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Who dares to fight me

The battlefield that was originally boiling suddenly fell silent

On the city wall, Lu Tieniu and the defenders looked at Xiao Qiang, shocked, so excited that they couldn't help themselves, seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Lu Tieniu pulled out his long sword, stabbed into the sky, and roared: "Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

A thousand defenders and a hundred samurai rushed out of the city wall like a torrent of rage, rushing towards the enemy under the cold water. 【Full text reading】Pinshu.com

The daredevils at the gate of the city woke up like a dream, and the old warrior kicked the crying Lu Erdan aside, and said loudly: "Brothers, the gentleman's battalion has come to support us, rush"

Just as they were about to charge, another gust of wind blew behind them.

Under the leadership of Cui Dameng, the seven gentlemen seemed to be tigers that had escaped the gate, let out a roar, rushed out of the city gate, and killed the battlefield.

On the city wall, a huge nine-sword flag was waving in the wind, and Situ led another team of men and horses to kill from the other side.

Heaven and earth, people from all directions set off a frenzy of counteroffensive, and the North Olympic army woke up like a dream, fell into a panic, and unknowingly felt that it had begun to retreat

The commander of the Northern Olympic Vanguard Army, Meng Chong, stood on the high platform, looked at Xiao Qiang who was fighting in the air, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Kill him for me"

Xiao Qiang's appearance completely disrupted Meng Chong's plan.

Originally, his army, under the cover of mammoths and the help of the samurai, had broken through two lines of defense, and the Cold Water Pass was already within reach.

However, as soon as Xiao Qiang appeared, the sharpness of the 3,000-strong army seemed to be poked on the steel plate, and the tip of the knife was broken, and the resulting morale blow was catastrophic

More than 3,000 people were crowded on the narrow hillside, having lost the sharpness of the attack, and now they could not retreat even if they wanted to.

The two masters beside Meng Chong did not move, and the two looked at the army that had begun to rout, and a gloomy color flashed in their eyes. One of them said in a low voice: "My lord, even if you kill Xiao Qiang, it won't help, let's withdraw, there will be opportunities in the future."

Meng Chong didn't understand this truth, he looked at the rock-solid cold water pass, looked at the Nine Sword Banner waving in the wind over there, and the humiliation that he had never felt before gnawed at his heart. His whole body trembled, his fists clenched.

"Withdraw" Meng Chong issued the most humiliating military order in his life.

The sound of the horn of retreat echoed in the sky. The samurai of the Northern Ao spread out and left the battlefield one after another, but the soldiers on the ground did not have this ability, they crowded each other, trampled on each other, and ran desperately down the hillside, afraid that they would be one step slower than others.

Lu Tieniu saw it on the city wall very clearly, and simply sent all the last 500 defenders out to chase and kill the defeated enemy army.

Xiao Qiang has gone crazy. Shrouded in a mist of blood, the tyrannical Flame God's chains would harvest several or even a dozen lives every time they were swung forward, whether it was a soldier or a samurai, the enemy in front of him was hit by the chains, and in an instant burst into a cloud of sparks, and disappeared in ashes.

The murderous aura of the battlefield continued to converge towards his body. On the one hand, it was extremely tyrannical, but on the other hand, it was unusually calm, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in his divine sense, and it was unobstructed.

When he found out that Situ was in danger, almost without thinking, the two chains turned into two dragons. Swiftly rushed out, just sealing the two sword lights that flew towards Situ

Cui Dameng's tall body once again became the target of the opponent's archers, three or four blood holes were pierced on his body, and the tough Heavenly Demon Battle Suit was not broken, but the powerful blow force tore his spiritual wall and muscles, and the back of his bare hand at this moment. He was nailed with a demon-breaking arrow, and his blood was pouring out.

Xiao Qiang waved his chains, smashed the three archers who had attacked Cui Dameng, looked into the distance, summoned dragon wings violently, and swept down the hillside with a snort.

Under the leadership of Xiao Qiang and the Seven Gentlemen, the defenders trampled on the corpses of the enemy all the way, killing rivers of blood, and finally rushed to the end of the hillside, more than 1,000 soldiers and more than 300 gentlemen's battalion generals, like a tide, spread at the mouth of the trumpet, and continued to pursue and kill the defeated enemy army.

In the rear of Hanshui Pass, in the camp of the reserve army, after a round of blood bathing by Tian Botao, almost all of Qin Zheng's cronies died, but the army of 2,000 people also lost more than 200 people, and the morale was extremely low.

In front of the stage, Tian Botao tried his best to lecture everyone, but it didn't have any effect.

Just when he had a headache, suddenly a small soldier who gave the order ran over quickly and shouted: "Great victory, great victory, great victory at the cold water pass"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, Tian Botao was excited, strode forward, and asked, "The enemy has been repulsed"

The little soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said excitedly: "My lord, not only did it retreat, Meng Chong's 5,000-strong army was defeated, our army is taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Xiao Yingshuai let the little one tell you, hurry up and send troops, the opportunity to make military merits is here, and you can't even kill a ghost if you go late."

Tian Botao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pulled out his long sword suddenly, and roared angrily: "Can you fight?"

When everyone heard that there were military exploits, and it was a good fight, their eyes lit up one by one, and they shouted: "Can fight"

"Brothers, rush with me, you can only eat farts when it's late, rush" Tian Botao's eyes lit up, and he led an army of 1,800 to rush out of the barracks frantically and rush towards Hanshui Pass.

This new force rushed to the cold water pass in one breath, and looked at the dense body on the hillside, and couldn't help but gasp

When they saw that there were still sporadic battles at the end of the hillside, the soldiers were red-eyed one by one, and before Lu Tieniu could give an order, they had already rushed out with a roar.

The arrival of the new force completely collapsed the enemy army responsible for the break, and without their resistance, the enemy fleeing outside the mountain pass could no longer stop the butcher's knife of the coalition army.

"My lord, let's go, let the people who climb the tower deal with Xiao Qiang, this battle is not your fault, it is Xiao Qiang and the gentleman camp who have ruined our good deeds" Meng Chong's two personal guards drove Meng Chong left and right, fleeing all the way north.

Meng Chong's neck was about to twist, and he couldn't help but cry as he looked at the soldiers under his command who were being hunted down all over the mountains.

Meng Chong didn't put the Junzi Camp in his eyes at all before, and he didn't put Xiao Qiang in his eyes, after all, the Northern Austrian Federation was too powerful, and it had overwhelmed the Dongjue Federation for many years, so in their eyes, the cultivators of the Dongjue Federation were simply vulnerable, which was almost everyone's deep-rooted idea.

But today's bloody facts tell him that he was wrong, they were all wrong, Xiao Qiang is definitely not a hero touted, this grandson is really strong

The more Meng Chong thought about it, the more sad he became, the more angry he became, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and he fainted.

The sun is setting, dusk is falling, outside the mountain pass, ten miles in a radius, the corpses of the Beiao people are lying horizontally and vertically, the blood is flowing like a river, Xiao Qiang stands in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, his head is scattered, covered in blood, facing the golden sunshine, raising the big sword in his hand.

invincibility

The defenders and the soldiers of the Junzi Battalion were full of blood, and they stabbed their blood-stained swords into the sky, roaring angrily: "Invincible" is not over to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation