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"Haha, Hugou! I actually hit the knife edge by myself, and my grandfather can't spare you today! ”

Self-sustaining kung fu is good, and in the face of a divine servant, Dou Bing has no fear. On the contrary, he was high-spirited, and only thought about killing the enemy to raise the morale of the army. After fighting for so long with the guards, they were already very tired, but the cavalry behind them did not move, so they could only continue to hold on.

At this time, if you can kill the enemy's master, you can boost the morale of the army and let the exhausted bodies of the soldiers regain their strength. The divine servant bumped into him at this time, and Dou Bing was not surprised but overjoyed, and he was overjoyed.

"If you dare to underestimate me, it will cost you your life." The servant smiled coldly, and his heart was full of confidence. Wen is not the first, Wu is the second, not everyone can be like Zhu Biao, with a glance, he can estimate the strength of the enemy. The divine servant thinks of the same as Dou Bing, who wants to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions.

Three sword rays slashed.

Dou Bing stood in a lunge with both feet, his body was as steady as a mountain, he sat on a horse and sank his waist, his upper body leaned back slightly, the sword in his hand pointed directly at the middle palace of the divine servant, and the hilt of the sword was attached to his chest, so that anyone could feel the fierceness of his ready blow.

The divine servant smiled disdainfully, Dou Bing's posture is quite good-looking, and the next blow may also be very violent, but it is not in vain to stop people. He is very confident in his strength, which includes light skills and footwork.

"Whew!" Dou Bing broke off with a snort, stiffened his waist, condensed with all his strength, and with the help of the spine dragon, he sent it straight to his arm. This is one of the styles of the tattoo recipe in "Kendo True Solution". With the help of the arm to push forward, the three-foot sword shot away, stabbing the middle chest of the divine servant, which was accurate and ruthless, as if a white lightning bolt cut through the space.

As soon as he turned sideways, the servant of God did not retreat but advanced. The long sword slashed at the long sword stabbed by Dou Bing. Seeing Dou Bing's sword, the divine servant understood that this was really a master. And a swordsman like this, if he wants to kill the enemy, he must not let him seize the opportunity. can't let him gain power, otherwise he can kill the opponent, and he will be entangled to two or three hundred moves. At present, this is not a duel between the rivers and lakes, this is a battlefield, and only two or three hundred moves can be sure to kill the opponent, and the result is that it will never be killed.

The full force of the blow was at the seventh point of Dou Bing's sword body, which was the strongest point of Dou Bing's sword. But if he is hit like this, disturbing his strength will be the most difficult point for Dou Bing to control.

"Oh~~", the sword has been swung away.

Dou Bing's eyebrows jumped, and when he saw that the opponent interrupted his sword momentum with a blow, he did not seek merit but no fault. The body retreated, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed out in an instant.

Seeing Dou Bing retreating, he immediately stepped forward with a sword, striding forward, twisting his waist, and his whole body penetrated his shoulders and arms. The long sword was like the wind, and in an instant, seven more fierce sword qi appeared in the air. Shoot straight towards Dou Bing's vital body.

There was a crisp "bang", and the two swords were already resonating.

The seven sword qi that the divine servant shook out was very sharp, but what was more powerful in his blow was the sword, and Dou Bing was not confused. The stabbing sword hit the incoming sword accurately. This sword hit the ground, and Dou Bing immediately retreated and advanced, swinging his sword and flashing. At this time, the divine servant was unwilling to fight hard with the menacing Dou soldiers, and immediately retreated two steps. The long sword of the backhand turned, and the three-foot Qingfeng pulled out three big sword flowers. Tightly covered in front of his chest, there was a "buzzing" sound of gold and iron.

At the moment of Dou Bing's counterattack, he collided with the Divine Servant's long sword six or seven times, but he never defeated the three sword flowers on the Divine Servant's chest, and no matter how fierce his skill was, it was also the end of the strong crossbow at this time. Seeing that the situation was impossible, he hurriedly put away his sword and turned back. And taking this opportunity, the servant raised his sword and slashed straight, as if he was going to slash at Dou Bing's right arm holding the sword, but when the blade of the sword was level with his shoulder, his body slid forward violently, like a gliding wild goose, his wrist sank and stretched, and he changed to a straight stab, and the target was straight to Dou Bing's throat.

The sword light had arrived, shooting towards the throat.

Dou Bing's eyebrows sank, his eyes were condensed, the strength of the opponent was quite amazing, he really didn't have the confidence to win it in a short period of time. Looking at the surrounding guards and the trapping camp of one hundred and ten people, more than half of them have fallen, and they have already made up their minds. immediately raised his sword to parry, seemingly to seal the stab on the opposite side, but in fact it was a disguise that attracted the attention of the opponent.

When the sword light was near, his left hand suddenly rose. Clenching his fists inward, and slamming the circle buckle towards the sword body, this is a grappling technique called "Heavenly Lock Buckle" that Zhu Biao obtained from the Seven Evil Sect, which is barely regarded as a first-class technique, but in the Seven Evil Sect, it is purely used to pad the table legs.

At the moment of intolerance, Dou Bing's wristguard accurately knocked the long sword of the divine servant, and then the buckle of his left hand circled the sword body and pressed it down.

The spine of the sword rubbed against the flesh, and it seemed that a kind of charred paste had risen. Dou Bing didn't make a sound, his left hand could only suppress the sword body, but he couldn't stop the sword body from stabbing down. Dou Bing's body took a step to the right diagonally, a sword light disappeared, and the long sword of the divine servant broke through the battle armor on his body, but it was firmly blocked by the inner armor. The sword body slanted down from the outside of the left chest to the ribs of Dou Bing, and Dou Bing waited for this moment, feeling the touch of the sword body rubbing against the armor, indicating that the sword style of the divine servant was so old that the old force was exhausted and the new force was not born, and the left arm was clamped hard, and the sword was clamped tightly, and the right arm was then thrown up and raised, and a white practice attacked, the cold light flashed, and the three-foot Qingfeng had already slashed through the throat of the divine servant.

The instantly ruptured trachea snorted out bursts of blood mist, and the divine servant covered his neck, staring at Dou Bing in disbelief, and just wanted to raise his hand to point when he suddenly came down.

All the sounds around suddenly stopped, because Dou Bing was tripped up, and immediately set off a counterattack ** Hu Qi, who was like being choked by the throat at this moment, opened his mouth irrepressibly, and looked stupidly at the divine servant whose neck was cut.

The morale of all the Han soldiers was suddenly shocked, and the Han brothers, who were covered in blood, took the opportunity to shout and fight, Dou Bing's fierce eyes swept to the surroundings, and he smiled coldly, and his smile was also mixed with an indescribable cruelty and death.

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

The Wuqi who dispatched the master to 'behead' the arrangement was covered with frost, stealing chickens and rice, and a divine servant was so prodigal. Of course, Dou Bing himself is not without losses, the sword under his left armpit is not in the way because it is protected by the inner armor, but his left hand is really scorched. By the time the blackened flesh was removed, the blood had already flowed all over his palms by the guards behind him tore off the robe wrapping.

In another half an hour, the second wave of 1,000 Xiaorui had already fallen, and there were 300 people. Zhu Biao looked at the 800 trapped camp in the status bar and there were only 630 people left, which was distressing. And there were only twenty or thirty people left of the two hundred guards, which also made him tear off a piece of his heart.

The dock area was completely filled with cavalry, with more than two thousand men and horses.

"Dashuai, it's time to do it!" Zhu Zhong had already spoken.

Zhu Biao held the clairvoyant mirror and looked at the changes in the battlefield all the time, and after the Dou soldiers slashed the divine servants, Hu Cai's offensive was instantly low and was clearly caught in his eyes. This is the command:

"Blow the trumpet and beat the drum, and tell the front army to avoid. Best wishes! Take a thousand horsemen and charge Ben Shuai—"

Half of the 5,000 cavalry that Hu Qi has put in one after another has fallen at this moment! And the first 1,000 sailors of the Han army to enter the battlefield here have also been wiped out.

Zhu Biao believes that Hu Qi on the other side must still have reserve troops, so let the two armies fight to the death now!

"Woo, woo......"

"Knock knock, knock knock!!" The low and continuous sound of horns, the fierce and majestic sound of war drums, accompanied by a red battle flag rising in the rear, quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Wuqi's eyes narrowed, and a sharp cold light shot out of his eyes. Obviously, the Han army is going to make a big move, and what is the big move that the Han army will have at this time? He seemed to be able to guess it.

"The whole army is ready—" The scimitar hanging from his waist was drawn by Uki. It's been more than two hours since the war began, and it's time for a showdown.

"Kill, ......" Zhu Zhong brandished a big knife and took the lead in the charge.

1,000 elite veterans, 1,000 veterans from the Bodaoling period, this is the foundation and foundation for the development of the Hedong Cavalry. There was no doubt about their military training and tacit understanding, even in a narrow area like the dock area, when the horses sprinted out, all the people had already formed a conical battle formation.

After hearing the sound of trumpets and war drums, the remnants of the Han army in the battle had already begun to assemble nearby. Of course, the scale of their assembly was not large, and the scale of fighting alone or three or five people in groups before became the scale of a group of ten or twenty people.

It's like a solid nail that nailed the huge Hu Qi to death. So that Hu Qi couldn't retreat in a hurry, and he couldn't integrate in a hurry. To put it in the vernacular, it is a small regiment of Han troops that divides and chops the large Hu cavalry army, which is several times its number, into pieces of different sizes.

The Hedong cavalry that charged out was like an unstoppable sharp arrow, and the black-brown patches in front of them were pierced and shattered one by one.

The sound of killing sounded sharply and violently, and the neighing of the war horses was heard far away to the other side. On the warship of the Luoming River Naval Division, one by one the war horses and one by one the soldiers are still landing at the dock, filling the vacancy left by the Zhu Zhong Department.

Hu Qi, who had more than 2,000 riders left, immediately couldn't support it. They first fought with the sailors, the trapped camp, and the guards for so long, and finally survived the sharp light of the trapped camp, and they were moving back to the situation and slowly reaping the lives of the Han army, and the Hedong cavalry, which had been waiting for a long time, was dispatched. How can they resist the fatigue of a group of remnants?

Uki's brows furrowed into a mountain, but at this time he could only attack. Is he going to wait for the wastes in front of him to retreat before he sends troops? Isn't it funny!

"Kill—" The three thousand golden wolf cavalry erupted like a brown tide, and the entire dock shook as the horses galloped.

Outside the dock area, a large area of black pressure is full of Hu Qi's figure.

The front and rear armies were invested in 11,000 cavalry, and this was only a battle based on a dock, how could it not seem that there were so many soldiers?!!

"Kill, avenge the hundreds of thousands of people who died!"

"Kill--, the warrior of the Immortal Heaven, kill the pure Han dog!"