The horses were galloping, and the knights were up and down.

The wind blowing in the face, with a strange smell, blew on the face and hit the ears, and the whistling echoed, and the sound was mixed with the neighing of war horses and the noisy shouting of kill.

Speed and time, forming a certain commonality.

Time slowed down, and grass stalks were carried into the air, fluttering by the raised horsehair.

Zhang Lan crouched on the horse's back, pulling the reins of the horse with his right hand, and holding a fine iron spear in his left hand, Shen Qiu was behind him, and over Zhang Lan's flying black hair, he could see the Northern Dynasty people rushing in front of him.

They were wearing black battle helmets, and it was difficult to see their faces clearly at night, only in the shaking of the torch held by Xiao Tie beside him, Shen Qiu could vaguely see that in front of him, the face of the Northern Dynasty knight who was also rushing with a gun seemed to have a touch of hideousness.

Everyone on the battlefield has this same face.

Angry, hideous, ferocious, violent.

The beast in everyone's heart is unleashed, and in this hormonal scene, everyone transforms into a beast to throw their opponent to the ground, tear their throats apart, and drink blood.

However, there are always some beasts whose fangs are sharper than others.

"Bang"

Zhang Lan seemed to roar.

In the blessing of the murderous battle array of the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix Spear, this young master of the Western Regions, who was a little arrogant and always paid attention to his demeanor, also began to try to indulge himself.

He raised his spear in his hand, unslashed the blade of the man opposite, and with a shake of his wrist, sent the blade into the neck of the oncoming knight.

Two horses staggered.

The corpse, which had been pulled apart by most of his neck, fell to the ground in the sorrow of the war horse, and was dragged to the ground by the reins on his ankles, and he could not even make a whimper until he died.

The spear in Zhang Lan's hand was wrapped in murderous aura, the young master seemed to be crazy, holding the spear with one hand, killing three people in a row, and then throwing the spear in his hand fiercely, flying out of the top of the horse with a lieutenant who couldn't dodge.

The ghost's true qi wrapped around the gun, nailing the man to death in the galloping Northern Dynasty military formation, and was trampled into pulp by thousands of troops and horses attacking from the rear.

There was only that moment.

It was like slow motion frame by frame, and Shen Qiu was sure that he saw the flash of happiness in Zhang Lan's eyes.

This goods, on the battlefield where people fall and die at any time, seems very relaxed.

But Zhang Lan has no gun, and it will be his own next.

"Huh"

All the slow motion in his eyes returned to normal at this moment, like a montage silhouette in the blink of an eye on the battlefield.

Romantic and unreal.

At the moment when all the senses and consciousness returned to the body, the spear in Shen Qiu's right hand danced, and thousands of people added murderous aura, making the hundred birds hiss at the phoenix spear and dance in Shen Qiu's hands.

The snow-white blade of the spear slashed three times from the body of the galloping war horse, like a round of knives being danced by Shen Qiu.

In a single breath, the blade of the gun slipped sideways.

Around him and Zhang Lan, within ten steps, the seven Northern Dynasty people who were stabbed with spears, along with their war horses, were all dismembered on the spot.

Perched phoenix spearmanship, white finch volley.

The blade of the gun swept back, and the blood splattered, and the scorching blood flew from all around, splashing Zhang Lan's body, making the playboy scold, but Shen Qiu laughed a long time.

The war spear in his hand stabbed forward, piercing the heart of a Northern Dynasties, and then waving the spear, hitting him like a war hammer at the crowd in front of him.

Zhang Lan's eyes were quick, and when the man flew out, he dragged back the spear in his hand, held it in his hand, and finally found another suitable weapon.

"You him. Mother must have done it on purpose! ”

Zhang Lan touched the blood on her face and burst into a foul mouth.

Shen Qiu didn't respond.

He rode on his horse, looked back, and took advantage of the murderous aura of the hundred birds to the phoenix spear, so that the two thousand heroes who followed him into battle had the strength of madness, but the number was too small after all.

They had just broken through the front defense line of the Northern Dynasties Great Array, and at this time they had already rushed into the center of the Northern Dynasties Great Array.

The impact of the galloping war horse was already a little unsustainable, and with him as the arrow, the sprint speed of the two thousand people was slowing down, like a gun piercing into the mire.

If they can't cut through the enemy's formation with one blow, then what awaits them will be crushed like a millstone by an enemy army three or four times their size.

"It's slowing down."

Shen Qiu said.

Zhang Lan didn't hear clearly, but he felt a chill behind him, and saw that the cold wind gathered around the war horse, and the murderous aura that shrouded the entire battle array was also contained by Shen Qiu at this moment

"Keep your head down!"

Shen Qiu grabbed the Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear with his right hand and shouted, Zhang Lan immediately lowered his head, and felt the cold Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear rubbing his hair and flying out.

Thousands of people were full of murderous energy, and there was the cold air of Shuoxue poured in by Shen Qiu with his sacrifice, and the moment the hundred birds left the phoenix spear, they rolled up a strong wind and howled, like an arrow from the string, stabbing forward.

More than a dozen people blocking the road were pierced by this gun, crashing around, and the eight-foot bright silver spear roared like an angry dragon, piercing into the military formation in front of them in an instant.

More than a dozen zhang away, the majestic murderous aura gathered at one point, a hundred birds hissed, and the energy like worshipping a phoenix exploded, like detonating a bomb, pulling the surrounding enemy troops into it.

Under the blow, the front of the murderous battle array, which had slowed down, was like a curtain torn apart, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered to the ground.

In the midst of the blood rushing to the sky, the road to the front suddenly opened up.

"Recovery, restoration, restoration"

Zhang Lan pulled the reins of the horse, and the first horse rushed into the open place, Shen Qiu stretched out his right hand, and the gong lost his skillful hand, and when he held his fingers, he put the hundred birds that were stuck on the ground and trembled at the end of the tail back into his hand.

With this spear as the core, the murderous battle array enveloping thousands of people was once again unfolded.

The surrounding repulsed Northern Dynasty people and horses still wanted to encircle, but this time the murderous aura gathered more sharply, and the murderous aura emanated, making the Northern Army's war horses become restless.

The instinct of the beast made those war horses instinctively stay farther away from that soldier's blade.

The battle formation accelerated again, and everyone pressed closer together.

Looking down from the sky, it is like a sharp blade that is unparalleled in the world, cutting into a piece of bloated fat, and the blade is everywhere, not hindered by the slightest hardship.

It's just that the murderous aura of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear can only make people fearless, fill the body with murderous energy, and deter the enemy.

But it can't really be invincible.

If you are slashed with a knife, you will still be injured, and if you are stabbed in the center, you will still die.

Shen Qiu came with less than 2,000 people to attack and kill, and most of the Northern Dynasties battle formation was killed, but his own losses were inevitable.

"Northern Dog Thief! Come on! ”

Several horseless Jianghu people failed to keep up with the battle formation.

They stood back to back with spears and swords in their hands, looking at the shadows of the night, and the figures around them swayed.

There are enemy troops everywhere, like sheep in a tiger's den, and there is no way back.

These Jianghu people are also reckless men, seeing that they can't be killed, they simply burst out and counterattacked, relying on their bravery, wielding knives and guns, and cutting down a few more cavalry.

But in the next moment, six or seven spears pierced from all sides.

"Kill them all!"

Those people of the Northern Dynasty who circled around them also had anger in their hearts.

Can't kill the guy with the gun, can't you kill the one who is alone?

Blood splattered, spears provoked.

Two quacks who couldn't dodge were forced into the air, one was pierced through the abdomen, his intestines were pierced, and the other was pierced through his thigh, screaming endlessly.

In the wild laughter of those Northern Dynasty people, the spear was withdrawn, and the two heroes were thrown into the distance, and under the hooves of the Northern Dynasty people galloping on horseback, there was no life.

"Dog thief!"

The remaining three Jianghu guests were also all wounded, seeing their brothers being tortured like this, they bared their teeth and eyes, supported each other, and were about to rush up to fight for their lives with knives and guns.

Angry to the heart, there is no slightest fear of death, just thinking about two more cushions before dying.

"Die!"

There was another roar, like thunder, only to see a person flashing, the gun was like a dragon, and several dog thieves from the Northern Dynasty who shot and injured people were stabbed under the horse, and they were cut down by the hateful Jianghu people for a while, and turned into meat paste.

"Good man, get on the horse!"

Li Baoguo shouted to several injured Jianghu people:

"Come with me and keep killing!"

"Good!"

A few Jianghu guests did not hesitate, took the horses of the northerners, and followed Li Baoguo towards the military formation that had been completely disrupted by Shen Qiu and his party.

There are also twenty or thirty people in this team, all of whom are unlucky people who didn't keep up with the team for various reasons.

Li Baoguo's equestrian skills are first-class, and his marksmanship is good, but his luck is a little worse, and he followed Shen Qiu to kill too fiercely, and was attacked by the Northern Dynasty people with a tripping horse, lost his horse, and fell into the formation.

Fortunately, he was born in the army and knew what to do in such a situation, so he took a horse, roamed around and fought hard, and gathered his own group of men and horses in the night.

If you go to chase Shen Qiu and his party now, you will definitely not be able to catch up.

Li Baoguo didn't run around at all, so he led people to rush around to kill and rescue more lonely heroes.

This night is already chaotic and boiling, where the eyes go, the enemy and us are not clear at all, Li Baoguo took a group of people to kill left and right, and saved a few, and there is a Tiance old pawn.

This exhausted soldier who grabbed the axe and fought desperately, when he saw Li Baoguo, shouted:

"Serve the country, go and save the captain! The lieutenant is stuck in front! ”

"Ahh

Li Baoguo's eyes widened when he heard this, and he didn't say much, grabbed his spear, grabbed the horse's belly, and went forward to kill.

As Li Baoguo entered the enemy formation and rushed away from the Northern Dynasty rebellion, he saw the one-armed Wang Duwei already kneeling on the ground.

The fifty-year-old man was lying with several corpses lying all over his body, and he himself had a broken gun stuck in his body.

"Uncle Wang!"

Li Baoguo's anger surged, and when he saw a thief holding a knife to see Wang Duwei's head, he immediately became angry, got up from his horse, and rushed away with a gun.

Between the blood splashes, the bandit with the knife was poked in the head by Li Baoguo.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, Li Baoguo dropped his gun, half-knelt on the ground, and was about to lift Wang Duwei up.

This movement woke up Wang Duwei from his death.

He raised his head, and under the broken battle helmet, the blood-stained face was wrinkled, but he saw Li Baoguo's nervous face, and his eyes were full of tears.

The veteran chuckled, stretched out his bloodstained hand, and put it on Li Baoguo's shoulder.

He said:

"He's already a good man, crying a lot! Like. ”

Li Baoguo pursed his lips, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

There were also northerners around who shouted to kill, but they were killed by a kind of heroes behind Li Baoguo, and this scene fell in the eyes of Wang Duwei, and the veteran nodded slightly.

His eyes were full of relief, and he said to Li Baoguo:

"My family serves the country, and I can win people's hearts, I really grew up. Serving the country, you have to remember that this is not the same thing as fighting alone and fighting in battle.

One day is a death, and a lifetime is a death.

You can't walk the bloody path, you have to... You're going to be a general!

The general sent you to Luoyang, just to grind you off, and he was angry... I haven't, but I haven't taught you much. ”

"Uncle Wang, you have taught me too much."

Li Baoguo hugged the dying Wang Duwei, he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's me Li Baoguo who is incompetent, I can't save the remnants of Luoyang, and I can't save our Tiance camp and everyone's lives."

"You're only twenty years old."

Wang Duwei closed his eyes, he endured the pain of dying, and said:

"The road ahead, it's still long, after going back to Guanzhong, study hard with the general. In the future, let's plan the army this day... It's up to you.

Serving the country, I... I heard the trumpet. ”

The lieutenant tilted his ears and tried to listen, and in the middle of the night, he said:

"It's the sound of the horn of our Tiance Army, I heard it right... It's the trumpet of the army rushing into battle, help me up!

Fast! Comrades are coming.

Help me up and pick up the robe! ”

Li Baoguo gritted his teeth, helped Wang Duwei onto the horse, and got on the horse himself, tying the veteran behind him with torn clothes.

An old soldier threw a spear and was caught in his hand.

Li Baoguo looked up, and after the large array of the Northern Army, which had been chaotically opened, a little fire lit up, and at first there were only a few of them.

But soon, the firelight was connected together, densely packed, like stars in the sky.

And that trumpet...

The desolate and low sound of the horn seemed to come from more than a hundred years ago, when the Tiance Army was first established.

"Brothers, reinforcements have arrived! The difference between victory and defeat is now! ”

Li Baoguo raised the spear in his hand and shouted with all his might:

"Kill the enemy with me!"

On the other side, Shen Qiu and the others, who had killed through the enemy formation, were also on the war horse, looking at the torches that were burning in the distance.

The horn of desolation, piercing the battlefield.

Since Shen Qiu's back, each of the surviving Jianghu people stopped in place, and behind them, those fierce northerners did not dare to come forward to pursue again.

These dog thieves in the Northern Dynasty are in even greater trouble.

Tiance Army...

Here it comes.

Five miles away, in the night, the Tiance army advanced 5,000, all wearing red armor and holding fine iron spears, gathered in formation.

They put up banners and hunted in the night, and one out of every ten people held torches, like firelight, like nodes in a net.

The firelight danced, and the whole night was red.

At the front of the battle formation, on a majestic armored red horse, a young lieutenant sat straight.

Not only was he wearing a red battle armor, but he also wore a red fanged mask on his face, and on top of his battle helmet, a bunch of red tassels swayed in the wind, and he held the reins of the horse in his right hand.

His left hand drooped, and a nine-foot Liquan gun was clasped in his hand, reflecting a little cold light in the firelight.

"Soldiers!"

The captain pointed his spear forward, and his deep voice was infused with true qi, reverberating the entire dead silence of the army.

"Luoyang battalion, eight hundred comrades, fighting in front! The dog thieves of the Northern Dynasty have harmed my people and invaded my borders, and the death penalty is unforgivable! Soldiers! Listen to orders! ”

"The enemy is ahead, follow me into battle! But if there is an enemy, there will be no one left! ”

"Kill!"

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