"How is that possible?" Zhou Ping exclaimed in disbelief, his face full of disbelief.

Not to mention him, I am afraid that anyone who sees this scene will feel a little unbelievable in their eyes.

Tan Yingxiong's face was also ashen. He never expected that the Black Armored Army, which he was proud of, would be trapped inexplicably. Moreover, it seemed that he was not only trapped, but also had the possibility of defeat at any time, and even how he lost was a little confused.

You know, the Black Armored Army made him work hard. Although he was not invincible in the world, he was now casually defeated by a new army. This strong sense of contrast made Tan Yingxiong almost vomit blood.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not a big trick!" Tan Yingxiong's eyes almost burned when he looked at the opposite side. "I didn't expect that there were generals of the same level as the 'God General' in the other party's camp. The West Sea Dragon Palace is worthy of being a strength passed down from ancient times, and it is indeed not simple."

"God General!" Zhou Ping was shocked, and his expression suddenly became clear and his face suddenly became very ugly.

The god general is a very special title in the Yuan Realm and a supreme honor. In the entire Yuan Realm, there are only two people who can be called god generals, namely Tianpeng, the commander of Tianhe Army in Tianting and Yang Jian, the master of Guanjiangkou Army. This is completely the supreme reputation made by Tianpeng and Yang Jian with the blood and corpses of countless enemies.

In addition, almost the "God General" is the highest praise to other generals, and there are less than twenty people in the entire Yuan Realm who have received this honor.

"Master, will it be too much?" Zhou Ping was a little unbelievable. The identity of the general made him feel a little unconvinced about Tan Yingxiong's evaluation of the other party, that is, the person who said this was the person who was most convinced and worthy of loyalty to his life.

Tan Yingxiong did not speak, but looked at the battlefield in the distance with a grim expression. In just a moment, the situation on the battlefield changed tremendously. The black armored army, which was originally like a tiger, was not only unable to survive, but had even reached a precarious point.

"Die and kill!"

Guqi waved his harsh force with his hands holding the Snake Spear. The huge force directly knocked away the shield soldiers who were about to rush to the front several feet. He was about to push his horse forward, but he saw countless soldiers rushing up and entangling him. He took the time to take a quick look behind him, but he saw that most of the soldiers behind him had been washed away and were flooded by countless enemy troops, and there were not many people.

"What the hell is going on? It's so fucking frustrating." Gu Qi roared, feeling that there was nowhere to vent his huge force and anger, and gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

As the commander of the Black Armor Army, Guqi, in addition to being a beloved general whom Tan Yingxiong trusts very much, has first-class military strategy and cultivation. The tens of thousands of troops in Qingchuan Prefecture were actually destroyed by him, and the Black Armor Army he commanded was only hundreds of casualties, which was a very dazzling battle.

That was also the time when Guqi was the most brilliant and proud.

But who would have thought that soon, he would be blocked by the "weak brigade" that was vulnerable in his eyes, and he could not move forward in an instant. Gu Qi took a breath and looked around and saw that the enemy's army was everywhere, but the black armored army he was proud of had few remaining people. At that moment, a trace of despair arose in his heart.

"kill!"

Guqi roared again, but this time the roar was more sad and indignant and hopeless, and the Snake Spear was raised high. Perhaps because of his desperate situation, Guqi's aura not only did not decline, but became stronger. The sharp aura on the shadow of the huge spear almost soared into the sky, as if it were the essence, and from a distance, it looked like a tragic god of war.

"Good come, kill!"

Yang Hu also roared loudly, holding the big sword in his hand, and slashing towards Gu Qi with a strong momentum. Yang Hu has always been good at martial arts and has a heart for military affairs. He often asks Nangong Cheng for advice, but he also learned the art of war generals. At this time, the power of a thousand soldiers under his command has accumulated in one body. Before the blade reaches the edge, a hundred feet of gullies appeared on the ground below, dust is stirring up, and the energy is abundant, and tens of millions of kilograms of force is crushed straight.

The spear shadow and the sword light intertwined, and immediately a ray of blood splashed out, and the head of an iron helmet suddenly threw it straight up.

It's Gucci's head.

For a moment, within the entire thousand feet of the range, no matter how close the enemy or the enemy, almost all those who could see the head thrown high were silent, and then there was a sudden "buzzing" sound, and many black armored soldiers were so shocked that they were lost.

They could not believe that the commander, who was powerful and charged forward in every battle, almost never defeated in dozens of battles, would actually fall to this place without any fame and die at the hands of an enemy general who was not fame at all.

But this is truly real!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Although Yang Hu's voice was unconcealed weakness, it was more pride and pride. Originally, he thought that his life could only be rampant in the village and had trivial matters, but he could not imagine that he would be on the battlefield like he was now, killing the heads of the enemy generals among thousands of troops.

At this moment, even if you die immediately, it will be worth your life!

Not to mention Yang Hu, even Yuan Cheng, who was also fighting in the battle formation, was envious and jealous when he saw this scene from afar. Yuan Cheng thought of himself as a hero in the past, but in fact, he was just watching the sky and winning the world. He couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed. If he was allowed to return to his former life of fertility, he wouldn't have died in battle.

Yang Hu's breath was slightly even, and he breathed suddenly. Until his chest was almost about to explode, he exerted all his strength and roared suddenly: "Guqi is dead. Today I am invincible, and there is no enemy, kill!"

"kill!"

Yuan Cheng roared, and the gun shot perfectly drew a arc, directly passing through several black armored soldiers, bringing up a long blood flower, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose. He must not let Yang Hu be so beautiful as before, but he is not old and can still fight for more than a hundred years. A person must not live a lifetime like a pheasant, native dog, even if he cannot roar the sky, he must still leaps through the mountains and rivers.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!