A loud noise spread under the sky, and the dust that blocked the sky shrouded the battlefield. A gentle breeze passed by, and Yuwen Chengdu appeared wearing golden armor and holding a gold-plated phoenix wing.
His hair on his temples was flying, his eyes were stern, and his fighting spirit lingered in the world. He was like a warrior from the sky, standing in an invincible posture.
Huhu~
Huhu~
The breeze blew back and forth, and the diffuse smoke and dust flew away. In the distance, Fang La's figure appeared in Yuwen Chengdu's sight. The sword in his hand fell off, his eyes were about to burst, and blood splattered from his mouth.
Ahem~
Two light coughs sounded, Fang La unsheathed the Huntian Sword at his waist, and stood up on the ground. His helmet had long been missing, his black hair was messy and noisy, and his blood-stained cheeks were hideous and terrifying, like a demon that chooses people to devour.
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He looks very fierce.
But the arm holding the sword was trembling, and a low sword sound sounded faintly. Yuwen Chengdu knew that Fang La was at the end of his strength and was just struggling to hold on.
"Fang La, Fang Jie has gone further and further on the road to death. I will send you on your way now, so that you will not be alone on the road to hell!"
Yuwen Chengdu shouted loudly, and ran away with the giant boring machine. His momentum swallowed the sky, just like a heavenly dog eating the sky. The giant boring machine shattered the void and flew straight towards Fang La.
Da da da~
Under the pressure of the giant boring machine, Fang La's figure retreated violently backwards, stumbling, raised his hand and swung the Huntian Sword to meet the giant boring machine that was rushing in front of him.
Da da da~~
Da da da~~
At this moment, Yang Lin, the backer king, rushed past Yuwen Chengdu on horseback. The prison dragon stick turned into a cold light and struck Fang La's shaky arm.
Bang~
The figure flew out upside down, and the Huntian Sword cut through the air and sank into the ground. Fang La's arm was broken by Yang Lin's blow, and blood flowed gurglingly and dripped down his fingers.
"General Yuwen, Fang La is at the end of his rope. Take his head and follow me into Bafang City!"
A domineering and powerful voice sounded. Yang Lin turned back on his horse and ran wildly, leading his troops to kill the Tianluo formation. Seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu calmed down and walked towards Fang La with his giant boring machine in hand.
far away.
The top of the chariot.
Li Jing saw that the iron chariot formation had been broken, Fang Jie was dead, and Fang La was struggling to his death. Yang Lin led his troops like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and sank into the Tianluo formation to join Zhang Dingbian.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don’t send troops to break the formation now, how long will we wait?
"All officers and men listen to the order and attack!"
Li Jing felt that the opportunity was too good to miss and gave an order. Under the leadership of Gao Xianzhi and Jiang Song, the armies on both sides rushed forward crazily. Thousands of horses galloped forward, shaking the earth and the earth.
On the Bafang City, Feng He saw the Chu army coming out in full force, his face turned purple, and he murmured to himself: "Even the Ten Jue Formations can't stop the Chu army. It seems that the Bafang City can't stand it!"
"Sir, one hundred thousand Northern Song troops are outside the city. Our army has 150,000 troops. Our troops are far superior to those of Chu. We just take this opportunity to break out of the city and fight the Chu army to the death. Maybe we have a chance to win!"
"Win?"
"Are you kidding?"
"The Chu army is like a cloud of generals, and the soldiers are as strong as dragons and tigers. They are all capable of blocking a hundred. If you leave the city now, you will be seeking death!"
Feng He side-eyed and angrily scolded him. Several generals behind him were silent, with helpless expressions flashing in their eyes. At present, among the ten Jue formations outside the city, only the Iron Chariot Formation had been defeated. The Tianluo Formation was still intact, and none of the other formations were in disarray.
sign.
It was indeed an excellent time to go out of the city and join the Northern Song army to fight against the Chu army. However, Fenghe was frightened by Li Jing's strength and felt fear and jealousy in his heart. Coupled with the appearance of his patrons, Yang Lin and Ding Yanping, he became increasingly
I feel like there is no chance of winning this battle.
Kill kill kill~
Kill kill kill~
The Chu army from below the city covered the sky and the sun, and billowing smoke swept across the Bafang City. Feng He's gloomy pupils shrank and he ordered sternly:
"Send the order, the army retreats, and rush to the golden beach immediately!"
"retreat?"
The soldiers of the Moon Worshiping Empire looked suspicious, and voices of confusion rang out. Seeing Feng He's cold and bone-crushing gaze resting on them, the soldiers could only obey the order.
After the generals left, Feng He motioned to the ten men in black robes behind him to come forward, whispered in their ears, and everyone turned into a black mist and disappeared on top of the city.
Feng He glanced at the fierce battle below the city, his sleeves flew up, and he strode towards the city. The life and death of the Northern Song army outside the city obviously had nothing to do with him.
Like a flood bursting through a dike, the Chu army quickly entered the formation, and was in close combat with the Northern Song army. The Chu army appeared in a black mass, shrouded in a shocking coercion, and the enemy soldiers in each formation were frightened.
The two generals Gao Xianzhi and Jiang Song led the army and marched straight in. The place they passed was like a violent wave rushing over. The enemy soldiers who were attacking were turned upside down. The two generals killed decisively, like whales charging in the sea. The waves broke as they moved forward.
, there is no enemy in front of the horse.
The weapons flew up and down, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and everywhere they passed were dead souls.
The Chu army began to kill wildly, and the generals of the Ten Jue Formation were completely in panic. In the Taiyin Formation, Wu Tianci raised his spear on horseback, and his eyes rested on the figure of the female general Fu Ai Lingqian who was confronting him in front of him.
Fu Ailing is the only female general under Fang La's command. She is as beautiful as a fairy, versatile in both civil and military affairs, and extremely skilled in martial arts. She wears a white helmet and plain armor on horseback, and has a heroic appearance.
Wu Tianci saw that Fu Ai Lingsheng was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a face like a peach blossom, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of watery almond-shaped eyes, a nose that looked like a hanging gallbladder, and a mouth that looked red.
With her ingot ears and her white helmet and plain armor, she looks really pretty.
"There is such a beauty in the enemy army. What a beautiful, handsome and powerful female general!"
Wu Tianci thought to himself, suddenly raised his head, and said with a smile: "Little lady, get off your horse and accept the surrender. As my woman, I will protect you from death!"
Fu Ailing glared at her. Although Wu Tianci looked majestic, she was disgusted by him. She regarded him as a libertine. His pretty face was covered with frosty color. He held a silver gun tightly in his jade hand and pointed it directly at Wu Tianci.
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"If you want me to be your woman, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
"Take my shot first!"
Fu Ailing scolded angrily, slapped his horse and rushed forward to kill her. Wu Tianci laughed wildly and said with a playful expression: "She is indeed a rare beauty. Even when she is angry, she looks so charming!"
"It's really intoxicating. Although I'm not a martial artist, I still know how to show mercy and cherish the beauty!"
"It would be a pity for such a beauty to lose her beauty!"
Wu Tianci said in a loud voice, raised the reins and mounted the horse, waved the Huntian boring machine in his hand to meet him. Suddenly, the weapons collided with each other. Under the violent collision, Fu Ailing's spear was knocked away, and Qian Ying staggered and almost fell off the horse.
Fall down.
"Beauty, come on!"
Wu Tianci said wildly, raised his hand to hold Fu Ailing's arm tightly, pulled her into his arms with force, and the black horse moved forward for a hundred meters before slowly stopping.
The beauty in her arms, her breath like orchids, refreshing her heart and mind, made Wu Tianci fall deeply into it.
"Shameless guy, let me go!"
Fu Ailing struggled wildly, and the armors on the two of them rubbed against each other, making a squeaking sound. Wu Tianci put his arms hard, and his big hands pressed tightly against her ass, feeling a touch of softness.
"Don't be ignorant of praise. I am a handsome general and a beautiful man, but I am a rare handsome man. With my talent and appearance, I am worthy of a beauty like you!"
"You and I are together, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match. Only then will this life be fulfilled!"
Fu Ailing was extremely angry at this time and couldn't care too much. A short blade appeared in his arm, as fast as lightning, and passed through the void, directly killing Wu Tianci. (To be continued)