Even if Jiang Wei barely boosted morale, the defeat of the Shu army was still irretrievable. Under the attack of the two elites of the Xuanjia Army and the Chinese Army, the position of the Shu Army was gradually compressed. The screams of the Shu army, the wild laughter of the enemy army, the sound of gold and iron, and the whistling of the wind all entered Jiang Wei's ears, as if he was forcing him to make a decision.

Jiang Wei sighed bitterly, he had only one choice. Even if it is a Chinese military formation, he has to break through.

"Herod"

A sharp snort suddenly sounded ghostly, Jiang Wei clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and said with a straight face: "Liu Yin, open the way for me." Liu Yin comprehended, took out three wolf tooth arrows from the pot and filled the iron bow, and the sound of skimming the air roared by, and the three Wei soldiers who were still fighting fell to the ground in an instant.

Jiang Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he laughed and said, "You kid has hidden a lot of skills, and I will torture you when I come back alive." With that, he galloped across the scattered Shu army formation, holding his shovel gun high and shouting

"Fight."

The dark clouds dispersed again, revealing a clear moon. I saw a man wearing a ghost mask finally slowly walking out of the black shadow, the cyan chain of iron armor reflected a suffocating cold under the cold moonlight, and on the hideous grimace mask, two dark holes were exposed, and the cold killing machine spread endlessly from it.

The huge black shadow stood like a mountain, the cold voice revealed a strong battle intent, the green steel sword that was sharpened like mud was already out of the sheath, and the sharp blade faced the cold moon with a faint cold glow, which approached the heart of every Wei army in the middle of a fierce battle, making those Chinese soldiers who had been on the battlefield for many years tremble.

A low roar burst out of Jiang Wei's throat, and he rode his horse forward and began to charge. The iron hooves slammed heavily on the mountain, striking a death blow. With a strong inertia, the strong Liangzhou war horse under the crotch viciously crashed into the Wei army's formation, and the two infantry who tried to block it with a shield were instantly knocked away. The green steel pressed by Jiang Wei also coldly slashed through the head and neck of a Wei soldier who couldn't dodge, and blood splattered, and the head was thrown away.

Those already desperate soldiers of the Shu army suddenly burst out with great strength, and followed Jiang Wei to charge into battle with the determination to die. What's the point of dying? At the very least, it can protect your family from paying taxes. Out of 100% trust in Jiang Wei, these soldiers who had given up the struggle once again lit a raging fire in their hearts.

They quickly formed a formation behind Jiang Wei, like a sharp sword piercing into the only weak point in the tight military formation, the dull impact sound and the terrible screams were intertwined in an instant, and the front of the formation suddenly churned. As an elite Chinese army, it was difficult to stop the charging momentum of the Shu infantry for a while, so they were forced to shrink their formation.

But the elite is the elite after all, and the ordinary soldiers have long been frightened, but they still fight to the death, forming formations again and again to resist Jiang Wei's offensive, and firmly lock Jiang Wei's charging path. Jiang Wei smiled coldly and shouted, "Liu Yin, archer." ”

Liu Yin took out three more sharp arrows from the pot and shouted, "Archer, let's go." ”

Those often defeated troops who had just retreated from the front line all looked solemn, and although they could no longer charge into battle after a short rest, they still had the strength to bend their bows and arrows. A round of arrows rained down to the rear of the Wei army's position in an instant, and because Jiang Wei led the army to break through in a single line, the probability of accidental injury to the arrows was extremely small.

Although these arrows could not effectively kill the Chinese army, they were able to break up the Wei army's tight defenses. Jiang Wei led the army to take advantage of the situation to break in, and he was only a few dozen steps away from the purple-robed and black-haired woman. Cao Ying's left and right sergeants immediately surrounded him, protected the princess behind him and said, "The enemy army is fierce, safety is important, please retreat from the princess." ”

"No," Cao Ying's pale face showed a hint of a smile, and continued: "If this person can break through the Chinese army's defenses, why not let him hijack him?" This person, I'm interested. After hearing this, the soldiers on the left and right all smiled bitterly. Sister, you're lost. Your brother is going to cut off our heads.

These Chinese soldiers had no choice but to clench their swords and wait for the battle. Secretly calculating in their hearts, although this ghost-faced knight is superb in martial arts, they are still confident that they will repel it. Because they are soldiers of the Chinese army, they have the pride unique to the first elite.

"Ugh!" Several Shu soldiers were pierced through the chest by steel knives, and although their thin bodies fell, they still stood up again in a pool of blood and hugged a Chinese soldier by the throat and bit it. The fangs pierced the Chinese soldier's throat, and blood gushed out, shocking the rest of the Chinese soldiers.

The Shu army has such combat power, which should not be underestimated.

These opponents are still glorious in defeat......

There were two more terrible screams, and Jiang Wei didn't have to look back to know that there were two more brothers who were often defeated and could never return to Shu again. Everyone's sacrifice has its value, and their sacrifice is for the last fight to succeed, and he will never forget these kindnesses.

He took a deep breath of cold air, and his gaze suddenly crossed over the swarming Great Wei Zhongjun. collided with the black-haired woman's gaze in mid-air, only to feel that the woman's eyes were deep and charming, and the heroic spirit of the woman was released without the slightest reservation.

He or she has the same aura about him or her as I do

Just glancing at each other, Jiang Wei had already decided that this person was the chief general of the Wei army.

"Dead open!"

Jiang Wei roared, and the green steel in his hand swept through the formation, cutting several Chinese soldiers who tried to intercept them into two pieces, and the war horse under his crotch also knocked the last two soldiers in front of Cao Ying into the air, and now there was no soldier between the two to stop them, and the two finally faced each other.

Under the cold moonlight, Cao Ying wore a purple robe fluttering in the wind behind him, and his long hair scattered behind his shoulders causing a fragrant wind. Even when the Grimace Knight was in front of her, she remained calm, neither panicked nor busy attacking. Jiang Wei looked at the woman for a few seconds before saying, "Please also tell me your name." ”

"Princess Dongxiang of Great Wei, Cao Ying."

From time to time, there were screams from behind him when the Shu army was killed, and Jiang Wei knew that there was not much time left for him. With a loud shout, he rode forward, and his mount took a few heavy steps forward to see the woman approaching. The green steel in his hand rolled towards Cao Ying like a tide, Cao Ying's eyes froze, and he fearlessly greeted Jiang Wei. In an instant, the two horsemen confronted each other, and the dazzling light bloomed like fireworks, and the two peerless divine soldiers slashed together in the air.

"Ding~~~~"

There was a crisp sound, and the aftermath lingered. Jiang Wei didn't expect that this woman had good strength and could catch her own blow. The two of them connected several swords, and suddenly Cao Ying felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the flying scene in his hand was broken, and the sword built by his father had been cut off, and the three-foot Qingfeng on the opponent's side was not damaged at all.

Cao Ying lost his voice and said: "Sharpening iron like mud, is it my grandfather's green steel sword?" ”

Jiang Wei's right shoulder was cold, and he instinctively stretched out his left hand to wipe it on his shoulder, and then when he came to see it, his hands were full of blood. The severed half of the sword swept over his right shoulder, splitting the armor in an instant, and blood gushed out along the crack.

Jiang Wei no longer hesitated, jumped on Cao Ying's mount with all his might, and flicked his left hidden blade against Cao Ying's pink head and neck, threatening: "Don't move, I cut off her head again and pull you to be buried together." However, what made Jiang Wei chill was that at this time, the soldiers of the Shu army behind him all fell to the ground and died, if he took a step slowly, he would be the one who would be captured.