The rain gradually became lighter, but the sky became darker and darker, and the electric light tore through the sky, which seemed to be breeding greater wind and rain, and at the same time, it also reflected the cold glow of the criss-crossing road on the wasteland.

The roar of thunder completely overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, and the Karasuma cavalry who kept rushing in front of the car was shattered, and the god of death had already reaped their lives with a grim smile.

The spear in Zhang Fei's hand turned into layers of mountain-like spear shadows, which seemed to be virtual and real under the reflection of electric light, and the poisonous snake stabbed and pulled out of the enemy's chest like a letter, and in an instant, seven or eight Karasuma cavalrymen were all knocked off their horses.

A Karasuma captain was brave enough to see the condescending spear stabbing at him, and with a wild scream, he flipped over the leather shield he was holding in his left hand.

In the devastating tearing sound, the spear pierced through the torn leather shield without hindrance, and directly pierced through the long and thick forehead.

The stiff corpse fell straight down the horse, but the thick and viscous plasma seemed to be unable to be washed away even by the heavy rain, splashing like a fountain.

The Karasuma cavalry who followed all exclaimed, and subconsciously turned their horses to avoid its edge.

"If you're not afraid of death, just step forward!" In the midst of Haoxiong's laughter, Zhang Fei straightened his body and shook his spear. A flash of lightning flashed again, revealing his image clearly...... The majestic body that burst out with infinite power, flashed with a handsome black face, and the eyes that were refracted by the electric light like a cold moon.

At this time, Zhang Fei was like a demon god who had been resurrected from the ancient war.

"This is the real Zhang Yide!" Nan Ying's heart shook and murmured, "Sure enough, it's a peerless fierce general!" ”

The sound of "bang bang" came continuously, and the screams rang out.

Guan Yu on the other chariot staggered his strength, and the spear made of pure steel was almost split into a lonely line, sweeping away the four or five Karasuma cavalrymen who wanted to go around to the front of the chariot.

At the sound of broken tendons, those Karasuma cavalry were already spurting blood in mid-air, knocking down more enemy horsemen behind them.

In the darkness, a long leather whip scurried like a giant python, winding around Guan Yu's spear that had not yet been fully withdrawn.

A skilled Karasuma man let out a smug laugh, and his hands clenched the handle of the whip with a sudden force, intending to drag Guan Yu off the roof of the car.

"Humph!" The cold snort of disdain fell into his ears as if he had pierced the eardrum, and the Karasuma man couldn't drag it, and no matter how much it dragged it, it was still like a dragonfly shaking a stone, and his heart immediately shook violently.

He raised his head to meet the other party's playful and contemptuous eyes, and was about to let go and give up, when a crazy force had already passed from his hand.

In the screams of despair and panic, the huge body uncontrollably rose from the saddle and flew straight towards the roof of the car.

The next moment, Guan Yu held a spear in one hand and a fist with the other, facing the incoming momentum of the Karasuma man, and slammed his fist into the door of the man's face.

In the burst of blood, the terrifying sound of skull bursting was clearly audible, and the hard skull shattered like a watermelon, leaving only the headless body flying upside down.

"It's... That's impossible! "Wu Yan, known as the number one master of Karasuma, had already come in person, and wanted to kill the Han general to save morale, but he was shocked by the bloody killing that was close at hand.

His face was pale and he subconsciously reined in the reins of the horse, staring at the figures standing on the roof of the car, watching them kill people between the rabbits and the falcons, his heart was suddenly full of fear, and for the first time he had an irresistible panic in the face of a strong enemy.

His flickering gaze suddenly fell on the chariot on the far left, and Wu Yanqian shook for a moment, and then a hideous smile appeared on his lips, and he snatched the spear of one of his subordinates with one hand, and lay his whole majestic body on the horse's back, and quietly rode his horse into the dark night.

Nanying swept the enemy horse off his horse with a somewhat difficult spear, and looked at the three fierce generals on his side who were harvesting the enemy's soul like a god, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He is still unharmed, and although he is the weakest of the four generals, the strong physique and fighting instinct that he has cultivated since childhood, combined with the full cover of the soldiers in the chariot, have put him in danger.

Fortunately, this heavy rain, otherwise with the excellent riding and shooting of the Karasuma people, I am afraid that I will all be shot alive into hedgehogs...... Nanying flat-ended spear, taking advantage of the precious gap between the enemy horsemen who had not yet rushed up, tried to calm his arms that were gradually numb.

He let out a long breath of turbid air, staring at the still dense locust-like pursuers behind him, his mind flashing. The brutal chase had been going on for three hours, and if it took a few more moments, the Karasuma people would be forced to halt the defeat they would remember for the rest of their lives...... What if you have tens of thousands of war horses? But he didn't know that the eight horses that pulled these four chariots were the best horses in a thousand miles, and the victory was won by the long endurance.

A mocking smile appeared on his lips, these Karasuma people had always been arrogant, but they had never expected such an ending. With the help of the right time and place, excellent equipment and elite soldiers, he inadvertently created a miracle in the history of war again. The Karasuma cavalry, who had always prided themselves on being sharp in cavalry warfare, had taken hundreds of their most elite warriors in addition to pursuing only four wagons with tens of thousands of people, which would have dealt an unimaginably heavy blow to the morale of the Karasuma people.

Nan Ying slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body and mind were completely calm. In the faint sound of wind and rain, although the enemy's war horse approached again, the heavy snort of its war horse was extremely clear, which was a precursor to the imminent overdraft of the horsepower, and they were really about to be unable to hold on.

Nanying couldn't help but blurt out, and was about to make a declaration of victory in advance with a blow of lightning and thunder, when an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the dark and void night, a black spear shot at the chest of the southern eagle as if it came from the gate of hell that had suddenly opened.

With a "dang bang", the spear in his hand fell to the roof of the car. At the moment of life and death, Nan Ying intuitively felt that with the spear in his hand, he could not block this powerful and thunderous killing, he did not hesitate to abandon the spear, reached out and took off the eagle knife behind his back like lightning, and slashed it purely by instinct.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but he hates the bumpy and narrow roof, but he doesn't have room to dodge and maneuver sharply, so he can only take risks.

The crisp sound of "ding" metal clashing came from afar like a pinprick. The three generals of the Han army all changed their faces and followed the prestige.

The eagle knife drew a wonderful trajectory like a natural one, and the tip of the blade happened to point at the tip of the spear that flew like a divine help, and in an instant, the picture of the two blades intersecting seemed to be strangely frozen.

Nan Ying took two steps back like a lightning strike, narrowly did not fall from the carriage, he barely stopped his retreat, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

With the sound of furious hooves, Uyan rode out of the darkness at a gallop, his fierce face with an unconcealable horror, obviously not expecting that Nanying could block the dark spear he sent out with all his might in such an incredible way.

He let out a low, beast-like roar from his mouth, and swung another spear in his hand to send out a little spear shadow, and finally condensed into a cold light, with the help of his wind-like horse speed, pierced the throat of the southern eagle again.

Uyan deserves to be the number one master of Karasuma, and although his heart is shaken, with his clever eyesight, he can already see that Nanying has been injured a lot, and it is an excellent opportunity to kill them all.

"General be careful!" The three generals of the Han army exclaimed together, but they were all unable to help. Li Jin's eyes were even darker, and his heart gave birth to a deep remorse that could not be washed away even if he poured out the water of the three rivers, if he still had an iron bow in his hand, how could he let the enemy attack Nanying?

A miserable white and snowy electric light tore through the sky, brightening Nanying's eyes, and his eyes as cold as knives instantly met Wu Yan's eyes full of murderous intent.

Wu Yan suddenly felt the whole world pause, and his eyes were full of Nanying's dark and far-reaching eyes, which were rapidly expanding infinitely. Suddenly, in the depths of the deep and dark pupils like a pool of water, a little bright star-like light burst open, transforming into countless crystal clear ice mirrors, each of which had a self, or fierce, or sluggish, or sad, or joyful, and in an instant, he was lost.

The next moment, all the self in the mirror suddenly opened their mouths and let out a desperate and miserable howl together, like a hundred ghosts crying at night, the yin wind soaks the bones, and like ten thousand insects devouring the brain, the pain is unbearable.

"Ahh Uyan abandoned the spear in his hand, held his head in both hands, and screamed wildly.

He jerked his body and fell straight off his horse.

"My lord! My lord! The Karasuma cavalry exclaimed in unison, and they all turned their horses and ran towards Karasuma.

When the two cavalrymen struggled to lift Wuyan up from the muddy water, he finally regained his senses, and looked at Nanying who was gradually moving away, and a chill that he had never felt in his life hit his body.

"Hex, it's definitely hex!" Uyan's lips trembled, and he screamed wildly: "The whole army...... Stop the pursuit! ”

Listening to the sound of the whining horn, all the Karasuma cavalry stationed on their horses, and stayed in place at a loss, Nanying's heart was relieved, only to feel weak, and his mind was empty, his body shook, and he fell on the roof of the car. At the critical moment of life and death, he could only use the reflection of electric light to launch the half-hung soul-fearing technique with all his might. If it weren't for the physical improvement method of the Nanhua Star people, coupled with the fact that he had been sleeping for many days after the fire in the Jiade Temple, his mind and spiritual energy had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was afraid that the spear that had just been Wuyan would have made him hate him on the spot.

"General! You ......" Listening to Zhang Fei's call, Nan Ying slowly turned his head and met his eyes, clearly catching the trace of shock and awe in the other party's eyes.

Li Jin knew a little about Nanying's abilities, but he was not surprised, but how could Zhang Fei and Guan Yu be indifferent? In other words, any person with good eyesight who sees that Nanying is only under certain death, just by looking at people can make a powerful enemy general fall off his horse in an instant, he will also have a sense of confusion about grotesque and bizarre things.

"Everyone, there will be some secrets! Are you right? Nan Ying said expressionlessly: "I believe that you are all people worthy of the trust of this general!" ”

"Yes! Checkmate! Zhang Fei looked at Guan Yu, who was still a little stunned, and heard the meaning of Nanying's words, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and lowered his head.

"The rain is about to stop, but the night has just fallen!" Nan Ying endured the feeling of weakness and powerlessness that came from all over his body, and slowly stood up: "The enemy army is exhausted, and we still have the strength to go for a while...... Keep going! ”

"General, are we going to keep running away like this?" Li Jin finally couldn't help but ask.

"Run? How to escape? Nan Ying showed a wry smile: "The enemy's horsepower is not strong, what about the advance troops of our army?" The general had previously had a military order, and after the whole army marched for three hours, it was necessary to rest and rearm in place...... I believe that we will not go far further, and we will definitely meet our army brigade! ”

"The enemy's morale has been frustrated and they have traveled far away, while our brigade has gained enough time to breathe because of our broken rear!" Nanying's indifferent gaze slowly swept over the puzzled faces of the three generals, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he said: "This is a glimmer of victory that we have only won under all our hardships....... if the enemy dares to continue to attack, and our army is unavoidable, we can only use the night to fight back with all our might!" ”