The halberd is a dragon. During the Three Kingdoms period, the god of war used it as a halberd. A Fangtian Painted Ji was invincible in the world. Lu Yan was a descendant of the God of War. He regarded the God of War as his own goal since he was a child. He used the halberd to fight against the soldiers. Especially the Fangtian Painted Ji. The Fangtian Painted Ji was complex and had many functions. The user had high physical fitness on the battlefield and needed great strength and skills to combine the functions of light weapons and heavy weapons. Generally, those who use the Fangtian Painted Ji must have great strength and superb halberd skills to play the advantages of the weapon. After proficiency, they can fight against heavy weapons, such as bones, hammers, boring, etc. They can also compete with light weapons, spears, guns, and knives to compete in the move skills.

The Horoscope Team only uses a Fangtian halberd, and the others use a single-blade Green Dragon halberd, the Horoscope Team, and a team of veterans. Each has its own strengths, but most of them want to be deserters. However, once placed on the battlefield, they will live up to the title of Horoscope. Horoscope is the leader of all soldiers. They all know that only by being brave and fearless of death can one have the possibility of survival.

Captain Wang reached the bridge and stepped up and spun from top to bottom. Two short green dragon halberds rushed towards Sima Hong with two qi. When old friends met, they did not ask about their well-being, but fought against life and death. If Sima Hong could solve Sima Hong, all problems would be solved. Sima Hong's strength should not be underestimated. Once Sima Hong died, the dragons would definitely fall apart. Wang Fu used 500% of the seriousness to deal with Sima Hong's strength. He felt that he had paid enough attention and had enough strength, but Sima Hong's strength still surprised Wang Fu, which was deeply surprised.

As the name suggests, Sima Hong's name was killed by him, and his name sounded explosive, but compared with the butcher, he was still weaker. In the opinion of paying the bill, Sima Hong was much worse than his cheap uncle Fu Yi, and God was not as good as his husband.

If you can kill more but not die, there will definitely not be many head-on confrontations. If you can break into the name of the God of Killing, Sima Hong should be a killer. His organization calls himself a heartbroken person.

Sima Hong is even the best among heartbroken people. He rarely confronts people head-on. He often has no one-team general. When he comes into contact with Wang Fufu, he will stab the needle in his heart when the other party can't react. When Wang Fu's double halberd hits the needle, he feels a suction force sticking up. Captain Wang struggles, but he doesn't break free. Is there a problem with the needle? Or is the internal force injected by Sima Hong.

The snow around him turned up, and the decaying grass also turned up. Sima Hong has been lying in Beiting for many years. He has a deep internal force and strong force. The long needle is shining with silver light. Going forward, there is no fancy. Whether it is a knife and an axe, it is easy to resist. In the battle formation, the most difficult thing to resist is straight stabs. The long needle and the long spear have the same effect. The long needle has the adsorption force. The double halberd cannot force it in a certain direction and cannot carry it on both sides. Captain Wang has no other choice. He stepped back four steps in a row.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sima Hong's eyes. The inconspicuous big-headed soldier could actually take these moves of his own. It was "a bit interesting", and a smile appeared on the corner of Sima Hong's mouth.

How could he know that Wang Fu was from the lineage of Wang Yanming, the iron spear of the previous dynasty. The most powerful one was a half-wire gun, which was specialized in dealing with Qimen weapons. Wang Yanming was the descendant of Kongshan, twice as tall as the sword immortal Li Taibai and the others. He was as famous as the master of the young general Chen Zhi. Jindao Zen Master, and Jindao Zen Master, is the master of Yang Jing, the Duke of Wei in Linzhou. Chen Zhi is the junior brother of Wei and Wang Fu's best friend. Wang Fu hid it deeply. Kongshan is like Qimen, a mysterious sect, and each generation is single-handed.

For many years, Wang Fu had a hatred for Changgong Town, and he was endless. When the northwest was used, the young general Chen Zhi brought black-armored iron cavalry to the Alasshankou. He was the battalion commander of the Daji Battalion and led his army to support him. Li Xurang, Liangzhou, was not old and led the Western Liang cavalry to suppress the formation. As a result, he was betrayed due to the internal strife of the court. If it weren't for Chen Zhi, Wang Fu and Li Xurang would not survive. You must know that the battle that surrounded and killed Chen Zhi was called the Five Dragons Battle of Changgong. The five most powerful murderers were the five current emperors of the Southern Jin, the Southern Song, the Northern Qi, the Northern Zhou, and the Eastern Shan.

Wang Fu's blood poured his pupils into his pupils, and the two halberds turned into a big gun. The whirlwinds whirlwinds around him. The small fights around him gradually stopped due to the huge momentum caused by the two of them. They slowly dispersed. The camp stood on the left and right. There were still 16 people in the halberd team, and Sima Hong had only more than twenty people left. It seems that Sima's heartbreaking man was also elite and had superb martial arts skills this time.

Zhao Feibai was a little nervous, pinched the sword in his hand and asked, "Young Marshal, can we get there?"

Fu Qing stared ahead with a firm look, "In Beiting, you don't know who the Beiting Protector is, but everyone knows Sima Hong's name. If we don't have any difference, Team Wang has not yet tried his best, so wait and see the show."

Captain Wang retreated, and his two halberds stood up slightly, and said with a smile, "It turns out that the god of killing is worthy of his reputation." With a choking sound, the two halberds intertwined, Captain Wang's two halberds surged, and the strong air blew the Sima Hong's clothes swayed continuously. Captain Wang's halberds were combined, one jumped and slashed, and the two halberds were one high and one low, one front and one behind, like turbid waves emptying, like thousands of thunder, and countless rear moves were hidden.

Wang Fu and Sima Hong were entangled, and in the gap, their eyes signaled the young marshal to take action. Fu Qing was not vague. His phoenix eyes emitted a blue light like a wild wolf. He drew his sword and jumped in. He was a vital point, and he was a life. Another bloody storm.

Zhao Feibai was stunned. The young marshal is really a good person. If he doesn't speak, he will make a big splash.

Sima Hong let out a long roar, flipped the feathers in his hand several times, issued several hidden weapons, and quickly alternated his hands, and forced Wang Fu to move a few sharp times, retreated and stood firm, his eyes darkened. Several heavy crossbows were erected on the high ground in the town behind. What was Sima Hong's origin? It was so convenient to set up heavy crossbows on the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

Wang Fu was stabbed in the shoulder, blood flowing, and there was no expression on his dark face. Sima Hong licked the blood on the knife, looking terrifying, evil and perverted.

Zhao Feibai also picked up a knife and joined the battle with red eyes.

The next battle was extremely simple. Fu Qing, Big Dog, Toad, Zhao Feibai, and four people swept the battlefield. There was not much meeting. Sima Hong died. How many abilities are under his command? Sima Hong knew in his heart that he had suffered a great loss here now, and he secretly hated him. What kind of soldier is this? His face might be due to excitement and red as blood.

Sima Hong's generation of killing gods is not easy to kill. There are such masters in the Shenwu Army who can hold him back. It seems that the Qin Dynasty is still a bit in its foundation. Sima Hong frowned, and everyone who knows him knows that he needs to be serious.

Sima Hong showed his fan and threw it out, heading towards Wang Fu's face. Wang Fu waved his hand and pulled out his waist knife and knocked it away with the knife. He stepped forward with a smooth footstep. The sword in his hand went from top to bottom and came forward. The gun was pulled back. Sima Hong's eyes lit up. Seeing Wang Fu's side, there was a flaw behind him, and the halberd turned into a gun. How could he return the move so quickly? Sima Hongxun was like lightning, bringing out a white shadow and flashing to Wang Fu's side. Wang Fu seemed to have expected it, and suddenly changed his move, pulling the knife back to his chest and stabbed it out diagonally.

Sima Hong ignored it completely and smiled viciously. Sure enough, he was stabbed by Wang Fu in front of him, clamped it with his shoulder blades, and pressed it against Wang Fu from behind. Sima Hong held the dagger, and his arm around Wang Fu's neck from behind. The tip of the knife pointed to the tender flesh under his chin. As long as he slowly sent it in, Wang Fu would be the eternal separation of heaven and man. A stream of blood slowly flowed down Wang Fu's neck. Wang Fu accepted his fate, smiled slightly, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Don't move," Sima Hong said slowly, relying on internal force to speak, everyone felt that the voice was ringing in their ears.

Fu Qing rushed towards Sima Hong's neck with a knife. Sima Hong held another dagger in one hand and flicked it. Fu Qing's heart was shocked and swung back. His trembling hands didn't stop for a long time. Sima Hong was so powerful that he could not stop it with one move. Wang Fu was able to fight evenly. It seemed that he underestimated Captain Wang's strength. Captain Wang was so hidden.

The big dog stopped moving, and the toad slowly moved to a corner, and no one spoke. Several people stood and faintly blocked all possible retreats in Sima Hong, waiting silently for Sima Hong's following.

Zhao Feibai ran up anxiously, holding a piece of sheepskin in his hand, and threw it over, "That person named Sima, this is what you want, take it and don't hurt Captain Wang."

Fu Qingdagou looked back at Zhao Feibai, and this kid was hopeless.

Sima Hongxie smiled evilly, grabbed the sheepskin with his feet, and glanced slightly, "Hmph, I remembered it now, what have you done long ago? It only increases casualties. I have died so many of my subordinates. I am all thanks to you, and I am very light."

"I really don't want to make a fuss like this. This thing was left by my ancestors. I have to take it away. The Western Man wants to enter the Central Plains. I hope that you can resist the Qin Dynasty and make a fuss with the tiger. It's ridiculous."

The mess on the sheepskin was painted in a mess. It felt a bit like a touch. Sima Hong thought it was true and was about to retreat. He did not intend to let Wang Fu go. His eyes flashed in his eyes and looked for an opportunity to retreat.

Suddenly a voice came, "Which part of you are?" It came from the town.

It should be our own people, Fu Qing said calmly, "We are from the Anxi Protectorate. We were ordered to go to Alashankou to find General Chen. Are we friends of the Dingsai Army in front of us? This man is a detailed work of the Western Barbarians. Brothers, come and help."

"The Western Barbarians have all run here, come soon." The town responded, and dozens of people ran out of the way. It seemed that they had just arrived.

"Brothers, have you just arrived?" Fu Qing asked to the leader who looked like a leader. He is a sergeant.

"Well, I just received a notice from our General Yang, who came all the way from Longxi, Anxi Protector, why did you come here? Shouldn't you be in Shannan? Who is that person? He doesn't look like the Western Barbarians. I heard that the Shenwu Army colluded with the Western Barbarians, you should be careful."

Fu Qing said in surprise, "What!? The Shenwu Army colluded with the Western Man, I have never heard of it. We just came from the south, and I don't know, so I will go back and talk in detail.

"I'm dependent on your mother, I've never heard of colluding with your uncle." Toad muttered, looking at Fu Qing in confusion. Fu Qing shook his head, "Please pay attention to the wording, everyone should be calm and don't talk first."

The troupe said, "The Shenwu Army in Tingzhou has been taken over by our Dingsai Army, and only the Suoye garrison is left. We are stationed in Changgong Town."

While speaking, several long crossbows were already aiming at Sima Hong.

Sima Hong did not take these people seriously. He had already obtained what he wanted. With a force on his hand, the dagger pierced through his neck. Fu Qing and others were about to break into a grudge and were anxiously unable to speak. Lu Yan shouted, "You fucking let go" and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)
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