Chapter 704: The Decisive Battle
"Meteor Mooncatcher!"
Fan Gou'er's body is centered on the foot and rotates rapidly.
The fist-sized hammer was made of an unknown material, and the surprisingly heavy copper hammer spun rapidly with his spin.
A trace of air was extracted, and a strange vacuum state was formed in the large space, and finally an existence like a tornado was formed.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
"This is... ”
Whether it was the Eighth Captain or an ordinary soldier, his eyes kept shrinking, and he looked at the air with a look of surprise and shock.
I saw a dragon that looked like a long dragon, and the black wind was raging endlessly.
Gravel, grass and trees, swords and soldiers that fell to the ground, and even military flags that fell to the ground were all swallowed up by this tornado...
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
Looking at the tornado that was rapidly approaching, like a stormy wave crashing against the reef, the soldiers in the barracks all retreated with a look of fear, trying to get rid of it.
However, the tornado moved much faster than everyone thought.
Strong fences, fences, were instantly pulled up by a tornado and torn to shreds in an instant.
One by one, the soldiers even left their feet off the ground, like puppets being toyed with...
"Kill!"
A battalion was watching the raging tornado, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
I saw his body jump high, and the giant hammer in his hand smashed down like a drum.
However, before his hammer fell.
A chain resembling a scorpion shot out of the tornado, piercing his breastplate and shattering his internal organs with the ease of a scorpion's tail.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the tornado that was raging in the camp and caused huge casualties, Zhang Zijian, who was standing on the chariot, couldn't help but shrink his eyes and roared angrily.
Today's war made him feel tired and helpless from his heart, and everything was out of his control.
First of all, the impact of the Iron Horse Glacier!
Ambushed again!
Moreover, the strength of the four lieutenants under Situ Xing was somewhat unexpected by him.
Several times, he wanted to personally kill these four people one by one.
But he didn't!
Because he had a gut feeling that Situ had been waiting for him to make a move.
As long as he makes a move, Situ Xing will also resolutely make a move and give him a fatal blow!
It is precisely this intuition that makes him hide under the protection of the Chinese army and dare not be careless.
"No!"
Hearing Zhang Zijian's command, Liu Hong's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of unwillingness.
As long as he is given half an hour, he will definitely be able to get Xia Haibo's head.
You must know that although they are all innate martial artists, there are also strong and weak inside.
Xia Haibo has just stepped into the innate and has not been too long, and his qi and blood are not too strong.
And Liu Hong has been in the congenital for several years, and his whole body is full of qi and blood, and a large amount of essence and blood is stored in his bones.
The two fight.
The longer the time, the bigger the gap.
According to Liu Hong's inner calculation, as long as there is half an hour, Xia Haibo's qi and blood will be exhausted.
At that time, whether he wants to kill or chop is all in his thoughts.
But what I didn't expect was that at this critical moment, Fan Gou'er would hit the Chinese army like a tornado.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The tornado passed, leaving behind a mess.
There are also corpses all over the ground, and at his killing speed, I am afraid that it will not take long for the Chinese army to be defeated.
The main general, Zhang Zijian, will be completely exposed.
Thinking of this, Liu Hong was a little unwilling in his heart. But he still nodded heavily without any hesitation, putting aside Xia Haibo, who was already a little overwhelmed, and pounced on Fan Gou'er who was killing soldiers like a mad tiger.
"Kill!"
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Liu Hong's attack made Fan Gou'er's figure stagnate.
The speed at which the tornado raged also slowed down, but Fan Gou'er did not end the killing because of Liu Hong's appearance.
Chains shot out suddenly, like poisonous snakes, and like the tail of poisonous scorpions, easily piercing the breastplates of the soldiers and shattering their internal organs.
Traces of black blood and fragments spilled out of the soldiers' mouths, and their bodies were even better as if they had no muscles and bones, and they instantly collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Fan Gou'er was still so presumptuous in front of him, Liu Hong's eyes suddenly turned red, and the long knife in his hand suddenly burst out a little red, like the sparks of fireflies.
"Flame Burning Plain Knife Technique!"
Liu Hong's martial arts are very similar to his character, fierce and fiery!
It's like a flame, full of suffocating enthusiasm, and of course, behind this beauty, there is more unspeakable danger.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
One by one, the sparks turned into flames.
One by one, the flames condensed into a sea of fire, and in the end, the fire borrowed the wind momentum to form a sweeping trend!
"Burning Plains!"
"It's a good thing that a fire is blazing!"
Shrouded in a tornado, Fan Gou'er, who had a resolute face, looked at the sword technique in the air that was as hot as a sea of fire, and felt the threat for the first time.
The expression on his face also changed from relaxed to solemn.
"Meteor Mooncatcher!"
The copper hammer in Fan Gou'er's hand kept rotating, and the bronze hammer body produced unimaginable heat due to the violent friction with the air, and finally turned completely red.
A soldering iron that looks like it has been burned red by flames.
Multiply!
Multiply!
Multiply!
The blazing hammer ignited the air, distorting space.
"Let's fight!"
The two fierce generals collided together like a giant beast in the wilderness.
A sea of fire, a meteor flame collided, erupting in unimaginable heat.
Even the sky turned red...
Everyone's gaze was also affected by this blazing heat, and their gaze was distorted, as if the entire space was constantly distorting.
Seeing Liu Hong and Fan Gou'er fighting together, Xia Haibo, who was a little embarrassed, couldn't help but have a hint of happiness in his eyes.
Almost!
If Liu Hong doesn't leave, he will definitely be killed, and everything is only a matter of time.
However, immediately, a trace of unwillingness rose in his eyes, he never thought that Fan Gou'er's combat power would be so strong.
Although they are all innate martial artists!
He had just stepped into this realm, and Fan Gou'er was already a half-step grandmaster, and he could break through and become a grandmaster at any time.
The gap between the two is not small.
Thinking of this, Xia Haibo secretly cheered for himself in his heart.
Step up your game!
Step up your game!
You must prove yourself with practical actions, so as to gain the favor of Si Tu.
Only in this way can I have the opportunity to shorten the distance between myself and Fan Gou'er.
"General!"
"What should we do now?"
The young warrior with some fluff on his mouth approached Xia Haibo and asked with some inquirence.
"Kill!"
"Let the brethren form a formation of swords ... ”
"You must kill him inside, and the blood will flow like a river!"
Xia Haibo's eyes froze, gritted his teeth, and said with a hideous face.
"No!"
"No!"
When the other warriors heard Xia Haibo's command, they immediately did not hesitate to make a promise.
Five or six people gathered together, and the long knives in their hands were unsheathed and facing into the distance, forming a knife array that looked like peach blossoms and plum blossoms.
"Kill!"
The knife array rotated, like a spinning plum blossom, but from a high point it looked more like a deadly knife wheel.
Without Liu Hong's suppression, the knife array became more and more sharp.
It is like a scalpel, constantly wreaking havoc in the heart of the enemy's henchmen, causing unimaginable damage and chaos.
Look at the knife array that keeps moving, harvesting life.
As well as the blood-stained prison clothes, a trace of satisfaction and excitement couldn't help but rise in Situ Xing's eyes.
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"As long as this continues, the enemy army will not be defeated and will be defeated!"
Unlike Situ Xing's excitement, Zhang Zijian had an indescribable helplessness in his heart.
Careless!
It's really careless!
I thought that I had 8,000 soldiers and horses in my hands, and Situ only had 5,000 soldiers and horses.
However, what he didn't expect was that Situ Xing would set up an ambush halfway.
Hide several battalions of soldiers and horses on both sides of the road, and when the battle comes, then rush out sharply.
Catch yourself off guard.
The soldiers under him, too, became a little flustered because of this.
Thus losing the opportunity.
"General!"
"What should we do now?"
"The situation is not too favorable for us!"
Looking at the prisoner warrior who was raging like a knife wheel and getting closer and closer to the big tent of the Chinese army, the guard said with some concern.
"Hold on!"
"Be sure to resist!"
"As long as the banner of the Chinese army does not fall, we will still have a chance!"
Zhang Zijian saw that the guards had some retreat, and a trace of anger couldn't help but rise in his eyes, and he shouted loudly with some dissatisfaction.
"General!"
"We come forward, who will protect you, if something happens... There will be no redemption in the end!"
The commander of the personal guard heard Zhang Zijian's order.
Although he knows that his words are reasonable, the banner of the Chinese army is the last reliance of everyone, as long as the banner of the Chinese army does not fall, the morale of the soldiers will not be defeated by the convoy.
It is the best way for the guard battalion to step forward and stop the assault of Xia Haibo and others.
But, if they leave.
Zhang Zijian has no guards by his side, and once there is an accident, the consequences are unimaginable.
So there was a clear hesitation and worry in the guard's eyes.
"Leave me alone!"
"The Beacon hasn't extended here yet!"
"As long as you resist the attack, there will be no danger to Ben!"
Seeing that the eyes of the guards showed obvious hesitation, Zhang Zijian couldn't help but scold angrily.
"No!"
"No!"
Looking at Zhang Zijian's obviously scarlet eyes, the guards didn't dare to say anything, so they could only pull out the long knife on their waists, gushing out like a tide.
tried to use his formation and body to block Xia Haibo's progress.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The personal guard is Zhang Zijian's choice in the army, whether it is loyalty or combat effectiveness, he is outstanding in the military camp.
They weren't as elite as the prisoner camps, though.
But after all, it's about leisure.
Moreover, the prisoner camp was also rushed for a long time, and the physical strength was seriously lost.
Because of the accumulation of these factors, the addition of the guard camp actually dragged down the pace of the prisoner camp, and no matter how angry Xia Haibo was, the knife formation had no way to move forward.
This also made the originally defeated situation a little better.
Zhang Zijian's eyes couldn't help revealing a rare hint of faith.
But, at this very moment ... A fist as white as jade suddenly appeared in the air, and it fell like a meteor.