When the middle-aged man heard this, a hesitant look flashed in his eyes. He looked at the soldiers around him who were throwing their heads and sprinkling blood. Then he was replaced by a firm look. "As soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty, we are the families we need to defend behind us. How can we give up on them to escape alone? There are only generals who died in battle, but no generals who fled!" A majestic voice sounded over the battlefield stained with blood for a long time.

"Hahaha! It's worthy of being an enemy who can block our Jin warriors outside this small town. With soldiers like you, the soldiers under a general must be led by each person!" A Jin general jumped up and landed steadily on the city wall, holding a bright mace in his hand, and slowly said at the middle-aged man with a solemn expression in the distance.

"Who are you? A nameless ghost is not killed under a certain sword!" The middle-aged man stared at the visitor with his eyes as if he was like a falcon, and his hands tightly closed the hilt of the sword, as if the next second was a life-and-death battle.

Paolisu looked at the cautious middle-aged man shrugged indifferently, because at the moment of conversation, many Jin soldiers jumped to the top of the city. Such a thing was obviously what he wanted to see. "A certain family Paolisu, this time he was ordered to come to the head of the Cel and others!"

"Han Shizhong killed you, don't go to hell to meet King Yama. The other party asked you how you died and couldn't answer!" A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice sounded over the city wall. It was almost certain that the outcome of this battle was to determine the outcome of today's siege.

With a slight force on his toes, he rushed towards him like lightning, and held the sword tightly with both hands and slashed at the other party's neck.

"Hmph! Hangou should not give you some face and just use it as the capital to open a dyeing workshop!" Paolisu was not a kind person himself. He couldn't capture the Han generals who were guarding the city for a long time, and he had long hated evil for the Han generals who were guarding the city. At this moment, seeing the other party attacking him without knowing his life and death, he suddenly burst out and raised the cold mace in his hand and smashed it high towards the other party.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the long sword in Han Shizhong's hand and the fast-moving mace came into contact with each other and separated. "Ping!Ping!Ping!" A series of steps backwards were taken back several times to barely stop the trend of retreating.

A solemn look flashed in Han Shizhong's eyes. The enemy's strength may not be very great, but his brute strength is not something he can stop, even if he is a first-class general.

"Hmm?" The result of the imaginary smashing of the enemy into a meat pie did not happen. A look of surprise appeared in the big copper bell-like eyes, but it disappeared in the next second. He took a step forward and smashed towards the enemy with a fierce momentum.

"General, be careful!" The soldiers in the distance looked at the wild breath of Pilisu's face and shouted loudly to Han Shizhong who was running quickly with his sword.

"Boom!" Han Shizhong's dark eyes stared at the rushing speed in the distance. Seeing a black shadow hitting the head on his neck with gusts of evil wind, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his toes dodged slightly to the side. The long sword in his hand was shining with cold light and thrust towards the enemy's throat in an instant.

"Hmm?" The moment the mace in Lisu's hand hit the ground hard and brought up gravels, he saw a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him like a silver snake.

He couldn't help but burst into cold sweat and quickly put the mace on his chest.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, a large piece of sparks were seen flying rapidly in all directions like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Seeing that he missed a blow, Han Shizhong dodged to the side again, and the sword in his hand also stabbed towards the other party's heart.

"Don't die!" Seeing Han Shizhong avoiding his attack again, a look of anger appeared on his face, his eyes were red and breathing heavily, and he swept across the thousand troops with a mace to force him back.

Looking at the galloping mace, if he could avoid it, he would definitely kill it in the face of the huge leak of the empty gate. This would disintegrate the morale of the Jin people on the city wall, and it would also delay the time of the Jin people's attack. Understand all this, Han Shizhong looked at the mace whizzing in Chi Chi, and not only did not retreat, he faced the difficulties and jumped high.

The pie lisu seemed to have thought that the other party would do this for a long time. A sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, and his hands suddenly made a thunderous sound. The mace increased its speed again and smashed towards Han Shizhong, who had nowhere to borrow power in the air.

"Ding!" Facing the cold mace, the long sword in Han Shizhong's hand appeared once again like an antelope hanging its horns. The soft sword body pressed against the sharp mace to form an astonishing arc, and the next second turned into a sharp blade and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ba Lisu stared at the sky with his cow eyes, but he didn't see Han Shizhong's figure at all. Then his burly body moved quickly, trying to find the damn flea.

The soldiers around had already stopped fighting because of the battle between Han Shizhong and Power. They looked at the battlefield of the two carefully. When the Pingding Army saw Han Shizhong suppressing Power, which looked like a fierce bull, they couldn't help but shout. Instead, the Jin people saw that General Power was fooled and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

"General, be careful behind you!" Po Li Su stared at his big eyes and didn't find the damn guy Han Shizhong at all. Suddenly, he heard a warning voice coming from behind. He didn't even think about moving away from the side. The mace in his hand also smashed towards the back like lightning.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Han Shizhong was about to kill the opponent. He didn't expect that he would see him. At the same time, he reminded him that he was trying hard to find his own speed of diversion, which caused the assassination to fail, and his steps were extremely fast to escape from the attack range of diversion.

Although Po Lisu forced Han Shizhong back, he still broke out in a cold sweat. He never expected that the other party would appear behind him. If the soldiers under his command had not reminded him, he would have died at Han Shizhong's hands long ago.

"Baolisu, you have been transferred from here by Wanyan Zonghan. Let's leave the next attack to someone!" At some point a strong wind blew, and then everyone slowly opened their eyes and saw a thin man holding a scabbard with a cold light. Who was Ma Wu who was sent by Wanyan Zonghan?

"Ma Wu, please dodge me. Someone must kill this guy today!" Pi Li Su, who was already overwhelmed by his anger, shouted angrily, and raised the mace in his hand again to smash Han Shizhong in front of him.

Go, it's quite powerful to cut across Huashan.

When Ma Wu heard this, he did not leave, but leaned on the edge of the city wall indifferently, waiting quietly for the result here, as if thinking about how to quickly resolve the battle in front of him.

"I don't believe that I can't beat you if I come again!" Bao Lisu looked at the soldiers pressing step by step, and the big stone raised high in his heart could finally land on the ground safely, at least he didn't feel any danger of his life at this moment.

"Kill!" Pi Lisu quietly looked at the groups of Pingding troops in the distance and roared towards him. He rushed towards the enemy with a slight force. The cold mace in his hand blew a gust of black wind, instantly knocking all the enemies rushing forward, turning into a graceful parabola and falling heavily to the ground and dying.

"Die!" Han Shizhong saw Pi Lisu and his eyes were red, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and he stabbed the enemy's neck with a cold light.

After throwing a soldier who jumped high and wanted to kill him, he suddenly felt his hair standing on his body, as if there was some danger to approach him quickly. A solemn expression appeared on his face. Out of the peak strength of a second-rate general, he quickly moved one inch to the side.

"Puchi!" With a sound, a handful of scarlet blood bloomed in everyone's sight, like a miserable rose.

Pulisu felt a severe pain coming from his neck, and a look of anger appeared on his face. The mace in his hand was not even thinking about smashing Han Shizhong.

Ma Wu, who was leaning on the edge of the city wall, saw that Bolisu was injured, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared quietly.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Han Shizhong held up his sword in his hand and forced himself to take advantage of the mace that was smashed from the sky. The cracks on the ground under his feet spread rapidly in all directions.

"Go to die, boy!" Suddenly, Han Shizhong felt a chill coming from behind, and there was no chance to react. He saw a man with a ferocious face suddenly appearing behind him, and the shining scimitar slashed on his burly body.

"Puchi!" A large piece of blood splashed around like a fairy girl sprinkled flowers, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Pingding Army, who was fighting with the enemy in the distance, saw that the general was injured, and they couldn't help but exclaimed, "General!"

"Hehe! Just call me. When I kill this person, you will also go to hell to be buried with him!" Ma Wu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood on the blade. A crazy look appeared in his eyes again, and he raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Han Shizhong's neck.

When he saw Ma Wu moving, he saw his arms veins storm and exposed like Qionglong dragons. The mace was pressing down hard, without any intention of distracting the enemy from Ma Wu's chance.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his pale cheeks. Han Shizhong seemed to know what the ending would be, but instead became relaxed. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "A real man was born in the world, how could he live alone like an ant, fighting a sky and a crack in the earth, fighting a horse and a corpse!" The thick voice never dissipated over the city for a long time... Waiting to be continued
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