Chapter 170: The Mighty Fruit Army One Shift
"Kill !!"
The earth-shattering cry almost completely covered the roar of nearly 10,000 rebels.
Not long after, a Xuanjia iron horse rolled in.
With that momentum, even if the three thousand sword and shield soldiers under Yang Shuang's command who fused the soul of the soldiers came out, it was estimated that they would not be his opponents.
Perhaps, only a hundred elite soldiers who are mining in the gray space can be compared to them.
As the sound of killing approached, the generals in front of the team also showed all their faces.
Sui!
Reinforcements!
Reinforcements are coming!
Dugu Jialuo, who didn't dare to go into the water, breathed a sigh of relief, and the three Yang Jun brothers, who were so frightened that they cried, watched all this blankly.
There were not many reinforcements, only three thousand, but they were all cavalry.
The rumbling horses entered the battlefield with great momentum, cutting the rebels in an instant.
The general who rushed to the forefront was none other than the dragon trick who was kicked by Yang Shuang, the general Yang Xiong!
Behind him, the five generals galloped left and right, and everywhere they went, there were people on their backs.
One of them was wearing brass armor, holding two double-headed short spears, the crotch of the fierce horse like ink, galloping between the killing of several enemies, the hind legs of the horse, each tied to a vertical battle flag, said: Ding!
Look at that familiar face, isn't it Ding Yanping, who hasn't seen him for a long time!
The other was dressed in bright silver battle armor, holding a silver spear, riding a snow-white lion-headed war horse, looking handsome, with a banner behind him, saying: Luo!
Don't guess, it must be Luo Yi!
The third person's outfit is not very eye-catching, the red robe and black armor carry the furnace gun, the head of the war horse under the crotch is like a vicious tiger, the roar is like thunder, the left and the right are rushed, the speed is comparable to that of the cheetah, and the flag behind it reads: Shang!
Yang Shuang blinked, lifting the furnace gun? Hulei leopard? The saddest man in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the tenth ranked master and apprentice?!
The fourth person has a purple face and long hair, a thin waist and shoulders, wrapped in a bright red robe, majestic, dignified, holding a gold-backed mountain knife, the move is wide open and closed, and those who touch it are all killed, and the battle flag behind him is fluttering, saying: Wei!
If the outfit was changed to green, Yang Shuang couldn't help but look at Niu Er, and guessed in his heart, could it be that this person is Wei Wentong, the ninth good man?
The fifth person is much more ferocious, holding a long and heavy lance, dancing whining, no matter how many rebels in front of him, all of them are swept away, looking at his momentum, it is no less than the old black, and his crotch is actually a strange camel! And the banner behind it reads: New!
Thinking about the romance of the Sui and Tang dynasties, the cattle who took the lance to the extreme, in addition to the hidden boss, it seems that there are only Shan Xiongxin and Xin Wenli.
Suddenly, Yang Shuang was horrified to find that under the command of Yang Xiong, it was really special!
Ding Yanping, Luo Yi, Shang Shifu, Wei Wentong, Xin Wenli!
This lineup properly crushes everyone under his command!
Could it be that this Yang Xiong, who has never heard of a name, is Yang Lin?!
"Kill !!"
The five of them were like five extremely sharp giant spears, leading five teams of soldiers and horses behind them, like iron rakes, plowing the rebels into several pieces in an instant, and then constantly strangled.
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the Praetorian guards were no longer in a hurry to cross the river, but advanced towards the river with the sword and shield soldiers.
On the battlefield of the fierce fighting, the corpses were piled up, the blood flowed into a stream, and the bright red strips spread to the river, frightening the turquoise water snakes wandering in the water.
Not long after, Weishui pho is like a peach blossom!
"Kill !!"
Grab people's heads, win war achievements, how can you miss the Metropolitan Governor of the Western Regions!
In the stunned eyes of Yang Jian and the others, a strong man rode a giant bull across the Weishui River and instantly drilled into the enemy formation.
"Strange, why is the Metropolitan Governor on the other side?!"
How to embody the great achievements of an emperor?
It's not a history book, it's not a biography, it's not a descendant who is false, it's a contemporary people!
I don't know when the people who went out to worship their ancestors called for friends to gather together, and under the organization of several village warriors, they picked up hoes, sickles, and even knives, guns, and armor brought by the farmers, and began to arm themselves.
The benefits of the government soldiers are also fully reflected at this moment, almost every family has swords and guns, and everyone is equipped with armor and shields!
Moreover, most of the young people have experienced the professional training of Weifu!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!! ”
People, move!
Perhaps, they are still more satisfied with this emperor.
Perhaps, nearly a thousand years of loyalty to the monarch drove them to do so.
But in any case, the rebels carry a word of rebellion after all, which is not orthodox.
Faced with the sudden change in the situation, the white-haired and beardless Yuwen Xin was furious!
The nine-foot giant boring waved, and Ding Yanping, who rushed towards him, met him with two guns.
Bang!
The inky black horse still rushed forward, but he was like time frozen, reality was shaken in mid-air, and then he flew out with blood.
Outside the battle circle, Yang Shuang, who was about to take a cold breath and gasp, stared at Yu Wenxin and was about to take a cold breath.
It's so special!
Luo Yi, who was on a par with Ding Yanping, seemed a little excited.
"Kill!"
The silver spear shook, bringing up a gorgeous cold glow, and went straight to Yu Wenxin's chest.
However, the nine-foot giant boring that was in mid-air did not retract, and the sharp blades on both sides spun rapidly, like a propeller cutting a turnip, and crashed straight into the silver spear.
The next moment, the brilliant spear head was swung away, and the whining giant boring side blade departed the castrated white horse's head.
Almost at the same time, the white-haired and beardless old man burst into a shout, and suddenly jumped up half a foot high, kicking his feet with lightning speed, and reprinting it on the chest of Luo Yi, who was flying forward with the horse's front hooves.
Bang!
Burst!
A figure was swept away more than ten meters like a rag doll, and after landing, it was lifeless.
The white-haired old man, however, flew back upside down again with his strength, and with the end of the giant boring like the earth, his figure also fluttered lightly on the back of his thin war horse near the luxurious carriage.
It's too late, it's fast, and he only used two breaths to kill two monsters in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties in seconds!
The luck that originally existed in Yang Shuang's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ma Dan, forget about the killing, we are younger than him, it should be no problem to survive him!
After hesitating, two more fast horses rushed forward.
One makes a knife, one makes a gun!
Wei Wentong, still master and apprentice!
The two of them were one on the left and one on the right, slashing and picking guns, directly attacking the old man's top and bottom points.
But the old man who was sitting on the north of the old horse was not in a hurry, his right hand trembled, and two black shadows flashed away.
Bite!
Bite!
The two of them, who had already made their moves, had to change their movements and use their weapons as the path of the black shadow's flight.
"Huh!"
The old man who stepped forward as soon as he made a move, suddenly made a move at this moment.
The boring head slapped at Wei Wentong, and the right foot kicked at Master Shang's apprentice.
Bite!
Bang!
Maybe because of his dual purpose, or maybe the old man was a little lacking in strength, Wei Wentong leaned back and raised the knife bar to block the boring head.
And Master Shang's apprentice was crooked, unloading the strength of almost being kicked away.
The three of them staggered.
But how could the old man with a deep routine stop there, and the jujube pit Ding shot again.
Woohoo!
Poof!
The two peerless generals who were still in the growth period and seemed to have just stepped into the battlefield were still frightened by the battle they had just met, who had ever expected that the old man would have a back move, and was suddenly hit in the back of the heart, his body and mind were weak, and he lay on his horse and let his mount lead him to run forward.
The old man was wheezing, and unexpectedly, another person came in front of him.
There is a long iron rod in his hand, but at the end is a head in all directions!
"Come on!"