Hao Yunzheng's army, besieged by more than three times the army, was defeated and fell one by one. Bloodstained the sky.

Haoyun Zheng accompanied Qingxuan, Gu Yuan, and Moyuan to fight together.

The halberd in his hand swept the world and moved forward.

He faced three people, never defended, and always only killed. Kill, kill, kill, kill.

Killing, it seems, will always be his subject, his instinct.

He doesn't know how to defend, he only knows how to kill. How to kill, how to kill?

The three of them joined forces, and for a while, it was difficult to help him.

Every move, every style, is fatal. His life-threatening style of play is terrifying.

This battlefield drill is straight to the point. There is no stratagem, only fighting.

Haoyun Zheng is like a god of war, under the siege of Qingxuan, Moyuan, and Gu Yuan, he is rampage. If the enemy stabs him with a sword, he will at least slash the enemy with a halberd.

His halberd blade was stained with the blood of Gu Yuan and Mo Yuan.

Qing Xuan's single-edged sword, like the wind, was extremely fast, slashing at his waist.

Hao Yunzheng did not have a defense, and the halberd in his hand turned and swept through Qingxuan.

Qing Xuan's sword can cut him off at the waist. However, his halberd can also cut off Qing Xuan's head.

Qing Xuan's complexion changed, he withdrew his single-edged sword, turned around to block, but fell into the downwind, and was swept away by Hao Yunzheng's war halberd.

At the same time, Gu Yuan's spear and gun barrel also swept on Hao Yunzheng's waist.

A muffled sound came, and Hao Yunzheng also rolled off the horse.

Rolling off the horse, Hao Yunzheng's legs spun for a while, and between the legs, he swept off the front legs of the Gu Yuan war horse. With a wave of the halberd in his hand, he broke the limbs of the Moyuan war horse.

For a while, Gu Yuan and Mo Yuan also rolled off their horses.

All four of them landed at the same time and rolled over and stood up at the same time. The big war, go on.

Hao Yunzheng's millions of heroes were all killed.

The blue sky seems to have been stained red by blood. The desert has been warmed by blood and water. Corpses, piled up on a platform.

Countless soldiers, accompanied by Gu Yuan, Qing Xuan, and Mo Yuan, killed Hao Yunzheng at the same time.

One person resists a million heroes, and three brave generals.

Surrounded by millions of heroes, Haoyun rampaged. The halberd in his hand is constantly sweeping, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves and sweeping the field.

On his body, countless arrow wounds, knife wounds, and blood stained red armor.

In the end, Haoyun Zheng was pounced on by countless soldiers at the same time and pressed to the ground.

Gu Yuan, Moyuan, and Qing Xuan surrounded them, raised their weapons, and killed them.

Haoyun was as powerful as an ox, like a mountain of sea, rushing away the mountain of meat, suppressing his countless soldiers, and forcibly stood up. But his body has been stuck in the lower abdomen by Gu Yuan's spear. The left arm was directly cut off by the Moyuan scimitar. On his chest is a single-edged sword with Qingfeng.

The three of them, an undefeated general who seems to be in the limelight, shines brightly. One seems to be a peerless hero, wild and uninhibited. One seems to have never been defeated, but only wants to lose.

The three of them seem to be the darlings of heaven and earth, and the people in the world who can fight against them alone are already top-notch existences. If you want to face the three of you alone, it's basically impossible. It can be said that if you do this, there is death and no life.

Hao Yunzheng's blood was almost drained. Under the siege of the three of them, he was no longer able to support it, so he could only collapse in a pool of blood and withdraw from the stage of this sergeant exercise.

In the Imperial Garden, everyone seemed to be a god on top, watching the fight of the four of them.

When Xiao Qi saw that tragic scene, his little face turned pale and he screamed, but no one could hear it.

Orange looked at Hao Yunzheng, who was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly returned to reality, looking at Hao Yunzheng, who was sitting on the high platform, listening to his piano sound, getting weaker and weaker, knowing that he was about to die.

In this battle of will, Haoyun Zheng will be the first to fall under the siege of Qingxuan, Gu Yuan, and Moyuan.

This can't be said that Haoyun Zheng is inferior to the three of them, but the three of them are really too strong. If you are alone, Orange is confident, and Haoyun Zheng will definitely win. But facing three people at the same time, I really can't be sure.

Orange thought about the heroes shown by Haoyun Zheng in the war guided by the rhythm of will. From there, it can be seen that in Hao Yunzheng's mind, the real hero should have the world in his heart and never regret it until death.

What these people need most is stimulation. On the battlefield, as long as he can be stimulated, then he will exert a power far beyond himself.

Thinking of this, Orange almost did not hesitate at all. He pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the table in front of him and banged on the wine bottle full of alcohol.

A song of strange music sounded under the collision of chopsticks and wine bottles.

At this time, on the battlefield formed by the will of Hao Yunzheng and others, Hao Yunzheng supported his body with a war halberd, and his breath became weaker and weaker. The body standing in a pool of blood was finally about to lose it.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a sad atmosphere welled up in my heart. At the end of his line of sight, he seemed to see hundreds of people fleeing.

The million-strong army besieging him seemed to be chasing these people.

Hao Yunzheng's eyes that were about to close scanned these people, wanting to save them, but he felt powerless.

He was so tired that he was about to fall to the ground.

But when his gaze fell on a familiar figure, his gaze froze.

Orange has broken into the battlefield at some point, and her body is covered with blood.

A dozen soldiers rushed towards Orange, kicking her to the ground, kicking her and swords.

All this, although it is an illusion created by the will. But after all, it was constructed by Haoyun Zheng and his own will and consciousness. Therefore, they can no longer even see that this is an illusion of their own construction, and still think that it is true.

Unless they die in this illusion, they cannot see their true selves.

Seeing the second sister Orange fall to such a point, especially when she saw a soldier holding up a war knife and slashing at her.

Haoyun Zheng's heart hurt so much, and he wanted to shout: "Don't." ”

This knife slash is so real that Hao Yunzheng can't doubt that if this knife is chopped, Orange will definitely die.

At this moment, Hao Yun Zheng's eyes that were about to close suddenly glared at the boss, and his body, which was already weak, seemed to be full of strength in an instant.

He couldn't just die. He also has to protect those people, protect his family, and save his second sister.

Qing Xuan, Gu Yuan, and Mo Yuan watched him slowly fall to the ground, dead and alive. Unexpectedly, he stood up suddenly, and the halberd in his hand swept over, and Qing Xuan's head rose directly into the sky. The blood flies, dyed red and blue.

Hao Yunzheng stretched out his hand to grab Qing Xuan's single-edged sword, regardless of the palm being cut by the sword, he threw it directly, and the single-edged sword cut through the air, killing the soldier who raised his knife and slashed at Orange's back.

The soldier's war knife was about to kill Orange, but he was stabbed by the single-edged sword thrown out by Haoyun Zheng, and flew out more than ten zhang directly, fell to the ground, and died.

Hao Yunzheng stood up again. One hand had been severed and covered in blood. His blood was almost dry, but at this time, with one hand and a halberd, he rushed to kill with a million troops. With Gu Yuan and Mo Yuan, the two generals fought together.

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(Tianjin)