Holding the long-handled knife tightly in his right hand, the thick blade reflected a chilling glow in the sunlight, the war horse snorted blue breath, spit out a thick white mist, and rushed to the front, more than sixty cavalry on the side followed, shouting to Xiong Dahai on the side: "General Xiong, you don't have to step forward in this battle, I am enough for one person!" Take me through the enemy's line, and you will follow the charge."

Xiao Chuan shouted loudly with all his strength, and Qingli's voice spread throughout the battlefield. Xiong Dahai looked at the other party's serious expression, he nodded heavily, maybe it was because of a general's intuition, although he felt that more than sixty people rushed through the enemy formation, no matter how he looked at it, it was unscientific, but he just felt that the man in front of him had the possibility to do it.

"Don't move, I believe General Qin," he suppressed his men who were eager to fight.

The Ming troops on the city wall were all gasping, and with more than 60 cavalry, they attacked the battle formation of more than 700 people on the other side, such courage! It's horrible!

The Japanese on the city wall were all disdainful, and they all wondered, if this group of Ming troops could still win if they released cold arrows, it was like now, wouldn't they rush up to find death?

A group of cavalry followed behind, rolling up the dust, making the sound of trampling horses' hooves, rushing to the front of Xiaochuan, the long-handled knife in his hand was raised high, looking at a group of hideous-looking widows, there was a bloodthirsty tyranny in his heart, and he didn't know why, wearing this armor had this tyranny in his heart, this fighting spirit, like a fire burning in his chest.

The eyes of the would-be robbers on the other side were all shining, and they all wanted to kill Xiao Chuan in exchange for that heavy reward.

The two widows in front of them let out a strange cry, like a ghost crying wolf, and stabbed at Xiaochuan with a spear in their hands, looking at Xiaochuan who didn't hide at all, they were ecstatic in their hearts, this Ming army was crazy.

There was a loud bang ———— the two spears came out of their hands, and they were terrified in their hearts, the spear copper was on the iron armor's chest of Xiao Chuan, and as a result, a huge force came, the spear was still flying backwards, the armor was still as smooth as new, Xiao Chuan's right hand was raised high, and the long-handled knife slashed down at the wolf in front of him.

The long-handled knife with a strong sense of prestige slashed down with a burst of Japanese robbers.

Poof, there was a terrible scream, and the head of the would-be was split in half, and the left and right sides of the face were resting on the cracked skull, which looked extremely terrifying.

Another sweep, the long-handled knife swept over, and the Japanese on the side hurriedly held a katana to block it

———— a fierce sound of gold and iron, the katana in the hand of the Japanese was already lined up in two, and the long-handled knife slashed at his stomach with residual power.

Poof———— his body was split in two from his stomach, as if he had been cut in half, because the organs of his upper body were all there, he could only endure great pain, and let out a strange scream of immortality, next to him was the intestines of a place, and all the widows next to him were timid.

A group of cavalry in front also rushed in, relying on superb riding skills, dodging the spears of these would-be robbers, and slashing down with scimitars.

Seeing that the cavalry also followed, it is now to break through this Japanese formation.

The four or five widows on the side were all stabbed with spears, which were extremely fierce, and the long-handled knife in Xiao Chuan's hand swept away.

The five heads of the five would-be were all flying high. Five blood arrows erupted.

A widow on the side quietly came to the back of the war horse, ready to stab the war horse with a knife, but the war horse snorted and kicked over with its hind legs.

It happened to kick on the chest of the wolf, and a strange depression in his chest was dead.

On the side, a shield in his hand, an extremely fierce Japanese coward rushed forward, and Ogawa's long-handled knife poked out

Touch, the shield was lined up in two, the wolf was pierced in the chest, the long-handled knife was fierce, and the wolf let out a scream;

The nearby Wako were still devastated, and they watched in horror at this invincible demon general, the corpses of their own companions who had died tragically, and some of them were slashed and fell to the ground with a burst of wails.

The leaders of the Japanese pirates behind them all let out bursts of angry shouts, driving the Japanese who were about to collapse to rush forward.

Seeing that Xiaochuan here was still like a sharp knife, piercing through the formation of the Japanese Kou, the sea over there, Mo Jun's two cavalry, began to charge.

Under the sun, galloping war horses, inlaid with iron cotton, were flickering copper ingots, and three-eyed maces were waved.

It was like a torrent crashing against the shore, impacting the formation of the would-be robbers.

Hoshino looked at Ogawa in disbelief, his expression was full of disbelief, and he shouted frantically: "Impossible, impossible, how can a weak Akito have such a warrior, impossible!" This kind of warrior! ”

His shouting made Xiao Chuan see the leader of the Japanese bandits, and the war horse accelerated quickly and rushed to him.

His two pro-soldiers rushed towards him screaming, Xiao Chuan's long-handled knife in his right hand waved, and the two Japanese leaders had a deep blood balance in their chests, and the two fell unwillingly, and the war horse stepped over the corpses of the two of them, trampling their cheeks and skulls, and there was a cracking sound of skulls that made people's scalps tingle.

Hoshino looked at Ogawa, who was riding on a horse in front of him, like a demon god, and shouted wildly in his heart, "It must be a lie, how can there be such a fierce general, impossible"

The sword in his hand was fiercely criticized, and Ogawa's right hand swept away, and Hoshino felt as if a wall had hit him, and the katana in his hand flew out, and his hands were numb.

Looking at Hoshino in front of him, this wicked wolf, coldly raised the long-handled knife in his hand,

Hoshino's face was full of horror, at this moment he understood what it was like to receive death, looking at the cold blade, his heart was about to jump out, his whole body trembled, he couldn't even stand up, he knelt directly on the ground and said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Mingren, the great Ming Dynasty, we are your slaves, don't kill me"

"I knew that we were your kingdom, and you were still so rampant" The long-handled knife slashed from his shoulder blade, but half of it was stuck in the bone.

Hoshino let out a scream of pain. His right shoulder was drooping, covered in blood, and he cried out, slowly losing his breath, and fear resting on his hideous face.

"Your leader is dead! "Ogawa has a long-handled knife to pick up the hideous head of Hoshino. The sun shone on Xiao Chuan's blood-stained armor, and the whole person carried a dazzling red light.

For a while, the Japanese were completely devastated, looking at Xiao Chuan, they shouted in horror, and their minds remembered the Japanese legend of the Eight Snakes, this man must be the reincarnation of the Eight Snakes. It's impossible to beat it!

"Run, run," a burst of pirates screamed wildly, fleeing in terror. More than 700 people are still running backwards in frenzy!

Ogawa rode his horse to the city wall of the Japanese Invaders, and all the Waiko looked at Ogawa with dull eyes and fear.

"The Japanese slaves can fight a war" Xiao Chuan's cold voice passed through the wall and reached the ears of every Japanese robber, but they were everyone who rushed to meet Xiao Chuan's gaze.

"Oh Na-san, oh Na-san" Nataro was still crazy, he had a frightened face, after hearing Ogawa say this, there was a fear in his heart, this kind of demon, this kind of demon-like Akito, my body couldn't stop trembling, under the violent sense of oppression, it had already made him collapse, he saw that under the city wall, suddenly bloomed cherry blossoms, under the cherry blossom tree, was the kind woman in a kimono.

"Oh Nasan, oh Nasan," he cried out, and jumped off the wall under the horrified gaze of his companions.

There was a crisp sound ———— the touch, and Nataro was still broken into meat sauce. The pirates were even more frightened.

The cavalry behind them all looked at Xiaochuan with longing eyes, Mo Jun's eyes were special, with incomparable admiration, the eldest husband should be like this, Gongzi is really a hero!

Xiong Dahai laughed and said, "The Japanese slaves dare to fight" and all the cavalry shouted along.

"The Japanese slaves dare to fight!"

"The Japanese slaves dare to fight!"

"The Japanese slaves dare to fight!" There was a tsunami-like sound from the mountains, how could the Japanese on the city wall have the arrogance just now, they were all frightened, Niwa Takashi's face was full of horror, looking at the small river under the city wall, the armor with the scabbard is not as good, and the fierce general of the ten thousand enemies, how can this kind of person fight?

The people behind them were completely silent, their faces frightened.

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