Wen Short and Zhou He launched a battle for the sudden arrival of the grain cart.

And the grain trucks transported by the two counties were temporarily ignored by the two.

Someone is thinking about it, and it's always thinking about it.

As we reached our destination, the talisman used to speed up had already lost its effectiveness.

Along the way, the convoys of the two counties traveled on the same road, not far from each other, but they were clearly guarded against each other.

After a long journey, the two convoys came to a stop by a small river.

In the river, in the clear water, you can clearly see the fish and shrimp swimming freely at the bottom of the river.

On the river, there is a stone bridge.

The shape of the stone bridge is rudimentary, consisting of two stone piers opposite each other on the bank of the river and a stone slab lying on the riverbed.

The stone slabs and stone piers have traces of wind and rain and the baptism of time, but they are still passable.

The stone slab was narrow enough for one carriage or three soldiers walking side by side.

The two convoys had a dispute in front of the stone bridge, and the soldiers who carried the grain took out the weapons they had already hidden and confronted each other, and the generals who carried the grain also quarreled and quarreled.

In the end, both parties who didn't want to be delayed and didn't want to make a big deal made a compromise.

Anyang County grain trucks were the first to cross the bridge, and Dingbian County soldiers were the first to cross the river.

In the distance from the creek is a forest of tall redwoods and oaks.

On top of the giant tree, the dense branches scratching at each other are like a canopy.

Yougen and Liu Heng are in the woods.

Three thousand barbarians, two thousand one hundred militiamen, were also in the woods.

Gazing at the direction of the river at the edge of the forest, after nearly half of the carriages crossed the bridge and nearly half of the soldiers crossed the river, Yougen nodded and said to Liu Heng beside him: "General, send troops." ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng, who was already impatient while holding the halberd, laughed.

"The whole army, cover up and rush!"

Raising the halberd and facing the soldiers behind him, Liu Heng shouted loudly in a voice that was not blessed with vitality.

"Kill!"

With a wave of the halberd, Liu Heng jumped on horseback.

The black dragon opened its mouth and let out a cheerful neigh, and a fiery light enveloped the man and the horse together.

The red light glided across the sky, rushing towards the river with a terrifying sound.

Yougen, who couldn't stop it, was dumbfounded, and hurriedly transported the vitality in his body.

The golden shadow turned into a brilliant streamer, flashing around his body, and others couldn't even look at it directly.

A root rushed out of the woods and ran towards the river.

Panicked, some bewildered brutes and militia followed.

The red mangs were like a red thunderbolt, and instantly rushed into the soldiers who were crossing the river in the middle of the river.

Liu Heng tightened the reins, the black dragon man stood up, and the thunderous momentum turned into a scorching wave that scattered.

The scorching waves swept away more than two dozen soldiers who were still crossing the river, unaware of it before.

And by the time a series of exclamations and shouts came out among the soldiers transporting grain, Liu Heng, who had stopped from his horse, had already turned over and dismounted.

With a halberd in hand, he slashed at the nearest soldier.

The soldiers around Liu Heng were all swept into the sky by the heat wave at this time.

The halberd body of the three-meter-long halberd with runes floating around its body could not reach the human body standing in the distance.

But the scorching red glow that emerged from the halberd body instantly swept over the several soldiers gathered together.

"Bang!"

Several heads rushed to the sky, surging blood staining the pale sky.

Liu Heng stepped forward and took a leap, flipped his hand and waved another halberd.

"Bang!"

This time, it was not just the human head that flew into the air, but also the body that had been cut in half.

There were 600 soldiers sent by Anyang County to transport grain.

Dingbian County, sent 800 people.

There were 1,400 men in total, all of whom were elite soldiers.

But there was no cultivator among them, so no one was Liu Heng's opponent.

No one could stop Liu Heng's move.

In this slaughter, it was a battlefield that belonged to Liu Heng alone.

Hot blood poured into the flowing water, and the blood was mixed with the water, taking on a crimson color.

When he rushed to the side of the river with his bare hands, the grain transporters, who had lost more than 100 people, were gathering on both sides of the riverbank.

In the eye, the stump is broken.

In the water, on the shore, on the bridge, it can be seen everywhere.

Flags discarded everywhere among the grain transporters can also be seen everywhere.

The smell of blood in the nose makes people feel dizzy.

A frowning one, barefoot, dripping with crimson water, walked towards the stone bridge.

On the stone bridge, two horse-drawn carriages were burning.

In the raging flames, several charred corpses and shiny armor on the corpses could be clearly seen.

It's not that there are no soldiers, defending and guarding the grain carts.

It's just that the difference in combat power between the two sides is too great.

Liu Heng stood between the carriages with his back to Yougen, and the halberd was diagonally inserted beside him.

The sharp halberd head pierced the surface of the slate, stopping a large section of sharp blade horns above the flowing water.

Two drops of blood stained his right cheek, but the Brute Tiger armor on his body was still as bright as ever.

"Kill!"

Deafening shouts of killing came from both sides of the river, and countless soldiers flocked to the stone bridge.

Liu Heng, who was standing on the stone bridge, grinned at this time, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the halberd, and then held the halberd body with both hands and held it horizontally in front of him.

The surging vitality suddenly turned into a sudden red hurricane, blowing the red cloak that mopped the floor behind him and flew into the sky.

"Good kill!"

Pulling hard Zhan Ge who was diagonally inserted in the water next to him, he jumped out of the water and stood on the stone bridge, and the root who had just been noticed by the grain guards showed a cold smile on his hideous and terrifying face.

"Then kill well!"

Beside the two of them, who sang and harmonized, their vitality suddenly rioted.

The two rays of dazzling red and gold light quickly spread out on the stone bridge, and countless waves of blood rolled out around it.

It was still a one-sided massacre, but the battlefield belonged to two people.

He has never experienced a battle formation, and he lacks experience in cutting people, and he has never been trained.

But for the blades in the world, the golden mangs that surround the blades in Yougen's hands are divine weapons and immortal weapons.

In addition, he has cultivated for many days and has roots, which is already faster and more powerful than ordinary people.

Often with a flash of golden light, the head of the soldier in front of Yougen has already fallen to the ground.

The soldiers in front of him kept coming, and they kept falling, killing the bloody roots, and finally the scholar Liu Heng rushed down the stone bridge alone.

rushed to the defensive formation that was quickly formed by the soldiers transporting the grain.

Just when Yougen and Liu Heng rushed into the tight military formation, the long halberd and Zhan Ge divided the main generals of the two counties transporting grain into two.

Liu Heng's soldiers finally rushed to the river bank one after another.

Three thousand brute soldiers, two thousand one hundred militia joined the battle one after another.

The soldiers who were carrying food and were experiencing the slaughter finally collapsed.

It's over.

The soldiers who tried to destroy the grain were pierced by Zhan Ge and fell to the ground with Zhan Ge.

Yougen, whose golden glow had dissipated on his body, lowered his head and looked at his blood-red hand in silence.

Desolate drums echoed in the distance, and the remaining grain soldiers quickly fled into the distance.

The sun is setting, and the setting sun casts a brilliant afterglow.

In the afterglow, Arigen turned around and looked at the crimson water and everything that was stained with blood on the shore.

Between the feelings, the heart of the root is like pressing a heavy boulder.