The wreckage was everywhere and the blood was all over the ground. The battle had reached its fiercest part, and the soldiers on both sides had already been killed.

In the face of Yan Yan Pound, Dong Xi, and Zhang Ren, the trio of triumphant advances, the trial can no longer hold back. Countless second- and third-rate generals led a few elites to kill these three armies like moths to a fire.

Seeing the four generals riding their horses straight towards him, Zhang Ren had no fear in his eyes, lightly grasped the spear in his hand, and let the guards around him scatter to kill the enemy.

Although he is not good at martial arts, he is Tong Yuan's disciple with Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu, how can his martial arts be bad?

The silver spear trembled lightly, a spear flower appeared, and in the face of the two enemy generals who took the lead in killing in front of him, Zhang Ren did not spare his hand, the tip of the gun was straight, and the phoenix nodded to meet it.

The starlight flickered in front of them, and the two generals only felt a pain in their throats, and the strength in their bodies began to flow continuously.

What a fast gun!

Although they had already expected their end, the two of them still exclaimed in unison. Then he strengthened the last trace of strength, and when the two horses were about to stagger, his whole body crashed in the direction of Zhang Ren.

Frowning slightly, the spear flicked left and right, sweeping the two corpses off the horse, and the other two generals were already killed in front of him.

Without enough time to collect gas, Zhang Ren stabbed a handful of throats with a gun in a simple manner, wanting to solve one first.

The enemy general seemed to be defenseless, and met the tip of the spear straight.

"Pounce."

The tip of the gun pierced its throat, revealing another corpse.

At the same time, two cold rays flashed in front of him, and Zhang Ren only felt that the hairs on his whole body trembled, and his heart tightened.

Instinctively, he turned his head and turned to the side of his body, and the two throwing knives narrowly brushed past his forehead and chest.

Before Zhang Ren could catch his breath, a long knife followed closely behind and slashed horizontally from the right side.

Because his body was oblique and he couldn't dodge, Zhang Ren had to forcibly lift his strength and hold a gun to his side.

The big knife slashed at the strong body, making a tooth-aching sound. Zhang Ren only felt a tingling in his right arm.

That's a lot of strength.

Zhang Ren is already strong and strong, although the martial arts in front of him are average, but his strength is surprisingly great.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, taking advantage of Zhang Ren's unstable foothold, the enemy general gritted his teeth and mustered up all his strength, and the long knife slid along the body of the gun, as if to cut off Zhang Ren's fingers.

Zhang Ren hurriedly withdrew his hand, and quickly picked up the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun went straight to the throat of the enemy general again.

In the face of the spear that pierced, the enemy general turned a blind eye, or he did not think about defending from the beginning. Focusing on his arms, the long knife slashed straight at Zhang Ren's mount.

Zhang Ren's pupils constricted, he didn't expect his opponent to be so crazy, exchanging his life for a horse.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Ren lived up to his name, his legs clamped hard, the war horse was human, and with a long neigh, the two front feet were raised, in an upright shape, and the blade crossed from the front of the hoof, leaving a small smooth wound.

Withdrawing the spear, he shook off the red of the tip of the spear with a slight shake, and Zhang Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

Like this kind of second- or third-rate general, he could slaughter at will, but he didn't expect that the other party's will to die and his cooperation was extremely tacit, and he almost let himself capsize in the gutter.

This scene is constantly reproduced on the battlefield, not only the leading generals of the Zhao army, but also the soldiers they lead are all fighting with their lives, they are veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and their combat power is not low.

"It's really tough!"

With a knife to behead the enemy general in front of him, Dong Xi looked at the more than a dozen serious or light scars on his body, and frowned. is not as ingenious as Zhang Ren's general moves, his sword technique is to open and close to win with momentum, and he is not good at defense. Under the fight to the death of these enemy generals, he was injured a lot.

Although he was brave, in the face of this group of crazy enemy generals, Dong Xi had to restrain himself. He seems to be upright, but in fact he is thick and fine, this victory is not on him, and he does not need to work too hard.

In a short period of time, it seems that these elite soldiers of the Chu army have been suppressed, but what has paid the price is that the second- and third-rate generals and die-hard elites of their own side are decreasing at an extremely terrifying rate.

Judging the heart of the judgment anxiously stared at the direction of the front army, if he didn't eliminate these Chu army vanguards, he really couldn't be distracted to deal with the surrounding Chu army corps. You must know that the four main battle corps of Huang Zhong, Zhang Liao, Tai Shici and Sun Jian have not yet been dispatched.

"Kill!"

Zhang Ren and the other troops were dragged by the enemy with their lives, but Han Dang's side was the opposite.

Under the butcher's knife of the halberd warrior, Han Dangjun also rushed forward like a moth to a flame, intending to pull this army soul army off the horse. In a short period of time, nearly 3,000 elites were killed and wounded, and more than 200 halberders were taken away along the way.

Seeing the huge casualties of Han Dangjun, Ma Dai couldn't help it and led the army to rush up and take Han Dangjun's place.

"Yigong, the casualties of your department are too great, and retreat first, let me come." Ma Dai Road.

"Well, be careful, the Euphorbia is really strong." Han Dang was not reckless, and said with a solemn face. By this time, nearly half of the legions that had killed him had been killed or wounded. With such a large number of casualties, if he continues to forcibly support it, I am afraid that his legion talent will collapse, and it will be terrible to be counterattacked at that time.

"Don't worry." Ma Dai held back the excitement in his heart and said. His Legion talent is basically half-crippled, and he will only show his power when facing a powerful enemy like the Army Spirit Legion, but the result is definitely not satisfactory.

The Legion's talent unfolded in an instant, sweeping past the Euphorbia. Zhang He, who was extremely focused, seemed to feel something, frowned, and only felt as if something had been stolen.

Ma Dai, who has always been calm, was extremely excited at this time.

"Can you only steal forty percent? It's really worthy of the Army Soul Legion. But it's a powerful force. ”

With a smile on his lips, the talent of the legion unfolded again, enveloping all the soldiers on his side.

The light blue and dark black light on the armor flashed alternately, and the quality of all the soldiers was improved in all aspects, and the combat power of the entire army increased dramatically.

"It's!"

Zhang He couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the two kinds of light on the body of the Sergeant Ma Dai that were indistinguishable from the Euphorbia, and his heart was full of horror.

"That wasn't an illusion just now, the other party stole the legion talent from the Euphorbia. No, it's not just the legion talent, it should be all abilities, and the defense bonus of the Xuanwu Battle Array has also been stolen. Zhang He reacted immediately.

"Kill!"

Looking at his unprecedentedly powerful legion, Ma Dai waved his spear and said in high spirits. His Legion talent is finally putting it to use.

Stealing all the abilities of the enemy legion, which seems to be an extremely powerful legion talent, is actually a chicken piece that only Ma Dai himself knows. If it is completely stolen, this is indeed a magic skill, but unfortunately the ability to steal is incomplete.

The same legion can steal up to 70% of all abilities, and the stronger the opposing legion, the lower the ability to steal.

In other words, if the same legion collides, Ma Dai can't do it at all, and the same is true for a strong enemy. Even when it is abused, it can only rely on the hard power of the legion to win, and the talent bonus of the legion is always inferior to the other party.

Ma Dai is desperate for his legion talent, can he be a little more pitiful?

But when facing the Army Soul Legion, Ma Dai suddenly found the meaning of his Army Soul Legion's existence.

is still being hammered by the opponent's legion talent, but that depends on who you compare with. Han Dang's such a powerful legion talent didn't he lose 3,000 people and didn't kill 300 people? But Lao Tzu can easily spell out the other party's 300 people with a loss of 3,000.