"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! ”

In the smoke and dust, countless white-wave and yellow-turban soldiers waved their broadswords, wooden spears and other weapons in their hands with hideous faces, and flew up with a grinning cry in their mouths.

Obviously, the prestige caused by Gao Zhi before did not make them completely retreat.

"Stubborn!" Gao Zhi snorted lightly, and without hesitation, the spear was in his hand, shaking and rolling back and forth like a dragon.

Bang bang bang, the undulating golden song made a masterpiece, and the moment the blade in his hand collided with the spear, it broke and fell.

Wherever the spear passed, blood gushed like a spring, and people's heads rolled down, killing dozens of people in a row, and the armor on their bodies was stained red with blood.

Bai Mang floated and swept out, and a burly strong man with a big knife in his hand, as if he had been hit by a fierce beast, vomited a mouthful of blood.

He was hit by Gao Zhi and took two steps back, but still did not fall and waved the half-cut knife, roaring fiercely.

A spear turned wildly like a spinning top in his hand, blowing gusts of wind and howling.

Ding Ding....

Sparks leaped and flashed on the swinging spears, making a golden clash of sounds.

Suddenly, his arm flipped over, and the barrel of the gun swung violently, and blood splattered on a hideous roaring face that rushed to the forefront.

Under the heavy blow, the opponent's body spun up, and the strong and burly body was weakly twitching and spilling blood at this time, and fell backwards to the ground without moving.

Immediately, Gao Zhi's body twisted, retreated half a step, his body deviated sideways, and his calves exerted force.

The spear, which was still stained with blood on the crossbar gun, continued to whine with the wind.

The barrel of the gun, crossing the trajectory and pointing forward, became more and more ferocious.

I have to say that Gao Zhi's coherent and ferocious moves are really neat and beautiful.

However, on the battlefield, in order to retain physical strength, the best move should be a one-hit kill!

The real life-and-death struggle is not martial arts fights and entertainment performances, here, it doesn't matter whether the moves are good or not.

Because, it is far less important than its own life!

On the battlefield, moves that can kill the enemy are excellent moves!

And, it's the most shocking way!

The most obvious point is the white wave and yellow turban army that originally rushed towards him with great momentum.

At this time, he was suddenly frightened by his beating, and his blood dissipated, and they began to hesitate again.

"Whew..."Gao Zhi let out a long breath of turbidity.

His eyes flashed with light, he looked up to confirm the direction, looked at a shadow in the distance, and continued to stride forward.

His actions immediately aroused the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him, who had been reduced to frightened birds.

Mistakenly thinking that Gao Zhi continued to kill them, the Yellow Turban soldiers also gritted their teeth and went head-on.

In the chaos, a spear stabbed at him, Gao Zhi reacted in time, and hurriedly took a deep breath, pressing down on the agile side of his waist and arm.

"Ahh

With an angry shout, he clamped the heads of several stabbed guns around his waist, exerted force on the soles of his feet, and exerted his arm strength and waist strength upward, and the figure at the other end of the handle of the gun was pried up and smashed to the side, and several soldiers were smashed and fell to the ground.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers shouted one after another, as if a huge wave rushed over, and they were all overturned, bleeding from all their orifices, and their whole bodies were no longer weak.

Gao Zhi did not pause, holding the handle of the gun upside down with his backhand, taking advantage of the momentum to take off, and before the tip of the gun landed, the cold light had already poked into the chests of the Yellow Turban soldiers like a ghost, all of them were killed with one move!

Directly ahead, those Yellow Turban soldiers were a little intimidated by his momentum, and they hesitated.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard behind him, and the crowd pushed and shoved into a gap, and a yellow turban general on horseback rushed out, and on his horse, he shouted: "I'm coming-"

Long knife slash.

Gao Zhi snorted slightly, and kicked the end of the spear with his foot.

In the splash of dirt, the tail of the spear swung high, smashed the blade, and swept on the head of the approaching war horse.

Countless bones and blood were splashed, the huge head exploded, and the war horse knelt down without saying a word, and the figure above was directly lifted into the sky, falling forward heavily, the head was shattered and rolled away, and the head inside was crooked to the side, and there was no breath.

Soon, the figure of another war horse approached, Gao Zhi stretched his arm, and in a flash, he dodged the spear that stabbed, swept the spear horizontally, and swept the sprinting horse's leg horizontally, and the horse screamed violently, and threw the knight on his back to the front.

With a wave of his gun, he interrupted the weapon that was swinging, and smashed straight into several figures with weapons in front of him.

There were crackling, a few explosions, and the yellow turban generals were already directly swept away by the remnants of the spears that Gao Zhi wielded.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Zhi stepped forward again, his shot was like lightning, and the spear swept over the menacing broadsword, and the huge force forced him to retreat, and his body leaned back to dodge the spear that stabbed him, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

In the sunlight, the tip of the spear glowed with a bronze cold light, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight ahead, like lightning, straight to the spear that had not yet been retracted.

The leader of the yellow turban in horror watched a little cold light shoot into his neck, and retreated with a touch of red light.

"Phew! Look at me Yang Li slashing you! "Suddenly I drank.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Gao Zhi's body did not shake, and he resisted the attack with his backhand, feeling the strength in his hand, Gao Zhi nodded secretly and glanced at Yang Li, and shook his head with pity.

"You have some strength, but it's a pity that I'm in a hurry, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

With a wave of the heavy spear, Yang Li immediately raised his knife to block, only to hear the bang, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the long knife was actually broken by Gao Zhi with a spear.

Yang Li suddenly turned sideways and dismounted from the horse, and then looked back to see that the horse under his crotch was knocked to the ground by the halberd, and he died with a few wails.

Before he could react, Gao Zhi had already flashed forward and mended his throat with one shot.

After living in the Three Kingdoms period and adapting to it for a while, he gradually understood what it meant to be in troubled times!

In troubled times, if you don't kill others, others will kill you!

Without a pause, Gao Zhi came down with a gun, then ran, swinging his arm at will and sweeping a shot on the shoulder and neck of the Yellow Turban Army who was the first to rush in.

The moment the roar swept out, the white shadow of the spear opened and closed wildly, and the stump flew into the sky, the plasma soared, and the figure flew upside down......

In the midst of countless screams, a bloody path was torn out.

He only relied on the iron gun in his hand like a dragon out of the sea, the momentum was like a wave, the murderous aura was shocking, every move was forced to force several people to retreat, trampling on each other, in an instant, no one dared to enter within a radius of several feet!