Hearing this, a look of hesitation flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he looked at the soldiers around him who were throwing their heads and spilling blood, and then he was replaced by a determined look: "As a soldier of the Northern Song Dynasty, behind us is the family we need to defend, how can we give up on them and flee alone, there are only generals who died in battle, and there are no generals who have fled!" A majestic voice rang out over the blood-stained battlefield for a long time.

"Hahaha! It is worthy of being an enemy who can keep our golden warriors out of this small city, and the soldiers under a general like you must also be a leading existence! I saw a golden military general jump up and land steadily on the city wall, holding a bright mace, looking at the middle-aged man with a solemn face in the distance and said slowly.

"Who are you, a certain family doesn't kill nameless ghosts under the sword!" The middle-aged man's eagle-like eyes stared at the comer, and his hands tightened the hilt of the sword, as if it would be a life-and-death battle in the next second.

The cautious middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, because at the moment of the conversation, many more golden people jumped to the head of the city, and this kind of thing was obviously what he wanted to see, "A certain family is speeding up, and this time I was ordered to come to take the head of the wait!" ”

"Han Shizhong, the one who killed you, don't go to hell to meet the king of Yama, the other party can't answer how you died!" The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and a cold voice sounded over the city walls, and it was almost certain that the outcome of this battle would be the one that would determine the outcome of today's siege battle.

With a slight force on his toes, the whole person rushed forward like lightning, and his hands tightly grasped the long sword and slashed down at the opponent's neck.

"Humph! Hangou doesn't give you some face, just use it as the capital to open a dyeing workshop! "Dialing the speed itself is not a kind person, in the heart of the Han generals who guarded the city have long been jealous and hateful, at this moment to see the other party attack on himself without knowing whether to live or die, suddenly burst out, the cold glittering mace in his hand was raised high and smashed towards the other party.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the long sword in Han Shizhong's hand was separated from the mace that was speeding up the moment it came into contact, "Kick!" Step on! Step on! A series of hurried steps back to the rear was enough to stop the retreat.

A solemn look flashed in Han Shizhong's eyes, the enemy's strength may not be great, but his brute strength is not something he can stop, even if he is a first-class general.

"Huh?" The result of smashing the enemy into a meatloaf did not happen, and there was a look of surprise in the big eyes like copper bells, but it disappeared in the next second, and he took a step forward and smashed towards the enemy with a fierce momentum.

"General be careful!" The soldier in the distance looked at the reckless and desolate Qi Lisu, with a frightened look on his face, and shouted loudly to Han Shizhong, who was running quickly with his sword.

"Boom!" Han Shizhong's dark eyes stared at the speeding that was rushing in the distance, and saw a black shadow with gusts of evil wind smashing towards the head of the person on his neck, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his toes dodged to the side slightly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the enemy's throat with a cold cold light in an instant.

"Huh?" The moment the mace in his hand smashed on the ground and brought up the rubble in the sky, he saw a long sword that suddenly appeared in front of him like a silver snake, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly put the mace across his chest.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, I saw a large number of sparks flying quickly in all directions like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Han Shizhong saw that he missed the blow, and his feet dodged to the side again like the wind, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed towards the opponent's heart.

"Die to Lao Tzu!" Seeing Han Shizhong dodge his attack again, a look of anger appeared on his face, his eyes were red and he was panting, and his mace swept through the thousands of troops to force him back.

Looking at the galloping mace, if it can be dodged, it will definitely be killed in the face of the speed of the empty door, so that the morale of the Jin people on the city wall can be disintegrated, and the attack time of the Jin people can be delayed, thinking about all this, Han Shizhong looked at the mace that was roaring in the middle of the foot, instead of retreating, he rose to the challenge, and the whole person jumped high.

As if he had long thought that the other party would do this, a sneering look flashed in his eyes, his hands violently made a thunderous sound, and the mace increased his speed again, and smashed towards Han Shizhong, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air.

"Ding!" Facing the glittering mace, the long sword in Han Shizhong's hand once again appeared in the other party's path like an antelope hanging horns, and the soft sword body formed an astonishing arc against the sharp mace, and the next second it turned into a sky-high blade and disappeared from everyone's sight.

He stared at the sky with a pair of bull's eyes, but he didn't see Han Shizhong's figure at all, and then his burly body moved quickly, trying to find the damn flea.

The soldiers around had already stopped fighting because of the battle between Han Shizhong and the two of them, and they looked at the battlefield of the two cautiously one by one, and the pacifying army saw that Han Shizhong suppressed the speed of the shift like a fierce bull, and couldn't help but raise their arms and shout, but it was those golden people who saw that the general was being tricked, and their hearts involuntarily sank to the bottom.

"General watch out for you!" Di Lisu stared at the big eyes and didn't find Han Shizhong's damn guy at all, and suddenly heard the sound of warning behind him, and he didn't even think about moving sideways to the side, and the mace in his hand was also smashed backwards like lightning.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Han Shizhong saw that he was about to kill the other party, where did he think that it would be seen by people, and at the same time reminded him that he was trying his best to find his own speed, which led to the assassination falling short, and his steps were extremely fast out of the attack range of the speed.

Although the speed of departure forced Han Shizhong to retreat, he still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he never thought that the other party would appear behind him, if it wasn't for the soldiers under his command to remind him, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Han Shizhong.

"Shift the speed, you have been transferred out of here by Wanyan Zonghan, and the next attack will be handed over to a certain family!" I don't know when a strong wind blew, and then everyone slowly opened their eyes, only to see a thin man holding a cold and shining scimitar, standing beside the speed of the detachment, who was not Ma Wu who was sent by Wanyan Zonghan.

"Ma Wu, you dodge Lao Tzu, a certain family must kill this fang today!" Already overwhelmed by anger, he quickly raised his mind to the sky and roared, and the mace in his hand was raised high again and smashed towards Han Shizhong in front of him, quite powerfully.

Instead of leaving, Ma Wu leaned on the edge of the city wall indifferently, quietly waiting for the outcome here, as if thinking about how to quickly resolve the battle in front of him.

"Come again, boy, a certain family won't believe that it can't win you!" Looking at the soldiers around him who were approaching step by step, the big stone that was lifted high in his heart could finally fall to the ground safely, at least at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest danger to his life.

"Kill!" Turning away from the speed quietly watched the crowds of pacifying troops in the distance towards his side and roared angrily, his toes rushed towards the direction of the enemy with slight force, and the cold and shining mace in his hand blew a gust of black wind, instantly knocking out all the enemies who rushed forward, turning into a beautiful parabola, and fell heavily to the ground and died again.

"Die!" Han Shizhong's eyes were red when he saw the speed of the killing, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, stabbing towards the enemy's neck with a touch of cold light.

After smashing a soldier who jumped high and wanted to kill him, he suddenly felt the hairs on his body explode, as if some danger was rapidly approaching him, and his face showed a solemn look, and out of the peak strength of a second-rate general, he hurriedly moved an inch sideways to the side.

"Poof!" With a bang, a handful of scarlet blood stars bloomed in everyone's sight, like miserable roses.

He felt a sharp pain in his neck, a look of anger appeared on his face, and the mace in his hand didn't even think about smashing towards Han Shizhong.

Ma Wu, who was leaning on the edge of the city wall, saw that he was injured, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared silently.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the long sword in Han Shizhong's hand was raised high and forcibly borrowed the mace smashed from the sky, and the cracks on the ground under his feet and the interlaced cracks of the canine teeth spread rapidly in all directions.

"Boy, die!" Suddenly, Han Shizhong felt a chill behind him, and he didn't even have a chance to react, and he saw a hideous-looking man suddenly appear behind him, and the cold light glittered with a scimitar slashing at the burly body.

"Poof!" A large amount of blood splashed around like a goddess, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The Pingding Army, who was fighting with the enemy in the distance, saw that the general was injured, and one by one involuntarily exclaimed, "General! ”

"Hey, hey! You just call it, and when Lao Tzu kills this person, you will also go to hell together to bury him with him! Ma Wu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood on the blade, his eyes showed a crazy look again, and he raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Han Shizhong's neck.

Seeing Ma Wu move, his arms jumped violently like dragons, and his mace pressed down fiercely, not intending to let the enemy distract Ma Wu's chances.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his pale cheeks, Han Shizhong seemed to know what the ending would be, but he became relaxed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he steal his life like an ant, fight a sky and the earth, and fight a horse leather shroud!" "The deep voice lingered over the city for a long time... to be continued