Chapter 97 Shou Zhang Battle (5)
"Good come!"
Uncle Zhang shouted loudly, quickly urged his horse, swung the bronze sword with his thick arms, "Whoo" the wind blew, and the sword turned into a green dragon, roaring and slamming down at the slashing gun shadow.
"Bang!"
A loud noise sounded, and the two horses crossed each other. The eight-treasure camel dragon spear stabbed in front of them like lightning had been swept away.
After such a collision, Yang Zhi suddenly felt his arms tremble, and his mouth was numb, and he said to himself: "This Zhang Bo is extraordinary and you should be careful. Such a powerful enemy is when my Yang family spear becomes famous." He immediately turned around and rushed towards the other party, shouting: "Look at the gun!" The eight-treasure camel dragon spear in his hand was used with all his strength, and the silver light flashed, and the wind was shining like a tree of pear blossoms, covering Zhang Bo in layers.
When Zhang faced Yang Zhi's fierce attack, he no longer dared to relax. He roared, cheered up his spirits, and waved the bronze sword with all his attention to killing Yang Zhi.
The two generals confronted each other on the battlefield, with guns and swords coming, horses walking around dragons and snakes, white light and green shadows, flying sand and stones, which was dazzling. One sword had a strong gravity and the other was high and fast. The two fought for twenty or thirty rounds, and the winner was hard to decide.
"Uncle Zhang, let's get the order of brother Lei Heng!"
A sad roar suddenly sounded in the air. The Meiqigong Zhu Tong pulled up the Huang Puma under his crotch and rushed out of the slanting thorn like a whirlwind. The Chaoyang sword in his hand held a stormy murderous aura and slashed towards Zhang Bo.
It turned out that when Yang Zhi and Zhang Bo fought, Shouzhang City Gate was put down, and Xiao Rang brought several defenders to the army. The brothers exchanged greetings, but they were happy first and then sad, just because Xiao Rang informed Zhang Bo that he lured Lei Heng to kill Lei Heng and the entire army of the 800 soldiers of the Shouzhang Guard Camp were destroyed. Everyone was sad, and their eyes were crying. Mei Gong Zhu Tong and Lei Heng had been in contact for many years, and their relationship was the most different. When they heard such bad news, how could they hold back? They were still fighting in the formation and rushed over to avenge Lei Heng.
Hearing the sharp sound of the wind in his ears, feeling such a horrifying murderous aura, he spared his long-term corpse and blood, and his face was shocked. He hurriedly used all his strength to collapse outwards.
"Bang!"
Only a loud noise of gold and iron intersecting was heard like a thunder thunder exploded from the ground, which made the eardrums of the soldiers behind him buzz. Tens of thousands of people were all dumbfounded and they couldn't help but protect their ears.
"Herod's Law", the two war horses also yelled in unison and rushed back several steps.
Uncle Zhang's arms were numb, his beard and hair were wide open, his eyebrows were raised, and he cursed sternly: "Wu Nagou Official Army, ambushing behind his back, and he is counting the ball hero?"
Zhu Tong had both red faces and a beautiful beard, and his beautiful beard was automatically roaring: "Give me the life of Brother Lei Heng!"
Zhang Bo was stunned at first, and then Mingxiao raised his head and laughed boldly, "Fighting on the battlefield, you will die, your brother is not good at martial arts, who can you blame? However, that guy is so tough and a good man!"
Zhu Tong was even more angry and didn't answer any more. He slapped his horse and stabbed him again, and his murderous aura was soaring.
Uncle Zhang was ready and raised the bronze sword in his hand to block it.
"Bang!"
Another loud noise soared into the sky, causing people's ears to hurt, and dust filled the sky. The angry Chaoyang sword contained huge force, which made Zhang Bo's face flushed, and the war horses under his crotch took a few steps backwards.
Yang Zhi was indignant when he heard Lei Heng's death and no longer cared about the morality of the fighter. He took advantage of the time when Uncle Zhang retreated and galloped and rushed to a few steps.
"Give my brother my life back!"
The eight-treasure camel dragon spear in his hand stabbed out suddenly, like a dragon from the abyss, and the sound was like thunder and thunder, piercing Zhang Bo's throat.
Uncle Zhang was retreating, his bronze sword-like style was old and he couldn't turn around. He had to take advantage of the hilt of the knife to thrust out, and he swept away Yang Zhi's sharp thunder attack. Although he avoided the end of being pierced by Yang Zhi's throat with one shot, his skin was still cut by the blade of the gun, and a trace of blood was oozing out.
After a blow, the two horses separated. Uncle Zhang no longer hesitated. He took a few steps to turn around and left. Yang Zhi was so brave that he was as brave as him. Then there was a beautiful general who was as crazy as a tiger. This made him a person who had seen him with a knife before and killed his little coach Zhang Yuan. Although Uncle Zhang has always regarded himself very high, he was also slick and shrewd. He would not be arrogant enough to fight with two generals at the same time. What's more, he had originally wanted to lead the official army far away from the city and fight with confidence.
Zhu Tong and Yang Zhi were not willing to let go. They clamped their horses with their legs and rushed to the scene with swords and guns.
The heroes under Shouzhang City saw that their two generals were chasing each other, fearing that they would make mistakes, so they also slapped the horses and roared together to chase them. Dozens of powerful horses galloped in front, and thousands of brave generals and elite soldiers chased them behind. "Kill!..." The overwhelming sound of rushing suddenly filled the entire battlefield.
"Be careful! Beware of the cavalry on the opposite side!" Zhu Wu, a military advisor, shouted, but unfortunately his shouting was buried in the tsunami of mountains and yelling.
Uncle Zhang fled back to the formation, Bian Xi nodded to him, and the two looked at each other. Uncle Zhang shook the reins of the horse, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly: "My sons, kill me!"
"Kill!..." Countless Yellow Turban Strongmen, countless Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry, waved their swords and guns, shouted loudly, and rushed up.
"Peng..."
The two men and horses collided fiercely. In an instant, countless sounds of swords, guns, gold and iron collisions, countless ferocious roars, and countless wails and screams intertwined on the battlefield, playing a song of the God of Death Reaper.
Zhu Tong chased Zhang Bo tightly. Zhang Bo turned his horse and immediately fought to the same place. "Bang" the sound of gold and stone was like the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. It was the shocking roar of the collision between the Chaoyang sword and the bronze sword. Then "Bang bang bang..." countless sounds were endless, and the roars continued. One was red on both sides, like a mad tiger, and the other was very high-powered sword. In an instant, the two people collided with each other for dozens of rounds, with fierce and ferociousness.
Bian Xi followed Zhang Bo to meet the green-faced beast Yang Zhi. Both generals were masters of guns and fighting in one place. Suddenly, the cold air flashed, the white light suddenly appeared, sand and stones flew in the battle group, smoke and dust filled, and only the war horses neighed, and only the confused figures were seen.
The pounced eagle Li Ying led the Liangshan brothers to arrive first. The steel gun in the iron point pierced into the body of a yellow turban cavalry with the horse's strength. The iron cavalry was like a spring of blood, and screamed and died immediately. Li Ying sneered, threw the body of the yellow turban cavalry with a steel gun, and stabbed the Yellow Turban thief in front of him. Wherever the spear was stabbed, all the people in the cavalry covered their hands and sprayed blood holes, and fell off their horses with a wail.
Hunjianglong Li Jun held a spear and shouted: "Kill!" As the word "kill" came out, the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, like a storm, pointing around. "Dingding... puff...", all the iron cavalry on all sides raised their guns to block, but they could not resist it, and were stabbed off by Li Jun like heavy rain.
Although the martial arts skills of the Shenji military advisor Zhu Wu, Zhang Heng, Zhang Shuntong, Weitong and Meng brothers, were not as good as those in front of them, they were still more than enough to face the ordinary Yellow Turban cavalry. They were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, waving around, swords and guns flew up and down, killing the Yellow Turban pawns, and their bones broke, blood flowed into a river, and cried and robbed the earth.
Although the three brothers of the Ruan family rode horses, they did not like horse fighting. They simply arrived later with the infantry and navy under their command. As soon as the troops were approaching each other, the three of them stood up and jumped into the Yellow Turban thieves formation. They held a Pu sword in their hands and slashed up and down, left and right, and cold light flashed, and their heads and limbs flew up, and blood gushed out, killing the Yellow Turban pawns crying for their parents.
However, although the heroes of Liangshan were brave, unfortunately there were too many Yellow Turban soldiers and horses. Tens of thousands of people surrounded him, one died and the other made up for him. Gradually, everyone felt that they were rushing into the vast ocean, and their sense of being unable to do so was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhu Wu was sweating profusely, and he slashed a yellow turban soldier with one knife, and immediately fought against another soldier. His strength gradually weakened and he shouted anxiously: "Brothers, there are too many thieves, so we are not going to fight like this. It's better to withdraw the troops!"
"Retreat!..." The phutian eagle Li Yinghun iron-pointed steel gun swept across the iron-spotted steel gun, and wherever the spear went, they were all covered with excavation. A piece of open space was cleared out. After this gap, he looked back and shouted at the brothers.
"withdraw!……"
Chapter completed!