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"What about over there......" Han Sui casually looked at the battle group with open jaws and horses, and his eyes also turned over, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but shout: "Horses play ......!" ”

Hearing Zhang Heng's shout, Ma Play peeked out of the gate, and saw the embarrassed appearance of Zhang Zhenjun guarding the gate, Ma Play was overjoyed, and his courage was slightly stronger, and the spear in his hand was already a little tighter.

As long as it drags on for a while, Ma Play believes that Han Sui will definitely use the army to save him! Ma Play knows that Han Sui's henchman and the first celebrity in front of him is Yang Qiu, but Yang Qiu died in battle, and Han Sui can be happy, and the first person should be his horse play! Otherwise, this time the camp was robbed, Han Sui didn't bring it to others, but the reason for taking him was the reason! My lord, I will not ignore him in danger!

"Horse play, knowing that reinforcements are coming, do you think you can escape with your life!" Seeing that the enemy was coming again, Zhang Jaw also put away the heart of practicing footwork, and the spear in his hand once again increased a little strength, and he attacked with a move. But he had no choice but to play with the horse to learn shrewdly, only defending and not attacking, but for a while, he couldn't take him.

"Hmph, our reinforcements have arrived, open jaw, I admit that I am not your opponent, do you think you can still play with my horse in a short time?" Ma Yu felt the strength of the spear, and couldn't stop praying in his heart that Han Sui would come to the rescue, but there was no weakness in his mouth, and he sneered at each other.

"Really? That's fine, let you taste my jaw opening stunt! Look at the guns! Phantom Gun Stabbing! ”

With the sneering sound of Zhang Jaw, the long spear and gun of Zhang Jaw Ma Play's stunned eyes, suddenly slowed down, and then changed into a gun shadow in the sky, chasing souls, horse play has not yet been reflected, only to feel a cold throat, heart and mouth, and then look, it is the figure of Zhang Jaw leaving, a voice, floating into the ears with the wind.

"Remember, I'm the river!"

"Horses play ......!" Seeing Ma Wan's death, Han Sui's heart was broken, this trip to Tongguan, was he wrong? Lost soldiers and generals, ...... in the future!

In the troubled times, wars are raging everywhere, and scenes of blood and tears are intertwined! The blood cut through the sky, and there was no other breath here except killing, and countless screams rang out in the Jedi, and the tragic momentum covered the entire battlefield! War is not child's play, either you are or I die!

The achievements of a general are the history of countless blood and tears, either his own or the enemy's.

The Xiliang soldiers who were trapped in the Jedi all charged hard, and everyone fought for their lives! They slashed their sabers mercilessly, their cold spears with an incomparably cold murderous aura, and although their morale was repeatedly low, they did not retreat. A desperate cold flame flashed in his eyes, and he let out a terrifying howl like a wild wolf! Blood had been shed, and people were falling, but no one flinched. How magnificent is the scene?

Because they know that the momentum of the charge stops, and the relentless rain of arrows will not be the slightest emotion, cavalry, mobility, at this moment, but it is not as good as the infantry, once stopped, only the fate of being used as a target!

"Kill!"

"Kill ......!"

Countless soldiers and horses howled frantically and charged towards the bow and crossbow array, a spear more than three meters long flickered densely with cold light, and the horse's hooves seemed to trample the earth apart, but they suffered from the suppression of the rain of arrows, and only hated that the spear could not reach dozens of meters, waving and touching the enemy! The speed of the war horse is too slow, and it can't be a thousand miles in one step!

Perhaps, it was the arrival of reinforcements, or maybe it was ...... The dense arrow rain was slowed down, and the Xiliang soldiers who had been in battle for a long time, although their nerves were numb, however, the perennial battlefield experience made them whip the war horses under their seats, and the speed surged, and before the next round of arrow rain arrived, they fiercely crashed into the tent in front of them!

If you want to bypass the tent again, it is already too late, and in order to avoid the result of being used as a target, it is inevitable to break through the tent blockade in front of you in one go.

It's just a tent, and it's not just a collision and a break!

The spear in his hand, carrying the power of the war horse, fiercely picked up the tent in front of him, it seems that he has seen it in front of him, and the tent is ...... stress!

"Poof!"

The sound of the spear cracking came to my ears as the spear pierced.

"Ding......

Immediately afterwards, an unexpected impact sound came again, and before the soldiers could react, what was the sound, and suddenly felt an unrivaled force coming from the spear in his hand, and his hands were numb, and then, a sharp pain came, as if there was a strong man to snatch it, and the spear in his hand flew under stress.

The war horse galloped, carrying the master into the tent without hesitation, and then, a man screamed, the horse neighed, and under the cover of the tent's cloth, there was a convulsion, and there was no more sound.

The sudden change of the protrusion surprised the people behind him, and before he could react, he followed the companion in front of him and crashed straight into ......!

For a while, the screams and screams were endless, which made people feel sad.

In front of the tents, the meat and mud were piled up very high, blood, blood flowed into a canal, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, and finally, under the impact of countless Xiliang soldiers, the tent revealed the things hidden below.

In the disbelief gaze of the soldiers behind him, Han Sui and Zhang Heng, piles of stones of different sizes were piled up, and knives and spears were inserted all over them, presenting in front of the Xiliang army.......

A scream after a scream finally dragged Han Sui out of the grief of losing another general, when he saw the miserable situation in front of him again, a sense of decadence suddenly arose in his heart, what kind of person did he fight with? Across the battlefield, he has never suffered a loss, he has been called "Little Taigong" since he was a child, and he was named "Jiuqu Yellow River" after becoming famous, but today, he is ...... It's only been a day!

"Zhang Zhen!" Han Sui looked up to the sky and sighed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned gray and defeated, and the war horse shook twice, shook twice, fortunately Zhang Heng helped him on the side, so he didn't get off the horse.

"Lord, quickly withdraw, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood! With the support of the Qiang people, is the lord still afraid that he will not be able to restore today's situation? Lord, the sky has begun to brighten, and if you don't leave, I'm afraid it's too late! Liang Xing, Zhang Fei and others, if they can't delay Zhang Zhen for a while, let's withdraw quickly, lord! Looking at the light of dawn before dawn, Zhang Heng couldn't help but be anxious, grabbed the reins of Han Sui's war horse, and persuaded bitterly while looking out.