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Han Sui can ruthlessly cut off his beloved horse with two swords, but it doesn't mean that he has to hit hard, then, after all, it is his beloved horse! However, Wen Chou is different, how can there be a little pity, its original strength, this gun, and the power of running, can be described as a strong sinking, although it is thrown out of a distance, the force is weaker, but, this shot, the tip of the entire foot-long gun, completely deep into the body cavity of the war horse.

The war horse neighed sadly, its four hooves kicked in the air, and it was about to reach the opposite bank of the trench, but its body lost its balance, coupled with Han Sui's strong slap, the forward rush of the war horse ended, and it fell down into the trench squarely.

"Ahh Han Sui didn't wait to wake up from the shock of the spear, and when he saw the war horse falling, he suddenly messed up, and the sword in his hand didn't know where to throw it, looking at the bottom of the ditch that was getting closer and closer, the dead were all rising.

No! No! Looking at the shore close at hand, Han Sui was unwilling, thinking that he was dignified Xiliang Taishou, with more than 100,000 soldiers under his command, backed by the Qiang people. He will make a comeback and resubmit to today's glory, that is, what can be done with a raise of his hand in three or two years, how can he be willing to die like this?

A good Han Sui, stabilized his mind, the whole person stood up from the war horse, buckled the iron lintel with both hands, quickly pulled his feet out of the stirrups, stepped on the saddle, found his balance, stood up on the horseback, and then glanced at the beloved horse, stepped on both feet, and jumped to the bank of the trench.

Han Sui's beloved horse, the whole body is black, under the sun, faintly exuding a purple light, Han Sui loves it very much, but life and death are at stake, his own life is difficult to protect, how can Han Sui still have the heart to care about the life and death of the war horse?

Although, my heart is full of reluctance to love horses, but ......!

"Bang! Bang! ”

Han Sui's hands were just right on the shore of the trench. The strong shock, the burning pain of the wound on his left arm, the beads of sweat the size of beans, rolled down from his forehead one by one, passing through his eyes, Han Sui couldn't help blinking twice, but he didn't dare to loosen his hand at all.

"Where are the crossbowmen? Aim for me, shoot hard! ”

Seeing Han Sui on the edge of the hanging trench, Wen Chou suddenly chopped his feet, forgetting that there were no crossbowmen under his command, and shouted loudly. He himself is also good at shooting, busy taking off the longbow on himself, taking out a carved wolf tooth arrow from the quiver, and recognizing the ...... of the string!

At this moment, a rapid wind suddenly came from behind him. Wen Chou's ears listened to the wind from all sides, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart, so he hurriedly withdrew his bow and arrow, and between his hands, his body suddenly jumped to the side, and a spear was stabbing past him.

Wen Chou's face was full of anger, and he hated this person who disturbed him to shoot arrows, and turned his head sharply to look, but it was a soldier under the command of Han Sui, holding a spear to himself, and at this moment, the spear had not had time to be withdrawn. Wen Chou was furious, the spear in his hand was no longer there, I saw him turn around suddenly, the longbow between his right hand stretched out, and it was on top of the spear that the soldier wanted to withdraw, and then he swirled in his hand, the bowstring firmly locked the head of the spear, and the wolf tooth arrow in his left hand carried Wen Chou's anger, and with Wen Chou's sharp turn, he stabbed at the soldier's war horse.

"Poof!"

The long arrow went straight in, and the war horse screamed and fell to the ground with a "plop", throwing the soldiers on the horse far away, and the spear also took off.

Wen Chou casually handed the bow to his left hand, and with the spear of the enemy soldier in his right hand, he chased after the soldier who flew out, and before the soldier could land, the spear in his right hand stabbed out fiercely, piercing it through the chest. Before the soldier could scream, Wen Chou Kankan came closer, raised his foot and quickly stacked it towards the soldier's neck, and heard a "click" sound in his ears, and his neck bone was broken by Wen Chou, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Phew, what a fucking bad luck, anyone dares to do bad things for Lao Tzu!" Wen Chou scolded and scolded, raised his head, and glared fiercely at the enemy soldiers who wanted to surround him, and the murderous aura of his body suddenly frightened these already frightened soldiers to retreat again and again.

"Damn, it's a big life!" Seeing that no one stepped forward, Wen Chou hurriedly turned around to look for Han Sui, but only saw a back, and fled into the distance in embarrassment, on the edge of the trench, there was still Han Sui's figure!

It turned out that hearing Wen Chou's shout, Han Sui couldn't help but be in a hurry, struggling to climb to the shore, and even the courage to look back was gone, spreading his legs and running in the direction of Tongguan.

In one breath, Han Sui ran straight out four or five miles away, and then he looked back and saw that there were no pursuers chasing, so he was slightly relieved. How did he know that in Zhang Zhen's military camp, the battle was not over, and he was shouting "surrender and avoid death" to capture prisoners.

Han Sui couldn't stop wheezing, tore off a piece of his robe, pulled out the arrow, stopped the bleeding, hastily bandaged it a few times, looked at the bright sky, and thought of Huang Xiao who chased out, Han Sui knew that this was also a place of right and wrong, and he couldn't wait for a long time, so he hurriedly stood up, and ran to Wangtongguan, which was one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He had just run more than a hundred steps, and suddenly, Han Sui's face changed greatly, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he muttered in horror: "Zhang Zhen......!" ”

......

Seeing Dian Wei slowly pressing Liang Xing's bloody corpse towards him, Zhang Fei's breathing couldn't help but become a little heavier. Although Dian Wei was far from being able to charge into battle, a dignified murderous aura firmly locked his body. It's like a ferocious beast that wants to choose people to eat, looking at its prey playfully.

It's terrible murderous!

This Dian Wei's martial arts are not much worse than the second brother! Among Zhang Zhenjun, there are so many capable people! Thinking of this, Zhang Fei couldn't help but feel freehand, and for the confidence that he could hold this Tongguan, he fell until he fell to the bottom. Zhang Zhen, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He and Huang Zhong, the first sharpshooter of the Han Dynasty...... Too much! Even, the young general named Tai Shici on the daytime battlefield is not much worse than himself, and his elite division is even more difficult to count! This......!

"Ugly ghost, Ann dares to ruin the lives of my companions, Yanren Zhang Yide is here, take his life!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly to strengthen his courage, but it did not mean that others were not afraid, seeing Liang Xing die, Yan Xing's eyes suddenly turned red, and he wanted to fight Dian Wei with a sword and a sword. However, let him beat the horse again and again, but the war horse under his crotch was dripping and spinning, and he stopped. Yan Xing was suspicious in his heart, could it be that this war horse was also cowardly?

"Evil animal, are you also cowardly? If you don't move forward yet, a certain family will slaughter you and eat meat! Yan Xing slapped the back of the war horse's crotch fiercely, angry at the war horse's gaffe, and scolded and shouted in his mouth.