Chapter 13 One person is invincible

Long Aotian's black hair fluttered wildly, his face was full of bloodlust, but he was slightly excited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBecause that's the life he desires, fighting, non-stop fighting, one-sided torture!

Every time Long Aotian shot out, every sword had blood splashed on his face, on his body. At this time, nearly a third of the 10,000 Cao army had fallen! The rest retreated in horror, watching from afar.

Suddenly, a black armor finger on the other side pointed at Long Aotian, and then the arrow rain fell, Long Aotian looked at the arrow rain without any gaps solemnly, this is much more terrifying than the rain of bullets on the battlefield, after all, there is no gap at all, and on the current flat ground, where is the cover. The Long Aotian Sword turned into the scabbard on his waist, and the people on the city tower were already shocked and speechless, what happened to this person and the spear and sword in his hand? Nothing is known to all. Holding the spear tightly with both hands, the corners of his mouth raised, he could dodge bullets, not to mention bows and arrows.

The rain of arrows approached the top of his head, sliding towards him in an arc, Long Aotian crooked his hands, and the spear drew an extremely strange trajectory in his hand, and the approaching bow and arrow were directly pierced and fell! The tip of the spear smashed straight into the tip of the arrow, and the arrow turned into two halves and slowly landed on the barrel of the gun. Everyone covers their mouths to keep themselves from screaming! What a shot to pierce a bow and arrow, what a lot of eye and hand it takes! No one can do that, right? Da Qiao looked at this mysterious black-haired man he didn't know with a bright eye, and after he brought Xiao Qiao in, he said directly, that is, let's talk about the old days in the city. It's going to be hell here.

Da Qiao looked at the flat ground in front of the city covered with corpses, and the blood was pouring down, what he said was true, and it had indeed become hell. And Xiao Qiao on the side was a little moist in the corners of his eyes, did his big brother Long spend this way before? Covered in blood, fight incessantly until you die!

Long Aotian's spear stood in front of him, his eyes stared at the rain of arrows that would kill him at any time, suddenly, the spear moved, and one arrow after another was shot down to the ground, so there was such a strange scene on the battlefield full of corpses and rivers of blood, countless bows and arrows were inserted all over the flat ground, only one place was like a shield, and a bow and arrow could not rush in!

The black-armored lieutenant general who commanded was also panicked, he had never encountered such a terrifying person, even Guan Yu, the master of the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword, could not be so fierce! Long Aotian moved, although his face inevitably showed a look of exhaustion, but Cao Jun didn't even dare to move.

"Retreat! Fall back! Walk! The lieutenant general was on the verge of collapse, he shook the reins of his horse, quickly turned around and left quickly, and Cao Jun followed closely behind him, all wanting to leave this killing god! It's terrifying, one person fights 10,000 people! I'm afraid that Liu Bei and Sun Quan won't believe that after this battle, Long Aotian has become a figure of the Three Kingdoms, and his reputation is close to that of the gun god Zhao Zilong, Qinglong Guan Yu, and martial idiot Zhang Fei!

Long Aotian pulled the reins of the horse and let the horse stop there, the lieutenant general had already left far away, and he had already withdrawn from the range of the bow and arrows, but could he dodge the arrows of the king of soldiers? Long Aotian put the spear back on his waist, drew the crossbow between his legs, and took the remaining two arrows, one in his mouth and the other into the crossbow groove. "Poof!" A sound broke through the air, but the bow and arrow did not know where to fly, and the soldiers on the city tower looked at the god of war suspiciously, not knowing why.

The corners of Long Aotian's mouth rose, and a wicked smile appeared. The arrow at the corner of his mouth was gently put into the crossbow by him, and shot out in Da Qiao's beautiful eyes with doubt. I saw that the bow and arrow seemed to open its eyes, bypassing the black-armored soldiers who were protecting the lieutenant general one after another, and stabbed directly into the lieutenant's head! The lieutenant general "poof" had his head pierced through and fell off his horse. The death of the deputy general of Cao Jun brought about a fatal panic, and they fled in a panic, completely forgetting the glory of being Cao Jun and the rules of escaping.

Long Aotian indifferently stuffed the crossbow back between his legs, flicked the reins of the horse lightly, and turned back to Shacheng. All the soldiers in Shacheng are nervous, this guy won't come to slaughter us again. And Xiao Qiao, who was above the city tower, happily ran to the gate of the city to greet the slightly tired, but heroic, full of black hair showing the wild and uninhibited man, he rode the same tired horse, people and horses were soaked in blood, in the afterglow of the sunset was so shocking!

The sun was slowly setting, and the sky was full of stars shining brightly on the valley, and the dew on the flowers and plants shone with a piercing light.

In the Shacheng training ground, next to a bonfire, Long Aotian was eating roast beef, and the fat fragrant saliva dripped on the ground.

Xiao Qiao smiled and wiped Long Aotian's mouth on the side, poured wine for him from time to time, and then watched him eat with a smirk. Da Qiao was already staring at him curiously, Long Aotian was munching on beef, and suddenly looked up and found that he was being stared at tightly by these two beauties, all unnatural.

Long Aotian handed the uneaten barbecue in his hand to Xiao Qiao, then looked at Da Qiao, and said seriously, "General Qiao, I implore you to lend me the soldiers." May I? Da Qiao Dai frowned, biting her jade fingers with her teeth, thinking. After a moment of silence, she said, "Yes, not to borrow, but to give you the position of general." ā€

Long Aotian looked at her in astonishment, the wine was ready, to grind his mouth for a while, who knew that he agreed so easily. Long Aotian was a little skeptical, and he said in a deep voice, "Why? A look of displeasure appeared between Da Qiao's heroic eyebrows, and she snorted coquettishly, "Hmph, do you like it, I am willing to hand over the troops I trained to you for the sake of saving my sister and today's matter." ā€

Long Aotian chuckled lightly and said boldly, "Then thank you, General Qiao." He took the beef handed by Xiao Qiao, who was smiling because of this, and then gnawed wildly regardless of his image. The two girls were dumbfounded......

At this time, in the Cao Mansion of Luoyang City, in a brightly lit, luxurious and comfortable room, a handsome and dashing middle-aged man and a man in black armor sat together and played chess. The middle-aged man's face showed a hideous color, and the man in black armor hurriedly took the order and said yes, and then quickly left the room, and his face was also hideous and came to the courtyard, whether he lived or died, it was all up to him!