The sword was shining.

Xiao Haiyang, who was already seriously injured, was first bumped into by the fierce gangqi.

"Poof!"

The back was suddenly hit hard, and while Xiao Haiyang spurted blood from his mouth, the whole person also fell down directly.

Blood kept pouring out of his body, and Xiao Haiyang, who was lying on the ground, didn't move, as if he had passed out.

At present, Guo Yu has no leisure to care about whether Xiao Haiyang is dead.

Leng Ran's sword momentum rushed to his face, and the Tianguo in Guo Yu's hand had already been smashed.

A successful general, a full blow to the master of the upper potential, the result is needless to say.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the already dilapidated house exploded directly.

In the splash of wood chips, Guo Yu's body flew out upside down, smashing many wooden walls along the way, and finally fell into the open space in the outer courtyard.

"Click."

Hearing footsteps coming from ahead, Guo Yu held the ground with his sword, raised his head slightly, and immediately saw a thin young man walking towards him.

Looking at the unknown man in front of him, Guo Yu wiped the blood on his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The man obviously didn't intend to answer, he raised the long sword in his hand, and under the flow of qi, his sword blade continued to exude a cold momentum.

At this time, Guo Yu's face was as pale as paper, and the placket on his chest had also been dyed red.

Although he could only mobilize Yicheng's true qi, he used seven or eight successive worships to pay homage to the general, which still caused Guo Yu to suffer quite a lot of internal injuries.

Now, even if he faces Xiao Haiyang, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight, let alone fight with the man in front of him.

Looking at the man's ready-to-go sword, Guo Yu sighed softly.

It seems that no matter what, he is already dead.

……

In the Tianlandong barracks, two teams of soldiers wearing the same style of armor were fighting together. Probably to distinguish them from the other, one of them had a red strip of cloth tied around his arm.

Although their numbers seem to be much smaller than those of the enemy, their combat strength is far superior to that of the new army in the eastern camp.

Under their onslaught, the new army was not defeated, but now it could only rely on the defense of the camp.

At the entrance of the camp, where the fighting was most severe, the sergeant lay on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

He still held a spear in his right hand and his chest with his left hand. And under the palm of his hand, there is a bloody hole that cannot be covered no matter what.

A moment ago, he was complaining that he was too tired to practice and life was too hard, but now he is dead.

It's just that I don't know if he regretted that he hadn't practiced well these days before he died.

Yu Guang glanced at the corpse of the sergeant, and Lu Bo, who was struggling to parry the enemy's attack, had no heart to sigh at this moment.

Not so long ago

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, Zhang Heng and Wang Bao led 5,000 Song armor soldiers to Dongying, and directly attacked them without saying anything. If it weren't for Lu Bo's order to hold the camp, this 10,000 new army would have been defeated by the Song army immediately.

But Rao is so, and the new army is still suffering heavy losses. Needless to say, the strength of the Great Song Jiashi is self-explanatory, and the Great Banner Army is the elite of the elite of the Song Army. Therefore, although the number was twice that of the other party, the sergeants under Lu Bo were still no match for the Song army. From the time the Song army attacked to the present, it was only half an hour, and the casualties of the new army had already exceeded 10%.

If this continues, even if the barracks are occupied, it will only be a matter of time before the new army is defeated on all fronts.

The situation faced by the new army was naturally clear to Luber. But to be clear, there is nothing he can do about it.

After all, at this moment, Lu Bo is already unable to protect himself.

"Bell!"

Raising his knife to stop the stabbing iron spear, Lu Bo seized the opportunity, raised his foot and kicked the ground, directly distancing himself from the armored man in front of him.

He raised his eyes to look at the two commanders of the banner army who were rushing towards him again with their guns in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Mobilize troops to attack and kill friendly troops without authorization." Zhang Heng, Wang Bao, are you two crazy?! ”

Wang Bao shook his head and did not speak.

In fact, there was no grudge between him, Zhang Heng, or Lu Bo.

All they want to do is to avenge Chen Xi.

However, if they were to achieve their goal, Luber's new army would have to be wiped out.

"What nonsense with him!"

Zhang Heng's eyes widened, and the iron spear in his hand slammed into Lu Bo's head.

"Bell!"

The three-pointed knife flew backwards from Lu Bo's hand, and the huge force forced Lu Bo to slide out several feet again, and the strength comparable to entering the high realm shook him to the chest.

If he fights head-on, he will not be able to defeat the combination of Zhang Heng and Wang Bao no matter what.

Lu Bo, who knew this, didn't care about the herring that was still in the air. He stepped back, his right hand reaching behind his back, and then there was a yellow wooden bow in his hand.

Shoot the arrow, shoot the bow.

The movements are skillful, like flowing water.

Haoran's momentum converged on the arrows, and looking at Zhang Heng, who couldn't help but rush forward, Lu Bo let go of his fingers.

"Whoosh!"

With a sound of breaking the air, the slender arrow appeared in front of Zhang Heng in an instant.

Zhang Heng sneered and swiped the gun.

"Ding!"

The arrow struck the barrel of the gun, colliding with sparks.

Haoran's momentum exploded, Zhang Heng's figure paused slightly, and then he took another step forward.

This arrow did not seem to have any effect on him.

"Heh, the marksman is not..."

"Whoosh!"

While Zhang Heng was talking, the second feather arrow had already arrived.

As before, he raised his gun and swung it, and the thick qi rushed out, and the flying arrow was instantaneous

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Stirred to pieces.

"Squeak."

The bowstring sounded again.

Zhang Heng raised his eyes to look at Lu Bo, who was drawing his bow not far ahead, and he sneered, his face full of disdain.

What if you shoot ten more arrows and eight arrows?

With the blessing of Wang Bao's true qi, his strength is almost at a high level. What if Lu Bo is a master of archery? The gap in strength is irreparable after all.

"Brother Bao!"

"Hmm."

The two of them suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time, the aura on Zhang Heng's body was also constantly climbing upward.

"Little white face, that's the end of it!"

Zhang Hengda roared, and his true qi gathered. He didn't wait to get any closer, and the iron spear in his hand suddenly swung out.

An incomparably fierce spear swept straight towards Lu Bo, and some of the surrounding sergeants avoided it, and they were directly rushed out by the gangqi.

Feeling the strong wind that kept coming, Lu Bo's fingers moved slightly, and the arrows on the strings flashed away.

The long arrow wrapped in Haoran Qi collided with Zhang Heng's strong Qi, and the fierce spear that seemed to be full of power was completely unmatched. When the qi collapsed, the speed of the arrow went straight towards Zhang Heng without any reduction.

After an arrow was fired, Lu Bo raised his hand to catch the falling herring, and then the whole person chased after the feathered arrow that broke through the momentum of the gun.

If one of the arrows can reach the extreme, let alone a hundred steps through the yang, even the scorching sun in the sky can be shot down. This is where the name of Lu Bo's arrow of the sun comes from.

Although Lu Bo boasted that his archery skills were good, he did not think that his arrow could really fall into the sun.

Even Zhang Heng, a pseudo-high-level person, may not be able to make him fall.

However, he was able to do it just by breaking this shot.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was forced to retreat again and again by his arrows, Lu Bo naturally would not let go of the opportunity. He lifted the herring fish, and ten thousand wind blades suddenly gathered in the air, and then flew out.

Lu Bo mobilized the remaining true qi in his body, and then the three-pointed knife in his right hand went straight towards Zhang Heng's chest.

The arrow fell to the ground weakly, and it was not until this moment that Zhang Heng would dissolve Lu Bo's falling sun.

However, before he could do anything, countless Dao Gang Qi Wind Blades had already attacked.

"Puff puff!"

Blood marks appeared on Zhang Heng's body, and the heavy armor was so vulnerable in front of Kuai Yafeng.

The pain made Zhang Heng's expression a little hideous, and he didn't care about the wind blades that were blowing one after another, and raised the iron spear to the front.

A glint flashed in Luber's eyes.

After all, Zhang Heng is not a real realm, and after taking his fall, even if he is not injured, a shock in his body is indispensable.

This is his only chance.

First get up fast, and then a little bit of Haoran.

As long as Zhang Heng can be defeated, then the only remaining Wang Bao is no longer a cause for concern.

The life and death of the new army all depend on this knife.

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