Chapter 160: The Power of a Sword

The state of the sweat and blood BMW seems to be at the peak forever, although it is not as good as the same level of war horses at its peak, but when it comes to lasting combat power, the sweat and blood BMW is second to none.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Wen Chou stared at his eyebrows, and the sound of an air explosion came into his mind from his ears, and the cold mangs of the six heavy guns arrived first, and the two guns danced and stabbed, accompanied by wind and thunder, and the momentum sank vigorously.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Wen Chou snorted coldly, although he also used a spear gun, but he was clever with Jiang Wei and others, but he was not afraid of those who came like a hammer stick, and Gao Ran and Zhao Yun, who were already at the peak of their strength, dared to go head-to-head, and Lu Wenlonghu?

20,000 people formed the center of the circle, the two generals came and went, tried their best to fight a dozen times, it was difficult to distinguish, Jiang Wei saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, as a qualified commander, he naturally knew the importance of having a field of vision, the peripheral horse scouts have been reported, not far away there is a team of about 30,000 soldiers and horses are rushing here, if the cavalry leaves the team first, I am afraid that it is already close at hand.

"Wen Chou! I said that you are so fearless, it turns out that you have already calculated! But do you really think that I can't be a flying army?! ”

Jiang Wei had just defeated the Tianwu Army with Chu Yi and Zhao Yun not long ago, and he was quite complacent, but it didn't take long for him to be calculated by a reckless man.

Jiang Wei was furious, and he was about to join forces with Lu Wenlong to fight Wenchou.

Before Jiang Wei came out, he saw that Wen Yang, who was dressed lightly, had already danced a gun: "The general is the commander-in-chief, although he is in the middle of the army, this ugly man will let Wen Yang take care of it!" ”

But it was Wen Yang who saw that Shicai failed to leave his jaw, and his face was lost, so he wanted to take down Wen Chou in order to be powerful!

Wen Chou, who fought with Lu Wenlong, was actually not easy, although he did not fall behind, but it was difficult to fight for the initiative with Lu Wenlong, a man with one hand and one gun, and a spear with a long blade and reckless marksmanship.

Just as Wen Chou was concentrating on fighting against Lu Wenlong, he saw a young man in a strong suit with a whip wrapped around his waist, holding a silver spear, and flying horses, and couldn't help but smile disdainfully: "Where did the little doll come from?" Fierce generals clash, how can you wait to pick up the cheapest? Get out of the way and spare your dog's life! ”

"Spare your dog's life!"

!!!

The last sentence was shouted out by Wen Chou, like a thunderous roar, and there was a gust of wind and clouds in the direction of Wen Yang, and the echo was reverberating.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wen Yang didn't make any waves, snorted lightly, his whole body surged, and a huge aura swept out, and the power that devoured all things overwhelmingly pressed Wen Chou.

"You ugly man will be caught early!"

"Martial Soul? It's a bit of a skill, but it's nothing! ”

Wen Chou's ugly face turned grim, and at the same time, he swept away Lu Wenlong's two guns, and at the same time, he also resisted the Chongxiao Silver Sharp Spear stabbed by Wen Yang.

"Get me another whip!" Grabbing the rebounding Chongxiao Silver Sharp Spear, Wen Yang snorted lightly, grabbed the nine-joint bone finger whip with his free right hand and pulled it out diagonally.

Wen Chou gritted his teeth, pulled the reins of the horse and turned sideways to the right at the same time, narrowly avoiding the whip.

"Very good!!"

Wen Chou saw the smoke and dust on the ground behind him, and he felt a slight shaking, and finally he no longer had any worries, surrounded by fierce energy, and there seemed to be an evil dragon on the three-pronged spear of Sutie.

Lu Wenlong and Wen Yang also felt the footsteps of the enemy, and no longer hesitated at the moment, the two of them greeted Wen Chou with three guns and one whip, but Wen Chou seemed to have changed as calm and powerful as a person, and from time to time he drove the two weapons to collide, which seemed to be easier than when he faced Lu Wenlong alone.

After fighting for twenty times, Wen Chou coped with it easily, but Lu and Wen felt that they had consumed a lot of strength, although they were still in a stalemate, but if they continued to fight infinitely, they were not sure of winning quickly.

At this moment, a big flag embroidered with the word "Yuan" came into everyone's eyes......

"Wait for more and bully less! What kind of hero is it?! ”

With the Southern Xinjiang Army as a reference, the voice came from the direction of due north. Under the dim moonlight, I saw a person with a majestic face and nose, a yellow complexion, and a golden carved dragon treasure knife in one hand, the blade flashing, shining golden in the dark.

The pale red BMW under the crotch was speeding away, and there were traces of blood drops, which were generally the same as the BMW under the crotch of Wen Chou.

Yan Liang took the lead, Yuan Shao naturally refused to lag behind, the Qinglong Sword came out of the sheath with a bang, pointed obliquely ahead, and drank coldly in his mouth: "The man is alive, nothing more than fame!" Now is the time to make a contribution! ”

The left and right Chun Yuqiong, Ju Yi, Han Meng and other generals each led an elite soldier to go forward bravely, vowing to be ashamed! The soldiers behind him saw that the general was brave and did not lag behind, and under the leadership of the captain and the military commander, they crossed their horses and swords, raised their guns and shields, and rushed forward to kill.

The southern Xinjiang army is strong, the world knows, trapped, tiger ben, wudang and other strong brigades make the enemy frightened, although the Tianwu army also fights all year round, strict training, but the cohesion is far inferior to the southern Xinjiang army, this is a kind of belief.

"Kill!!"

Men are bloody and ambitious.

Men are eager to make achievements, and men are eager to be crowned wives and children.

At the end of July, the Tianwu Army was defeated by the Southern Xinjiang Army, losing troops and losing countless casualties, almost becoming a nightmare for the Tianwu Army!

Now that a month has passed, Tianwu Nan'er has also picked up confidence and wants to fight back to his original honor.

Xu Yu and Feng Ji each held a sharp blade to protect Yuan Shao's side, and Tian Feng, who had already found this place, also strengthened his spirits, and followed the rear of the army, and a stream of invisible energy flowed out of Tian Feng's body and burst into this heaven and earth space.

"Hahaha! Yan Shiping is going to be rampant! You've already won my plan, why don't you tie your hands early?! Jiang Wei laughed out loud in the face of the charging of more than 30,000 people.

"All the soldiers are in formation! Kill!! ”

Jiang Wei ordered loudly, although the 20,000 Wudang Feijun were not shocked, they were arranged according to the arrangement method that Jiang Wei had predicted a long time ago, and they were all bloodthirsty in their eyes.

Of course, the Tianwu Army didn't know this idea, and if the Tianwu Army knew, then the three thousand halberd warriors who might have died under the wet forest mountain would be angry and alive.

The flags were flying, the war drums were ringing, and neither of the soldiers and horses on either side chose to take a step back, and under the leadership of their respective generals, they rushed into the opposite formation without hesitation.

Wen Chou, Lu Wenlong, and Wen Yang who were fighting in the center were killing the three people who were on the rise, and suddenly the situation changed greatly, and the soldiers of the two sides broke in without fear of life and death, which made the faces of the three people change, Rao is the three people who are extremely confident in themselves, and they dare not ignore this kind of confrontation between the soldiers and generals.

The three of them turned their horses and retreated to the side, and when the two streams of troops collided, they stared at each other, and it seemed that they were going to divide the victory and defeat again.

"This little brother is extraordinary, I'm afraid he is not an unknown person." Lu Wenlong and Wen Yang joined forces to fight, and they also touched some details, and seeing that Wen Chou did not launch an offensive, he said to the side of Wen Yang.

"In Xia Chen, the surname is Wen Ming, and his father Wen Qin is now a general under Lord Tianyancao, and he is polite." Wen Yang heard Lu Wenlong's question, did not dare to slack off, and replied with a fist salute.

Lu Wenlong once fought against Zhao Yun and Jiang Wei, and now he is overwhelmed by Zhang Jaw, and his martial arts are superb, which makes Wen Yang admire.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Wen Ciqian, who is known as the leader of the new generation of Dayong with Xiliang Ma Mengqi. The two of us fight one of them, and we can't see anything, so let me fight first, if I don't win, then you will come, how about it? ”

Lu Wenlong, who once again remembered the lonely pheasant tail above his head, wanted to have another duel with Wen Chou.

"It's okay, Wen Yang was originally an outsider, but now because of General Jiang's kindness, and Chu Cao's friendship, he helped in the war, this battle has passed, and Wen Yang should also leave!"

It was the end of August, the night was dark and the wind was high, the autumn wind was bleak, and under the dim moonlight, the two soldiers and horses each attached to the natural ability of the main general, turned into a torrent, and under the command of the cavalry general, they were killed together.

All kinds of flags danced, drums shook the sky, shouts, screams continued, swords roared, and war horses screamed.

After a month of short peace, a war broke out between southern Xinjiang and Tianwu, with Jiang Wei of the Wudangfei Army of the Fourth Army of the Southern Xinjiang Army on one side and Yuan Shao, the deputy marshal of Wuguan stationed in Wuguan, on the other.

In the midst of the chaos, Lu Wenlong was indignant in his heart, and he couldn't care about Wen Yang's departure, so he used all his strength to fight with Wen Chou again.

And at this moment, Jiang Wei's expression was flat, his eyes were like electricity, and the 20,000 Wudang Flying Army was like a finger, although the strength was slightly inferior, but he also restrained the Tianwu Army by means of the formation method, and with the cooperation between his comrades and his own extraordinary bravery, the Tianwu Army was defeated and retreated for a while.

"Drink!"

Yan Liang entered with a single knife, sweat and blood BMW galloped back and forth, the sharp Jinhuang carved dragon knife fell, and several human heads flew up, and there were hundreds of dead soldiers behind him, and everywhere he passed bravely, he was invincible.

Wu Fei was not angry, and greeted more than a dozen relatives to ride, and he was about to come to fight Yan Liang.

Yan Liang was going back and forth in the chaotic army, and was about to kill, when he suddenly saw a general blocking the way, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Come and get your name!" ”

"I am the Fourth Army of Southern Xinjiang. Wu Fei, the leading captain of the Wudang Fei Army, is also! ”

"Humph! Where did the nobody come from?! ”

Yan Liang's eyes widened angrily, and the blood-stained Jin Huang carved dragon knife no longer stayed, the horse flew like a knife, and the knife flashed with a dragon's roar.

Brother Wen Chou was attacked by Lu Wenlong and a small general, which made him indignant, and he was blocked by Wu Fei, and he was even more angry.

The cold light is accompanied by the autumn wind!

Knife to, blood spattere!!

Wu Fei's eyes widened, looking at the yellow-faced man in front of him in disbelief, and finally his face twitched a few times, and he fell off the horse, and the blood in his throat slowly flowed out.

A knife!

The fourth person in the Wudang Fei Army, the leading general of the former prisoner army, Wu Fei, who was praised by Chu Yi for his brave strength, is not the enemy of Yan Liang, the fourth general of Yuan Ying!

"Wu Fei?!"

Jiang Wei, who was commanding the soldiers and horses to constantly devour the defense line of the Tianwu Army, happened to see a scene.

Seeing that his right-hand man who had worked so hard to cultivate was killed by Yan Liang in this way, Jiang Wei roared angrily, ordered the troops to maintain the formation, and after the square attack, he went to find Yan Liang with the gun in hand.

The two armies fought, soldier to soldier, general to general, on the whole, the Wudang Fei Army still had a slight upper hand, but the Tianwu Army, under the leadership of Han Meng, Chun Yuqiong, Ju Yi and others, also fought and walked, and the resilience was amazing, and it did not reach the defeat of the army like a mountain falling down and losing the generals.