"For Da Wu!" The leader of the Southern Wu man shook the banner of Ji with his left hand, and the Wu hook knife slashed down, and the fur hat of the abrupt man was split in half, followed by a blood-red strip hanging on his forehead.

The horses of Lu were fast, and the horses on both sides, like thunder and lightning, crossed each other and passed by.

On the ground, the corpse of the abrupt man fell "bang bang", shaking up pieces of smoke and dust, and then the smoke and dust mixed and blended with the blood and water flowing on the ground.

Guan Kuo readjusted the aura in his body, quickly looked around, and saw that some of the Southern Wu people around him were also injured.

On the other hand, the situation is really bad, this time in the confrontation, Ah Temu's side, there are only more than 20 people left who are completely frightened, their eyes are full of fear, it is like encountering a demon god who can't be looked at as a normal person.

The most desperate war is the invincibility of the enemy, such as cutting tanks with sabers, or abruptly ordinary cavalry encountering the elite escort of Princess Nanwu.

Ah Temu's face became particularly ugly, all the courage of his entire life had been exhausted at this moment, and he suddenly felt that his previous cruelty and majesty were so false, and he was vulnerable under Guan Kuo's Tang Dao and those Wu hooks of the Southern Wu people.

"Retreat, go!" He let out a low snort, looked at the strangers who rushed over again on both sides of him, and felt absolutely retreating.

That was impossible to happen in the past, his ferocity made only others afraid of him, he would never be afraid of others, but today everything was broken.

His low snort was slight, probably because he was subconsciously trying to hide the fear in his heart, but all the abrupt people heard it, because they had been waiting for it, even though they probably didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

Guan Kuo's Qin Killing blade deflected slightly, and the traceless horse eyes became cold, like a cold ice edge.

General Zhenwei's sacrifice was right in front of his and his eyes, and now, it was just a little interest.

He and those Southern Wu people swept towards the remaining thirty or forty abrupt people from both sides, the slender tip of the Qin killing knife pointed forward, and the gluttonous pattern on it burst out with a bloodthirsty aura, and at the end of the tip of the knife was Ah Tiemu, who turned the horse's head and led the abrupt people to retreat.

Ah Temu's eyelids jumped, and in a trance, his eyes seemed to flash by Qin Kill's sharp edge.

The abrupt people began to retreat towards the line with him, the sound of the horses' hooves was a little messy, and the horses seemed to feel the state of mind of their masters, and they were also very psychic, and they took all the battles that had just happened in their eyes, and they knew that they were afraid.

They retreated against the wind, and Guan Kuo led the Nanwu people to chase against the wind.

Wuji and the Southern Wu people behind him distanced slightly, but the distance between him and Ah Temu was rapidly narrowing.

The maiden's carriage was so fast, so fast that it almost flew and almost went up to the sky, and the horses of her guards were of course very fast.

Feeling the thunderous cry behind him, Ah Temu's face became ugly. His horses were the best horses in the army of the Turbids, and so were those who followed him, so that their notoriety could spread, for they were not only brutal and powerful, but also fast, coming and going like the wind, and sweeping away everything they could.

In front of the best horses of Wuji and Nanwu, the self-confidence that came and went like the wind was rapidly disintegrating and crumbling, and today they felt that they had met a ghost, not only met a person with incredible combat effectiveness, but also a horse with incredible speed.

The banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty hunted in Guan Kuo's left hand, and the sound became louder and louder, Ah Tiemu listened to the whistling sound of the wind blowing the banner behind him with a pale face, feeling the pressure that was getting closer and closer, and knew that Guan Kuo had come.

A thin wind hit his face, but he felt a chill start from there, and soon spread throughout his body, his body shuddered suddenly, and his head turned slightly away as his heart pounded.

The gluttonous pattern that seemed to have some kind of hidden mysterious power stopped in front of his eyes at this moment, and then the Tang knife full of murderous aura was withdrawn.

Ah Temu quickly turned his head and saw Guan Kuo with a glint in his eyes, and the horse that glared at him fiercely.

"Brush—"

Qin Kill Roll was wrapped in cold wind and drew a huge arc that slashed directly at Ah Temu's chest.

Ah Temu knew that he didn't have time to think about it, since Guan Kuo's horse was much faster than him, and had already caught up, there was no other choice but to fight.

He let out a loud roar, concentrating his strength on the saber and meeting it firmly, his strength so great that it was like he was throwing a sledgehammer.

"Dang!"

The two knives collided and bounced off each other, and the golden sparks splattered and annihilated.

Ah Temu's body trembled violently, he felt that the inconspicuous internal strength of the other party was simply amazing, in addition, there seemed to be some indescribable impact through Qin Kill, and also through his saber, transmitted to his body, the pain of being concussed, made his face pale.

"I gave you a chance to leave, but you were going to bump into it yourself, and you don't know who I am at all!" His face was grim, and his complexion became hideous and terrifying again.

It's a pity that his Northern Tang dialect is not good, he can't say this sentence, he uses an abrupt language, Guan Kuo can't understand it, even if he understands it, he won't take it to heart.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Guan Kuodao, he raised the banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty upward, "Also, I'm here today to avenge our general, as you said, you're the first." ”

Ah Tiemu knew some Northern Tang dialect, so he probably understood what Guan Kuo meant, and coldly provoked the other party's heart and said: "You Northern Tang women scream very well, today I want to hear what your Northern Tang men's screams are like." ”

He used the Northern Tang dialect, which Guan Kuo could barely understand in a very strange tone.

Guan Kuo's face is very old-fashioned, maybe he is really not good at accurately expressing his psychology, so everything seems a little dull, but his words are enough to represent everything.

"Oh, is it? Actually, I'd love to hear what your abrupt men's screams are like. ”

"Look for death!" Guan Kuo's seemingly casual and faint words made Ah Tie angry, and with a saber, he cut off Guan Kuo's head, he had already decided, no matter what, he would first smear Guan Kuo's blood on his knife today, and then talk about the rest.

At the same time as his knife and Guan Kuo were clashing, the Southern Wu people behind had already caught up with other abrupt people, and the sound of weapons colliding, cutting flesh and skin, and screams were endless, and it was messy and extraordinary for a while.

(End of chapter)