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When people are most proud, they are knocked to the dust, and the sharp contrast and sense of loss are the most shocking.

Pei Lun thought that Yu Jinbao would be able to Zhu Biao at the moment, and looking at the table he hit a few times before, he was quite able to deal with it.

But who knows, just after he sarcastically talked about Cheng Xiaofeng, he opened his mouth and laughed, and when he promoted talents in the ranks, Zhu Biao picked off Yu Jinbao's helmet and half of his shoulder armor with three shots. Yu Jinbao, who was brave just now, was like a frightened little mouse at this time, and he hugged his head and ran away when he turned around after hitting a horse.

Zhu Biao quickly caught up, Yu Jinbao reluctantly parried two more shots, and took a shot up and down his back, dragging the big knife backwards and continuing to fall away. The twenty or thirty cavalrymen who came with him to besiege and kill Zhu Biao also scattered.

Zhu Biao didn't want to leave a talent for the prince's army. The person in front of him, whose internal strength is estimated to be the peak or upper level of fame, can be matched with his divine power, and he can completely fight beyond the level. What's more, this kind of person on the battlefield will only be better than the top masters.

A spear, Zhu Biao chased after him. Anyway, this path for Yu Jinbao to escape is facing Pei Lun's general flag.

"Whew!"

The two horses were worthy of each other, Zhu Biao's eyes were deeply murderous, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he stabbed Yu Jinbao's vest with a shot. Hearing the sound of breaking the air behind his head, Yu Jinbao's eyes instantly froze, and a deep joy suddenly bloomed in his heart. It is said that it is late, but it is fast, Yu Jinbao's vigorous posture is on the weird side of the horse, and Zhu Biao's inevitable shot has already pierced the air.

A flash of sword light rose from under the horse, like a dazzling white rainbow, so shiny and crystalline, so murderous.

"Uh-"

Yu Jinbao dragged the big knife to kill back, he seemed to be able to feel the slight resistance texture of the blade breaking through the flesh, but what lit up in front of him was a sudden flash of cold light, Zhu Biao's previous empty shot drew a strange route, and it was incredible that it appeared in front of Yu Jinbao's eyes again, stabbing out like lightning. One shot has already asked for the life of Yu Jinbao, who is still confused. The entire neck was almost peeled off by the sharp blade of the gun, and when Zhu Biao returned the gun, there seemed to be only a layer of flesh between Yu Jinbao's head and neck......

It's not a knife drag, although Yu Jinbao's knife is dragged upside down. But in Zhu Biao's eyes, this knife counter-killing is more like a big knife version of the horse pistol, with a certain degree of concealment, and if you are not careful, you are a master of martial arts stronger than Jinbao. It is not impossible to cut off the horse and capsize the boat in the gutter.

"Ding, the stealing art is successful, and I can learn to return to the saber!"

Wan Er smiled, this is really a saber.

It's a very good trick that can be passed on to Zhu Zhong and Zhu Tong. However, before using this trick, the top of the eyes should be brighter. It's not for everyone. Because if this trick misses, the back and abdomen will be opened, and it is not uncommon to lose your life with serious injuries.

For example, Yu Jinbao in front of him. He didn't look at who Zhu Biao was? Martial Dao Great Perfection level, how could he be calculated? And it has reached 74 points of perception, but Zhu Biao can feel a value where there is hidden danger, Zhu Biao can see at a glance the falsehood when Yu Jinbao fled in the wilderness. seems to be running away from the wilderness, but Yu Jinbao is actually as calm as ice. And the whole body and mind are focused on the self chasing behind him. That kind of faint attention and peeping, Zhu Biao felt it clearly.

If he were to be fooled again, he would be blind.

Yu Jinbao died in battle, and Pei Lun's generals came forward.

"Pei Lun! You're so good at it? Do you only drive your men to die? Why don't you and I fight, if you can't kill you, turn around and leave. It is also a province for your soldiers to suffer, I wish you more killings! ”

Picking up Yu Jinbao's head, he saw Pei Lun who was driving horses to kill and kill. Zhu Biao shouted loudly. The huge noise on the battlefield could not stop Zhu Biao's shouts and reached everyone's ears.

"The thief is crazy. Behold me beheading you, as a sacrifice for the death of my soldiers—"

The general who came to the house on the horse and shouted in response to the first general's internal strength, so as to relieve Pei Lun.

"Hahaha, another group of loyal men. Pei Lun, are you ashamed?"

Smiled contemptuously. Zhu Biao grabbed the spear, shook off the head, and pointed at the person from afar. It seems that he felt the endless murderous aura and pride in the master's chest, and even the good horse under his crotch hissed.

"Kill!!" A thunderous roar sounded in front of the formation. The first general also held a spear, took the lead, and was the first to meet Zhu Biao. In an angry roar, the two horses intersected suddenly, and the family general stabbed a shot out and was about to smash Zhu Biao's throat, but he was surprised to see a flash of cold light in front of him, and the spear in Zhu Biao's hand had reached his chest, and that little bit of cold light came out along the tip of the gun like a substance, and went straight to himself!

The general was horrified in his heart, at this speed, before his spear pierced the other party's throat, Zhu Biao's point steel spear had already pierced his chest. When there is no room for it, the family will change the stab to sweep, and use the barrel of the gun to stab Zhu Biao on the tip of the gun like lightning. But listening to a loud local sound, the two horses have already staggered.

Zhu Biao continued to sit like Mount Tai, but the leader of the family was shaky, and blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth. In this blow, he was already shaken in his internal organs.

The family in the back will then rush in, and the two sides will fight in one place.

Spears and knives, forks and halberds, steel whips and hammers, axe chains, your spear will not leave my head, my knife will not leave you, urge the horse to melee you come and go. But when I saw the cold light, except for the first loud bang, only the tip of the gun entered the flesh, and the blood splashed, and there was no sound!

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......"

The war drums were beating fast here, and the drums on the Song army were also beating on that side.

The 40,000 Song army fought chaos with military formations and stragglers with unity. Although the number of people is small, it is like a rainbow. has already killed the front of the prince's army and retreated, and it can't support it.

The prince's army, which was completely chaotic by Zhu Biao, has been robbed of all the courage by Zhu Biao. Now they are still worried about the safety of their own commanders, how can they support the crushing of the Song army's military formation with high morale?

Being able to maintain no defeat now is already for the sake of Pei Lun's general's face that has not been shaken so far.

If the flag is not moved, it means that Pei Lun is safe and sound, and that the rear is quite solemn. In this way, the princeling army in the front still has a trace of confidence.

However, Zhu Biao's spear was directly connected to Huangquan Road, and no matter how many people Pei Lun instructed to come up, it would not be enough to fill Huangquan.

One home after another will fall from the horse, and one soldier after another will be splattered with blood. Zhu Biao fought for two quarters of an hour, and finally, finally sent all the more than ten generals instructed by Pei Lun to Huangquan, and at the same time killed more than 100 soldiers who were sent to death by the way.

"Pei Lun! Your relatives are about to die, who else do you have to instruct, come and wash the spear in someone's hand! ”

The thunderclap scream, Zhu Biao's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Song Jun was even more boiling, which was the best incentive for them. The surging offensive was even more prosperous in an instant.

"Die!"

There are no more people in the way to stand in the way, Zhu Biao aims at Pei Lun to kill.

There were ordinary soldiers along the way, and they had formed a series of shield walls and guns under Pei Lun's arrangement. However, these are of no use. The gangs are the lasers, and everywhere they go, they are unstoppable.

The sharp edge is incomparable, the hand rises and falls, the heavy shield and iron spear, the robe and battle armor, smooth and smooth, and the blood is like a spring.

Each shield wall spear forest has a general command. But the local chicken tile dog is completely buying the first in the bidding. The horse's hooves were churning, the dust was flying, and in an instant, the two horses had already intersected, and the generals of the prince's army all poured all their strength into a single blow, and they knew that Zhu Biao would not stop. As long as they can strike this blow, they will be safe.

However, whether it is a long knife or a spear, it is often before it is chopped down, and before it is pierced, Zhu Biao's point steel spear has been pierced out like lightning, and the cold blade may directly sweep over the neck of the person, and the gun will already fly up in the air when a head falls; Or the tip of the gun penetrates, and the bloody hole in the mouth of the cup should be in the neck or heart, and it will definitely kill with one hit.

One shield wall spear forest was broken, two shield wall spears were broken, and three shield wall spears were broken......

Sweatdrops of bean size rose from Pei Lun's forehead, Zhu Biao was approaching step by step, and the shield wall was broken one by one, what should I do?

Is it to retreat or fight to the death?

"Pei Lun child, take your life-"

Only the last shield wall remains, and then there are the pro-soldiers. The pro-soldiers who had already been glaive were aligned with Zhu Biao's direction from before.

Pei Lun could hear the sound of the surrounding soldiers swallowing and foaming, and the sound of rapid breathing frequently sounded around him.

Because even a soldier who has no eyes can be sure of one thing at this time, the last remaining shield wall gun forest will never be able to stop Zhu Biao's impact.

"Sigh and ......" Zhu Biao looked at Pei Lun with cold eyes, and the two were only a hundred steps away now. But Pei Lun's eyes didn't dare to look at Zhu Biao, because the Sen Sen killing intent flashing in Zhu Biao's eyes seemed to be condensed into an entity, and Pei Lun felt shocked at a glance.

There was a neighing, and the four hooves were flying, and the whole body turned into a purple-blooded war horse, rushing towards the last shield wall gun forest like a blazing meteor.

The right arm was round and picked up the spear, Pei Lun was close at hand, Zhu Biao didn't have the heart to play with the prince army anymore. The cold rays that shot one after another were completely shielded by the spear rolled up, and a shot was smashed straight forward, and a stream of essence like a treasure spurted out from the body of the spear.

Heavy shields, soldiers, spears, and battle armor were all ruined like rotten wood and shattered under the erupting spirit. The mighty essence poured like a torrent, and after washing, it was completely blank.

Pei Lun felt a chill all over his body. He is not an illiterate person, only a hundred and ten steps away, and he sees Zhu Biao's every qiē in his eyes. Isn't that glowing essence like a treasure light a unique characteristic of a martial arts consummator?

God, Zhu Biao is only twenty-three years old. Twenty-three-year-old martial arts consummator, God, are you insane?

"Withdraw! Quickly retreat—" Pei Lun shouted with his horse. (To be continued.)