"Kill!"

Su Heng's eyes were scarlet, and the dead man in front of him was violently pulled by him, and the whole person was split in half by the dark iron spear, and the blood sprinkled all over him.

The torrential rain was like a note, Su Heng seemed to be a killing god, holding a gun in his right hand, and rushed into the enemy formation again!

"Just rush to Jushou!"

More and more people fell in the Wangbei army, and there were many dead soldiers hidden in the rain curtain, and they would be inadvertently injured by hidden arrows. But these soldiers of the Wangbei Army have long been determined to die, and they just rush forward regardless of it!

The sharp sword of three hundred people constantly tore at the encirclement of the dead.

"Gangzi!"

Chu Zhuang roared angrily, and he watched with his own eyes that the little soldier who was smiling and leading the horse behind his ass was cut off by the dead soldier with a knife, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Ahh

What about the masters of the zodiac, and what about the true qi out of the body?

Chu Zhuang's eyes were cracking, and the rain smashed into his eyes, washing away his hot tears. The dead soldiers in front of him rushed up desperately, just to block Chu Zhuang.

The zodiac master has already set foot on the immortal path, and it is not at all a mortal who is struggling in the martial arts that he can compete with, but as long as it exceeds a certain number, he will definitely be able to hold it back.

There were fifty first-class masters among the dead, and although they came from different forces, they still quickly gathered together and prepared to besiege and kill Chu Zhuang!

Su Heng knew that he couldn't delay it, so every time he made a move, he must do his best, the dark iron gun killed the enemy, the soul burned the soul, and the true qi in his body did not decrease at all, but because of the power of the soul of the dead man, his nameless heart method was even better.

These dead soldiers are far from being comparable to the bandits before, they are all strong in spirit, and Su Heng even has a feeling that he is gradually becoming addicted.

It's like a bowl of warm water suddenly poured into your mouth in the ice and snow, refreshing. Moreover, the ghost crystals in the Zifu Cave were also impacted by the true qi constantly generated by the nameless mental method, and a trace of ghost qi was dispersed by the true qi, which invisibly gave Su Heng a chance to breathe.

The dead soldiers had almost no words, they acted quickly and neatly, and made the most correct choice in a very short period of time, there were not many dead soldiers around the monk, and these dead soldiers were just trying to besiege the monk, and they did not act in vain.

And Chu Zhuang and Su Heng undertook the siege and killing of most of the dead soldiers, one was a Beiji barbarian thief, and the other was a rebel general, these two people should have died here!

At this time, only the last 200 men of the Wangbei Army remained! But there were still 300 miles away from Jushou!

"Array!"

The leader of the Wangbei Army snorted coldly, and the original blade formation was quickly converted into a new formation, and the middle was still moving forward, but there was an additional team on the left and right sides, and the two squads continued to strangle around the middle formation, like two guillotines, as long as there were dead soldiers entering the formation, they would be quickly harvested.

These Wangbei Army are originally soldiers of the Zewei Army with extremely strong combat power, although they have been removed from the military register, they have never slackened in the past 20 years, so the current Wangbei Army is still strong.

It's just that this formation is too much of a drain on the physical strength of the soldiers on both sides, and it can't last too long.

There were constantly soldiers in the middle queue to replace the squads on both sides, but even so, when there were still the last two hundred miles left from Jushou, the soldiers of the Wangbei Army had already rotated once, and they were almost exhausted.

Finally, the dead soldiers around found a gap, and the tide washed away the formation of the Northern Army.

"Kill!"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and Chuzhuang once again fell into the siege of dozens of first-class masters, and it was precisely because of the existence of Chuzhuang that the Wangbei Army did not experience too many first-class masters.

Su Heng's marksmanship has already reached the realm of transformation, and twenty years of life in the barracks is enough for him to know how to kill the enemy by any means. He fired a shot at the stray arrow of the cavalry of the Northern Army beside him, and at the same time pinched a stone with one hand and quickly threw it in the direction where the stray arrow flew.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the siege and killing of dead soldiers seems to be endless, but there are only 150 people left in the Wangbei Army, and more than half of them are dead!

The fight entered a white-hot state, and the monk was about to kill, but he still resisted the urge to kill the killer, but every dead soldier was almost completely destroyed by him, all the tendons of his hands and feet were torn off, and the meridians were broken inch by inch, and there was no combat power at all.

The crowd of dead soldiers suddenly dispersed, and then a burst of fire rose in the darkness of the night ahead.

Another team of men and horses blocked in front of the Wangbei army.

Su Heng held a gun in one hand and walked at the front of the Northern Army, he squinted at the flag fluttering in the firelight in front of him.

"Which army is my Dao, it turned out to be the Guanzhong Army that was killed by my disarming battalion and only had 500 people left. "Chu Zhuang is being surrounded by nearly fifty first-class masters at this time, it is extremely difficult to get out, the Wangbei Army needs another person to stand up and give them a reason to continue to advance, this person is only Su Heng!

Before Su Heng's words fell, an iron arrow pierced the air in front of him and came straight towards Su Heng's door.

Su Heng didn't move like a mountain, and when the iron arrow was about to reach the front door, he reached out and grabbed the arrow, and at the same time flicked it backhand, directly submerging it in the direction when it came.

"Plop!"

In the firelight, from a distance of seventeen or eighteen zhang, you can clearly see that in the Guanzhong army opposite, an archer with a quiver on his back fell off his horse.

"Good!"

"It's worthy of being a Beiji man!"

The Wangbei army cheered in unison, and more than a hundred Wangbei troops were almost killed, but they never regretted it, they were only afraid that the people they wanted to protect were not worthy of the word Beiji. But now they saw that Su Heng, the youngest soldier in Beiji, was carrying the banner of Beiji and moving forward step by step.

"Bucktooth, brother, I'll take a look for you, that kid is really a Beiji soldier!"

Su Heng pointed a shot at the military formation composed of thousands of people in front of him, "Guanzhong Army, I haven't thought about the war for many years, I only know that supporting the army is a disaster, begging for a high-ranking official, what kind of face do you have to hang up my departure from the Chu army flag today!?"

"Beiji has been a place of war since ancient times, and there are often rebels. It was a big crime for you to disregard the military order and go south without authorization, but you didn't expect that the Holy Lord would forgive you and other capital crimes, and you still didn't know how to repent and bewitched others to die for you, do you know the crime?"

"your uncle!"

"Little brat, you ran out and sprayed before you cleaned your eyes, can you still be a good beast?"

"You know all day long that you're messing around there, do you really think you can tamper with the facts with your few words? useless little bastard!"

......

Who knew that as soon as the scholar finished speaking, he was scolded by the Wangbei Army behind Su Heng, and even the monk was scolded.

Su Heng raised his hand with one hand, and the Northern Army suddenly stopped talking, and everyone slowly moved closer to the middle.

Such an order and prohibition is completely like a good army training together all day!

"Those dead soldiers are gone, you see, the masters behind your Guan Zhongjun don't seem to be willing to share more for you, after all, every dead soldier is cultivated by himself at a great cost. But you are different, no matter how many casualties there are, the imperial court will also recruit troops to rebuild, your army of 1,000 people, to put it bluntly, it is not a pity to die!" Su Heng's voice echoed in the night sky, he was well versed in the mysteries of the battlefield, every place where he could hit the enemy, he would not be stingy, why was Beiji called the first in the world back then, the most important thing was to do everything for victory.

Sure enough, at the mention of Su Heng's words, this thousand-strong army really felt a little uneasy, and even the war horses began to be restless.

"It's useless to talk too much, I don't have to know what your name is. Even if you hate my Beiji, my Beiji is still there, and my disarming battalion is still there, so if you have any tricks, use it, my Beiji and Wangbei will follow together!" Su Heng said that he had already roared out behind him, what he didn't know was that the Wangbei Army behind him seemed to see a trace of the shadow of the old iron head from him.

"Rush with me!" Su Heng grabbed the horse's belly, took the lead, and rushed out.

With Su Heng as the head, the Wangbei army formed a spear and started the last rapid charge towards the thousand-strong army in Guanzhong on the opposite side!

The whole land was almost shattered by the sound of horses' hooves, like a waterfall of the Yellow River pouring down, constantly crashing against the mountains.

"Kill!"

Finally, Su Heng roared out the killing intent that had been brewing for a long time.

The spear was like a dragon, and Su Heng was the first to come into contact with the Guanzhong military formation, so he directly bombarded it. More than a dozen zhang distance, it rushed over in the blink of an eye, and the first round of arrow rain was too late to fall, and it was crossed, and the Guanzhong army was forced to start the most tragic hand-to-hand combat at the beginning......

The rain became heavier and heavier, and I lost my eyes and broke my heart.

Chu Zhuang finally broke through the siege of fifty people, but when he arrived at the battlefield where the Wangbei Army and the Guanzhong Army were fighting, he couldn't hold back anymore and shouted at the sky.

The devastation and stumps of dead bodies were all over the ground, and it was impossible to tell whose arm belonged and where the half of the head was cut off......

The torrential rain couldn't wash away the blood on the ground, and blood-colored streams flowed on the ground, circling Chu Zhuang's feet and flowing into the distance.

Only the last two men were left standing on the battlefield, one bald head washed by the rain, finally clean, but finally fell to the ground with a thud, and the other seemed to have lost his soul, walking slowly on the battlefield, his spear still in his hand, constantly stabbing the corpse that fell to the ground with his spear, and each time he would close his eyes and stop for a moment.

"Boy Su, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Chu Zhuang suppressed the pain in his heart, staggered to Su Heng's face, and grabbed Su Heng's shoulder.

But Su Heng's strength didn't know why it had become so great, he broke away from Chu Zhuang's hands, walked to the corpse of a soldier in the Wangbei Army, slowly squatted down, and reached out to stroke the man's chest, only then did Chu Zhuang hear what Su Heng said,

"From now on, Beiji Wangbei will be one ......"

When Chu Zhuang heard this, he immediately burst into tears.

Looking north, looking north, looking at Beiji, the wishes of the old brothers have finally come true!

This is a battle that has not been recorded in history,

With 1,217 people, the Wangbei Army killed 3,522 enemies, and the battle line stretched for 20,000 miles.