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Chapter 1192 Battle Mengwu

When the soldiers of the two armies saw their respective leading generals taking action, they naturally stood obediently in the rear and did not dare to act rashly. These two generals were both at the imperial level. If the remaining power of the battle was affected, they would have to be crushed to pieces.

"See the trick!"

Lu Bu dived from the sky, and waves of spiritual lights flashed on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the true energy power from the Dantian continued to surge out, blessing on the weapon. As Wang Jian rushed over and dived down, Fang Tian's painting halberd was almost filled with tens of thousands of pounds of force and slashed heavily.

The Fang Tian Huaji halberd tear apart the void with a fierce wind. He saw a red glow descending from the air. The Qin soldiers behind him couldn't help but take a breath.

"This guy's power is too domineering. A simple blow can cause the space to collapse." A deputy general said in shock.

"Our general is stronger than him, and he will definitely be able to kill him!" Another deputy general comforted himself.

"drink!"

Seeing Lu Bu taking action, Wang Jian was not negligent. He flew to the void, and waved his sword to form a huge cross sword blade. Under the surge of true energy, it shot out towards the top, colliding heavily with Lu Bu's Fangtian Painted Gaul.

"boom!"

A loud noise spread, the sky and the earth were shaken, and both sides were shaken by the energy, and the strong wind made the two of their battle robes whirring.

The two sides have equal attacks, and the first fight is just a test.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Lu Bu flew back, stood in the air, facing Wang Jian again, this time directly activates the power of the martial soul in his body, transforming into a mighty god of war, and the sunlight shines on the armor, shimmering light.

Lu Bu didn't want Mo Ji, so he activated his martial soul and truly entered the peak state. A strong aura emanated from his body. The Fang Tian Painting Salute in his hand was also wrapped in a ball of red energy, faintly carrying a wave of pressure from the god of war.

Such fearless and powerful momentum is not something that any general can possess.

Moreover, Lu Bu was blessed by the power of the great Han Dynasty and could compete with Wang Jian. Otherwise, with Wang Jian's strength, Lu Bu was definitely not his opponent.

Wang Jian looked up at Lu Bu in the air and frowned. As a powerful man in the imperial realm, he felt that the pressure emitted by Lu Bu made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But today's battle is related to the survival of Qin, and he cannot afford to lose.

"boom!"

When his body shook, a fierce aura burst out from Wang Jian's body. He practiced an extremely rare secret technique, connecting the meridians of the whole body, and exerting the body's functions to a limit. Whether it is speed or strength, it will reach an unprecedented height.

Wang Jian is a general with comprehensive qualities and comprehensive development, both in weapons and his own strength.

"Is this going to fight to the death?" The soldiers on both sides looked at the generals who entered the strongest state and couldn't help but become nervous. They stared at the two people in the air, not daring to breathe loudly.

On Zhao Yun's side, with the help of his unique shooting skills, he fought with Mengwu for hundreds of rounds and gradually gained the upper hand.

The other soldiers had already fought with the Qin army. The way he and Lu Bu took were different. He flew directly into the city and moved with Meng Wu while fighting. The remaining power of the battle affected were pits and broken walls everywhere.

Meng Wu was gritting his teeth, but he was helpless. With this mentality, it was undoubtedly fatal to fight Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Yunwu got a silver dragon spear, and countless cold lights flew through the air. The person who fought was Meng Wu, who was slightly stronger than Meng Tian, ​​in the Meng family's army.

Meng Wu played with a golden sword and bare arms, which was a rare Qin general. Facing Zhao Zilong's fierce and domineering shooting skills, the sword in his hand was powerful. The two of them fought on the city wall and in a blink of an eye, they had already hit a city pass. After breathing, they fell onto the street again.

But seeing the two of them having great physical skills, the figures flashed with charming eyes, their moves were fierce and fatal, and the energy sounded in various parts of Xinye City one after another. The void was shaking, and the noises of other melee soldiers intersected each other, making the battle even more exciting.

At noon, the Qin army in Xinye City had obviously begun to retreat, but soon their follow-up troops came to reinforce under the deployment of Li Si, Zhao Gao and others, which made the battle situation in the entire Nanyang County more tense and crucial.

"General Zhao, it's not good! The smoke and dust are rising in the distance, and the sound of stepping on the ground is constantly coming, and the enemy's reinforcements are coming at regular intervals!" A deputy general rushed into the already chaotic Xinye City. It was difficult to find Zhao Yun, who was fighting fiercely with Meng Wu, and said nervously.

"when!"

Zhao Zilong waved his gun, separated Meng Wu's two swords, then turned back, then fell to the deputy general, and said to him: "Tell me the order, you should lead a team of ten thousand people, find the favorable terrain, and intercept them halfway! There is no need to start a war head-on, just limit them!"

The deputy general immediately understood and clasped his fists and said, "Yes! General!"

"Hmph! Don't think about it!"

But Meng Wu, as a general of the Qin army, also knew what Zhao Yun meant, although the current situation in Xinye City was very unfavorable to Qin.

In the melee, almost half of Xinye City was occupied by the Han army, and the remaining Qin army was less than 30,000. If they continue to fight like this, they will be wiped out sooner or later.

But Meng Wu, who was carrying the military spirit of the Meng family army, refused to retreat easily. Knowing that reinforcements were brought by them, his fighting spirit broke out again. He was bound to defend the last inch of Xinye City and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. At that time, he could catch turtles in a jar, and he would definitely eliminate the 100,000 Han troops here.

"First take your head, and then destroy the Qin army who came to die!"

Zhao Yun's aura surged again, and his whole body completely changed. He directly activated his martial soul and supported his powerful force, and truly entered the mode of unity of man and gun.

"Do you dare to fight me?"

Zhao Yun was wrapped in a white light, and his body had doubled. The silver dragon spear in his hand seemed to be spiritual, trembling constantly, as if he couldn't help but fly out and kill the enemy.

Meng Wu saw Zhao Yun in such a state, his face was extremely serious. He took out a pill from the armor on his chest and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, a huge amount of medicinal power burst out from his body and flowed throughout his body.

His clothes began to burst, and his muscles quickly became abnormally swelled. When he opened his mouth, he turned out to be full of red aerosols and his eyes were covered with blood.

It can be felt that his power has increased a little in this moment, and he also wants to fight to the death with Zhao Zilong, who is blessed by the power of the divine beast.

As long as he can drag the reinforcements until the arrival of the arrival of him, he will be the final winner.

"boom!"

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