On the head of Xiangyang City.

Guo Fu, who was holding Guo Jing in one hand, was stunned, turned his head to look at Hong Qigong and said, "Grandpa Hong, you just said, Brother Dongzhang?" ”

Looking at Guo Fu beside him, who looked hopeful, the Wu brothers' eyes were a little complicated.

Hong Qigong looked into the distance and said softly, "Well, he and the old urchin are still in the Mongolian camp, and your father and I can escape smoothly, but the two of them cut us off." ”

Guo Fu's heart tightened when he heard this, and he forgot Guo Jing in his hand for a while, and asked anxiously, "He, how are they now?" Is it out? ”

Shaking his head, Hong Qigong also said helplessly, "I don't know." ”

glanced sideways at Guo Fu, and said, "You better go back first, Grandpa Hong will arrive later." ”

Hong Qigong said that he was on this, Guo Fu could only hold back the uneasiness in his heart, nodded and hugged Guo Jing down the city, "Then Grandpa Hong, Fu'er will take her father back first." ”

After speaking, the three of them walked down the city tower quickly.

Only Hong Qigong stood on the city wall like a statue for a long time, he wanted to rush back to the camp and continue to fight bloody with Dongzhang, but now Guo Jing needs him, and he can't help himself.

Mongol battalion.

Seeing that Guo Jing and Hong Qigong had escaped, Kublai Khan, who was standing outside the tent, had his eyes burned, and his heart was even more angry, his eyes were firmly fixed on Dongzhang, who was fighting with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and raised his hand silently.

The adjutant beside him understood and retreated.

I don't know when, the Mongolian troops around Dongzhang have been replaced with all swords and axes, and everyone has a sense of slaughter, this group of people is obviously similar to the death squad in the team.

They didn't say a word, picked up the steel knife and ran to Dongzhang, and raised the knife to the back of Dongzhang's heart and slashed.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Dongzhang forced the Dharma King in front of him with a palm, flew back on tiptoe, and smashed his back into the arms of the two Meng soldiers who were raising their knives to slash.

Reaching out and pinching their wrists, he twisted them down, snatched the two steel knives, and Dongzhang didn't turn his head back, holding the double knives and stabbing them up, the steel knives instantly inserted into the chins of the two people and penetrated the entire head.

Poof, the two of them died miserably with wide eyes, and pulled out the steel knife to bring out the blood in the sky, Dongzhang rushed to the side with the knife, and the figure quickly ran out of a semicircle, and the double knives in his hands were even faster to come out of the afterimage.

Puff puff puff!!

More than a dozen swords and axes who surrounded him were all cut off by Dongzhang's knife, and their intestines flowed to the ground in an instant, and Dongzhang's body was inevitably stained with blood.

When King Jinlun saw that Dongzhang had killed more than a dozen of his own soldiers under his nose, he was immediately furious.

snatched the steel knife in the hand of a Mongolian soldier beside him, and strode towards Dongzhang, "Kid is rampant!" ”

Seeing this, Dongzhang did not dodge or dodge, the steel knife in his left hand drooped to the ground, and the knife in his right hand made the back of the knife stick to the blade of the King of the Dharma and slashed upward.

!!

The moment the two knives touched each other, bursts of sparks appeared, and the back of the steel knife in Dongzhang's right hand was pressed against the blade of the Dharma King, and when the blade of the Dharma King was about to touch the hilt, Dongzhang's wrist shook outward and shook away the long knife of the Dharma King.

In the angry gaze of the Dharma King, Dongzhang's left-handed knife hanging to the ground was thrown upward, and the sword slashed the Dharma King's neck obliquely.

The long knife in his hand was swinged open, and the empty door on the left side of the Dharma King at this time was wide open, if he was slashed by Dongzhang's knife, a head would inevitably be separated from the body.

His pupils shrank sharply, and in a hurry, the Dharma King immediately abandoned the knife, and with a flick of his wrist, the steel knife instantly came out of his hand and threw it to the left.

Poof!!

Dongzhang's left-handed knife slashed at the long knife thrown by the Dharma King, and the long knife immediately changed direction and rolled and flew towards the Dharma King, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had just blocked the fatal blow, rolled on his side with a donkey.

The long knife flew straight above his head.

One blow missed, Dongzhang's double knife was raised backwards and changed to a reverse grip, and a lunge chased after the Dharma King, and near his body, he held the double knife in front of him and jumped lightly, and quickly spun around and turned around for a circle and a half.

Whew!!

The double knives also followed Dongzhang's body in a circle and a half, and went straight to the neck of the Dharma King.

This terrible pursuit frightened the Dharma King so much that he fell to the ground and lay down on the ground, and the shadow of the knife that Dongzhang flew out and slashed against his scalp dangerously, cutting off a small piece of his scalp.

Swinging a slash, Dongzhang castrated and slid forward to plow a deep mark on the ground, half-squatting on the ground, with the knife in his right hand in front and the knife in his left hand behind.

His Holiness turned over and jumped up, reached out and touched his forehead, his hand was a warm touch, and when he looked closely, his hands were full of blood, and at this time half of his face was covered with blood, and his expression looked a little hideous.

This is also the most dangerous scene he has experienced since his debut, and he was almost cut off by Dongzhang.

His heart could be described as shocked and angry, and he roared, "Dongzhang! ”

Shaking the hairy steel knife, Dongzhang swung the knife and slashed down the two Meng soldiers who wanted to attack back, staring at the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front of him with half-squinted eyes, "Next time you won't be so lucky"

As he spoke, he was about to throw his knife and rush towards the Dharma King, but he was surrounded by dozens of Mongolian soldiers from the front and back, left and right.

In the middle of the sound, there was a sound of clanging in the crowd, and from time to time flew out of the skeleton body, the Golden Wheel Dharma King stared at Dongzhang who was caught in a fierce battle, walked back a few steps quickly and picked up the five wheels on the ground, and jumped on the camp tent with a few big jumps, aiming at the Dongzhang in the crowd and throwing out the flywheel with his left and right hands.

Buzz Buzz!!

The five wheels were thrown to Dongzhang by the Dharma King one by one, and Dongzhang, who was crazy at this time, only knew what it was when he heard the sound, and he didn't look at it, so he directly grabbed two Mongolian soldiers and threw them into the air.

Poof, two Mongolian soldiers were killed in the air by the flywheel, no one was surprised, the king continued to shake the flywheel, and the Mongolian soldiers continued to slash to the east one after another.

At this time, Dongzhang didn't know how many knives he swung out and how many Mongolian soldiers he had killed, but the place where he saw it was still dense, as if the number of people had not decreased at all.

Looking at the steel knife that had already rolled up, Dongzhang no longer fell in love with the fight, and threw the double knife inhaled and threw it forward, and the two long knives flew forward like two rapidly rotating gears, and instantly split two openings in front of him.

Dongzhang leaned over and rushed forward, and hit four palms on both sides of the way.

Boom!!

Rows of Mongolian soldiers were slapped away by Dongzhang a few palms, and Dongzhang's consumption at this time was already very huge, with half-wet hair, blood and sweat.

Jumping all the way to the haystack, Dongzhang's eyes quickly scanned, and he saw the Xuantie knife still stuck in the ground in the distance, and there was a Meng soldier next to him who tried to pull it out, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the Xuantie knife that pierced into the ground in the middle of the pipe.

Seeing Dongzhang's intentions, King Jinlun, who was standing in the camp tent opposite, shouted, "Release the arrows!" Stop him! ”

He also threw out five rounds and hit Dongzhang.

There was a loud sound, and the rain of arrows covered the location of Dongzhang, but whether it was five rounds or a rain of arrows, they only hit the grass pile.

Dongzhang's figure had left the haystack long before the attack came, and at this moment he was like a world-class parkour runner, flying all the way to the end of the black iron knife.

The speed of his body made all the attacks slow down him, and he quickly rushed to the side of the Xuantie Knife, Dongzhang rushed forward without abating, and pulled it out with one hand after holding the Xuantie Knife.

With the Xuantie knife in hand, Dongzhang seems to have changed a person, and his attack power has increased exponentially, and the one-meter-long Xuantie knife is originally a two-handed knife, and the length of the handle alone is as long as a forearm, which can chop and slash, that is, Dongzhang's knife can also be used as a gun.

But Dongzhang's own divine power is amazing, one hundred and eight pounds of Xuantie knife in his hands is no different from an ordinary long knife, it is a one-handed knife, because one-handed swinging of the knife can exert its maximum flexibility, although the two-handed knife is heavier, but also loses a certain flexibility.

Therefore, this Xuantie knife can be described as a real killing weapon in Dongzhang's hands, just like Yang Guo in the original book, Yang Guo who holds the Xuantie heavy sword and he who does not have a heavy sword are two levels.

The same is true of the current Dongzhang, who is holding the Xuantie knife in one hand, he is simply a meat grinder, and no Mongolian soldier can get close, so even the King of the Golden Wheel does not dare to touch its edge.

I don't know how many Mongolian warriors he killed, but he felt as if he couldn't kill them all, Dongzhang took his knife and jumped on top of a camp tent in two leaps, at this time his chest and abdomen were already rising and falling violently, and his mouth was also exhaling hot air frequently, and drops of hot sweat dripped to his chin and fell to the ground, and his feet were also wet.

Ignoring the earth-shattering shouts below, Dongzhang turned his head and looked out and quickly swept around the camp, and at a glance, Dongzhang had a little gain, and there was a Mongolian soldier standing quietly by the camp tent that attracted Dongzhang's attention, unlike the rest of the people who ran quickly, he stood quietly outside the camp tent and did not move.

It's a stark contrast to the chaotic world.

Seeing him, Dongzhang, whose face was hidden under the mask, raised a smile, "Is that you?"

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