Zhou Yi looked at Wu Cao, who was a little out of shape in front of him, in a daze, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave in his heart!

After the Battle of Jiangling, Zhou Yi once thought about being the first in the world in martial arts! But that's just a goal, a dream, even if Tang is sad all the time, I'm afraid it's just encouragement from friends!

And today, in Wu Cao's royal tent, the Empress of the Demon Gate, who swept the ** and dominated the world, hugged Zhou Yi's shoulders tightly and told herself word by word!

You are not under any!

Uncontrollable tears burst out of my eyes!

When a person dies for a confidant, he can receive such recognition, and all words become pale and weak!

Zhou Yi immediately knelt in front of Wu Cao, suppressed his excitement again and again, and said: "The one who is a confidant dies, today"

Bang!

A thunderous roar suddenly resounded in the sky! Then there was a tsunami-like shouting and killing sound from all directions, and with Zhou Yi's ears, the opponent was killing in a mighty manner, at least a thousand people.

Zhou Yi and Wu Cao's faces changed suddenly, and at this time, a warrior outside the hall broke into the tent in a panic, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking all over the mountain."

Wu Cao said coldly: "I'm not deaf, of course I can hear it, do you know which side it's from?" ”

"I don't know"

Wu Cao snorted coldly, ignored the warrior in front of him, and strode out of the tent, and Zhou Yi also hurriedly got up and followed.

Zhou Yi stepped out of the tent and immediately felt the shaking of the earth, the roaring thunder from far and near, as if the roar of an ancient beast from the deep underground, continued to shake Zhou Yi's heart.

When those enemy horses gradually rushed in, Zhou Yi saw a black tide spreading out of the dense forest, as if it was pitch-black ink swaying on the original blue-gray mountain forest.

The enemy was dressed in black, each wielding a long scimitar, and riding all red horses, one by one, pouring out of the dense forest. Although the horse was not as good as a good horse like the Red Rabbit Shadow, it also had a complexion that burned like fire, and it shone a little dazzlingly in the sun.

Immediately, Murong Chui, who had already put on his armor again, immediately rushed to Wu Cao's side and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the enemy has two or three thousand people, which is more than double that of our side!" And to go to the well-trained, the combat power is not under my Great Zhou Xuanjia elite horse, most of the good messengers scimitar, it should be the Cypriot race! ”

Wu Caofeng's eyes frowned, and he said, "What about the Prince of the Horizontal Sky?" ”

Murong Chui was stunned when he heard this, looked around, and said with some embarrassment: "The minister doesn't know, or the minister will go find it immediately!" ”

"No need!" Wu Cao said coldly: "The Turks and the Khitan are facing off, who else can quietly ambush thousands of iron horsemen on the outskirts of the Shendu, except for Tubo?" Maybe in Western Xia, these beam-jumping clowns in Goryeo are also involved, and I really underestimate you and Muye! ”

"Murong Chui!"

"The minister is here!"

Wu Cao held his head high, showing the boundless momentum of the Great Zhou Tianzi in the face of danger and the majesty of the world, and said loudly: "You personally lead the accompanying Xuanjia elite cavalry to organize a counterattack, and when necessary, I will be on the front line in person!" Let Li Hao and Wu Chongye organize a breakthrough, rush to the divine capital, and mobilize the forbidden army King Qin! ”

"Yes!" After Murong received the order, he immediately threw himself into the military formation, commanded and dispatched, without the slightest chaos, and with the kung fu of half a pillar of incense, he had already arranged layers of defenses around the hunting palace camp, showing the invincible demeanor of a generation of famous generals!

Although Duan Yanqing knew that he did not have the ability to command thousands of troops and horses, and handed over all the troops to the command of Hengkong Muye, after all, the coalition army was composed of Tubo, Western Xia and other countries, and there was no chance to run in, so there was naturally a gap in scheduling!

And Murong Chui is known as the Northern Tyrant, not only referring to the invincible Northern Tyrant gun, he himself is already an invincible general who has been in battle for a long time and is invincible.

It was only a moment of effort, and he was keenly aware of the gap between the coalition forces at the junction, and then he shot his own guards and left.

Murong Chui took the lead, with an invincible Beiba spear in his hand, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, like a big river of the Yangtze River for a while, rolling up wave after wave of huge waves, and for a while conjuring up tens of thousands of silver snakes, drilling all over the sky. The spear is full of true power, and when you swallow and spit it out, someone will fly out of the gun, and no matter what part of the person who is shot, the five organs will be shattered, and Murong Chui's Beiba gun will go to the road of just to fierce, and it will be indestructible wherever it goes.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree.

Murong Chui is the first general in the north, and he rarely encounters opponents with the Beiba spear in his hand, although he is in the battle array, his realm cultivation is higher than the five peers of the Central Plains, and the three great grandmasters and the like are inevitably inferior. But if it is said that if you fight alone, a duel of life and death, few people dare to shoot their guns.

Across the sky, Muye watched from afar in the middle of the military formation, rushing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land, Murong couldn't help frowning.

The entry point chosen by Murong Chui was extremely tricky, just breaking up the connection between the Western Xia army and the Tubo army on the left and right flanks, and also lengthening the entire front of the coalition army, making it extremely difficult for the coalition army to launch a powerful attack on the camp where Wu Cao was located!

When he was helpless, an old and deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, leave this person to us!" Looking back, it turned out to be Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers.

Duan Yanqing said to the sky and Muye: "His Royal Highness the prince can just wave his army to deal with Wu Cao, the old man is fighting for his life today, and he will definitely delay this world-moving Beiba gun!" After saying that, he slapped his horse out and went to Murong to greet him, and Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang also followed.

Hengkong Makino looked at Duan Yanqing's distant back, and a wave of reverence suddenly surged in his heart, the figure of this big villain with a disability and an ugly body suddenly grew tall in Hengkong Makino's heart.

Immediately, Hengkong Muye waved his hand and said, "Zhu Jiumu, you take Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai's brothers from the Yellow River Gang to help Duan Yanqing and them, no matter what, you must temporarily drag Murong Chui for me!" ”

Murong Chui, who was wielding a spear, suddenly felt a hint of danger, and hurriedly returned to his senses and looked to the left, and sure enough, three golden volley fingers came through the wind in a row, shooting directly at his chest.

Who knew that Murong Trai had no fear when he saw this, and with a sweep of the gun, he scattered the three fingers, and shouted loudly: "Dali Duan's one yang finger? It's just vulnerable! ”

"Grandma, you dare to scold Lao Tzu's boss, watch Lao Tzu cut off your head!" Seeing Murong Trai so majestic, that Yue Laosan didn't feel dangerous at all, and a crocodile tong cut Murong Trai's neck from top to bottom.

Who knew that Murong Chui, the horizontal gun in his left hand did not move at all, and with a move of his right hand, he actually held Yue Laosan's crocodile tongs, and then with a wave of one arm, he threw out Yue Laosan's belt scissors more than ten zhang, and his face was fierce, and he said: "Such a clown who jumps off the beam, he is not even qualified to order me to draw a gun!" ”

"Long live the marshal!"

Murong Chui's great display of divine power was a great boost to the morale of the Martial Zhou army, and suddenly burst out with a shocking shout, as if the victory was in hand, and everyone's face was filled with a smile of victory!

Wu Cao looked at Murong Chui's figure from afar, and couldn't help but smile heartily, and said faintly: "Although Horizontal Sky Muye is also a super handsome general, but a man like Murong Chui, who charges forward and is invincible, can be even more fascinating!" ”

Speaking of this, Wu Cao suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, revealing a smile like a ray of sunshine shooting through the clouds, and said softly: "If one day, if you don't get drunk and you set foot on the battlefield, you will definitely become an invincible general like Murong Chui!" ”