The battle on the side of the state government has ended, and the two generals Tan Yuanliang and Zhufa are directing the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Chen Cheng and the others were all executed, but the casualties here reached 100, a rather staggering number. Thinking of Chen Cheng's bravery in the fight, Tan Yuan still had some heart palpitations.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners can fight three or five young and strong, and if they can deal with three or five well-trained soldiers, then they belong to the rank of martial artists.

And so on, what about a hundred people?

Before this, Tan Yuan had never seen such a fierce person. On the battlefield, he can kill several people, or even more than a dozen people, and his performance has been very outstanding. Higher figures, which can only be accomplished by those generals who are known for their military might.

After the counting, Liang Zhu said in a deep voice: "Pass the news to the adults." ”

He did not have any joy of victory, and in his opinion, thousands of men and horses surrounded and killed a few people, and there was nothing to be proud of and take credit.

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Left and right, the mysterious little sword never appeared again, which made Xiahou Zun feel a little irritable, he hated this feeling very much: like a sword hanging above his head, but you don't know when it will be stabbed down.

Besides, he couldn't wait long.

Without the blessing of the formation and the powerful leader of Xiahou Zun, the other four were in a rather difficult situation. Among them, the weakest old seven "Wen Zongyu" fell into the siege of the armor, he had been hit by a crossbow arrow before, and the injury was not serious, but the time dragged on, and it became more and more unfavorable.

Now, he had three new wounds, either a knife or a gun, and he was drenched in blood. Under the influence of the injury, the flaws revealed began to increase.

This is a danger signal, the knife and gun have no eyes, and if you are not careful, you may be stabbed down in the next moment and die.

Xiahou Zun looked at the six directions and saw clearly, he understood that he couldn't wait any longer, the cottage had already lost Ximenfu, and if he fell again, it would be unbearable.

Between thoughts, the true qi was vigorous, the sword split the golden armor wrestler, the free left hand, turned the palm into a claw, grabbed the claw of prayer between the electric light and flint, pulled it vigorously, and fell to the ground fiercely.

When the sword blade struck the wrestler, Zhang Yuanchu, who was standing on the roof watching the battle, trembled, and he clearly felt the domineering and power of this sword. Although the Golden Armor Lux is not flesh and blood, it is also a substantial existence.

Under such ferocious attacks, damage is inevitable.

The damage level is very clearly shown on the Golden Rune, and it is important to know that the Talisman is a consumable, and the number of times it can be used depends on the amount of loss each time. Before that, this talisman had been used three times, and some subtle cracks had already appeared on the golden talisman.

But the amount of loss in the first three times is not as good as today, and if the momentum continues to develop, I am afraid that the golden runes will be directly broken and scrapped.

Zhang Yuanchu didn't feel pain, but there was nothing he could do. I only secretly hope that Chen Sanlang's armor can be more powerful and solve Xiahou Zun earlier, in that case, maybe Fu Bing can still be saved.

While Lux and Qifu took turns attacking Xiahou Zun, many soldiers and armor around them were not idle, although it was difficult for them to join the battle group, but it was possible to suddenly use cold arrows outside, or stab them coldly.

These attacks can also give Xiahou Zun a certain amount of trouble.

When Xiahou Zun exerted his strength, the Xuanwu guards led by Hong Tiezhu rushed up and became the main force to resist. Their participation in the war changed the situation of the war again.

Xuanwu personal guards, each of them is selected from the barracks, and they belong to the elite soldiers among the elite soldiers, and their combat power is needless to say.

- No matter which side of the force it is, the leader's personal soldiers are basically the most capable of fighting.

Hong Tiezhu rushed to the front, and he was slashed down with a stick.

Xiahou Zun glanced at him, just poked out the ghostly left hand that had been thrown away by the blessing, and grabbed the thunderous stick. With a hard push, Hong Tiezhu took a few steps backwards with a blushing face, overpowering several of the guards behind him.

Innate divine power, in the end, can't compare to innate internal power.

However, Xiahou Zun was also secretly surprised, he thought that this push could directly push Hong Tiezhu away.

Hong Tiezhu felt that the hand holding the big stick was hot and painful, his chest was also hot, and his blood was rolling, which was very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, at this time, the fallen prayer blessed one spread his wings, swept up again, swooped down, and pecked down with his sharp beak.

Its owner, Xiaoyao Fudao, could see clearly that this Dao soldier, the most successful Dao soldier raised in the Yin and Yang gourd, one of his claws had been twisted together like a twist, needless to say, the bones inside were not in shape.

This is all the consequence of Xiahou Zun's grasp just now.

The Taoist priest knew very well that the strength of the bones in the whole body, especially the mouth and claws, was comparable to steel. But as soon as he was caught by Xiahou Zun, one paw was abolished, which is really staggering. If this is grasped on a person's head, it must not be broken like a watermelon?

"Where did such a terrible character come from, and how did the scholar provoke him?"

As a cultivator, he often wanders the rivers and lakes, and his knowledge of the rich road is not bad, and after thinking about it carefully, he guessed the identity of Xiahou Zun. A resounding name comes to mind: Cottage!

"Damn, this group of crazy people killed in Yongzhou, is it possible that they also want to rebel?"

The Taoist priest muttered and cursed.

I can't think of a reason, so I just don't want to think about it, anyway, now that I'm red-eyed, and we're already hostile to each other. As for the enemy, it should be straightforward, and it is useless to think about anything.

Xiahou Zun repelled Hong Tiezhu, did not entangle too much with the Blessing King Kong Lux, and pounced, directly towards Chen Sanlang who was not far away. The face is cold and clearly visible.

He led his troops into Yongzhou, which seemed to be risky, but in fact he was full of confidence and wanted to take over Yongzhou in an all-round way. Where the confidence lies is superb individual force. It's just that what I saw and heard after entering the country was quite different from what I imagined. The state, which has just restored order, is full of vigor and prosperity.

This is a good thing for the people, but it is not good for Xiahou Zun, who wants to replace Chen Sanlang. Because if the people's hearts are towards Chen Sanlang, even if he Xiahou Zun kills into the state government, it will not be easy to govern, and he can't kill those who resist, so how many do you have to kill?

Killing and killing, what is the difference between it and the barbarians?

At that time, all Xiahou Zun got was another fragmented Yongzhou, and what kind of foundation was there to talk about.

After thinking about it, Xiahou Zun decided on this strategy of fighting head-on, to use absolute force to deter the whole city, and then slowly try to do it. Unexpectedly, under the fierce battle, the situation was not smooth, and even Ximen Fu was killed.

This is a heavy blow to Xiahou Zun, although he has been a king since he was a child, and he is cold by nature, but Ximen Fu is a powerful arm and has nothing to do with friendship.

At this time, Xiahou Zun was angry and hateful, and wanted to vent it all, and Chen Sanlang was the most ideal target to vent: "Dog thief, take your life!"