The spear was extremely dangerous, and it stabbed down in an instant. Between this lightning and flint, Wang Cheng is far away and unavoidable. His expression was fierce, and he staggered to the left slightly.

"Poof."

The spear castrated unabated, and in an instant it pierced the chest.

"Ahh

Wang Chengyuan looked up to the sky and howled, and the severe pain was like a poisonous Gu devouring his heart. With a hideous look, he bit his teeth, and handed out Chang Ge with a backhand in his hand.

Changge brought the wind and roared. It's so fast that it's dizzying.

At this critical moment, the killing machine in the eyes of the tiger skyrocketed. The spear in his hand stepped back, and suddenly the barrel of the spear was aimed at the tip of the stab.

"Boom."

The huge impact force knocked Bocai back from his warhorse at once. In this instant, Bo Cai grabbed the horse's mane, plunged his spear into the ground, and turned over with a fierce force.

"Kill."

This scene happened in an instant. But the thrill is only understood by the parties involved.

Cold sweat continued to break out on Bocai's forehead, and the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be concealed. The spear is like a dragon, fast and ruthless.

In the most unlikely case, the stab that defied natural common sense stabbed into Wang Chengyuan's throat at once.

"Poof."

The spear was drawn in an instant, and hot blood suddenly spurted out of the gun's hole. However, it spilled down, staining the ground red.

The rich smell of blood came to the face. Bo Cai's eyes flashed with coldness, and he roared in the sky, saying.

"Rush."

The two thousand golden wrestlers instantly skimmed away from their opponents and quickly rushed towards the middle of the Heavenly Yuan position.

"Kill."

The huge roar, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding, raged in the battlefield at once.

……

"General, something is wrong."

An anxious voice came from outside the tent. The irritability in Dong Zhuo's heart increased in an instant.

"What's the alarm, say it quickly."

The soldier glanced at the big fat man standing in front of him with some apprehension. It organized the language, the hand, the way.

"General, enemy attack."

Hearing this, Dong Zhuo's face suddenly changed, and he turned pale in an instant. As the commander of the First Army, Dong Zhuo also came from the battlefield step by step.

He knew very well how many Taiping Dao mobs there were in Julu City. Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed, and a trace of panic was quickly hidden.

He is the commander of the first army, and at this moment, he must not be messed up.

"Poof."

Dong Zhuo turned around violently, pulled out his iron sword, and cut off the soldier's head with a fierce force. Carrying a blood-dripping iron sword, Dong Zhuo lifted the tent and walked out of the tent.

"Someone."

Dong Zhuo's eyes were uncertain, and a loud shout sounded in vain. The soldiers around the big tent quickly gathered and gathered around him.

"Hua Xiong."

"General."

The tiger's eyes widened, Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed, he took a deep look at Hua Xiong, shouted, and said.

"Lead the Flying Bear Army and exterminate the Yellow Turban mob."

At this moment, Dong Zhuo was murderous. As soon as he came out, he directly ordered his general Hua Xiong to lead the strongest Flying Bear Army to attack.

The Flying Bear Army is Dong Zhuo's trump card, and they have all experienced wars and have come to this day step by step. Every soldier of the Flying Bear Army is an absolute veteran of a hundred battles.

"No."

Hua Xiong was dressed in gold armor and was as powerful as a heavenly general. After giving up his promise, he turned over his horse and shouted at the Flying Bear Army behind him.

"Where are the Flying Bears?"

"I'll be there."

The spear was directed to the sky, and Hua Xiong's tiger eyes shot out a chilling killing machine, looking up to the sky and howling, and said.

"Kill."

"Kill."

The 5,000 Flying Bear Army shouted, Hua Xiong urged the war horse, and the 5,000 army pounced on the Golden Lux like an arrow. Looking at the killing of the Flying Bear Army, Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and shouted.

"Ushisuke."

Behind Dong Zhuo, a small fat man quickly approached. Its body is strong, but it does not affect its walking speed at all.

Niu Fu instantly rushed to Dong Zhuo, bowed down, and said, "Father-in-law."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Dong Zhuo took a deep look at Niu Fu, shouted, and said.

"Order the besieging army, which will quickly retreat and immediately support the battalion."

"No."

……

Ushisuke left quickly, like a gust of wind. If it weren't for the weight affecting the appearance, this must be a man with the same wind.

Dong Zhuo's eyes were slightly condensed, the war was extremely dangerous at this moment. He could see that this night attack army was extremely strong, even no less than the Flying Bear Army.

Out of the soldier's unique sixth sense, Dong Zhuo suddenly sacrificed the peerless sword of the Flying Bear Army.

……

Hearing the shouting and killing outside the city, Zhang Jiaohu's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "The four gates will attack and break through the enemy camp, kill Dong Zhuo, and strengthen the power of my yellow sky."

"No."

The four commanders suddenly agreed, and they arched their hands towards Zhang Jiao, and quickly walked towards the four gates.

At this moment, the war rapidly expanded. This is no longer a local war, or a night attack. Since the four doors came out at the same time, the decisive battle between Zhang Jiao and Dong Zhuo has been completely detonated.

Looking at the army leaving the city, Zhang Jiao's eyes shrank and said, "Someone is coming."

"Master."

Zhang Jiao's expression was calm, without the slightest change. His eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment before saying.

"Send the dark guards out of the city, and the deity must know the battle situation."

"No."

The yellow figure disappeared, and Zhang Jiao's expression changed slightly. This battle is desperate and must only be won and not defeated.

After more than ten years of operation, it seems that it is about to be dispersed in one day, and Zhang Jiao is unwilling. This 300,000 army is also a gamble.

Before that, there was a great opportunity to evacuate. However, Zhang Jiao chose to stick to it. All this is because Zhang Jiao decided to give it a shot.

Rise from the ashes.

The 300,000-strong army ran out of ammunition and food, and trapped the city of Julu. In the face of Dong Zhuo's 100,000 army besieged, it was put to death. Only in this way can the 300,000-strong army work together.

With his unanimous ambition, he broke through the heart of the cauldron and broke Dong Zhuo's 100,000 army in one fell swoop. Once again, the flame of Taiping Road was lit to reverse the trend of decadence.

……

"Kill."

The army went out of the city and quickly intersected with the Han army. The shouts of killing were loud and loud, and the two armies quickly fought together.

Meet at close quarters.

At this moment, the sky was full of shouts of killing. A huge sound, stirring the four wilds. With the sound of swords entering flesh, it became the only music on the battlefield.

"Drive."

The war horse urged fiercely, and rushed towards Bocai at once. Hua Xiong's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Kill."

"When."

The two spears intersected in an instant, and the sparks shot out in all directions, making a loud roar. The two shots struck each other, and in an instant, they struck again.

Bocai is extremely nimble with his spear, like a long whip in his hands. On the contrary, Huaxiong is strong and heavy, and he is taking the road of potential.

The two represent the two factions of gunmanship, Bocai heavy skills, breaking the momentum with skills, and breaking power with skill.

And Huaxiong is heavy, paying attention to one force to reduce ten. No matter how many obstacles are in front of me, I will break them with one shot.

"When, when, when."

……

In an instant, the spears hit each other dozens of times. The roar continued to sound and rage on the battlefield.