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"Can you run away?" In the crowd, several figures exuding majestic momentum had cold eyes.

Zhou Cang and Guo Miao's faces sank, and dozens of cold gazes like sharp knives behind them had locked them to death, and with the edge on their backs, thousands of tigers and wolves had stepped up their retreat.

The place of the fight is not far from Yunliu City, the smoke and dust are billowing along the way, tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry are constantly biting Zhou Cang and Guo Miao and others, bow and arrow, across the continuous distance, there are still many people who fall from their horses, and are shot through the back by bows and arrows, even if they don't die, they will be trampled into meat by the horses' hooves.

Zhou Cang's face was gloomy, and he shouted loudly: "Old Guo, turn the horse's head and kill again." ”

When Guo Miao heard this, he pulled the reins in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not our style to be chased and beaten like this, turn the horse's head and kill back, you can kill a few dozens, the lord should be almost there." ”

Zhou Cang smiled heroically and stopped the horse's hooves, the two fake lieutenants around Rong Yu Chen Sheng were also covered in blood, Guo Zhun also raised his eyebrows, and the two battalions of men and horses suddenly reversed and counterattacked the Xianbei cavalry that was chasing from behind.

"Son of a bitch, come and die." Rong Yu has a rough temperament, and the war horse under his crotch panted, spread his hooves, kicked up dust, and killed back.

The war spear in Guo Zhun's hand was shocked, smiled, and the war horse under his crotch turned around beautifully, and then killed it.

Tuoba in the crowd held the Zhangba iron cone in his hand, and the five fingers of his right hand gently stroked and made a slight hum, and Zhou Cang and the others were a little stunned when they killed him again, but he didn't expect this Han army to be so bold.

"Good time." Tuoba let out a soft snort. A few more directions. There were also a few figures with chills in their eyes. Shoot the horse and kill Zhou Cang and the others.

"Birch, follow me." The big knife in Zhou Cang's hand fell suddenly, and a head flew out, taking the opportunity to shout.

Guo Zhun came from behind, shuttled with a spear in his hand, picked up several Xianbei cavalry, and responded to Zhou Cang's call, but he had not made any moves. But it was locked by a cold killing machine.

"You killed my nephew?" As the strongest person in the west, his shot undoubtedly attracted the attention of countless Xianbei people.

"Your nephew?" Guo Zhun blocked the bald man in front of him with a shot, he didn't know who the nephew in Lu Dao Tuoba was at all, and there were no less than 100 Xianbei people who were picked off the horse by him before, how could he remember them one by one.

"Give me death." The awl in Tuoba's hand suddenly stabbed out, and the long cone of Zhangba was as rare as the iron chain that Gan Ning was good at, and it was the same as the spear and spear halberd. A long stalk with a cold glow on the tip of the head. The whole body is made of pure iron, although the grassland lacks iron, it is difficult for these prominent tribesmen to be able to find some from some special channels, and it is more than enough to cast a powerful weapon.

A faint chill on his neck made Guo Zhun's face shrink slightly, and the master didn't know if there was a master, and Tuoba Lin was only stronger than Zhebishang.

The back was suddenly raised, dodging the iron cone from the violent stab of Tuoba's neighbor, and the war spear in Guo Zhun's hand bombarded up, sparks splashed, and the four hooves of the mount paused slightly, and met it again.

"Again." Guo Zhun's forehead was bruised, and the war spear in his hand blocked Tuoba Lin, Tuoba Lin's strength was extremely amazing, even more terrifying than the fat Zhebishang.

Tuoba Lin paid attention to the young Han general in front of him, and the hammer in his hand broke through the air without exhaustion, and between breaths, he stabbed eight times in a row, and fell towards Guo Zhun.

Guo Zhun's face was slightly gloomy, and he was also quick to shoot the spear, Tuoba Lin's speed was staggering, the world's martial arts were unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable, and the two staged a life-and-death fight at the hardest and most desperate speed.

"Berji"

Guo Miao's face changed slightly, Guo Zhun's martial arts, he knew very well in his heart, that Xianbei enemy general was so strong that he forced Guo Zhun to use the ancestral spear method, Yunshui flow marks, even Guo Miao only touched the skin, Guo Zhun's dancing talent is extremely amazing, he has mastered Yunshui without a trace since he was a teenager, since he joined the army with Guo Miao, he has never met an enemy who is enough for him to do his best to use this trick, but he didn't expect that Xianbei people have such a strong person.

"Drink~"

A roar of anger sounded, and the low sound of weapons colliding with the neighing of war horses suddenly made the atmosphere of the noisy battlefield even more intense.

Tuoba Lin's eyes are like knives, Xianbei Top Ten Warriors, he ranks fifth, although he is only two places higher than Zhebi Shang, but he is much stronger than Zhebi Shang, Guo Zhun and Zhe Bishang fight, I dare not say that I am at ease, but the pressure is not so great, although Zhebi Shang has brute strength, but the moves are not refined, completely relying on a ruthless force, and the Tuoba Lin holding a long cone in front of him is two different concepts, this person's degree of difficulty, from Guo Zhun's more and more cold expression can be glimpsed and see the whole leopard.

"Tuoba Lin, he is mine, don't rob me." Just before Su Li and Guo Zhun could come to a conclusion, a tyrannical voice sounded from behind, followed by the fat figure like a mountain, and Jebishang straddled the panting war horse to kill the same.

"Dead fat pig, get out of the way." Tuoba Lin let out an angry shout unceremoniously, and the long cone in his hand suddenly poked out, approaching Guo Zhun's fatality.

Zhebishan's fat face flashed with a hint of anger, but he was helpless, Tuoba Lin was one of the adults in the west, and although he was full of the favor of Tanshi Huai, he was only the leader of the Tent Guard and the leader of the tribe, which was really not much different from Tuoba Lin.

Although Zhebishang did not entangle with Tuoba Lin, he did not obediently listen to Tuoba Lin's words and left, and smashed the hammer out of his hand fiercely.

Guo Zhun clamped his legs between the horse's back, swung his spear to block Su Li, and a cold evil wind rushed behind him, his face changed slightly, and just when Jebinchan's hammer was about to hit his back, he jerked back, and he was able to dodge the hammer of Jebishan's sneak attack.

"Thief, look for death." Seeing that Guo Zhun was besieged by two Xianbei generals, Guo Miao's eyes were suddenly split, the spear was put on the horseback, his body flickered, and the arrow was shot, maybe Guo Miao's combat effectiveness was not as good as his son, this hand pierced Yang's archery with a hundred steps, but it could be among the top ten in the state, and Zhu Lingke of the Divine Arrow Battalion was on a high level, and shot out with anger, and the four arrows fired together, like divine help, the strength suddenly increased, and the four whistling arrows tore through the air, and went towards Suli and Zhebi Shang with lightning speed.

The two of them changed color at the same time, and the speed of the four sharp arrows was unusually fast, and within a distance of less than fifty steps, there were several resounding sounds of breaking the air in their ears in just a breath.

"Puff~"

"Click~"

Four sounds sounded in succession, and the iron vertebrae in Tuoba's hand struck down one of them fiercely, and his body was short, and the other long arrow shot angrily passed through his hat, carrying Yu Wei into the body of an unlucky Xianbei soldier.

The speed of Zhebishang was one beat slower than that of Tuoba Lin, and at the critical moment, the hammer was slightly raised, making a spark and a crisp sound, and before he had passed the fluke, Zhebishang's face turned pale, and Guo Miao, who was eager to protect the calf, shot angrily, not only the speed was abnormally fast, but the strength was enough to penetrate the ordinary light armor, Zhebishang was huge, and there was no suitable armor to defend himself at all, just wearing ordinary beast armor, how could he resist it, and the sharp arrow stabbed into the fat head of Jebishan's meal, As if throwing a branch into a lump of cow dung, blood splattered in an instant, and Jebishan let out a muffled snort, and suddenly a bloody mouth opened in his abdomen, blood splattered, and his ruddy fat face suddenly turned blue, and he was not lightly injured.

The hat on the top of his head was shot out of the air, Tuoba Lin's face sank instantly, and he didn't care about Zhe Bishang's life or death, the war spear in Guo Zhun's hand had already hooked out a cold light to envelop him.

Jebishang, who was shot in the abdomen by an arrow, turned pale, and a sharp pain from his abdomen suddenly made the green tendons of this Xianbei Seventh Warrior, who was known for his fatness, lurk under the fat flesh float.

"Puff~"

Jebishan's palm landed on the feather arrow, his eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and he pulled it out suddenly, blood splattered, and Jebishan's fat face suddenly twisted into a ball.

"Roar~"

With a beastly roar, Zhebishang's fat palm was suddenly stained blood-red, and at this moment, this blood-stained Xianbei Seventh Warrior was like a mad beast, his abdomen spurted blood, but he ignored it, and the horse's hooves moved, and he killed Guo Miao violently.

Seeing this, Guo Miao twisted the arrow again and was about to shoot, Guo Zhun, who was fighting with Tuoba Lin, suddenly looked startled, and reminded loudly: "Father, be careful behind your back." ”

As soon as the hard bow in Guo Miao's hand was opened, a vicious wind hit behind him, and a thin figure slashed across the horse's belly, and the sharp sword light suddenly poured down.

"Wow~"

Guo Miao's crotch The war horse that had accompanied him on the battlefield for many years was suddenly disemboweled, and he let out a near-death scream, and his stomach was cut from the tail to a knife mark that was long to his neck, Guo Miao's body on the horse's back trembled suddenly, a stumble, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and the thin figure burst out from under the horse's crotch, and the knife suddenly appeared, falling fiercely. (To be continued......)