He saw his enemy, far away, and difficult to carry out, but it was much better than not meeting him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the Iron Horse Army moved forward.

On the opposite side, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and the Northern Tang Iron Horse swept the wild waves, turning into a boundless wave, rushing forward.

Most of the Iron Horse Army is also armored and iron-clad, and in the past era, it has left endless iron-blooded legends, but now the war machine is running, and the whole is full of an equally compelling "momentum".

Guan Kuo saw that Guan Zhixiao pulled out the Wu hook knife, raised it high, and held it horizontally above his head.

Then, swing forward.

The earth began to tremble, the sky seemed to collapse, and the eight thousand iron horse army galloped, which was magnificent.

The vanguard unit, representing the edge of the entire army, straight into the heart of the enemy, and even the depths of the soul, that is the fixed situation, as long as the momentum goes up, the beginning will give the opponent a huge spiritual shock and damage, then the back can be destroyed.

This is also the reason why Guan Zhixiao automatically asked for help when he learned that the vanguard commander on the opposite side was General Guanying, the edge of that veteran is not something that anyone can break, he must give it a try, for the sake of Dawu's country.

Maybe when he made this decision, he didn't know what Emperor Wu had done before his death, his suspicion of the Jinguan Second Mansion, the Zhang family, and the forces in various places, or maybe even if he knew, it didn't matter, because when Da Wu was there, the Guan family was there, and when Da Wu was not there, the Guan family disappeared.

When he was in Northern Xinjiang, in the face of the sudden wolf cavalry, the Northern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry and the other party rushed back and forth, fighting to the death, those scenes are still vivid, but Guan Kuo is still not as shocked as today, maybe the Tuwu people are just to survive, in order to seize land and grab resources, and this war between Southern Wu and Northern Tang Dynasty is endless, and defeat will ruin the country.

Guan Kuo raised his eyes and looked over, and the one-armed veteran in battle armor was already close.

He could clearly see the cold glint on the tip of the opponent's gun.

When the front of the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry and the front of the Iron Horse Army collided together, although it was not his personal experience of falling in the middle, it was still as if he could feel the huge impact in all directions, and the four fields trembled.

The boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling.

The flood burst the levees.

The moment the two armies collided, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were going to be lost.

Between the cavalry and the cavalry, an astonishing battle broke out, and the iron armor rubbed and vibrate, almost bringing out sparks.

The iron spear pierced the iron armor, and the blunt tip of the spear continued to exert force, so the man turned on his back.

It's a magnificent picture.

The army of ten thousand troops was galloping, and the Southern Wu army behind them also began to move far, far away, and killed here.

As long as the Iron Horse Army, as the vanguard force, can inflict huge damage on the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry, the confidence of the large army behind will become more and more sufficient.

Many people in the world and people from various countries have imagined the shocking scene of the Iron Horse Army's attack on the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry, but they have not had the opportunity to see it, but now it is staged, but there is no audience, only the two armies of life and death.

Guan Kuo didn't wear any armor, just dressed in a long shirt and tied his long hair, which was very simple.

He didn't ask for those things, and naturally no one in Nanwu cared about him.

However, when his strength has reached a realm like his, sometimes he doesn't need these anymore, and his ease can make him burst out with greater power, even with the iron armor that once followed General Zhenwei.

"Now our enemies are the Northern Tang people who fought for them in the past, I don't know if you recognize them?" Guan Kuo asked softly at Wuji.

The surrounding dust and smoke were billowing and there was a hustle and bustle, his soft voice just went out, and it was gone, he didn't know if Wuji heard it, but he was sure that Wuji must have recognized the Northern Tang Army, especially the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry.

He fought for survival, and then for revenge, he didn't quite know why Wuji was willing to fight with him without any disgust, after all, the war horses and soldiers on the other side were once Wuji's comrades.

Maybe it's really psychic, and it's clear that a lot of the time, it's a last resort.

When another puff of smoke and dust came to the face, the Iron Horse Army in front had already entered the depths of the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry, and the people who rushed the most fiercely in the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry had also killed the front.

Guan Kuo raised his eyes and met a pair of cold eyes.

The entire face was hidden under the iron mask, and only the pair of eyes as sharp as the other Northern Tang Iron Riders were revealed.

Without hesitation, the iron spear stabbed at him.

He didn't know if the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry who had stabbed him at him recognized him, but he knew for the first time that the time had come to kill the enemy.

Qin slaughtered out of the sheath.

The other man's rifle was already in sight, and his sword was only now unsheathed, which seemed to be unsheathed and stupid, but it was not.

Before riding a spear and stabbing at his face, Qin Kill pulled out a gust of wind and slashed across the front of the gun.

The breath shook, and the surrounding smoke and dust trembled, as if trembling.

Qin Kill's blade swept by with a cold shadow.

Before stabbing the wide face door, the tip of the gun fell off with a piece of the barrel attached.

Slash it with one sword!

When the infinity approached Guan Kuo, the eyes between the iron masks showed a slight astonishment, and it was obvious that he had just reacted.

But soon, the light in the pupils of those eyes dissipated.

The iron-clad cavalry fell forward and hit the ground.

The tip of Qin Slayer's knife trembled slightly, and blood dripped from it to the ground.

A knife pierced the chest, and the iron armor couldn't hinder the tip of the knife much.

One of the iron knights died like this, and several eyes looked at him in unison.

Here, Guan Kuo's costume is the most eccentric, not at all like he is here to fight, but a bit like a chivalrous man.

But the people in the army will only respect the generals who are withered at their feet, and they have some disdain for the so-called "chivalrous", so they naturally will not show any awe to Guan Kuo.

So the hoofs thundered, and the five iron horsemen came to kill.

Qin Kill "brushed" the ground and folded up, blocking in front of his body.

For those people's hostility and offensive, Guan Kuo said that he would take it all.

The cavalry of the first cavalryman was already near.

Guan Kuo turned sideways and got out of the way, and at the same time, Qin Kill's knife body was raised and slammed into it fiercely.

With great strength, the blade of the sword trembled, and the moment the two sides collided, the cavalryman let out a muffled snort, and the spear almost flew out of his hand, and his body also leaned to one side.

At the moment of the fight, he felt the surging impact, the spear was trembling at a high frequency, and his body was also numb, and he was shocked by the impact and suffered internal injuries. Fupin Chinese