Zhao Yun was among thousands of troops, as if he had entered a land of no one, and it seemed that he was defended here.

"General Huang!" Zhao Yun urged his horse to come, riding a war horse, and looking at the soldiers around him who were eyeing him.

"General Zhao may as well say something!" Huang Zhong said with a smile.

"I heard that General Huang has the courage to be inappropriate. As the saying goes, capturing the enemy first, the general is sure to shoot and kill the enemy general!" Zhao Yun pointed the silver spear in his hand at Meng Haigong.

When Huang Zhong saw that he bent his bow and arrows randomly...Meng Haigong saw that this was a big deal, so he urged the horse to leave.

Meng Zhan held two guns in his hand, staring at the battlefield with his eyebrows, and raised the Qin soldiers below with one shot, and the hostility on his body became heavier and heavier: "Where is Wang Yanzhang!"

"No...I don't know..." Then the soldier's face changed, his whole face turned pale, his body was suspended in the air, but he had this stubborn look.

"Die!" Meng Zhan snorted coldly, and the cold gun in his hand was swept, and three gun shadows were taken away. One shot resulted in the boy's name.

Putting away the bloody spear, Meng Zhan stared at the surroundings with his tiger eyes, muttering to himself: "Wang Yanzhang...Wang Yanzhang...!"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you going crazy here!" A young man on the side, holding a silver spear in his hand, wearing a soldier's armor, riding an ordinary war horse, with blood stained on his body. No eight or ten of the soldiers who died in his hands were killed.

Meng Zhan ignored him, and the two guns in his hand were still tightly held, with a pair of tiger eyes staring ahead, with an embarrassing expression: Wang Yanzhang! Wang Yanzhang………!”

"drive………!"

"Hey! Crazy, where are you going to go! Don't run..." The silver spear's young man looked worried. This guy is really...!

"The third brother must not be arrogant... Follow me to support them!" Yang Yanping, who was standing beside him, held the Hunyuan spear in his hand and swept dozens of enemy generals, which was a tremendous storm.

"I understand..." Yang Yan'an muttered, holding his silver spear in his hand, looking back from time to time, muttering to himself: "It's such an interesting guy!"

Zhuge Liang was blowing under the cold wind, and his beard was blown to pieces. He held the feather fan in both hands, stretched out his hand, and smiled slightly, "General Deng Zilong! General Xing Tian! Next, I will bother the two leading troops to rush forward!"

"Leave it to me!" Xing Tian patted his chest, holding a giant axe in his hand, looking murderous and extremely majestic.

Deng Zilong held a silver spear in his hand and rode one of the few war horses: "Charge!"

"Kill!……Kill……!”

"drive………!"

Zhao Zilong sent people to strangle them inside, completely disrupting the enemy's formation. Zhuge Liang was sending troops to the ground, like a harvester, harvesting them all.

"General...General...the big thing is not good! There are a large number of enemy soldiers behind us! What should we do if we are the general!" A soldier ran quickly to hold a sword in his hand, with blood on his cheeks.

"The bastard, you dare to shake our morale!" A cold light flashed, the sword in your hand was released, and blood splattered on the spot. The generals behind looked at each other and looked alert.

Wang Jian said with a serious expression: "If there are those who shake our morale! Kill without mercy! Continue to attack the city!"

In this case, even if the Heavenly King comes, Wang Jian cannot be in trouble. He either continues or continues, without any room for negotiation.

"Ding, Wang Jian's supervision attribute is activated, the force value is added to 3, the force value of the generals is added to 1∽3 points, the force value of the soldiers is added to 1∽5 points, and all soldiers are excited collectively, reducing the force value of the enemy generals is 1∽3 points, and reducing the force of the enemy soldiers is 1∽5 points."

"Ding, Zhang Ren is affected by Wang Jian's supervision attribute, and his military value is reduced by 1, and his current military value is 95."

"Ding, Chen Dao Bai Er attribute is activated to be immune to all negative attributes. The current Chen Dao force value is 97!"

"Everyone follows me, the first person to go up to the city wall is ten bounty cakes! Come on!" Wang Yanzhang held a long iron spear in his hand, pointed the spear upwards, and kicked the cloud ladder with a roar, and ran out to the top with his backhand. Ordinary people took two steps in one step, and the speed was considered fast, but Wang Yanzhang was different from ordinary people. He made three steps in one step, and within a short while, he climbed the corner of the city wall.

"Go to die!" A fierce man above saw Wang Yanzhang at first sight. He raised the big stone in his hand and wanted to smash it at Wang Yanzhang.

"Get out!" Wang Yanzhang took the initiative, grabbed the soldier's arm, pulled it down, and threw it down. The soldier's center of gravity was unstable and fell to pieces on the ground.

Wang Yanzhang climbed the city wall and tore a corner of the city that was originally strictly guarded. Wang Jian below was happy, untied the sword of his finger, and shouted: "This is the King's Tai'a Sword! The King has ordered those who break through the Sword Pavilion...drink and eat meat!"

"Kill...!" All the soldiers were red in their eyes and showed their wolfish nature. It was already very satisfying to be able to have enough food in this era. We also talk about meat. Being able to drink and eat meat is the enjoyment of the nobles. Moreover, if they want to eat meat for 100,000 people, it would be a huge number.

"Damn... I haven't seen the smell of meat for more than ten years. Today I will eat him once, brothers, please give it to me!"

"kill!"

Because of Wang Yanzhang's relationship, the hole is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone begins to move closer to Wang Yanzhang.

"Bastard, I'll go and meet Wang Yanzhang for a while!" Zhang Ren took the silver spear in his hand and played five gun flowers, covering Wang Yanzhang.

"Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix..." Wang Yanzhang looked and narrowed his eyes. How could he not know about this move? This is Zhang Xiu's famous gun, and this person seems to have this kind of gunshot.

"Press" Wang Yanzhang didn't want to think so much. The iron spear in his hand pressed directly on it, which was the key to the gun.

"go……!"

"boom!"

The hundred birds pay phoenix spear mainly changes lightly, while Wang Yanzhang's pass was fierce and decisive, and his strength was steady. After this shot, Zhang Ren's entire qi and blood were not very good, and his face turned pale.

Zhang Ren took several steps back and then stabilized the horns. His arms were shocked and hurt. His tiger eyes stared at Wang Yanzhang for no idea what to think.

"What does the relationship between Zhang Xiu, the King of Northern Guns, have you? Both of you surnamed Zhang, are you...!" Wang Yanzhang was not in a hurry to fight. If the two really had a relationship, Wang Yanzhang would kill him, and it would be embarrassing to see Zhang Xiu in the future.
Chapter completed!