Chapter 15 of the final book As he spoke, Huangfu Xiutai waved his hand and pushed the elder in front of him away. 78 Free eBook Download Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
They didn't believe that the Sichuan army would kill Jin Xuan for no reason, and even if Jin Xuan was really killed, there must be something else hidden in it.
However, they only know a little about the whole thing, let alone investigate, and now they don't know how to persuade Huangfu Xiutai.
Huangfu Xiutai separated everyone and continued to walk in the direction of Chuanying.
When he came to the Sichuan camp, the inside and outside of the Sichuan camp were already full of Sichuan soldiers.
Without waiting for the Huangfu show to approach, a general who took the lead in the Sichuan army walked out and asked loudly: "It's Elder Huangfu who has come."
Raising his eyes and looking ahead, not to mention how many Sichuan troops there are in the Sichuan camp, I am afraid that there are no less than 10,000 Sichuan troops standing outside the camp.
The Huangfu show did not stop, continued to walk forward, and at the same time replied loudly: "It is the old man" "Elder Huangfu, please stop, the king has an order, today our army camp will not accept guests, anyone who tries to approach, there will be no forgiveness" General Nachuan shouted coldly.
Huangfu Xiutai ignored his warning, and instead of standing still, he moved forward faster.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in front of him, and then, lightning flashed, and an arrow was nailed to the feet of the Huangfu show.
This is the Sichuan army firing arrows at him as a warning.
Huangfu Xiutai just glanced at the arrow in front of his feet, snorted coldly, raised his legs and stepped over, and continued to approach the Sichuan camp.
"Elder Huangfu didn't listen to the advice, so he didn't blame him for being polite" While speaking, Na Chuan raised his arm, waved forward, and shouted: "Release the arrow" With his order, a large black curtain flew up in the Sichuan army camp, covering the sky and the sun, and the whistling sound was soul-stirring.
The Sichuan army's arrow array is also extremely powerful, the Sichuan camp near Dongfang Mansion is actually a big house, the space is limited, and it is not suitable for the army to be deployed, and the power of the Sichuan army's arrow array cannot be exerted at all, and at this time it is different, the Sichuan camp is an open area, and the Sichuan army has already stood in a neat formation, and the arrow array at this time is much more powerful than just now, and it is also much more terrifying.
Huangfu can see it clearly, even he doesn't dare to be careless.
He cast the armor again, integrating the spirit soldier into the spirit armor, and then, the spirit armor on his arms and back turned into shields, he lowered his body downward, and the three shields made of the spirit armor were brought together together, tightly sealed, forming a triangular pyramid, and at the same time, the Huangfu show was firmly protected in it.
The clanging arrows hit the spirit armor, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and the crunch sound continued.
The Sichuan army's arrow array was dense and continuous, mixed with a large number of spiritual arrows, round after round, as if it was endless.
At this time, even the dust on the ground around the Huangfu show was shot high, and as far as the eye could see, the sand was flying, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and where could you see the figure of the Huangfu show clearly.
The Sichuan army shot ten rounds of arrows in one breath, and the commander of the leading army raised his sword and ordered the whole army to stop firing arrows.
When the dust and sand fog gradually cleared, and the arrows were pulled out from the outside of the front, the old man snorted and gritted his teeth and stood up.
Unexpectedly, the Huangfu Xiutai could still stand up, and the faces of the surrounding Sichuan soldiers changed the same, and they subconsciously retreated backwards.
Before they could retreat to the Sichuan army's main town, Huangfu Xiutai's palms stretched out, and he heard a burst of breaking wind, and the spirit armor at the tips of his ten fingers suddenly grew several meters, and the spirit armor turned into a spirit thorn, accurately penetrating the throats of ten Sichuan soldiers, and its edge poked out at the back of his neck.
The ten brothers died tragically in the blink of an eye, and the rest of the Sichuan soldiers all screamed in surprise and turned around and ran back.
They had only run two steps before the spirit thorns on the fingertips of the Huangfu Xiutai had already struck the back of their hearts.
Flutter, flutter, flutter The rest of the Sichuan soldiers did not run away, and their hearts were pierced by spiritual thorns and they were killed on the spot.
The soldiers of the Sichuan army in the back saw it clearly, and the Sichuan general led by him shouted: "Brothers go up together to avenge the dead brothers."
The "killing" Sichuan generals responded to the call, and all the Sichuan soldiers rushed forward to besiege the Huangfu Xiutai.
They wanted to use the wheel battle against Guang Han to deal with Huangfu Xiutai, but at that time, there were a cadre of elders to contain Guang Hanting, and the wheel tactics were very effective, and now there are no people who can contain Huangfu Xiutai at all, so there is no wheel war.
The arrow wound at the crook of the knee had an impact on the Huangfu Xiutai, but his spiritual martial arts were still there, and in the face of the Sichuan soldiers who were shouting and shouting around him, he was not afraid, and turned the ten spirit thorns on his fingertips into two long swords, and fought with him in one place.
Although the Sichuan army has a large number of troops, it almost does not pose a threat to the Huangfu Xiutai, people rushed up in a wave, and they were swept by his double swords, he walked forward while fighting, and he didn't know how long he fought, when he looked up again, the camp gate of the Sichuan army was close at hand.
He killed from the camp of the Sichuan army to the front of the Sichuan camp, and he didn't know how many corpses of the soldiers of the Sichuan army came along the way.
Looking behind him, the corpses on the ground were spread out dozens of meters long.
He stood still in front of the camp gate, took a deep breath, used all his strength, and thrust the long sword in both hands forward, and heard a click, and the camp gate was like a piece of paper under his sword, and two large holes were easily pierced.
Huangfu Xiutai withdrew the double swords in his palms, and the two thugs grabbed the hole in the camp gate, and forcefully pointed outward, and he tore open a large round hole more than one person high by clicking the camp gate.
When he broke the door, the Sichuan army behind him was not idle, and the weapons in his hands desperately slashed and stabbed him in the back.
Huangfu Xiutai ignored it, as if he didn't feel it, and strode into the Sichuan camp.
Entering the Sichuan camp, and looking forward, there are more Sichuan troops here than outside, half of them are the elite of the Sichuan army, and half of them are the guards of the Sichuan country.
As soon as he entered the camp, he had already prepared to meet the Sichuan army, which was ready to attack, and took the initiative to attack.
He shouted, fought with the Sichuan army again, and shouted as he fought: "Xiao Xuan old thief, if you have the guts, you can get out of the old man."
Hearing his shouting and scolding, the offensive of the surrounding Sichuan army became more violent, and people were not afraid of life and death at all, just to rely on the advantage of more people to overwhelm the Huangfu show.
For a person of the age of Huangfu Xiutai, it is definitely no problem to fight for a short time, but I am afraid of a long-term protracted war.
He fought from the inside of the city to the south of the city, and fought viciously for so long, it would be absolutely a lie to say that he was not tired.
He is now completely supported by the anger of revenge, and the surrounding Sichuan army soldiers pounced on a wave, and were killed and retreated by Huangfu Xiutai, and the two sides fought for more than half an hour, during this time, even Huangfu Xiutai did not remember how many rounds of offensives the Sichuan army had killed.
When he took a spare time to look around, he found that he had already killed near the Chinese military tent in the Sichuan camp, and when he looked in front of the Chinese military tent, the commanders of the Sichuan army led by Xiao Xuan were looking at his side.
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After seeing Xiao Xuan, Huangfu Xiutai, who was already a little exhausted, suddenly crawled bloodshot and became red, and he didn't know where to burst out of power, he rushed to Xiao Xuan's side while waving the long sword on his arms, shouting: "Xiao Xuan, the old man wants to take your head today to pay tribute to the spirit of my sister in the sky":