Zhu Biao's spear shot out straight, the iron-pointed steel spear was as powerful as an arrow piercing through stone, the move was clear but wrapped in unimaginable speed.
"Dang!" The three-pronged fork touched the point-steel spear, but the castration of the spear remained unchanged. Che Ya's expression changed drastically. He had recognized that the Han general in front of him was the person he could not forget for a long time, but in his heart
As soon as the joy surged up, it disappeared immediately. His hands felt as if they were violently shaken, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth. The general opposite him, who was not as good as him at the beginning, didn't even move his gun. How could this be possible?
The three-pronged fork weighing more than 40 kilograms swung high, as if it had been hit by a force of ten thousand kilograms. It was raised high to reveal the chest wrapped in our armor. Zhu Biao would not be polite to him at all.
This formidable enemy who almost lost his life in the battle, the spear was instantly submerged in the car. Chapter 359: The Need for War Teeth into the Chest!
The roar like a car with teeth and a tiger immediately turned into a desperate howl.
The point steel gun was drawn out, and blood spurted out.
The screeching of the chariot's teeth suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at Zhu Biao who was riding past. He died of anger.
A Jinhuan Hu general, on the battlefields of the Northern Han Dynasty and even Beiyu, killing Jinhuan alone was a great achievement. But for Zhu Biao, the one who was more attractive than Che Ya was Uwetuo's right captain.
Ji Zou, the old rival of Yandong's army and people for ten years.
The tooth soldiers of Che Ya rushed over like crazy. The scimitars were flying and the roar was like thunder, but it was just another piece of food, which was delivered to Zhu Biao's mouth. The spear was rolled up and the sword was withdrawn immediately.
The war was not fought by Zhu Biao alone. On the other front, which was more than 30 feet behind him, He Qi's broadsword slashed fiercely into the neck of the opposite Yinhuan Hu general, cutting even the armor in half with the blade.
, Yinhuan Hu slid half of his body away from the other side like jelly.
But before He Qi could withdraw his sword and feel proud, a cold arrow suddenly hit his horse's eye. The horse raised its head in severe pain and neighed. He Qi was caught off guard and rolled off the horse's butt.
The tooth soldiers of General Hu Yinhuan, eager for revenge, ignored the threat of the Han army behind He Qi. Chapter 359: The need of war, they rushed down to kill, with scimitars, maces, and iron bones.
He chopped off Hu Qi's head and face.
The soldiers who followed him had no time to react. No matter how eager they were, they could only move their horses away first, and they could not let the horses trample He Qi. Some soldiers were even eager to ask for help, regardless of their own safety, and directly drove their horses into the Hu Qiya soldiers.
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He Qi looked in a miserable state, his helmet had fallen off, he rolled to his feet and pulled out his sword.
The soldiers' horses and the tooth soldiers' horses collided fiercely. Of course, both sides were injured. The tall body of the war horse lost its balance and fell to the ground. The tooth soldiers on the horse were caught off guard and were well prepared.
The soldier jumped up quickly and escaped being crushed by the horse, but he was immediately attacked and killed by the enemy.
When He Qi got on his horse again and his sword flew, dozens of corpses were already lying in the entangled area.
"Jizou, don't run away!"
A loud thunderclap echoed across the battlefield.
Jizou?!
The battlefield was silent for a moment!
Everyone looked at where Ji Zou's central army was. The Han army was extremely excited, and Hu Qi was as angry as his eyes were bloodshot. The hands of the Han dog on the opposite side were stained with the blood of his relatives. You, Ji Zou, fought twice against Wan Jun.
In front of you, in front of your tribe and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, you swore to kill Zhu Biao and kill the Han dogs. Do you dare to escape now?
Zhu Biao shouted loudly just to see if Ji Zou could escape?
If he dares to escape, Hu Qi will be extremely angry; but if he does not escape, it is better to kill him directly, which will have the same effect on Hu Qi!
"Soldiers, Han Dog's hands are stained with the blood of our relatives. I, Ji Zou, will never run away from the battle. I am greedy for life and afraid of death! Are you afraid of death?
If you are not afraid of death, just follow me and kill all the Han dogs, kill all the Han dogs—"
He is indeed an old rival who has fought with Wu Hengfei for ten years. Ji Zou's military skills and wit are truly extraordinary!
Stealing the chicken failed but lost the rice. Instead, Ji Zou took the opportunity to boost Hu Qi's morale! Zhu Biao secretly gritted his teeth angrily. "Huh, morale has increased. I will suppress it for you again."
"Old thief Jizou, take your life——"
"Kill, kill all the Han dogs, kill..."
"The general is mighty, kill all the wild dogs, kill all the wild dogs..."
The already passionate shouts of killing on the battlefield increased by more than one level, and even the wisp of cloud smoke that obscured the bright moon was extinguished by the soaring sounds of fighting.
Ji Zou led the Ya soldiers to fight to the death. He knew that Zhu Biao’s martial arts was so powerful that even Cha Ya died in Zhu Biao’s hands. This martial arts was completely invincible! There were some masters around him, but none of them were even at the top level.
, the master stayed in Loufan City to take charge. How could a person who was only famous at the first level stop the fierce flames of Zhu Biao?
After resisting the first round of sharp attacks by the Han army's cavalry, nearly half of his Ya soldiers were lost. The Ya generals were yelling crazily for reinforcements. But another Han army master came up and took away three soldiers by himself.
A red-robed mage!
He Qi had a feeling in his heart. In fact, he had this feeling before, but he had never fought a tough battle since the army was dispatched. They were all sneak attacks. There was no comparison and could not be reflected. But tonight was different! Although Hu Gou had fallen into the trap.
, but the morale was high and they were really fighting to the death. However, it seemed that Hu Gou and the others were more likely to be killed.
The soldiers under his command should not be so sharp based on their strength, but their combat effectiveness is much higher than before!
Many soldiers also feel this way, and it seems that killing wild dogs has become easier. Some warriors have been killing until now, and several wild dogs have fallen under the knife, and they seem to have only received minor injuries. Their own strength
It became even bigger, and even Hu Qi couldn't resist it with one slash, but with two strikes, he was down the mountain, and he was done.
But no one felt doubtful about this, they would only feel more excited, and they would ferociously attack another enemy.
Ji Zou's tooth general no longer screams for reinforcements, because he is about to die, and basically all the tooth soldiers around him have been killed. Those who are not dead are also scarred and difficult to fight anymore. There is no flesh and blood at all.
How to resist the Han cavalry rushing towards them like a torrent of iron currents.
"Retreat...retreat quickly..." Yajiang shouted loudly, taking the lead in turning his horse and running back. He saw reinforcements arriving, and a group of thousands of cavalry on standby arrived. Behind him, more than a dozen escaped and rushed to kill
The tooth soldier was riding crookedly on his horse, trying his best to keep up with the horse.
Zhu Biao laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of endless ridicule. He continued to catch up, the horses roared, like machines that never stopped, chasing after him.
A group of men and horses suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab and shot quickly at Ya Jiang and his group of deserters, blocking them firmly. Ya Jiang and his troops had been fighting Zhu Biao for such a long time, but He Qi and his troops had already caught up.
The group of men and horses rushing towards this oblique thrust was one of He Qi's subordinates.
Yajiang didn't want to die yet. The desire to survive occupied his whole body and mind. In desperation, he stabbed the horse in the back with a knife, trying to use the horse that was mad with pain to forcefully rush out of the Han army to intercept. A man was intercepting on the highway.
The galloping Han cavalry bore the brunt of the attack and were hit by both men and horses. The men flew into the air and were thrown out like stones, while the horses fell to the ground sideways.
As Ji Zou's Yajiang, the quality of the war horse he sat on was certainly better than that of a small soldier of the Han army. Coupled with the fact that he was active and passive, Yajiang's horse was stunned. Although it was hit and bruised, it hurt.
It screamed endlessly, but this only increased its madness. The huge body stagnated for a moment, and then jumped up again.
Zhu Biao had a sneer on his lips, he poked the ground with his long spear, and a sharp scimitar flew towards the leaping horse. The bright blade flew rapidly in mid-air, drawing a strange arc.
, the whirling roar was drowned in the huge and noisy killing sounds on the battlefield, and no one noticed its existence at all.
It was like a hungry wolf hiding in the grass, suddenly showing its ferocious face, mercilessly caressing the right hind leg of the war horse, and instantly chopped off a strong horse leg.
General Ya's horse immediately lost its balance, leaped into the air, and screamed in agony, before falling heavily to the ground. When General Ya's horse jumped up, he tightly grabbed the reins, hugged the horse's neck, and held his legs.
Clamping the horse's belly, a sudden change occurred. Although he did not fly out from the horse, he was even more unlucky to be tightly pressed under the horse's belly, unable to move for a while.
Zhu Biao came on horseback, used the blood-stained spear as a knife, swung it and struck it down.
Yajiang had no way to hide, and his heart was filled with despair. He opened his eyes and saw the gun blade running toward him. Before he could even scream, a head left his neck and flew into the air with a cloud of blood.
Zhu Tong led his own soldiers and took turns attacking the formation formed by a group of barbarian cavalry. One of the two sides was trapped in a tight siege, and the other had to break the enemy's knot to create the best conditions for his army to sweep away Hu Chen. There was no compromise.
Sex, concentrated in a relatively small space, fighting for their lives, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Wipe -" A half-moon-like scimitar wiped Zhu Biao's left arm shoulder pad and slid down. The Qingrong uniform was penetrated by the blade like tissue paper, and the square shape decorated under the lion's face of the shoulder guard was
The round-head armor piece was also cut off completely, but for Zhu Biao, who still had a layer of soft gold silk armor under the Mingguang armor, Ji Zou's sword could not hurt even if it was twice as powerful!
And when he stabbed the gun, the tip of the gun penetrated into Ji Zou's waist and ribs, and most of the gun tip did not go in. Unless a god from heaven came down to earth, no one could save him!
A warrior is not a warrior. If he wears thick and strong armor, he must make full use of the armor's advantages. For example, Zhu Biao now!
When encountering this kind of situation in the battle between Jianghu and Jianghu, if the Jianghu guest does not have soft armor to defend himself, then one of his arms will be lost, which means both sides will be seriously injured. But the warriors on the battlefield do not have the soft golden silk armor under the Mingguang armor.
Zhu Biao would choose this without hesitation.
Ji Zou's scimitar is obviously extraordinary, but the lion's face is not fake, the Mingguang armor is not cowhide armor, and Zhu Biao has also gathered his internal strength, Ji Zou's sword will definitely not be able to cut off Zhu Biao's arm.
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How could Zhu Biao hesitate to exchange a small injury for the life of a person like Ji Zou? The sooner he kills Ji Zou, the sooner the morale of Hu Qi will wither, and the sooner the war becomes the cornerstone of victory. This is the need of the war.
Personal casualties are insignificant at this point.
s: Phi Shi: The armor worn in ancient times for fighting, the part used to protect the shoulders is called "Phi Shi".!!!
