The blades of grass swayed, but not because of the breeze, but because of the thick blood spraying out of the neck, and crashing into the emerald green of it.

The interweaving of red and green, the fight of life and death.

Hu Luguang sits in the Chinese army, constantly leading the archers he trains to support all corners of the battlefield, but there is one place that does not need the support of his long-range firepower.

Xiang Yu, according to Kang Ning's request, everyone should call him Xiang Yu, who was brandishing a spear at the moment, frantically charging among the enemy troops.

The formation of the Qingzhou regimental training has not improved much, and the heavy infantry is still crushing all living beings like harvesters, with a slight difference in that more cavalry has been added around.

Some of them who are not skilled in horsemanship only exist as Liangyi guards for the heavy infantry phalanx, but a meat grinder like Xiang Yi will definitely be released and wander in the shadow of the sword and sword.

No one can survive with this mentality in war, under the shadow of the sword and sword, life or death, no matter how superb the martial arts are, the general can only pin his head to the waistband of his trousers. Wandering around this kind of word should not be used in war, but Xiang has changed the situation.

Gently provoke an enemy soldier and throw him into the air, then swing his spear and slam him into the crowd.

Xiang Yi looked at the pile of people like a small hill, and his expression quickly turned into bloodthirsty hideous.

Everyone around didn't dare to get close, and some even sat on the ground without even teaching.

Liu Dayin watched angrily as he rushed to kill in his own formation, and he couldn't wait to shoot him calmly. But the few attempts just now ended in failure, and the guy seemed to have a third eye, while fighting in close combat. Sudden attacks around the area can also be observed.

"Ma Liangcai!" Liu Dayin shouted, and a brave general next to him came out, "You go, take care of him." ”

The fierce general looked a little hesitant, but he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

As a result, in the dust kicked up by his horse's hooves, all the generals, including Liu Dayin, saw the scene of him being stabbed under his horse.

"Grandma's." Liu Dayin shouted. With the remaining generals, he rushed forward.

Qian Dayong, Wang Tianrong, Guoyu, Cao Jin, Yang Zhongqi, Li Fengyuan, Xu Congyuan, Yang Dafeng. This scene is all good hands in the Jianchang camp, and if you find any one, they are all heroes who are close to three or five people.

But things have changed significantly today. It's not that they're bent on dying, it's that the adversaries they've encountered are too powerful.

Xiang Yu fiercely stabbed the spear in his hand, and Qian Dayong, who was rushing to the front, did not dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly dodged away. Liu Dayin felt that the strength of the other party's spear had been used up. Fight for the old block. After a period of soreness in his hands, he had to give up.

Xiang Yi saw that he missed the blow, so he hurriedly waved his spear and swept it horizontally, hitting Wang Tianrong, who was caught off guard. The latter fell off his horse with a painful thud.

Guoyu and Cao Jin attacked Xiang Yi from both sides, but they didn't expect Xiang Yi to take advantage of the length of the weapon, first pick one over, and then stab back. He sent another one to the pile.

Seeing this, Yang Zhong roared and slashed down with a long knife. Xiang by holding a spear horizontally. Block this slash.

Yang Zhongqi turned his wrist, and the blade slid down the shaft of the spear towards Xiang Yi's left hand.

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, how could this kind of carving insect skill be difficult to stop him?

He lightly let go of the hand that had become the target, and then changed to a one-handed spear, and then Yong quickly adjusted the angle of the spear, and then stabbed forward, ending Yang Zhongqi's life.

When Li Fengyuan saw his brother falling, he immediately rushed up hysterically. His long-handled plate axe was extremely powerful, and Xiang Yi held it hard, and his hand was slightly numb.

He laughed twice, for so long, it is rare to find someone who can make him slightly interested, and today he finally let himself meet one.

Now that you've met it, let's enjoy it.

Xiang Yi pulled the reins of the horse, and actually chased Li Fengyuan and rushed out. Cao Jin, Guoyu, and Qian Dayong, who had rushed past Xiang Yi's side in embarrassment, got back on the horse at this moment, and were about to turn the horse's head, rush back to Xiang Qi's side, and fight him again. But the scene almost shook their jaws.

Xiang chased after him with a horse and stabbed Li Fengyuan into his shoulder blade. With one hand, he lifted Li Fengyuan up.

The spear pointed straight up at the sky, but there was an extra person on the tip of the spear, constantly waving his limbs to break free from above.

Xiang Yi swung his spear violently, and the tip of the spear cut a bigger hole in Li Fengyuan's body, only to hear a scream, and saw that he had already flown out and fell heavily to the ground. When a few people went to see him, they could only see a lump of meat that they didn't know.

Everyone looked at Xiang Yi with fear, and no one had ever been able to give them such a sense of coercion. Where did that guy called Corning come from to attract so many strange people?

However, they didn't have time to think, after cooking Li Fengyuan, Xiang Yi galloped towards Qian Dayong, and in an instant, he went to the head.

Cao Jin and Guoyu were not his enemies, and then they were picked off the horse.

At this time, someone finally reacted and roared at Xiang Yi.

"Yanren Xu Congyuan is here!"

Xu Congyuan is not a Yan person in the absolute sense. He is just imitating Zhang Fei's episode in the novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

But Xiang Yu is not Xiahoujie, let alone the "yellow-mouthed widow" who "how to hear the sound of thunderbolts" in the pen of Hu Luo Guanzhong, a history professional.

Xiang Yi unhurriedly instigated the war horse and slowly walked towards Xu Congyuan. After the exchange of gold and iron, the two staggered by. Then, everyone only saw Xu Congyuan slowly falling off the horse.

Yang Dafeng was taken aback, regretting that he didn't rush up with Xu Congyuan just now, and now, only he and Liu Dayin were still riding safely on the horse. That honest and honest Liu Dayin has always been kind to himself, do you want to betray him at this time and run for your life alone?

What are you kidding, he, Yang Dafeng, is not that kind of person.

"Phew! You thief bird, report your name, under your grandfather's giant axe, you never kill a nameless person. ”

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, but he didn't answer, just rode out and went straight to Yang Dafeng.

The spear stabbed out, and Yang Dafeng hurriedly blocked. Unexpectedly, he threw away the spear and punched him in the chest. Yang Dafeng only felt that the blood in his chest was rolling, and he couldn't hold his breath when he landed, and fell next to the horse's hooves.

Xiang turned the horse's head, pulled out the spear inserted in the ground, and slowly lifted it up, pointing at Liu Dayin in the distance.

"You are their commander, as long as I kill you, I can go back to drink wine and eat meat today."

With that, he rode out on horseback! (To be continued.) )