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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six: all my brothers

Zhang Ren was in an extremely bad situation at this moment. He was hit by several arrows and was covered with scars on his body. The blood on a silver spear in his hand could no longer be seen as it was. It was either a sword stab or a bloody one.

Without taking a single step, the Qin soldiers behind him followed closely. Zhang Ren naturally noticed that as he looked at the soldiers who were constantly being shot, the anger in Zhang Ren gradually rose and shouted: "The only son in the family retreats, and the others follow me to retreat to the enemy!"

However, none of the thousand soldiers behind Zhang Ren left. Zhang Renyi saw that he repeated the original words: "The only son in the family retreats!"

"Back back!"

None of the soldiers behind him retreated. The battlefield changed rapidly. Zhang Ren captured a small soldier and snorted coldly: "Zhang Tian, ​​aren't you the only son! Go back for me!"

"Report to General! I am not! All my brothers are behind me!"

"I hope to follow the general to stop the enemy!"

"I hope to follow the general to stop the enemy!"

"I hope to follow the general to stop the enemy!"

Zhang Ren grabbed Zhang Tian's collar, loosened it, spread the wrinkles on his body, looked at the soldiers behind him, and shouted: "Soldiers! Follow me.........!"

"kill…………!"

"kill………!"

"Zhang Ren is back!" Li Xiaogong turned around and saw Zhang Ren lead a thousand soldiers to block the enemy. He looked shocked. If he went, he would go but not go.

However, Zhang Ren did not hear it, nor did he want to hear it. Li Xiaogong was about to get up and pull Zhang Ren back, but Chen Dao grabbed Li Xiaogong and urged: "General, hurry up! Retreat! It's too late!"

"Guo Huai is here, the enemy general will be killed!" Guo Huai picked up a silver spear and straightened his throat.

When Zhang Ren looked at Guo Huai, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He nipped the silver spear in his hand and picked out Guo Huai's silver spear and forced the throat to come out of Guo Huai's throat. Guo Huai was stunned when he saw that this guy was not an ordinary person. When he wanted to hide, it was too late. The coldness of death had already enveloped Guo Huai's whole body. The cold man's heart was about to suffocate.

"Bang!"

Wang Ben danced with Juque Sword and knocked off Zhang Ren's spear. With one blow, the weapons in Zhang Ren's hand had deviated from the right direction. As the saying goes, the cold spear is unsheathed, how can there be a ritual of bloodlessness? Zhang Ren's silver spear changed and he killed a Qin soldier. Then he turned around, looked at Wang Ben, and snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

The sound was like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell. When Wang Ben saw it, he was shocked and waved his hand to kill him.

"Dingling!"

As soon as Zhang Ren's spear came out, it exuded a gunfire, his eyes firm and without any hesitation.

There was only one reaction in Wang Ben's pupils, that was Zhang Ren's gun shadow, subconsciously raising the Juque in his hand to block his heart.

"Swish…………………………………………!”

Sparks flew everywhere, Wang Ben was completely dismounted and fell to the ground. Guo Huai shouted when he saw it, "Stop him left and right!"

"drive………!"

"Die!"

Three burly Khan Chao Wang Ben killed him. Zhang Ren groaned and threw the spear in his hand out, hitting one person and strangling him. When he saw that Zhang Ren had already pulled out the sword in his arms, and his legs were pinched with the horse's belly. When the sword passed, blood was dripping from the sword body, and it kept dripping on the sword body to the ground.

In two simple rounds, the three lieutenant generals had been solved by Zhang Ren, and blood splattered on Zhang Ren's cheek, and Zhang Ren looked at the last one.

"No... don't come here... don't pass! The soldier was completely scared, murderous intent! His full murderous intent had already made him frightened.

Zhang Ren held the sword in both hands, without a trace of magic in his eyes. He slashed the sword and was also a human head.

"Kill..." Dozens of soldiers came to Zhang Ren.

"Next!" Zhang Tian picked up the birds on the ground and threw them at Zhang Ren.

Zhang Ren took the gun with one hand, and with one move, the dragon and the water was blown away, and the silver spear was blown so tight that it was airtight. Zhang Ren had no expression on his face: "Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

“Woo…!”

"Swish squeak...Swish squeak..." The sound of the silver spear slashing the air was like a bird squeaking. Zhang Ren's silver spear was like layers of waves continuous. Dozens of soldiers had been killed during several breaths.

Half an hour later

Without killing a soldier, Zhang Ren would put up his body, and gradually he hid, and Zhang Ren was tired of seeing that he sat on it and rested.

"Protect General!" Zhang Tian shouted loudly, holding a shield in his hand, barely supporting himself. A deep wound on his left calf was bleeding constantly. There were not many people around him, and there were only dozens of people in pieces. Some were submerged by people, some were killed, and some were surrounded by warmth and could not support the past.

But the Qin soldiers around Zhang Ren surrounded him, but no one stepped forward because there were more than 30 corpses sitting under Zhang Ren's command.

One person killed more than 30 people, even Wang Ben and the others could not. Perhaps only Wang Yanzhang and the others could fight, but the four of them were all subject to varying degrees and could not go to the battlefield for the time being. The only Xia Luqi and Luo Shixin who could go to the battlefield were also sent out by Wang Jian.

"If you kill his head, you will be rewarded with a hundred gold!"

"kill…………!"

Zhang Ren's eyes were straight: "Kill..."

"General! General Wang Jian………………!”

"What's the matter!" Wang Jian was trying his best to pursue the Shu soldiers.

"The vanguard troops were blocked!"

"How many people are there in the enemy!"

"One thousand people..."

"What!" At this moment, Wang Jian started fighting directly, walked forward, and said as he walked: "One thousand people, what are Guo Huai and Wang Ben doing for? Even these thousand people can't eat!"

"Guo Huai and Wang Ben were injured by a man named Zhang Ren. They piled up dead soldiers together. The soldiers were shocked by them and dared not come forward!"

"Bastard! Come and see..." Wang Jian's heart was so angry. The saying that he was anxious and jumped over the wall was not unreasonable.

While watching, Wang Jian saw the soldiers constantly retreating, and there were at least fifty corpses piled up behind Zhang Ren. In just half an hour, this guy had already killed fifty people.

"You dare to ask the general's name!"

"Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom! Zhang Ren is the same!" Zhang Ren stood up with his tired body. This is his glory, this is the glory given to him by Liu Bei. He does not allow anyone to defile him.

"Oh! General of the Five Tigers! Good birds choose trees to live on, Wei Yan has surrendered, why should you be obsessed with Zhang Ren? Surrender to our country, wealth is no problem, and it is not impossible to be a marquis and general!" Wang Jian looked at Zhang Ren with a smile, with expectation in his eyes. Qin was at the moment of hiring people, and this guy was also a powerful general, so it was good to surrender.
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