The Jingyang army behind him was left behind in an instant, because he didn't think about it, a turtle in the middle of the Weng, instead of breaking through to the periphery, but to kill the inner circle, the generals of the Jingyang army panicked instantly, only to see a white light, several guards have fallen, he was thinking about other things, stunned for a moment, and when he pulled out his saber and resisted in a hurry, Dong Pingkun's Huanhua sword had already reached his neck!

Listen to Jingyang Xiao'er! Your general is in my hands, put down his weapon, or he will die!

The soldiers of the Jingyang Army, looking at this scene, couldn't believe it, and the movements in their hands also stopped, and the forest that was noisy just now was quiet in an instant!

"Put down your blades and get out of the way," Dong Pingkun yelled at the Jingyang soldiers, and at the same time, he slowly leaned in like Li Er and Shao Sima.

However, the Jingyang soldiers did not put down their weapons, and no one defended the road.

"Damn," Seeing this scene, Dong Pingkun couldn't help but curse, he looked around, and saw the red-clothed Jingyang Army soldiers, still full of anger, without the slightest hint of timidity, and even some soldiers were still slowly moving towards him.

"Tell your soldiers, tell them to put down their weapons," Dong Pingkun said hatefully in the ear of the local general. The right hand holding the sword unconsciously used his strength, and a faint trace of blood appeared on the general's neck.

After Dong Pingkun finished speaking, he did not respond in the slightest, which made Dong Pingkun a little puzzled and a little angry.

Suddenly, he felt that the enemy generals under his control trembled slightly.

Could it be that he was afraid?

Dong Pingkun secretly thought, no, in addition to his sudden attack that made the person in front of him a little panicked, it was just the instinct of human nature, until this moment, he didn't feel the slightest fear of this person.

"Hahaha, Huangkou Xiaoer, the tone is not small, can you see that Jingping and the two countries are at war, is there a general Jingguo who is greedy for life and afraid of death? This only blames me for being careless and making meritorious contributions, but I didn't expect to let the turtle in the urn take a bite, in vain I have the will to kill the enemy, but I have no luck to kill the enemy, Dajing soldiers, listen to my orders"

It's not good, when Dong Pingkun heard this, he still guessed his next move, which he never expected.

"Attack" Sure enough, when the general in his hand said these words, his body leaned forward, and his body began to twist after him.

He!

Martyrdom!

Sure enough, it was no different from what Dong Pingkun thought.

When the soldiers of Jingguo saw this scene, they instantly burst out with blood, raised their blades, and the blood in their bodies burst out again.

Li Er and Shao Sima gasped, and they had to raise their blades and prepare to fight.

"Slow!"

Just when the big war was about to break out, a slow word resounded throughout the audience!

Surprisingly, this slow word.

It's two voices!

And, one of the voices! is a female voice!

At the same time as the first slow word, Dong Pingkun grabbed the tip of the sword with his other hand, and let out a loud roar Slow! The sharp blade of the sword cut through the skin on Dongpingkun's hand, and red blood dripped on the grass.

At this time, the two of them, in the field, formed a strange posture, Dong Pingkun held the sword with both hands, widening the distance between the sword and the neck of the enemy general, so that his suicide did not continue.

And the second slowness made a wave of admiration rise in the hearts of all the Jingyang Army soldiers present.

Slow!

A crisp but majestic voice came, followed by a muffled sound of the horse's hooves crashing against the earth.

Dong Pingkun took a look, a team of light horses galloped over, the first female general, wearing a fire phoenix winged helmet, wearing the same fiery red armor, scarlet cloak, embroidered with a golden phoenix, holding the same fiery red fire snake whip in his palm, riding a jujube red horse, without a trace of variegation, the whole person was like a flame, galloping in his direction, when he was about to reach himself, he suddenly jumped up, by the back of the horse, galloped down, and came to his own direction.

This outfit, a symbol that everyone in Jingyang Army knows, is standing in front of Dong Pingkun.

Dong Pingkun, this time I can see the face of this female general clearly, the typical melon seed face shows a trace of thinness, with a fire phoenix wing helmet that has not been able to cover the hair like a weeping willow, two bright eyes, a tall nose bridge, shallow dimples, not a cherry mouth but thin lips, on this face, it is extremely harmonious.

Sassy and heroic!

Dong Pingkun subconsciously remembered this word in his heart, but it seemed that this word was not enough to describe the woman in front of him. But he forcibly stopped his thoughts, and he couldn't help but think about the scene in front of him.

"As a Jingyang soldier, I am proud to have such subordinates, but as a general, you can't take the blame for dying!"

Without waiting for Dong Pingkun to react, the woman in front of her reprimanded the general who was captured by him