Gao Zhong took off his red coat, revealing a black and red armor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Now the armor has been splashed beyond recognition by the blood of the enemy, and the war spear is even more dazzling after devouring more than a dozen fresh lives. He was at the forefront of the right flank defense, and he was invincible. He led his soldiers to block wave after wave of frenzied enemy attacks.

The enemy replaced a new force and shouted again to kill.

Gao Pet rushed into the enemy formation, gun in both hands, and roared like thunder. The red-eyed soldiers of the Yizhou Army who were killed did not show weakness, and they swarmed up in groups of three or five.

Gao Zhong stopped and knocked down an enemy soldier, followed by a punch on the bridge of the nose of another enemy, and just as he was about to shoot the enemy to die, he saw one of his brothers killed by the enemy's three spears. The soldier's screams before he died were heart-rending and painful.

Gao Zhong was suddenly angry, and his eyes were about to split. He roared like a tiger, fired his gun like lightning, and immediately slashed the enemy soldiers in front of him. Then he jumped up with all his might, slashed two people in succession, and rushed to the side of the three enemy soldiers who were charging with spears.

"Kill ......" Gao Pet roared wildly, and before one of them could react, the war spear stabbed out like lightning. The man couldn't dodge, and was shot through the chest, and the chest and abdomen were broken by the blade of the gun, and blood gushed out with the internal organs.

The other two saw Gao Chong's ferocity and the tragic death of his comrades, and they were immediately aroused to the most primitive blood, they left the officers and soldiers who were fighting, and howled and pounced on Gao Chong.

Gao Zhong opened his eyes angrily, roared again, and rushed forward with two sharp spears. He seized one of the spears and stabbed the spear in his hand at the enemy soldier holding the spear, ignoring the other spear that pierced him. At the same time, Gao Zhong roared like a frenzy, like thunder, as if his roar was enough to scare the enemy to death.

The favored gun plunged into the enemy's body, pierced through the enemy's abdomen, and poked all the way to the hilt.

Gao Pet roared angrily: "Brothers, kill...... Kill them all......"

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Lu Bu held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand and pinned an enemy to the ground. In front are the enemy, dense and endless enemies. The Yizhou army went berserk, and they launched the most ferocious attack in the face of the Northern Xinjiang army on the hill, an endless attack.

Lu Bu completely lost his elegant scale, the three long locks of long beard stained with blood stuck to his cheeks at will, his forehead and hair, there was brown blood everywhere on his body, some coagulated, some wet, and he looked embarrassed.

He was almost out of breath by the surging rush of enemies. He didn't know how many enemies he had killed, nor how many of his comrades had fallen, and he didn't even have the strength to look up. He only saw the inexhaustible enemies rushing up to him, saw the enemy soldiers with blood splattered and severed limbs falling one after another, and heard all the sounds of killing, shouting, and the sound of war drums that never stopped. He felt that the strength in his body was disappearing little by little, his movements became more and more stiff and slow, and he felt that he could not support it anymore. Although the wound was still oozing blood, he had completely lost the feeling of pain.

He stood in the middle of the hill and led his soldiers to hold back an enemy several times his size. The Yizhou army took the gentle area in front of the hill as its main direction of attack, and they launched a fierce attack like a tide, not giving the Northern Xinjiang army that was stubbornly defending the high ground the slightest respite.

He saw another wave of enemies rushing up from under the hill. He wanted to shout, to tell the soldiers that another wave of enemies was rushing up, but he couldn't shout, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. He smiled bitterly, he was often proud of his martial prowess, but now he was killed by the enemy so that he didn't even have the strength to speak. Immediately he realized that he could not even smile bitterly. The muscles in his face stiffened due to the excessive exertion.

He grabbed Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, knelt in a pool of blood on one leg, and hung his head. He was waiting, waiting for the enemy to rush up, waiting for himself to regain the last bit of killing strength.

Almost at the same time, Lu Bu and Gao Chong discovered that the enemy in the middle suddenly retreated. Immediately, their eyes widened, and they shouted in horror: "Support, support the middle lane......"

"Move closer, move closer to the middle......"

The drums of war rang out quickly and violently, and the tense and bloody atmosphere suddenly weighed down the soldiers almost to suffocate. The drumsticks struck fiercely on the hearts of every defending soldier, shocking and painful.

The enemy retreated, giving up a space of a few dozen paces. At the back of this space, there were only scattered soldiers, armed with weapons in their hands, standing fearlessly on the battlefield full of corpses.

The defenders in the middle were wiped out. No wonder the enemy had to retreat a little in order to regroup his strength for the final blow.

The soldiers on both the left and right flanks saw the danger, and without the urging of the officers, they let out an earth-shattering roar in unison, and then they flew away as if they had gone mad, raising their weapons and shouting desperately, and rushed to the center as fast as they could.

Gao Zhong and Lu Bu, and Li Cunxiao were sandwiched between the soldiers, constantly shouting, running, and roaring hoarsely.

The enemy rushed up. They also saw the opportunity, saw the hope, and they ran even more frantically, shouting, and wishing to fly with their wings.

On the hill, the sound of killing was like thunder in an instant, and the sound shook the sky.

However, the enemy had already moved closer to the central position, and the reinforcements on both flanks were still some distance from the center.

Lu Bu raised his head in surprise. He looked around blankly, and suddenly found that the defensive position on the hill had a fatal hole due to the excessive consumption of the defenders in the middle, and it was about to collapse. In order for the reinforcements on both flanks to arrive in time, it is necessary to block the rushing Yizhou army from the front and buy them time.

Suddenly with infinite strength, he stood up suddenly, turned to face the soldiers behind him, raised his hands and shouted wildly: "Brothers, let's kill them." ”

Lu Bu pulled out a Fang Tian painting halberd inserted into the corpse of the enemy soldier, held it high above the top, and shouted again at the soldiers who ran towards him: "Kill it......"

The soldiers of "Killing ......" did not hesitate, followed behind Lu Bu, and bravely rushed towards the oncoming soldiers of the Yizhou Army.

There was a loud "......boom", and the two teams collided with each other with a dull sound. The loud bang overshadowed the drums of war, overshadowed the shouts, and resounded across the battlefield.

The sound of swords clashing, blades breaking flesh, spears piercing through bodies, roars, screams, all converged into a deafening roar in an instant.

Lu Bu couldn't hear anything. He doesn't need to hear a sound, he just needs to kill the enemy. He did what he could to fight bravely into the enemy.

There are too many enemies, like one wave after another, surging.

Lu Bu quickly devoured the lives of the enemy, and at the same time saw his comrades being devoured by more enemies. One by one, the surrounding comrades fell and disappeared.

"Kill ......" Lu Bu roared angrily, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand accurately stabbed into the body of a big man, and then like a poisonous snake swallowing letters, it flashed slyly and pierced the throat of the enemy soldier next to him. Before the blood could spurt out, the halberd had swept onto the chest of another enemy soldier with a flicker. The three of them fell at Lu Bu's feet almost at the same time.

Lu Bu raised and kicked away the sword of an enemy soldier, turned and swept away, and killed two more enemies.

"Kill ......" Lu Bu roared again, and Fang Tian's halberd stood up to the slashing knife. Before the knife arrived, the halberd had already pierced the throat of the enemy.

Lu Bu took out the halberd, stabbed it back, and stabbed one person to death. Then he saw a spear, a Hessesen spear.

Lu Bu took two steps back, dodged with his sword, and beheaded one more person. The spear stared at him as it flew faster and faster. Lu Bu retreated again and stepped on the corpse's skull. He couldn't control his balance and fell on his back.

Lu Bu roared, and before his body fell, he aimed at the spear and threw the halberd. The spear shook suddenly, and the power of the flash immediately collapsed into the volley, and the momentum did not decrease, like a flying stab.

Lu Bu's body fell into mid-air, a wry smile on his face. He closed his eyes tiredly, his heart was as calm as water, and he let his body fall to the ground, let the spear poke into his body, and never struggle again.

A piercing roar burst through the air, piercing Lu Bu's ears like a sharp arrow.

Lu Bu fell heavily to the ground.

The huge roar of the galloping horses suddenly came to his ears clearly. He heard voices, and he heard earth-shattering cheers coming from the battlefield behind him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and an arrow let out a terrifying roar, flying like lightning in front of Lu Bu's eyes.

The imposing spear roared with a fierce murderous aura. Suddenly, it stopped above Lu Bu's heart and beat a little.

Lu Bu used all his strength to lift his body, and at the moment when half of his body was off the ground, the spear stabbed down fiercely, three inches into the ground, and the long barrel of the spear shook violently.

Lu Bu looked sideways, and a general of the Yizhou Army stood with his gun stationed, his eyes wide open, staring at the opposite side. The arrow was half-stuck in his chest, and blood was slowly oozing through his clothes. Suddenly, a flash of pain flashed across his face, and he let go of his big grip on the barrel of the gun and fell to the ground with a bang.

The soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang cavalry screamed like arrows from the string, following behind the soldiers of the Yizhou Army, killing the hill and killing the river valley.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The lord Li Yi and the two wives of Zhai Ya and Mu Guiying, the three of them rushed to the front, and they led the cavalry of the pro-guard army, like a sharp sword, accurate and extremely sharp into the heart of the Yizhou army.

The dense and fierce drums of war on the river embankment shook the battlefield.

The soldiers of the Yizhou army were rushed by the unstoppable cavalry, although they tried their best to resist, but the huge and fast war horses could not be resisted by flesh and blood, they were like crops in the flood, mercilessly rammed, crushed, and submerged by the raging flood, without any ability and opportunity to resist. They were swept away by cavalry.