The pain in his body is very intense, and that kind of pain may quickly make the people of various provinces lose their combat effectiveness, but whether it is Guan Kuo or the opponents around him, it seems to be commonplace.

This is the confidence of the soldiers.

However, these people in Chang'an have stopped for too long, and they have not experienced such a tragic battle for a long time.

The tip of Qin Slayer's knife trembled slightly, and blood flowed along the gluttonous veins on it, and then dripped down.

On the ground around him, there were large stacks of corpses.

He was already surrounded by a crowd, and there was no gap around him, but at this moment, no one was attacking him again.

Those people looked at him with incredulous eyes, and it was difficult to go under the knife for a long time.

Guan Kuo's explosiveness is really strong, they are from Chang'an, of course they know some things about the conflict between Guan Kuo and the various provinces in Chang'an, but they scoff at this, thinking that they can also do it if they kill those miscellaneous pieces without leaving a piece of armor, it is not a big deal at all, as for Guan Kuo, it is nothing more than a monkey calling the king.

Today they have learned the power of Guan Kuo, which is different from those times, and it is not the same as they imagined.

It's not fear, but I really don't want to continue fighting.

Guan Kuo's clothes were still flying, the invisible aura was surging in his body, and it was also surging outside his body, and the body of Qin Kill's knife was still trembling, as if he was not satisfied with the amount of blood he had sucked.

"Kill!"

Outside the people who surrounded him, he faintly heard something, like useless.

They had been charging for so long, and they had finally arrived.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Boom!"

……

With the sound of weapons colliding endlessly, and with the addition of useless and others, the battle broke out again, but this time these people's offensive was a little disordered, and they could no longer cooperate with him tacitly.

Sometimes, other people's prejudice against you doesn't mean anything, only when you prove yourself can you wash away all the humiliation.

The so-called "elites" of the so-called Northern Tang Dynasty who carried out the interception and killing did not take into account those who had been assigned after returning from the bloody struggle in Northern Xinjiang, including Guan Kuo.

Guan Kuo has proven himself, and now is the time for them to prove themselves.

There were only a dozen of them, and the enemy was thirty or forty, but there was absolutely no advantage on the other side.

A veteran who has experienced brutal battles will certainly be much more confident than the so-called "elite" who is well-equipped, well-trained, arrogant, but rarely participates in real wars.

In the face of the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow, they can't dodge, and in the face of the Tang Dao, then use the knife against the knife.

Although the number of people is not as large as that of the other party, under the tacit understanding, useless and others actually want to carry out counter-encirclement.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Guan Kuo made a gesture towards them.

That kind of gesture is only understood between them.

Useless eyes swept over his body, flashed a trace of worry, and roared: "Don't let the boss have an accident!" ”

In this short period of time, they made a plan and a decision - useless and others blocked the people here, and Guan Kuo went to help Tie Shanwu.

Tie Shan Wu must go to support, but Guan Kuo has other ideas.

There are so many people on the other side, no matter how strong they are, they still can't get any benefits if they fight hard, and his thoughts have not changed.

He raised his eyes to look at the young general who was standing on a high place and watching the battle, and he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly.

But it shouldn't look good when you think about it.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, he did it when he dealt with Wen Yuhao, although he didn't know what the combat effectiveness of that young general was, but if he wanted to survive, he had only one way.

The figures and sword shadows above pressed down against the terrain, preventing him from breaking through.

Carrying him without a trace, under all those pressures, all the way up, very slowly.

After being unilaterally suppressed by the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow, the useless Kelei and the others gradually returned to normalcy and exerted their due strength, and they dragged the masked armor soldiers who intercepted and killed, creating opportunities for Guan Kuo.

The luck method hit wave after wave with Qin Kill's waves, and the waves of qi set off made the masked cloth of those people almost impossible to cover.

Qin Kill pulled out a ray of light.

"Sonorous!"

A crack appeared in the delicate Tang knife of the person who came, and then broke.

That scene made him stunned.

"Brush—"

Qin killed and flashed again.

Because of the extremely fast speed in the throat, the blade of the Qin Killing Blade and the throat bone rubbed a wave of heat, and that heat wave turned the blood that spurted out into a large red mist.

"Twenty-six." The tube is wide and has several channels.

He looked up and saw that there were only three people left in front of him with anger.

At this moment, he finally felt a trace of tiredness, although it was not profound, but he was really a little tired.

He didn't mean to fight to the death with those three people, behind him, there were brothers who were constantly falling, they used their lives to buy time for themselves, he had killed enough people today, and now it was time to pursue more people's lives.

"Dangdang!"

With the help of untraced speed, he used Qin Kill to smash the knives of two of them, and then slammed the hilt of the knife and stabbed forward towards the third person.

The third person tried to pick away his stab, but the shadow of the Qin Killing Sword suddenly became vague and his whereabouts became uncertain.

The man's heart was in a daze, and when the cold sweat began to seep out, he suddenly found that Qin Kill appeared on his right rib.

With a muffled snort, the man took a few steps backwards with his knife, blood gushing from his ribs.

The figure carrying Guan Kuo without a trace swept by, rushing out of their encirclement.

Guan Kuo glanced back, this knife he lightened for the sake of speed, and his breath was not able to penetrate into the other party's body along the body of the Qin Kill knife to destroy the body, killing one less person for the brothers, but it was a pity.

But his head quickly turned back, there was no need to worry too much about it, it was over, and what he should be thinking about now was how to break through so many people at the top without cooperating with Iron Mountain, and then try to kill the young general.

"You can't stop this!"

An angry voice came from the top, very young, full of vigor and spirit, and a certain unruly and conceited.

When he heard this voice, Guan Kuo frowned, he felt that this voice seemed to have heard it, but because of the lack of contact, he was too flustered for a while to distinguish it.

But it doesn't matter, when he kills that guy, let him show his covered face.

Ahead, Iron Mountain's figure was submerged and invisible, as it was most of the time.

But no one was relieved to rush down to deal with him, and also to deal with useless people, and the sound of weapons clashing was still there, which meant that Tie Shan Wu was not dead.

Several knives turned and pointed in the distance, and the men looked surprised, obviously surprised that he was able to rush here.

(End of chapter)