Three hundred and seventeen, fierce fighting

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting."

Seeing that the momentum of the Bai Bo Army has changed suddenly, one by one the murderous aura is overflowing, the eyes are blazing, and the fighting spirit is all ignited, obviously to be a trapped beast to fight, Zhang Liao holds the short beard under his chin, and the surprise in his heart is only a flash, and then, the eyes are suddenly round, and the corners of the eyes are filled with a scorching flame, the enemy can easily raise his hand and surrender without the slightest resistance, for Zhang Liao, it is really not a challenge, since the Bai Bo Army wants to fight to the death, Zhang Liao is also fearless, The right arm holding the knife suddenly just raised above his head, the blood-dripping Xianglong Yanyue knife reflected the fire burning everywhere in the night cottage, which looked even more demonic, the warm blood, along the sharp bloodthirsty blade, splashed on the ground, Zhang Liaohu's body was straight, like an untouchable god, just one action, thousands of wolf riders behind him all roared like a tsunami, the sound was like a stormy wave, and the momentum was even more shocking to the ghosts and gods.

"Kill, kill, kill..." is worthy of the soldiers brought out by Zhang Liao, one by one glaring angrily, like a crazy little tiger, the tsunami-like shouting of killing, wave after wave, echoing in the valley for a long time.

His eyes fell on Zhang Liao, Jia Xu's eyelids jumped slightly uneasily, at this time, although the momentum of the Baibo Army had been stimulated, but the enemy he was facing, after all, was Zhang Liao of Yanmen, and the soldiers brought out by Zhang Liao were not only vigorous, but also absolutely first-class in combat power.

"Do it." Turned his head and looked at Shi A and the others beside him. Jia Xu plans to add another fire to the Bai Bo army. Let them completely fall into a state of madness.

"Hula..."

Shi Ah understood the meaning of Jia Xu. Busy leading the remaining dozens of Jinwei, each picked up a torch and quickly lit all the houses in the back village, and all the Bai Bo troops were stunned for a moment.

Jia Xu's words instantly made everyone's fighting spirit directly reach the peak: "Without the courage to break the cauldron and the determination not to be afraid of death, all of us have a very slim chance of survival, and now your fate is completely in your own hands." Whether it is life or death, you should have the right choice in your hearts, although I am only a weak scholar, in this battle, I will live and die with you, and never retreat. ”

"Rush, kill, brothers, fight with them, we must survive." The fighting spirit of each of the White Wave Army. They all reached the extreme, and the momentum instantly suppressed the wolf rider of Bingzhou. Nearly 15,000 bare-armed Baibo troops, like a surging torrent, rushed towards the Bingzhou army, Zhang Liao glanced at Jia Xu deeply, and couldn't help flashing a trace of respect in his heart, being able to turn a group of rabble, all of them into madness, really worthy of being the first think tank under Dong Yi, it is really very unusual.

"Sons, let them taste the power of our wolf riding in the state, kill it." With a roar, the glaive knife in Zhang Liao's hand slammed down, and the five thousand wolf cavalry behind him rushed forward almost at the same time, and nearly 20,000 horses on both sides fought together in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the two armies came into contact, many of the White Wave troops were either knocked to the ground by the war horses, or pierced through the chest by the spears in the hands of the cavalry, but the White Wave Army of the Jedi counterattack was stunned and continued to rush forward and kill, even if many companions around them fell to the ground, this not only would not demoralize them, but on the contrary, the idea of living was stronger, everyone understood that at this time, there was no way to retreat, and if they wanted to survive, There is no other way to slash the enemy in front of you to the ground.

The state army is not afraid of death, and the White Polish army does not want to die, the cavalry has an advantage in combat power, and the White Polish army has an advantage in numbers.

A wolf rider was just about to stab out the spear, but without waiting for a change of move, he was surrounded by more than a dozen Baibo soldiers in the center, some wielded knives and cut off the horse's legs, some raised their guns to resist the spears in the opponent's hands, and even some people rushed to the cavalry's body and slashed violently, the advantage in numbers, so that the Baibo army faintly occupied the initiative, just a simple round, the cavalry and the war horse under his crotch, all were cut down on the ground.

Zhang Liao still rushed to the front of the team, the glaive knife dance in his hand was like a windmill, swept it casually, and the screams would rise, four or five white wave troops were all cut to the ground, the sky was full of knife light, ruthless blades, chopping melons and vegetables, killing the white wave army next to him fell to the ground, in an instant, Zhang Liao's side was full of white wave army, chasing the electric BMW, and the master had a heart, but also the four hooves boiling, screaming, many white wave soldiers were stunned by the chase and knocked to the ground, too late to get up from the ground, was trampled by a bowl-sized horse's hooves and shattered his sternum.

The cavalry momentum was blocked, slightly passive, but Zhang Liao, who was the main general, was killing in all directions, no one could stop him, no matter who he was, in the face of Zhang Liao's superb knife skills, he could only despair, the wind and rain of the glaive knife dance were impervious, rolling up the blood rain, and there were stumps and broken flesh splashing out in mid-air, no matter how many Baibo troops in front of him, he still couldn't stop Zhang Liao's forward momentum.

"Military division, it's dangerous here, Zhang Liao is rushing to kill here, I'm afraid I'm going to come at you, you better retreat to the side to avoid its edge for the time being, although Zhang Liao is brave, but the wolf riders in Bingzhou are now all caught in a bitter battle, Zhang Liao's pressure can be imagined, he knows the weight of the military division, I'm afraid he wants to capture the thief and capture the king." Shi A hurriedly persuaded Jia Xu, but in the end, Shi A made a mistake for a while, and he didn't know how to explain, and his face was almost red, "Strategist, don't get me wrong, why are you a thief?" I'll at least give you an analogy. ”

Indeed, when dealing with the enemy, they all hope to capture the thief and capture the king, but in this case, there is no use for their own people, Shi A has never read a book, and has been following Wang Yue around, and he has learned swordsmanship, and the ink in his head is really pitiful.

"It's okay, it's okay, I said, I must not take a step back, at this time, if I back down, the morale of the soldiers will definitely be affected." Jia Xu shook his head, and he didn't blame Shi Ah for a momentary slip of the tongue, but his expression was resolute, and he made up his mind to live and die with Bai Bo's soldiers.

Although he is a weak scholar, but with courage and courage alone, Jia Xu does not lose to those soldiers who are not afraid of death, Shi A is respectful, but also secretly pinched a cold sweat, after all, the military advisor is an arm of the lord, if something really happens, even if Shi A has ten heads, it is not enough to compensate. (To be continued.) )