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Chapter 1497: Su Jun

"Is that true?" Liu Yu snorted coldly and said for a while: "Clog his mouth! Take him to the battlefield and see who will die!"

"No!" Lu Fang behind her voice was like thunder, and she grabbed Conte's neck with one hand, lifting him up like an eagle catching a chick, looking very calm.

Liu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, Humen stared at the chaotic battlefield below, and said for a while: "How is the situation!"

"Lu Wenlong! The two generals Pei Yuanqing have fallen into a tough battle! We won't go to support us anymore! I'm afraid...!" Liu Yigong was wearing black armor, with a straight face, holding a black knife in his hand, looking at Liu Yu with a worried expression.

Liu Yu stroked his beard and looked at the sound of gradually yelling and killing the sky. Liu Yu slowly sat on the ground! He exhaled and said, "Wait!"

"This...!" The generals behind looked at each other. Lu Wenlong and the other two had only 30,000 soldiers. They were facing more than three times the enemy. If they continued to wait, they would have no way to die.

Liu Yu sat on the ground, his hands merged, biting his teeth, Liu Yu stared at the battle situation below, and said with his eyebrows: "Stand on! Just wait for Liu Fang, Gongsun Shu! Shu Lianggan and the three men were fully arranged! This war has the basis for a great victory! At the moment, we can only wait patiently!"

"Su Jun!" Liu Yu's face gradually became cold. Looking at Su Jun with white skin behind him, Liu Yu's expression seemed plain. He suddenly pulled out a weed, regardless of whether he was dirty or not, he directly sucked it in his mouth.

"I'm here!" Su Jun was not tall, about seven feet long, with a ghost-toothed sword around his waist. The white cloak behind him was windless, and he looked very respectful to Liu Yu and bowed slowly.

"What's wrong with the soldiers I asked you to prepare!" Liu Yu turned around meaningfully and glanced at Su Jun, as if he was trying, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Don't worry, everything is ready!" Su Jun bowed, his expression dull.

Liu Yu nodded and said for a while: "Lu Wenlong can't hold on! You should send troops to help him first!"

"The last general is ordered!" Su Jun looked resolute without any hesitation.

On the battlefield

Pei Yuanqing rode a war horse, leaned behind Lu Wenlong, and shouted heavily, "Why haven't the king sent more troops yet?"

Lu Wenlong rubbed the pain in his heart and said for a while: "The king's order! Just obey you and I will just obey! Why do you and I have to say so much nonsense!"

"Tsk! Don't be arrogant! Have you seen the enemy's chief general? How to compare two people to see who gets his head first!" Although Pei Yuanqing is already mid-year, his competitive fighting spirit makes him feel ready.

Lu Wenlong glanced at Pei Yuanqing behind him and said calmly: "Just compete! Who is afraid of whom! Come!"

"Kill!" The two of them roared with tigers, and the shadow of the gun shadow turned into stars in the sky and enveloped the soldiers around them. With a bang, dozens of elite soldiers in front exploded quickly under these few moves, and they collapsed on the ground, wailing everywhere.

Lu Wenlong held a gun in both hands, and the moonlight shone on Lu Wenlong's spear tip, and his tiger eyes stared at Guo Wei's direction and snorted coldly: "Don't leave the enemy general! Take a shot from a certain family! Kill!"

"Quick! Block this enemy general!" Guo Wei pressed the sword in his arms, his face was a little embarrassed, and he stared at Lu Wenlong with a serious expression! He looked at the soldiers behind him and immediately issued an order: "Quick! Qing Qin! Zhang Yan, stop this enemy general quickly! Hurry!"

"Hahahaha! I'll take a step faster!" Pei Yuanqing's bright silver hammer suddenly swung and hit the head of the soldier in front of him. This blow was like a golden gourd hitting his brain. The soldier who was hitting his head immediately lost consciousness! His brain broke and died.

"Chen Dong, Guo Congqian, block the enemy!" Guo Wei suddenly pulled out the tiger-headed sword in his arms, with a righteous expression, protecting Guo Wei in front of him.

Guo Wei glanced at his son and said, "Don't worry! They can't escape!"

"Swoosh swish swish!" The two guns in Lu Wenlong's hand were unpredictable, like reflections in the water, one by one, continuous, like waves.

Qing Qin is a tiger general, holding a short knife in both hands, a beard on his chin, his eyes are like copper bells, and his sound is like thunder. He rides a good black horse. I don’t know how fast this war horse is, but just being able to withstand Qing Qin’s physique is extraordinary.

The good horse Lu Wenlong looked at the war horse under Qing Qin's crotch with a greedy look. The silver spear in his hand suddenly flipped and suddenly threw out the sand.

"Swoosh!" The silver spear broke through the wind. Qing Qin, who was rushing around, had no time to react, and was stabbed off his horse by the silver spear that was thrown to death, and vomited an old blood.

When Lu Wenlong saw this, he was immediately overjoyed and suddenly turned over the horse. The best horse among all horses was not easily recognized, but this war horse was naturally extraordinary. He jumped up and down and wanted to throw Lu Wenlong to the ground. However, Lu Wenlong's legs were like two iron clips, clamping the horse's belly tightly. Lu Wenlong grabbed the horse's hair with one hand, not caring about the irritability of the war horse.

When Zhang Yan saw it, he immediately rushed the horse and the silver spear in his hand grabbed Lu Wenlong's throat.

"Yes!" After seeing this, Lu Wenlong raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression seemed solemn, and he still maintained his current horse-catching movement.

The soldiers around him saw the crazy war horses, and they did not dare to get too close. Lu Wenlong was busy controlling the horses, and they highlighted Zhang Yan in a short while.

Lu Wenlong raised his eyebrows lightly, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Zhang Yan, who was about to attack, looked soundly, but it was too late to turn around at this moment. Zhang Yan felt relieved. At this moment, he felt that he was in an ice cellar. Before he could react, his body was suddenly penetrated, and blood flowed out along the tip of the spear. Zhang Yan looked unbelievable. The weapons in his hand naturally landed on the ground, and Zhang Yan fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

Lu Wenlong rode the war horse, feeling the restless war horse below, and suddenly hit the war horse with one hand, and shouted suddenly: "Sure!"

"Woo...woo...woo!" The war horse, which was in pain, quickly calmed down a lot, slowed down the horse's speed and gradually stopped resisting Lu Wenlong.

Lu Wenlong laughed indifferently: "Let's go!"

"Woo...!" A loud horse sound seemed to echo Lu Wenlong's order.

Guo Wei browed solemnly and said suddenly for a while: "Kill the Kill!"

"Ding, Guo Wei launches the real attribute of the trap. When he is in charge of the troops and traps the enemy generals, he will reduce the military power value of the enemy soldiers by 3 to 5 points. The enemy generals did not kill 5 people, and the military power value was reduced by 2 points!"
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