Zhao Yanting Department. Zhao Mancheng Department.

It is divided into the left and right sides of the front of the guard. The opponents are Wan Yanxian and Zhu Qishan.

"Zhao" under the word Jing. Zhao Yanting held a pitch-black horse lance, riding on the horse without smiling, and the whole person exuded a calm momentum like a mountain.

"Report to the general. The princess of Zhou has an order. Order you and General Zhao Mancheng to march into the army and defeat the thieves. The herald rode his horse and galloped up, and when he stopped, he clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hmm." Zhao Yanting bowed his head slightly, then raised his horse lance and shouted, "Sons." Don't lose to the Goguryeo. Rush to the top. ”

"The decisive battle of the Yellow Dragon, the Han army will win."

"Victory. Win. ”

"Victory. Win. ”

The soldiers of the Han army shouted in unison, and then, like a huge stone, quickly rushed towards Wanyan Xianjun.

"Zhao" under the word Jing. Snow Qilin Zhao Mancheng is dressed in white armor, exuding a bright white light in the light, the horse is snow-white, and the silver gun is in hand.

After getting the order, Zhao Mancheng didn't think too much. Just looked at Zhu Qishan, who was in front of him, raised the silver gun in his hand, and shouted, "Athletes." Follow me to kill Zhu Qishan. ”

"Kill !!!"

Zhao Mancheng's soldiers shouted loudly.

Although his soldiers were mainly Goguryeo, he had a certain amount of Chinese teaching on weekdays. Everyone can speak awkward Chinese.

The left and right forwards of the Han army, with unparalleled momentum, crushed forward.

In the formation of the Meng Yuan army.

"Wu" under the banner of the word. Wu Canglong, as the front-line commander, did not hold a weapon, but just grabbed the reins of the horse, straddled the horse, and looked calmly ahead.

He withdrew his gaze from the battlefield between Jin Xuanyun and Long Ji, and turned to the "Erzhao" military formation.

"Zhao Yanting, Zhao Mancheng."

Then, he looked at the guard's military formation again. He said to himself: "Ten fingers are also strong and weak. A powerful general of the Han army. Zhao Mancheng, Zhao Yanting, Feng Chong, Wei Xiang. ”

"This battle. They are the main force. ”

"The rest are foils."

"That's right. and Wu Nian. ”

Wu Canglong raised his head and looked at the Han army camp in front of him. His eyes seemed to have crossed the tents and saw Wu Nian sitting on a high platform.

The so-called decisive battle is a little bit of investment.

Which side's strength is voted first.

And lost.

This Armageddon.

Wait for Wu Nian to personally lead the troops into battle.

That is, at the climax.

The Han army was defeated.

Meng Yuan won a big victory.

Former Army.

Finish the face of the department.

"Wanyan" under the word Jing. Wan Yanxian held his black iron treasure knife in his hand and looked up at Zhao Yanting in front of him.

Night Raid Battle. He fights with the guards.

But Zhao Yanting's prestige, he is also like thunder.

"It's been all the way. I'm gnawing on hard bones. Wan Yanxian took a deep breath, and then poured out and shouted, "Kill!!!! ”

"Kill !!!"

After finishing the soldiers under Yan Xian's command, they all roared loudly. Under the leadership of the main general, he attacked Zhao Yanting's department.

At the same time, Zhu Qishan also led the men and horses of the headquarters to meet the battle.

A battle of four.

The battle with Jin Xuanyun and Long Ji is different.

The four of them are all masters of the arts, and they charge forward at the beginning. Thus, when the two armies fought, the four of them fought as one.

Zhu Qishan is holding a big knife, his black hair is mixed with a little white hair, he is no longer young, but his complexion is very ruddy, and his figure is majestic and mighty.

"Who's coming?" Zhu Qishan pulled the reins of his horse and raised his big knife and asked.

"Silver Gun Zhao Mancheng." Zhao Mancheng responded, then stepped forward and stabbed Zhu Qishan with a gun.

"Whew". Zhu Qishan's tiger eyes flashed coldly, and he easily intercepted Zhao Mancheng's silver spear with a swing of his knife, and then counterattacked with a knife, sweeping towards Zhao Mancheng's waist and abdomen.

Zhao Mancheng narrowed his eyes, and distracting thoughts rose in his heart.

In Goguryeo, my martial arts are unmatched. In the Han Dynasty, my martial arts were also top-notch. But Mengyuan Wanhu, but everyone has such martial arts.

The fighting nation is really well deserved.

The Han Dynasty and the Meng Yuan Dynasty were bears and tigers.

Goguryeo was sandwiched between bears and tigers, and instead of protecting itself, it sent troops to the Yalu River.

Isn't it self-destruction?

Zhao Mancheng put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, grabbed the gun with both hands back and forth, put it aside, stopped Zhu Qishan's big knife, and after pushing it away, the silver spear swept towards Zhu Qishan's head.

The silver spear made a move, the momentum was strong and heavy, and the tiger was vigorous.

The two fought together, and exchanged thirty moves in the blink of an eye, but they were evenly matched. Both riding and martial arts are equal.

"Kill !!" Seeing this, Zhao Mancheng's soldiers were greatly boosted in morale, and launched a fierce charge towards the military formation of Zhu Qishan.

Although they had just integrated into the Yan Han Dynasty, Zhao Mancheng's means of leading the troops were too high, and their combat effectiveness was almost the same as that of the Han army, and it was not false against the Mengyuan soldiers.

The other side.

The combat effectiveness of Zhao Yanting's department was obviously stronger. The soul of the Yan Han is burning. The elite of the Han army, like a fierce tiger, rushed forward without fear of death.

They have no fear of blood or corpses.

Zhao Yanting held a horse lance and fought with Wan Yan Xian. Same as the other side of the battlefield. The two did not distinguish the winner in a short period of time, and the moves came and went, and the fierceness was abnormal.

Zhao Yanting usually has a lot of city government, but as he fights, he gradually gets excited, and while fighting against Wan Yanxian, he shouted: "Mengyuan people, listen up." I am Zhao Yanting, the general of the Qing Ping Marquis of the Han Dynasty. ”

Wan Yanxian was very unhappy and shouted: "Today, I will kill you, the Marquis of Qingping, and destroy the Han Dynasty." Let the Han Dynasty and the Qing Ping Marquis have only one generation. ”

Zhao Yanting sneered: "Then you have to be able to do it." Kill!!!!!! ”

The two of them fought with real fire, trying their best to kill each other, but they couldn't help each other. The battle situation has also fallen into a stalemate.

The word "Wei" is under the banner. Wei Xiang's eyes swept over the battlefield, and he took a slight breath. Although the left and right vanguards are strong, the opponents are also strong enough.

Relying only on their strength, it is difficult to win.

Wei Yu turned his head and said to the herald beside him, "Order all the generals except Feng Chong to attack." Tell them. Bravely kill the enemy and recover Liaodong. ”

"Yes." The herald was also very excited, and after answering the call, he beckoned his companions to ride down together.

"General. Are we attacking too? ”

Wei Poyu's excited cheeks were red, as if it was a monkey's ass, and he couldn't wait to go into battle immediately.

"Wait. We were the last force before the finale with Feng Chong. ”

Wei Yu shook his head slightly, and then turned his head to look at the Han army camp. He secretly said in his heart: "Of course." If we can win. Then the king doesn't have to go into battle. ”

The power of the finale.

It's Wu Nian.

"Yes." Wei Poyu looked disappointed when he heard this, but he still responded obediently. continued to tremble with excitement, and looked at the battlefield ahead with bright eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of people were chopped.