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The dazzling golden rainbow slammed into the black luminous light, and all the colors dissipated like clouds of smoke in an instant, and only the golden spear that flew out far away told the fact that the right person 'shook the jade pillar'.

The two horses crossed, the blood splashed, and the pro-general fell to the ground.

"Ho-" The oleander plum blossom gun shot out in the crowd, and the bright five-petal plum blossoms were the cage of death, and if it was covered, it would definitely die.

Masters who have become famous may not be able to take over the evil spirit, how can it be that Pei Lun's personal soldiers can resist?

Although they are the soldiers carefully built by the Pei family, and although they are the elite of the world, the reference that has always been compared is still an army composed of ordinary people. How can you compare to the masters of fame?

Beat horses and fight into their ranks, and there are not a hundred or eighty people who died under Zhu Biao's gun, except for the strength level of the pro-general, who has penetrated the second vein of Ren Du, among the remaining people, there are not even a second-rate goods.

However, at this moment, a small soldier hit his horse and collided.

Zhu Biao's eyes narrowed, didn't that gang leave him? And this little soldier still gave him the feeling that there was no danger. It was too late to reconnoitre, and the broadsword blade had already slashed head-on. The spear in Zhu Biao's hand suddenly shook, and the sharp tip of the spear shrank in the air, and then it picked up the cyan sword.

This blow exposed this person's true strength, and he had already reached the top level.

"Poof!" There was no loud critical sound, and the two soldiers intersected, and it was defeated.

Zhu Biao's spear was only slightly pinch in the air, and then it turned into a long rainbow running down like chasing the stars and the moon.

The broadsword was withdrawn, and the hands of the master dressed as an ordinary soldier were almost numb, and the pace of the war horse's sprint never stopped, and the two horses were already parallel. At this moment that was about to stagger by, the big knife slashed out again, slashing straight at a shot under Zhu Biao.

This time the voice was louder. Hearing the crisp sound of "dang-", the big knife was immediately jumped back again, but the spear in Zhu Biao's hand was also slow, although the sharp tip of the spear cut a big hole on the man's waist, and the blood flowed, but it didn't leave him behind.

"Poof...... a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and he fell low on the horse's back, and the man circled his horse and fled back into his own army.

"Whew-"

One after another, another white light followed the former and struck directly at Zhu Biao's façade, which was a 'little soldier' who was almost only one horse behind the master in front.

"Looking for death-" Zhu Biao's eyes widened, and he let out a violent roar.

Just now, I was unprepared and let the villain escape his life, how can I repeat the mistakes of the past now?

The white light came quickly, and if Feng Enjiang was here, at least eight out of ten would die. Who is Zhu Biao?

As if ignoring the space, the steel spear appeared in front of Zhu Biao at once, and the sharp tip of the spear was extremely accurate on the tip of the spear that stabbed it. Needle tip to wheat mang! But this is not evenly matched, no matter how 'sharp' Mai Mang is opposite to the tip of the needle, it will be Mai Mang who will break instead of the iron array.

The tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed. The person who came still clung to the iron gun in his hand. But what does this do, Zhu Biao just shook the body of the gun, and in an instant, a bright five-petal plum blossom bloomed in front of the visitor.

In the screams, a top master fell on the field. Five cups-sized blood holes were distributed in the shape of five stars on the chest and abdomen of the deceased, and the bubbling blood flowed incessantly......

The body fell from the horse, slammed heavily on the ground, face down, and in a matter of moments, red blood oozed from under the dead man.

But at this time, Zhu Biao was no longer there.

"Arrows-" Pei Lun's eyes were split, his most credible personal soldier, the family's most elite private soldier, was smashed and swept away more than half like a chicken, tile and dog. The two valuable first-class generals fell into the formation, and the leading generals also died tragically, and Zhu Biao continued to kill him non-stop after doing this.

It's so deceitful! It's so arrogant!

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! "Whether it's a bow or a crossbow, shoot it. Pei Lun wanted ten thousand arrows to pierce Zhu Biao's heart.

"Hahahaha......" A rain of arrows fell from the sky, covering the sky like locusts. Zhu Biao looked at it but smiled in disregard. Now he is not the one who only knew the trick of 'Trick in His Sleeve', whether it is Liuyun Fei's sleeves or the "Great Shift of Qiankun" that has advanced to the sixth layer, he has no pressure on this arrow in the sky.

The big sleeves waved, like an invisible hand disturbing the sky. The arrows and crossbow arrows were as fragile as withered grass in front of this big hand, and the strong force pulled all the arrows and crossbow arrows in front of Zhu Biao to both sides.

The next wave is coming. Zhu Biao was only seventy or eighty steps away from the prince's army formation. But it still doesn't work, and we have to keep rushing forward. Keep the clouds flying!

Fifty steps, flowing clouds flying sleeves.

Thirty steps, finally the right distance. - "The Great Shift"!

The more they shot, the more bottomless the princeling's crossbowmen were overjoyed to find that the terrifying hand was gone. The arrows and crossbows he shot were finally able to fly straight to Zhu Biao's people like tired birds throwing into the forest.

The prince's army resounded with cheers of joy. A smile also hung on the corner of Pei Lun's mouth. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, thousands of arrows will still make you a hedgehog.

But suddenly, Pei Lun's eyes bulged out, a smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and his mouth tended to gradually widen.

What do you see? Pei Lun just wanted to rub his eyes with his hands.

Why did the arrows stop in mid-air, still swimming like water with Zhu Biao's right hand?

"Aren't you dazzled?" The voice next to him came, but someone had already done it before Pei Lun.

Where did it come from, where did it come from, where did it come back

The arrows swimming around Zhu Biao's head like flowing water shot straight towards his source like a crossbow.

It is impossible for Zhu Biao to 'move all the bows and crossbows and arrows that he shoots', and he can only control a small part of them. However, even this part still gave hundreds of casualties to the unprepared princeling army in an instant.

At the entry point that Zhu Biao prescribed, there was a mess, and corpses were everywhere.

"Ride-" The spur tapped lightly on the horse's belly. The speed of the warhorse, which was stained purple by blood, was even faster.

"Kill-" Zhu Biao broke into the prince's army on horseback.

One man and one horse fought with sixty or seventy thousand people, and the number of both sides was disproportionate. But this is not a duel between a knight and a windmill, but a hunt of tigers and sheep.

"Surround it, surround it......" The voices of the generals on the prince's army turned into screams.

"Block him, block him...... "Seeing Zhu Biao who was in a no-man's land, seeing his soldiers, colleagues and comrades in the army, ants and riddles, don't Zhu Biao lightly crushed the prince's general, roaring angrily, like a wolf.

The prince's army surrounded from all directions, and Zhu Biao wandered and fought, causing more and more prince's troops to change their goals and positions. The full value of the commander allowed him to keenly discover one loophole and flaw after another in the prince's army, so as to lightly stir up battalion after battalion of the prince's army array.

"Zha ......" There was another thunderous shout, the spear rolled like a knife, and the blade of the spear once again beheaded the head of a prince's army general. Hahaha, a group of ants...... "Zhu Biao got cheap, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stimulate the prince's army.

"Avenge the general, kill, kill ......"

How many battalions are in chaos? Looking at the prince's army rushing towards him like a tide, Zhu Biao had already said that the number was inaccurate.

"General Zhang, I wish Shuai ......" In the Song army's camp, Liu Zhuo was excited. The onlooker is clear, what he sees now is that the prince's army is in chaos, without any array......

"I wish Shuai Shenwu, I wish Shuai Yingwu......" Zhang He was also trembling all over his body, trembling excitedly. At this moment, he felt that he had won.

Half of the prince's army is now swept up, and if the Song army can't win, then all of them will wipe their necks, and the province will be embarrassed in the world.

"Come on, give it to me! Catch and kill the generals, the official is promoted to the three poles, and the bounty is thousands of catties. A princely army general armed with a big axe puffed up and promised a false reward to his soldiers.

But it was this false promise that made the thousands of soldiers under him as excited as chickens. waved his hand to the dozens of guards around him, and came to kill Zhu Biao from the first!

In the midst of the chaos, Zhu Biao still heard the promise of the general, his eyes narrowed, and while he lit the steel spear to harvest the lives of the princeling soldiers around him, he paid attention to the movements of the generals. That was the next battalion he was preparing to 'break through', and he didn't want the leader to take the initiative to send himself to the door.

This battalion is the most right-wing battalion in the front of the prince's army, and after killing this battalion, he will go to the right flank for a while. After that, the real 'decisive battle' should begin.

Getting closer, getting closer......

"Drink-" The steel spear was rounded by Zhu Biao like a stick, and in an instant, seven or eight princely soldiers around him walked on the road of Huangquan together. Zhu Biao hit the horse and rushed towards the axe general, the two horses were staggered, Zhu Biao's right hand waved slightly, and the steel gun knocked away the big axe that the enemy general split head-on, and the sharp blade slid the iron rod of the big axe, and stabbed into the neck of the general like lightning. took advantage of the situation to pick it up hard, and even the body weighing more than 200 pounds of armor was easily picked up by Zhu Biao and thrown into the dozens of guards in front of him.

When a group of people turned on their backs, Zhu Biao rushed into it, and the spear swept widely, and the heads rose to the sky. "Zha!" In the midst of the continuous drinking, the centaurs were already like a blood-colored lightning bolt flowing through and crashing into the group of soldiers behind.

"The thief is leaving, give me my life!"

As soon as it was closed, the boss hung up. The morale and courage of the soldiers at the head of the battalion were cheered up, and they poured into the end like the tires of a broken cannon. Seeing Zhu Biao kill like a wolf, they all screamed and ran away. Few people dare to come forward to intercept!

Zhu Biao was making it easy to break this formation, when he heard a loud roar from behind him. Turning his head to look, he came to carry a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and hit the horse straight towards himself.

"What a big bold!" There is no personal soldier behind him, and he dares to come to the most himself. Looking for death-

Zhu Biao slowed down his horse, and he couldn't let the general be arrogant. Otherwise, the morale of the prince's army may be a little more repeated! (To be continued.)