Forming a circle around the dead leader, the Japanese who were still in the fog still had relatives at this time, and they saw the soldiers and horses of the Ming Dynasty rushing out of Tongxiang City!

This time is different from last time, the last time it attacked Tongxiang was a large army of Japanese robbers, there were thousands of people, but this time it was only ten!

Maybe in the eyes of the Japanese people, dispatching ten samurai in one battle is already a relatively decent battle, but in Daming?

To put it against your will, in ancient Chinese history, hundreds of thousands of troops participated in wars, and if you didn't die hundreds of thousands of people in World War I, would you be embarrassed to greet the great battles in human history?

"Thief, take your life!"

Wu Dayong threw a brown horse under his crotch, wearing chain mail, and rushed up with a ghost-catching knife. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Dayong is tall and big, and he naturally has a strong body, and this machete is also dancing and dancing, so it is not lively.

Harnessing the horse, aiming at a hairy widow, the broadsword was raised high.

With the help of horsepower, the big knife is powerful in Wu Dayong's hands, so powerful!

Lao Tzu used to slash and kill the Mongolian Tartars in the north, but he couldn't deal with a few of you now?

Wu Dayong took the lead, and with the help of his war horse, he rushed into the enemy camp first.

Besides, the oncoming wolf was shocked, and the moment when the sword came at him was enough to make the bravest hero feel cold all over his body, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

But after all, he has also experienced a hundred battles, and this wolf wawa waw screamed and raised his sword to block.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, and the Japanese around him did not expect that the Ming army dared to open the city to meet the enemy, and they were caught off guard.

Almost all of them were stunned at the moment, watching Wu Dayong's sword fall.

Wu Dayong's face was hideous at this time, and his fighting spirit soared.

Raising a knife to cut people on the battlefield is like beating a rabbit with grass, which is really an addictive thing.

"Yike...... Eat me with a knife! ”

It was close, and the wolf was already close at this time, and Wu Dayong's forehead was bruised, and he grabbed the big knife and smashed it down.

What a smash! The broadsword is used as an axe!

Bang, Zla......

A tooth-aching sound of gold and iron intersecting.

With the help of horsepower, Wu Dayong's big knife fell fiercely, and the Japanese raised the wild knife to block the knife, but where could it withstand the more than 1,000 catties of people and horses?

Yes......

A scream, a wail, seemingly indescribable pain.

Li Weiguo, who was far away in the city, looked at it, but didn't he just break out of the abnormal Japanese coars, and turn it in half?

This widow raised his knife to block the knife, but how could the slender Yetai knife withstand the ghost-headed broadsword pressed down by people and horses? With a click, the blade of the knife turned into two halves, but the ghost-headed knife did not stop, and it slashed down the shoulder of the widow, and the momentum sank.

The big knife slashed down the bones of the wolf's body, all the way to the waist and abdomen!

At this time, the Japanese people were almost split in half, where else was there any magic of invulnerability?

Blood splashed ten steps, the blood pillar sprayed like a fountain, and more than a zhang of blood rose to the sky, which slowly fell like rain, smashing on the ground and pulling up a lot of dust!

Life will eventually turn to dust, what a beautiful human blood flower?

Wu Dayong, who saw the blood, became more and more courageous, and at this time, the horse seemed to be encouraged, and suddenly stopped, raised his front hooves and raised them high, as if he was also going to make contributions to the battlefield with the master on this back.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Dayong, who brandished the big knife again, became more and more brave the more he fought, his eyes were also bloodshot and turned red at this time, and he raised the big knife to fight again.

Fight, fight. Only by fighting on the battlefield can you make meritorious achievements, and only by fighting can you save your life!

Kill!

The scene of Fang Cai's cold appearance made the widow a little shocked, Fang Cai and his companions only had one kung fu, and they were actually killed, and Fang Cai's person was also split in half with a knife, who could not be surprised?

But after all, they all kill people on the battlefield without blinking, and they still have the psychological quality, and a widow roars, which raises the wild sword to fight.

The spirit of samurai-Taoism requires these warriors to face up to the brave battle, although they have encountered hard stubble today, but how can these bandits become lambs to the slaughter?

"Yaga ......"

Faintly, Li Weiguo seems to have heard this hateful sentence that later generations would only hear on TV.

The warrior jumped up violently, wearing clogs and holding the wild sword in both hands, and rushed towards Wu Dayong, his face was hideous, as if he was vowing to fight to the death with this Wu Dayong.

Wu Dayong roared, he didn't seem to be afraid at all, he raised the big knife and fought again, the big knife was raised high, and it slashed towards the wolf.

Ping Pong.

At this time, the war horse is not as galloping as Fang Cai, and the strength is naturally not as fierce as Fang Cai's, but it is annoying enough, this wolf is only ping-pong twice, this wrist is sore, and the wild knife is no longer so easy to control.

“#$”

This wolf fought with Wu Dayong, and the other Japanese were not idle, and slowly they all surrounded them, only to slaughter the leader of the horse.

At this time, the soldiers in the city have not rushed to the battle formation for a long time, and they are not experienced in a hundred battles one by one, and they believe that as long as they cut this person, this Tongxiang can break itself without a fight.

All the seven or eight would-be robbers slowly surrounded them, and they all raised their weapons in their hands.

Fang Cai's war horses were still a little difficult, but now seeing that his companions were all surrounded, he couldn't help but have a great sense of war, and he grabbed the wild sword dance again.

"Ahh

Hit the man first and hit the horse!

It seems that the widow is not a fool, if this Wu Dayong is always condescending on the horse, a widow will raise a big knife and go to cut the horse's leg!

At this time, Wu Dayong was still fighting with the wolf in front of him, with the help of horsepower, this wild knife had been curled in just a few strokes, and I believe that it was only a blink of an eye to take this person's head, but at this moment, the horse suddenly wailed under the crotch, and the horse's back leaned forward violently!

"Niang Xipi!"

Wu Dayong scolded, he had been riding the horse for so long, he naturally knew what was going on, but his body was already out of control at this time, and he suddenly planted forward.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the people who played the knife soldiers naturally reacted much faster than ordinary people, and when he leaned forward, Wu Dayong leaned over, avoided the knives and guns coming around, and raised the ghost head knife to stab forward fiercely!

Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will kill a few more widows!

Wu Dayong's eyes seemed to be about to pop out, and the battle helmet was also thrown out at this time, and he didn't care about it at all with his hair in a bun, and he only wanted to take the life of the widow in front of him!

The war horse had already fallen to the ground, and the neighing of the horse before death made people mourn, but Wu Dayong ignored it, and stabbed the big knife directly, and the blade shone with a cold light in the sunlight, which was quite dazzling!

The blade of the wolf in front of him is towards the body, and he wants to lean over, but it is too late, and he has to block it.

"Take your life!"

Wu Dayong roared, and the blade stabbed through!

How can you still react at such a close distance?

The wolf in front of him snorted, but he didn't even have time to roar, and his eyes seemed to fall out!

There was no time to check his injuries, and this widow was almost descended from the sky by Wu Dayong, who took the big knife roll and retreated violently, the big knife passed through the body of the widow and planted backwards, and finally pierced the ground one foot before giving up!

Looking at the widow again, the boss with staring eyes seemed to be unwilling in his eyes, but he was helplessly stabbed to the ground by Wu Dayong's big knife!

With a grunt, a lot of blood spat out of his mouth, and the wolf's body finally twitched and no longer dared to move.

Another death!

“#￥%”

The Japanese are like frightened birds, they are also frightened and angry, but they have not lost their fighting spirit, after all, there is only one person who rushes up at this time, which also summons up the courage to fight!

Yikes......

One inch long and one inch strong, the body of the Japanese who held the wild sword had not yet arrived, and the Japanese spear that caught the spear stabbed straight over!

The head of the gun was shining in the sunlight, and if a shot was stabbed, it was estimated that Wu Dayong would ......

……

If you want to say that this Wu Dayong is also experienced in a hundred battles, there is no martial arts, Wu Dayong, who barely stood still, had wind in his ears, and a cold sweat came out, and a long spear and an arrow stabbed over!

The spear of the Japanese people is different from that of China, the body of the gun is shorter, and it does not have a red tassel, but the head area of the gun is wider, and it is scary enough.

Wu Dayong was shocked, but he didn't even have the strength to break out in a cold sweat, so he stepped forward violently.

To deal with such a long weapon, if you want to live, you have to stick to it!

After fighting on the battlefield for so long, Wu Dayong still understands this, his body is like a spring and he stepped forward violently, regardless of Fang Cai's discomfort, he grabbed the big knife and made a gesture to block!

"Be careful, sir!"

The place of fierce battle is not far from the city gate tower, and the city tower can be overlooked clearly, and the master book is in a hurry, and the sweat in his palms is flowing down, which is yelling.

The soldiers and horses in the county who were just about to rush in front of the Japanese were also slammed, this, there should be nothing wrong with Wuzhi County, right?

The cold light of the spear stabbed straight up, and it was just a blink of an eye, which could take the life of this Wu Dayong!

Everyone's hearts are in their throats.

Li Weiguo also secretly sweated at this time.

These things are quite broad in strategy and tactics, and if you really want to implement them, you still have to rely on capable people, not to mention anything else, let's just say that if this Wu Dayong dies in battle today, this Tongxiang City is afraid that it will inevitably suffer some disasters!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone quietly looked at Wu Dayong.

"Yikes! Take your life! ”

Thankfully, it was still Wu Dayong's shouting of killing that came into his ears again.

I saw that this Wu Dayong raised his knife to block, and with a flick of his body, he moved forward again, and raised his knife and slashed down with great force.

If you are an insider, you can know at a glance that this record is the entanglement of the head in the national art.

Wu Dayong did not relax when he used this slap to wrap his head and wrap his brain, and the big knife slashed down at the head of the Japanese people.

The man couldn't dodge at all, and his body was still clutching the spear, but his head was like a ball and rolled on the ground.

Pick up another wolf's head!

Wu Dayong also inadvertently put a slight smile on his face at this time, just like David's relaxed smile in the sculpture.

But the battlefield is never a place to relax.

At this moment, a vicious Japanese sword stabbed at Wu Dayong's side in the chest...... (To be continued.) )