The mace is against the steel gun, Wanyan Zongwang is against Wang Yu, on martial arts, the two are just between the two of them, no matter how Wanyan Zongwang changes his moves and howls angrily, he can't take down Wang Yu, and can only stalemate with Wang Yu there.

Wanyan Zongwang can be on par with Wang Yu's killing, but his soldiers can't do it no matter what, especially the death of Jin Danzi, which makes them unable to react normally for a while.

"Poof", "poof", "poof", the sound of the blade entering the flesh kept coming, and in a short period of time, the soldiers were put into a large area by the Tang army, and the thick smell of blood was enveloped in the sky over this battlefield for a while.

The smell of blood is undoubtedly the most crazy smell, when it comes to bloodthirstiness, no one in this land can compare with the Jurchens, the thick smell of blood sniffed into their noses, and immediately made the soldiers crazy one by one, the soldiers in front were killed by the Tang soldiers, and the follow-up knives were cut to the body of the Tang soldiers, under the knives, until the Tang soldiers were cut into meat sauce.

The tyranny and bloodlust are vividly reflected in the body of Fan Bing, almost every corpse of Tang Bing has at least thirty or more scars, and the terrifying aura begins to be born here little by little.

If it were the Song army of the past, when they saw this scene, they would definitely not say a word, turn around and run, in their minds, such a terrifying army is definitely not something they can compete with.

But this kind of thing will never happen to the Tang army, how can the army, which has already condensed its own military soul, be frightened by the current scene, on the contrary, it has aroused the anger of the Tang army.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood", this is the idea that Li Junchen has been instilling since the time of Liangshan, and the Tang army has always done this, stabbing a soldier to death with one shot, and the five or six spears that followed him also pierced his body again without mercy, until the corpse of the soldier was like a sieve.

The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of not dying, this is the eternal truth, the Tang Army's brutal response, but it is to make these soldiers rise a chill from the bottom of their hearts, you must know that most of the soldiers on the battlefield today have not experienced the war with the Khitan and the Tang Dynasty, and what they rely on is just the barbarism in their own bones.

"Modao Army, forward!"

At the moment when the soldiers felt a chill in their hearts, a low roar sounded on the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Modao Army, who were originally a little demoralized because of the unknown life and death of prosperity, heard this voice, and they all looked towards the sound in unison.

In his eyes, he only saw blood stains under Changsheng's jaw and chest, showing that he was seriously injured under the previous blow, but at this moment, his eyes were deep, and he didn't care about his seriously injured body at all, the big knife in his hand pointed forward, and shouted with all his strength: "Mo Dao Army, forward!" ”

"Drink!" Will not be afraid of death, soldiers are not afraid of war, there will be so, how can the Modao army be afraid, the sluggish morale immediately returned to the peak, the loose army formation in the order of prosperity, tightened again, under the shining sword light, the heads and hands of the soldiers with their screams, one after another in the air.

"Poof", Changsheng was commanding, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook on the horse, and he planted himself under the horse.

Shangguan Jing was beside him, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and asked with concern, "General Chang, can you still hold on?" ”

Changsheng's face was like gold paper, with a wry smile on his face, and he saluted Shangguan and shouted: "General Shangguan, don't care about prosperity anymore......"

"How can this be done?" Shangguan Jing was shocked in his heart, and he was about to pull Changsheng to his horse, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the doctor!" ”

I never thought that Changsheng was holding him to death, "A manly man, standing between heaven and earth, isn't it just for the sake of meritorious service, for the sake of fame, and now this world-famous achievement is in front of me, how can I miss it like this!" ”

"But......" Shangguan Jing originally wanted to persuade, but when he saw the perseverance in Changsheng's eyes, he involuntarily softened, and instead yelled at the Mo Dao Army, "Mo Dao Jun, kill Lao Tzu fiercely, kill the dog fiercely!" ”

"Drink ......"

"......"

Yang Zaixing's heart has been holding back a lot of energy, not for anything else, just to let people know that what Zhao Yun was able to do during the Three Kingdoms, he Yang Zaixing can also do it today, is to use the silver spear in his hand to rush back and forth in the soldier array, although those soldiers are full of strength, but they are still not Yang Zaixing's enemies, and they are taken by Yang Zaixing one by one.

Yang Zaixing was killing coolly, and suddenly he heard a loud shout, and a dignified murderous aura came from his side, "Wu Na Nanban, and a certain death!" The bitter wind struck Yang Zaixing with the voice.

Yang Zaixing instinctively swung the silver spear, swept to the side, swept away the strong wind, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the mountain lion camel holding a gold pistol with one arm, full of murderous energy, glaring at Yang Zaixing viciously.

Yang Zaixing's eyes touched the broken arm of the mountain lion camel, his heart trembled for no reason, the silver spear in his hand drew a semicircle, pointed at the mountain lion camel and shouted: "Mountain lion camel, I would have respected you as a man, I thought that you were already crippled, and I couldn't bear to kill you again, so I will spare you!" ”

"Haha......" When the mountain lion camel heard this, he immediately let out a miserable laugh, "I can't imagine that a certain family will have a pitiful day in the south...... Even if a certain family dies, you don't need to be pitied, just die! The gold hammer in his hand trembled sharply, and a piece of golden curtain appeared, and he headed towards Yang Zaixing.

"Humph! I'm afraid you won't make it! Yang Zaixing's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the silver spear also trembled like a mountain lion camel, and pieces of gun shadows flew up, as if turning into a silver dragon with teeth and claws, and pounced on the mountain lion camel.

"Arrogance!"

"Die!"

"Bang dang", the two blades collided fiercely, and under the intersection of the guns, the mountain lion camel was missing an arm, and suddenly felt a strong force coming from the gun, shaking his own gold hammer.

"It can't be!" The mountain lion's face remained unchanged, and he couldn't believe that he would be shocked one day.

"Humph! In front of the master, nothing is impossible! Yang Zaixing snorted coldly, and the silver spear did not stop, and went straight to the throat of the mountain lion camel.

"Ah...... If you want me to die, trade your life for it! The mountain lion camel's eyes were blood-red, and a series of strange screams came out of his mouth, and no matter where Yang Zaixing's silver spear stabbed, he picked up the gold hammer and smashed it down on Yang Zaixing's head.

Although Yang Zaixing has always been known for being fearless of death, but dying together with a person who is destined to die under his own gun, it is obviously not what Yang Zaixing wants, and with a slight snort, he withdrew the silver spear and fought with the mountain lion camel.

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