Chapter 1792: Destruction One
Although Luo Yanhuan was tall and powerful, he looked so small under Xing Tian's iron tower-like figure. Under Xing Tian's heavy ax blow, Luo Yanhuan's whole body was like a rubber ball, hitting the ground hard and bouncing up again.
The aura caused the dust to fly. Luo Yanhuan's eyes were filled with disbelief. His blood surged and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was languid, as if he had been drained of energy.
The weapon supported by both hands was unable to withstand Xing Tian's heavy axe. Luo Yanhuan's heart ached, and he felt as if the muscles in his body had been torn to pieces. The tomahawk was chopped down, and there were numerous bones. Luo Yanhuan was completely suppressed by the tomahawk. See
If you want to survive in that exposed place, it is completely impossible.
"Go to hell!" Guo Sheng held the treasure weapon in his hand, and the gun body exuded a cold light. It was naturally majestic in front of ordinary soldiers, but in Xing Tian's eyes, this was just a child's play. Guo Sheng came out
The speed and power of the gun seemed to Xing Tian to be surprisingly slow.
The spear was still an inch away from Xing Tian's head. Xing Tian turned his head slightly, put down the ax, and grabbed Guo Sheng's spear with one hand. The red light on his body glowed, and his eyes were like tigers, majestic and powerful. Xing Tian shouted angrily: "Zhe
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The peerless spear in Guo Sheng's hand was directly broken by Xing Tian. Under the power of the war horse, Guo Sheng had already arrived in front of Xing Tian. Guo Sheng reacted quickly. He immediately pulled out the bronze sword in his arms and took the opportunity to chop it down.
He lowered Xingtian's head. At this moment, Xingtian turned the tip of the gun in his hand and pierced Guo Sheng's chest with one move. Guo Sheng wanted to fight to the death, but Xingtian took the first step and raised Guo Sheng above his head, looking towards the rescue.
Xing Tian immediately smashed the soldier, smashing everyone to pieces, and Guo Sheng's chest was broken. In this era of underdeveloped medicine, he had no other choice but to die.
Pan Mei, who had been staring at the corner of the battlefield, was paying attention to Xing Tian's movements. The result was just as Pan Mei expected. With the combined efforts of Luo Yanhuan, Zhang Jun and others, it was difficult for Xing Tian to be his opponent. Killing him would only lead to death. As the saying goes, kindness
Without taking charge of the soldiers, Pan Mei's eyes widened, she drew her sword and shouted angrily: "Fire the arrow!"
"General! Is General Luo still in the hands of the enemy?" Standing behind Pan Mei was a young man with a Chinese character. He pressed the bronze sword in his arms, his sword eyebrows were twisted into twists, and he stared at Pan Mei with concern.
, this person is Zhao Fang, who is considered a noble son in Zhao State, and joins Zhao Kuangyin's army. Zhao Kuangyin saw that he was young, so he directly assigned him to Pan Mei as his deputy, planning to train him for a few years before letting him lead the army alone.
, after all, Zhao Fang is young and still needs more experience.
At this once-in-a-lifetime moment, Zhao Fang was a little hesitant in his dealings. Without Pan Mei's ruthless determination, Pan Mei was too lazy to waste time explaining to Zhao Fang. She looked at the generals behind who were ready to attack, and immediately shouted angrily:
"Fire the arrow!"
Considering the overall situation, Pan Mei's decision is right, because Xingtian's lethality is really too great, and its power is no less than that of today's tanks. Losing one Luo Yanhuan and saving the lives of thousands of soldiers is the right choice.
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"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!" The rain of arrows in the sky shot straight in the direction of Xing Tian. Although Xing Tian lost his battle axe, he still had a shield in his hand. Blocking the drizzle was just a trivial matter. At the moment, Xing Tian protected
He shielded himself with a shield and took three steps back, directly exposing Luo Yanhuan to everyone.
"Puff...Puff...!" A cold arrow shot at Luo Yanhuan's body, turning Luo Yanhuan into a hedgehog, but Xing Tian was unharmed.
Luo Yanhuan shed bloody tears from the corners of his eyes. He had thought about a hundred ways to die on the battlefield, but he never thought that he would die in the hands of his former masters. Although they did not mean it, this scene happened before someone died. No one can accept this fact.
"Gather formation! Charge! Cover!" Xue Rengui reacted quickly after all. Soldiers on both sides held shields and surrounded Xing Tian, wrapping Xing Tian tightly in the narrow alley.
Xue Rengui urged his war horse and passed through the eaves and alleys. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand exuded a chilling cold light. He glanced at the direction of the arrow and immediately became furious: "Xue Rengui is here! The thief will leave!"
"No! Let's go!" Pan Mei looked at Xue Rengui, her complexion changed drastically, and she immediately turned her horse's head. If her opponent was Xue Rengui, Pan Mei would not be cowardly, but behind Xue Rengui there were thousands of elite warriors. Pan Mei After all, he was a civil servant, so Pan Mei subconsciously made the right choice.
Zhao Fang, the stupid young man, drew his sword and shouted angrily: "General, leave quickly, I will cut off the rear!"
"You...hey!" Pan Mei didn't know what to say at this time, whether to thank Zhao Fang or scold him for being stupid, but now that the war was raging, Pan Mei had no time to think too much and shouted angrily: "Let's go! "
"Charge!" Xue Rengui charged with his halberd, and then struck Zhao Fang head-on with a flying cloud slash. It was ridiculous that Zhao Fang didn't know whether to live or die and faced him with his sword.
"Tear...!" Sparks flew out, and the long halberd and the cold arrows rubbed against each other, but Zhao Fang's defense was completely unable to withstand Xue Rengui's defense. Xue Rengui was ready to attack, drove straight in, and pierced Zhao Fang with a halberd. My heart will die here.
The battle between the two armies naturally resulted in countless battles. The soldiers of the Three Kingdoms entered the streets to fight. They could not fully utilize their strength, but their victory was in their endurance. However, the Zhao soldiers were exhausted. After repeated battles, they could only give up the camp in front of them and move toward Go to the city gate outside the north gate.
At this time, Zhao Kuangyin was holding the Hunyuan Panlong Stick, kneeling on the ground, with an arrow in the middle of his shoulder blade. Zhang Qiong treated Zhao Kuangyin's wound, but Pan Mei ran back in disgrace, and fell to the ground with an embarrassed look on her face. : "Lord...ahem!"
"Why are you injured like this!" Zhao Kuangyin quickly helped Pan Mei up and subconsciously patted the dust on Pan Mei's body, his heart having sunk to the lowest point.
"Gao Huaide, Luo Yanhuan... and other five generals were all killed in battle. Brothers have lost their production value. Now General Shi Shouxin can still support his people for a while, but he can't hold on for much longer!" Pan Mei looked embarrassed, Looking back at Jinyang City, where smoke was everywhere, Pan Mei's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.
"This...!" Zhao Kuangyin covered the Hunyuan Panlong Stick on his shoulder and shouted angrily: "Follow me!"
"Lord! Don't be impulsive!" Pan Mei grabbed Zhao Kuangyin's legs. In his opinion, Zhao Kuangyin was looking for death.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were as bright as stars. He kicked Pan Mei away and strode forward. Behind him, Zhang Qiong followed Zhao Kuangyin with a knife. A big battle was inevitable.
Chapter completed!