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At the same time, Zhang Ji, who was old and strong, held a spear and fought with Hou Junji again.

Zhang Ji patted the horse's head, with a hint of relief and heroism in his eyes, and laughed.

"Hahaha, old man, today is the last time we will fight the enemy together, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, the war horse raised his head, neighed heavily, and spit white gas in his nose, as if he was responding to Zhang Ji.

"Okay, just let you and I join hands to fight the enemy and have a hearty battle, hahaha"

Zhang Ji regarded the Eastern Qin army as nothing, and exchanged heartfelt complaints with his beloved war horse, laughing heroically.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, let's make a move, the old man will let you know, why did I, Zhang Ji, stand on the battlefield and not die"

Suddenly, Zhang Ji's eyes lit up, forced him to look at Hou Junji, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, rely on the old and sell the old, the old and not die is a thief, today I will go out of you old thief"

Hou Junji was also infected by Zhang Ji's momentum, and he did not show weakness in his mouth, and resisted with his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat me a shot"

"Shark Roaring Spear, Sea Born Bright Moon!"

Zhang Ji saw that Hou Junji's words were sharp, and he didn't bother to fight with him, so he jumped on his horse and raised a pile of dust, and killed Hou Junji.

The war horse walked briskly, vigorous and powerful, and galloped towards Hou Junji.

The spear in his hand is even more like a lightning strike, like a phantom wind.

Hou Junji dragged the long knife, changed his left and right hands from behind, and slashed diagonally with a knife.

This knife is fast and ruthless, and if you are slashed together, you will definitely be cut in half.

After all, Zhang Ji is a person from the past. What scene haven't you seen?

When he saw Hou Junji's sharp blade and flickering cold, he didn't resist.

Falling back like lightning, he leaned forward with a spear in his hand, taking only the neck of the warhorse.

Long knives like the wind. Scraping Zhang Jimian's door, it passed, although it was thrilling, but it was also unhindered.

And Zhang Ji's spear, Sen Han's murderous aura, devoured the war horse.

Hou Junji seemed to feel something, his head turned to the side, and narrowly avoided Zhang Ji's shot.

But even so, it was also marked with a long hole, and it was bloody.

The war horse was in pain and wailed. jumped around, almost threw Hou Junji down.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Hou Junji grabbed the reins of the horse, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Hairy boy, see it, right? This is the skill of the sand field fighter, not like a reckless man. Rampage"

"Hmph, mean"

Hou Junji's face was extremely ugly at this time. This Zhang Ji was really shameless, and he actually assassinated his war horse.

"Hmph, this is not called despicable, this is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating, fighting with the old man, you are still too tender"

Zhang Ji tore open his throat. Loudly "teach" this Hou Junji battlefield skills.

The more he talked, the more ugly Hou Junji's face became.

Until the end, the blue and purple were like pork liver.

"Old thief, don't rely on the old and sell the old. Give me death, eat me."

"Eight Desolation Battle Knife, Heng Wu Yue!"

"Hmph, it's full of mistakes, and you dare to get an axe in front of me, get out of here"

Hou Junji couldn't bear it anymore after all, his eyes were red with blood, like a wounded beast, he roared and rushed over.

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

Zhang Jihan's gun is as quiet as a virgin, thunderous at every turn, and the power is huge, and if you are not careful, your soul will return to the underworld.

On the other hand, Hou Junji, the long knife is wide open and closed, and it is incomparably upright, without any fancy.

Hou Junji's knife technique is heavy, and what he emphasizes is to kill with one blow, and the momentum is strong and heavy, and the knife is thunderous.

But in the face of Zhang Ji, an old fritter who has both strength and skill, he can only be restrained everywhere and be ruthlessly crushed.

The two fought again for more than ten rounds, and Zhang Ji took the absolute initiative and forced Hou Junji to death.

Every shot and every style are miraculous, stabbing from different angles, making the rear stubborn scrambling

"Okay, I won't play with you, let's die"

"The Shark Roars, the Abyss Roars! Drink! ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it"

"Eight Desolation Battle Knife, Sweep Eight Desolation!"

"It's not good, Hou Junji is in danger"

At this moment, Guo Ziyi, who was on the city wall, jumped and roared in horror.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

"No, don't shoot the arrows"

"Uh-huh!"

The cold spear in Zhang Ji's hand flashed with a stinging cold light, deflecting Hou Junji's long knife and stabbing Hou Junji's heart.

When Hou Junji saw this, he immediately fell into despair, and his face turned pale

Hou Junji was dumbfounded, and gave up struggling safely.

At that moment, it was as if a chill was felt in my chest

At the last moment, Zhang Ji's spear turned and he removed the spear very skillfully.

At the same time, Hua Rong's flying arrow broke through the air and plunged into Zhang Ji's chest.

Zhang Ji was stunned, and then spat out a pool of blood, splashing it on Hou Junji's face.

Hou Junji looked at this scene, and before he could stop it, the arrow penetrated Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji snorted, and planted it fiercely from the warhorse.

Hou Junji immediately jumped off the horse and helped Zhang Ji, who fell to the ground.

"General Zhang, are you okay?"

"Hehe, the old man fights birds all day long, but today he was pecked by the birds, alas, the time is also fatal, cough cough cough"

Zhang Ji showed a smile and said with emotion.

"General Zhang hold on, I'll ask a doctor to come and treat you"

Hou Junji was quite ashamed and blamed himself at this time.

"Hehe, no need, the old man's body, the old man knows, don't you want to know, why did the old man withdraw the gun at the last moment?"

"I thought of Xiu'er, you are the same age as Xiu'er, you have a broad future, it is a pity to die in the hands of the old man"

"General Zhang, I"

"Don't speak, listen to me, I beg you one thing, if he is in trouble with embroidery in the future, please save his life for the sake of my face, please"

Zhang Ji's face was pale, he breathed more and more in, and his speech became weaker and weaker, interrupting Hou Junji and saying the last words.

"Promise me"

"General Zhang, rest assured, my life was originally yours, you left me a life, and I will be a grass tie in the future to repay the great favor"

Hou Junji's face was quite ashamed at this time, and he was very grateful to this veteran in the battlefield.

Although the two camps were different, Zhang Ji was worthy of the respect of Hou Junji, a junior, at that time.

"Thanks, uh"

A weak voice came from Zhang Jina's blood-covered mouth, and then he was completely out of breath.

"General Zhang, rest assured, your kindness, Hou will definitely repay you"

"Come on, collect General Zhang's body and send it to Cangzhou for a thick burial in the coming day, don't slack off"

Hou Junji took a deep breath and ordered in a cold tone.

At the same time, he looked up and glanced in the direction of Cloud City.

"Marshal, did I do something wrong?"

Hua Rong's face was a little uncertain, and he asked hesitantly.

"General Hua doesn't have to mind, I think Hou Junji will definitely be considerate of you, after all, the matter is urgent, and you shot that arrow for him."

Guo Ziyi was also quite embarrassed at this time, wiped her nose, and groaned.

"Let's hope it's as the commander said"

Hua Rong's face was still solemn

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )