"Since you're not afraid of death, it's best to give it all to me... Die! ”

Gao Zhi looked at the Hun soldiers in front of him who were still spilling blood, his eyes continued to flicker with a cold light, and he gave an order with a sneer.

"The whole army obeyed the order and swept me, this group of barbaric Huns in front of me!"

"Kill the Huns!"

"Kill the Huns!"

With Gao Zhi holding a spear in his right arm, and his left arm stretched out and raised high, the Xiliang soldiers behind him, all their hands were tightly clenched on the blades, and their eyes flashed with a crazy light.

Their Xiliang army is not afraid of war, not afraid of war, and even they are always eager to fight, fight and crazy killing.

For them, the battlefield that should be feared and resisted by normal people is actually the best place for them to obtain meritorious service.

As a follower of Dong Zhuo all the way, from remote areas such as Xiliang, they Xiliang Army, but completely with the lowest status, relying on the fighting and conquest, they have a status of fighting and fighting!

For these Xiliang soldiers, many times, killing people is no longer a contradiction, but often evolves into an alternative enjoyment.

At least, when they are not completely facing the desperate situation of nine deaths and one life, when they collapse, it is not uncommon to fight to the death, and it is even sweet!

Glancing at the Hun soldiers who were rushing madly, Gao Zhi motioned for the soldiers in the front row to look out of the way.

With a shot in hand, the next moment, the terrifying guns burst out in all directions, and Gao Zhi, who had made up his mind to kill, suddenly burst out with fierce killing intent.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Gao Zhi took the lead and took the lead in killing, embellished with cold spears on horseback, and the spears swept out of the sky.

The whole person, even people and horses, seems to be one, like a white dragon out of the water, the dragon roars, and there is no match.

Everywhere it was swept by, the guns rained out, the stabs were like rushing to the extreme, within a radius of seven meters, no human body could remain intact, and a thousand knives were just like that, and in an instant, everyone around was torn to pieces by the light of the gun.

But seeing the spear in Gao Zhi's hand trembling, the cold light spear in his hand suddenly spilled out a piece of spear light.

The oncoming dozen cavalrymen suddenly spewed a burst of blood mist high in their throats, and in the blood mist spewed out by more than a dozen people, their vision was a little blurred.

Shuttling through the blood mist, Gao Zhi's face, which was still full of murderous intent, became blurred in the blood mist, as if it was faintly covered with a red veil.

A faint light seemed to come from nothingness, when Liu Bao was just slightly stunned by the young man's ruthlessness, a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared on the eye mask, and before he could react, the guards sent out had all been killed.

The light of the guns in the sky disappeared, and among the broken corpses on the ground, the white armor was dyed blood red, and the young man with the gun stood tall, holding the horse with the gun, and the shotgun groaned.

"But... Damn it! Liu Bao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took out the quenched iron knife next to the horse.

The big knife is heavy, about more than a meter long, not to mention, it is also cold and shining, which is quite deterrent.

"You are the leader of the Han people here?"

Liu Bao looked at Gao Zhi, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and in the gap between his eyes, a strange green essence seemed to overflow from under his eyelids.

"Exactly!" Gao Zhi lema lifted the reins and answered with his head held high.

"That's good, let's see if so-and-so comes to fight you!" Liu Bao nodded, feeling the strong momentum and raging aura transmitted from the white-armored rider on the opposite side, and his eyes became hot at the same time.

This is a battle that deserves his full strength!

"I can sense that there is a powerful force in your body, I will do my best, and I hope to give me a lot of advice!" Liu Bao's eyes lit up, and at the same time, his energy slowly gathered.

A strong smell of blood, mixed with a powerful momentum, suddenly boiled over his body.

"Come on! War! Eat me with a knife! ”

After speaking, Liu Bao snorted, and there was a burst of thunder, which seemed to not only come from the nose, but the whole body, and resonated at the same time.

At the same time, he held the knife in both hands, and lifted it lightly from the bottom to the top, and when the knife reached the highest point, Liu Bao Huo Ran took half a step forward, and pressed his whole body forward, and the knife suddenly turned back and slashed, with a terrible roar of breaking wind, and slashed fiercely.

For the Prairie Warriors, they tend to pay more attention to attack power and armor-piercing ability, and they have paid less attention to light and changing knife skills.

"Wow!" With a loud shout, Liu Bao took half a step forward, twisted his waist to send his hips, and at the same time used his waist to send the top, urging the horse to step forward.

With the power of this half-step forward and the top of the waist, the horse under the crotch suddenly swung out with an astonishing speed, sweeping over the void in front of him.

The arm bent like a slingshot, and as the blade completely left, this part of the potential energy exploded in an instant, causing the knife to slash faster than usual.

As a result, what shocked him was that Gao Zhi actually held a gun with one arm to block; The key is also to firmly stand Liu Bao's two-handed knife power, this wrist power is simply terrifying.

Anyway, Liu Bao clearly knew that he definitely didn't have the ability to block the big knife with such a thin gun.

Not to mention that the wrist holding the gun was motionless, as steady as a rock, and he didn't even have the slightest appearance of arm strength and green tendons.

"Hahaha, come again!" Gao Zhi looked at the Huns in front of him and hooked his fingers, although this action did not seem very polite.

However, Gao Zhi, who was standing on the battlefield at the moment, made people feel that every movement was smooth, giving people the feeling that even if he made this similar provocative action, it made people feel that they had a sense of course.

“... Kill! ”

Liu Bao sensed Gao Zhi's strength, he hesitated, after all, admitting defeat like this is indeed too unwilling, at least he has to play with all his might, he is really not an opponent and then admits defeat, and it is not too late to find a way to escape.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he urged the horse to move again.

Once a man takes advantage of the horse's momentum and starts running, even if it cannot be said that the ground shakes the mountain, it makes the ground tremble on the entire road ahead.

"Huh!" Gao Zhi sighed lightly and shot easily.

Gao Zhi's spear, shaking like rain, flowing clouds and water, can't tell which move which one is which, I only feel that between the action and the action, it is simply logical, it seems that there is no need to use force at all, and naturally the power of the previous action will promote the next action.

With Gao Zhi's fluttering white armor, this is not so much a set of marksmanship as a set of gun dance.

In Gao Zhi's hands, the whole set of marksmanship has neither a majestic momentum nor a murderous expression.

The whole set of marksmanship is like a gentle slope in the mountains, with a quiet stream flowing naturally along the mountain.