Chapter Seventy-Six: The Killer King

If the horse thief rushes like the waves, then Zhao Kuo is like a reef that can be moved, no matter how the waves beat, they will not hurt him in the slightest, and the waves will only turn into white foam and burst in batches.

Zhao Kuo saw that the horse thief was close to killing, threw the sun-shooting bow into the car circle, and greeted it with a gun halberd, the first move was to sweep away thousands of troops like a sweep, and the gun halberd swept away a large area, and the horse thieves did not have as good leather armor as the regular army, and many people were still wearing cotton robes, how to be a gun halberd that cut gold and jade.

The halberd blade is extremely sharp, the sound of cutting the skin, flesh and bones is extremely crisp, the horse thieves are like paper paste in front of Zhao Kuo, and they will break when they touch it, and Zhao Kuo is also like a paper cutting machine, waiting for the horse thieves to rush forward.

The horse thieves have inertia in their charge, and they can't stop if they want to, but now they have to stop and restrain their horses, because there is a demon standing in front of them, a real demon, a demon who kills people without blinking, and who is not soft, and all those who enter the range of the devil's attack are brutally killed, and this situation makes the horse thieves stop abruptly.

"Zhao Jun is mighty...... The general ...... mighty. ”

Zhao Kuo's performance not only frightened the horse thieves, but also shocked Zhao Jun, where Zhao Kuo was fighting, it was clearly slaughtering chickens, ducks and cutting vegetables and melons, the horse thieves didn't even have a chance to fight back, judging from the effect of the first wave of charges, the horse thieves lost at least five or six hundred people, so when the horse thieves suddenly stopped attacking, Zhao Jun relieved his soul and shouted in unison.

Zhang Bai's mind is very complicated, he joined the horse thief industry as a teenager, and lived a life of licking blood with a knife, killing people is commonplace for him, but he has never seen a killing like today, and it is still his side that is killed, the person wearing strange armor, is he still human? Can a man do such a killing?

"Shoot him ......."

Zhang Bai knows his team very well, horse thieves are good at fighting, once they get up, morale is like a rainbow, but once the attack is blocked, then the morale will soon be low, according to the current situation, if you don't take other offensive methods, your team is likely to collapse, after all, the ironclad man is too terrifying.

"Dingding...... dingding."

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot at Zhao Kuo's body, but the result was the same, all of them were blocked by the heavy armor, and in the face of the invulnerable armor, the horse thieves were in a commotion again, and now they even guessed whether the armor was a person or not.

Zhao Kuo's confidence is now high to the extent that it cannot be contained, he feels that he has inexhaustible strength, if he does not vent this restlessness, it is likely to hold back internal injuries, I saw him scream, the gun halberd crossed his chest and ran in front of the horse thief, a big whirlwind, the halberd blade swept over the heads of the three horse thieves, but he did not stop, continued to move forward, and when he ran far away, those horse thieves felt that their necks were hot, and then dozens of blood-colored fountains rose to the sky, and the blood pillars that spurted out made people frightened to death.

Zhao Kuo is like a hot soup that has been splashed into the snow, wherever he passes has been melted and destroyed, and he has made a bloody way among the horse thieves, and when he finds that there is no one in front of him, he knows that he has killed through the team of horse thieves, and when he turned around and continued to charge, the target was also aimed at the old flag, his purpose was very clear, to capture the flag.

"Stop him...... Stop him....... ”

When Zhang Bai found that the murderous demon came straight to him, his heart jumped to his throat, and he didn't wait for Zhao Kuo to capture the flag, he first knocked down the shabby flag, and then fled with his life, those horse thieves no longer needed to be ordered, they all avoided Zhao Kuo's killing, so a strange scene occurred, when Zhao Kuo went to chase Zhang Bai, the horse thieves automatically split a road, forming an empty passage between Zhao Kuo and Zhang Bai.

"You're right here!"

Zhao Kuo ran much faster than the horse, he chased Zhang Bai behind, picked up the gun as a stick, and smashed it on Zhang Bai's body, Zhang Bai and the horses under the seat were smashed into two sections, and the blood stained the white snow, and the layers were extremely clear.

As soon as Zhang Bai died, the horse thieves had no backbone, and they scattered as birds and beasts, while Zhao Kuo pursued and killed the horse thieves, the two uncles who led the soldiers did not miss the opportunity, two hundred cavalry rushed out of the car circle and the mountain bag, and the horse thieves who killed were all over the field, and less than five hundred escaped.

On the right side of the bare mountain bag, Wei Mu and Wei Mu witnessed the whole process, a very short confrontation process, and this confrontation of less than a cup of tea made Wei Mou's hearts cold as ice, Wei Mu took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said: "Uncle Huan, is that ironclad man still human?" It's simply the king of killings. ”

The shock of its arrogance was much greater than that of Wei Mu, because he thought that his strength was infinite, even if he was trapped in thousands of armies, his face would not change, but he did not have the staying power of the ironclad man, and he killed thousands of horse thieves by himself, which was simply a myth, not something that people could do. (Signed works, please indicate if illegally reprinted)

"Let's go! We go back to Qi State, there is this ironclad man, even if we join forces with Zhang Bai, it is impossible to make a difference, the three armies cannot be angry, but that ironclad man can just make the three armies lose the courage to fight, you write a letter to the King of Wei, let him know the existence of the ironclad man, no wonder Zhao Kuo dares to divide the army, it turns out that there is a trump card in hand. It spoke in a cold tone, and its eyes were fixed on the ironclad in the night.

Wei Mu smiled bitterly: "Uncle Huan, how long do you think you can last if you fight against that ironclad man?" What about Zhu Hai under Xinlingjun? ”

It shook its head arrogantly and said: "The armor on the ironclad man is invulnerable, and the weapons in his hand are as sharp as clay, and I don't have any chance of winning against such a person, and I don't have a chance to start with Zhu Hai, if that person doesn't wear ironclad, I still have some certainty." ”

Wei Mu's eyes lit up and said, "That's easy, he can't wear that iron armor day and night!" If you don't go to the battlefield, you won't wear it, since there is a time when you don't wear iron armor, then you have a chance to start, let's go to the girder first, sometimes the problem that can't be solved by the front, then solve it from behind! ”

It didn't know what trick Wei Mu was going to play, and asked: "Then do we want to inform him that he will break his reputation, once he meets the ironclad man, it is estimated that he will end up the same as Zhang Bai." ”

"Then let him die, he thinks that he has some horses in his hands, and he has the support of Xinling Jun, and he has not listened to the orders of King Wei, so it is good to get rid of him with the hands of the ironclad people." Wei Mu said with a smile: "It's a pity! There's no time to appreciate that rare killing. ”

The torch was lit, and the dancing flames shone on Zhao Kuo's body, the blood stains on the heavy armor became more and more dazzling, and the hands of the soldiers who helped Zhao Kuo remove the armor trembled involuntarily, as if they were afraid that Zhao Kuo would shatter his body like those horse thieves.

"Wow!"

The moment the heavy armor was removed, a stream of blood flowed out, which was the blood that the horse thieves splashed into the heavy armor, only to hear the sound of the mother, and the soldiers were frightened and sat on the ground.

Zhao Kuo smelled the blood on his body, frowned, and said, "Go and scrub the armor, don't use water, there is pine resin and grease in the car, remember to wipe it clean and wipe it with paper a few more times." After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, he went straight to the river, wanting to wash the blood stains on his body.

"You...... You...... You said...... It was all him just now...... He....... Zhao Zhen didn't want to stutter, but her lips and tongue trembled uncontrollably, the reason was that she had witnessed Zhao Kuo's killing from beginning to end, and the tragic scene created by the silver-white gun halberd was deeply in her mind, and as soon as she closed her eyes now, she would see countless stumps and broken arms flying into the air, and countless heads were spurted into the sky by hot blood......

Zhao Yuan's hand tightly clasped Zhao Zhen's wrist, she was as frightened as Zhao Zhen, although she had experienced Zhao Kuo's pursuit once, but it was a different feeling to witness Zhao Kuo's killing, human life was like a worthless weed for Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo's killing was simply mowing the grass, but the grass was not green juice, but human blood-red blood.

Zhao Yuan saw that Zhao Zhen's mood was a little more stable, and said with emotion: "I suddenly feel that no matter how ingenious the trick, in the face of overwhelming strength, it is a ridiculous and funny clown performance, maybe Zhao Kuo thinks so, but it is a pity that your father still thinks that he is doing a good job, but I don't know that all this is childlike trickery in Zhao Kuo's eyes." ”

Zhao Zhen's heartbeat was still beyond ordinary people, she held Zhao Yuan's hand and said, "You say...... Is he really Zhao Kuo...... I don't think so...... Zhao Kuo is not such a ....... Although Zhao Zhen and Zhao Kuo are not very familiar with each other, Zhao Zhen feels that she knows very well what kind of person Zhao Kuo is, but the fact is that the current Zhao Kuo is not like a person at all.

Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Kuo, who was bathing in the river in the distance, and said: "He is Zhao Kuo, but we have always ignored his existence before, his personality is perverse, and he is ruthless, I am afraid this is the real Zhao Kuo!" ”

When the two daughters were talking, Zhao Kuo had already washed the blood stains on his body, and some soldiers had already prepared dry clothes, but what made Zhao Kuo unaccustomed was that there was no Li Ji to dress him, and it seemed that pampering was indeed the source of inertia.

"Childe...... The Shogun ....... The look of worship on the face of the uncle, his impression of Zhao Kuo now has turned one hundred and eighty degrees, he has experienced the baptism of battlefield killing, he naturally knows what kind of person should be respected, and Zhao Kuo is undoubtedly an idol he can worship, he swears, this life is mixed with Zhao Kuo, even if it is better to be a personal soldier of Zhao Kuo than to be an uncle, it feels completely different.

Zhao Kuo looked at the chief and said, "You are a bit of a rambling person, by the way, what is your name?" ”