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One hundred and forty-four chapters back to the carbine

ps: Everyone, please support me a lot, support me a lot, Han and Feng really don’t want to run around naked anymore%>_<%

"Fox Lu Xiuli, Zhi Zhi Gu Du, Pu Nu..."

Hu Jietan called out the names of five Qianqi commanders in one breath, "Bring your warriors and show me how to kill the Han army——"

The riding whip pointed south. At this moment, on the southern skyline, a yellow dragon gathering dust was rolling and surging towards this direction.

"General, don't worry. The Han reinforcements have come, and I want him not to move forward even a step--" Fox Lu Xiuli's face was stern. He was greatly shocked by the thousands of Han troops in the formation, but he didn't feel any worry or fear.

I don’t believe that such an elite cavalry force of the Han army can casually produce thousands of them!

The Northern Han Dynasty was not the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Looking at the dust rippling in the south, the number of visitors must be quite a few. If they were as elite as the Han cavalry in the formation, then the Han army would not have often fought in Yandong, Luozhou, and Hezhou.

Defeated.

I have five thousand cavalry troops, which is more than enough to defeat the Han army, but I am sure of it.

After Hu Jietan said this, he turned his eyes to the inside of the formation. He paid such a high price and had to kill this elite Han army no matter what.

More than half of the Han cavalry in the formation had been killed or wounded, and Huang Shenggong finally gathered the cavalry reinforcements and arrived.

And five or six miles further away, a black wall was slowly moving northward. It was an infantry army that had already formed a formation!

It's a pity that no one in Zhu Biao's formation knew that he was now facing the biggest crisis - Che Ya.

Being entangled by an enemy general again in the enemy group, he would really die and could not die again. But with Che Ya's force, how could Zhu Biao get away easily?

After he was promoted to Du Bo, Zhu Biao changed the war horse he was sitting on to a high-grade good horse. However, compared with the first-class black cloud horse sitting on Che Ya, it was still worse than the one he was sitting on.

"Da da..." The black cloud horse passed through like a black lightning, and the car's teeth were getting closer and closer.

But Zhu Biao had to deal with the Hu Qi in front of him first. He was not a chariot. At this time, he even needed to deal with the Hu Qi in front of him with all his strength.

The spear thrust forward diagonally, and with a "dang" sound, a long pumpkin hammer was set up. The tip of the spear retracted and extended, and then turned into a ray of light, which disappeared into the throat of the general.

The swarming Baishi Cavalry saw that their own Baishi Cavalry leader was knocked off his horse in just one move, but they still did not evade, shouting and howling and waving their swords and clubs to kill. Zhu Biao could only use his spear to dance like flowers.

A ball, the foot-long spear blade was bright and dazzling, and it pulled up a Bai Lian'er during the swing, charging into the hundreds of horsemen, slashing horizontally and vertically, stabbing randomly, and there was a rain of blood everywhere...

No matter how tired he is, Zhu Biao is also the pioneer of the Han cavalry.

Che Ya's eyes widened even more angrily, Zhu Biao actually dared to do this——

"Don't you know you're chasing after me?" Wu Yunju took a step faster.

"Ah ah -" The cavalry rushed into the Han cavalry behind Zhu Biao. The three-pointed iron fork turned into the pen of Lord Yama, like boiling water splashing snow, the impact of the teeth of the car, the Han who was exhausted from the long battle

The soldiers were completely helpless.

The exclamations and exclamations made Zhu Biao wary one after another.

Closer, closer, closer!

While dealing with the Hu Qi in front, back, left and right, he raised his ears and felt a murderous aura behind him getting closer and closer. Zhu Biao knew that Cha Ya had already reached him, and his mind reached its peak. The character in the status bar instantly rose by one level.

Level, five data points were ignored.

The noise in his ears became louder and louder, and the sound of galloping horse hooves behind him was clearly audible. Suddenly, the pupils in Zhu Biao's eyes shrank, and a gust of cold air shot up from the base of his tailbone.

The teeth of the chariot swept down the five or six Han riders who were blocking the road. Wu Yunju jumped, and the landing point was already a few feet away from Zhu Biao. The man roared like a thunderbolt, and the three-pointed iron fork was raised high, pointing towards Zhu Biao's back.

Push down with all your strength.

The tenth level of internal energy surged, and the iron fork fell as fast as black light. The sound of the ripples breaking through the air seemed not to be as fast as the iron fork falling faster.

The cool air rising from his tailbone made Zhu Biao's whole body tremble, and his spirit was extremely tense. The excellent state brought about by the upgrade allowed him to clearly catch the iron fork falling rapidly from behind.

"This is the move I've been waiting for——"

"Child—" he yelled in a forgetful voice, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the spurs on the side of the stirrups dug hard into the horse's belly. Although the horse that sat down was already exhausted, it was suddenly violent.

The pain still jolted his spirit for a moment, and he jumped forward violently with his head held high and hissing.

The difference is a hair's breadth, and the error is a thousand miles.

A powerful stroke grazed the armor plate on Zhu Biao's back, and his face turned pale!

This was not because Zhu Biao made the most correct reaction in an instant, stimulating the horse to speed up and avoid the fork, but because in his eyes, Zhu Biao's unconcealable exhaustion seemed to follow his own

This fork suddenly disappeared into smoke.

How can this be?

Could it be that his "tiredness" before was all intentional? But after nearly an hour of fighting, it was impossible for him to continue to be energetic!

In the sound of scolding, Zhu Biao reined in the horse's head. The horse, which was galloping forward, suddenly stopped. It stood up and kicked its front hooves in the air. The horse's head turned in response to Zhu Biao's reining in the sound of "Xululu".

He moved backwards violently, and the power of rapid rotation blessed Zhu Biao, and the iron spear that pierced forward became even faster!

The unique skill of the Yang family's gun - the carbine!

The tip of the gun pierced the space, and the murderous scream pierced Che Ya's chest.

This shot, the momentum - invincible; this shot, decisive - gone forever, Zhu Biao has pinned all his hopes on this shot!

If he still managed to kill Che Ya under such a sudden change, this battlefield should really be his burial place.

As soon as the teeth of the car went hollow, he was already alert. When Zhu Biao suddenly became energetic again, he was even more anxious. However, he still wanted to recover quickly after hitting with all his strength. If he could succeed, he would not be a first-rate master. Zhu Biao

It is even more impossible for Biao to fight with him in a "lose-lose" battle last time.

Seeing a cold light flash in front of my eyes, of course I knew what it was. In shock, I hung the fork pole upside down on my chest and used my full strength to perform the 'Iron Banqiao'. But it was already over!

There was just a loud "bang" sound, and Che Ya's strong body was like a weak piece of grass. He was thrown off the horse's back by the gunshot and was thrown a few feet away.

After landing, Che Ya raised his upper body and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which mixed with the blood from the wound on his chest.

But he used the fork handle to block the sharpest point of Zhu Biao's spear. After a symphony of gold and iron, the iron gun, which he paused for a moment, slid past the fork handle and still hit the goggles on his chest hard.

The tip of the spear broke through the goggles, but there was no more energy left to continue thrusting deeply, and the teeth of the car also used an iron plate bridge.

The tip of the spear only penetrated his body by an inch, and was still far from his internal organs.

It was the huge strength and strong internal force attached to the gun body that made Che Ya's internal organs turn inside out, causing a large mouthful of blood to pour into his throat. After he landed, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

"Severely injured?" Zhu Biao was filled with disappointment as he failed to kill Cha Ya. However, when he saw Cha Ya flying away and falling to the ground, he failed to flip over in mid-air and land safely. Zhu Biao's pair of eyes just darkened.

My eyes instantly brightened as I went down.

Holding the iron gun tightly in his hand, he was about to kill the horse.

Zhu Biao felt even more happy when Che Ya stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But it was already too late. Gungun Huqi had already swarmed in along the gap in the Han army that was cut out by the chariot teeth. Not only did they cover the seriously injured chariot teeth in a very timely manner, they also almost completely destroyed the remaining left-wing troops behind them.

Split into two.

Zhu Biao's eyes flashed with deep regret.

We have no choice but to guard our troops! Zuoqu’s soldiers are too tired...


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