The red cherry spear rotated rapidly, like a spirit snake out of the hole, and the golden snake danced wildly, making the square Yuanzhang dance impermeable. The body of the spear was like a spirit surname, spinning rapidly, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and countless gun shadows were layered on top of each other, as if a spider spun silk into a big web, and all the prey were webbed in it. At this moment, He Chen's hands shook, and with a force on his wrist, the path of the gun changed significantly. Countless brilliant white lights are like peacocks opening the screen, and they are open in all directions, and two whirlwinds are visible to the naked eye to form out of thin air, which is the effect achieved by the speed to the extreme. All the besieging soldiers, as long as they were within the range of the whirlwind thunder and lightning, were stabbed by the red cherry spear without exception, the leather armor on their bodies was broken layer by layer, countless holes and gunshot wounds were densely covered all over the body, and flesh and blood could be seen everywhere. And the blood that flew all over the sky fell to the ground like rain, mixing with the dust. The soldiers who fell to the ground were either killed or wounded, and the tragedy was terrible for a while.

Although the effect of the lightning gun was only five minutes, in just five minutes, it became a huge and incomparably inflicted damage, and at least nearly 100 soldiers were killed and wounded in this wave of attacks.

He Le and his soldiers were shocked, and they looked a little cringe, not daring to step forward. No matter how He Le insulted and beaten, and even cut down a few soldiers who stopped to step forward, he still couldn't dispel the horror of the soldiers.

At this time, He Chen's whole body armor was like being colored, the blood red was bright and dazzling, and a lot of blood kept dripping down his sleeve. Within a radius of one zhang, only his burly and tall body stood upright, like a peerless killing god, and his anger was soaring. The ground was littered with staggered rebels, groans of pain from wounded injuries, and corpses lying motionless and dead.

At this moment, the time for the lightning gun skill had arrived, and He Chen clearly felt that the force had returned to its normal value, and his mental and physical strength had obviously decreased. And the body is back in its control. He hurriedly took advantage of the blank time and shouted: "Soldiers, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, don't be stingy with your strength, Wancheng has prepared a celebration banquet for everyone, and good wine and meat are waiting for everyone to return triumphantly." Soldiers, kill me hard. ”

"Kill." The soldiers let out another roar of rage, and the momentum was amazing.

However, He Chen took advantage of the fact that the soldiers rushed up from both sides of him, and quietly took a few steps back.

Reincarnated as a human, coupled with nearly half a year of fugitive life, He Chen cherished his life more than anyone else. At the beginning, he had skills in his body and improved a lot of force, so that He Chen had the courage and confidence to protect himself in the chaos of the army. Once the skill time has passed, He Chen is only a little stronger than ordinary soldiers, and at present, there is no strong personal guard, and in the chaotic battle, it may not be known which soldier will be killed.

In He Chen's heart, this is the fundamental manifestation of his greed for life and fear of death.

But in Liao Hua's heart, he felt that He Chen saw that he was rushing forward, and the army was without anyone to command, and in order to take care of the overall situation, he gave up the pleasure of sword light and sword shadow and blood in his hand. Then move away from the core of the battlefield, observe the form, and be ready to make effective command transfers at any time. For a while, Liao Hua was grateful and annoyed, but soon he was stimulated by the strong smell of blood, staring at the already red eyes, and kept waving the big knife.

"Ahh The skull soared into the sky, spurting out with steaming blood. Liao Hua's oblique slash through Qianjun split the head of a soldier. Liao Hua didn't look at it, the ring head knife slashed, split, and picked again and again, and several soldiers who rushed up were "snorted" and their weapons were swallowed away, and one of the soldiers was still stunned to look at the spear that was broken into two parts in a daze, and was put to the ground by Liao Hua with another chop, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Kill." Liao Hua is like a tiger out of the cage, extremely fierce. Under his influence, Wancheng's troops were like stone bamboo, and in the dense crowd, they continued to fight the bloody road and constantly hit the enemy's sharp spirit.

The charge slowly began to turn into a stalemate.

At this time, the power of the military strategy "boosting morale" and the military general's technique "thunderbolt gun" came out.

This power does not refer to how many kills are illuminated, but a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that fights to the death.

The soldiers of Wancheng showed their fierce and heroic side, even if they were injured, they gritted their teeth and stared, holding the psychology of killing one and killing two to earn money, which was completely a frame of fighting for their lives.

He Le's army was scared and tired, and the army's morale slowly began to disperse.

Obviously, in the battlefield, Hele's four or five thousand soldiers formed a straggler line, surrounding Wancheng's seven or eight hundred soldiers. But in turn, he was killed by Wancheng like chopping vegetables and melons, and fell down piece by piece. The screams on the battlefield were one after another, the soldiers roared and scolded endlessly, and the sound of weapons handing over and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse resounded for miles away.

"Hele, next year's day is your death anniversary." Although He Chen was far away from the battlefield, the strong and heavy voice reached the ears of the soldiers far away.

He Chen drew his bow and took the arrow again, and said that the bow was ready to go.

This is the last skill he can support, and since he has already used it three times before, there is not much skill value left. And this time, He Chen pointed the arrow at He Le. Since ancient times, the thief captures the king first, and if it is consumed by the soldiers, although it can deal a heavy blow to the Hele Department, its own soldiers will also be exhausted. These Wancheng soldiers can be regarded as battle-hardened and have seen a lot of scenes, and they will be the main force of the starting expedition in the future, so He Chen will not let them fight so easily. He believed that as long as He Le died, the rebels would no longer have the power to backhand after this series of blows.

He Le was protected by dozens of parts, and his face was panicked.

Target locking.

The bow was once again stunned by the soldiers, and it exploded with a "boom".

Although He Le was alert and hid in the densest place of the troop group, this still could not stop the sniper attack and powerful killing ability of the Luoyue Bow. He Le, along with the subordinates who stood in a straight line with him, at least a dozen of them were shot away by the falling bow, and then fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"He Le is dead, surrender and don't kill." Liao Hua, who was bathed in blood all over his body, already had several clearly visible scars on his body, and his armor was also a little broken, but his spirit was still excited, and when he saw He Chen's earth-shattering move, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"He Le is dead, surrender and don't kill." All the Wancheng soldiers also beat snakes and sticks, and roared along.

In just a few seconds, the frantic cry of "He Le is dead, surrender and not kill" resounded throughout the battlefield and shocked the hearts of all the rebels.

"What? General He is dead? ”

"General He......"

The Hele troops, who were already a little demoralized, exploded even more at this time, and all kinds of stirring spread in the hearts of the soldiers.

"General Ben received the news that the Wancheng clan has left the city and will be able to support the scene in half an hour. All the brothers, resist me and kill me hard. At this time, He Chen saw that the various effects of warm water for frogs were almost the same, and threw out a bombshell message. Of course, this news needs to be scrutinized, but Liao Hua, who knows the roots, understands.

"Reinforcements are coming, brothers, support it."

"Hahaha, reinforcements are coming, let's see how you die this time."

"We're going to win."

This is definitely great news for the soldiers of Wancheng.

But for the Hele rebels present, it was the last straw that broke the camel's body.

With a "boom", the rebels, who were still a little wavering, were completely frightened at this moment. Some of them were a little smarter, and immediately soaked oil on the soles of their feet, broke away from the battlefield, and fled in the wilderness. And some simply threw away their weapons, raised their hands above their heads, and surrendered on their knees. At first, there were only a few people, and then it spread, and more and more people joined the ranks of surrendering and fleeing. In the end, the Wancheng soldiers were all stunned and looked at the scene in front of them, almost unable to believe their eyes. They could not understand why the rebels who had resisted a moment ago had collapsed in the blink of an eye, just like the Mannodian rout, fleeing and surrendering.

"Surrender or kill."

"Surrender or kill."

The shouts were like a tsunami from a mountain, wave after wave. More and more rebels surrendered. In the end, there were at least nearly a thousand rebels, and they were kneeling on the ground with blank expressions and empty eyes, as if waiting for the judgment of death.

And the soldiers of Wancheng shouted and cheered one by one, smiling all over their faces, celebrating the hard-won victory.

He Chen saw that the overall situation had been decided, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and got He Le, and then it was the time to have a showdown with the Shi family to collect benefits.

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