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The commander was personally bowed and arrowed, wielding a knife to cut the enemy chieftain, such a mighty spirit further inspired the heart of the whole army to kill the enemy, and the morale was greatly boosted for a while, and the sound of shouting and killing the enemy resounded on the battlefield.

The chariot was rolling, the huge arrows were flying, the pikemen on the chariot, the spears were stretched and retracted, stabbing and killing all the enemies who dared to stop their advance, and in the blood splashing, the fiery red cherry blossoms of the spears had been dyed black and brown with blood, and the blood of the enemy was dripping on the red tassels.

Xu Jie brandished his decorated sword and slashed at all the enemies he encountered, although every effort he made was beyond the reach of the whip and was in vain, but he still screamed and slashed wildly, at this time there was not a single idler in the entire team, all of them were desperately killing the enemy, in order to be able to rush out, and at the same time to be able to vent their long-suppressed guilt for the Flying Tiger Battalion brothers.

They need to kill, they need catharsis.

Just when there was dust flying on the east and west sides, the 14,000 soldiers of the Lu family's army, after losing nearly 2,000 men and horses, broke through the siege and broke out.

There was no time to sigh and grief, the war horse was still galloping, Lu Peng carried a big knife, sat on the war horse, watched the rolling torrent of soldiers swarming north, and said to Tai Shici, Yang Feng and Zhang Yan beside him: "The brave wins when you meet on the narrow road, do you dare to fight the enemy with me alone?" ”

Tai Shici and Yang Feng shouted excitedly: "The enemy is just a local chicken and a dog, why don't you dare?" ”

Lu Peng laughed, and said loudly to the three subordinates: "Zhang Yan followed me to meet the enemy coming from the east, Tai Shi Ci Yang Feng, and attacked the enemy army in the west. Then he said indifferently: "We are not going to send us to death, remember, we are just going to delay the enemy, so that our brigade can get even the slightest respite and rush out." ”

Looking at the three people who were eager to try, Lu Peng said solemnly: "Remember, after an hour, we will meet at the back of the army, and we will not see you or disperse. ”

The three subordinates nodded solemnly and promised: "See you or leave." ”

"Kill—" Lu Peng brandished his broadsword, followed closely behind Zhang Yan, and with a fearless spirit, he greeted the enemy who rushed up from the east.

To the east, 10,000 Wuhuan warriors pressed over with overwhelming momentum, and the 10,000-strong Xiong Tu lay on his horse, his entire chest was full of burning fire, and his whole face was full of excitement about the completion of the battle.

He took 10,000 warriors, eating and drinking on this grassland aimlessly looking for the enemy, this time the beacon smoke was lit, he finally saw the shadow of the enemy, so he did not hesitate to take his 10,000 brothers, desperate to kill over.

As long as the dragon slayer on the opposite side entangles the enemy, and the brothers in the west and themselves flank reinforcements, there is no need for the main force to come, with 30,000 against 10,000 Han people, it will be a victory without suspense.

And to whom will this victory belong? There is no suspense that he belongs to himself, and he will become a hero who saves the Wuhuan clan and a hero who is worshiped by everyone.

But when he rushed into the battlefield, he felt a huge loss, because he watched the Lu Jiajun break out of the formation so easily, and the smoke and dust billowed north.

And just when he was angry, he was surprised to see two people, rushing towards his iron stream without hesitation.

Are they crazy? Xiong Tu was really surprised by the enemy's real moth to the fire, but in his heart he was full of awe, which is the awe of the hero and the hero, the two of them are against ten thousand people, this is the honor of the hero.

His feet clamped the horse's belly tightly, stabbing the horse's ribs, so that after galloping for thirty miles, the tired war horse was in pain, and his potential was stimulated again. Killing a hero is more hearty than killing a thousand pawns.

Rush over and kill him, that's what Xiong Tu craves the most.

Lu Peng's broadsword dragged horizontally, staring at the enemy at the front. He is tall and mighty, a war horse and a divine horse, and his golden armor shows that he is different, capture the thief and capture the king first, hit the snake and hit seven inches, rush over, and kill him, this is the idea that Lu Peng desires the most.

The two sides slammed together, Lu Peng's big knife slashed down in the air, as fast as lightning, Xiong Tu waved his iron bones, and took over horizontally, the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, like the huge power of Mount Tai pressing the top, so that Xiong Tu's iron bones bent like a bow, and the huge vibration made him almost fall to the ground on his horse.

After all, it was a warrior of the grassland, and in just a moment, he sat down, waved a heavy iron bone, and smashed it at the other party.

He had complete confidence that with just one smash, he would be able to knock the enemy off his horse, and then be trampled into a pile of flesh by his own tens of thousands of iron hooves.

The gold and iron resonated again, and the huge sound almost suppressed the shouts of tens of thousands of people. However, Xiong Tu swayed, and was shocked to sit still on the horse, and planted a war horse, fortunately, he had been fighting for many years, and grabbed the saddle between the lightning and fire, and then turned over the war horse again like a swallow dotting water, and looked up at the enemy general, but his body just shook a little, and he still sat on the war horse, and rushed into his own team, the big knife flew out, the head was rolling, and everything he met was cut in two. It's just that in the blink of an eye, no less than 20 of his subordinates have become the souls of his sword.

Even the layers of warriors, constantly surging, still can't stop his progress, and the dense soldiers are like dry grass in front of him.

Lapping back the war horse, Xiong Tu roared and chased after him, killing him today no matter what.

Due to the enemy in front of him, the speed of Lu Peng's war horse had to be reduced, at this time he heard the sound of the wind behind his head, Lu Peng roared, and the big knife of the plate door swept smoothly, and once again the gold and iron resonated, the huge impact force, so that his chest and abdomen between the blood surged, if there was no stirrup support, just this impact, it could completely be washed off the horse, and was trampled into meat by tens of thousands of iron hooves.

In order to harvest the enemy's life again, this horse turned around violently with a spirit, and Lu Peng saw the fierce and vicious reckless man, waving his iron bones and smashing at him again, Lu Peng roared: "It's good to come." "The big knife is cut out directly regardless of it, this is a lose-lose style of play, and at this time, no one has time to think about what tricks to use, it is this kind of life-threatening fight.

The sword was like lightning, and it was half a step faster than the iron bone, splitting the enemy in half from the middle.

This earth-shattering split immediately shocked the audience, and the chaos of 10,000 people just now, everyone who saw this scene, was shocked on the spot.

This split was not something that could be done by man, but a creation of the gods.

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