Chapter Ninety-Five: Wang Lang, Fall!
Yang Zaixing's attributes soared, his force value exploded, and his marksmanship was greatly enhanced for a while, and Wang Lang was even beaten to the downside, although Dolgon on the side did not sneak attack Yang Zaixing, but it didn't have much effect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For a while, Yang Zaixing fought two fierce generals, Huang Taiji and others were dumbfounded, everyone thought that this person would be very strong, but they didn't expect that this Yang Zaixing would be so strong, worthy of the name of the Yang family's gun god.
Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Yang Zaixing, who was one enemy and two not falling behind on the battlefield, and turned his head to Yang Dayan, Han Baohu, and Wang Yanzhang glanced at them.......
The three of them understood in an instant, and it seemed that the general had sworn to leave this Wang Lang here this time......
The three of them picked up their weapons, mounted their mounts, and hurried towards the place where Yang Zaixing and the three of them were fighting.
"Ding Lang!"
Yang Zaixing blocked Wang Lang's knife with a shot, and then his ears moved, and he turned to the left without thinking about it.
"Zila...."A single knife came from the side, it was Dolgon! Fortunately, Yang Zaixing flashed quickly, and the single knife only slashed on Yang Zaixing's armor, making an ugly sound.
"Stomp, stomp...."
The sound of horses' hooves suddenly came behind him, and Dolgon avoided Yang Zaixing and couldn't help but look back, it's okay not to look at it, it's hard to see.
"Wow yes...."
Dolgon screamed without thinking about it, and fled. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "The Han dog is really a Han dog, if you can't beat it, you will bully more and less!" "Completely forgot the situation where he and Wang Lang fought against Yang Zaixing.
Yang Dayan, who was in the lead, was almost laughed at angrily, he had never seen such a brazen person.
Wang Lang was concentrating on fighting with Yang Zaixing at the moment, ignoring the faint sound of horses' hooves, and suddenly heard a loud shout from Dolgon in the distance, so he made a false move, opened up a little distance, and looked not far away in disbelief.
More than thirty steps out, the three Han generals galloped over with murderous horses, without hiding the killing intent on their bodies.
Wang Lang gasped, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he roared angrily at the sky: "Qianghu dog mistakenly me!" ”
I turned around and wanted to run away.
The fool did not run away, and in the face of several of the most powerful generals of the Zhenbei Army, Rao is a fierce man like Wang Lang was also weak-hearted, where was he willing to fight.
Yang Zaixing shouted: "Where is Wang Lang's dog thief!" ”
Without waiting for Wang Lang to speed up, Yang Zaixing killed him and shot Wang Lang in the back. The tip of the spear, which was like a white rainbow, stabbed Wang Lang fiercely in the back.
The whistling gun was wrapped in this cold wind, and Wang Lang hurriedly lay down, and his whole body and head were buried in the body of the mount, looking embarrassed.
"I'm eating a certain trick!"
Yang Zaixing shouted again, and as soon as the thunder ghost dragon spear in his hand swung, he was about to stab at Wang Lang, but suddenly Yang Zaixing's eyes lit up, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Wang Lang's crotch mount mercilessly.
The thunder ghost dragon spear was so sharp that it pierced the yellow horse under Wang Lang without encountering any obstacles.
The war horse neighed, and his heavy body fell to the ground, Wang Lang jumped down quickly, he didn't choose to run away as soon as possible, but chose to stand in place and sneer at Yang Zaixing.
"Yang Zaixing, hehe, do you think you can keep a certain family by killing the war horse? Hey, hey, hey......"
Wang Lang smiled extremely strangely, took out a small black ball from his arms, and was about to smash the ball to the ground.
Yang Zaixing's eyes shrank fiercely, he recognized this small ball, it was the last time Wang Lang assassinated the general in Shanggu County, and then he went to chase and kill, Wang Lang escaped with the help of this demon method.
"You still want to go?" A trace of electricity flashed on the tip of the thunder dragon spear in Yang Zaixing's hand, and he stabbed at Wang Lang fiercely.
"Ding, Yang Zaixing's spear attribute broke out again, force +2, and the current force value is 111."
The ball fell to the ground, and black smoke suddenly filled Wang Lang's side, and he couldn't even see anything from Wang Lang clearly, but he could hear Wang Lang's rampant laughter...... It turned into a scream.
"It hurts me too!! How can it be? How can it lose its effect!! ”
The black smoke gradually dissipated, and Wang Lang's figure also leaked out, but at this time, he didn't have the rampant look of the past, just lying on the ground like a dead dog, and a spear nailed it to the ground, and there was a burst of meat fragrance from the tip of the gun, and the wound was also pitch black.
"Ever since you first started assassinating the General, you've been doomed to death...... Say, where is the hiding place of Nanhua Old Immortal......."
Yang Zaixing looked at Wang Lang, who was lying on the ground, and said coldly.
"Hey....... Ahem....... "Wang Lang wanted to laugh twice, but at this time, it seemed that his body could not fulfill his little wish, and two mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth.
"Yang Zaixing, kill me.... You can't know where the immortals are..."Wang Lang didn't seem to have the slightest sense of dying, and even although he couldn't laugh out loud, he lay on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and held his cheeks with two palms from his chin, looking at Yang Zaixing with a smile......
"Say it, leave you a whole corpse!"
"No, no, no, maybe if you change the conditions, I might agree......"
"On what terms?"
"Kiss me........"
"Whoa!"
The corners of Yang Zaixing's mouth twitched, and without hesitation, he pulled out the Pu knife on his waist with his backhand, and the knife flashed, and he slashed towards Wang Lang's head without hesitation.
Wang Lang still had that smiling expression, and he didn't know whether he was not afraid of death in his heart or concluded that Yang Zaixing would not dare to kill him.
The sword flashed! Heads on the ground!
Blood erupted from his neck, and a generation of assassins ended up like this.
"Kill!!"
"Kill the dog!!"
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The battle broke out a quarter of an hour after Yang Zaixing killed Wang Lang, and Yang Zongbao, Yang Zhi, and Wang Yantong each led 2,000 troops and went into battle to fight.
And the Qianghu people were only Azig alone, but they led 8,000 troops alone to fight with the upper battle.
In contrast, the Qianghu people were demoralized, where was the opponent of the Zhenbei army.
The two sides fought for two hours, among which Wang Yantong and even the two generals of Azig fought for an hour, and the two sides were inseparable.
And the Qianghu Emperor Taiji was ruthless, and added 2,000 soldiers and horses to the battlefield, gathering enough 10,000 elite soldiers, as if he wanted to defeat the Zhenbei army once to boost morale.
It's a pity that he completely thinks too much, and the high morale of the Zhenbei Army is not something he can think of.
In the end, the Qianghu people left nearly 5,000 corpses behind and fled in a hurry.
The Zhenbei Army only lost more than 1,000 people, which shows the huge gap between the two sides.