In the beast-like roar, the elephant trunk knife was like a giant blade that cut the sky, rolling up the power of the raging waves, and slashed towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping, who was in the midst of the indiscriminate killing, suddenly felt the suffocating killing machine oppressing, squinted his eyes, and was shocked to see a huge shadow like a mountain shrouded in it.

The fierce and incomparable killing machine was like a life-seeking Shura from hell, oppressing Wang Ping's breath.

"Xu Chu, could it be that he is the guard Xu Chu beside the Su thief?"

Wang Ping was taken aback in his heart, and before he had time to be surprised, Xu Chu's mountain-like heavy knife had already fallen in the air.

Wang Ping didn't have time to think about it, he took a strong breath, lifted the strength of his whole body, and blocked the war knife in his hand.

Throat!

The sky shattered with a thud, like a mountain crashing into the earth.

In an instant, the tremendous force of the impact turned into a violent and incomparable shock wave, expanding in all directions, bursting out a huge spherical blood mist.

With a blow from knife to knife, two horses galloped over.

Xu Chu's body is like an iron tower, majestic and unshakable, and his murderous aura is still as strong as a ghost.

Wang Ping was shocked to the point that his blood was stirring, and the five fingers holding the knife were shocked with a trace of blood, and a mouthful of blood reached his throat, if he hadn't clamped the horse's belly, he would have almost been shaken off the horse.

Wang Ping couldn't take a breath to understand, and hurriedly turned his horse, looking at Xu Chu in horror, deeply shocked by his terrifying force.

Xu Chuhu's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and praised: "Boy, you are young Ji Ji, but you have some ability, you can take my full strength, no wonder Your Majesty appreciates you, dismount and surrender, follow me to see Your Majesty." ”

Xu Chu's tone was like an adult praising a child, and praise was appreciated, but in his eyes, Wang Ping was still just a child, and killing him was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Wang Ping was enraged, pointed at Xu Chu, and scolded: "The surname Xu, how dare you look down on me Wang Ping, my Wang Ping is a Hanchen, how can I descend——"

"If you don't fall, you will fall, where is so much nonsense!"

Xu Chu didn't give him a chance to fight at all, he turned his horse and flew up, and in an instant, he was like an iron tower in front of him, and the elephant trunk knife in his hand was once again wrapped in the gravity of a huge wave, splitting the sky and slashing down.

The second knife is as powerful as thunder, and the power is even better.

"What a quick knife technique!"

Wang Ping's heart was shocked again, he didn't have time to be frightened, he took a breath of urgency, and the green tendons in his arms surged out, and he fought hard.

The knife collided with the knife again.

There was another loud bang, a powerful shock wave, which actually collapsed the mud walls of the houses on both sides.

Under the bombardment of the surging force, Wang Ping only felt that the five inner parts of his chest were hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his internal organs were almost shattered, and under the turbulent force, a stream of blood rushed out of his throat and leached out of the corner of his lips.

Xu Chu didn't even give him a chance to taste the pain, the third knife, the fourth knife, roared up like a raging storm, and in the blink of an eye, he was shrouded under the iron curtain.

The gap between the two in martial arts is too big, Wang Ping doesn't even have a chance to taste the pain, so he can only use his strength to resist desperately.

In the blink of an eye, after a few moves, he was suppressed to the point where he was sweating like pulp, panting like a cow, and flaws were frequent.

Suddenly, Xu Chu let out a hoarse tiger roar, the strength on his arm increased sharply, and the speed and strength on the knife also exploded sharply.

Brush Brush Brush!

A series of sword shadows slashed wildly in the air, like a giant blade falling from the sky, tearing through Wang Ping's sword defense, ruthlessly slashing towards his body.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ping had been hit several times in his body, screaming in pain, stained with blood, and couldn't even hold the war knife in his hand.

In the next moment, the war knife in his hand was picked out, and Xu Chu's blood-stained elephant trunk knife slashed at him in the chest.

The weapon has been lost, the body has been lost, he has no way to avoid this knife, and he can only watch Xu Chu's blade slash to.

For a moment, Wang Ping's heart was full of sadness, and the tragedy of being cut in two already appeared in his mind.

Xu Chu's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to kill Wang Ping with one sword.

At the moment of life and death, he suddenly remembered the holy decree that Su Zhe captured alive, and he was about to slash the elephant trunk knife on Wang Ping's waist, and suddenly retracted it.

Then, Wang Ping felt a heavy blow to his back, and he screamed in pain, and his huge body rose into the air, flew forward, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Wang Ping, who landed on the ground, didn't care about the severe pain on his body, struggled to get up, and when his waist was just arched, he was grabbed by Xu Chu, like carrying a little chicken, raised it high, and threw it backwards with his backhand.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Wang Ping, who landed on the ground for the second time, broke a few ribs without knowing it, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

This time, he was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to get up, so he had to lie on the ground and roll over*.

"If you surrender, if you don't surrender, you have to ask for your own hardship, you deserve it!"

Xu Chu scolded disdainfully, and ordered the Wei soldiers who followed him to tie him up and sacrifice him to Su Zhe.

Several soldiers swarmed up, tied up Wang Ping, who had no ability to resist, and carried him to Su Zhe, who was watching the battle at the head of the East Gate.

Xu Chu turned around and killed the defeated Han army again, with a knife in his hand, like a tiger entering a flock, and he was not happy to kill.

Although his martial arts skills are high, he usually follows Su Zhe as a personal army commander, and there are very few opportunities to go into battle to kill the enemy over the years, and there is nowhere to vent the killing machine that has long been holding back his stomach.

Today, he finally got Su Zhe's first plea and got the opportunity to go into battle to kill the enemy, how could he be satisfied with only capturing one Wang Ping alive, of course he would be happy to kill him.

The god of killing slammed into the enemy bush again, and slashed the enemy soldiers who fled in terror like pigs and dogs.

The main general Wang Ping was captured, and the Han army, which was already seriously frustrated, collapsed and fled in the direction of Ximen.

The Wei army slaughtered all the way, washed the entire Pingdu city in blood, and killed and injured 4,000 Han troops.

This killing, which lasted from afternoon to dusk, finally came to an end, and the Great Wei battle flag was raised at the four gates of Pingdu, and the sound of killing gradually fell silent.

The gateway to Jiangzhou, the seat of Ba County, was kicked open by Su Zhe.

At the head of the east gate of Pingdu, Su Zhe stood idly and enjoyed this hearty killing performance.

"Let go of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu himself will go! ”

A roar and angry cry sounded, and Su Zhe glanced back, only to see several soldiers dragging an enemy general covered in blood to the city and throwing it in front of him.

No need to ask, this must be the Wang Ping captured alive by Xu Chu.

That Wang Ping was thrown to the ground, although it was painful, he still struggled to stand up with the remaining strength, and refused to bow his head to Su Zhe with his head held high.

"Defeated general, are you qualified to be proud in front of me!" Su Zhe stared, and anger appeared on his face.

Hu Che'er immediately stepped forward, raised his foot towards Wang Ping's leg socket, and scolded: "When you see my son of heaven, you dare not kneel, you are looking for a beating!" ”

Wang Ping snorted, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

He was not convinced, and wanted to struggle to get up, but the injuries on his body were not light, and he had exhausted his remaining physical strength by forcibly getting up just now, and at this time, he was kicked by Hu Che'er like this, where did he have the strength to stand up again.

Under the shame, Wang Ping had to gasp and shouted angrily at Su Zhe: "Su Zhe, if you give me a pleasure, don't humiliate me!" ”