Chapter 291: Lore
"Whoa."
The flag is waving in the wind, and it is reckless in the sky. An army of more than 80,000 people faced the approaching giant deer. 80,000 soldiers, their momentum is like a rainbow, with shame, steadily advancing.
Shame and courage are not limited to individuals. The same applies to the military.
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
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The war horse leaped forward, the earth seemed to be struck by lightning, and there was a faint feeling that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. After the fifth watch, the sky gradually brightened.
The stars faded, and the sun rose from the horizon like a chicken. Facing the morning dew, the army came mightily. The army of red and black is mixed with blood.
Red as blood, black as heavy.
"Drive."
The first army was the Flying Bear Army, the huge Flying Bear Banner roared in the air, and the powerful battle spirit raged the heavens and the earth. Like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
"Squeak."
At the same time, the gate of Julu County opened, and five thousand gold wrestlers poured out.
"Poof."
The iron sword in Zhang Ning's hand came out of its sheath in vain, and it pointed forward, shouting, and said.
"The heavens are dead."
Five thousand gold wrestlers, raising their arms and shouting angrily.
"Huang Tian should stand!"
……
"Huh."
The two killing intents collided unscrupulously, Zhang Ning and Hua Xiong, their expressions were the same, and at the same time, Dao.
"Crush the enemy!"
"Kill."
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The angry shouts of nearly 10,000 people gathered together, it was like a nuclear bomb explosion, and the terrifying sound hit the nine heavens directly, making Chaoxia turbulent.
When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red.
The golden wrestlers carried the sharpness of the strong, and the flying bear army wanted to be ashamed of the defeated army, and the two elites held back their anger and launched a frontal fight.
"Drive."
As soon as he mentioned the horse's reins, Hua Xiong's tiger eyes flashed. The spear in his hand was poked out for the first time, as fast as lightning, simply beyond time and space.
The extremely fast gun, with terrifying power, smashed down towards the golden wrestler.
"Click."
The sound of bone cracking rang out, accompanied by wailing. Hua Xiong's tiger eyes remained unchanged, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he slashed towards the next golden wrestler.
"Poof."
The spear was like an iron rod, and it fell in anger. The huge force struck and directly smashed the neck of the golden wrestler.
One force will drop ten!
Hua Xiong on the battlefield is rough, with a spear in his hand, extremely fierce. The spearmanship, which originally took the technical route, showed the beauty of violence in his hands.
"Huh."
A sword slashed towards the Flying Bear Army, and Zhang Ning's expression changed greatly. At this moment, he understood how huge the gap between women and men was on the battlefield.
The disparity in strength caused the female fighter to just deliver food. In the flash of his mind, Zhang Ning was stunned for a while.
"Young master, be careful."
An earth-shattering angry shout woke Zhang Ning up. The iron sword in his hand was raised slightly, and he saw the tip of the spear close at hand.
"Poof."
The sound of spears entering flesh came to his ears, and Zhang Ning looked frightened. After half a ring, Zhang Ning, who did not feel pain, opened his eyes.
The spear pierced the guard, and the tip of the spear stopped in front of Zhang Ning's eyes. On the edge of the gun, the blood was scarlet, and there were even shredded flesh remains.
"Young master, be careful."
The guards roared hard and slowly pulled their heads down.
"Tick."
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Blood dripped from the tip of the spear. This sound was like thunder falling on Zhang Ning's heart, and the shock was sent back within five years.
"Ahh
Looking up to the sky and howling, at this moment, Zhang Ning's expression was hideous, and his delicate face was full of murderous intent.
"Poof."
The iron sword was like lightning, and it slashed through the throat of the Flying Bear sergeant in front of him. Zhang Ning's iron sword was raised high, and he shouted.
"Golden Lux, kill."
Because of his anger, Zhang Ning's roar actually covered the fighting and wailing on the battlefield in an instant. A high-pitched female voice, like a wounded mother beast, hissed in the sky.
Its voice is sad, its sound is terrible!
"Kill."
The shouting of killing shook the sky, and five thousand golden wrestlers shouted in unison. The soldiers in his hands were vertical and horizontal, and the offensive suddenly became fierce. Zhang Ning is the daughter of Zhang Jiao, and Golden Lux will never allow her to be in danger.
"Flying Bear Army, withdraw!"
Golden Lux was angry because of Zhang Ning, and his offensive was as sharp as a sword, reversing the situation on the battlefield in an instant, and for a while, the Flying Bear Army was forced to retreat.
"No."
There are not many brave people in this world. But unless he is as brave as Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, personal force alone is simply not enough to turn a war around.
"Whoa."
In the face of the pressing of Golden Lux step by step, Huaxiong is difficult to support alone. Three thousand flying bear troops, in one confrontation, suffered countless casualties.
……
The battle ahead was fierce, and the shouting and killing sound shook the four fields, which also attracted Ying Fei's attention. A gleam flashed in his eyes, Ying Fei shouted towards Wei Wushu, and said.
"The whole army is moving faster."
"No."
Wei Wushu ordered the ban, and his discipline was extremely strict. With Ying Fei's order, it rushed to the battlefield like the wind.
Looking at the retreating Flying Bear Army, Ying Fei Xing's eyes were raised, revealing a dignified look. After a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he drew his iron sword.
"Poof."
The iron sword came out of its sheath, and the fierce murderous aura instantly swept between heaven and earth. Ying Fei's iron sword pointed forward, shouted, and said.
"Avoid the Flying Bears and rush forward."
"Drive."
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People are like dragons, horses are like the wind, and Wei Wushu acted as one, and he quickly moved forward. Just when he was still three hundred steps away from the golden wrestler, Ying Fei shouted angrily and said.
"Reload."
"No."
Three thousand Wei warriors, holding Qin crossbows, quickly reloaded. A touch of blood instantly surged up in his eyes, and the earth-shattering aura of slaughter filled the Nine Heavens.
"Two hundred steps."
"One hundred and fifty steps."
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Both armies were elite, and their speed was as fast as lightning, and they leaped towards each other. Ying Fei rode on the horse, silently calculating the distance in her heart.
"The army draws the bow."
At the same time, just when Ying Fei's heart fell one hundred and fifty, Zhang Ning also looked up to the sky and shouted.
"Squeak."
……
More than 4,000 golden wrestlers bent their bows and arrows in an instant, aiming at Wei Wushu.
"Huh."
For a time, the arrows were opposite. The cold light crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, and the murderous aura rose to the sky.
"Drive."
……
The horses galloped, and the two armies kept approaching.
"One hundred steps."
Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Ying Fei shouted fiercely and said, "Shoot." At the same time, Zhang Ning also raised his head to the sky and roared, and the iron sword pointed forward, roaring, "Release the arrow."
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"Huh."
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"Huh."
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"Huh."
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Arrows rained down like rain. For a moment, the sky was obscured, and the entire sky was black. Thousands of arrows, their whistling silenced all sounds. At this moment, the whole heaven and earth gave way.
"Poof."
"Poof."
"Poof."
……
A hundred steps, this is simply the range of the Grim Reaper. Arrows don't need to be aimed, just shoot them to kill enemies.
Roars and wails mingle to form the sounds of hell. This scene was too bloody, and it directly scared Dong Zhuo stupidly.