Everyone was shocked when they heard Luo Zhaoyun's name, this is Emperor Dahua, powerful in the world, famous as a young man, and he has too many deeds.

Fight the Turks, Ping Han Wang, fight Liaodong, save Yanmen, destroy Tuguhun, defeat Tubo, open up the Hexi Corridor, and then eliminate many vassal states in the Guanlong region, and even crush the Turkic, Xiliang, Li Tang 3400,000 coalition army.

Now Luo Zhaoyun is the emperor of the Guanzhong Imperial Court, and his power is so great that he is absolutely above the princes of the Central Plains.

These prestigious names and noble identities made every soldier on the battlefield feel surprised and shocked when they heard it.

When the Dahua soldiers heard this, they were sure that it was His Majesty who was there, and they all cheered, and they felt very enthusiastic and excited to be able to fight side by side with His Majesty and fight in front of him!

And the soldiers and horses of the Xia army were originally caught in an ambush, and their fighting spirit was depressed, and when they heard that Luo Zhaoyun personally led the troops to ambush, they completely lost their fighting spirit and their morale plummeted.

Who doesn't know that Luo Zhaoyun will win when he shoots, and the deeds of winning a hundred battles, seeing that he actually led troops to kill from the rear, they all felt that the general situation was not good.

Dou Jiande's face changed, and he also felt bad, if Luo Zhaoyun killed from the front, would he still be so nervous, it was a big deal to fight, when he was defeated, he turned his head and retreated to Xingyang,

But at this point, he found that he didn't have much room to maneuver.

"Luo Zhaoyun is really here."

"Oh no, how can we resist Luo Zhaoyun's soldiers and horses!"

"As soon as Luo Zhaoyun makes a move, he will definitely have a clever plan, we are besieged layer by layer this time, and it will definitely be over."

Before the confrontation, the morale of the Xia army plummeted.

Dou Jiande roared, held the horse lance in his hand, and turned his head with the elite to kill him, wanting to face Luo Zhaoyun head-on, and then break through and kill a bloody road.

"Kill me back to Xingyang, and then retreat to Hebei!" Dou Jiande knew that the morale was low and there was no chance of turning defeat into victory, so he wanted to use the lure of his hometown in Hebei to make these soldiers regain the idea of survival and stimulate their fighting spirit.

"Kill—"

Luo Zhaoyun was accompanied by Shi Danai, Zhou Zhongyin, He Ruohuaikuo and other trusted generals, and beside him, there was also a close master guard, that was Gu Qingshuang!

This female swordsman, who was close to the realm of the grandmaster, received the news of Luo Zhaoyun's expedition, so she returned from the deep valley and followed her all the time.

Although Wu Jian is important, she cares more about Luo Zhaoyun's safety, and she can only rest assured if she never leaves!

Luo Zhaoyun horse silver spear, like a horse dragon in his hand, shot like electricity, high martial arts, rare in the army, although the spear stabbed out of the place, pick up the spear flower, poof, a few puffs, killed several knights and centurions.

Qingshuang followed him by his side, and it was not obvious, her task was one, to protect Luo Zhaoyun and guard against cold arrows and assassinations for him. Killing the enemy is not her priority!

"Dangdang!"

The soldiers of the two sides fought fiercely together, the weapons clashed, the vicious fight was killed, accompanied by the neighing of the war horses, the soldiers of the two armies screamed, the blood was sprayed on the ground, the limbs were broken, and the heads were cut off, which was very bloody.

In the boundless slaughter, the soldiers on both sides fell in rows, their bones lying strewn and blood flowing.

The Dahua soldiers and the Xia cavalry collided fiercely, and it was time to finally decide the winner.

Luo Zhaoyun stared at Dou Jiande and rode away with a gun.

"That's it, the world says that Luo Zhaoyun is a young general, growing up step by step, but unfortunately I have never seen it, today is just a battle, a life and death!"

Dou Jiande saw that the army was besieged, and he broke through, and he was targeted by Luo Zhaoyun again, which also inspired the determination of the heroes to fight.

Because Dou Jiande is also proficient in martial arts, he is good at fighting and leading soldiers, so he is not afraid, showing the courage and killing side of the hero.

"Dou Jiande, take your life!"

"Others are afraid of you Luo Zhaoyun, I, Dou Jiande, am also the Son of Heaven, and I am not afraid of you!" Dou Jiande shouted, waved the mixed iron horse lance in his hand, and swept down like a thousand troops.

Luo Zhaoyun sneered, and stabbed out with a shot, extremely powerful and domineering.

"Open!"

Dou Jiande waved his weapon, blocked it, and collided with Luo Zhaoyun's cold iron and silver spear.

With a piercing sound of "dang", Dou Jiande's face changed, he felt that his arm was sore, he almost couldn't grasp the weapon, and secretly screamed obediently.

Dou Jiande himself practiced his strength ten years ago, his martial arts are not bad, and there are few generals in the army who are his opponents, plus he has practiced kung fu horizontally, and he feels that even if Luo Zhaoyun's strength is higher than his own, it will not be much higher, but at this moment, he feels that this Luo Zhaoyun is only afraid that he is a big master, and his internal strength is much higher than his own.

Luo Zhaoyun circled his horse, turned his posture, like a god of war prominent, let out a long roar, his internal strength was drumming, the spear was in his hand, and a few brushes shrouded Dou Jiande's vital body.

This time, Dou Jiande felt a danger as if he were facing a great enemy, and he tried his best to fight with Luo Zhaoyun.

Dangdang!

Both of them are pure iron special weapons, the lightest is also fifty pounds, each other with arm strength and internal strength at the same time, after more than a dozen bumps, Dou Jiande's hands cracked, spilling blood.

"No, if you continue like this, you have to die in battle!" Dou Jiande has already seen the gap, more than ten rounds, he has been suppressed to death, and he is in danger of being picked off by a shot at any time.

Dou Jiande wanted to escape, but how could Luo Zhaoyun give him a chance, besieged on all sides, and it was not easy to turn around and escape.

"Where to go, look at the guns!" Luo Zhaoyun stabbed out with a shot, like a dragon going out to sea, domineering and mighty. The angles are tricky, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

"Hey!" Dou Jiande used his greatest strength and internal strength to block, but he was still knocked open of the horse lance, and with a pop, he stabbed his left shoulder, and Yin Yin's blood stains had seeped out, staining the armor around the wound red.