Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh: Zhang Ren died
"call out!"
The spear came to kill him, but Wang Jian did not set off. The shield hand behind him raised the shield in his hand to block Zhang Ren's spear. With a "bang", sparks flew everywhere, and Zhang Ren's spear was also bounced away.
"If you don't want toast, you will be punished!" Wang Jian's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of lieutenant generals stepped forward, with great momentum.
Zhang Tian held the weapon in his hand and shouted: "Kill!"
"Dingdang......Crack...!" The ten side generals were all powerful guards around Wang Jian. They were selected by Wang Jian from millions of people. Each of them had hundreds of lives. Five cups of tea was enough to deal with these brave soldiers.
Zhang Ren could naturally see the extraordinaryness of these ten people, so it was impossible for them to do whatever they wanted, pick up a long underground spear, and throw it away at lightning speed.
"kill…………!"
Then the side general was a man who had experienced many battles. He waved his sword back to avoid Zhang Ren. However, this side general miscalculated. The silver spear in Zhang Ren's hand was just a slight click in front of his weapons. The side general's weapon was uncontrollable and turned away. Zhang Ren followed the situation and stabbed it, and then it was deviated.
This move was learned by Zhang Ren at the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Middle School. This move has been tried and done, and it was this move that made Zhang Ren make great achievements on the battlefield.
"Click!"
Seeing that the side general was about to end, the one who was closest to him, cut off the spear in Zhang Ren's hand with a knife, swinging the knife to directly grab Zhang Ren's throat.
Zhang Ren's original plain eyelids suddenly widened at this moment, raised his toes, and put them on the belly of the lateral general. Then the three of them separated.
Sweat on Zhang Ren's head gradually emerged. As soon as he stepped on Zhang Ren's wound, blood kept coming out. The original white battle robe turned into a scarlet color at this moment.
Zhang Ren avoided with his powerful martial arts skills, but Zhang Tian and the others were not so lucky. After dozens of breaths, more than thirty brothers were already dead, and the rest were seriously injured and inconvenient. They were all lying on the ground, and they were already at the end of their strength.
Wang Jian looked at Zhang Ren who was tenacious and unyielding, and his heart was also moved by a loving talent. Such a loyal and righteous person and powerful martial arts skills would have to destroy him if he could not use it. Before that, Wang Jian wanted to fight for something.
Looking at the ten brave generals in front of him, Wang Jian smiled slightly and said, "Capture him alive!"
Zhang Tian knelt on both knees, one of his arms was gone, and blood kept dripping down the wound. Zhang Tian looked at Zhang Ren, showed a crying smile, and said, "General! I'll take a step first!"
Zhang Tian looked up at the sky, picked up the broken sword in his hand with one hand, supported his body, and pointed his sword at Wang Jian: "The Shu people will not die! Qin will die! Kill"
"Kill..." At this moment, all the Qin soldiers rushed out, and the ways of killing the enemy were different. Some people limped up, and some people crawled over.
Wang Jian's eyes were filled with a hint of irritability and snorted coldly: "Sharpshooter! Shoot the arrow!"
"Kill!" Zhang Ren raised his gun and walked up.
"Stop him! Get a gun!" A strong man with a burly figure left.
The guns of ten people were erected around Zhang Ren's waist, shoulders, hips, backs and other places, firmly controlling Zhang Ren's movements.
"Swish...swish...swish...swish...!"
An arrow is like a person's life without an arrow.
"Bastard!......... open!" A man bull turned over in Zhang Ren's body, bounced ten people away in one qi, and drew the sword with one hand, which killed one person's life.
Zhang Ren did not hesitate and threw a sword away. One of them was killed by Zhang Ren's sword because of a brief loss of consciousness. In just two moves, it was to take human life here.
"Drink!" The three generals who were not afraid of death made their formation and took the gun to kill them. One of the three of them was holding long spears and stabbing Zhang Ren's limbs. They did not forget that Wang Jian said that they would catch the living.
"Get up!" Zhang Ren's long sword changed, and he shot a Tai Chi, slashing the spears of the three people. When he turned around, Zhang Ren was already holding the sword in his hand, swinging the sword to cut his throat, and blood splattered all over the sky, which was particularly scary.
"superior!"
"kill!"
Wang Jian watched all this from behind, and could not let the boy go around. He grabbed the cold arrow from the deputy general on the side, bent his bow and aimed the arrow at Zhang Ren's calf: "Come!"
"call out!"
"Ah...!" Zhang Ren screamed, letting himself down on the ground with one knee, his bones stuck in the arrow, preventing him from moving forward. The two generals saw that this was a good opportunity, so they stabbed him with guns.
"Ah......Go!" Zhang Ren threw the sword and swung it. The long sword was like a flying knife in the air, heading straight for one person and killing him.
Six people died, so naturally they could not let Zhang Ren go easily. The side general waved his sword and slashed him away. Zhang Ren had no weapons in his hand. He grabbed the side general's spear with his bare hands and grabbed the side general's spear with one hand. No matter how he moved, he could not recover his weapons. Zhang Ren glanced around his body and found that there were no weapons available around him. Finally, Zhang Ren set his sights on the cold arrow on his knees.
Zhang Ren broke the broken arrow with one hand, and a hungry tiger pounced on the food. He held the broken arrow and pointed it at his throat. He did not prevent the arrow from being insufficient, but he also added a few arrows and repeated it over and over again.
When Zhang Ren crawled out of the body for a while, blood had already covered his cheeks, Zhang Ren spat: "Bah! Who else!"
"I'll do it!" Looking at Zhang Ren who was crawling on the ground, the general was furious and was about to swing his knife forward. Wang Jian stopped him and said randomly: "Forget it! Archer is ready!"
"General…………Why not!"
"This person is loyal to the country and would rather die than surrender. Even if he is captured alive, he cannot be used by the king. Kill it!" Wang Jian felt a little regretful. There were too few loyal and righteous people in this era, but a few of the loyal and righteous people have good endings! The talents and character of such people are unquestionable, and their abilities are not bad.
As his monarch, he was 100% at ease, but for his enemies, they had only two choices, either to be killed by him or to kill him.
Wang Jian also saw through it, Zhang Ren could only die. Wang Jian pressed the weapon in his hand and waved his hand for a while: "Shot the arrow!"
"Swish swish...swish swish!"
Hundreds of arrows shot towards Zhang Ren, and dense arrows appeared in Zhang Ren's pupils, but Zhang Ren did not seem afraid, but was a little relieved. When recalling Liu Bei, Zhang Ren said silently: "Don't panic, lord! Zhang Ren......... come!"
Chapter completed!