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Chapter 468 Reverse thanks to the book friends for the thousand points of the dance of fear

"kill!"

Following Yang Ang's ferocious counterattack like a tiger out of its cage, a dozen or so exhausted gatekeepers mustered up their courage. Stimulated by Yang Ang's call and the flames of blood, their adrenaline surged crazily. They roared and looked fierce.

Staring at the dead soldiers in the distance who were covered in flames and rushed through the main entrance blocked by the fire, they all followed Yang Ang and charged against the current.

"Puff!"

Yang Ang's body was covered in blood. The sword in his hand and the armor on his body had been completely dyed crimson by the blood. They were broken everywhere, and he didn't know how many of them were caused by the enemy and how many were made by himself.

The massive loss of blood in the body made Yang Ang feel that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. The boiling fighting spirit echoed with the gradually cold body. The pungent blood around his head was mixed with thick fireworks and being burned by the flames.

Under the impact of the stench behind the corpse, he felt faint for a while.

Swing the knife, chop it down. Swing the knife, chop it down.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers around him, but more and more dead soldiers from aristocratic families are killing them in front of them as the flames break through the main gate.

"General, we can't hold on anymore, leave quickly!" During the mechanical charge, a guard soldier killed a dead soldier who wanted to attack Yang Ang from the side with one sword. He was immediately hit by several attacks and roared, stirring up the energy in his body.

With the last of his strength, he yelled crazily, grabbing the dead soldiers around him and rushing into the flames together, dying together.

After all, the number of gatekeepers under Yang Ang's command is too small. In addition, all the dead soldiers of these noble families are not afraid of death. They rush through the flames with the intention of dying together. No matter how brave Yang Ang is, the gatekeepers under his command

No matter how hard you try, you will soon be put at a disadvantage by these crazy dead soldiers and gradually move toward destruction.

"boom!"

After all, the main gate of Beiba Street is not the Nanzheng City Gate. Naturally, it is not that hard and solid. Under the continuous burning of the flames and the crazy collision and attack of the dead soldiers of the allied forces, it soon made a roar.

It collapsed directly, extinguishing and scattering the main entrance passage that was originally tightly blocked by the flames.

The main gate of Beiba Street, which was guarded by Yang Ang with two thousand soldiers for a stick of incense, was finally opened wide at this moment!

"kill!"

Outside the main entrance, Yang Bai, who had been waiting and preparing for a long time, looked happy and rushed in first with his sword drawn. He shouted, "The passage has been opened. The second and third sons will rush in with you!"

Yang Ang's face was cold, his consciousness was chaotic due to excessive blood loss and he no longer had any thoughts.

The sword slashed at random, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Relying only on his physical consciousness, he still stood firm in front of the main entrance passage, frantically killing all the coalition soldiers who rushed in front of him.

"I didn't expect there to be such a person in our Hanzhong army!" As soon as Yang Bai entered the main gate, through the dense fireworks, he saw the figure in the distance covered in blood red, with tattered armor, and the broken corpses of his own soldiers scattered around him.

From his perspective, it was natural to see that Yang Ang had already lost his self-awareness. At this time, he was relying solely on the courage and subconsciousness in his heart to continue fighting. However, he was already at the end of his battle. He sighed secretly, and Yang Bai stood up.

Fighting the sword, he quickly rushed towards Yang Ang and whispered to himself: "What a pity, let me personally see you off!"

"Go to hell!" Yang Bai jumped high in the sky, slashing vertically with his sword. His whole body was like a stream of light, mobilizing all his strength and slashing hard at Yang Ang who was fighting unconsciously.

"Boom!" Yang Bai basically mobilized all his strength with this blow. In just an instant, he knocked the unconscious Yang Ang away and hit the blue mud stone road in the distance, motionless.

"Send the order, quickly pass through the main gate and go to Zhang..."

"Woo~woooo~woooo~!"

The powerful horn sound resounded through the sky and turned into waves, spreading to the entire Nanzheng City one after another.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Yang Bai knocked Yang Ang away with a knife, leaving him unconscious and his life or death unknown. When he was about to give the order, after Yang Ang fell to the ground, behind the other side of the main entrance of Beiba Street, and even around everything inside and outside the main entrance of Beiba Street

The streets and alleys simultaneously rang with roars that reached into the sky.

Countless figures poured out one after another. Among the crowd, Yan Pu was dressed in white. With a faint wave of his hand, thousands of soldiers launched row after row of tall shields and horses to block the entire street near the main entrance.

"Array up!" A cold voice sounded, and Yan Pu waved gently. The soldiers behind the big shield bent their bows and arrows one after another, and at the same time formed a formation of sharp spears. They watched indifferently as they were tightly surrounded in the center.

Allied forces of aristocratic families.

Shocking roars repeatedly sounded from the array: "Master Shijun has an order. If the family is rebellious, only the first culprit will be punished. Those who surrender will not be killed. Why don't you just surrender quickly? Master Shijun has an order. If the family is rebellious, only the first culprit will be killed. Those who surrender will not be killed."

Kill, why don’t you just surrender quickly!!!”

"Is there an ambush?!" Facing the huge noise from all directions, Yang Bai was shocked. Although he had known that Zhang Lu and Yan Pu were not simple, he did not expect that Yan Pu was so well prepared.

The main entrance, the fierce flames, I'm afraid everything that happened before was just to hold them tightly inside and outside the main entrance of Beiba Street, so as to prepare for his plan to surround and kill them!

But at this point, Yang Bai understood that he could only continue to walk all the way to the dark side. Although Yan Pu had taken the advantage, the layout separated them inside and outside this narrow passage, and they lost the advantage of the first move. But the soldiers and soldiers

After all, where the numbers are, it is still unclear who will win in a brazen fight.

Seeing that Yang Bai was about to order a counterattack, Yan Pu suddenly waved his hand in the distance, and more than ten soldiers suddenly rushed out from behind. While rescuing Yang Ang, who had lost consciousness and strength and fell to the ground, he pushed a

They set up a large antler shield and formed a spear-shield formation to completely block the path forward for the Allied Forces of the Aristocratic Family.

"General Yang, the matter has come to this, why don't you quickly surrender and arrest him?" Yan Pu stepped forward slowly, looking at Yang Bai in the distance with an indifferent expression: "Don't forget that your brother is still a guest in the master's house. What you do,

Wouldn't it be to send him to a dead end and trap him in injustice? Do you want to kill your brother with this and take the position of the head of the family!? "

Yang Bai snorted coldly, looking at Yanpu's army that had completely prepared their formation. Naturally, he knew that if he rushed forward, he would be dead. He pondered slightly, looked at the countless sharp arrows pointed at him, Yang Bai raised his sword and roared: "

How can you, as a confidant of Zhang Gongqi, not know about the situation of my eldest brother? How dare you continue to talk nonsense here and harm someone?"

"Yan Zixiu, stop talking nonsense. The ancestors once said that the king chooses his ministers, and the ministers also choose the king! Zhang Gongqi only has a place in Hanzhong, but he has a mediocre temperament and does not want to make progress. Above, he cannot appoint talents and talents to strengthen the country and enrich the people. Below, he cannot be active.

Be enterprising and protect the homeland!

Now he is even imprisoning Zhongliang and killing his subordinates. How does such a person have the right to steal a high position with dignity and leave his body to eat nothing? Today we are going to rebel against him, a traitor named Taishou who is actually a traitor to the Han Dynasty. How about victory or defeat? We have fought

Say it again!”

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