Chapter 383: Killing the Enemy General "Chapter 29"
【. ], wonderful free reading without pop-ups! The strong wind rose, the grass and trees trembled, the sand was raised for thousands of miles, the flag was hunting, and the killing shouts that rushed to the sky shook up.
Watermark Advertising Test: Watermark Advertising Testing: Qingzhu Lingxia. The bloody aura of devouring gods filled the void, and the lone bird on the top of the sky was entrenched, and one after another wails rang out.
"Kill!" A loud shout came, Huo Changyun lifted the lance and rode the horse, like a vicious tiger descending the mountain, the horse's hooves were empty, the long lance penetrated the air barrier, and the deadly attack force approached the figure of Gao Pet.
The enemy's eyes were red when he saw him, Gao Chong had murderous intent, Huo Changyun was already a dead man in his heart, for the power of his attack, Gao Chong's eyes were fast, and the golden tiger head spear was like a broken bamboo, shattering the air barrier and the long lance that attacked in front of him collided together.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!" The war horse galloped wildly, and the blades in the hands of the two of them collided for dozens of rounds one after another, and Gao Zhong's angry expression became solemn, he didn't expect that Huo Changyun's men would have two brushes when they arrived, and they would fight wildly for ten rounds without being defeated, which surprised him.
"Gao Pet, General Ben said that killing you is like slaughtering a pig and a dog, and now you can suffer to die!" Huo Changyun returned to his horse and stood up, his ruthless eyes looked at Gao Zhong, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was raised, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling.
"Really?"
"Who the hell slaughtered whom?" Gao Zhong sighed, tightened the reins in his hand, stabilized his figure, walked with his legs between the horses, the galloping war horse was like a flying dragon, and the golden tiger head gun in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed towards Huo Changyun's piercing in the air.
Flashing Dance.. The master has made a move, the victory or defeat is in an instant, and if you are not careful, you will either die or be injured. In the face of the furious attack power of the high pet, Huo Changyun's slightly narrowed eyes were cold, and the long lance was like a dragon, and he greeted him domineeringly, and Zhou's body was surrounded by terrifying battle intent.
"Bang!"
"Bang!" The two colliding forces collided together, the golden tiger head gun and the long lance were entangled, and the war horses under the crotches of the two neighed wildly, and galloped madly to the side.
Spears, lances, criss-crossed, starlight and flint filled the void, and the ground where the war horse passed flew sand and rocks rolled up, and the dust in the sky shrouded the two of them.
Seeing this, Yang Zaixing shot up the iron gun in his hand, and his strong voice sounded: "All the soldiers listen to the order, kill!" The night light jade lion galloped out, Yang Zaixing took the lead, raised his gun and rode up, roared and rushed madly into the enemy army of the Southern Han Dynasty, the soldiers of the Wolf Warrior Legion had already been gearing up, everyone was brave, all of them were vying for the lead, and then rushed forward frantically.
Like a torrent devouring heaven and earth, the soldiers of the Wolf Warrior Legion quickly rushed towards the enemy army of the Southern Han Dynasty under the leadership of Yang Zaixing.
Suddenly, the horse's hooves under the entire Qingzhu Ridge shook the sky, and the shouts of killing hit the sky. The soldiers of the two armies were close to each other, and the officers and men of the Chu army were all one hundred, as if they were in a no-man's land, and they completely killed the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty in a crushing posture.
.. In terms of morale, the Chu army is unmatched, and with the upgrading of equipment, they are getting stronger and stronger the more they fight, attacking fiercely, and they are unstoppable.
Yang Zaixing rushed into the enemy's army, his eyes quickly locked on the two partial generals of the enemy, and rode forward with his gun and rode forward until the two partial generals went.
The iron spear in his hand stabbed left and right, and the Southern Han soldiers couldn't stop their footsteps at all, a violent sound sounded, and the spear that was still dripping blood was withdrawn, and the war horse stepped on the body of the Southern Han soldier, and the sharp spear was like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, approaching the two generals.
"Block him!"
"Hurry up and block him, don't let him get close!" The two generals were already frightened when they saw dozens of soldiers fall under Yang Zaixing's gun, and now they saw that they were constantly approaching them, and their eyes flashed with panic.
Cowardice before fighting, taboo on the battlefield. The two partial generals were already trembling at the moment, and in the face of Yang Zhanxing's killing, there was only one way for them to be punished.
The aura of fear instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the soldiers who rushed forward to stop Yang Zaixing fled one after another under his charge, and their panicked pace left them without an inch.
"Kill!"
"Kill!" The two generals glanced at each other, their eyes burst out with determination, and they forcibly endured the fear in their hearts, raised their knives and rode their horses, forming a flanking attack and frantically killing Yang Zaixing.
"Little man, take a certain shot!" Yang Zaixing roared wildly, his eyes swept over the two figures who came on horseback, the cold light flashed, the corners of his mouth tightened a cold smile, tightened the reins in his hand, and the figure swept to the side of the horse's back.
"Huh!" A silver-white sword struck from the horse's back, and Yang Zaixing only felt a strong wind tearing in his ears, and the cold blade was within easy reach of his cheek.
"Shhh The night jade lion hissed, as if he was frightened by the thrilling blow just now, the war horse was wildly backed, Yang Zaixing dodged the attack of one of the generals, and the figure rose again, and the spear in his hand swept out as fast as lightning.
"Huh!" A sound of breaking wind came, and when the spear of another general was only three inches away from Yang Zaixing's throat, the iron spear in Yang Zaixing's hand was stuck in the neck of the visitor.
"Poof!" A pillar of blood touched the mouth of the enemy general, and his wide-open eyes were full of unwillingness, and blinding blood dripped down his cheek and fell onto the horse's back.
"Bang!" Yang Zaixing withdrew the iron gun in his hand, and the figure of the enemy general fell from the horse, he did not look at the enemy general, tightened the reins and carried the gun back to the horse, and his eyes stayed on another partial general.
The enemy general didn't expect that under Yang Zaixing's spear, they were not the same enemy at all, and now Yang Zaixing returned to the horse and glared at him, and a bone-eroding coldness instantly hit his whole body, and he felt that his soul was trembling constantly.
A single shot to stun the enemy army. Yang Zaixing was like a dragon with a gun in his hand, and the whole person sat on a high-headed horse, like a burst of bloody killing gods, and the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty saw his horse galloping, and they retreated backwards in fright.
"The enemy will flee and eat a certain shot!" Yang Zaixing saw that the enemy general was about to flee, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and an angry roar sounded, and he quickly chased after the fleeing enemy general with his gun.
"Da Da Da"
"Da Da Da" war horse galloped, the dust flew up all over the sky, the best horse in the night jade lion, like a male teacher, violent character, can travel thousands of miles a day, how can the war horse under the command of the enemy general be compared.
In an instant. Yang Zaixing rode his horse to the enemy's side, looking at Yang Zaixing, who was galloping beside him, the enemy's face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and the big knife in his hand looked at him in the air.
"Suffer death!" Yang Zaixing had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and smashed the iron gun into the air, the spear hit the enemy general's knife, sparks flew everywhere, the big knife in the enemy general's hand was flown out, and his figure almost fell to the ground.
"Bang!" The enemy supported the broadsword in his hand on the ground, and the figure rose with difficulty, and his trembling hands were just about to raise the broadsword to attack again, only to see a sharp and incomparable silver light attack.
"Huh!" xbqgxs