Du Sheng was in control of the overall situation, and his figure had jumped out upside down, disappearing in the group of officials who rushed forward.

Mr. Bookkeeper lost the opportunity to take the life of the enemy's leader and change the situation of the battle, his body flashed sideways, Li Kong's big knife smashed into the land, and Zhou Fengying's sharp arrow also missed, but he was not driven away by the powerful force. Mr. Bookkeeper flashed sideways, turned around in an instant, and when the body turned back to the original point, the blade reflected the morning light and slapped on the arrow, the impact of two huge forces, the feather arrow flew uncontrollably and flew to the Li Kong who had just landed on the ground, and was about to lift the big knife with all his strength, and took advantage of the situation to pick through the stomach of Mr. Bookkeeper.

The feather arrow was already in front of Li Kong in an instant, such a distance, such a speed, with his skill, he was powerless to avoid this arrow.

Li Kong's instinct was instantly stimulated, and he suddenly lowered his head and made a loud sound! The helmet sparks were splashed, the feather arrow was broken, and the arrow shaft had already brought a scream, and the face of an official on the right side was cut open by the arrow shaft, and blood gushed out from the fingers covering his face, and the official screamed and turned around and ran.

Mr. Bookkeeper did not look at his bloody masterpiece, Li Kong's attack was forced to retreat, Fu Gang's second sharp arrow had already roared, Mr. Bookkeeper had no time to borrow sharp arrows to hurt people, his body was slightly off, and the sharp arrow brought a strong wind to blow his collar, and the feather arrow that ran to the throat whistled away.

Mr. Bookkeeper had already rushed into the crowd of officials, and immediately screamed, and a steel knife that had been ejected flew into a large tree at the back of the camp.

Zhou Fengying took the bow and stared at the bookkeeper in the chaotic army, and the flying steel knife was seen in time, but the steel knife was too fast, and his instinctive reaction made him let go of the bow and arrow, and the longbow smashed into the steel knife.

An exclamation sounded! The longbow held by Zhou Fengying in his hand had broken the pole and broken the string, and the strength of the steel knife was so great that Zhou Fengying's body was offset by the momentum belt, and his feet slipped sideways, and he fell under the tree with a scream.

Fu Gang had also fallen from the tree, and hurriedly helped Zhou Fengying, but he fell five or six meters high and failed to hurt Zhou Fengying, and the two looked at each other in shock.

Bigfoot Lee's roar was full of anger, the flames had not yet spread to the wooden wall on the side of the inn, and the officers and soldiers who reinforced the battlefield behind were roaring in horror, and the center of the center had tightened, and suddenly, the entire wall on the side cracked, broken wood splashed, and a figure collapsed sideways with sawdust.

The fast horses were neighing and the officers and men were shouting! The cavalry was in great confusion in the middle of the road, and the officers and men had done their best to control the horses, and the figure of the big-legged Li was already in the midst of the chaos, and a fast horse was knocked out and flew out sideways, and rode in four rows, and the three rows on the side were also followed by the seedlings, and the fast horses were tall, and in addition to carrying heavy loads, it was difficult to stand up when they collapsed out of control, and it was inevitable that they would break their hooves and break their bones.

The horses neighed and kicked their hooves in a vain attempt to get up, and the officers and men screamed and rolled and were injured by the horses again.

The fast horse in front has not been driven and run by the frightened officers and soldiers on the horse, the fierce fist of the big foot Li has smashed on the horse stock, the fast horse neighed forward, the helplessness of the broken hind bone made it no longer able to raise its strength, the front hooves run, the back kick fell down, the fast horse has become a springboard form.

Bigfoot Li did not use the fast horse as a springboard, but rushed to the tragic fate of the fast horse, bent over, grabbed the hooves of the fast horse with both hands, and roared through the clouds, turned around and turned the fast horse back to the back.

The cavalry was instantly disconnected from the middle road, and some of the officers and soldiers who were afraid of the crazy big-footed Li from behind them had already ridden their horses and ran under the wooden wall, some ran to the edge of the forest on the right, and some of the officers and soldiers who were bold and unmoved by the frighten drew their swords and urged their horses to rush over, and they were going to chop this madman!

The fast horses that flew out of thin air and the officers and soldiers who could not break the stirrups and were smashed half to death by the fast horses ended their fantasies, and the three officers and soldiers who came with horizontal knives had already smashed out with their horses and fell into a pile, and the other person saw the opportunity quickly, urging the horse to dodge sideways, and the horse had already run, but he was swept by the leg of the officer and soldier who was unconscious and hung on the horse, and the screams flew away with the figure.

Bigfoot Li has flashed sideways to the side of the cavalry, with a thick-backed silver-ring knife in his hand, poking out on the right side, the person rushed forward, the knife wiped the cavalry, and the figure was over, and a row of fast horses on the side of the cavalry had neighed and ran out of control, and it was a mess in a moment.

Bigfoot Li had rushed to the side of the back wall where the wind flames had patronized first, and in the open space in front of the fence wall in the distance, there were already shouts of killing, and the screams were terrifying!

Jiang Er's roar rushed into the sky, the frightened look on his face had been covered by anger, Xiao Juan's left shoulder was bloodied, her sleeve had been torn off by a sharp arrow, and the short sword in her left hand had already been forced to fly towards a sharp arrow that shot at the fat boy's back, leaving only the dragon pattern short knife in her right hand to meet the enemy.

Outside the arena, a large formation was formed, two teams of ironclad vanguard cavalry surrounded, Zhang Qing and Chen Xiong had already unsheathed their steel knives, with Zhang Qiang, Li Donghui, Tang Lu, Tao Jigang, Tong Ju and others, and more than 20 people caught quickly and surrounded Jiang Er and others in the center, forming two copper walls and iron walls with the ironclad cavalry, plus the officers and soldiers on the periphery, a total of three lines of defense were built, and there were still more than 20 meters outside the defense line, and Mo Qingyu took five archers on two big trees to attack with cold arrows.

Jiang Er and the others were in a dangerous situation surrounded on three sides and a sea of fire behind them.

Chen Xiong's steel knife suddenly chopped towards the ghost slave, Zhang Qiang's iron chain on the right swept across, the ghost slave stepped on the ground with both feet, and flew out in the air, Zhang Qiang's iron chain swept his wrist trembled, and the iron chain shrank like a spiritual snake, Chen Xiong chopped the air with a knife, and the wrist sank and the knife was recovered, and the person went with the knife, chasing after Zhang Qiang's iron chain, and the ghost slave fell into the air and picked it obliquely.

The ghost slave man was in the air, his eyes had swept to see Chen Xiong chasing after him, and when he fell, the meniscus arc knife had already smashed down first, and there was a 'poof' sound, Chen Xiong's steel knife had fallen, falling into the soil, the ghost slave's body bounced off, the wind was whistling behind him, the scimitar turned around with him, and a fast steel knife was bounced away.

Jiang'er's long sword also flicked off a fast steel knife, and he rushed to join forces with the ghost slave to fight the enemy.

A sharp arrow broke through the wind, Jiang Er's sword move had been released, and the fast catcher who was bounced away by the ghost slave then raised his sword retreated, and the scream was instantly startled, and Jiang Er's sword had been inserted into his back.

Jiang Er quickly put away his sword and turned around, and when the long sword turned, the sharp arrows that flew were shot out of control.

The sharp arrow was lost, a few steps away, a catcher was staring at Xiaojuan and the fat boy in the group, the sharp arrow was coming rapidly, and it was too late to dodge when he heard the wind behind, the leather armor on his back was thick, and the arrow branch was spurred on the skin, and the catch was lucky to meet the arrow shaft rampage, although it avoided the pain of the arrow piercing, but could not stand the strength of the sharp arrow, screamed, and the body suddenly rushed towards the fat child.

The stupid fat boy martial arts reaction is not slow, muttering to death in his mouth, a pair of hundreds of pounds of mixed gold and copper hammers, as soon as he gets started, he was avoided by Zhang Qingshan, Zhang Qing can't afford to provoke this muddy person, the fat boy didn't hit Zhang Qing with three hammers, and when he twisted his face and chased Zhang Qing's eyes, he saw the out-of-control rush to catch fast, the fat boy was honest, watching the catch fast rush to Xiaojuan with his back, and shouted out the words he just muttered in his mouth: "Kill you first!"

As soon as he was awakened by the thunderous shouts of the fat boy, he saw the mixed gold and bronze hammer on his chest, and there was no instinct to dodge, but the instinct to shout had already spontaneously "Ah!"

The shouting of catching fast had stopped, and as he flew into the air, his wide open mouth could only spurt blood, and he could no longer shout.

A sharp arrow has been shot at the fat boy, the mixed gold copper hammer wants to flick the arrow but it is half a beat at night, the fat boy has dodged on the side, the instinct of the martial artist makes him not care about this flying arrow, Xiaojuan heard the fat boy's shout, picked up a fast steel knife, worried to turn to the fat boy's side, the fat boy has rushed to a nearby catcher, Xiao Juan's worry is calm, the side dodge, and fell into the three chasing fast rings.

The two fast horses flew sideways at the same time, hitting several fast horses inside, and the big-footed Li Ren rushed into the outer circle of officers and soldiers who had scattered a gap, and as he charged inward, the people turned on their backs, screaming and howling all the way.

The ironclad cavalry besieging Jiang Er and the others inside was not like those officers and soldiers outside, and the three ironclad cavalry had already rushed towards with a big sword in a muffled roar.

Bigfoot Li snorted coldly and rushed over, and one ironclad cavalryman slashed down with a knife in the front, and the other two horsemen slashed horizontally on both sides.

The ironclad cavalry is the vanguard cavalry, always charging ahead, their training is much stricter than that of officers and soldiers, the whole cavalry fights, the ten-person team fights, the five-person detachment surrounds and kills, and the three-person team kills the enemy, each of which has experienced countless times of coordination, and the first time this road was chased and killed, they met masters like Shen Mad and Liu Ping'er, and they were so defeated that they didn't even believe in themselves, and this is the real start of their own strength and tactical cooperation.

Big-footed Li people to lean, the momentum of the charge is not reduced, but also can not find the absolute loophole, the charge in the person to the side, the left broadsword swept from the top of the head, the front ironclad cavalry chopped the air, five or six ironclad cavalry has made up the hollow space, when the big-footed Li stood firm, the ironclad cavalry has dispersed the five-person battle group, the first person to raise the knife will pick the big-foot Li obliquely, the side of the two riding horses, chopping the knife, the power is great, the blade has not arrived, the knife wind first.

Bigfoot Li rushed sideways, two knives on the side missed, Bigfoot Li's figure has rushed to the front of a horse close to the front, the front ironclad cavalry a knife in the air, hurriedly pushed the knife handle with the left hand, and the handle of the knife with the right hand, where the wind started, the big knife back to the head of the bigfoot Li.

Bigfoot Lee's speed was beyond the expectations of the ironclad cavalry

The ironclad cavalry's broadsword back is already an instinctive reaction to twist the body out of the knife, and the sword momentum will inevitably be slow, and the strength will naturally exhaust the limit of the body shape.

Although the ironclad warrior had iron armor, it could not protect the huge strength of Bigfoot Li, and the warrior screamed and fell horizontally, and the rider behind had chased back, and raised his knife to chop at Bigfoot Li's back.

Bigfoot Li was anxious for the safety of Jiang Er and the others, and his body rushed forward without a trace of entanglement, and the big knife behind his back was chopped on the ground, maybe the ironclad cavalry was determined to win, this knife was chopped too hard, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and leaned forward on the horse's back.

The battle between Jiang Er and the others was no longer tense, Chen Xiong, who was looking for an opportunity to kill the ghost slave, and Zhang Qing, who teased the fat boy who wanted to be angry and attacked Xiaojuan, were all disturbed by the big-footed Li who rushed from the periphery.