Then the two sides met quickly, and there was a sudden sound of weapons clashing, screams, and then people flipped over. Countless soldiers from both sides were unable to kill each other and were overturned to the ground, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.

The soldiers led by Liu Feng were very strong, and they were the personal soldiers of the king's general, but Zhang Liao's soldiers were not weak either, and Modao had gradually spread throughout the Central Plains.

Although the production process is still a secret, the Central Plains generals have some experience in how to deal with Mo Dao. Therefore, the two sides fought. Although the king's general's personal soldiers had the upper hand, they did not gain a complete upper hand.

"kill."

The two sides met, and after a while, they quickly stabilized. There was a short distance between them, and they were fighting each other with long swords.[

The white gelding under Zhang Liao's crotch is very majestic, as fast as lightning, and exerts great force with ease, allowing Zhang Liao to take the lead. Coupled with Zhang Liao's natural supernatural power, the six-foot-long sword in his hand is like a child's toy, which makes the tiger and tiger take the wind.

The area covered by the long sword seemed like a male tiger baring its teeth and claws, unstoppable. All that could be seen were stumps of limbs and broken arms, and heads thrown up. More than ten soldiers were actually killed by Zhang Liao in a matter of seconds, and Zhang Liao's crotch was dyed red with blood.

Get off the white gelding and the armor on it.

The smell of blood shot straight into the sky, but Zhang Liao seemed not to notice it and continued to lead the charge.

"Ah ah ah." Zhang Liao's eyes were filled with anger and he roared repeatedly. The roar was earth-shattering. At this moment, Zhang Liao really seemed to be a god descending to earth.

The brave general broke into the formation, and the soldiers naturally took advantage of the situation. I saw Zhang Liao charging, and the soldiers followed and died. For a moment, the king's general's personal soldiers were like fragile paper, and a gap was quickly torn open.

Countless warriors, stained with blood on the battlefield, left with hatred.

At this time, Liu Feng was not in the mood to sigh again, what a brave general. Instead, he seemed to be on fire. The spirit of a fierce general cannot be ignored casually.

The majestic king and general are invincible in the world. If both sides are drawn out to fight, Zhang Liao's army will definitely be defeated. But with only one more Zhang Liao, the situation is reversed.

It really makes people helpless. A wise general is the courage of all armies, and a brave general is full of morale. The ancients do not deceive me. At this moment, Liu Feng was also a little lucky. Fortunately, he personally cut off the rear, otherwise although Zhang Fang was also a general, he would not be able to do anything.

I'm afraid that if I can't stop Zhang Liao, I'll end up losing troops and generals, and the plan will probably fail.

But it was different with him. Although Liu Feng admitted that he was indeed a yellow-mouthed boy on the battlefield, he was also a handsome flag and a big flag.

"A pack of wolves can fight a tiger, don't be alarmed."

Liu Feng pointed his sword towards the sky and shouted loudly.

It was not that all the soldiers collapsed, but that Zhang Liao was really unable to resist and there was nothing he could do. Hearing Liu Feng's shouts at this moment, he suddenly got excited. The general is still there. If the army is defeated and the general dies in the battle, they

How dare you go back and see the people of Jingchu?

"Kill." Thinking of this, all the soldiers suddenly became angry and their blood was agitated. With a roar of "kill", more than ten people advanced instead of retreating, and they all took their swords to chop Zhang Liao.

The eyes were like Tongling, and the eyes seemed to be radiating thunder and lightning, which was extremely violent. The roar was like the roar of a dragon, and hundreds of beasts bowed their heads. There were more than ten swords, like more than ten sharp claws, and the momentum was unparalleled for a while, and even Zhang Liao had to change his expression.

"Drink." Zhang Liao shouted and clamped the horse's belly fiercely, causing the charging white gelding to pause immediately. Then, without thinking, Zhang Liao swung his sword forward.

"Touch." Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron, and one Mo Dao was knocked away by Zhang Liao. The other Mo Dao missed the white horse by just a hair, and almost took the white horse's life.

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Chapter completed!