As soon as I heard the fighting and crying in front of me getting louder and louder, and the back was even more chaotic, some Hu soldiers took the opportunity to put down the small boat to investigate and fled, and even fought with each other for the small boat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Pei Liang boarded the main ship of the Hu people with a menacing attitude, but seeing Fu Hong looking at all this dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it anyway.

More than a dozen Han people are a team, three teams are a group, everywhere they go, the Hu soldiers are attacked by the enemy, and they are frightened by this lethality.

Han Chinese, not weak chickens?

Han!

Not a weak chicken!

Pei Liang looked sideways, picked several Hu generals in a row, and finally saw Fu Hong standing on the side of the ship in a daze.

Fu Rong's tears had already rolled down and said, "Your Majesty! Why retreat! Why retreat so easily! He pointed to the Han people next to him who were becoming more and more courageous: "If we don't retreat, we may still be able to fight, look at your million-strong division!" ”

Fu Hong raised his eyes and looked, his eyes were blood-red, the Han people did not have the strength to attack the Hu people behind, just because he retreated, but most of the Hu soldiers had already run behind.

The momentum of his eyes on the world, at this moment, was defeated.

Pei Liang watched Fu Hong's defeat like a mountain, and chuckled: "Thief, how dare you offend my strong man!" As he spoke, he rushed towards Fu Hong, Fu Rong saw that Pei Liang was menacing and brave, but Fu Hong was stunned, grabbed the scimitar at his waist, and the two blades hit each other, and the sound was piercing.

"Your Majesty! Hurry back! Fu Rong held on, his face was already pale.

Fu Hong woke up and turned around, and when he wanted to run, his feet were weak and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Fu Hong fled to the stern of the boat, but saw a white-armored young man at the stern of the boat, with a body like a jade tree, a face like a crown of jade, and a silver spear in his hand, waiting there.

His eyes were red, his heart was furious, he picked up the long knife scattered on the side, the tiger's body trembled slightly, and the muscles on his cheeks trembled uncontrollably: "You use tricks, and you can't win!" ”

"What can you do with me?" The expression on Wang Jingzhi's face was as pure and elegant as ever, as if Fu Hong was just a dying ant, not worthy of his anger.

Fu Hong was enraged by this look! He took a deep breath, bared his teeth, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu is an immortal and nameless under the knife, who is your child's surname!" ”

Wang Jingzhi smiled, then turned his eyes to look at him, pointed at Fu Hong, and said slowly: "Langya, Wang Jingzhi." ”

How could Fu Hong not have heard his name, he was stunned for a moment, and slashed with a knife: "Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

Wang Jing's eyes were slightly cold, and he stabbed with a gun, Fu Hong had already embraced the desperate will, and he was extremely brave, and it was difficult for the two to win or lose for a while.

Here Pei Liang calmly coped, slashing left and right, born with divine power and bravery, where is the Pingyang Gong Fu Rong who is used to enjoying it can resist, and soon, Fu Rong is difficult to parry.

Pei Liang saw Wang Jingzhi and Fu Hong fighting, and he had no intention of maneuvering around him, with a light arch of his foot, he stepped on the side of the boat, rose into the air, and kicked Fu Rong in the chest, Fu Rong took three steps back, Pei Liang raised the knife and slashed at his chest.

Before Fu Rong could react, he couldn't stand steadily, and blood spilled all over the ground in an instant.

"Pingyang Gong Furong died in battle!" ”

A Jin soldier shouted.

The Jin people were overjoyed in their chests, and they fought harder.

Wang Jing's gun or pick or stab, Fu Hong's big knife is extraordinary, although he wants to kill Wang Jingzhi in front of him, but he is more concerned about how the battle situation is, and he looks at the rear with a shake of his kung fu.

I saw that countless iron chains connected the ships of the main force of the Hu people, and the Jin soldiers struggled to slash and kill, and the huge bed crossbow that came from behind them could launch a rain of swords at one time, knocking the ships out.

There are countless shipwrecks.

"Death! ”

A girl's voice sounded, and on the boat next to her, the girl who came from the sunrise came with a short sword in her hand, slashing at a Hu general. Blood spilled on the ground, and she was not afraid at all, and turned around and slashed to the side.

Fu Hong had never seen a woman on the battlefield, let alone such a heroic woman, and the knife in his hand was half a minute slower.

This, this is the girl who came from that sunrise!

"Damn stinky pussy! Lao Tzu killed you! Fu Hong burst into a shout, and he forgot about Wang Jingzhi, who was a killer next to him!

Wang Jingzhi snorted lightly and said, "My woman, how can I allow you to speak foul language!" ”

Fu Hong turned his eyes to look at Wang Jingzhi: "Boy! Look at Lao Tzu to kill you first, and then kill you! ”

Wang Jingzhi lifted the silver spear and wrapped it around his long knife, the sound of pig iron hitting each other was extremely harsh, and the wild cranes perched by the river were probably frightened by the sound of crazy fighting, and suddenly, a group of wild cranes trembled and hugged their long wings, hissed, and flew into the sky together.

This fierce crane roar frightened Fu Hong to think that the Han people had another trick, and subconsciously turned his eyes to look. When I was shocked, I only felt a pain in my forehead, like falling into the abyss.

Fu Hong's eyes glanced up slightly, and blood flowed down from his forehead drop by drop, he reached out and took it, blood, whose blood?

What, blocking his view?

He looked at the silver-white light, the Han man in white armor, the corners of his lips rose slightly, revealing his white and neat teeth, and smiled. With a skill, he suddenly withdrew the gun, and Fu Hong fell to the ground in response, leaving a bloody hole in his forehead.

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, that smile, it was terrifying!

Wang Jingzhi's spear head was pointing downward, and bright red blood slowly dripped to the ground.

Fu Hong was no longer breathing in his chest, and he died.

"Yasuyuki! Pei Liang ran over.

Wang Jingzhi bowed slightly: "I'm fine!" ”

As he spoke, he turned and rushed into the midst of the chaos.

He wore white armor and shuttled between the black armor and blood red, without touching the slightest dust.

His face is like jade, his crow hair is like a feather, and his face always has a hint of a smile that wipes the moon.

"The former Qin Fuhong is dead, and you still don't surrender!" ”

His voice was cold and dusty, without the slightest warmth.

Hu people are fierce, but what if there is no one to lead?

A bearded man rushed forward with the courage to stab him in the abdomen with a sword, and he turned sideways to block with the barrel of his gun, as if the gods were staring at the dust, and turned around indifferently and stabbed.

This look was his last memory.

Yang Yu turned his eyes to look at Wang Jingzhi, he coughed lightly twice, his posture was still upright, and his bearing was super high, like the moon and mist. She pursed her lips, smiled, and whispered slowly, "He is indeed extraordinary. ”

At this moment, a Hu general came out of nowhere and shouted: "You suffer death!" ”

The man rose into the air, armed with a scimitar, and slashed at his neck.

Suddenly, blood stained his shirt red.

"Yasuyuki! ”

Yang Yu looked at him in disbelief. (To be continued.) )