Zhang Guifang's silver armor, silver armor, silver helmet, silver spear and white horse came out of the battle, Nezha's feet turned the hot wheel, and the fire-tipped spear pointed at Zhang Guifang obliquely, "Come on, come on, if you have any means, just use it!"

looks like the eldest and my second, extremely arrogant!

The horse's hooves were neither fast nor slow, and when they came to a suitable position, the white horse stopped, and Zhang Guifang raised his gun and called: "Nezha, don't come down yet, wait for when!"

Nezha's body shook as if he was drunk, but he never fell off the Hot Wheels.

Zhang Guifang's heart tightened while he was puzzled, and he contemplated again: "Nezha, don't come down yet, when will you wait!"

"Hahaha......"

laughed suddenly, startling Zhang Guifang.

Look at Nezha again, his eyes are clear, his waist is straight, how can he have the disease of leaving the soul after middle and postoperative surgery, Zhang Guifang secretly screamed that it was not good, Nezha's fire spear had pierced the door in front of him, Zhang Guifang was shocked but not confused, sideways to avoid a shot, the spear in his palm was like a silver dragon going to sea, and a gun, Nezha's feet were reversed, a shot pierced the air, Nezha stepped on the hot wheels and forward, and the fire spear stabbed the horse......

Zhang Guifang rode the horse to avoid, and returned a gun, Nezha's feet of the Hot Wheels came and went like the wind and fire, fast and flexible, Zhang Guifang was surrounded by a group of people single-handedly, the horse kept turning the horse's head in the middle, Zhang Guifang danced the silver spear in his hand impermeable, but it seemed to be Nezha's gun shadow in all directions.

"Not good, the marshal is dangerous!"

The two generals jumped out, the horse's hooves galloped, and they broke the siege.

Jiang Ziya smiled, raised his hand and nodded: "Nangong Shi, Xin Jia!"

"The last general commands!"

"Command!"

The two generals of Xiqi came out to intercept and kill the two generals of Yin Shang.

Two more generals in the Yin Shang army rushed out and were intercepted by Jiang Ziya's generals.

The generals went into battle one after another, one side was handsome, and the other side was not.

The old man who fishes, with his hair pale, stands still, has his own "let him rise in the wind and waves, sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, master the soldiers of the world, and I am invincible on the battlefield".

Chaoge City, Shiji watched the battlefield from afar, watched all kinds of weather, and it was a feeling.

I'm invincible on the battlefield!

Truly invincible!

Zhang Guifang is still a little immature, the pattern is limited, and there are only two people who can compete with Jiang Ziya, Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu, this is the overall gap between the commander of an army and the commander of a country.

Zhang Guifang was fished by Nezha, why wasn't he fished by Jiang Ziya, first used Chonghei Tiger as bait to fish Zhang Guifang, and then used Zhang Guifang as bait to fish Yin Shang General, what a fishing master.

Jiang Ziya raised his hand and waved, the horn sounded, the war drums beat, and the army pressed in like a tidal wave, but the Yin Shang army had no commander, no general and no order, and the sergeants were in a hurry!

The courage of the generals, the courage of the generals, the courage of the generals, the courage of the three armies!

"Leave me alone! Go back! Go back! Hold down! Hold down!"

There are very few generals who can retreat, and for each general, Jiang Ziya has given a good hand, such as a good horse with a good saddle, it is just right, and it is difficult to take it off if it is put on.

Zhang Guifang's cold sweat was pouring out, and it was useless to shout and cut his throat.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the blood was lost.

The fire-eyed golden-eyed beast came over with the Chonghei Tiger to kill Zhang Guifang.

Nezha didn't let him, "Uncle Shi said, Zhang Guifang is talented, and he wants to take it for his own use." ”

If someone else stops him, Chonghei Tiger can ignore it, but for the little Engong who rescued him, Chonghei Hu can't help but listen to persuasion.

"Collect it for your own use?" Zhang Guifang laughed loudly, but it was like a mournful cry, "A handsome man is incompetent, tired to death of the three armies, what face does Zhang Guifang have to live in the world! Zhang Guifang is ashamed of the king and the three armies!"

He pulled out the sword at his waist and killed himself!

Nezha couldn't stop it, and Chonghei Tiger was moved and ashamed!

The golden light flashed, and the people and horses were gone.

Chonghei Tiger was stunned, and Nezha roared angrily: "Who, come out for the master!"

No one answered, only the earth-shattering shouts of killing that swept through the army of 50,000 Yin merchants.

The army was defeated, the sergeant threw away his armor and fled, and the army behind him covered up and killed!

"Da Xu!"

"Marshal Daxu!"

Zhang Guifang, the generalissimo of the edict to conquer the west, stood up, and the Yin Shang sergeants who were fleeing for their lives finally had a direction to escape.

Under the big army, Zhang Guifang gathered the remnants of the army, immediately crossed the gun, built a fence, and fled behind him, at least having a foothold.

He didn't know how he came back, but he knew that it must be the person of the national teacher, called Tiantianying, called the earth and earth spirit, the national teacher said, I thought it was just a wild word from the national teacher, but I never thought about it......

Zhang Guifang felt very guilty in her heart, to the national teacher, to the nameless Taoist who only ate one meal to save the wind forest and died tragically, to the little immortal master Baijing who had nothing to ask for three times, and to the five immortal masters who had only eaten a few banquets and had never met the five immortal masters who died in battle today......

"Marshal!"

"Marshal ......"

A general whose face was covered with blood and wounds, a soldier who escaped death, there was no resentment in his eyes, only joy, because he was alive, their marshal was alive, this was a group of the purest and kindest people...... His generals, his soldiers!

He is ashamed!

Tears in the eyes, tears rolling!

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears!