Bang!

A shield slapped three or four people away, and then the slender chopping horse swept to the left and right with a whimper, and the rebels who surged up suddenly fell to the ground.

Yang Shuang continued to move forward with the corpses all over the place.

And Yang Awu, who seemed to have drunk two taels of wine, could no longer care about protecting his brother, waving his stick indiscriminately, and after a while, he was stabbed several times in the east and west, and after a while, he was stabbed several times.

The white clothes are dyed like red cloth, and in the battlefield full of killing sounds, it looks particularly heroic, but with a stubbornness.

Because she just doesn't fall!

So much so that Yang Shuang's heart beat twice rapidly.

Ma Dan, Lao Tzu was so moved!

No, what we like is a small jasper!

"Kill!"

When he opened a bloody path and flew the clubs that were waving wildly, the little girls were still waving their fists indiscriminately for some reason.

Bang!

The big slap of the pu fan was on his neck, and sure enough, this scheming didn't faint!

Yang Shuang's face darkened, and he killed several rebels who got under the carriage and wanted to kill Yang Yong, and reached out to drag the two-hundred-pound fat man out.

Regardless of the little lady who stared at him with wide eyes and stunned, she picked up the huge carriage and slapped it left and right, which immediately frightened the rebels and retreated.

Hmph, when the master comes back, let you see what cruelty is!

"Let's go!"

Yang Shuang dragged Yang Yong's arm, the giant shield slapped left and right, and the two of them were about to rush out of the battle circle.

"Wow...... Brother-in-law! ”

Who would have thought that the little ladies in a daze suddenly threw themselves on his back, hugged his neck tightly and cried desperately.

Feeling the white rabbit without bra restraints, Yang Shuang's face stiffened, and he immediately looked at Yang Yong.

"Big ......"

Big you!

Yang Shuang's face darkened, and his heart was indeed quite big.

"Big, big governor, Xiao Wu and my fifth uncle have been childhood sweethearts, one to practice martial arts, one to eat and live, maybe just scared, I thought of the fifth uncle, don't care." Looking at the Metropolitan Governor who was like a god and had half of his intestines on his head, Yang Yong said tremblingly.

"Where did you get so much nonsense, go!"

Yang Shuang simply stopped caring about the people behind him, grabbed Yang Yong and rushed to the river embankment.

But how could countless rebels let him escape so easily, whining and chasing wildly.

"I, ordered by the heavens, have a long life and eternal prosperity, how can I be a person who can be easily captured by such rebellious ministers and thieves!" Yang Jian held a three-foot horizontal knife and slashed again and again, forcing the surrounding rebels to retreat again.

"Holy don't panic, the son is here!" Yang Guang protected Dugu Jialuo and followed Pei Renji to rush to the vicinity of Long Roll.

Yang Jian's heart was settled, and then he looked at the figure carried by the short-haired young man in the distance, as well as the fat man who was pulling, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, the disappointment in his eyes flashed, "Okay!" Very good, you and my father and son should fight bravely to kill the enemy, and return my Han people to the world! ”

"Haha! Yang Jian, don't do the battle of trapped beasts! A low chuckle came, and a general walked out of the rebels.

"It's you, Yu Wenkui!" Yang Jian's eyes froze.

"Can't think of it, right?" Yu Wenkui shook his spear and stabbed to death a forbidden soldier who wanted to sneak attack, and before he could fall to the ground, he actually picked up the corpse with the barrel of his gun.

Zhang Xutuo took a deep breath and stood in front of Yang Jian, his face was solemn like never before.

"Poof"

"Grass, put your paralyzed Puth!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting, and the huge human head suddenly flew up.

I saw that behind the headless corpse, a figure wearing a green hat and a green robe roared by.

People are fast, horses are fast, knives are faster!

"It's General Niu!"

"The Governor is here!"

"This battle will be won!"

Undoubtedly, in the martial arts competition, the only person who has not been defeated is Niu Er, leaving people with infinite reverie, no one knows which general can defeat him, so that many people think that only the metropolitan governor can suppress this little Guan Gong!

The red rabbit under the crotch is like a fire, and people can only glimpse it if they are shocked.

However, the morale-boosting forbidden troops around them not only did not disappoint, but broke out with a fighting spirit that looked at death as home.

"Kill !!"

Shi Da, who can only make one move "out of the gun like a dragon", although his performance is not very gorgeous, but he can kill the enemy every time he shoots, end the gun, send the arm, steady, and occasionally string at a time.

But the coolest thing is Abba who has no record in the martial arts arena.

I saw this impostor wizard, using an arrow bag as a cloak, carrying nearly 100 feather arrows, a slender bow trembling again and again, countless flying feathers inserted into the throat of the rebels, and in between breaths, dozens of enemies were killed instantly!

"What a melee archer!"

There are not no generals in the rebels, and even two of them are in a stalemate with Yang Yichen and Pei Renji.

When Abba took out the feathered arrows from the rebels' quiver, a silver-armored general armed with a horse lance appeared ten meters ahead.

"General Aba be careful, this person is Yu Wenshan!" Zhang Xutuo had seen Aba fighting generals in the martial arts arena, so he knew that he had almost no melee ability, so he glanced at Yang Jian, and rode out of the protective circle formed by the guards with dragon rollers as dots.

Bite!

However, before he could get closer, Yu Wenshan had already rushed towards Aba.

The latter, on the other hand, moves fast, running and hooking the bowstring.

The feather arrows that were fired almost formed into a straight line, sweeping straight towards Yu Wenshan's vital points.

The horse lance flies, like a windmill that water can't splash into, but it can't stop the feather arrow from burrowing into the head of the war horse.

Wow!

Rumble!

Yuwen Shanma stumbled and fell to the ground, and before it could rise again, the black line swept again.

Dingding, ding, ding!

Yu Wenshan's helmet shattered, and a white mark continued from his head to his chest.

That's a dozen shivering tail feathers!

Hiss!

Yang Jian and Yang Guang, who saw this scene clearly, glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

How did they know that since Abba couldn't shoot from a distance, he remembered Yang Shuang's instructions, not for the purpose of accuracy, and practiced his hand speed!

With ten arrows in one breath, you can sweep enemies into hedgehogs, even if you can't shoot far!

I don't know if Abba is talented, or because the fused soul is born with divine shooting, no matter how fast he shoots, he is not lost.

"There are still such rapid-shooters in the world?!" Yang Jian sighed.

"Father, the son wants to learn arrows from General Aba!"

Yang Jian nodded, "Very good!" A few days ago, the Metropolitan Governor also proposed that you go to other armies for some training. ”

"Really? Thank you, Father! ”

Yang Guang looked at the man who rode a bull into the battlefield and was still in a no-man's land, his eyes were full of envy.

The rebels who followed the past had been pushed back by the sword and shield soldiers, but Yang Shuang was a little anxious at this time.

Why can't you see Yang Lihua on the battlefield?

He doesn't care about this girl, but her daughter, that is, Yuwen Eying, the mother-in-law for the third baby!

In ancient times, people had a saying of Chong Xizhi, in the face of the brother who couldn't wake up, Yang Shuang, who crossed over, even if he didn't believe that there were gods three feet above his head, but he still had a sense of awe for the mysterious things.

What's more, if Yang Lihua marries Shi Da and her daughter marries the third child, wouldn't the brothers be close to each other?

Niu Er, who was driving the fake red rabbit to kill, had already destroyed the bed crossbow, so Yang Shuang had no scruples, and rode a wild bull to rampage through the rebel group until he saw a familiar figure.

That night, the old man I met with Zhong Kui outside Yuwenshu's mansion!

Liu!