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Chapter 9 The sword aura is like a rainbow


"Two hundred and forty-seven, two hundred and forty-eight, two hundred and forty-nine, two hundred and five, two hundred and five, I rub, this is not playing with me, how can it stop at two hundred and five" Gongsun Bai, who was hiding far behind, was sitting on a dirt slab on the side of the road in full gear, watching the soaring Bingjia coins with great interest, and there were words in his mouth.

When he raised his head, he saw that the distance between the two teams of soldiers was no more than five steps, and they were about to collide passionately.

"Zhang Yu, force value 68, intelligence value 60, command value 62, political value 60, health value 88."

A systematic response came to mind.

I'll take it, this guy is absolutely believing Brother Chun, except that the health value is on the passing line, there is no one who fails the course.

Ha Wu Ming's horse went like the wind, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Zhang Yu like lightning. while The two knives intersect, and the sparks splash everywhere.

The two were on par in martial arts, but Zhang Yu's strength was obviously stronger than Wu Ming's, Wu Ming's body shook a few times and almost fell, but the huge momentum of the cavalry made Zhang Yu fall back six or seven steps again and again. bang The healthy horse crashed into the Yellow Turban Army, and Qianjun's momentum hit several Yellow Turban soldiers flying up directly, falling into the crowd behind them, and then the knife was like the wind, and one Yellow Turban Army was chopped off by a long knife with the horse's momentum.

The next moment, a hundred Beiping troops had already entered the Yellow Turban Army.

This was not a fight of the same grade, and the Yellow Turban Army, which was scattered, poorly clothed, poorly armed, and scarred, was no match for the well-armed and well-trained Beiping Army.

Cha A Beiping soldier raised his knife and slashed the head of a Yellow Turban soldier with a single sword, and then raised his knife to slash the long knife in the hand of a Yellow Turban soldier. burst At this moment, a Yellow Turban soldier saw the opportunity, and the spear in his hand stabbed the Beiping soldier in the abdomen, and the shoddy spear head did not pierce the leather armor on the Beiping sergeant's body.

The next moment, the Beiping army laughed, the long knife in his hand had been slashed down, and it was slashed on the head of the sneak attack Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army fell down with a miserable scream of unwillingness.

Ka A Yellow Turban Army holding a firewood knife, the firewood knife has just been chopped out, and the Yellow Turban Army in front of him has slashed the hilt, only to hear a crisp sound, the one-foot-long wooden handle was cut off by the sharp blade, holding half of the wooden handle in his hand in a daze, and then was slashed in the neck by a knife, blood gushed out.

In less than a stick of incense, the Yellow Turban Army was defeated and retreated, and it was defeated. kill Wu Ming's horse slashed horizontally in the enemy's group, invincible, seeing that Yang Xin, the leader of the thief army, raised his knife and injured a Beiping army, he couldn't help but be furious, lifted the reins, and rushed towards Yang Xin, the long knife in his hand was raised high, and a dazzling light slashed at Yang Xin. while The long knife in Yang Xin's hand, who couldn't dodge, was knocked into the air, and then he was knocked to the ground by Wu Ming's horse's head, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, turning over and about to jump.

At this moment, there was a neighing sound of a horse over his head, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and when he raised his head in horror, the two high horse's hooves had been trampled down, and they stomped on his chest, and with the sound of a sternum shattering, Yang Xin collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Oh Zhang Yu, who was rushing left and right in the crowd, saw that his troops were completely vulnerable in front of the elite Beiping army, and he couldn't help but be anxious, and suddenly looked up and saw Gongsun Bai, who was sitting dozens of steps away, just sitting on a mound of dirt and muttering something, looking up to the sky and howling angrily, the long knife in his hand was swung out, and he killed a bloody road and went straight to Gongsun Bai.

"It's not this ornithorman, why is Lao Tzu so defeated today, let's kill this ornithorcer first" Zhang Yu looked at the leisurely Gongsun Bai, couldn't help but be furious, and rushed towards Gongsun Bai like an angry lion.

The strong man with 68 forces launched a madness, and no one could stop him, seeing that Zhang Yu had already broken out of the encirclement, he viciously pounced on Gongsun Bai, who was still counting the number of soldiers.

"Childe, be careful" Wu Ming on horseback was extremely frightened, neighed and shouted, and in an instant, his soul flew away, whipping the horse like flying, knocking down several of his own soldiers one after another, and chasing Zhang Yu frantically.

"Hurry up and save the son, hurry" The Beiping sergeants were also frightened to discover the critical situation, turned around one after another, and rushed over.

"Hahaha is actually the son of Gongsun Zhan, Lao Tzu is enough" Zhang Yu, who was running wildly, heard the voice behind him, and instantly understood what was going on, and couldn't help laughing wildly, with a hideous look on his face.

Finally, Gongsun Bai was only ten steps away from him, holding a cold and shining sword and pointing at him helplessly.

"Die" Zhang Yu heard the sound of the horse's hooves coming like the wind behind him, and galloped a few steps with all his might, and then a tiger jumped up, lifted his long knife and struck Gongsun Bai viciously, and slashed his head.

At the moment when the sword light was about to fall, the long sword in Gongsun Bai's hand finally came up, and Zhang Yu had a sneering look on the corner of his mouth, just the fine-skinned and tender-fleshed boy in front of him, and he wanted to block his blow, even Wu Ming couldn't block this knife He seemed to have seen the scene of the long sword in Gongsun Bai's hand being knocked away and his head being cut off.

Ka The swords intersected, and the sword light broke through the sword light and continued to move forward, heading straight for Zhang Yu's body in the air.

Everything was only done between the lightning and flint, and the sky-breaking sword split the big iron knife in Zhang Yu's hand into two like cutting tofu, and the sword momentum was not hindered in the slightest, and continued to move forward, slashing through Zhang Yu's shoulder, breaking through the barrier of flesh and bones, and sweeping into the sky.

The grim smile on Zhang Yu's face had not yet dissipated, and he felt a pain in his shoulder, and then he felt that he suddenly floated up, and at the moment when he was about to land, he saw a large section of his body that fell to the ground, and then he was overwhelmed by the boundless darkness.

Bang la blah The blood rain was all over the sky, sprinkling Gongsun Bai's head and face, the red and bright blood light confused Gongsun Bai's eyes, and the breath of death that came to his face shook his heart.

At that moment, the swarming Beiping troops were stunned and stopped one after another.

I'll it, Lao Tzu killed someone Gongsun Bai was also stunned, with blood beads on his face, looking at most of Zhang Yu's corpse on the ground.

Xi Yuyu Wu Ming hurriedly reined in the horse's feet, and the neighing of the healthy horse woke Gongsun Bai up.

The goods violently wiped a handful of blood beads near his eyes, and then viciously kicked Zhang Yu's corpse, and scolded angrily: "Grass your mother, you actually want to kill my son, Lao Tzu can't kill you" Ho ho The officers and men of the Beiping Army who reacted cheered one after another.

"The thief Zhang Yu was killed by Gongzi" With the thunderous cheers, the Yellow Turban Army, which originally wanted to fight, completely collapsed.

When it was long As Chen Jing, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, took the lead in throwing down his weapons, the weapons in the hands of the remaining forty or fifty Yellow Turban Army behind him fell to the ground and fell to their knees.

"I'm Waiting for the Will" Jicheng, Guangyang Taishou Mansion Yanei.

Gongsun Chan sat in the middle of the lobby; There is a person on the left, with a square face and big ears, about fifty years old, his expression looks more stable and serious, his surname is Tian Mingkai, and he is currently the county of Guangyang County; A person on the right, about forty years old, with fine iron armor all over his body, broad shoulders and round waist, looks powerful and majestic, and is the commander of the white horse righteous servant, riding the captain Yan Gang; The next person, who is about the same age as Tian Kai, has a shrewd look on his face, which is the Jicheng Order.

These three people have always been regarded as confidants by Gongsun Zhan, and in the future, they were appointed as the assassins of Sanzhou, which shows their trust.

The four of them were discussing military and political matters, and suddenly saw one person hurrying in, and without greeting him, he went straight to Gongsun Zhan.

"Fan Fang, what's the matter with you," Gongsun Chan asked unhappily.

This person is Gongsun Zhan's Fan Fang.

Fan Fang walked up to Gongsun Chan lightly and whispered a few words, Gongsun Chan immediately stood up and asked in a deep voice, "Is this matter true?"

Fan Fang hurriedly said: "Every sentence is true, how dare his subordinates deceive the general" "These two little evil animals" Gongsun Zhan scolded angrily, frowned and thought carefully for a while, and immediately shouted to Yan Gang: "General Yan, hurry up and follow me to Wangniu Mountain."

"Oh" Yan Gang saw that Gongsun Zhan's tone was anxious, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately agreed and left.

Gongsun Zhan said to Tian Kai and Shan Jing again: "That's the end of today's matter, and we will discuss it next day." ” After speaking, he had already galloped out of the hall, and shouted to the guards at the entrance of the hall: "Quickly get my white dragon horse and weapons."

Tian Kai and Shan Jing, who were following behind, saw that Gongsun Zan was so anxious, and couldn't help but ask Fan Fang softly: "Fan Zhen, what made Jihou so flustered?"

Fan Fang smiled helplessly: "Alas, fratricidal, Jihou has a headache now." ” As he spoke, Gongsun Zhan had already taken the horse lance weighing forty catties, turned over and jumped onto the white dragon horse of the divine horse, and urged the white dragon horse to gallop out and go straight to the gate as soon as he lifted the reins.

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Outside the gate of the Taishou Mansion, the horses' hooves were like thunder, and I saw hundreds of snow-clothed and white-horse horsemen floating like a snow-white cloud under the leadership of Yan Gang.

A white horse, white armor, a silver spear in his hand, a silver knife on his left waist, a curved bow and arrows on his right waist, a fast but orderly queue, and a murderous aura on his face, all show the extraordinaryness of this cavalry.

Although there are only 100 people, they are as awe-inspiring as tens of millions.

Xi Yuyu With the neighing of a neat horse, all the neatly mounted horses stopped in front of Gongsun Zhan, and the movements were the same.

"Meet the Thistle" The horsemen on horseback, under the leadership of Yan Gang, bowed down to Gongsun Zhan.

Gongsun Zhan waved his hand with satisfaction, and raised the lance in his hand: "Go, follow me to Wangniu Shanxi" S: Upload for a week, no recommendation, collection 234, the author is very satisfied with this result for the time being, and will definitely work hard to write more exciting, just please give me all the recommended votes by the way, the new book needs everyone's care Thank you: