands.

"It is worthy of Xiang Yu, Tai Shi Ci has been defeated, nothing can stop us from landing on the shore, kill this king, and crush all the enemies who stand in the way!" The potter's sword was raised, and he laughed wildly.

On the left and right, countless soldiers jumped from the boat and rushed ashore like a tide.

Tens of thousands of valiant Great Wei soldiers successfully captured the enemy camp from the trestle to the shore beach, and a large number of Wu soldiers were driven from the water camp to the dry camp like frightened lambs.

Wu Zixu charged ahead, took the lead in opening the way, led the soldiers, and went straight to Sun Ce's Chinese army.

The middle road was broken through, the enemy army on both flanks collapsed, Xu Sheng and Wei Yan led the naval army to kill ashore, and on the follow-up warships, tens of thousands of foot soldiers, also under the leadership of the major generals, surged onto the river bank.

Soldiers and horses from all walks of life, generals, and nearly 60,000 soldiers, like a rolling torrent, poured into the water camp, overflowed the river bank, and ran towards Sun Ce's Chinese army.

Where the Chinese army is, high on the shore.

At this time, Sun Ce's face was already pale, his fists were clenched so tightly that he was almost crushed.

Zhou Yu next to him, his jade-like face was also gloomy and shook to the extreme, and his eyes flashed with an unwilling look.

From a distance, the armies along the coast are like ants, defeating in the direction of the dry camp, and the banner of "Taishi" in the middle has fallen, which means that the middle road is lost.

Not only the first line in the middle road, but also the first line of Dong attack in the west, and the Ling Tong department in the east have all been defeated and retreated.

As far as the eye can see, countless Wei soldiers, like a storm, swept towards Chibi, and the Chinese army that killed him was located in all directions.

The collapse failed and was a foregone conclusion.

"This king is across the Yangtze River, no one is invincible, he will be defeated by the pottery thief in the water battle, how can this be, how can it be like this......" Sun Ce, who felt powerless to return to the sky, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, unwilling to be extreme.