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027 Inner Courtyard Baylor Lord(2/2)

Put one hand down and the ground will be shaken slightly.

"good."

After trying it twice, Guo Fan twisted his neck, held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and walked forward.

Behind him, Mu Hongcheng, Gu Wu, Mo Linglong and others followed in sequence.

“Get out of the way!”

General Miao roared, and a passage of several people running parallel extended from under the feet of several people to the bridge.

On the other hand, a team of Daliang soldiers who were raising their strength also sharpened their swords and prepared to rush to the battlefield.

Seeing Guo Fan and others, they couldn't help but show their confusion.

"What are these people doing? Isn't it time for us?"

A big man holding a double axe said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry about them, be prepared, follow me later!"

"yes!"

All the soldiers and generals should do it.

"One hundred steps, the fences on both sides have been damaged, and the cornerstones under the bridge don't look very strong."

Mu Hongcheng followed Guo Fan and whispered: "Sir, are you really sure to rush in?"

"They are all heavy armored soldiers of the Northern Rong!"

As we all know, the physical condition of the people of Beirong is generally stronger than that of the people of Daliang.

“See it.”

When he arrived in front of the bridge, Guo Fan took a deep breath, jumped suddenly, and landed on the bridge deck with a heavy shield of more than 200 kilograms.

"Dong!"

The bridge deck shook.

Guo Fan leaned forward and was already running forward.

At this time, the fighting on the bridge was in full swing, and the soldiers from Beirong and Daliang were entangled, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

But even in such a scene, he could still run like a flying one.

And while his figure flashed, he almost never encountered anyone!

"call……"

Guo Fan's muscles swelled, and a strong wind rose out of thin air, making his clothes look like a blowing balloon.

His figure was also flickering and flickering, with small steps being agile and vigorous.

The hard stone bridge left a shallow mark on his feet!

When he was pressing to the Beirong Army, his eyes suddenly opened and his whole body burst out with force.

In an instant, it was like a tiger rising up and a tank ramming.

From his feet to his legs and wrists, his shoes, socks, and panties all collapsed, revealing his body as hard as steel.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, or like a giant elephant ramming. Several soldiers wearing armor, vomited blood and flew up from the ground.

"roar!"

Guo Fan's five internal organs thundered, his body leaned forward, and rushed straight into the Beirong defensive position with his shield.

Just like Donomian dominoes, a series of heavy armored soldiers of Northern Rong were hit by him, and those who were close to both sides shouted and fell into the lake.

The process of Daliang soldiers' rushing for a long time was actually pushed out by him alone!

"kill!"

Mu Hongcheng and his friends were furious, and they shouted in the rear, and rushed forward with Daliang soldiers.

"Come on, keep up with me!"

Behind the back, the big man holding a double axe roared and rushed up the bridge with great strides and headed straight for the front line.

At this time, Guo Fan was holding a giant shield and dancing left and right, and his body was like a dripping iron ball, continuing to rush forward.

Whenever someone bumps into him, he will be bounced out by a huge force.

The treasure sword was cut out in the gap, and every time someone died.

The steel heavy armor is not enough to save his life under the precious sword that blesses internal strength!

"Stop him!"

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the brigade of Daliang soldiers in the rear were ready to move, and the Beirong side not only roared repeatedly.

"Peng!"

Guo Fan jumped high, with a heavy shield underneath, and was smashed into a meat pie on the spot.

At the same time, a kick kicked, and with the distance burst, a foot-shaped depression appeared on the opponent's breastplate.

The five internal organs inside naturally became a pile of meat paste.

"Um?"

He frowned and looked down.

The bridge deck is shaking!

"grown ups!"

Mu Hongcheng was able to keep up with Guo Fan, of course, because there were not many obstacles later.

"Walk."

Guo Fan shouted softly, reached out and lifted the heavy shield, and continued to rush forward.

The group of them rushed around, and under the lingering flames, they actually rushed across the bridge and entered the inner courtyard.

However, due to the hard fighting of the Beirong soldiers, few people followed behind, and there was a clear fault, but Daliang obviously occupied the upper part.

"boom!"

The gate collapsed, and a total of eight people rushed into the courtyard, including Guo Fan.

Behind them, the two elite soldiers fought wildly, and the Beirong soldiers tried their best to intercept the people behind, but they were unable to encircle and suppress the few of them for a while.

In the yard, the battle was in full swing.

The corpses were everywhere in the eyes, and blood gathered into a river.

The one occupying the upper part is the Beirong soldiers, and the battle situation is coming to an end, and the shouts of killing in the lobby are getting weaker and weaker.

"Someone can rush in!"

One person stood on a high place, turned his head to look at several people, and threw down his head at the same time: "It's a pity that you came too late!"

The head fell to the ground, rolled forward a few times, and fell into the middle of the courtyard.

"Sir, Commander!"

A big man holding a double axe opened his eyes and shouted on the spot: "You actually killed the commander?"

"What's wrong?"

The other party shrugged with a funny look: "The two armies are enemies, can I still show mercy?"

"However, I am the most greedy person. I think you are extremely brave, but it's a pity to die."

"If you are willing to surrender, Benbell can spare your life!"

"If you refuse?"

His voice sank, and his face showed murderous intent: "This person is your fate!"
Chapter completed!
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