Yang Shuang licked his lips like Shi Da, and he found that this expression was very hanging, especially on the battlefield, revealing bloodthirsty, cruelty and madness everywhere!

As everyone knows, in the eyes of Ashina Luoyan, it became a mockery.

The latter shouted angrily, and forcefully played the iron spear into a big windmill, and the heavy barrel swept towards the shield with ten thousand powers.

"Bang bang······ Bang ······"

Yang Shuang raised his shield to protect him, no matter which direction the spear attacked from, he could easily block, not that someone suddenly learned to use a shield, but that this door panel was too big, so big that the whole person could hide in the rear.

Take two steps and block with a shield, take two more steps and block with a shield, and then repeat ......

Looking at Ashina Luoyan, who was so angry that he retreated again and again, Yang Shuang was a little embarrassed, and he suddenly remembered the heart of Ferrelzhuode, the shepherd who ran all over the world with the door panel! (Blonn)

The battle circle was already small, and under the pressure of the steel-like door panels, Ashinaroyan quickly retreated to the side of the Turkic iron cavalry.

Yang Shuang figured out the strength of the other party, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, raised his hand shield and smashed away the iron spear, and the war knife in his hand slashed away.

“tuang·····”

Ashina Luoyan is almost the same as Shi Dada's power of fusing the soul of soldiers, but his posture is more vigorous, and when he is attacked, he turns around to dodge, and his spear stabs along the trajectory of the war knife.

Yang Shuang moved the shield and easily blocked it again, the war knife slapped at the head of the gun, and the knife followed the person, sticking to the barrel of the gun and slashing towards the hands holding the weapon.

Ashina Luoyan drew his gun, retreated, retreated, retreated again, his eyes were awe-inspiring, he had to smash that broken door board!

However, just as he was about to make a move, he saw the bald head on the other side actually slapping the shield in his hand with a war knife!

"Bang ······"

The momentum of the bald head is soaring day by day!

"Bang ······"

Ashina Luoyan's pupils shrank, and he smelled danger from his bald head!

"Bang ······"

As the third sound sounded, Ashina Luoyan gasped violently, and his bare head figure was reflected in his mind, turning into an invincible beast, and he seemed to see a bear roaring in the sky, with a high momentum, almost suffocating!

He knew that if he couldn't stop this blow, he would definitely die!

"Quick! Stop him!!! ”

"Boom la la ······"

More than 20 cavalrymen beside him quickly jumped off their horses, and their spears and shields stood at the front of the team.

Yang Shuang, who entered the state of the violent tiger, suddenly felt that he could second Xiao Qiao every second!

Powerful!

Not your average powerful!

If the Black King Eight is here, he is absolutely confident that he will be stunned with a shield, this is an illusion brought about by the sudden surge in strength!

Seeing Ashinaroyan hiding in the cavalry ranks, he immediately said with contempt: "Waste! ”

Ashina Luoyan was frightened, and when he heard the sarcasm, he unexpectedly did not refute it.

[Countdown to Tiger Status: 10····· 9····· 8····· 】

The system prompted Yang Shuang to no longer hesitate, picked up the door panel in front of him, and raised the war knife to kill.

"Violent Tiger Feng He!"

"Boom ·······"

Before the words fell, the person had disappeared, and on the huge battlefield, a huge door panel dragged the afterimage and slammed into the Turkic ranks.

The Soul Action Skill can actually lock on to the target!

It's too late, it's fast, Yang Shuang is like a cannonball, and it looks like a nitrogen-blasted go-kart, the "bumper" in front, the huge door panel, with the blessing of mysterious power, easily tore a hole in the Turkic cavalry gun array, and in Ashina Luoyan's unbelievable gaze, it was slammed into the sky!

All obstacles along the way, whether it is war horses or cavalry, are all shattered!

Yang Shuang was shocked, this speed was too fast!

Locked onto the target, launched directly, and didn't give him time to react at all, only to find that he was already standing in the Turkic iron cavalry team when he stopped!

And ahead, the corners of Ashina Luoyan's mouth were surging blood, struggling to get up, the original bright clothes had turned into tatters, if it weren't for the bright silver helmet that had become flat on the top of his head, no one would have been able to recognize his identity.

"You ······"

"Bang ······"

Ashina Luoyan opened his mouth to say something, but Yang Shuang didn't give him the slightest chance, the door panel in his hand fell from the sky with the sound of the wind, and he and the two cavalrymen beside him were suffocated to the ground like a fly, and then the war knife was waved, and the three heads rolled down leisurely.

Refreshing!

Yang Shuang's war knife slapped the shield and raised his head to the sky and roared, "Wait for the waste wood, who else?" Who else?!! ”

Your uncle's Shi Da used Lao Tzu's lines in advance, and now the effect will definitely be greatly reduced!

Someone cursed in his heart.

[Ding, kill the enemy general Ashina Luoyan, combat power 88. 】

[The soul cannot be fused, it can be broken down into 9 soldiers' souls, and the current total number of soldiers' souls: 38.] Total number of meritorious deeds: 16. 】

The surrounding Turkic iron cavalry was intimidated by the "Eight Kings' Qi", and subconsciously retreated a few meters.

This group of people is still in a state of fighting, and they don't realize that as long as they rush forward, this murderous bald head will die nine times out of ten!

A soldier is the guts of a general, and the soul of a corpse soldier.

The death of the two slaves, as well as Ashinaroyan, made the Turkic Iron Knight extremely demoralized.

The entire battlefield was silent.

Shi Da and the others admired Yang Shuang's prestige and waited for the next military order. And the Turks lost their generals, and they didn't know what to do.

In other words, it's ······ The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

It stands to reason that after the fight, it is bound to be the victorious side who wields troops to cover up and kill, wins successive battles, and wins a complete victory.

But on my side, there are only seven people!

How to break?

Carrying a broken door panel, carrying a large black guillotine, surrounded by two hundred people in the center, Yang Shuang felt like a monkey!

Shouting to lay down your arms, surrender and not kill?

Or do you go back and find your own mother?

Nest grass!

The first time he fought alone, the first time he participated in the fight, Yang Shuang was a little numb.

Simply, he's not fighting alone!

"Hey····· Hey·······"

A strange scream came from outside the Turkic procession, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yang Shuang's face turned a little dark, no need to look at it, it must be that idiot of Donkey Ritian!

Looking for prestige, sure enough!

After Ashnaroyan abandoned his horse and fought on foot, his mount remained in place.

Yang Shuang rushed into the battle, and the Turks focused all their attention on him, and no one noticed that a donkey with the harem was facing Ashina Luoyan's war horse, first kicking, then biting, and finally turning into a donkey and riding a horse!

The black wild donkey's facial expression is extremely rich, grinning and baring his teeth, feeding constantly, regardless of the unknown breed of BMW under him, he raised his head and screamed in pain, and in the sympathetic eyes of thirty harem men, women and children, he blatantly carried out daytime prostitution!

The Turkic cavalry was at a loss, this is a donkey?

A big question mark appeared above everyone's head, and then turned into an exclamation mark, and then the war horse under the crotch was frightened, and Hulala fled with their respective masters.

Since then, the legend about a donkey has become popular in the grassland war horse entertainment circle.

Looking at the Turkic people who were far away, Yang Shuang took a long breath, numb, he will definitely not pretend to be compared in the future!

Hungry!

Hungry front heart to back!

After the skill was used, the hunger pang quickly surged, and he endured the dizziness and relied on the support of the door panel to prevent him from falling to the ground.

[Ding, the battle of Hecang Ancient City is over, your own side is victorious, 135 prisoners are obtained, and there are currently 38 soldier souls, 38 prisoners of war can be screened and supplemented into the host team, and the remaining number of "team regular" commanders is 44/50. 】