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One thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight chapters: Sui Kingdom is destroyed

"Swoosh!"

"Puchi!"

"Ah" Three creepy voices resounded in everyone's ears. Yang Gun's left calf hit an arrow, but Yang Gun's speed did not stop. Instead, he rushed and hit the soldier in front of him. He suddenly turned over. The defense built by Shi Wansui revealed a huge gap at this moment. Then Yang Gun drew his gun and shot it to the soldiers in front of him. The movement was done in one go without any drag.

Yang Gun supported the ground with a long gun and stood up with difficulty. Seeing the soldiers around him pulling swords and crossbows rushing towards him, the blue veins on Yang Gun's forehead suddenly rose, and he suddenly turned over. His tiger eyes stared at Shi Wansui, holding the knife, and shouted angrily: "Kill me!"

"Looking for death!" Shi Wansui's eyes widened, holding a long sword in both hands, and was about to chop Yang Gun when he was in a state of motion.

"Ha!" Yang Gun looked at Shi Wansui, who was ignorant of life and death, his eyes turned red, the spear in his hand changed up and down, and three gun flowers were brushed out, making the person's scalp numb.

"Ding, Yang Gunhu is activated at the attributes, the force value is added to 5, the basic force value is 100, the spotted leopard force value is added to 1, the North Ba Liuhe Gun is added to 1, the current force value is 107!"

"Break!" Shi Wansui watched the three gun flowers stab at him, but his eyebrows were furious and he slashed at the spear that stabbed his throat with one single sword.

"Ding...swoosh"

The sound of weapons being delivered was heard, and Yang Gun's spear swept away directly, making a hissing sound of weapons being delivered. Then the spear in Yang Gun's hand stretched left and right, stabbed Shi Wansui on both sides. The pain was staggering and took three steps back. One of them failed to stand firmly, fell to the ground, raising countless sand and dust.

"Uh..." Shi Wansui let out a low roar, feeling the pain on her shoulders, but she was helpless. She stared at Yang Gun with a hint of astonishment and unwillingness in her eyes.

"Go to die!" Originally, the two remaining shots of Yang Gun could have been defeated by Shi Wansui, but because he was shot in an arrow with his left leg, he couldn't move, so Shi Wansui was lucky enough to survive for a round. At this time, Yang Gun showed all his killer moves, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at Shi Wansui's throat.

The current situation is that the defense arranged by Shi Wansui was broken by Yang Gun, and a big battle is inevitable. Shi Wansui's tiger eyes closed with regret and conditioned reflex.

But the next second, there was no pain as it should be. Shi Wansui suddenly opened his eyes, but saw the young general Chang Mao holding a short stick in front of Shi Wansui, grinning and saying, "Uncle is okay!"

"Yeah!" Yang Gun raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of disbelief. He looked at the boy in front of him, who was only in his early twenties, who actually blocked his killer move.

"Stupid boy..." Shi Wansui was helped up by the soldiers on both sides. The bloody hole on his shoulder was so painful that he grinned. Looking at Chang Mao who was blocking him, he teased, and then said with a serious expression: "Be careful! This guy is not simple..."

"Oh!" When Chang Mao heard this, he immediately shook Yang Gun in front of him with a stick, took three steps in a row, glanced up and down at the middle-aged general in front of him, with a national face, black face, strong appearance, with a beard on his nose and chin, his eyes were like tigers, his body was eight feet long, and he was using a steel gun in his hand, and a tiger general was a good one.

While Chang Mao looked at Yang Gun, Yang Gun was also looking at Chang Mao. This kid was not much shorter than him, with a green face, but his eyes were very firm, and he was powerful. His figure was also very strong. His waist was also a tiger-back and bear-bear-waisted waist. The most peculiar thing was that his weapon was actually a three-foot stick with a black stick. Just like this, killing enemies on the battlefield was very limited, but Yang Gun just now felt a pressure. This kid was not simple.

"Look at me, I'll capture you!" Chang Mao shook his Qiankun stick, looking like a gangster. I really don't know how this kid uses this stick to hurt people.

"It's up!" Chang Mao shouted, his legs suddenly exerted force, jumped into the air, and swung the long stick in his hand up and down, and a dragon came out of the sea and hit Yang Gun's head with one move.

"Ding, Chang Mao Shanyong's attributes are activated, the current force value is added to 7, the basic force value is 101, the Qiankun Short Stick Martial Power value is added to 1, and the current Chang Mao's Martial Power value is 108!"

"Go!" Yang Gun stabbed Chang Mao's throat with a single shot. At this moment, Chang Mao's face was solemn, and he knocked a lock stick with his backhand and hit Yang Gun's throat.

At this time, Yang Gun's eyes were red, and he looked at the Qiankun short stick that Chang Mao had called. He immediately took the stick and shouted angrily: "Get it!"

"Ding, Yang Gun's magic spear attribute is activated! Personal force value is 5!"

"Ding, Yang Gun's second attribute is activated, and his personal force value is added to 5. If the enemy uses short weapons and heavy weapons, Yang Gun's force value is added to 3."

"Ding, Yang Gun's strong attributes are activated. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger. If his weapon is several feet longer than the enemy, his martial arts value will increase by a few points. Currently, Yang Gun's Beiba Liuhe Gun's North Ba Liuhe Gun is about nine feet and seven inches long and six feet long. The current martial arts value of Yang Gun is 6!"

"Ding, Yang Gun's second attribute is activated, one inch shorter and one inch dangerous. If his weapon is a few feet shorter than the enemy, how many points will be added or subtracted by force, Chang Mao's Qiankun short stick is three feet shorter and six feet shorter, and Chang Mao's current martial arts value is 6.

"Ding, the current Yang Gun's martial arts value is 126, and Chang Mao's martial arts value is 102!"

"Kill!" Yang Gunzhou's blood and energy were rushing up and down, like real fire, climbing up Yang Gun's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Gun grabbed the long stick of Qiankun in Chang Mao's hand, and rushed to the horse, trying to bear off Chang Mao.

"Retreat!" Chang Mao took a step and left the battle circle in front of him, but Yang Gun didn't plan to let Chang Mao go just like that. He rushed upwards, and the spear in his hand pierced Chang Mao's chest.

"open!"

"Be careful!" The side general Bao Mu quickly pulled Chang Mao who failed to fight behind him. Yang Gun's weapon was not very eye-catching, and he directly stabbed Bao Mu in the chest with a shot. Chang Mao fell to the ground. Before he opened his eyes, he felt his face wet. However, Yang Gun pierced Bao Mu's heart and lungs, and blood dripped under Chang Mao's cheek along the tip of the gun.

At this moment, Chang Mao only felt that time had passed so long. Chang Mao would never forget this scene. After a long time, Chang Mao then cried out and said, "Zi Xi!"

"Swoosh!" Yang Gun's pistol fell down, and fell straight into Chang Mao's arms. The blood wet Chang Mao's armor. The soldiers on both sides took this opportunity to charge forward, stop Yang Gun, and buy time for Chang Mao's retreat.

At this moment, Chang Mao kept covering Bao Mu's wounds. Looking at Bao Mu who was lying in his arms, Chang Mao choked up a little.

"Hurry......Hurry...Go away!" Bao Mu was so angry that he couldn't hold on any longer and passed away.

"Ahhh!" Chang Mao was like a crazy wild beast. Bao Mu was his close friend and one of the few close friends. Now that he died in his arms, how could he resist it? Looking at Yang Gun who was struggling, Chang Mao suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Come on the spear!"

With an angry shout, the soldiers behind him did not dare to neglect them, and the two worked together to lift Chang Mao's Wuji Spear.

"Get out of here!" Chang Mao shouted angrily, and charged forward with his spear. Shi Wansui, who was watching the battle, covered his wound and shouted: "Stupid brat, don't be impulsive!"

"Open!" Chang Mao shouted angrily, and the Wuji spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. Yang Gun originally made a move to kill the two people in front of him, but immediately gave up his plan and hurriedly returned to defend.

Chang Mao stretched his hands and pulled back his soldiers on both sides. Chang Mao stared at Yang Gun with his eyes as if he was burning, and said coldly: "My master, I want your life!"

"Ding, Chang Mao's anger is activated. When he is in a state of extreme anger, his personal force value will be 8. Currently, Chang Yuchun's force value is 110!"

"Ding, Chang Mao is currently using a long weapon. Yang Guangcun strong attribute is invalid. Yang Gun's second attribute is invalid. The additional effect of the magic gun is invalid. Yang Gun's current force value is 112, and Chang Mao's current force value is 118!"

"Go!" Chang Mao shouted angrily, and the horse spear in his hand drove straight in, directly breaking the defense that Yang Gun had barely created. Before Yang Gun could react, Chang Mao wasted his next blow, just like a big wave washing sand, wave after wave, making his scalp numb.

"Open..." Yang Gun shouted angrily. Although he struggled to hold on, fortunately he fought with Chang Mao back and forth. Shi Wansui, who was beside him, shouted angrily: "The crossbowman is ready! Shoot Yang Gun!"

"No!" Hundreds of soldiers with superb shooting skills seemed to be hungry wolves in the dark, staring at Yang Gun. As long as he showed his flaws, everyone would kill him.

"Baby! Leave down!" Shi Wansui greeted suddenly. Years of war had already made Chang Mao develop a pair of good ears. He hurriedly turned over and lay on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Gun was exposed to the vision of these archers, and there was no need for Shi Wansui to give the order. These archers pulled the trigger one after another. In an instant, the rain of arrows covered Yang Gun's limbs and bones.

At this time, Yang Gun also reacted, waving his weapons quickly and trying his best to block these cold arrows, but nothing was helpful. Yang Gun's movements were slower every time he shot, until he could no longer organize his normal defense.

"Go to die!" Chang Mao below suddenly threw out the horse spear in his hand, and immediately there were only two choices in front of Yang Gun, either the spear under his crotch and then shot into a hedgehog, or blocked these cold arrows, and then killed by Chang Mao.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...swoosh swish!" The cold arrows were like rain, and Yang Gun hesitated in the end. Not only were the hearts pierced by thousands of arrows, but also the heart and lungs pierced by Chang Mao's horse spear.

Chang Mao stared at Yang Gun's body with a faint expression, suddenly drew his sword, waved it hard, and directly cut off Yang Gun's head.

"Let it go!" Yuan Chonghuan, who had been watching this farce, was too lazy to get involved with Yang Lin, and directly used heavy crossbows! Zhuge crossbow! Long-range weapon such as a throwing gun.

"Swoosh swish swish swish...swoosh swish swish...swoosh!" Under the rain of arrows, the Sui army's offensive became smaller and smaller, and finally retreated. Yang Lin was even more caught in several arrows and his hair was disheveled.

The sunset dusk shone on Yang Lin's face, and the golden light held Yang Lin's firm cheeks, so leisurely and sad.

"General... have a drink of water!" Huluguang walked towards Yang Lin with a kettle with difficulty. Looking at his condition, his lips were dry and bloody on his shoulders, and he was obviously injured.

Yang Lin's eyes were empty and dull, as if he had lost his energy. He looked back at Huluguang, but finally couldn't hold on and began to fall backwards. Huluguang's face changed, and he quickly reached out to help, and went forward to check Yang Lin's breath. He felt that the breath was only in and out. Huluguang felt a bad feeling and shouted angrily: "Doctor...Doctor!"

"Don't shout!" Yang Lin pressed Hu Luguang, looked at the cold arrow on his chest, and said with a serious expression: "I can't survive anymore. Now I give the last order of general......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................"

Yang Lin seemed to hesitate for a long time and finished his last sentence. In the end, he was out of breath and died here. Before he died, he kept muttering to himself: Sorry to the previous king... Sorry to the king...

As soon as Yang Lin died, Yang Zhong, who was already distraught, drew his sword and committed suicide. A hero of a generation was completely ruined here before he showed his wisdom and wisdom.

The remaining 30,000 soldiers and horses surrendered to Wu Qi under the leadership of Huluguang. Including Murong Chui's 20,000 soldiers and horses, a total of 50,000 people. Among them, Peng Yue! Peng Le! Chang Mao! Shi Wansui made considerable contributions in this battle.

Wu Qi also took advantage of the situation to incorporate the entire Sui territory into the territory of South Korea, and no one dared to resist was left. Yuan Chonghuan's troops needed to be stationed in the Sui territory to prevent rebellions in various places and Yang Guang's counterattack. Wu Qi rectified the three armies and transferred Murong Chui, the guy under his command.

Murong Chui refused Wu Qi's invitation because of his discomfort. Wu Qi was not angry and directly sucked off Murong Chui's 20,000 troops, dispersed them and transferred them to the army, leaving only a free position for Murong Chui. As for the financial powers, they were just blank checks. Before Murong Chui surrendered, he thought about what to do if Wu Qi repented, but there was no time to react, so Wu Qi took himself clean.

Wu Qi, who entered the Sui Palace, stood with his hands behind his back, looked up and down at the palace, but saw Yuan Chonghuan escorting two women to come. Wu Qi's face was puzzled and stepped forward to ask, "General Yuan Chonghuan are these two...!"

"Oh!" Yuan Chonghuan responded first, then said, "These two are Xi Shi and Xiao Meiniang. The general went to Zhongwu this time and brought them together, so he would offer them to the king?"

"Oh!" Wu Qi was a little stunned. Looking at the appearance of the two, he said indifferently: "I know!"

Three days later, Wu Qi's army set out and rushed towards the Zhongwu battlefield. The battle was coming to an end. Yang Ye's troops were rectified and he quickly rushed towards Han Shizhong's battlefield. At this moment, Liu Bang was about to be difficult to deal with.

The news that the Sui Kingdom was annexed by Wu Qi reached Zhong Wu, and the most uncomfortable thing was Yang Guang. When he learned that Xue Ju, Lu Meng, Zhou Bo and the other two came back safely with their troops, Yang Guang was furious and could no longer control it. He came to the tent angrily and shouted: "Three! I need an explanation!"

Liu Bang smiled disdainfully. There is something called strength in this world. When you don’t have that strength, you will not be qualified to be arrogant with them.
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