There was a loud bang, and the chasing sound slammed into the shield wall of the shield-wielding infantry of the Huangqing Banner, and Xuan Ming's eyelids jumped when he saw that he was following behind the formation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the second level of breaking into the camp, and many of the spearmen of the Huangqing Banner in the first level have turned into a pile of minced meat on the flat ground, and the horses trample on people.

Chasing Yin opened a gap in a rampage, and Chu Yudi, who was quick with his hands and eyes, stabbed with a spear. After the two red dots, an opening opened in the shield wall, and Xuanyuan Muxue bullied the horse, the two spears were as fast as thunder, and the red clothes under the moon were like dancing red lotus karmic fire.

Fight in all directions, break the soul and stab, break the sky, and break the siege......

The red lotus karmic fire that Xuanyuan Mu Xue turned into, combined with Chu Yudi's red-faced red dragon, swirled towards the entire Huangqing Banner camp in the middle of the Han Que.

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The blood on the silver armor had not condensed, and Xiao Se's Falling Maple Spear was no longer thirsty. Chaiyin, who had never shown fatigue, was already panting violently, and Chu Yudi was a little distressed and brushed the sweat on the horse's neck for Chaiyin.

After a fierce battle that smashed the Yellow Dragon, the two teams of Feihanmen successfully built a temporary defensive fortification under the Eastern Han Dynasty. The direct confrontation with the Feihan Gate was the shamans of the Huangqing Banner under the Western Han Dynasty.

Compared with Xuanming's first time here, Xuanyuan Qiu's Han Que has lost the sense of sacredness that came with it when he first saw it. At this time, in Xuan Ming's eyes, the two Hanque standing here are more like the dancing spirit flags in the Shura Hell.

Is it worth it? After this huge casualty, Xuan Ming really wanted to ask the people of Feihanmen what was going on in their heads.

How big were the casualties? So big that almost all the living were wounded, and half of the Feihanmen team that went south from the north with Xuan Ming was already not on the road.

The scattered rejection of horses staggered and staggered won a small place for Feihanmen to rest the war. Zhu Xian was covered in blood, leaning against the stone wall of Hanque with half-closed eyes, and Qiu Feng with a hat was taking care of him. It turns out that at this moment, no matter how bright the eyes are, they will be dim.

Xuan Ming took out the last pair of hemostatic powder from his waist bag, handed it to Qiu Feng and said, "This is the last pair that Poor Dao carries with him, you can use it for Zhu Xian." "Sitting and forgetting the True Qi Body, he was the least injured among the people present.

It's a pity that the body is only one step earlier and one step later. Xuan Ming looked around, and the number of people and horses of the Huangqing Banner who surrounded them increased more and more. It is not difficult to guess that the new force in Xuanyuan City has arrived.

The banner owner of the Huangqing Banner blindly sent people to attack, and never exchanged a word with Feihanmen. In fact, both sides know in their hearts that the resentment of life and death is useless.

"How long is it until the soul comes?" asked Xuan Ming. The soul in his mouth is the ancient spirit condensed by the soul fire on the Han Que, as long as someone voluntarily steps forward to become a sacrifice, the ancient spirit will lean over the sacrifice, and the two souls will coexist. At that time, the person will still not be himself, and it will be up to him.

"About half an hour to go. Chu Yudi looked at the sky and said.

"Then who is going to be this enterprising person?" Xuan Ming asked again.

"I'll go. ”

Qiu Feng looked up at the two Han Que, as if there was his goal there, his face was full of determination and determination.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable. Xuan Ming silently recited the trumpet, learned to look up at the sky, and didn't say anything more.

As the minutes passed, the people of the Flying Han Gate under the Han Que became more and more scarce, and the battle break area became narrower and narrower.

Gritting his teeth, Xuan Ming, who had just finished replacing Chu Yudi, pulled out the two flesh-entering cone-headed arrows on his arm. This is left after the rain of arrows of the Huangqing Banner broke the true qi of the sitting and forgetting the true qi.

The fight outside the horse continued, and Chu Yudi stood with his gun in his hand, unable to hide his fatigue.

"It's useless to keep filling with human lives. Let's get some excitement, flag dog!" Chu Yudi stretched out his left hand and circled the densely packed flag people outside Sanzhang Kai, then hooked his finger at them, and said: "I once killed a fool named Ao Xuan in Shaozhou City in Nanyue County, and that fool claimed to be the first Baturu with a yellow forehead, but he couldn't go through it for more than one round in my hands. ”

"I once wondered if I should engrave a knife on my Luofeng gun to represent the number of kills I killed, but after thinking about it again, I found that it seemed that this fool surnamed Ao was not even qualified to let me carve a knife. ”

"Flag dogs, who of you will receive the death? Those who come are famous, and the nameless ones will not be used, wasting my time!"

The opponent was silent for a while, and out of nowhere, a hairy man with iron arms and beards appeared, and his arms were pierced with partridges that were about to fly. Carrying an iron-inlaid log on his shoulder, he separated the flag soldier in front of him with one hand, and walked out like a grandfather swinging left and right.

He walked to the front, the iron-clad log on his shoulder clattered in front of him, and then folded his hands on the wood. His eyes were staring at Chu Yudi intently, as if he was aiming at a fierce beast of his prey.

"It's kind of interesting. Chu Yudi immediately pulled up the Luofeng spear that was on the ground and was ready to go.

Needless to say, the battle began in an instant.

Mao Zi picked up the log and smashed it at Chu Yudi, and the fierce wind frightened the flag soldiers around him to keep retreating. Looking at his appearance, there is no concept in his heart of whether he will accidentally hurt his colleagues.

Xuan Ming leaned on the stone bricks of Han Que and hugged his arms and watched, Chu Yudi successfully attracted the attention of both the enemy and us, and the north of Han Que guarded by Xuanyuan Muxue had ceased fighting. The victorious Huangqing banner man allowed the remnants of the Feihan Gate to use the tattered antlers on the battlefield to block the hole in the north again.

Xuanyuan Muxue returned to the middle of the battle break area with heavy steps, resting against the stone wall of Hanque like Xuanming.

The shamans of the Imperial Qing Banner, who confronted them the most, did not take action for a long time. If they are sandwiched from three sides, it will inevitably accelerate the process of the destruction of the Feihan Gate.

Xuan Ming looked in the direction of Xique, stretched out his fingers and slowly pinched and counted. According to the hexagram before leaving, his fortune should not be so depressed, and it seems that he will not be able to practice home after all.

"What should I do over there?" Xuan Ming pointed to Xique and asked Xuanyuan Muxue.

"Wait. Xuanyuan Muxue opened her eyes when she heard this, and closed them again.

Xuanyuan has something to hide from me, Xuanming's eyes are slightly cold, and he didn't speak again. He just thinks that Feihanmen is here at such a big cost and is besieged, and then he will die here together, and he feels worthless for everyone.

Although dying in Xuanyuan Hill is also a good story, why not live if you can live?

Returning his gaze to the fierce battle of Chu Yudi in the south, suddenly, a black light flashed on Xuan Ming's waist, and the soul that suddenly came out of the sheath flew straight to the middle of Chu Yudi and Mu Maozi.

If Mao Zi hadn't canceled the attack in time, the soul returning to the earth would have nailed his instep.

was blocked by Xuan Ming, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

I saw Xuan Ming's right hand stretched out to hold it, and the soul returning sword inserted on the ground trembled a few times, and flew back to his palm with a swish.

"My brother has been fighting fiercely for too long before, and his strength is inevitably insufficient, Flag Dog, dare to fight again later. ”

"Hmph. ”

The iron-clad log fell to the ground heavily, and Mao Zi contemptuously put his hands on the wood again, and stood there and closed his eyes.