Before, Lin Feihu's war horse was already weak after several rushes and kills, and so was Ma Ruhu, so he couldn't catch up with him. And now, Gui Yunzheng's war horse is particularly strong, although it is a hundred meters away from Lin Feihu, but as soon as he spreads the horse's hooves, he still quickly closes the distance.

When Ma Ruhu saw Gui Yunzheng coming to chase after him in person, his spirit was even more uplifted, and he followed. Xu Lang and He Huairen didn't care, and the two thought to themselves that with Gui Yunzheng's kung fu, it was really not very difficult to deal with a deserter.

Finally, Gui Yunzheng's horse's head was only two or three meters away from Lin Feihu's horsetail. I saw Gui Yunzheng suddenly press the horse's back, jump up in the air, and his body style is extremely chic, and the light skills of Plum Blossom Island can be seen here.

"Come down!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Gui Yunzheng stabbed Lin Feihu with one shot.

How did Lin Feihu know that he had such kung fu?

In a panic, he half-turned around and swung back the horse gun towards Gui Yunzheng, who was in mid-air.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated Gui Yunzheng's combat power.

Syllable!

When Gui Yunzheng saw him use his return pistol, he turned his stab into a hit in mid-air, and hit Lin Feihu's gun directly.

A strong force instantly spread from the barrel of the gun to the tiger's mouth, palm and entire arm, first the tiger's mouth cracked, the spear fell out of his hand, and then, he only felt that his forearm seemed to be broken.

However, he didn't have to think too much, and wanted to pull out the sword at his waist and swing it to meet it.

Burst!

It's just that Gui Yunzheng shook his spear and hit him in the chest, picking him off the horse at once.

"This person escaped from the battle, and the king killed him happily!"

Ma Ruhu rushed to the scene and praised loudly.

"Oh? Could it be that he is Lin Feihu, the deputy general of the imperial navy? ”

At this time, Gui Yunzheng remembered this section. I was itchy for a while, but I didn't think about it so much.

"That's right! King of England, this man and I can't fight for a few things, so I fled alone, what good do you want from such people? ”

Ma Ruhu was even disdainful.

If Lin Feihu came to divide the victory with one knife and one shot, he might be able to tolerate his subordinates, but if he couldn't beat him, he would flee, disregarding the lives of other brothers.

"Oh, that's the case, Yun Zheng's shot is right!"

In front of Ma Ruhu, when the two were alone, Gui Yunzheng still did not regard himself as a prince.

"Haha, fortunately, Lord Wang, you made a timely move, otherwise my old horse would really not be able to chase him for a while!"

Ma Ruhu didn't dare to make a mistake, and now that the monarch and the minister have been divided, he can't be arrogant.

"Let's go, Uncle Tiger, let's go see the soldiers together!"

Gui Yunzheng smiled, didn't say much, cut off Lin Feihu's head, beat the horse and left.

"Good, good, good!"

At this time, the sergeants behind Xu Lang and He Huairen erupted in shocking applause. Obviously, Gui Yunzheng killed Lin Feihu cleanly, which convinced everyone. In the era of hero worship, such a master always makes people have hope in their hearts.

Gui Yunzheng shook his head and arched his hand to the soldiers.

His identity is different now, and there must not be many opportunities for such a battle formation. In the battle of Xiangyang before, he took the lead and was already subdued by all the soldiers, and today he picked Lin Feihu, but he added another point to this.

The military spirit can be used, and the people's will can be used in the stormy future, tenaciously converge into a torrent, and truly show the true character of the hero!

At the moment, there was no longer any delay, Ma Ruhu led the way, and Gui Yunzheng and others followed, heading towards the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder had dissipated.

The corpses of the horizontal and vertical are lying between the four fields, and the broken enemy battle flags can be seen everywhere. Blood was bubbling and flowing, and in the air, there were bursts of strong fishy smell blowing with the wind from time to time. The soldiers who came from the brink of life and death were dragging their tired bodies and sweeping the battlefield. There is only an end left for this tragic encounter.