Rumble!

In the sound of fierce bombardment, the dazzling white mangs meandered, like a dragon swinging its tail, and the dragon raised its head and swept away all the enemies in front of him.

"Smack...", there was a muffled sound, and before stepping forward, Gao Zhi's back was straight, and he squinted at Qiu Muda who was shot away by him in front of him with half-squinted eyes on the side, his eyes were blazing.

Speaking of which, this is actually what he learned from Guan Yu, it is said that when looking at people with this kind of eyes, there is a unique murderous aura, and it looks uniquely majestic, at least the current Qiu Muda, who was covered in a cold sweat by this glance.

"Ahem, ahem." Qiu Muda, who had regained his senses after falling from his previous mad state, opened his eyes while coughing up blood, and saw that the white-armored young general with a spear he had seen before was looking at him, and he knew that he had been defeated by him.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Qiu Muda's eyes flashed and asked, "I want to know, who are you?" ”

"Me? My name is Gao Zhi, and I don't think you will be unfamiliar with this name. Gao Zhi snorted coldly, his tone gradually became dangerous, and the atmosphere here was quite tense.

"Forget it, there's nothing to talk about with you, go to hell!" Hearing Gao Zhi's name, Qiu Muda, whose pupils suddenly dilated, seemed to want to say something, and set it off, but Gao Zhi didn't eat this set at all, and the qi in his body suddenly rioted and operated without reservation.

Condensing Qi Gang in his arm, Gao Zhi put his fingers together, and the fingertips of his two fingers faintly lit up with a touch of light, which was bright and silvery, like a drop of flowing water.

"No!" Qiu Muda exclaimed in despair.

The moment the voice fell, Gao Zhi pointed like a sword, and a fine light swept out from his fingertips, directly piercing the latter's chest.

This scene made the Hun soldiers feel cold all over their bodies, and they looked at Gao Zhi's eyes, like gods.

"Damn, it's all dead anyway, fight with him." The Hun soldiers gritted their teeth and burst into shouts.

The next moment, he became restless and began to charge at Gao Zhi.

Gao Zhi frowned slightly, the situation was a little unexpected, he originally thought that at least half of the Hun soldiers would choose to escape.

These Hun soldiers, as if they also had a tacit understanding, were not in a hurry to make a move, surrounded Gao Zhi in the center, constantly looking for flaws, once they launched an attack, it was like killing them.

Gao Zhi's eyes changed suddenly, becoming like a sword, and he stepped forward.

There was no way, at this time, there were two women behind him who had no ability to resist, and he could only face them head-on.

The sharp spear was already in his hand, and the spear was full of blood.

With a soft snort, the spear in his hand shook, and the spear flowers glowing with the aura of death covered the vicinity of his body in an instant, involving a range of hundreds of meters.

The spear pierced through the front, turning into a streamer, shuttling among the Hun soldiers, blood flew, but it did not stain the body of the gun, and a large piece of white fine arrow filament burst out in the crowd of Hun soldiers, directly covering a radius of more than 100 meters!

Killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for a thousand miles, this sentence is quite suitable for today's scene.

The sky was full of gunfire, and in a radius, no human body could remain intact, and it was nothing more than that, and in an instant, everyone around was torn to pieces by the gunlight.

In the blood mist spewed out by more than a dozen people, their vision was a little blurred.

In addition, any Hun soldiers who planned to attack Gao Zhi or the pair of master and servant women behind him were the same, patronized by the god of death.

Most of the people's faces even retain the expressions of the time, and few of the corpses' facial expressions are distorted by pain, as if death came suddenly for these people, and they didn't even have time to change their facial expressions.

For the vast majority of the deceased, the wound was in the center of the eyebrows, a shallow gunshot mark, pointing vertically from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, and there was not much blood oozing. It's like someone has pointed out a vertical line with a red pen on the center of the eyebrows.

The smell of blood here was so thick that even the soldiers were about to vomit.

"He's a devil ......" In the Hun army, there was a discordant voice, and some soldiers were trembling.

Dying on the battlefield is not terrible for them, but they have never encountered such a 'heartbroken' enemy.

The exposed hands, feet, necks, and faces of the corpses were all pale, and it seemed that all the blood in their bodies had been spurted out.

At the end near Gaozhi, it was like a slaughterhouse, scattered pieces of meat, some were still spilling blood, the whole ground was soaked in a layer of blood, stepping on it, in the soft soil, there was a sound of "withering and eating", and a layer of blood was squeezed out of the soil.

"Scared? Then it's either or die, pick one. The corners of Gao Zhi's mouth curled slightly, this is what he wanted.

The chill flashed, and the breeze lingered at Gao Zhi's side.

The scene like the end of the world took place in all directions of Gaozhi at the same time. Mountains and rivers collapsed and became mudslides.

The wind swept away the clouds, the smoke and dust were gone, and near Gaozhi's body, a large pit with a radius of nearly a kilometer was directly cleared.

Both the enemy and the enemy stopped, but neither dared to move.

At this moment, a roar came from Niu Mang's guy in the distance, "Kill the enemy!" Then a Puma killed, and in an instant the morale of the Xiliang army was bursting, and he followed him directly behind him to kill the Hun soldiers, and then the remnants of the Huns were all defeated, turned around and ran backwards!

These Hun soldiers, who had completely lost their fighting spirit as early as when the main general withdrew, were completely wilted like frosted eggplants under Gao Zhi's roar.

Gao Zhi's strength is already too strong.

The reason for Liu Bao's defeat was not because his strength was too weak, but because the opponent he met was already a high-level Gao Zhi who had reached the inhuman level.

The previous Liu Bao also knew clearly that he had reached the point where he had to retreat.

The other party's cavalry is too strong, so strong that he repeatedly wants to change formations, and the opponent only charges a few times, and directly breaks up his formation.

With the chiseling effect of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, the various formations of the cavalry were divided and combined, the large and medium sets were small, divided and combined, scattered but not chaotic, and with a small number of people, Liu Bao's army that had begun to rout as a whole was cut into life.

So it was precisely because he knew that he would be defeated, and with his own defeat, Liu Bao, who was discouraged, no longer struggled, what he had to do was to break through, defeat part of the encirclement, and then gather the soldiers with the help of the soldiers, abandon the formation and break through from the weakest opponent, as for the white-armored cavalry, he never wanted to face it again.