Chapter 383 Killing the Enemy General 'Chapter 29'
A strong wind blew up, the grass and trees trembled violently, thousands of miles of sand blew up, flags flew, and killing cries soared into the sky.
At the foot of Qingzhu Ridge.
The god-eating bloody smell filled the void, and a lone bird sat on the top of the sky, and a series of mourning sounds sounded.
"kill!"
A sharp shout came, and Huo Changyun rode his horse with the spear in hand, like a vicious tiger descending the mountain. The horse's hooves were hollow, the long spear penetrated the air barrier, and the fatal attack power was directed at Gao Chong's figure.
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Gao Chong had murderous intentions in his heart. In his heart, Huo Changyun was already a dead man. Facing the power of his attack, Gao Chong had quick eyes and quick hands. The chiseled golden tiger head spear was as powerful as a bamboo, shattering the air barrier and the attack in front of him.
The long branches collided together.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The war horses ran wildly, and the weapons in their hands clashed for dozens of rounds. Gao Chong's angry expression became solemn. He did not expect that Huo Changyun's men had two brushes when they arrived, and they fought ten rounds without losing. This really surprised him.
"Gao Chong, this general said that killing you is like slaughtering a pig or a dog, now you can die!"
Huo Changyun stood back on his horse, looked at Gao Chong with sinister eyes, suppressed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said in a bone-chilling voice.
"Yeah?"
"Who killed whom?"
Gao Chong spat, tightened the reins in his hands, stabilized his figure, and walked with his legs sandwiched between the horses. The galloping horse was like a flying dragon, and the gold-plated tiger head spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he pierced Huo Changyun through the air.
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When masters compete with each other, victory or defeat can be determined in an instant. If you are not careful, you will be killed or injured.
Facing Gao Chong's violent attack power, Huo Changyun's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with cold light. He was as long as a dragon and faced him aggressively, with a terrifying fighting spirit lingering around his body.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two collision forces collided with each other, and the gold-plated tiger head spear and the long spear were entangled together. The horses under their legs neighed wildly and galloped away crazily to one side.
The light of the spear and the light of the spear criss-crossed, and the starlight and flint filled the void. Wherever the war horses passed, flying sand and rocks rolled up on the ground, and the air of dust in the sky enveloped the two of them.
When Yang Zaixing saw this, he shot up the iron gun in his hand into the sky, and his strong and powerful voice sounded: "All officers and soldiers, listen to the order and kill!"
Yezhao Jade Lion ran out wildly, Yang Zaixing took the lead, jumped up with a gun, roared and charged madly into the enemy army of the Southern Han Dynasty. The soldiers of the Wolf Warrior Legion were already gearing up, everyone was brave, fighting to be first, and followed madly.
Rush forward.
Like a torrent swallowing up the world, the soldiers of the Wolf Warrior Legion, led by Yang Zaixing, rushed towards the enemy troops of the Southern Han Dynasty. Suddenly, the whole Qingzhu Ridge was filled with horse hooves shaking the sky, and killing cries hit the sky.
The officers and soldiers of the two armies were in close combat. The Chu army officers and soldiers were all fighting one against a hundred. As if they were in an uninhabited country, they killed the Southern Han soldiers with overwhelming force. In terms of morale, the Chu army was unparalleled. With the upgrade of equipment, they fought in Vietnam.
The stronger you are, the harder you attack and the stronger you become, becoming unstoppable.
Yang Zaixing rushed into the enemy army, his eyes quickly locked on the two enemy generals, he raised his gun and rode forward to attack the two generals. There was blood everywhere he passed, and the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty fell in a pool of blood.
middle.
The iron spear in his hand stabbed left and right, and the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty were unable to stop his progress. A furious sound sounded, and the spear, which was still dripping with blood, was withdrawn. The war horse trampled over the body of the Southern Han soldier, and the sharp spear was like a
The bloodthirsty venomous snake drove away at the two generals.
"Block him!"
"Hurry up and stop him, don't let him get close!"
The two generals were frightened to death when they saw dozens of soldiers falling under Yang Zaixing's gun. Now they saw that they were approaching them, and their eyes flashed with fear.
Being timid before fighting is a taboo on the battlefield.
The two partial generals were already trembling with fear. Faced with Yang Zhanxing's killing spree, the only way out for them was to be executed.
An aura of fear instantly enveloped the world. The soldiers who rushed forward to stop Yang Zaixing fled under their attack, and their panicked pace left them completely helpless.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two generals looked at each other with determination in their eyes. They suppressed the fear in their hearts, raised their swords and mounted their horses, forming a pincer attack and charging towards Yang Zaixing crazily to kill him.
"Young man, take a shot!"
Yang Zaixing roared wildly, his eyes passed over the figures of the two people riding horses, a cold light flashed, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he tightened the reins in his hands, and the figures swept to the side of the horse's back.
"Whoa!"
A ray of silver-white sword light struck from the horse's back, and Yang Zaixing felt a strong wind blowing from his ears, and the cold blade was just a stone's throw away from his cheek.
"hiss!"
The Yezhao Jade Lion hissed loudly, as if frightened by the thrilling blow just now, and the horse reared wildly. In this way, Yang Zaixing dodged the attack of one of the generals, his figure rose up again, and the spear in his hand flew out as fast as lightning.
"Whoa!"
A sound of breaking wind came, and when the spear of another general was only three inches away from Yang Zaixing's throat, the iron spear in Yang Zaixing's hand was inserted into the man's neck.
"puff!"
A pillar of blood touched the enemy general's mouth. His wide-open pupils were full of unwillingness, and dazzling blood dripped down his cheeks and onto the horse's back.
"boom!"
Yang Zaixing took back the iron gun in his hand, and the enemy general fell off his horse. Without even looking at the enemy general, he tightened the reins and picked up the gun before returning to the horse. His eyes stayed on the other general.
The enemy general did not expect that under Yang Zaixing's spear, they were not the same enemy at all. Now Yang Zaixing turned back and glared at him. A bone-eroding coldness instantly hit his body. He felt that he was trembling in the depths of his heart.
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A single assassination shot shocked the enemy.
The gun in Yang Zaixing's hand was like a dragon, and he was sitting upright on a tall horse, like a bloody murderer. When the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty saw Yang Zaixing galloping towards him, they all jumped back in fear.
"The enemy general should stop running away and take another shot!"
When Yang Zaixing saw that the enemy general was turning back to flee, he frowned slightly and roared in anger. He raised his gun and quickly chased after the fleeing enemy general.
"Da da da........"
"Da da da..........."
The war horses galloped wildly, and dust flew up all over the sky. The best of the jade lion horses at night, like a great army, with a fierce personality and capable of traveling thousands of miles in a day, how could they be compared to the war horses under the command of the enemy general.
In an instant.
Yang Zaixing rode his horse to the side of the enemy. Looking at Yang Zaixing who was galloping next to him, the enemy's face was ashen and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes. He looked at him with the big knife in his hand.
"Suffer death!"
With a cold smile on his lips, Yang Zaixing raised his iron spear and flew away. The light of the spear hit the enemy general's sword, and sparks flew everywhere. The enemy general's sword was thrown out, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
on the ground.
"boom!"
The enemy held the sword in his hand on the ground, and his figure rose up with difficulty. Just as his trembling hands were about to lift the sword to attack again, he saw a sharp silver light coming.
"Whoa!"
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