Chapter 202: The Canon of the Long Society, Wei Shenwei
"Plop."
Han Dang led the horse and fell to the ground. The strong smell of blood is pungent to the mouth. For a time, the entire battlefield was silent.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Dian Wei. There's horror, there's complication.
Blood spurted out, staining the battlefield red. Dian Wei straddles the horse and holds a halberd, like an iron-blooded god of war. The sunlight poured down like a layer of gold paint.
With the power of a halberd, even people and horses were split.
This scene was extremely bloody, and it suppressed both the enemy and us at once.
"Sss
The sound of inhaling cold air comes and goes. Almost everyone, the boss with both eyes open, looked at Dian Wei in horror, as if looking at a prehistoric beast.
"Drive."
Dian Wei urged the war horse and pressed towards Bocai. After a charge, he grabbed the reins of the horse.
"Herod'......"
The war horse neighed under the force, its tiger eyes were red, the iron halberd pointed at Bocai, looked up to the sky and howled, and said.
"Dian Wei is here, who dares to fight."
"Tick."
On top of the iron halberd, there was blood dripping from the crescent blade. In the sun's rays, it shines like a blood diamond.
"Dian Wei is here, who dares to fight."
"Dian Wei is here, who dares to fight."
……
The smell of blood is monstrous, and the murderous aura above the iron halberd is fierce. At this moment, the power of one person forced an army of 20,000 to move forward. Dian Wei is brave and brave, and its majesty is brilliant.
A huge shout, like a roar. Dian Wei's iron halberd pointed horizontally, and the killing machine was like substance. At this moment, Dian Wei relied on his bravery to suppress the 20,000 yellow scarves.
"Whew."
Exhaling a breath, Bocai's eyes flashed, and he drank, saying, "Guan Hai, Rushang."
Today, it is no longer a battle of will. The victory or defeat of the fighting generals directly affects the morale of the army.
"Somebody is here to fight you!"
"Drive."
With a loud shout, Guan Hai urged Ma to fight. His eyes were full of solemnity, and he was able to take the power of Wei and the world, and no one was frightened.
The white horse was vertical and horizontal, running towards Dian Wei. The big knife in his hand was raised, and it glowed with a cold light in the sun. The killing machine is rolling and the momentum is magnificent.
Guan Hai is gathering momentum.
He fought against Han Dang, and the number of wins and losses was five or five. Now Han was split, Guan Hai was worried, but he had to go forward because of the military order.
"Drive."
Looking at Guan Hai who was rushing, Dian Wei's tiger eyes flashed, and the tyrannical killing machine rose up monstrously. Like a storm, it swept across the battlefield.
"Kill."
As soon as he mentioned the reins, the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Herod'......"
The war horse raised its head to the sky and howled, galloping forward, letting out an earth-shattering neigh. Its momentum is like thunder, with the power of ten thousand jun.
"Kill."
The tiger's eyes were red, and his face was solemn and even gloomy. Guan Hai raised his big knife and greeted him on horseback.
"When."
Dian Wei wheeled up the iron halberd and blasted it down with explosive force. Guan Hai's expression froze, and he raised his knife to greet him.
"Boom."
The halberds collided, and the huge force rebounded, and both of them couldn't control their retreat.
"Phew."
As soon as Dian Wei lifted the reins of the horse, the war horse stopped immediately. And Guan Hai even led the horse and took more than ten steps back before stopping.
In the first round, the verdict was made.
"Kill."
Two loud shouts rang out at the same time.
"Drive."
The horse moved forward, full of murderous intent. Guan Hai's big knife is immediately split, a force splits Huashan, and directly takes the door of Dian Wei. For this, Dian Wei's eyes froze, and the iron halberd in his hand sprang out at a strange angle.
"When."
The blade of the knife met the crescent blade, and at this moment, it seemed as if time forbidden. The tip of the needle is against the wheat, which requires extreme eyesight and reaction.
"Die."
Dian Wei's tiger eyes flashed, and he shouted, saying. As soon as the iron halberd in his hand was retracted, it stabbed out again. This blow was too abrupt, and Guan Hai was not prepared for it at all.
"Boom."
The iron halberd was enlarged in his eyes, and Guan Hai's expression changed, he couldn't care too much, and the big knife stood sideways, sticking to his heart.
"Poof."
The iron halberds struck each other, like an ancient yak colliding with each other. The huge force swept over, causing Guan Hai to fall off his horse at once, and spurt blood.
"Thou hast lost!"
The iron halberd pointed obliquely, and Dian Wei was like a god. A powerful force made Guan Hai's heart cold.
"I can still fight!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Guan Hai stood up with a knife. His expression was painful, but he kept holding on. When Dian Wei saw this scene, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"Boom."
Turned over and dismounted, the iron halberd pointed horizontally, shouted, and said, "Then fight!"
"Kill."
"When, when, when......"
The continuous impact made Guan Hai cough up blood constantly. His arms grew weaker, and his eyes became more and more dilapidated as they froze.
"Die!"
A halberd shook the sky and slashed towards Guan Hai. In the flash of light, its speed was swift, and it arrived all at once.
"Poof."
The huge head flew up, and blood spurted out. The blood stained the robe, and it became more and more brilliant in the sun, and at this moment, Dian Wei had great power, like a god and a demon.
"Boom."
The head hit the ground, Yingfei's eyes flashed, stretched out his left hand, shouted, and said.
"Wan Sheng."
"Wan Sheng."
"Wan Sheng."
"Wan Sheng."
……
Thirteen thousand soldiers, raising their arms and shouting angrily. Its sound was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth. In an instant, Dian Wei split one person and beheaded one person, and his mighty and terrifying were like prison.
"Poof."
Pulling out an iron sword and pointing forward, Ying Fei shouted, "Kill."
"Kill."
The army roared, and its momentum was mighty. Because of Dian Wei's winning streak, the morale of the army was like a rainbow and sharp as a sword.
……
"Mingjin retreats."
Just when Ying Fei's eyes flickered and he drank out the word killing. Bocai was also angry and said.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Han Dang and Guan Hai were killed one after another, and the methods were extremely bloody. The huge deterrent hit the heart of the Yellow Turban Army. Bo Cai knew in his heart that at this moment, he was powerless to fight.
Attacking and killing the monstrous army with a sluggish army is only death.
One side retreated, the other pursued and killed, and the two armies began to chase.
"Drive."
The war horse neighed and howled in the sky. Thirteen thousand troops, with a menacing momentum, swept away, with earth-shattering killing intent.
"Three dogs, after the break."
"No."
The Han army chased closer and closer, and there was a great tendency to catch up. Bocai's expression changed and became extremely ugly. In the tiger's eyes, the essence flashed, and he turned his head to drink, and said.
"Brothers, stop the Han army."
Bocai's move is timely. If no one breaks off, the army will be completely wiped out by Yingfei.
"Poof."
"Poof."
"Poof."
……
A confrontation, slashing it all. However, in this time, Bocai had fled.
"Back to camp."
With a flash of eyes, Ying Fei shouted, and said. Bocai has fled, and the fighter plane has been lost. What's more, the Yellow Turban Camp is ahead. Bocai held an army of more than 100,000 people, and he had nothing to fear.
"No."
The army slowly retreated, Ying Fei looked at the Yellow Turban camp, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said.
"Bocai!"
"Lord, our army has won a big victory, why don't you chase it?"
Retracting his gaze, he glanced at Dian Wei and said, "Poor Kou Mo chase."
"No."
Without saying a word all the way, he rushed to the camp. Ying Fei's eyes flickered, and her heart was extremely solemn. Through these two times, he found that this wave talent is really extraordinary.
It has a brilliant grasp of timing. Whether it's a retreat, or an attack, it's just right.