"Huh...... What the hell!? ”

Le Jin jumped to the ground, watching his subordinates being trampled to death by the other party, and the consternation in his eyes was replaced by anger, "Such a big man, you want to stand up to the sky?!" ”

The words fell, and Le Jin kicked in a half-squatting posture and rushed over.

Over there, O'Layin, who was nearly a foot tall, waved one arm out, and the long handle in his hand pulled the iron chain, and the wolf's tooth iron ball on the other end of the flail roared up.

Under the iron surface, Le Jin's eyes showed a cold light, his short body avoided the wolf's tooth iron ball that grazed the top of his head, and the moment he approached the opponent's huge body, he jumped up, and the iron spear stabbed out violently at the opponent's throat.

"Ahh

O'Leyin's muscles tensed, his chin moved down, and the sharp tip of the spear was nailed to the junction of his chin and neck, and his huge body suddenly made a dull sound.

In Pound's vision, the speed of Lejin is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the knife is almost so fast that only the light of the knife can be seen.

While his body rushed forward, he pushed O'Rhine's huge body back against it, and the other party raised his foot and kicked Pound's chest, the blade stabbed into the iron armor, picking out a piece of flesh and blood at the same time, Pound's body also flew out upside down, slamming into a barbarian, who directly suffered this huge force, and the strong body instantly squeezed out blood and poured it on Pound's back.

O'Reyin probably knew from the power of the opponent's slash just now, that he couldn't force the opponent's knife, so he tightened the chain and defended it horizontally in front of him, but saw that the blade of the cut stopped the moment it touched the chain, and then deviated, and Pound held the handle of the knife with both hands and cut it horizontally.

Phew-

The wind and snow blew away, and the blade that split cut through the waving wooden pillar, and at the same time drew a red mark on the huge body, Le Jin disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared, already behind Olein, cutting the skin and flesh with a knife, Olein turned around and swept with his arms, and Le Jin disappeared in place again.

The figure with his eyes closed tightly, Cao Cao's cheers suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hurt again."

Another series of flail fell, and Lejin's entire body flew out with a shock wave, bounced on the ground a few times, and rolled twice before stopping.

In the next second, O'Reyin's hideous and angry expression was stunned for a moment, and the rushing figure instantly pressed against his chest, the blade fell, and blood splattered.

Le Jin's eyes didn't blink, and he couldn't understand half a word of what the other party said, but he also followed the other party and said: "Didn't anyone tell you, don't talk nonsense about the enemy." ”

Le Jin was directly thrown out by the other party, and the huge force could not be offset at all, and he fell to the ground hard, drawing more than a foot away.

Then, as soon as he threw Le Jin out, the surrounding soldiers rushed over to support his general's back, and some barbarians under the command of O'Lai came with weapons and threw out a few short axes.

Two completely different voices suddenly rose, and a section of leg armor jumped with sparks, and a thigh as thick as a person's waist was suddenly scratched with a red mark.

As soon as Pound fell, the blade deflected, and he dragged behind him, running at an astonishing speed, and slashed out again according to O'Laiin, who had just retracted the flail.

The pain was so severe that O'Ran almost went insane.

However, at the moment when Le Jin got on the horse, the wind and snow in front of him swirled, and then forced to drive in all directions, and a chariot rushed sideways.

He landed directly, without waiting for the opponent's flail to be retracted, he quickly approached the past, the ring head knife on his waist was pulled out violently, and the sound of 'Qiang' knife was drawn, and a cold light cut through the snowflakes in front of him, and slashed down towards the opponent's thigh.

Xiahoudun asked impatiently, "Can General Le and General Pang exterminate the enemy?" ”

"Go first, never be afraid of death!"

"Stuck?"

"Wen Qian, don't panic, Pang De is here!"

Le Jin got up slowly, covering his chest with one hand and clenching the handle of the knife with the other, staring at the huge figure that was coming from the opposite side and dragging the flail.

O'Reyin's eyes widened and he roared, "Get out!" ”

"Ahh O'Lai Yin retreated in pain, his face was full of anger, and when the second knife split, he directly raised his foot and kicked on the opponent's blade, and the flail in his hand was swung away, from top to bottom, and smashed down angrily on the top of Le Jin's head.

"I'm going to eat you! Eat you! ”

O'Lai on top also released the reins at the same time, and the only hand grabbed the long handle of the flail, swung it away, and smashed the long knife that was split, however, Pound's knife was different from ordinary generals, even if it was smashed, it still slammed into the chariot with unparalleled strength.

"Wen Qian, can you still go?"

Over there, the gold and iron struck, Pound maintained a blocking posture, and the moment he was knocked away, the figure under the ruins slowly stood up, and the wreckage covering his body slid to the ground one by one with the action of getting up.

The next moment.

O'Rain, who had only one arm, slowly stood up, blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were hideous.

There is also Li Dian's voice lingering.

"Wen Qian?!" Pound could barely stand, and in his deviant vision, in the wind and snow over there, Le Jin looked down at the blood-soaked cloth towel on his hand, and the blood seeped out and stained half of his arm red.

The voice died down, and then there was a 'barbarian' roar again, and his eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly, as if something was condensing under his eyes.

"Report!"

The air wave was agitated, and Le Jin, who threw out, raised his knife to arrive, and the air wave pushed over, but he was still shocked and staggered back a few steps.

Pound twisted his feet, used his body to bear the blow, raised his hand suddenly, and stabbed the opponent in the chest: "Kill you!" ”

The latter suddenly lifted his face and smiled triumphantly.

The huge body was already two feet tall in the howling wind and snow, and O'Layin's voice said word by word: "Oriental, now you have seen my power, which has been given to me by Holy Lothar!" ”

"A little harder!"

Bang!

Poof-

"Ahhh

Puff –

The latter took the flail in his hand and waved it away—

At this time, Le Jin suddenly found that the wound he had caused to the other party gradually healed and stopped bleeding in the other party's anger.

Speeding straight down the road, the formation of snowflakes formed a whirlpool that followed the chariot.

In the terrifying impact, one by one the figures were overturned and knocked away, Pound sent Le Jin on horseback, pulled out the long knife inserted in the ground, and turned around to slash down at the rushing chariot and the pulled war horse!

"Wen Qian! Take the lead in every battle, pawn for you to guard the back road! ”

"Ling Ming!"

Le Jin stepped on his feet, approaching again, and at the same time as the iron gun roared out, O'Lai Yin suddenly stretched out his hand, and his thick palm instantly held the head of the stabbed gun in the palm of his hand, and his thick arm muscles bulged, and he lifted Le Jin up with the gun.

Le Jin gritted his teeth, bent down to pick up the ring knife from the ground, held it in his hand again, and after muttering a curse in his mouth, he also took a step forward and walked towards the other party again.

The debris and the wreckage of the chariot under his feet were pushed out with a bang, and the whole person turned into an afterimage through the flying goose feather snow.

The other party's physique has a great oppressive force, as if a copper wall is pushed horizontally, and it is not impossible to say that he can kill the other party, but in that case...... Le Jin himself estimated that he might not be able to get out of this 10,000-strong enemy formation.

"Your Majesty...... Cao Gong...... Enter...... I can't hold on......"

O'Lai Yin Rao is strong and heavy, and his speed is not slow, but it is already difficult to keep up with the speed of Le Jin, he slammed his fist, every time he took a step slower, as Le Jin's figure became faster and faster, in the blink of an eye, he turned into four figures and dragged a series of afterimages back and forth in front and back of Olein.

In mid-air, with a few sounds, Le Jin danced the body of the gun, picked up the axe thrown and flew away, and the moment it fell, he stepped on the shoulder of a soldier who came first on the galloping horse, and with the impact of the opponent's horse, Le Jin rushed out again, and O'Lai Yin over there roared again and again, and also danced the hammer ball and smashed it at him.

Then, his gaze fell on O'Lai over there, "Right, barbarian! ”

O'Raine clutched his half-broken left arm and retreated again and again, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, while Pound over there was also retreating, he swung his sword to force the approaching brute away, retreated to Le Jin's side, and pulled him up.

Su Chen frowned, under the impression that it should be impossible for these Western soldiers to fight with the Qingzhou Army under his command in such a situation.

He lifted the severed arm, and the fracture was visible to the naked eye, as if a worm was wriggling, and the wound that had been cut open was sprouting flesh.

"Hmph...... Hehe...... Hahaha!! ”

Through the wind and snow, Pound saw this scene in his eyes, he stood up again with the blade of the knife, and then drew the knife and stepped forward to meet it.

Burst!

The huge body trembled, and the moment he threw out the other party, the slender armor-piercing cone pierced through his shoulder.

The whole person took two steps back, and then, a feeling of weakness and nausea.

"What a fucking monster...... It's almost the same as Dian Wei. ”

"Mother's ......"

O'Lai above, Pound on the opposite side, and Le Jin on horseback were all wrapped in, and in the dying wail of the war horse, there was a rumbling sound, and the torn frame and the corpse of the war horse pushed the three of them out with a terrifying impact, leaving a mess of nearly 100 meters.

Immediately, he turned over and half knelt, lowered his gaze, the armor leaves on his chest were all shattered and fell off, and the helmet did not know where to fall, he hunched over, clutched his aching chest, and his hair covered half of his face, and blood spread from the corners of his mouth to his chin, and dripped to the ground.

"Behold, I am no longer the fat waste I used to be, and you are like ants before me."

The fierce and boiling battle lasted for a moment between a huge, thin two, and Le Jin slashed out a knife and slashed at the opponent's shoulder, and suddenly a shout came, and he was also knocked away again.

"Western barbarians, try my sword!"

Picking up the scattered wooden pillars of the chariot, he smashed a soldier who rode a horse into the air, then kicked away the debris in front of his feet, and walked towards the opponent step by step again.

The spear head touched the iron ball, the moment the crisp sound and the spark exploded in the wind and snow, the spear jumped out of Le Jin's hand.

The entire ground shook wildly, and the horses of the soldiers who had entered the crowd were affected by the spreading air waves and fell one after another.

"I can ...... Not so easy to die! ”

The sound of flesh tearing through the huge body was densely resounded.

He wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, moved his right hand, bent down to pick up the ring-head knife on the ground, and held it tightly, before turning to look at Pound and grinning.

O'Lai Yin's heart was alarmed, and the moment he grabbed Le Jin's hand and threw the other party out, the cloak behind Le Jin was lifted with a 'bang', his left hand was raised suddenly, and an armor-piercing cone brought the sound of wind and thunder.

Secret Art: First Ascending Body!

……

A half-cut arm holding an iron chain lifted into the snowstorm in the night.

The blade slashed at the iron ball, and Pound took the falling force and the power after the advancement, and directly cut down the iron ball flying towards Lejin.

The other hand grabbed Lejin's shoulder.

This shot was heavy and heavy, and O'Leyin really didn't expect that the opponent's short body could burst out with such terrifying power.

"What?!"

O'Rein stood on it, blood dripping from his severed left arm, while his other hand held the reins, smashing past the first soldiers, the Flying Knights, and his own brute soldiers fighting on the roadside in front of him.

The huge body suddenly roared with a loud bang, and the moment it rushed in front of Pound, the war horse fell and rolled, and the body quickly fell apart and disintegrated into countless wreckage.

"Can ......"

Le Jin replied in a low voice in the iron face, and then was brought to his war horse by Pondra, who sent him onto the war horse.

His large, dark, distorted face was even more hideous, and he withdrew his heavy flail and shook his shoulders, his muscles trembling.

"I'm going to smash you!"

The scout walked into the palace with a snowflake, and the warm breath hit his body, and he knelt in the middle, while the surrounding Huaxia generals stopped talking and looked over.

Not far away, in a mess, the figure buried under the frame touched the cold frozen soil, and the pain spread all over his body.

The two sides fought again, and the iron armor that grazed O'Reyin's chest stirred up a long series of sparks, and the swinging wooden pillar also smashed into Pound's shoulder, and in the terrifying concussion, the shoulder armor was detached from the shoulder.

Pieces of flesh kept falling.

Sattila City, the scout who delivered the battle report, galloped through the snowy night and went straight to the palace, and after passing the palace gate, the scout did not have time to wait for the war horse to stop, so he jumped off his horse and ran to the castle gate in front of the courtyard.

The sound of the soles of the feet kicking the ground sounded on the ground, the dirt exploded and flew, and Le Jin's figure rushed towards the other party like an arrow off the string.

He looked at the embarrassed appearance of the eastern general on the opposite side, while the other lay in the ruins of the chariot and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and suddenly laughed.

The disintegrated carriage was scattered all over the ground, the wheels, axles, and wheels were only pushed at a distance of more than 30 zhang, and the wreckage of various chariots was everywhere, and the dead galloping horses were twisted and deformed, and the internal organs were dragged to the ground.

Just as he continued to ask, among the war groups far outside the city, the figures who rushed out of the ruins had already killed O'Reyin.

O'Lai Yin was like a giant furious, and the flail that he smashed down pulled up again, and with a bang, it smashed at Le Jin again, Le Jin retreated to dodge, and the flail continued to bombard, dragging the force, constantly pulling, waving, and smashing down.

Dragging the long knife rushed forward again.

"Wen Qian, get up!"

As he struggled to get up, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he raised his face, and the Western barbarian on the other side of his field of vision struggled to pull out the flesh and blood from the armor-breaking cone on his shoulder.

The soldiers on both sides rushed over, and in a mess, Pound held on to his knife and struggled to get up, while opposite him, the wooden frame moved for a moment, and then jumped away.

"Come again!"

"Tricky ......" Pound gasped for breath, still stubbornly wanting to continue fighting, and took a breath, his voice suddenly rose and roared: "Barbarian! ”

At the moment when the iron ball full of spikes flew towards Lejin, a black war horse rushed through the wind and snow, and the moment it slashed the barbarians blocking the way one after another, the person jumped up from the horse, and the long knife in his hand slashed out.

As he walked, O'Lane had an expression of obsession with this state.

The scout didn't dare to hesitate, and spoke to Su Chen, who was sitting upright on the king's chair above: "Your Majesty, the soldiers and horses under General Le's command are fighting with the barbarians, and when they come back, General Pang is leading the Feiqiang cavalry to help. ”

At this moment, the cold light flashed in Le Jin's eyes behind the iron mask on his face, and his body quickly pounced, and the wolf's tooth iron ball of the flail slammed into the position where he was just standing, and the ground that was originally frozen as hard as a rock directly broke through a deep pit.

O'Layin, who could still fight back, gradually slowed down until he was surrounded by the afterimage dragged out by Le Jin, and the moment he stood motionless, a blue-white knife light like lightning flashed in Pound's eyes, and Le Jin stood in front of him abruptly, shaking the head knife in his hand, and inserting it into the scabbard casually.

And the behemoth body standing behind Le Jin was only a bloody skeleton at the moment.

With a clatter, the skull, with a horrified expression, broke from the neck bone and rolled down—

(End of chapter)