The entire earth was immersed in the previous thunder. The thunder thunder was thundering, and the earth shook until it was shaken. At this moment, people's hearts quietly floated. For the man in front of them who could survive the thunder, there was a layer of haze in their hearts, which never dissipated in their hearts for a long time.

"Hula...! Dings!" Han Chen got up, and the gravel dust around his body slid down quietly. Most of the hard armor on his body was burned, revealing Han Chen's bronze skin, and his hair was disheveled, like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell. His eyes glanced forward, and he exhaled heavily on his body. Only Han Chen's own voice could be vaguely heard around him.

"Woo......! Slap!" The war horses on the side were in a panic, running around in panic, running to Han Chen, as if suddenly a leaf.

Han Chen immediately turned over the horse, looked at the spear inserted on the ground, pulled it up, and the movement was flowing without any delay. The spear stabbed at the flattery. The war horse was instantly crazy and rushed forward. Han Chen was riding on the war horse, Lingxu was rushing to the wind, his eyes were like the tiger in the dark night, green, opened his sharp fangs, and a tiger roar, shaking in the universe: "Kill!"

The spirit of excitement was touching, everyone on the battlefield came to their senses, came to their senses from the shock just now, and the soldiers who reacted back waved the weapons in their hands to the enemies on both sides, and when there was no one feeling that they stopped Han Chen, even if they thought, it was too late now. Han Chen rode a war horse and took Wei Shu straight to him.

After the thunder, the strong wind gradually stopped, and only a few ticks were heard...ticks...ticks, a light rain fell on the earth. The blue sky with clear sky was covered with dark clouds. The rain that nourished the earth was like washing this sin. Blood spread across the loess along the rain. The bloody smell in the air also faded a lot, revealing the fragrance of fragrant grass.

Cao Ren, who reacted, turned over and walked down the city and shouted: "Hurry up! The whole army attacked! Swallowed this army in one fell swoop and began to retreat! Yan Liang, you are the vanguard! rush forward!"

"No!" Yan Liang, who had been preparing for a long time at the city, turned over and rode his own war horse, picked up the sword, and rushed out first.

The soldiers in the city quickly gathered together at this moment and gathered in the west city.

Pang Juan, who was sieging the city at the corner of the city, changed his face. The rain in the sky woke him up from this shock and hurriedly said: "Send Da Yehu and Zhang Gou'er to lead 20,000 Wei Wushu to help Wei Shu!"

"promise!"

Pang Juan came down to fight the horse, stretched out his hand, felt the rain in the sky, and watched the war in the west city, gradually being extinguished by the rain, the black smoke rising from the brows became a little deeper, pressing the sword in his hand, sighing: "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!"

Xicheng

Han Chen rode a war horse and killed in front of Wei Shu within three breaths.

Wei Shu rode a war horse, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged. He pulled the horse rope and said to the four generals behind him: "What are you doing here for a moment! Get up!"

"promise!"

The four generals standing behind Wei Shu urged the war horses to come to Wei Shu, lined up in line, and they all seemed to face a great enemy. They immediately urged the horses to go up: "Kill!"

Han Chen pressed the spear with both hands, pressed the gun with one hand, retreated and accumulated force, stared at the front and suddenly used force, like a cold light passing by, expressionless, the vague energy around his body condensed out, the cold light of his eyes flashed, and a trembling red blood light passed quietly in his eyes, and he pondered: "Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

"Swish!" A hundred birds sing together, and the phoenix asked for the phoenix to chase him. At this moment, there was another thunder in the sky. I don't know if it was the reason for this gun or the reason for this thunder. The frightened birds in the forest were singing.

"Puchi!" With one shot, blood penetrated Jiuyou. The fierce general in front of Wei Shu didn't even make a move. He fell into Han Chen's hand, died indecipherable. He pressed the spear's tail with both hands and grabbed it tightly, and said incredibly: "So fast!"

"Get up!" With a shot, the corpse was like three people smashed it down.

Wei Shu looked at it from behind, and a strange smile appeared on his face again. His scarlet tongue licked his white lips and teeth, as if he was savoring a delicious dish: "Hahaha...hehe...!"

Wei Shu was so excited that he looked like a child. A red blood light appeared in his pupils. He took off the bow and arrow behind him, clamped the arrow's tail with his index finger and middle finger. He narrowed his eyes and pulled the bow like a full moon. Wei Shu maintained this position and smiled: "Go to die!"

"call out!"

The cold arrow was like a cold light to kill Han Chen. Han Chen, who was fighting with the three of them, had a murderous aura on his body rising. He looked around and listened to all directions. Naturally, the arrow was clearly heard clearly. He quickly blocked the horse rope, held the spear in both hands, and supported his waist.

"Dingdang!" The cold arrow followed Han Chen's shoulder pads and sparked, and finally shot on a member of Wei Zu.

Han Chen took the opportunity to rise up, swept across thousands of troops with one move, and the throat was sealed with blood. All three side generals died at Han Chen's hands in this move.

Wei Shu, who failed, listened to the buzzing sound of the longbow, looked at Han Chen, and seemed to be discolored. He paused for a while and smiled: "I underestimated you! It's getting more and more interesting! I don't know if the pleasure of killing you! Can it exceed the happiness that Han Tunmeng brings me! Uh...hahahaha!"

Han Chen turned around immediately, the blood spear in his hand had already dyed black red. He looked at Wei Shu with a blank expression: "Are these lives worthless in your eyes?"

"Value! Hahaha! Valuable!" Wei Shu laughed in dismay, tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and looked back with a ferocious expression: "There is only life and death on the battlefield! There is no such thing! I want to kill you very much! You can drive!"

Wei Shu rode a war horse and drew his sword with his backhand. He didn't take three steps before Han Chen. He immediately took the initiative and urged the war horse to take a knife down.

The cold spear in Han Chen's hand changed, and the palm of his hand was filled with blood. Han Chen held the gun in one hand, and the illusory energy around his body solidified on the gun. Han Chen said with a expressionless face: "The prison dragon breaks......The wind-like grass!"

He threw a shot and killed someone, like a strong wind floating on the leaves. Wei Shu, who was ahead, his pupils shrank, and the gun was as fast as a wind, and he was killed unexpectedly.
Chapter completed!