Yang Zaixing stared at Yang Youji in front of him with black eyes. The life-dead soul gun in his hand pointed at Yang Youji's face, urging the black tiger horse under his crotch and the black war horse, digging the sand on the ground, and charging forward, like a black dream demon.

"Damn it" Yang Youji's face looked solemn. The cold arrow in his hand was shot out quickly. Several cold arrows were heard, and the sound of whizzing sounds rang through Yang Zaixing's ears, but even if he couldn't hit Yang Zaixing, in one sentence, the disaster was always one step slower.

"Where did you come from? Look at the sword?" A military general rushed out in front of Yang Youji. His name was Yang Yao. His skin looked black, but there was a deep knife mark on his cheek. Judging from his posture, his momentum was extraordinary, and he was also a tiger general.

"Quick! Shoot the arrow" Yang Youji failed to hit Yang Zaixing. A bad premonition filled Yang Youji's heart, and he immediately waved his troops and shouted angrily: "Quick"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish...swoosh swish" The cold arrows in the sky shot straight towards Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing browed and scarlet blood came out from his body. He looked up and saw cold arrows rushing at him. Yang Yao, who was ignorant of his life and death, seemed to plan to take off his head after he died. Yang Zaixing's teeth were quarrels, and his voice became colder: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing's Death Movement is activated. Each time it is activated, the basic force is 104, and the current force is 106, the life-dead soul gun is 1, the black tiger horse is 1, and the current force is 109."

"Ding, Yang Zaixing launches the gun attribute. Whenever he is in danger, he will launch it automatically and cooperate with the Death Aspiration to launch it. The Death Aspiration attribute is twice the increase, and the force value is increased by 5 points!"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing's Death Ambition attribute is doubled, the force value is added to 6, the force value of the ultimate gun is added to 5, the force value of the life-dead soul gun is added to 1, the force value of the Black Tiger Horse is added to 1, the basic force value is 104, and the current force value is 117!"

"Dingdang...bang" The cold arrows all over the sky fell on Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing swept his guns like a dragon, sweeping around, protecting his vital parts, knocking the cold arrows all over his body over the ground, making a sound of dinging bells. There was an arrow on his thighs and shoulders, urging the horse to shuttle through the rain of arrows. The hundreds of cavalry under his command saw that the master general was so brave, followed closely behind, and scattered, and there would always be people who fell under the rain of arrows.

"Why are you afraid of life and death?" Yang Zaixing's spear flashed with a cold light, and he stabbed it out, pointing directly at Yang Yao's throat.

"Death" Yang Yao was not afraid of Yang Zaixing's gun, and he swung the sword to slash. The weapons in the hands of the two were intertwined and sparks popped up in the air. After only one second of the fight, Yang Yao felt something was wrong. Yang Zaixing's spear in his hand was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. He swung the gun flower in his hand and picked a gun flower. The big knife in Yang Yao's hand fell to the ground.

"Crack" Yang Yao, who had lost his weapons, is Yang Zaixing's opponent? Yang Zaixing turned around with a prodigal move, held a gun behind his back, and stabbed Yang Yao's throat with a sharp weapon. Yang Yao had no chance of life and died now.

Yang Youji's complexion seemed solemn, and he pulled the bow like a full moon, and shouted angrily: "Zhong"

"Press up!" Yang Zaixing violently picked up Yang Yao's body and smashed the cold arrow shot by Yang Youji. Taking advantage of the air strike, Yang Zaixing was afraid of being on the horse's back and quickly killed Yang Youji.

Yang Youji's original eyes were fixed on Yang Yao. When Yang Yao's body fell to the ground, Yang Youji looked back and saw nothing. On the chaotic battlefield, Yang Youji locked dozens of figures, but he could not determine which one was Yang Zaixing.

"Get up!" Yang Zaixing suddenly turned over to the horse, and jumped into the air with the help of the horse's back. The tiger's eyes stared at Yang Youji and shouted coldly: "Die"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing launches the Breaking Army attribute, also known as Qi Killing. The force value is added to 1 for each kill, and it can be seven consecutive times. After seven times, the force value remains unchanged!"

"Ding, the second attribute of the Po Army, charge into battle! Acute vanguard! Break through everything, enhance the combat of soldiers in the army by 1∽3 points! Yang Zaixing's commander's ability to add 3"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing's Death Ability is activated, the force value is added to 3, the military attribute bonus is added to 1, the current force value is 121, the commander is 93!"

"What" Yang Youji looked at Yang Zaixing who jumped into the air. His face changed drastically, his face was pale, he was in a hurry to take an arrow, and his movements were very panicked. Facing Yang Zaixing's full-strength attack, he was caught off guard. However, Yang Zaixing shot him in a difficult situation. In desperation, Yang Youji could only raise the long bow in his hand to resist Yang Zaixing's spear, which was a desperate struggle.

"Clang...Crack...Crack" The spear in Yang Zaixing's hand first cut off Yang Youji's longbow, and then pierced Yang Youji's heart and lungs. Yang Zaixing took the opportunity to draw the sword, took off Yang Youji's head, and blood sprinkled on Yang Zaixing's face.

The three commanders died in battle, and the battle situation on the left side of Xiang army was in chaos. After Yang Zaixing killed two rounds inside, he led the hundred cavalry under his command back. After all, Yang Zaixing was not stupid. After a long time, Zhong Limei reacted that he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

The battle situation between the two sides is now very anxious. Xiang Yu and Xing Tian are fighting. The two are fighting in a state of no distinction. The sound of shock in the air is terrifying. Zhang Yongde is covered in blood, and there are three cold arrows on his back. He is almost vomiting an old blood. Zhang Yongde stares at Xiang Yu with a serious expression: "King, go quickly! General Zhonglimei is about to be unable to withstand it."

"Open" Xiang Yu waved his halberd, tightened his horse and Xing Tian to distance him, breathed heavily, looked at Xing Tian on the side, looked at the soldiers behind him, staring at Xiang Yu with a tiger's eyes, staring at Xing Tian with some unsatisfactoryness, and said heroically: "Next time I meet, I will take your head on Xiang, go."

Xiang Yu went deeper alone, and naturally knew that it would be dangerous after a long time. He hurriedly turned his head and urged the horse to open the way.

"I want to leave, chase." Xing Tian was about to chase after him on foot, but Pang Wanchun's voice came from behind.

"Slowly" Pang Wanchun came on a war horse and said with a serious expression: "The king has an order! Don't chase after him! To avoid only increasing casualties."

"Do you have to let this beast go?" Meng Zhan held a spear and rode a war horse, looking at Xiang Yu's figure escaping from afar, and felt so angry.

"Don't be anxious, please follow me." Pang Wanchun slapped his horse with a knife and came to the battlefield of the two armies, where he ambushed Xiang Yu.

In the military tent, Han Yi was sitting in his seat, looking at Wang Ba who was urging his horse to come back, and asked immediately: "Have Xiang Yu retreated?"

"Xiang Yu retreated and is now running towards the trap set by the king." Wang Ba knelt down and reported, his expression looking solemn.

Han Yi's left hand drooped on his knee, grabbed his jade pendant, stroked it up and down, and his expression was a little anxious: "Well! Send more people, be careful, don't have any casualties."

"promise"

Han Yi sighed and felt a little resentful about Deng Zilong's death. His black eyes stared at the map and rubbed his forehead, making him look quite bored.
Chapter completed!