"Brethren! It's time for us to go! Chang Sheng's heart silently recited, two thick eyebrows upside down, and murderous aura burst out in his eyes, "Mo Dao Army!" Step on! Raise your knife! ”

"Drink!" All the Mo sword soldiers took a step forward neatly, and the heavy footsteps stepped on the ground, like an earthquake, and the violent vibration made the nearby war horses also stand and neigh.

"Opportunity! Stab! A gleam flashed in Changsheng's eyes, and a thunderous word burst out between his teeth.

"Drink!" Qi Qi shouted violently, and the hundreds of Mo knives did not have any fancy fancy, and they stabbed fiercely forward.

"Stupid!" Because of the delay, the golden bullet was a little behind, and when he saw that the Mo knife soldiers were so simple to attack, he sneered in his heart, and he saw that after the Mo knife failed, the soldiers killed into the crowd, killing a river of blood, and the appearance of rolling heads.

"Poof......

"Ah......h

"Poof......

"Sigh ......"

The idea is good, the reality is cruel, the neighing and screaming of the horses are endless, the blood, the stumps, and the horse's head are frequently eye-catching, and the golden bullet can't believe that this is true, "It's not true, it's impossible!" He clearly saw that there was still a distance of three or four meters between the Jurchen cavalry and the Modao army, although this distance was only one step for the cavalry, but it was by no means within the reach of the infantry.

In fact, now Tang Jun's Mo knife is no longer the original Mo knife, but a strengthened version.

The original Mo knife, although the technology has reached the peak of that era, but the length of about 2 meters can no longer meet the needs of this era, is that under the determined reform of the Tang Army, the sharpness of the Mo knife is far better than in the past, that is, the length has also surged to 3 meters 5, it is the length of 1 meter 5, so that countless soldiers pay the price of blood.

"Rush! Rush me! Chop off all the heads of those Nanban! "Like a gambler who has lost everything, his eyes are red, and he takes the lead in launching a desperate charge.

"Hack!"

"Close!"

"Tease!"

"Close!"

It is not the first time that Changsheng has commanded the Modao Army to fight, since returning to the Tang Army, he commanded the Modao Army to first set the Khitan, and then to fight the Jurchen, and the blood of the alien race was shed under the knife, and now he watched the Modao soldiers listen to their own orders, like chopping melons and vegetables, and cut those originally invincible soldiers into pieces, bursts of happiness rose from the bottom of his heart, and the sound of the command in his mouth became louder and louder.

There are also lucky soldiers who rushed through the Mo knife array, and with the horsepower to knock away the Mo knife soldiers in front of them, the scimitar in their hands slashed towards another Mo knife soldier, in their opinion, as long as they dodge the long Mo knife, once they get close, they can let themselves wreak havoc.

I never thought that the sharp scimitar slashed into the body of the Mo Dao Army, except for leaving a white mark, there was no trace of scarring, and before they approved the second knife, they were divided into corpses by the Mo Dao soldiers who followed.

In the face of huge casualties, the golden bullet seemed to be crazy, let out a strange cry from his mouth, and the twin hammers hit the Mo Dao soldiers headlessly.

"Bang dang", "bang dang" two sounds, although this Mo knife is a hundred refining steel, built with a special process, but still can not withstand the strange force of the golden marble, under the intersection of the knife and hammer, the Mo knife broke in response, and the double hammer of the golden marble, but castration did not change, the two hammers smashed on the head of the Mo knife soldier, and smashed the entire head of the two Mo knife soldiers into the chest.

"Haha...... Come on! The golden bullet hit it successfully, and he laughed wildly unexpectedly, and the double hammer in his hand fell like raindrops, and it didn't take much effort to kill dozens of Mo knife soldiers one after another.

Seeing this, Changsheng couldn't help but be furious, since he commanded the Mo Dao soldiers, when have there been such casualties in front of him, and he can no longer care about commanding, and he patted the horse and danced the knife to kill the golden bullet, "Don't be that dog, take your grandfather Changsheng with a knife!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The golden marble rose up, smashing the soldiers in front of him with a hammer, and then smashing into the prosperity of the galloping horse.

The hammer and knife intersected, Changsheng thought that he would be able to slash the golden bullet under the horse by relying on his own strength, but he didn't want a wave of abundant and irresistible Juli from the knife, and he hammered his whole person upside down from the horse, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

"Lao Tzu trampled you to death!" Seeing Changsheng fall off his horse, Jin Danzi showed a hideous and cruel smile on his face, led the war horse, and stepped on the horse towards Changsheng.

"Fangou dares!" The sound of a loud shout sounded, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the thick Zen staff at the mouth of the bowl poked out obliquely, with the sound of the whistling wind, lazily swept towards the golden bullet.

Seeing that the Zen staff was coming fiercely, the golden bullet hurriedly stretched out the double hammer to block it, and after the loud sound of "bang", the golden bullet was shocked back four or five steps.

"That's enough for two pounds!" Jin Danzi secretly let go of his hand to relieve the numbness on his fingers, and then glared at Lu Zhishen fiercely, "Come again!" Eat a hammer from a certain house! ”

"Haha! I'm afraid you won't make it! "Lu Zhishen has met such a powerful person as the golden bullet for so many years, laughed heroically twice, and waved the Zen staff twice, that is, the horse meets the golden bullet.

One is a fierce beast in the northern Xinjiang, born with divine power, and the other is a heroic man of the Tang Army, who runs through the world, and when the two meet, they are "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang" and smashed more than a dozen moves in a row.

"It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable!" Lu Zhishen was so beaten, not only did the green tendons on his arms burst out, but even his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he howled in his mouth, and the Zen staff brought the sound of the wind, "Come again!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The golden bullet's face was also flushed, making his already ugly face even more terrifying, beating the drum and smashing the golden hammer twice, and catching up again, "Die!" ”

"Bang", "Bang", the two of them once again mustered up the strength in their bodies and fought together, but this time, both of them converged a lot, not completely relying on their own strength to do it there, but strengthening the tricks.

After more than 30 moves, Jin Danzi is still young at this time, not as good as Lu Zhishen, a person who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, and was gradually suppressed by Lu Zhishen, and wounds began to appear on his body, if it weren't for Lu Zhishen's jealousy of his strength, I was afraid that he would have died under the rod.

"Hugh is going to hurt my brother!" Just when Lu Zhishen made a clever move, swinging away the double hammer of the golden marble, he grabbed the Zen staff with both arms, followed by a "Mount Tai pressed the top", and the convex shovel smashed towards the door of the golden marble, and the two silver hammers smashed over with the whistling wind.

When Lu Zhishen heard the voice, he knew that the strength of the person who came was far inferior to his own, but if he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, so he could only regretfully withdraw the Zen staff and knock the silver hammer away.

Jin Danzi escaped death and yelled at the person who came, "Whoever asked you to come, don't let Lao Tzu go back!" ”

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