"Ah! Kill!"

Hou Ling was a lot crazy, and he came out of the horse. He opened his way in front of Li Jing, and the machete was flying in his hand. Three Yan Jun had killed under his knife under his knife.

The captain Wu, a crossbowman from the Unknown Daofu from the Central Plains, never thought that someone can change his life here. Although the centrifuge is very harsh on the soldiers, the bald head of life and death is indeed the most compassionate.

For soldiers, now he only knows killing.

After experiencing a fierce fight, only the wounded crossbowmen left the wounded crossbowistan finally tore the encirclement circle before the reinforcement of the Yan Army, and then rushed to the south.

But Yan Jun didn't just let them go so easily, and after turning the horse's head, he was desperately chasing.

A little impatient in the eyes that were not spent, and the reins were ready to hand in person. At this time, there was a sharp sound of the horizontal horn.

"Woo! Woo ~"

Take off your eyes, look up at the distance, where the snow -white armor that is full of eyes appears, as if it is going to be integrated with the sky, and the momentum is majestic.

"Well, the reinforcement is here." He murmured with excitement.

How can the Liang Army who intercepted such a hundred and 10,000 to make him addicted?

Hou Ling, who was full of blood, saw this scene, and rejoiced his head and said, "The head is Bai Xuewei, the reinforcement arrives!"

Hou Ling, who was still ecstatic, stunned the next second, because he didn't see Li Jing.

"head?"

Hou Ling looked around at the moment, and there was no Li Jing in the thirty ride team. Finally, he saw Li Jing who was struggling to stand up on the yellow sand behind him.

Li Jing, who was very injured, fell behind unknowingly, and then fell off the horse in front of him. When he reacted, he had already placed the order.

And Yan Jun's chase is only dozens of steps away from him.

"head!"

Hou Ling's heartbreaking roar, and the rest of the crossbow players also found Li Jing, and only more than 30 people left without hesitation.

Even if they go back, they do not frown.

Hou Ling, who was running wild, leaned over, picked up a spear from the ground, and then the arms were a semi -circular, and the spear was thrown out.

At this moment, Li Jing did not know that his subordinates turned back to save himself. The corner of his mouth was covered with blood, and he raised the cold knife tremblingly, staring at the Yan Bing who was rushing to himself.

Drink all the strength:

"Battle!"

The Yan Jun smiled and waved a knife, and there was a little cold on the blade. In his eyes, Li Jing was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"laugh!"

Before the smile on his face unfolded, a long gun suddenly appeared in his sight. The stunned Yan Bing suddenly slammed the reins, and the long gun was inserted in front of him.

The frightened war horses overturned the ground and rolled several times in a row.

"Oh!"

Coincidentally, the Yan Bing just rolled in front of Li Jing. Li Jing faced with an expressionless foot under his chest, his arms waved lightly, and the knife turned his life, and then continued to hold the knife to meet the back.

Chase.

"Battle!"

Just when Li Jing was alone to enjoy his last battle, a roar erupted on his side, and all his subordinates who had escaped the siege circle turned back.

One of the faces with a scumbag turned his head and drank: "Hou Ling, take the lead!"

Immediately no longer hesitated, the chasing troops blocked it down.

"Head, get up quickly."

Hou Ling's eyes flushed Li Jing to the horse, then glanced at the battlefield, gritted his teeth and left the battle circle.

Li Jing, who was still ready to die, suddenly sat on his back. He was rescued by Hou Ling in a blank mind.

The dull Li Jing looked back at his head, and his subordinates fell down the horse one by one, and one by one threw his life here, just for his life.

Nympho

The scene on the battlefield fell in the eyes of being unable to spend. The expression on his face was disdainful, but he had risen awe.

The three thousand Bai Xuewei finally arrived in the battlefield. The leader headed by Bai Xuewei was Lin Xian, who was deputy commander of Bai Xuewei. The three thousand Bai Xuewei wore white horses and rode the white horse.

The arrows are like a white snow.

The three thousand riders stopped, and Lin Xian watched Hou Ling's two bump back into the formation, and sighed gently:

"Well ~"

The crossbowman who returned to save people was dead, and they left them.

The Yan Bing, who saw the reinforcements, did not dare to chase anymore. The horse returned to the battlefield. The battlefield, which had just fought, suddenly became empty. There were a lot of corpses lying on the battlefield.

Nympho

Lin Xian raised his hand gently, and the three thousand white snow guards at the same time made the horse forward. The flag embroidered with white snowflakes embroidered in the line sounded in the wind.

There is no half -sentence nonsense, it is the start of war.

It was so arrogant to see Liang Jun who was so arrogant.

The first game of Wuguan was kicked off.

Both sides are trying to do their best to Mercedes -Benz. Bai Xuewei is all the white armor and white robe. Yan Jun is wearing yellow military uniforms.

At a certain moment, the three thousand Bai Xuewei raised the bow at the same time.

"”!!

The snow -white arrow rain fell into the air, and Yan Jun was drowned by the arrow instantly. At the moment, many people fell off the arrows.

"Damn, annoying!" I avoided several close arrows and scolded in my mouth.

For the first time, he met Liang Jun Bai Xuewei. He had only heard of it before. He did not expect that when he was in the arrow rain, he was so dangerous.

In just over a hundred steps, the Liang Army had already shot three waves of feather arrows one after another. Originally, it was not necessary to take it out that the short soldier was connected?

However, Bai Xuewei suddenly turned into two in the center of the front line.

Bai Xuewei was fast, and Yan Jun couldn't catch up at once.

The corner of Lin Xian's mouth evoked a smile. Riding was the biggest ability to Bai Xuewei.

Nympho

On a soil slope outside the battlefield, Hou Ling resisted Li Jing's shoulder with one hand, holding a small half -cut gun that fell outside with one hand, and whispered: "Head, you can bear it."

Li Jing had no response, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"laugh!"

Hou Ling's palm of his palm was pulled out of the whole gun tip, and blood continued to pour out from the wound. Li Jing's painful face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead rushed.

"Head, just get it right away, let's bear it again." Hou Ling's hand was constantly stunned, and the military uniform that was torn into a cloth was bandaged at the wound left, and he finally blocked the bleeding wound.

"Huh ~"

Hou Ling, who was squatting on the ground, was relieved. Fortunately, this arm was kept.

Li Jing didn't say a word, sitting on the ground for a while, and then struggling to get up, looking at the position of the battlefield, murmured: "Brother, that's all my brothers ~"
Chapter completed!