Chapter 146 Desperate situation

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Beside the rushing river.

He is a wounded soldier with a tired face and low morale.

Outside the gathering of soldiers, there were two armed men leaning against a gorgeous carriage, talking about something.

"Zhao Heng is determined to keep us here on Guangling Road together with His Royal Highness."

Izuku was dressed in white, and now after successive battles, Chen Zhibao is still dressed in clean white.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the black shadow on the river in the distance, frowning and saying in a deep voice.

"You shouldn't have entered Xiangfan City in the first place."

"The prince's original order was for the army to stop at the border of Liyang."

"I will then escort His Royal Highness to Huishan."

Xu Yanbing, who had his arms folded and his back leaning against the carriage, closed his eyes to rest, said with some dissatisfaction.

"any idea."

"The Grand Master of the Qi Refiner suddenly disrupted the situation, and there is also the long-simmering dissatisfaction of King Jing'an towards Beiliang."

"If we don't break through, is it possible that we will be forced back to Beiliang territory by that unsightly group of Xiangfan City cavalry?"

"We, the Northern Liang Army, are not cowards."

Chen Zhibao looked cold and snorted softly.

"That's it for now, no more talk."

"The Guangling navy will arrive soon."

"The three hundred cavalry troops sent by Xiangfan City should also arrive."

"A turtle in a urn is nothing more than that."

Above the river, a line of black shadow gradually approached, and it was already possible to see the fleet of ships that could carry a navy of a hundred people.

And the other side of the waterway.

The earth stirred softly, and with Xu Yanbing's realm of celestial phenomena, he could naturally feel it.

This is a huge cavalry army of no less than three hundred people.

only.

Before the war.

One of these two is extraordinary in the art of war, and the other is a master of spear art on the top of the mountain in Wudang.

No one showed an air of urgency as if facing a formidable enemy.

"What? After all, I am the one escorting the crown prince out of the siege, and you are the one to take the lead."

"It's better you do it."

The ground in the distance was filled with dust, and the Xiangfan City cavalry also came into view.

While Xu Yanbing was speaking, he had already left the carriage and held the ordinary iron gun standing next to the carriage in his hand.

"I'll cut off the queen."

"Even if my soldiers die, I will watch them die in a fierce battle with my own eyes."

Chen Zhibao also held the spear.

At the moment when the spear was acquired, more than ten Northern Liang cavalrymen had already realized that they were determined to fight to the death.

They all mounted their horses, their tiredness gone.

What replaced him was the heroic smile before he died in battle.

Xu Yanbing took a deep look at this group of Beiliang cavalry.

The next moment, he got on his horse without hesitation and sat on the horse pulling the carriage.

Riding the horse forward.

"Beiliang Army, I would rather die standing than live on your knees!"

"Draw the knife!"

Chen Zhibao also rode the tall war horse that had accompanied him for many years.

The spear pointed to the sky and he shouted.

In the huge venue, there was the sound of knives being drawn.

"Beiliang, fight to the death!"

More than a dozen cavalrymen, all injured, shook the sky with their anger and bullfighting!

More than ten Northern Liang cavalry troops formed a fan shape to face the approaching 300 cavalry troops from Xiangfan City.

Chen Zhibao was riding a horse alone, blocking the river.

I want to stop the seven Guangling navy ships carrying hundreds of people by myself!

The war is about to break out!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the vast Xiangfan City army did not stop at all. In an almost suicidal collision, they rushed towards Beiliang's remaining ten or so riders.

Above the river.

The Guangling Navy was approaching thirty feet.

Just listen to the sound of the bow strings buzzing above the water like a piano string.

More than 700 arrows formed the sky-blocking rain of arrows and struck Chen Zhibao.

Enemy on both sides.

This means that ten people on the martial arts review list come here to face each other.

Except for the first three.

No one can easily escape from this killing catastrophe.

Chen Zhibao had already begun to accumulate energy in his body when he met the navy master on the river.

Now the arrows are raining down overwhelmingly.

There were hundreds of troops coming straight behind them.

Chen Zhibao has always been accustomed to this kind of life and death situation.

At this moment, I couldn't help but look back on my past in my mind for a moment.

From being a disciple of Wang Xiu when he was young, to being forced to kill his master, he later became another hero of the Northern Liang Army's successor Xu Xiaowai.

Until I met the child in the courtyard who could read 100,000 books per person.

"Evergreen."

"Master and disciple, you and me, why should we meet again?"

Chen Zhibao smiled.

He had never smiled so impassionedly as he did today.

Wherever the spear reaches, the sky and earth draw rainbows.

This is the shot that his first apprentice taught him!



Xu Yanbing, who had already ridden away on horseback, couldn't help but look back at Chen Zhibao, who had fired the most powerful shot in his life.

Even if he is in the Great Celestial Realm, he has to admit it.

This shot far surpasses the courage of the Celestial Realm!

It has reached the level of a land immortal.

Turning his head, Xu Yanbing clamped his horse's belly again, trying to make his speed faster than Chen Zhibao's vitality dissipated.

But this time the court was really angry.

It's no longer like it used to be, like a little fight between two neighbors who don't have a good relationship.

This time the imperial court not only spent a lot of money to send thousands of Liyang Cavalry, but also the Guangling Navy.

He also secretly laid two traps that could overturn the two gun masters.

Just when Xu Yan's troops were galloping, they tried their best to stay away from the battlefield.

Thunder rolls down from the sky, and the earth climbs like a python at great speed.

When Xu Yanbing realized that he had fallen into someone else's trap.

A purple thunder swept across the earth, with a huge sound, like thunder in the world.

Chen Zhibao subconsciously wanted to use his gun to fight the enemy.

The result is here.

In the water on the side, countless red threads like tiny red snakes emerged from the water.

It struck the entire carriage as quickly as a gust of wind.

Xu Yanbing's eyes widened, and the terrifying power of the celestial phenomena erupted instantly.

If he resisted those red threads, he would have to endure the purple thunder that came with great force.

If he were to resist that purple thunder.

This red thread that can strip away the spirit of the sky is enough to cause him serious injuries.

More importantly, Xu Fengnian in the carriage will not be spared.

Boom!

The thunder from the sky finally falls.

Xu Yan's soldiers resisted the invasion of red silk for a moment.

He immediately shot across.

They collided brazenly with the approaching Zi Lei.

The war horse under Xu Yanbing's crotch almost exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky instantly.

The carriage behind him was shaking violently, even though it was protected by his deep energy, as if a drop in the ocean was in danger.

Fortunately, Zi Lei's momentum was only short-lived.

The opponent's real killer move is the Great Astronomical Elephant Master Liu Hao who emerges from the purple thunder!

Master Liu Hao took advantage of this thunderous momentum to quickly draw out his sword.

Xu Yanbing blocked with his sword, and the ground beneath his feet sank several centimeters as a result of the overbearing sword strike, and most of the surrounding earth cracked.

And that was the red thread that stayed for a moment.

But he came behind Xu Yanbing quietly.

Xu Yanbing felt a stinging pain in his heart.

It was already too late to fight back.

A red thread as thin as a hair passed through his chest!