Fan Jun kicked over a soldier of the East, and the big knife slashed through him, and the soldier was killed by the knife before he could scream.

More Eastern Japanese soldiers poured ashore, and on the coast behind the Eastern Japanese soldiers, hundreds of large ships docked at the seashore, and there were constantly Eastern Japanese soldiers on the boats jumping into the sea and swimming towards the shore.

"Nanhuai's brothers, you have to withstand it, the reinforcements of Lord Yi and Zhongyi Gong are about to arrive!" Fan Jun shouted to boost morale, and his hand movements did not stop, and the Eastern Japanese soldiers who rushed to his side fell to the ground screaming from time to time.

"It is said that my Nanhuai people are not good at land warfare, brothers, you can't let this Donglu brother look down on me!"

"That can't be, Nanhuai is the first in the world!"

"Hahahaha, you can blow the bald dog, but I love to hear this!"

The Nanhuai army and the wave camp have been together for many days, and they have also heard of this Fan commander, this person is usually a hanger, but he didn't expect it to be very reliable, taking the lead, and not afraid of death.

Fan Jun's personal bravery infected the Southern Huai Army, and the Southern Huai Army and the Eastern Japanese soldiers fought together, gathering together in twos and threes, watching each other, and even blocked the first wave of the Eastern Japanese people's charge.

On the Eastern Japanese warship, Muto looked at the two armies on the shore who had already begun to fight, and said: "The Eastern Japanese samurai can't be stopped by the small island castle, Fujita-kun, that Middle-earth man will be handed over to you." ”

Fujita nodded and said, "Don't dishonor His Majesty the Emperor!" With that, he turned over and jumped out of the side of the ship, jumped into the sea, and swam ashore with a knife in his mouth.

"Fujita, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, he will definitely underestimate the enemy, you guys, go help him!" Muto said after Fujita left, and several black shadows flashed behind him, and they jumped into the water together, and the rest of the Dongwa people disappeared before they could see who they were.

Fan Jun was killing vigorously, suddenly two hidden weapons shot from a distance, Fan Jun raised his hand and knocked the hidden weapon away, turned around, and plunged into the land with a knife, and red blood oozed out of the land along the place where the big knife was inserted.

Fan Jun drew his knife violently and brought out a man in black underground, who was holding the big knife in both hands, and wanted to stop the big knife from continuing to insert, but he didn't want to be dragged out. Fan Jun twisted the big knife, and the blade severed all the man's fingers, and slashed down again, beheading!

Thunder sounded everywhere in the surrounding land, and then puffs of smoke slowly rose, and the shore was surrounded by thick fog from time to time, and the Nanhuai army snuggled up to each other and got closer.

"Warning in case of the enemy! Warning in case of the enemy! Fan Jun called out loudly, and as soon as the words fell, he felt a chill hit behind him, and grabbed it behind him with his backhand, and grabbed it!

Fan Jun brought the object he was grasping in front of him to see that it was actually a Dongwei armor, and it seemed to be the size worn by a teenager, the standard size of Dongwa.

Fan Jun was wondering why a suit of armor appeared behind him for no reason, and he was confident that his feeling was not wrong, but there was no feeling of slipping off his hands at all, as if this armor had just appeared out of thin air.

"Good chance!" Fujita held a long knife and stabbed out from behind Fan Jun, straight to the point.

Fan Jun didn't turn around, he did put the big knife in his hand back, blocking the knife, the big knife was wrapped and dragged, reflexively pressed on Fujita's body, grabbed a hand behind the back, and pressed Fujita to the ground. The big knife hung above Fujita's head: "You dwarf winter melon is still playing with me, right?" Thought I didn't expect you to sneak up on the same place twice? Too tender for you. ”

Fujita struggled to get out, stretched out his foot and hooked a large rock at his feet, and with a strong hook, his head shrank into his clothes, and the person disappeared without a trace. Only a cotton coat was left on the ground, pressed under Fan Jun, and the cuffs of the cotton coat were still pinched by Fan Jun in his hand.

"This little man is a fish? So slippery. Fan Jun cut the cotton clothes into pieces with a few knives and threw them on the ground. As the saying goes, thieves don't go empty, and if they can't catch someone, Fan Jun will destroy his clothes, and he will freeze to death!

There is another movement behind him! Fan Jun wondered in his heart, this dwarf is too persistent, he has attacked the same place three times in a row, is there no end? The small movements behind his back three times and twice made Fan Jun angry, and without saying a word, he turned the big knife in his hand, closed his eyes and slashed behind him.

Two human heads flew high, and two headless black-clothed corpses fell straight down, blood spilling all over the ground.

Fan Jun looked at the black clothes on the two corpses, and remembered that when he was in Richeng, there was a man in black who wanted to sneak attack Xue Mang, and he cut off his palm at that time.

"But you have to be careful, these weapons of the men in black seem to be poisonous..."Fan Jun picked up the long knife of the man in black and said to himself.

Fan Jun was looking at the weapons of the Dongwei people, suddenly there was a pain under his feet, and when he looked down, a knife wound three or four inches long appeared on his right leg, Fujita held the other weapon of the man in black, smiled and retreated into the thick fog, and disappeared.

"This time it's underground..."The toxicity attack was extremely fast, Fan Jun only felt a hot pain in his right leg, and soon he couldn't support it anymore, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

From time to time, a few black-clothed people sprang out around, and Fan Jun blocked the attacks one after another, but Fan Jun was also a little deadlocked, sitting on the ground, holding a knife, dizzy.

"Commander Fan is here! Come on, everyone! Commander Fan is injured! Some Nanhuai soldiers found Fan Jun, shouted, and called dozens of people around, and everyone surrounded Fan Jun in the middle.

"Commander Fan, why don't you call us?" Some Nanhuai soldiers said angrily, and everyone looked around vigilantly, except for the corpses of the three black-clothed people on the ground, no other Dongwei people appeared for the time being.

Fan Jun threw the big knife in his hand towards the ground not far away, and a muffled snort came from the ground, and several Nanhuai troops rushed over and dug out a man in black from the ground, who was already out of breath.

Fan Jun's consciousness gradually blurred a little, grabbed a soldier in his hand, and instructed: "Hold... On the shore, you must hold ... Can't put... Before he finished speaking, Fan Jun had already fainted.

The battle between the Southern Huai Army and the Eastern Japanese soldiers continued, and the smoke gradually dissipated, but no one noticed that the dark clouds in the sky began to thicken.

Just when the Nanhuai army gradually couldn't support it and gradually retreated, a muffled thunder resounded in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops fell down.

Soon, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the two armies could no longer see each other's faces face to face, let alone swing their knives and slash them. Both sides consciously retreated to their positions, and the eastern Japanese soldiers began to climb up the battlefield one by one.

Muto stood on the ship, his hand pressed against the wooden railing, and the sawdust on the railing was scratched slightly.

Fujita grabbed a rope from the sea and climbed up against the wall of the ship: "Muto-sama, this rain..."

"Retreat first." Muto turned around and entered the cabin, leaving Fujita alone to stand in the rain, wiping his face and exhaling his bad breath.

On the other side, Dongfang Zhong led the army to rush to the gate of the large camp of the wave camp.

Dongfang Zhong took the lead, holding a steel gun, and rushed straight to the camp gate, and Xiang Lian'er held "Nian Jun" and broke out of the camp gate alone. didn't provoke Dongfang Zhong, and used his flexible body to shuttle back and forth in the Donglu army, slashing indiscriminately.

Li Dingxing took out the "Bang Xing", stretched his bow and arrows, and aimed at the Dongfang Bell: "Medium!" "An off-string arrow shot at the Eastern Bell.

Dongfang Zhong set up a spear to block the feather arrow, but unexpectedly, this arrow was shot by Li Dingxing who opened the "Saving Star", and the force was extremely great. Dongfang Zhong was knocked off his horse by the force of this arrow, and even the war horse fell to the ground, making it difficult to stand up.

"It's so powerful..."Dongfang Zhong was a little unbelievable, and he was caught off guard with an arrow, and there was a feeling that the fourth brother Dongfang Shi rushed over.

Xiang Lian'er caught a glimpse of Dongfang Zhong falling off her horse, stepped on the chest of a Donglu sergeant in the crowd, stomped him into his chest, and turned around and rushed quickly. Raise "Nian Jun", you must succeed in one blow!

"Boom!"

An old man raised his sword, blocked the back of Dongfang Zhong, collided with Xianglian'er's sword, and stopped the blow.

Xianglian'er was angry, her stubborn temper came up, her feet were steady, she used her internal force, and pressed towards the old man, vowing to hit this blow.

Dongfang Zhong's steel spear swept over, relieving the old man, Xiang Lian'er shrank her head to dodge, her strength was scattered, and she could no longer suppress the old man, so she had to retreat and retreat.

"This girl is really energetic..."The old man gasped slightly, after all, he was not as young as Xianglian'er, and under the years, everyone was helpless.

"Okay?" Dongfang Zhong is a little funny, he is still on the battlefield at an old age, and he is tired of your old bones.

The old man took a few breaths, stood on his chest with his sword, and said in a loud voice: "I am one of the four great envoys of the Nine Yin Tower!" Qin Kunhai! By God's will, destroy all the great evil! After speaking, he picked up the sword and pulled it the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down the palm of his hand.

Qin Kunhai scattered his palm all over the sky and spilled a string of blood beads, which spread out and turned into red mist, but tightly wrapped Qin Kunhai.

Dongfang Zhong's eyes widened, although he had seen Xiao Rantong's transformation once, but it was really not shocking, but after drilling into a circle, he transformed into "Nezha", and the shock of the people present was more of a surprise that he would be able to fight, and there was no other feeling.

This Qin Kunhai is obviously different, the blood mist covers the body, which makes people look forward to it. Although he knew that the people of Jiuyinlou would not be unfavorable to him, Dongfang Zhong still stepped back a little, and it would not be good if he was injured by mistake.

Xiang Lian'er had never seen such a strange scene, and jumped back two steps in a row, looking nervously at the red blood mist, waiting quietly.

Li Dingxing was also a "saving star" on the arrow, but he did not pull it away. The arrow just now caused him to lose his strength for a short time, and he has not fully recovered, and he is nervously resting and rejuvenating.

The surrounding Donglu army and the waving camp all kept away from the blood mist as much as possible, and no one knew what had happened, and if something happened, they would regret it.

Anyone who can go to war has an instinctive instinct for danger.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside, and Qin Kunhai's old and thin figure just now was gone, replaced by a slightly thicker, straight figure.

The person in the blood mist, with a face of Guan Yu, wearing a purple crown, wearing a Taoist robe, and carrying a sword box behind his back, looked like a Taoist.

"I am the patriarch of Taoist Danding, Lu Dongbin, the son of pure yang. When you see me now, won't you kneel? A misty aura wafted away, and this person really had a trace of the taste of fairy wind bones.

Xiang Lian'er looked at this person, unable to resist at all, and almost couldn't even hold the sword in her hand, and her legs trembled slightly. Li Dingxing was far away, but he didn't have the strength to shoot this arrow at this time.

A drop of rain fell, penetrated the dense air, and hit the body of "Lu Dongbin".

It's raining.