Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards glanced at each other, and said in a deep voice: "Fight! ”

When the words fell, Dian Chu took the lead in rushing out, like a rhinoceros, colliding with a Tianzhu general on the opposite side.

Bang!

The scene immediately resounded with a scalp-numbing sound of bone breaking!

Along with it, there was also the muffled snort of the Tianzhu generals.

Then I saw this Tianzhu general, like a zebra hit by a rhinoceros, his body twisted and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and was half dead.

When Bacher and the others saw this scene, they were all surprised.

Because this Tianzhu general, who was knocked down by Dian Chu as soon as he saw him, was not weak among Ba Cheer's men, and he was even a fierce general.

didn't expect that as soon as he saw his face, he was directly put down by Dianchu.

Batcher looked at Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

The Eight Tiger Guards, with a group of elite soldiers of the Tianzhu Mountain Army, are about to break out.

The two sides collided fiercely together, launching a stormy offensive.

It's just that Batcher's group of subordinates seems to be a bit chaotic, and the battle is not systematic, not much better than the rabble.

On the other hand, Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards are typical of the Northern Army's fighting style.

The movements are wide open and closed, the moves are simple and rough, and the gestures are all aimed at the opponent's vital points, without the slightest fancy, and it is completely won by strength and speed.

Batcher's gang of men was ten times larger than the number of pawns.

But they were killed by the Eight Tiger Guards of Dian Chu, and some people kept screaming and falling under Dian Chu's hands.

There was also a bold guy who took the time to rush towards Chen Ning coldly, holding a dagger and stabbing it fiercely at Chen Ning's chest, shouting angrily: "Give me death!" ”

Chen Ning raised his foot and kicked the opponent's chest.

The other party flew out directly upside down like a leather ball, banged into the wall, smashed the wall into a huge spider web crack, and then slowly slid off the wall, and there was a shocking blood mark on the wall!

In less than two minutes, more than half of Baccher's nearly 100 men have been killed or wounded!

The rest of the people have already begun to react.

Where is this impostor, it's obviously the real God of War Tiger Guard!

How can an imposter be so powerful!

"They're not impostors!"

"They are really the Tiger Guards of the Great Xia God of War!"

"Oh my God, it's terrifying!"

"Spare my life, I give up resistance, I will be a prisoner, please spare me!"

After Batcher's remaining subordinates found out that Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards were the real God of War Tiger Guards, they couldn't hold back any longer, and they cried and shouted to throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy.

What are you kidding, the God of War Tiger Guard is one of the trump cards of the Great Xia Northern Army.

The Tianzhu Mountain troops invaded the territory of Great Xia several times, but they were all killed all over the north border.

After Ba Che's subordinates offended Dian Chu and they were the God of War Tiger Guard, they were directly frightened and had no fighting spirit, and they only knew that they begged for mercy.

Bacher was stunned!

Song Yuanming and his gang of Song family subordinates were also stunned!

Chen Ning looked at these elite soldiers of the Tianzhu Mountain Army who were crying and kneeling and begging for mercy, and said indifferently: "When your Tianzhu Mountain Army invaded our territory of Great Xia before, I said that those who offend me in Great Xia will be killed. ”

"You guys are not small, and you dare to openly enter Great Xia and make a fortune in our Great Xia land?"

The soldiers of the Tianzhu Mountain Army at the scene all crawled on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

Bacher was also in a trance, and he felt the world spinning.

His face was gray, his eyes were desperate, and his voice trembled and said, "You, you, you seem to be the young marshal of the Northern Realm, the god of war in Great Xia!" ”

Bang!

Baccher's words, listening to the ears of Song Yuanming and his group, were like summer thunder, shocking their faces full of horror.

Song Yuanming only felt that the sky was thundering, he looked at Chen Ning in horror, and thought in fear: Chen Ning, he is the young marshal of the northern realm?

Chen Ning stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Bacher with a calm face, and said lightly: "You only recognize me now, isn't it a little late?" ”

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