After a sword, Pei Min walked out of the ethereal realm for the first time, watching and listening to all directions, but shouting in his heart, "It's a pity", if this sword kills Mosley Massa, then the battle situation in the West can be decided.

Both of them were under the high-speed sprint, this move passed, and immediately crossed the horse, even if they turned around and chased, there was not much chance to catch up with the enemy, and it would also affect the soldier's assault.

Penny wise and pound foolish!

Pei Min could only continue to rush forward.

Spears and swords were staggered, and under the sharpness of the Qin Emperor's sword, all weapons were knotted with iron, and the warriors at the forefront of Arabia fell with blood splashed with weapons at both ends.

Before he could catch his breath, with the sharp sound of breaking wind, an iron spear stabbed from directly in front like a poisonous snake. The tip of the spear flickered, and suddenly shook into a spear flower and stabbed Pei Min in the chest. Before the iron gun arrived, it had already brought the sound of breaking the sky.

Pei Min backhanded a sword, rested on the hilt of the gun, and went down, swinging away the opponent's spear and opening a hole in the enemy's chest.

"Good guys!"

Pei Min secretly screamed, judging from the clothing, the other party was an ordinary soldier, but the combat effectiveness of this ordinary soldier should not be underestimated. Time did not allow him to sigh more, and three more enemy horsemen rushed towards him with spears.

Pei Min lowered his body and flashed the spear, and swept his sword with his backhand at the same time: the blood on his neck sprayed more than a foot high, and the six heads of the man and the horse flew into the dawn sky.

Before Pei Min could calm down, another spear came at him.

This is the battlefield, and no matter how high the martial arts are, there is no room for relaxation.

But Pei Min's swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, and his martial arts have long been simplified, freed from the shackles of moves, and he will kill the enemy when he returns his hand.

No matter how many enemies there were, Pei Min used the fastest and easiest way to assassinate the enemy wherever he went.

Watching him kill people on the battlefield is as simple as eating and drinking, and it is effortless, but the brave Arab soldiers are like paper paste in front of him.

Pei Min is a good commander-in-chief, but obviously not a very good general.

He had no match under his sword, but he lacked the passion that made his soldiers' blood boil.

Lei Wanchun obviously did a better job of this.

Lei Wanchun's spring is the enemy of Wanfu, under the flying double hammer, shouting again and again, he does not pursue anything else, just wants to be happy.

Even if the enemy's spear pierced his body, he did not defend it, but swung it with a hammer, desperately leaving a scar on his body, and smashed the enemy's head.

Brave and fierce!

This kind of courage directly affects the momentum of the soldiers, and makes the soldiers burst out with a terrifying momentum of forgetting their lives.

The soldiers and horses under the command of Landalai are also the elite of Arabia, but they are obviously much inferior to the first army of the Tang Dynasty, the Shence Army, and with the fierce momentum brought by Lei Wanchun, they can only be beaten for a while.

Landa came to see the Tang Army's elite cavalry surging, like a group of ghosts emerging from hell, slaughtering the soldiers under his command, and he was angry and remorseful in his heart.

I didn't expect that I would be in such a predicament because I was thinking about gains and losses for a while, and I let my soldiers fall into such a predicament.

He thought that Tang Jun would not dare to act rashly, but he did not want the other party's decisiveness to be far beyond his expectations.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, the front army was in turmoil.

Randa looked over into the turmoil and saw a tall knight in a huge helmet, his hands swinging his hammer at his head.

He looked around, and the faces of the generals beside him showed a look of horror.

It's not that Landa hasn't seen brave people, but there are very few brave people like Lei Wanchun, and even the whole of Arabia is difficult to find a few people.

Yahan was one at the beginning, but I heard that he also died at the hands of General Tang, is this person?

Although it was only a brief encounter, Lei Wanchun had already made the enemy fearful.

Not allowing his soldiers to be too timid, Landa waved his twin knives and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone, no matter how strong this thief is, he is just a person!" This guy despises our army and personally leads people deep into our army's formation, our army is several times larger than him, and it is God who gave us the head of this fang! ”

Landa gritted his teeth and swung his twin knives vigorously in command.

If it was someone else, he would have already stepped forward, but Lei Wanchun's personal strength was too terrifying.

Landalai already has a poisonous snake temperament, how dare he step forward, pretending to be calm and commanding in the rear, waiting for the opportunity to attack Mosley Massa on both sides.

Unexpectedly, Lei Wanchun actually drove straight in, led the Shence army into the hinterland in one go, and rushed straight towards him.

Landa didn't dare to escape, and when she did, her morale collapsed.

The retreat can be explained, if he runs again, he will not be able to be a general.

At this moment, Landa can only let the soldiers press on to buy himself some time.

It's just that Lei Wanchun came too fast, and he and his soldiers slammed straight into the front like an impregnable wall. The soldier he is proud of can't resist the opponent's footsteps at all, and he is not an opponent at all.

Blood splattered, and the Arab cavalrymen flipped on their backs.

Landa was almost out of breath, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Seeing his troops piercing one by one, killing closer and closer, Landa could hardly believe his eyes.

This time, Landa didn't shout again, but his heart seemed to be holding back a fire.

"Kill!"

He roared, and led the five hundred assault cavalry beside him to straighten up on horseback, spewing out violently from behind the formation like lava.

He did not confront Lei Wanchun head-on, but intended to avoid Lei Wanchun's main force from the flank and break through from the side.

Less than ten paces before Landa was shocked.

Lei Wanchun discovered his purpose and rushed towards him single-handedly.

"Bastard!" Landalai exclaimed, frightened, and almost fell off his horse.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Wanchun rushed in front of him with a scorching wind.

Landa's heart almost jumped out of his cavity as he watched the massive hammer shine on his head.

He let out a loud cry and threw the double knife in his hand at Lei Wanchun's chest with both hands, and at the same time turned over with great force, jumping sideways away from the horse's back. Although surrounded by chaotic enemy cavalry, there is a great possibility of trampling. However, even if he was trampled into pulp by the war horse, he would never want to face Lei Wanchun, an extremely vicious guy!

Lei Wanchun was a little surprised in the face of this sudden move, but Ling Ran was not afraid, and only raised his arm slightly.

His hammer was as big as a wine jar, a point larger than a small round shield, and more effective than a shield.

At this moment, Landalai's body was still in the air, and there was no way to dodge, and he was hit in the chest.

Landalai only felt like he had soared through the air, gliding through the air for some distance, and then lost all consciousness and died.

Lei Wanchun killed Landa with a hammer but did not stop at all, and continued to swing left and right with a single hammer, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.