Martial Sage

Woo woo.

Woo woo woo.

The long horn turned into a slamming, one after another.

Drums filled with a sense of solemnity were played in the valley. When the vast stretch of Goguryeo pawns heard the drums, they rushed towards Anshi city like crazy.

The vast Hanblade waved in the air into an airtight wall, advancing step by step towards Yuchi Jingde.

The blood line churned on the blade wall, and the soldiers of Tang Dynasty kept screaming and falling down. No matter what you can do, but the ultimate two fists are hard to beat four hands.

With outnumbered enemies, the outcome is already obvious.

Enduring the severe pain on his shoulders, Yuchi Jingde's right arm was trembling faintly, looking at the pressing blade wall, and roaring up to the sky.

"In this battle, everyone in the world remembers Yuchi Jingde, that's enough!"

Bang.

Shaking off the scabbard around his waist, Yuchi Jingde held a mace in both hands and raised his black mace.

"Soldiers, if you pull a barbarian to bury it, you will be even, and you will earn one by pulling two, and you will earn a pair by pulling three!"

"Grasp your swords tightly and give a generous gift to the old man King Yama!"

The words were not yet spoken, and there was a loud noise behind Goguryeo's death.

"Reinforcement! Datang Reinforcement is here!"

A loud shout came from behind the soldiers of Goguryeo.

Yanshou and Huizhen turned their heads at the same time when they heard the horrified roar.

After the army formation, the figure was lifted into the air, like a steel nail forcibly cut into the whole army formation, and plowed a blood line in the army formation like a broken bamboo, and the blood mist swelled, especially strange.

A "Tang" banner is like entering an uninhabited state, and the speed is not reduced in the face of guns blocking.

The horse hooves stepped on the solid valley, making a rumbling sound, and the leading figure bowed down on the horse's back, and the shadow of the sword in both hands shook.

"Those who stand in my way, die!"

The voice was very soft, but it suddenly reached Yanshou's ears.

Yanshou turned his horse's head around, his face was cold, and he gritted his teeth as he watched the figure approaching.

"Block this general!"

"Speed ​​up the pace, the striker hastened up and broke through!"

Several Koguryo captains turned their horses to face Wu Tong, and their bloodshot eyes were full of violence.

"Tang Jiang, who is reluctant to live and die, let me learn..."

Bang bang.

The words stopped abruptly before they were finished, and two bangs suddenly sounded.

Yanshou saw the school lieutenant who had just rushed away in front of Yanshou's eyes, with his head rushing to the sky, and the headless body standing on his horseback, ran up a few steps and fell on the solid ground with his head.

After killing one person, the leader did not stop at all, and cut off half of the head of the facing captain with a single knife, as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Seeing this scene, Yanshou felt a little bit of a pestle in his heart.

These school lieutenants are not as powerful as their own, but they are also outstanding.

If you were yourself, you would be able to deal with three or two, but like this one would kill with one blow, like trying to get something, definitely not.

"What a powerful Titan!"

Yanshou's thoughts fluttered.

Huh.

Huizhen's two hammers banged together, shouting loudly.

"Fucking, this guy is awful and has an appetite for me!"

Having said that, his legs violently clamped his horse's belly, holding a sledgehammer, and rushed towards Wu Tong.

"Follow me! Kill this general first!"

Amid the violent shouts, the shirtless soldiers beside them screamed excitedly, and rushed towards Wu Tong's soldiers and horses.

Invisibly, the soldiers gave up two lanes unconsciously, allowing the two teams of fierce soldiers and horses to oppose and collide.

"Come and report your name, grandpa's sledgehammer, don't kill the unknown!"

The angry roar immediately roared from the yellow mane.

Wu Tong rushed out of the crowd, crossing the Tang Dao in his hand, a flash of chill flashed in his cold eyes.

"You don't deserve to know."

Rumbling.

Two rushing cavalry, like canine teeth, intertwined.

In the twilight, the two of them were both fierce and fierce. Two knives faced two hammers. The heavy hammer, which clearly had the advantage of strength, was completely at a disadvantage after the three confluences.

It was precisely because the sledgehammer was too big, and it almost blocked the deadly sword that stabbed the key several times. Even so, Wu Tong brought out several blood grooves with deep bones on his arms and shoulders.

For the first time on horseback, Huizhen was a little inexplicably panicked, the palms of the hands holding the sledgehammer were covered with sweat, and the flesh-swept face was even more cold and sweaty.

Originally, he wanted to use the heavy hammer's superiority to crush the Tang general who was holding the light knife, but he never thought that he would be pushed back by the Han general.

Hui Zhen couldn't imagine it. If this Han will be replaced with a heavy weapon, I'm afraid she would have become a warm corpse.

Out of the light, I saw Yanshou still advancing, and roared.

"Damn it! Come and help, I can't stand it anymore!"

Yanshou is not stupid, he clearly knows that this is Tang Jun's strategy to slow down his troops, intending to leave the entire Goguryeo foot soldiers in the valley.

With his hand slashing unabated, the lingering light of life extension peeped towards the battlefield over there, and the other hand had already sneaked into the quiver.

"You have worked so hard, General Huizhen! After insisting on a stick of incense, Yanmou will surely be able to penetrate this tribe!"

Seeing that raising his hand didn't mean to come to help, Huizhen was even more anxious, suddenly rising from the horse, pinching the hammer and slamming it down.

Wu Tong knew that this was Hui Zhen's move to force her offensive. He couldn't help but snorted.

Bang.

what.

In an instant, two voices burst out above the head, making people ring in their ears.

A hand holding the handle of the hammer suddenly separated from Huizhen's body and flew in the air.

When the sound faded slightly, Wu Tong suddenly felt a sound of breaking through the air at a distance of one foot in front of him.

Next second.

In the slightly hanging eyes, arrows came through, and Juli flew out from his horse...

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