Chapter 331: The Defeat of the Qilin Bow

"Kill me at all costs!!" Ge Cifeng also saw the dust in the east, his heart tightened, and he dragged the spear in the hand of the soldier next to him, but before the guards next to him could react, Ge Cifeng had already rushed into the military formation and stabbed a Yulin soldier to death with one shot.

"Kill !!" Xu Ren saw that Ge Cifeng had gone into battle in person, and he couldn't take care of it much, so he hurriedly caught up with him. Chu Xiang's generals, regardless of their official positions, drew their respective blades and rushed forward.

The coach personally went into battle, how could there be such a war? Chu Xiangjun saw Ge Cifeng holding a gun and riding a horse, they were all stunned, and then saw the generals rushing out together, and the morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted.

The Chu Xiang army pressed up, and the pressure on the Yulin army increased greatly, and many Yulin soldiers were killed by this wave of charge.

The Yulin army was defeated and retreated.

Zhou Ziru saw that the momentum on the other side was booming, and immediately pulled out the long sword of a soldier, climbed onto the back of Xie Rui's warhorse, raised his sword and shouted: "In the six hundred years of the Great Apocalypse, the Beijing Division has not been turbulent!" If Chu Xiangjun is allowed to take a step forward, all my generations will be sinners! I'd rather die than be ashamed! After saying that, he also rode his horse and rushed towards the chaotic army.

Zangyun kicked under his feet, jumped in front of Zhou Ziru's war horse, and resisted the war horse to the death: "Zhou Xiang, don't act rashly!" ”

Zhou Ziru was anxious, and slapped a horsewhip on Zangyun's body: "Get out of the way for me!" Victory and defeat are all in this battle, if you can't win, what face to see Your Majesty! ”

"Don't lose a thousand games!" Zangyun was ruthless, not only did he not retreat, but he took two steps back against the war horse.

Zhou Ziru's movement here was noticed by many Yulin soldiers, and everyone was shocked! Zhou Xiang doesn't know martial arts, everyone knows it, but now that even Zhou Xiang has personally raised his sword into battle, has it really reached the point of fighting to the death?

"Good! Lao Tzu is also out of the way today, and he will not retreat from the fight! ”

"Zhou Xiang said it well! 600 years of shame, never add to it! ”

"Daddy, the child has served the country!!"

Most of the Yulin soldiers and soldiers are ancestors who are soldiers and generals, and have been passed down from generation to generation. This kind of pure military family, the highest honor in the heart is to leave a legacy for the family, and then die on the battlefield and glorify the lintel. The Zhou family is also the literary image inherited from generation to generation, so Zhou Ziru mentioned the glory of the lintel, and the Yulin sergeant can empathize with it the most.

The soldiers and horses led by Zhou Ziru, except for the wounded soldiers, were only 8,000 soldiers and horses, and they also blocked Ge Cifeng's 780,000 soldiers and horses, which is really incredible. Of course, the narrowness of the official road is also one of the reasons, there are lakes on both sides nearby, although the Chu Xiang army has many soldiers and horses, the real battle is only more than a few thousand people.

The smoke and dust in the east are approaching, Ge Cifeng rushed to kill for a while under the guards on the left and right, and he had no strength, looking at the reinforcements of the Yulin Army that were getting closer and closer, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart: taking Wancheng is so close at hand, and it is so far away.

"Kill!" A group of soldiers and horses, numbering about tens of thousands, suddenly rushed out from the north, rushing towards the battlefield.

The Chu Xiang army on the North Road led by Xiang Liangyu arrived at the right time.

"Well, it's a good time! Hahahaha! After Ge Cifeng saw the soldiers and horses clearly, he laughed very maniacally: "This old fox must have arrived a long time ago, and he won't make a move until the critical time!" It's good, it's good, it's good to win this battle! Hahahaha! ”

Tang Xingchang saw Xiang Liangyu coming, and now his temperament is not as irritable and impulsive as before. With a wave of the spear in his hand, several generals behind him consciously led half of the soldiers and horses towards Liangyu's North Road Chu Xiang Army, blocking the support of Chu Xiang Army. He personally led the troops and horses to support Zhou Ziru in time, and the back soldiers rushed to the front, so they had to change their defenses with the front row of soldiers.

"Don't go, these guys are stupid, don't bother, kill them!"

The soldiers in the front row were in a moment of excitement, refusing to retreat from anything, vowing to fight to the end with Chu Xiangjun. Only some of the soldiers who were wounded and could no longer fight were dragged away by their comrades and sent back to the barracks.

Qingtian and the others blocked the Qilin Bow, and they gradually couldn't support it. The first one who couldn't hold it was Jia Hai, only to see that his eyes were oozing blood, and the accuracy of the spear was getting worse and worse every time, and he failed to stab the dead soldier of the Qilin Bow with several shots in a row.

Qingtian glanced back, and swept away several Qilin Bow dead soldiers with one shot, but in order to sweep out this shot, he almost fell, and held the spear in time, so he barely stood still, came to Jia Hai's side, and covered Jia Hai's eyes: "Don't look, close your eyes!" ”

Jia Hai's eyes were covered, and then he gasped softly with a gun: "I can't see it anymore..."

"It'll be fine when you return to Beijing, you can take a rest." After saying that, Optimus fought with the Qilin Bow Dead Warrior who was pressing up behind him.

Zhou Ziru saw the injury of Jiahai, although he was worried, but he was more worried about the battle situation, Tang Xingchang's general new force joined, and now the Yulin Army and the Chu Xiang Army are just a draw, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

"Hasn't the news reached yet?" Zhou Ziru muttered to himself, and then comforted himself: "That's fine, the longer you delay, the better, and when Ge Cifeng finds out, he will be powerless!" ”

After Turning the rain was dragged into the chaotic army with a long whip, he did not panic, and single-handedly captured a Chu Xiang sergeant and was dragged along with himself. When he dragged it in front of the main owner, he looked at the rain, and knew that he had guessed well, and the person who made the long whip was Zhou Linglong.

When Zhou Linglong saw the rain, she immediately kicked at the door in front of him. The reaction to the rain was also fast, and he immediately threw the Chu Xiang soldier he had captured in his hand to Zhou Linglong, and by the way, he let go of the long whip, turned over with his heels, and landed firmly on the ground with his feet, fixing his body.

Zhou Linglong saw that it was Chu Xiang's soldier who was coming towards him, regardless of it, he kicked on Chu Xiang's soldier, and a muffled snort came from this soldier's body, I don't know where the bone was kicked and broken, and he vomited blood and died immediately. Zhou Linglong increased his strength and kicked hard, kicking Chu Xiang's soldiers back into the rain again.

A long stick stretched out from the side and plunged diagonally into the ground, holding the unlucky Chu Xiang soldier up and picking it up. The hapless soldier didn't know where he was picked up, and no one cared.

Zhou Linglong whipped another long whip, and Tui Lin reminded Nafeng in a low voice: "Be careful with the stick." After speaking, he flashed the long whip and rushed towards Zhou Linglong along the whip. Push Lin is confident that as long as he gets close, he won't lose.

Seeing the long whip sweeping over, Na Feng trampled on several Chu Xiang soldiers, jumped into the air, and dodged the whip. Zhou Linglong raised her head, with a secret hatred in her heart. She really wanted to take Nafeng's long stick, as long as the opponent was on the ground, the long whip could be pursued, but he jumped into the air, and if he wanted to pursue, he could only take the long whip back and attack again.

Zhou Linglong shook her wrist, and the long whip was like a spiritual snake, giving up the wind and turning her head towards the rain.

Turning the rain is the best at grabbing, there is nothing he can't hold, just stretching out his hand, the long whip is held in his hand again, and Zhou Linglong competes.

Zhou Linglong no longer pulled back the long whip with force this time, but grabbed a few steps forward, shortened the length between it and the rain, and with a slight shake of the wrist, the long whip went around a few times, firmly entangling the rain. After turning over the rain and wanting to let go, it was too late, and he had been tightly wrapped up a few times.

"Tiger roars at Pinggang!" Tui Lin bent down and rushed out, his momentum was really like a fierce tiger, beckoning, as if there was a tiger roaring. Zhou Linglong was already in the realm of rest, and he was not afraid at all. Holding the long whip in one hand, he raised his fist with the other hand and punched Tyrin.

Zhou Linglong took one step back, and Tui Lin took three steps back. But Tui Lin spun at his feet, unloaded Zhou Linglong's strength, pounced again, and the second punch came towards Zhou Linglong.

Zhou Linglong's reaction was far less flexible than Tui Lin, and he pressed Chu Xiangjun next to him with one hand to stabilize his body slightly. The Chu Xiangjun who was pressed was miserable, and he only felt that his shoulders were crushed, and the pain was extremely great.

Zhou Linglong raised her legs and chopped down from top to bottom like an axe to open a mountain. Pushing Lin was forced back slightly by this leg, and then quickly approached, hitting faster and faster, and pushing more and more urgently. After a few moves, Zhou Linglong was already tired of coping, and Tui Lin was like a tiger, indomitable, flexible, and quick moves.

Again, Tui Lin flashed in front of Zhou Linglong, and hit Zhou Linglong with a knee, pushing it into Zhou Linglong's chest.

Zhou Linglong decisively abandoned the long whip, hugged Tuilin's knees with both hands, dragged it to the ground hard, and hit it with a fist.

"Stick sweep the rivers and mountains!" There was a broken cry in mid-air, and Na Feng raised a stick to hit Zhou Linglong on the head, the shadow of the stick was heavy, and the wind was rustling. Zhou Linglong was shocked when she heard this, and was about to abandon Tuolin and avoid this stick. Unexpectedly, Tui Lin's legs wrapped around Zhou Linglong's feet on the ground, and the rain also came, choking Zhou Linglong's thin waist.

Immobile.

"Oops!" Zhou Linglong raised his hand to block, and hit Zhou Linglong's forearm with a stick, "click", Zhou Linglong knelt on one knee, knowing that his hand bone must have been broken. At this time, he still didn't forget to fight back, and slapped his elbow to the rain, and the rain grabbed the push forest on the ground and retreated.

Zhou Linglong hugged her arm, turned around and ran.

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and did not chase after them, but turned back to protect Zhou Ziru.

Chang Yansheng has been competing with Shaking Mountain and Splitting Jiang for a long time, and even if the two of them are strong, they are tired at this time. Chang Yansheng is at ease and waits for work.

"Little baby, the experience in the rivers and lakes is not enough, hehehe." Chang Yansheng swept with a sword, and a thick sword qi slashed horizontally, and the two of them raised their blades together, and joined forces to block them.

"It takes three people... to defeat him. Shakeyama gasped and said.

Split Jiang was about to speak, when he saw Na Feng and the other three arriving from the chaotic army, the corners of his mouth grinned: "Five, then wouldn't he have to die here?" ”

Chang Yansheng's swordsmanship is outstanding, although he is old, he is not old and dizzy, and as soon as the three of Nafeng arrived, Chang Yansheng noticed it.

"Zhou Linglong is defeated?" Chang Yansheng's face was finally ugly for once, Zhou Linglong's cultivation was on par with him, even if it was difficult to win against the three enemies, it was not a problem to hold on, how could these people come so quickly.

Na Feng guessed what Chang Yansheng was thinking, and laughed: "That female thief, as soon as I saw my little brother, I was fascinated, and I have already taken refuge in the imperial court." At this time, the Chu Xiang army is being cleaned up. ”

"Nonsense."

When the realm of martial arts reaches the realm of finger breath, the tenacity of martial arts is far beyond that of people, and if it is so easy to be tempted by hue, it will not be able to reach the realm of finger breath. However, Chang Yansheng's face turned ugly, the three of them did come here, and it was a fact that Zhou Linglong was defeated and retreated.

"Brothers, smash his old bones for me!" Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, Shaking Mountain was relieved, and his pride suddenly rose, and he raised his knife to rush forward.

"Wait!" Chang Yansheng put his sword back into its sheath: "I'm not your opponent, and I don't have to fight to the death with you." I'm so old, it's not worth working hard for Chu Xiang. We will take it as a misunderstanding, and the old man will leave, and will never interfere in the affairs of the court in the world. ”

Zhou Linglong faced three enemies, but he was still invincible and escaped, and now he is facing five, and he really fights, and a handful of old bones are really going to be smashed. Chang Yansheng is very knowledgeable, and when he sees the wind and rudder, he doesn't procrastinate, and he doesn't even have the idea of having a few tricks with them.

"Well said!" Na Feng spoke before the two of them, for fear that these two reckless men would have a bad temper and would not give up.

Chang Yansheng tapped under his feet, and fell together, away from the battlefield.