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Chapter 923: Surrender

Han Qinhu stroked his beard, picked up a stone, and smashed it on the built stone. With a light bounce, the seemingly indestructible pile of stones collapsed and collapsed on the ground at this moment.

Han Qinhu opened his wine gourd and was in a great mood. He drank it in big mouthfuls, looked at the deputy general beside him, handed the wine gourd in his hand and said, "Drink some!"

"No general!" Deputy General Fang hurriedly pushed and said with a smile on his face.

On the battlefield, there was a crooked tiger general wearing thunderbolt armor, holding an armor-breaking cloud spear in his hand, and the god rode a black-faced jade horse, staring at the direction of Chai Shao, like a jackal in the dark night, with green eyes, which made people shudder.

This person was Peng Yue. He held the treasure spear in his hand and used Du Yu to restrain Li Ying and others. He bypassed the main force of everyone. Behind him were the newly formed armored soldiers. Everyone was riding war horses. Each of them was wearing light armor and an armor-breaking gun in his hand.

Peng Yue snorted coldly: "Soldiers! Go straight in! Capture Chai Shao alive! Kill!"

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

"Report to the general...! The enemy general Peng Yue is coming!"

"What did you say! Peng Yue came to me," Chai Shao said in surprise.

"good!"

"What are Li Ying and Wang Ying and the others doing for food!" Chai Shao could no longer sit still, and he must have calmed down.

"The four generals were all plagued by the enemy and could no longer be pulled away. General......"

Chai Shaohu looked ahead with his eyes and said embarrassedly: "Tell me the order! Jiao Ting and Lehe, you two go to resist, and you can't let him kill you no matter what!"

"The last general will definitely fight to the death!" The two brave generals took the weapons in their hands and killed them.

"Be careful" Chai Shao's face was embarrassed. The backbone of Zhongshan in this war suffered too many losses and too many people died. They all had flesh and blood souls, but they could not withstand the sharpness of the blade.

"Don't be arrogant! I'll meet you!" Jiao Ting held a trident in his hand, and with this fierce look, he looked like a hungry ghost coming out of hell, coming to seek his life.

Lehe was holding a spear and riding a war horse and attacking Peng Yue.

Peng Yue glared and shouted: "Looking for death! Ha!"

Peng Yue held his armor-breaking Lingyun Gun in both hands and stabbed Jiao Ting's trident.

Jiao Ting's face turned straight, holding a trident in both hands, stepped forward to clamp the weapon, making him unable to move, and then greeted Lehe behind him, "Lehe is happy! It's his result!"

"Die!" Le He stabbed Peng Yue's throat with his gun. Peng Yue's pupils shrank, he pulled out the bronze sword in his arms with one hand, and swept across the thousands of troops and slashed away with one move.

"Crack!" A sword fell, and it was about to bear fruit. Peng Yue walked down with a sword and cut the white spear in Lehe's hand in half. Peng Yue immediately said furiously: "All men are looking for death! Get up!"

Peng Yue suddenly exerted force, and Jiao Ting's weapons had already escaped and fell to the ground.

Jiao Ting lost his weapons and was immediately shocked. While watching, the sword in Peng Yue's hand sealed his throat with one sword, and the sword edge was stained with blood. Jiao Ting had already achieved one move.

Jiao Ting covered his throat, and blood kept flowing out. Jiao Ting was so angry that he pointed at Le He for a while and said embarrassedly: "You... are pitting..."

Lehe watched Jiao Ting die in battle, his eyes turned red and said, "I'm fighting with you!"

I saw Lehe pull out the bronze sword in his hand, jump into the air, and rush down with a sword, trying to kill Peng Yue.

Peng Yue narrowed his eyes. How could he let go of such a big flaw? The armor-breaking Lingyun Spear in his hand held the sky with one move and a pillar, breaking armor...breaking armor! With one shot, he broke armor. Peng Yue held the weapon in both hands, lifted Lehe and raised it over his head.

Lehe held a sword in one hand and pressed the gun tightly with the other hand, not wanting to let him move forward, but Lehe could clearly feel that his limbs were like deflated balls, hanging weakly.

"Bang!" Peng Yue threw Lehe away with a shot, urged him to step forward, and took Chai Shao straight.

Le and the body that were dropped off the horse were trampled by countless people at this moment, he kept thinking about what he wasted his life and what he was doing! For himself... for his family and country... or the illusory persistence.

"Chai Shao, don't leave!" Peng Yuehu roared and urged the horse to go up. He happened to see Chai Shao who had got off the high platform, and immediately Cui Zhi immediately.

Chai Shao's eyes were red with red eyes, he pulled out the sword in his arms, and said furiously: "Why are you suffering and sad to die! I'll fight with you!"

"Looking for death!" Peng Yue rushed forward.

"Dingdang!" After a shot, the sword in Chai Shao's hand turned into pieces in the sky. Peng Yue shot through and cut Chai Shao's left shoulder. Blood flowed out along Chai Shao's left shoulder. Chai Shao was knocked to the ground and rolled back and forth. When he turned around, he saw that the spear in Peng Yue's hand had already hit Chai Shao's throat.

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Peng Yue sneered: "It's not that simple to die, what's the matter with you? Capture him! Leave him to the general for disposal!"

"No!" The soldiers on both sides tied Chai Shao in front of each other, and Peng Yue stared at the tent and sneered. Now it depends on Li Cunxiao. With his ability, he must not be able to defeat him.

Peng Yue rode a war horse and looked around, and finally put his target on Wang Ying. Today, he said that he would not solve them.

On the back of Zhongshan Camp, blood was flowing into a river. Li Cunxiao was covered in blood armor, carrying the two corpses on the weapons in his hand. Du Xing and Yan Shun were now in tattered armor, and the blood slowly washed down the ground between their fingers. Their faces were filled with surprise and fear, and they could be said to have died with their eyes closed.

Tang Long and Han Tao swallowed their saliva and said for a while: "This...this...this...this...this...this!"

Le Shu looked at Li Cunxiao and said numbly on his scalp: "Retreat...Retreat quickly...Retreat!"

Han Tao and Tang Long looked at each other. After a while, they put down their weapons and started to run away. They joked that they were fighting against Li Cunxiao. That was not seeking death.

Li Cunxiao threw the bodies of the two of them to the ground and urged the war horse under his crotch to walk forward. As if he had not noticed the three jumping clowns, he came to the center of the tent. Thousands of people wrapped the place tightly, looking at Li Cunxiao with nervous expressions.
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