The light in Wu Nian's eyes flickered, as if there was lightning and thunder, and then he stabbed the horse lance at Hou Wancheng without saying a word.

"Boom".

The sharp spear pierced the air, bringing a circular air flow that spread outward.

Lightning-fast.

"Chance!" Wan Yan flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he waved the black iron treasure knife in his hand and took Wu Nian's neck directly.

"Hmm!" Hou Wancheng Huo Ran turned his head to look at Wu Nian, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at him for a moment.

The killing machine in it is enough to make ordinary people die of fear.

And his horse lance continued to attack the guard. It's just that he has regained a lot of strength, and he is ready to change his moves.

Together with Wan Yanxian, he flanked Wu Nian.

The fighter plane was fleeting.

The two ten thousand households joined forces to behead the Han King in the midst of lightning and fire.

"The King's !!!" Seeing Wu Nian in distress, Wei Poyu's mind went blank, and he shouted loudly. Incomparable remorse arose in his heart, and then tore at his heart.

I'm really useless.

Not only did I fail to protect my father, but I let him take the risk to save me.

If my father dies because of me, what face will I have to stand in this world?

You don't have to save me, my lord. I deserved to die.

If you save me and die, I will wipe my neck.

It's too late, it's too fast.

Wu Nian was extremely strong, as if he wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao and save Wei Po. But in fact, it was a false move, Wu Nian turned his wrist on the way, lightly dispersed his strength, and turned the spear. As if the brain had grown eyes, the last hair came first, attacking the front chest of Xiang Wanyanxian.

This move has been planned for a long time.

Before Wan Yan Xian's black iron treasure knife slashed him, he was sure to stab Wan Yan Xian first.

The front chest area is very wide, and it is difficult to hide.

And the neck is slender, so it's easier to hide.

This is the inevitable attack on the enemy.

Wan Yanxian was surprised, is this guy just pretending to rescue? But his immediate reaction was extremely fast, and he calculated the distance between the two sides.

Determine that his knife must be one step slower than Wu Nian. He gritted his teeth, dodged to the right, and with superb riding skills, commanded the war horse to move to the right.

He wanted to avoid the chest and resist the damage with his left side.

"Bump!"

Bang.

The horse lance in Hou Wancheng's hand stabbed Wei Poyu's right shoulder first. The sharp spear stabbed the piece of iron first, making a dull sound and sparks flying in all directions.

Wei Poyu snorted, his face turned blue all of a sudden, and he almost couldn't hold the horse lance in his hand.

The unrivaled power of ten thousand households is terrifying.

Even if it is protected by shoulder armor, if it is stabbed by a strong sturdy. Then it is not a minor injury, but a serious injury.

Even, the shoulder bone was shattered, which directly led to the scrapping of martial arts.

But Wei Poyu felt that this move was okay, and the damage to his shoulder was not very great. But he was not surprised.

He knew that Hou Wancheng had withdrawn some of his strength, and he was ready to make a killing move to attack Wu Nian.

This is Xiang Zhuang dancing the sword with the intention of Pei Gong.

He, a child of the Wei family, is not worth mentioning.

The head of the king of Han is worth a thousand gold.

"Be careful, my lord." Wei Poyu barely grabbed the horse lance in his hand and shouted.

"Kill !!!!" Hou Wancheng roared wildly, and the horse lance in his hand, with lightning speed, abandoned Wei Poyu and stabbed Wu Nian in the neck.

Killing the King of Han is at this moment.

"Kill him. Leave me alone. Wan Yanxian's eyes widened and he roared angrily.

"I don't need to say it, I'll do it too." Hou Wancheng replied loudly.

Two hundred thousand households, with a majestic body that is different from ordinary people, unfathomable strength, as well as flawless martial arts, horsemanship, willpower, and huge combat experience.

At this moment, they still have a decisive soul.

Even if the two of them die on the battlefield together, as long as they fight for Wu Nian's life, they will also earn it.

No.

Even if the nine thousand households of them are killed on the battlefield, as long as they cut Wu Nian, they seem to have made money.

Snake.

Headless doesn't work.

It's the same with the state.

With Wu Nian's kindness, Liu Zhixing's ability, and the current Han soldiers are strong and strong.

This time they lost the Battle of the Yellow Dragon.

If you destroy the Han Kingdom, you can't talk about it.

But as long as Wu Nian is beheaded.

Both sides will enter the cultivation mode, each licking the wounds wounded by the Battle of the Yellow Dragon.

Without Wu Nian, the Han Kingdom would have developed steadily, and even become stronger and stronger. But without Wu Nian's Han Kingdom, he may not be a lion.

Liu Zhixing and the generals can hold up, but can they be desperate for the Northern Expedition? If the fighting Jiangshan Sheji is defeated, do you want to kill it happily?

No way.

Only Wu Nian has such courage.

They know very well that as long as they behead Wu Nian. Liu Zhixing assisted the government, and the crown prince of the Han State succeeded to the throne as the heir. The Han kingdom will tend to be conservative.

The so-called one generation of entrepreneurship, two generations of success.

Liu Zhixing is a traditional scholar, and he will definitely protect the country and society carefully.

Let the family business founded by the ancestors be passed on safely.

At that time, the Han Kingdom was equivalent to a tiger with teeth extracted. Although it has the power to defend, it loses the decisiveness to attack.

It will no longer pose a threat of annihilation to Meng Yuan.

That's enough.

That's enough.

Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!

Slashed and killed the king of Han.

This strange monster.

This terrifying lord who can rule the lives and deaths of countless nations.

"Bump!" Bang.

The horse lance in Wu Nian's hand stabbed Wan Yanxian's left shoulder first. Although he was determined to die, Wan Yanxian still avoided the key point.

But this thorn is not the same as Hou Wancheng's stabbing guard who has regained his strength.

Wu Nian's stab was stabbed firmly, and all the strength fell on Wan Yanxian's left shoulder.

The momentum is strong and heavy, enough to fight cattle across the mountain.

Wan Yanxian's face turned blue all of a sudden, and sweat rained down. The left shoulder was first painful, then numb, then no longer felt, and finally there was a sharp pain in the heart.

It may be that the bones are all broken and wasted.

An earth-shattering martial art, scrapped.

But Wan Yan was not surprised or happy, and couldn't wait to let out a long howl to stretch the happiness in his heart. His eyes saw clearly.

The spear blade of the horse lance in Hou Wancheng's hand was already close to Wu Nian's neck.

"Slaughter him !!!!!!!" Wan Yan Xian exerted all the strength in his body, gave up the black iron treasure knife in his right hand at an incredible speed, and then raised his right hand and grabbed Wu Nian's horse lance handle.

He turned his head and yelled at Hou Wancheng.

"Kill the King of Han."

"Kill the Liaodong Tiger !!!!"

"Kill him. General Hou. ”

Meng Yuantieqi was overjoyed, and when he succeeded, he roared loudly, wave after wave, and full of malice.

Cut him.

"The King's !!!!!!!"

The Ouchi guards, Wei Poyu and others were terrified, and many people's heads were blank, their hands and feet were weak, and they lost their voices.

Isn't it.

We, the Ouchi guards.

Do you want to watch our Han King and Monarch die here?

No!!!!!!!!!!!