Chapter 742: Mountains and Seas

There is no longer road than a leg.

Kaneda County has passed.

The boundless red banner of the Zhenbei Army has become a burning cloud in the sky.

AllBright is getting closer......

The north wind brought with it the smell of horses.

That is, the smell of war.

There is no need for pre-war mobilization, and the blood fever in the hearts of the 30,000 saffron brothers has begun to stir and stir......

One should not crave war.

But a man's blood always needs more hot blood to be extinguished.

It just so happened that the aliens who had slaughtered their compatriots were right in front of them......

Over a heavy mountain.

The boundless black frenzy appeared in front of Zhang Chu's eyes.

It also appeared in front of the eyes of the 30,000 brothers of the Red Flower Division.

Zhang Chu reined in his horse and stared at the black frenzy in silence for a moment.

Finally, he plunged the Xuanwu banner in his hand into the dirt, and slowly pulled out the full moon scimitar on the saddle.

He didn't shout anymore and ordered to rearm for battle.

But the brothers of the Red Flower Department behind him have already started to prepare for the war automatically.

A kettle for marching to make rice?

Don't!

The axe tent of the camp?

Don't want it, don't want it!!

A cart for transporting grain?

Don't want it, don't want it, don't want it!!

The grass turned over these dogs in front of you!

It is the hometown of our Beiping League!

At home, there's everything!

They drew the long knives at their waists and held them in their hands.

Tear off the sweat towel around his neck, hold it in his mouth, and tie the handle of the knife tightly in the palm of his hand.

When the sound of pieces of armor crashing behind him finally fell silent, Zhang Chu raised his knife and shouted angrily: "Beiping League, Wansheng!"

"Beiping League, Wansheng!"

The hysterical roar, like thunder on a dry day, rolled away.

Zhang Chu clamped the horse's belly.

The green horse neighed and galloped out like an arrow from a string.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and 30,000 safflower tribes rushed out, closely following behind Zhang Chu, following him tightly, desperately trying to catch up with him!

"Ulla!"

The boundless black frenzy was not to be outdone, and it erupted with an earth-shattering roar.

In the next second, the black frenzy poured out, like a flash flood erupting and a river bursting its banks.

The heavens are open......

Brilliant sunset.

Set off patches of white-gold brilliance on the endless plains.

Cold.

But it's dizzying.

Two armies.

Like two great rivers about to converge, slowly approaching on the plain.

Several streamers rose into the sky in the bright sunset, like a comet crossing the sky, smashing straight towards Zhang Chu!

Before the people arrived, the violent waves had already scattered Zhang Chu's bun, and the hunt was flying!

Zhang Chuyi was not afraid, and when he released the reins in his hand, he was about to rise to the sky.

That's when it happened.

A little chilly.

A black sword.

A brown fist as huge as a mountain.

Shot out from behind, the last shot blocked several streamers falling from the sky.

Zhang Chu was sure of his thoughts, and he saw three figures, and he didn't know when they were blocking the sky above him.

It was Zhao Mingyang, who was holding a steel gun and was wearing a high crown.

It was the second victory of the second victory in a big red money man's robe, and his fist was like a hammer.

It was the Zhongzi period with black clothes and black crowns, his face was as cold as a glacier, and the black aura of the long sword in his hand was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

On the opposite side of them.

Three white wolf lords dressed in white wolf skins and armed with golden scimitars.

With a golden wolf court leader wearing black armor and holding a sword.

Get in shape!

With a heavy face, they looked at the three brothers of the imperial character who seemed to be an impregnable city wall!

"Second brother!"

Zhao Mingyang ignored the four Northern Barbarian Flying Heavenly Powerhouses, and nodded to Zhang Chu with a smile: "This level, brothers help you pass, you continue to go north!"

Zhang Chu nodded, and a warm current poured into his heart, nourishing his heart.

"Hahaha......"

Second Shengtian laughed, winked at Zhang Chu narrowly, and said: "Second brother, your fifth brother and your fourth sister asked me to bring you a message, at home, they will take care of you, you just let go and do what you want!"

Zhang Chu chuckled, and said in his heart that this is really a group of lovely people.

Zhong Ziqi also bowed his head, barely pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then said hoarsely: "If you move my second brother and a brother today, I will slaughter 100,000 of your Northern Barbarians tomorrow...... Do you believe it or not, Mingyue National Teacher!"

Zhang Chu looked at the black frenzy that was already close at hand, and secretly said How could the name "Mingyue National Teacher" be so familiar......

"Brother Zi Ji will threaten the lives of 100,000 sons of the sun, is it to bully the son of the sun without a strong person, or to bully the son of the sun without killing demons?"

As soon as Zhong Ziqi's words fell, a gloomy voice sounded in the boundless plain, ethereal, and it was difficult to judge its location.

Zhong Ziqi raised his cold thick eyebrows, and was about to make a move, when a little gun had exploded in the black frenzy.

In an instant, two golden streamers rose into the sky in the black frenzy.

Zhong Ziqi turned his head suddenly, and found that Zhao Mingyang beside him had disappeared for some time, and his eyebrows couldn't help sinking, and his performance looked very "embarrassed".

The second Shengtian was also very dissatisfied, "You are really enough, the eighth brother, you have eaten more and occupied more than your own brothers, obviously the seventh brother cheated this big fish out!"

He said this in his mouth, but a punch was not polite at all under his hand.

The huge fist encircled the three three white wolf lords into his attack range with one blow.

Zhang Chu was promoted to the second grade, and Yan Northwest knew it.

Those who dare to besiege Zhang Chu today are naturally the weakest.

Three products?

Sanpin was afraid of being targeted by Zhang Chu and beaten to death!

There are no miscellaneous soldiers in the sea of air, and there are no miscellaneous fish in the sky.

The great cause of the family is as big as the great separation, and the three-rank flying heavenly grandmaster is not a consumable that can be used to redeem the child.

Under the second victory day's punch, three second-grade northern barbarian powerhouses were circled, which could be domineering and leaky!

This is the second victory day that dares to name and challenge the officials of the imperial court and press the governor to the ground in public!

In the blink of an eye, the second victory day was in a group with the three Beiban second-grade white wolves.

Only the honest man Zhong Ziqi was left alone, carrying a lonely long sword, facing the lonely, trembling black-armored golden wolf royal court leader.

His brow twitched, and he wanted to speak and stop, and he stopped talking, and he wanted to stop talking.

After a long while, he sighed like a human being, and rushed towards the black-armored golden wolf royal court leader with the black and faint long sword.

Seeing this, the trembling Golden Wolf Court Commander turned around and fled without thinking.

Wrong!

This script is not right!

Shouldn't they be hunting Zhang Chu with an absolute advantage today?

How did it become Zhang Chu and they hunted their own gang?

Zhang Chu looked at the picture of Zhong Ziqi jumping up and down like a rabbit and the black-armored golden wolf royal court leader slashing indiscriminately, endured it for a while, and finally laughed out loud.

"Hahaha......"

His laughter was joyful at first.

Slowly and heroically.

Gradually hideous.

He jumped.

With a move of the full moon scimitar in his hand, a huge golden sword qi that seemed to pierce the sky rose into the sky, and the raging Gengjin qi cut through the space, and fine black cracks appeared in the bright sunset.

"Mountains and seas!"

He roared and slashed down.

The brilliant golden blade blossomed in the black frenzy.

Great earthquake tremors.

Set off a boundless wave of blood.

Drowning ride after ride......

Da Liu, who was carrying the banner and galloping behind the green horse, suddenly found that a passage appeared in the surging black frenzy.

A blood-colored passage.

This end of his passage.

An endless plain is at the end of the passage.

One sword, slash through 100,000 troops!

"Kill!"

He held high the banner of Xuanwu, hysterical and wide-eyed.

"Kill!"

The 30,000 saffron tribes roared neatly.

The sound of the roaring waves, the sound of crushing the "Ula" of the four fields.

Just like the murderous frenzy of bullfighting.

with the rout of the black frenzy.