Outside the city of eastern Shaanxi, Zhao Xiong led his troops to attack for three consecutive days. This Shaanxi Eastern City has long been crumbling, if it weren't for Xiao Tiantu's military order, he would have been able to take Shaanxi Eastern City today, I'm afraid that Zhao Xiong would be able to play for a few more days.

For Xiao Tiantu, they fully trust. Zhao Xiong thinks that he is a martial artist, and the general's overall view is not something that ordinary people can see.

On this day, the sky was overcast, in the eyes of Lu Bing, this was a signal of the city's break, and in the eyes of Su Bing, this was God crying for them in advance. However, the matter has come to this point, even if they didn't want to rebel, the family is in the rear, the name of the thief has long been branded, there is still a way out all the way, and the temporary surrender can only be lonely and destitute in the end.

Compared to what is still hopeful, they are still willing to continue to do it.

Last night, Ma Biao vigorously encouraged the morale of the army, saying that the past few days have been a feint, and the decisive victory will be today. Ma Biao actually just followed the young master's orders, he himself saw the fiasco in the past few days, and the morale of the Lu soldiers was at its highest, if they wanted to take this eastern Shaanxi City, it would be sooner or later.

may be like an ant, let Zhao Xiong play with it. Ma Biao didn't think about escaping, because he knew that he was a puppet, and the high-ranking officials he pursued could only risk his life, and now even if there is no way out, go down to Huangquan, he can leave a name in the yang, whether it is good or bad, the important thing is that his life will not be as idle as before.

The battlefield outside the city was chaotic, and after days of fighting, the loess there had already been dyed crimson. How many young children died on the spot.

Zhao Xiong came to the battlefield in person, destroying the withering and decaying, and no one was invincible. In the melee, Zhao Xiong raised his head and smiled contemptuously at Ma Biao at the city gate not far away, Ma Biao was angry, and ordered the left and right knives to be killed with him.

At the gate of the city, I saw that at the closed city gate, Hong Erlang and Luo Aqing were sitting calmly chatting.

Ma Biao was exposed for a while, regardless of the left and right, and took a knife and came straight at Hong Erlang and the others. When the two saw Ma Biao coming over angrily, they both looked disdainful. This disdain, the sensitive Ma Biao can feel it.

Ma Biao pointed at the two of them and asked, "The young master sent you, but you are sitting and waiting for the news of the city's breaking?"

"How come?" Hong Erlang spread his hands: "The young master asked us to come, it was for us to defend the city!"

Ma Biao gritted his teeth: "Then you will open the city gate and go to battle with me!"

"Please, no one is stopping. Hong Erlang raised his hand lazily and motioned for Ma Biao to open the city gate by himself.

Ma Biao stared at him, and he could see that the two had no intention of fighting. So Ma Biao ordered left and right, only half of the door was opened, and the other one, Hong Erlang and Luo Aqing were leaning back, Ma Biao didn't bother to pay attention, and shouted backwards: "Kill!" and rushed out first.

Seeing that Ma Biao in the city personally rushed out with the rest of the defenders, Zhao Xiong looked excited, this Ma Biao was a little timid.

The two armies clashed, and although Suzhou soldiers added some more, the situation still did not change, and this overwhelming situation could not have changed.

When Ma Biao came out, he had already made a determination to die, and since he couldn't win, he would go to this Zhao Xiong to fight it.

Of course Zhao Xiong is welcome, this Ma Biao is not a martial arts master, but he has learned the skill of rushing and killing with a little sword, how can he shake his horizontal body!

Ma Biao pushed aside the Lu army, a knife slashed, Zhao Xiong did not dodge, stretched out his hand to resist, Ma Biao's big knife slashed on Zhao Xiong's arm, if it was an ordinary person, even if there was armor protection, he did not dare to resist, and there was a risk of arm shock and cracked bones.

It's just that this Zhao Xiong, if he wants to kill people, Ma Biao has never taught a martial arts master, he has only heard that Zhao Xiong is a practitioner before, and he is invulnerable to horizontal practice.

The four looked at each other, although both of them had murderous aura in their eyes, but it was obvious that Zhao Xiong had the upper hand, and in Ma Biao's murderous aura, there were still some who didn't dare, and there was a trace of panic.

I only heard Zhao Xiong shout violently, and his left fist was struck, trying to hit Ma Biao's abdomen.

Ma Biao withdrew the big knife and also resisted with his left fist, but it was a shock, he took a few steps back, and with the help of the weapon in his hand, Ma Biao was able to gain a firm foothold.

"Come on!" Zhao Xiong took three steps and made two steps, and his moves were not many, and they were all punches and kicks that worked on the battlefield.

Under a pair of legs, Ma Biao bent down, lifted the big knife, and waved it behind him, at this time, Zhao Xiong leaned back to dodge, and bounced up like an arrow string, and the two hands joined forces to beat, Ma Biao instinctively also stretched out his hands to protect his head, and at the hand-to-hand place, Ma Biao struggled, his brain was a little concussive, and he took a few steps back, and the hand holding the knife was trembling.

This Zhao Xiong is extremely difficult to deal with.

But Ma Biao was not convinced.

He still wants to fight again.

Zhao Xiong could see his thoughts and motioned for Ma Biao to let the horse come over.

At this moment, a veteran behind him also came out of the city gate and shouted loudly: "Zhao Xiong boy, your grandfather is here!"

Zhao Xiong turned around and saw that this person was the veteran who had faced the enemy the day before yesterday.

Before he could react, the veteran rode forward and stabbed him with a single shot. Zhao Xiong turned around to dodge for a while, then grabbed the horse rope, at this time he was in a state of excitement, the war horse let out a long roar, and fell down.

But next, it was Zhao Xiong who was surprised.

I saw this old general soaring into the sky at the moment when the horse fell, this kung fu is a martial arts person!

The old general flipped in mid-air, and the tip of the spear stabbed down at Zhao Xiong's Heavenly Spirit Gai. Zhao Xiong was ruthless with his head on the tip of the gun, although his face was red at this time, but Zhao Xiong hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The old general's face was shocked, Zhao Xiong's hands had already held the barrel of the gun, and with only one force, the tip of the barrel of the gun was partially separated from the body of the gun, and the old general struggled to turn over, and when he landed, the spear in his hand was only a wooden stick.

Zhao Xiong looked at the broken tip of the gun in his hand proudly, but found that the tip of the gun was originally forced.

When he looked up, the old general had already attacked with a broken spear, and his moves were heroic, but they were sticks. This stick method is powerful, and Zhao Xiong dealt with the block with his bare hands, and he actually felt pain. The old general's movements were coherent, there were many moves, and the stick technique was so sharp that it suddenly broke out, Zhao Xiong didn't dare to carry it hard at the moment, and the pain of Fang Cai was obviously a bit broken. In addition, in the chaotic army before, the gong was too hasty, and the horizontal practice method had already weakened, what Zhao Xiong needed now was to rest for a while and recover his vitality. Why didn't this person let go, it seemed that he also knew Zhao Xiong's situation, the sticks intersected, Zhao Xiong couldn't resist again for a while, and was beaten back a few steps by his stick.

With a gap, Zhao Xiong was able to react, looked at the old general in front of him, and guessed: "You are a martial arts person." “

"That's good!" The old general threw away his helmet: "Down there is the big boss of the Alpine Dart Bureau, and Hong Erlang is also the heavenly stick!"