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So with the sound of a metal beating, the locust-like arrow couldn't help but be bounced to the ground.

In this way, except for some unlucky soldiers, whose naked bodies were accidentally scratched by arrows, these two thousand elite soldiers and cavalry couldn't help but kill in front of the officers and soldiers with an unstoppable momentum.

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"Kill!" An earth-shattering roar rang out again. With the help of the incomparably powerful inertia brought by the charge of the war horse, the elite soldiers and cavalrymen in armor and armor like iron cans couldn't help but rush away from the enemy's seemingly incomparably solid shield array.

Although it was said that under the protection of the sturdy plate armor, the spears of the officers and soldiers could not pierce the defenses of the black-clothed elite cavalry. But even so, in the face of all kinds of weapons shining in the cold light, forcibly charging the black-clothed soldiers with a tough posture still inevitably caused dozens of casualties.

Although it is said that most of these dozens of armored soldiers were thrown off their horses because of the injuries of their horses. But at this time, they were thrown off the horse, and their end can be imagined.

However, this level of damage obviously can't stop Guo Yu and their pace. In the case that they finally broke through the enemy's shield array, how could Guo Yu and the others retreat.

So under a roar, Guo Yu and the elite guards beside him couldn't help but use all their strength, brandishing the heavy weapons in their hands, and attacking the enemies around them.

"Die!" A low roar came out of Guo Yu's mouth. Looking at the enemy's hideous face, Guo Yu didn't think about it, so he waved the back hundred steel knife weighing dozens of catties in his hand, and slashed at the man's head from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the man exclaimed, and subconsciously raised his knife to block. But Guo Yu's knife was too fast and fierce, and before he could raise the knife, Guo Yu also cut off the man's head with a knife.

"Poof!" When he heard a sound, he couldn't help but see the soldier's neck blood spurting out of the sky. The neck blood that was sprayed into the sky like magma immediately splashed the surrounding officers and soldiers.

Seeing this scene of Shura, even though most of these officers and soldiers had already been on the battlefield under the account of Badulu, they had not encountered a strong opponent and had only fought a tailwind battle, but they still couldn't help but feel fear.

However, Guo Yu ignored this. After killing the enemy who tried to attack him, Guo Yu urged his crotch to get off his horse, and then rushed forward with the surrounding guards and soldiers for more than ten meters.

And under such a fierce and fearless charge example, the morale of the remaining cavalry soldiers also skyrocketed. I saw them roaring and shouting one by one, and under the fierce rush to kill, they couldn't help but nearly double the opening on the enemy's army in just a moment.

"The shadow of the wife is in this day, brothers, rush!" The enemy's formation was constantly torn apart, and under the high morale, the generals in the black-clothed army couldn't help but cheer so selflessly. And hearing their cheers, under the temptation of reward, the black-clothed sergeant himself became more and more courageous.

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"General, the outermost sword and shield men have been almost wiped out. The thieves were charging more and more violently, and the pikemen didn't seem to be able to hold out for long. What can I do about it, General? "The two armies fought for only half an hour, and the situation of the three thousand officers and men could not help but turn down.

Seeing that he was on the verge of defeat, in panic, an officer and soldier Qianhu couldn't help but kneel in front of Su Mu and cried to Su Mu like this.

However, for this, Su Mu, who is also panicked, has no good way. So for such a move by the thousand households, Su Mu had to grit his teeth and roar: "Quick, let all the soldiers and horses go up." No matter what, we have to hold on, as long as Lord Pingzhang comes, we have hope. ”

Obviously, Su Mu has pinned all his hopes on answering the loss of Badulu.

But, perhaps he doesn't know, on the battlefield, people who pin their hopes of survival on others often die the fastest.

Therefore, the situation at this time has not improved because of this. Under the persecution of Guo Yu and others, the officers and soldiers were still in a one-sided state.

"General, look, the Tartars' banner." After rushing forward and killing dozens of meters in a row, Guo Yang, who was covered in blood and had a steel knife curled up, finally couldn't help but clearly see the enemy's flag flying high in his sight.

When Guo Yu heard this, he squinted and estimated the distance covered in blood, and then couldn't help but shout: "Guo Yang! ”

"The last general!"

"You and the people of the headquarters stay here to command and supervise the soldiers!"

"The last general obeys!"

"Rest of the brothers, though I will take the head of the thief!"

"I am willing to fight with the general!" Hundreds of guards around them couldn't help but shout in unison excitedly.

Seeing this, Guo Yu laughed excitedly three times, and then couldn't help but shoot his horse and rush out.

"The courage of the general" was inspired by Guo Yu, and the morale of the rest of the guards also skyrocketed. Seeing Guo Yu rushing out, they also roared, and everyone rushed out first.

And under such a hard rush, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side who had already been frightened couldn't help but subconsciously make way for Guo Yu and the others.

"Kill the Tartar!" Guo Yu, who was covered in blood, roared angrily. The enemy's timidity and retreat couldn't help but make him more and more courageous, only to see him rushing madly to kill, in the midst of thousands of troops, it was like an unstoppable god of war.

"Kill!" Another roar, and another enemy had his head cut off. The blood from his neck splashed on his face at once, and the bright red blood couldn't help but wet his lips.

Sticking out his tongue, Guo Yu silently licked his lips wet with blood. After a long time of fighting and roaring, Guo Yu, who was rushing to kill, couldn't help but suddenly have a feeling of dry mouth.

The 100-refining steel knife in the hand of "飣" waved violently, and the extremely sharp 100-refining steel knife was once again beheaded by Guo Yu's huge strength. The man's skull rose violently with the blood from his neck, and the bright red blood wet his lips again.

At this point, when he came into contact with the liquid again, he couldn't help but feel more and more dry. So when he didn't know that he had killed the first few people in a row, the enemy was already afraid to approach him.

He couldn't help but touch the water bladder hanging on his waist, wanting to drink it to quench his thirst.

But when he touched his left hand, he found that the water bladder hanging from his waist had been broken, not to mention the water running out, and his left waist was injured at some point, cutting a hole half the size of a palm.

Blood continued to flow from the wound on his waist, and he finally knew why he was so thirsty.

He was wounded, and a half-palm-sized cut in his waist was cut by the enemy's weapon. The constant flow of blood made him weak, but it was impossible for him to bandage his wounds at this time, let alone retreat because of this. He had to continue to rush forward and kill, and he had to kill the enemy's generals, because only then would he survive.

He's a veteran, and the leaders of these days don't know how many injuries he's been injured. So he didn't panic at this time, he knew that God wouldn't take it away by himself at this time. So he still kept his sanity and didn't panic at all.

The weapon he wielded in his hand was still powerful, and even if he was wounded, Xiong Zhen was not something that a jackal could provoke.

But he was really thirsty, as if he wanted water. So after cutting off the head of an enemy again, his wolf-sharp eyes couldn't help but look around under the tendency of thirst.

He tried to find water, but there was nothing around but dead bodies and blood.

"Blood, blood can be drunk and thirst quenched, isn't it?" He was so thirsty that he felt that his throat was already on fire, and he couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

Therefore, after grabbing an enemy hard and lifting the struggling guy to the war horse, he couldn't help but subconsciously cut the man's throat with his war knife, attached his face to it, and drank the blood that spurted from the enemy's neck.

All the people around "............" were frightened by this scene, even the guards who followed Guo Yu around to fight.

Looking at Guo Yu, who was drinking human blood on the horse, like a hell demon god, all the soldiers couldn't help but subconsciously touch their necks, and then swallowed the last bit of spit in their mouths with great effort.

"General, you ...... You ...... "a brave soldier stammered and couldn't help but ask something."

After all, in the minds of these people, drinking human blood is all done by demons and monsters.

He couldn't help but wonder if his own general had killed too many enemies, so that he fell into the devil and was possessed by those demons and monsters.

But when the soldier saw Guo Yu's bloody face showing him a hideous smile, he couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't ask after all.

"Hahahaha! It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure! After drinking enough blood and no longer thirsty, Guo Yu, who felt that he was a little more energetic, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh as if no one was around.

Seeing him like this, the enemies on the other side, who were frightened, shouted "Hell! He couldn't help but throw down the weapon in his hand, and fled in all directions.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of cowardly children. Soldiers, what are you waiting for, why don't you get the thief's head for me! ”

"Kill the Tartar!" I saw the enemy who was scared, and I saw Guo Yu who was like a demon god. This group of battle-hardened elite soldiers couldn't help but forget the fear of Fang Cai. The morale was bursting, and they roared one by one, and they couldn't help but fight hard with the war horse under their crotch to kill Sumu, who had not many people to protect him.

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"Hey, that thief, you won't be able to die!" A moment later, when Su Mu's guards were all killed, one of the most courageous hundred household officials who rushed to kill couldn't help but shout like this, and cut off Su Mu's head with a knife.

The big head couldn't help but rise to the sky with fear and unwillingness, and before the head landed, the hundred households couldn't help but grab the head, laughing and shouting: "The Tartar general has already been awarded the head, and you can't descend quickly!" ”

"The Tartar will naturally give the head, and you won't descend quickly!" Hundreds of guards couldn't help but chant at the same time.

And hearing such shouts, the officers and soldiers around them had no courage at all. Frightened, they shouted a few times frantically, and these people couldn't help but throw away their armor and flee in all directions under the attack of the black-clothed knights.

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"General Guo, the general is really a heroic man. I once heard Yue Wumu say: 'Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood.' 'I don't want the general to be such a hero, it really impresses my seahorse! Another quarter of an hour later, when Guo Yu and the others retreated from the battlefield covered in blood.

Meng Haima, who swept the formation on the side and saw everything clearly, couldn't help but feel three points of cowardice in his heart towards a fierce general like Guo Yu. So when I saw Guo Yu, who was covered in blood like a demon god, he rode back with Su Mu's dead head.

Meng Haima and the generals beside him were also busy getting off their horses, striding forward, and smiling and praising Guo Yu.

However, for this, Guo Yu, who was standing on a horse, laughed and said: "General Meng praised it falsely, I, Guo Yu, only have one body of bravery, compared with me and a great hero like Yue Wumu, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth." ”

"A person with my strength is simply a handful of them in my black-clothed army. General Zhao Jiuzhao, who guards the northern border and is known as the Flying Tiger, is ten times more than me in terms of bravery. So Meng Haijun should not say anything like this, otherwise there will really be no place to put my face. After saying this, Guo Yu couldn't help laughing.

And standing in front of Guo Yuma, Meng Haima, who saw Guo Yu's face and didn't want to fake, heard Guo Yu's words. After bowing his head and silently wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, he exclaimed in his heart: "When I look at Guo Yu today, I am already shocked as a heavenly soldier and a god general." He is still like this, the flying tiger Zhao Jiu, who is ten times as brave as him, isn't it Guan Zhang's resurrection, with the courage of ten thousand people! ”

Marveling at this in his heart, Meng Haima couldn't help but bend down subconsciously and showed a slightly humble smile to Guo Yu.

And when Guo Yu saw him like this, he laughed, and he couldn't help but organize people to clean up the battlefield, and didn't pay attention to Meng Haima, who was standing there. And Meng Haima's smile is still bright about this, and he can't see that he is still a person under the fence.

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After more than an hour, after a long time of hurrying, Zhang Shihua led more than 8,000 black-clothed soldiers under his command, and finally came to the nameless slope formed by the confluence of the Rui River and the Bai River.

And when he came here, he was still anxious, but when he saw Guo Yu, he couldn't help but let go of his hanging heart completely.