Anti-King Qi Chapter 161 The Fanatical Philip Shed
After a brief confrontation, the next moment, the wind rose suddenly.
Roll up the dust and skim past the soldiers' eyes.
One of the soldiers blinked.
At this moment, "Kill!" ”
A burst of applause.
All the soldiers are a spirit.
Subconsciously, he urged the horse and rushed forward with the robe on the side.
Although it was dense and you couldn't see the enemy army, when you saw that your front and back were your own robes, my heart was suddenly settled.
The killing intent is a little stronger.
All that was left was the rumbling hooves of horses and the shouts of killing from his own mouth.
"Boom!"
The two torrents of steel collided again, and the two cavalry did not touch again this time
At this time, fighting is a life-saving stunt!
Shan Xiongxin has a jujube yang lance in his hand, and he rushes left and right, attracting blood.
Qin Qiong was holding a pair of golden maces, and the summoning style was even more open and closed, killing him.
Luo Cheng, whose face was like a crown of jade, also turned into a killing god, and a spear turned up and down, constantly reaping the lives of the enemy.
Cheng bites the two big axes, and is even more dancing, and the three stunts are not used, all relying on brute force, constantly killing the enemies around him.
Qi Guoyuan is much worse, and he has been in danger many times, thanks to the personal guards beside him and the brothers of Wagangzhai to support him, otherwise he would have been hated on the spot.
The ground was littered with corpses.
The people on horseback are still fighting hard to stay alive.
There is a way to shoot people and horses first, and capture thieves and kings first, Qin Qiong fought all the way, staring at the leaders in the crowd.
Lock on to the target and rush to kill!
What awaited him was the desperate resistance of the leader's personal guards.
Not returning is just a desperate resistance.
In a moment, he saw that all the guards of the ten people were killed in the hands of Qin Qiong.
Killed several bosses one after another.
Finally, a figure appeared in front of me.
It is the one who stands in the first place when he is facing himself.
"Kill!" Qin Qiong was not ambiguous, shouted loudly, and rushed over.
On the way to kill, Qin Qiong clearly saw that the strength of the Turks was really extraordinary, and every time the knife fell, a Han man would die on the ground.
Qin Qiong saw that the double iron in his hand was even more powerful, and in an instant, he had already killed in front of the Turkic general.
"It's good to come!" The Turkic general shouted, he had already found Qin Qiong, who had been killed all the way, and shouted Turkic words in his mouth.
Of course, Qin Qiong didn't understand.
However, he could tell that the Turk was shouting at him.
"Hahaha." Qin Qiong laughed three times.
shouted: "Good grandson, but I'm calling grandpa!" ”
The Turkic general was a man who knew Chinese, and as soon as he heard this, he exploded instantly.
In that broken Chinese, he scolded: "Han dog! Look for death! ”
The big knife in his hand has already killed several soldiers in the ups and downs.
Qin Qiong is also not far behind.
The two looked at each other, and they were also close at hand.
"Kill!"
A roar erupted at the same time.
Qin Qiong held a pair of gold-inlaid hammers in his hand and took the head of the Turkic general.
And the big sword in the hands of the Turkic general also directly took Qin Qiong's head.
The next moment, the weapons of the two turned together and slapped each other's abdomen.
As soon as the trick came out, a sneer appeared on both of their faces.
Another trick.
The broadsword and the golden mace slashed from the bottom up at the same time.
At this time, the two weapons also collided together, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Wow~"
Suddenly, a spear appeared.
The tip of the spear was like a cold light, directly at the edge of the big knife and the golden mace.
"Brother retreat, watch my brother fight with him!" The person who came was Luo Cheng.
It turned out that Luo Cheng noticed his brother Qin Qiong, holding a double hammer, rushing left and right, and he was worried in his heart.
Seeing Qin Qiong meeting each other's enemies equally, he couldn't help but itch in his heart.
Pick up several enemies in front of you and rush to kill.
At the moment when these weapons intersected, the five-hook divine flying spear in Luo Cheng's hand suddenly poked out, and the tip of the spear reached the junction of the two blades.
With a loud shout, the hands holding the barrel of the gun suddenly exerted force, and with another swing of skill, he easily forced back the Turkic broadsword.
When Qin Qiong saw that it was Luo Cheng, she smiled knowingly and said, "Okay!" ”
Turning around, the double mace in his hand began to harvest those shrimp soldiers and crab generals again.
Luo Cheng didn't answer, and the five-hook divine flying spear in his hand had already poked out one after another.
The Turkic generals were tired for a while.
There will be Shan Xiongxin, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin and other fierce generals of thousands of enemies, and the Turkic cavalry has declined in a short time.
When he saw this, he was shocked.
"When did the Southerners come out with such a large number of cavalry?"
It's just that the grappling has already begun, and at this time, the troops were hastily withdrawn, for fear that it would lead to the collapse of the whole army.
It can only be gritted teeth.
If it really fails, then God can only be blamed
Not beautiful.
As he spoke, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.
I don't know when the sky was full of dark clouds, gloomy, as if it could drip water at any moment, oh, by the way, when the water comes down, it is called rain.
Right now.
It suddenly occurred to him that at this moment, the wind should be blowing on the grassland.
A cool breeze blew, and the green grass swayed from side to side under the blowing of the green wind.
Patches of cattle and sheep ran all over the ground under the pursuit of the shepherds, and some of them bowed their heads from time to time in the herd to eat the fat grass.
And the shepherd just waved the long whip in his hand, and from time to time whipped one whip after another in the air, shouting and cursing.
But the herd of cattle and sheep was lazily rushing towards their pen.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
When I looked at the battlefield in the distance, there was a trace of boredom in my eyes.
If it weren't for the war, these Turkic people in front of them would still be herding their cattle and sheep on the steppe.
If it weren't for the war, they would have rejoiced with their families.
It's just that everything has changed, because of the war, countless people have stayed here forever.
It's just that isn't this what we Turks are after?
Why are we here?
Just for a better life, just to be able to keep their offspring alive.
But why? Why the heavens always like to rain disasters on the beautiful grasslands.
Our people don't deserve such a catastrophe.
So we picked up the butcher's knife and looked at the rich city of the southerners.
We're just trying to get better.
Why don't these southerners even provide us with the little we want?
In that case, we will have to take it ourselves.
So here we are, and we are under the walls!
As he imagined, a fire lit up in his chest in his gut feeling.
"The whole army!" Philip suddenly shouted.
Several generals behind him bowed suddenly.
"Press!" Liversh continued to shout, and the next moment he was already speeding out.
There was a fire in his heart, and he continued to throw red blood in the air to help him extinguish it.
Riding his horse and galloping, his mouth kept shouting: "Kill! Kill! Kill!!! ”
The Turkic soldiers behind him were even more like chickens/blood, chanting slogans and killing the war group