vs 169 Falling short
"Hmph......" Zhao Dongsheng's faces sank. Luo Liangping said coldly: "No matter how good you say, it's useless, let's see whose person it is......"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Liangping's pupils shrank, his voice stopped abruptly, and he shouted urgently: "Block them, block them for me." ”
Compared with Luo Liangping's reaction, Wan Hong Lang laughed out loud: "Luo Liangping, what you said is really good, it's useless to just say it nicely." As he spoke, he raised his sword in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, kill, kill these dog mongrels." Before the voice fell, he had already taken the lead and rushed towards Luo Liangping and the two.
"Kill ......"
All the sergeants raised their weapons and rushed towards the Gulin army that surrounded them with excitement on their faces.
Compared with the Nansheng army, whose morale was suddenly high, the Gulin army was like a frosty eggplant, and it suddenly became beautiful, watching those Nansheng soldiers who were surrounded by them rushing towards them, and they all hurriedly retreated.
"Kill ......"
A loud roar suddenly sounded in the distance, Long Feitian and several commanders with thousands of soldiers had already killed, and it was precisely because of their appearance that the morale of the two sides suddenly changed.
"Kill ......"
The earth-shattering roar came from behind Long Feitian, listening to the murderous voice, although Sergeant Gu Lin's heart was full of fear, he had no choice but to rush forward under Luo Liangping's order.
The two sides touched each other in an instant, and under the powerful impact of the Nansheng sergeant brought by Long Fei and them, all the Gulin sergeants who rushed in front were rushed out by them, and then there was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, and blood and stumps were also flying all over the sky.
Within a moment, the Gulin army was defeated under the high-pitched morale of Sergeant Nansheng, and kept retreating.
"Damn, Jin Haiquan couldn't help them, with the help of four thousand Praetorian Guards, they were actually killed by these bastards. Zhao Dongsheng's eyes were about to split, and he kept roaring at the retreating sergeants: "Block me, block it." ”
"Several, the two commanders will be handed over to you, remember, kill one less and one less. Long Feitian shouted at Chen Zhenghu and the other four nine-star martial kings, and the four of them flew away, and feeling the powerful aura of the four of them, Zhao Dongsheng's faces suddenly turned pale.
The four of them also adhered to Long Feitian's orders, killing one less and one less, the four of them did not separate, and as soon as they rushed over, they forcibly separated Luo Liangping, who was resisting Wan Honglang.
Luo Liangping teamed up with Zhao Dongsheng just now, and fought with Wan Hong Lang for a long time, and his consumption was very large, plus he was injured, how could he resist the joint efforts of the four, and he was forced to be in a hurry as soon as he fought, and after three moves, he was stabbed by a nine-star commander, although he was not injured to the point, but it was undoubtedly worse for him at this time.
Seeing that Luo Liangping was in danger, several Gu Lin's captains immediately rushed over to rescue, but before they could rush, they were stopped by those captains who came with Long Feitian and them.
"Lao Zhao, come and help me, I can't stop it. Luo Liangping shouted anxiously at Zhao Dongsheng, his voice was full of panic, and his body was forced to roll on the ground again and again.
Listening to his rescue, although Zhao Dongsheng also wanted to help, he was dragged by Wan Honglang and couldn't be separated at all.
"Ah......h
A terrible scream came, Zhao Dongsheng turned his head to see that a man wearing the armor of the Gulin Praetorian Guard stabbed Luo Liangping's body with a sword from his vest, making blood continue to gush out of Luo Liangping's mouth.
But at this time, the swords of the other three also arrived, and at the same time pierced into his body, so that he no longer had strength, as the swords in the hands of the four people were drawn, he fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few convulsions, there was no sound.
Seeing Luo Liangping fall, Zhao Dongsheng's whole body was cold, because at this time, the four masters who were like killing gods all looked at him with murderous eyes.
It was precisely because of this momentary distraction that Wan Hong Lang stabbed with a sword, almost killing him.
"I can't stop it. Zhao Dongsheng glanced around, originally they still had more than fifteen thousand sergeants, but in this moment, four or five thousand had already been killed, and if they continued to fight, only the entire army was annihilated.
"Retreat...... , all retreated. Zhao Dongsheng let out a low roar, knocked Wan Hong Lang back with a sword, and turned around to run.
But he didn't want to be at this moment, four powerful breaths shot out from a distance, not only helping him stop Wan Hong Lang, but even the four masters who rushed were stopped by three.
"You can't retreat, you must kill them all here today. Jin Haiquan said sharply: "Letting the tiger return to the mountain will become a big disaster, and the generalissimo will not let us go." ”
Seeing Jin Haiquan and them rushing over, Zhao Dongsheng finally had a little bottom in his heart, rushed forward again, stopped Dongfang Ping, who had no opponent, and asked Jin Haiquan at the same time: "What's the matter with you? Why did they let them run out, why are there only four of you, your army, without an army, we alone can't stop them at all." ”
At this time, Zhao Dongsheng and Jin Haiquan were full of doubts and anger, and they were about to win, so they could kill Wan Honglang, the enemy, and wash away their blood shame, but they didn't expect that because of Jin Haiquan's mistakes, all this would be in vain.
What's even worse is that Luo Liangping died, you must know that Luo Liangping is the Luo family, Luo Dayong just died of his son, and now he has died of a clansman who is in charge, so it is strange that he must die of anger.
"It's a long story, and then the army arrives to keep your men going. Chen Zhenghu said sharply, as for how Nansheng's army got here, he naturally wouldn't say that it was so embarrassing that they failed.
With Chen Zhenghu's words, Zhao Dongsheng finally let go, as long as there is an army behind, it is not a problem to destroy these Nansheng troops, even if he gives a death order to all the soldiers, he must leave the Nansheng army behind no matter what, even if he dies, he can't let them run away.
With his order, after knowing that there were reinforcements behind them, the Gulin army no longer panicked, and the fight with the Nansheng army became fierce.
At this time, there were still more than 10,000 people in the Gulin army, and Nansheng was a little more than them, and there were 9,000 in the light dragon flying sky, plus the remaining 6,000 in Wan Honglang, adding up to 15,000, and the 10,000 people of the Gulin army were almost pressing the other party.
But the Gulin army was ordered by Wan Hong Lang, pestering them to the death, so that they couldn't break away if they wanted to, seeing this, Long Feitian was very anxious, if the Gulin army behind arrived, then the Gulin side would have the upper hand in numbers, and it would be difficult for them to kill again.
And at that time, the people and horses on both sides were intertwined, and even he didn't dare to use the Dragon Burning Nine Days.