Guan Kuo felt that his breathing was much shorter.

In order to be able to kill here, he put in so much effort.

He finally got close.

I did it! He told himself.

He didn't think too much about it, if, just said that if he really killed General Guanying, how would he retreat alive, this matter needs to be said after he has done everything, so sometimes he doesn't have to think about it.

The banner of the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry was not far away, and the guy he had wanted to use his blade countless times was a little farther away.

His heart began to grow more and more excited.

The Northern Tang Iron Cavalry in front of him fell or was forced back one after another, and he had never felt that the luck method was so smooth.

The remaining dozen or so iron horse soldiers who followed him looked at the generals who were getting closer and closer, and a sense of absurdity surged in their hearts.

They just had that kind of belief, but they never thought that they could really kill in front of General Guanying.

They looked at the back of Guan Kuo's galloping and couldn't help but be in awe, thinking to themselves what kind of character this is?

But there is no doubt that whether or not they will die next, they are in a happy mood at this time.

"Repair my Wu knife, and wait for death."

"Destroy the enemy and fight to serve the country."

"Repair my Wu knife, and wait for death!"

"Destroy the enemy and fight to serve the country!"

……

They shouted in unison, louder and louder, and their momentum became more and more high-pitched.

Many times, the spirit of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger does not need to really have thousands of troops, as long as there are storms in the heart, even if there are ten people, it can also shock the world.

The Northern Tang Iron Cavalry also seemed to be infected, and they were impressed by their momentum and fearlessness, and they felt a chill in their hearts.

Guan Kuo saw from afar that General Guanying pulled out the black ink, turned the horse's head, and looked here.

Those indifferent eyes were full of the meaning of looking at the dead.

……

……

Guan Yanyue stood on the high ground, dressed in military uniform.

He watched the fierce battle below, and did not make any other moves for a long, long time.

The Southern Wu army had no way to retreat, and defeat was their only choice, but he did not choose to retreat, and the people fighting below must have the same in their hearts.

Behind him, is Yangzhou City, and then behind, is Jinling, since this is the case, then you can only break the net.

They may be wiped out, but the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty do not want to lose too much benefit, and even if the Great Wu is destroyed, it must be enough to cause a shadow that is difficult to disappear in the hearts of that country.

He looked at that place again, and the banner of the Guan family would never be erected again.

A little sadness welled up in his heart.

Even if the old man is grumpy, he respects the other party, the other party is related to him by blood, and now the old man is martyred for Nanwu, which can be said to be a sad song.

"When people leave, the tea cools quickly, and no one will drink tea in that room in the future, and lose their temper again......"

He sighed softly, growing more and more sad.

A gust of spring wind blew, and it was already a little hot, but in this wilderness of battle, it was particularly dry.

A surprised voice sounded around him: "General, look! ”

He frowned slightly, glanced at his general, and followed the direction the other man was pointing.

He saw that the young man with the eight Iron Horse Army left was approaching the general banner of the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry!

There was a light in his eyes, and he looked at him as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What the hell is he trying to do!?" He shouted in a deep voice.

……

……

What exactly Guan Kuo wants to do, that is a question raised by Guan Yanyue.

But the answer to the question is in the hearts of all.

It wasn't just about the glaive that it was noticing that striking picture.

Guan Bangyun's bright eyes were a little cold, and he quietly looked at the young man who was close to General Guanying far away, and finally sneered:

"Yes, yes, I don't think you can really do it."

……

……

Jin Caiyan sat on the back of the petite and precious horse, exclaimed, pointed to the picture over there, and shouted:

"Auntie, look at you, that guy!"

Jin Xiaoyun didn't look at her, but replied calmly: "I'm watching, the surname Guan really has such a strong courage, dare to do such a thing, and really successfully rushed to Shi Chongye, no matter whether he kills Shi Chongye in the end or not, I will admit his strength, presumably many people, including Shi Chongye himself." ”

……

……

Northern Tang, Southern Wu, and many people in all directions have already noticed this appalling thing - Guan Kuo wanted to kill General Guanying, and he really killed in front of the other party.

The message spread quickly, and many people wanted to see the final result.

In this feast that can determine the rise and fall of a great country, this is undoubtedly a performance that many people want to witness.

And the protagonist is only three zhang away from General Guanying.

The pulling out of the black ink can make the targeted person feel honored, because there are not many people who can do this.

Guan Kuo felt a little like this, but it was not strong, his attention was more focused on other places.

"I really don't want to do it," General Guan Ying looked at him indifferently, "We met in the Northern Frontier, and I don't really want to see you alive, but that doesn't mean you're worth my own action." ”

Guan Kuo and Wuji finally stopped.

He smiled: "Whether it's worth it or not, I've already killed you in front of you." ”

"Then I'll send you to see Guan Qinghe."

General Guan Ying waved his sword, which meant to retreat.

Those who wanted to rush up and drown Guan Kuo dispelled that idea.

There were only eight people left who followed Guan Kuo here, and they were the elite of the Iron Horse Army.

"Repair my Wu knife, and wait for death!"

"Destroy the enemy and fight to serve the country!"

"Repair my Wu knife, and wait for death!"

"Destroy the enemy and fight to serve the country!"

……

They shouted in unison, fearless to the death, and launched a suicidal charge against the other approaching Northern Tang Iron Cavalry.

They're going to die, so it doesn't matter. There is a so-called yes - how to die a glorious one, so that the enemy is in awe.

Qin Slayer's blade trembled slightly, as if he was excited by the blood he was about to drink.

General Weiyuan, Guan Yanyue and others in the high places were all looking at the scene here from afar.

The blade is slightly angled, and the sun's brilliance reflects a piece of beauty.

The inky black ink made a chilling "whining" sound.

"Before I unload my armor and return to the field, it's actually quite good to get rid of you." General Guan Ying smiled.

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