"Now is not the time to be stunned."
Wu Nian laughed ferociously and summoned all his strength. With lightning speed, he once again stabbed Jin Huanshan's neck.
The sharp spear tip cut through the air, making a "wuwuwu" sound.
This one is very strong.
But no matter how strong it is, it is still within Jin Huanshan's capabilities. Under normal circumstances, Jin Huanshan could completely stop Wu Nian.
But now Jin Huanshan is confused.
He is not afraid of death.
But if you don't want to be willing to die like this, your death will have no value.
"Kill!!!!" Jin Huanshan's eyes were red, and he roared wildly. He gathered all his strength and struck Wu Nian's horse with a knife, shaking Wu Nian's horse open, and then turned the horse's head to leave.
But where can we go?
There were people on his left and right, in front and behind him.
"Kill!!!" Feng Chong raised his arms, and the blade of the broadsword in his hand drew an almost perfect circle and struck Jin Huanshan's waist.
Total Annihilation.
The upper cut can be dodged, but the middle cut is difficult to dodge. Jin Huanshan raised his sword and blocked it at his side.
With a "touch", his arms shook, and the huge power coming from the long knife made him change color. He had already fought fiercely with Wu Nian, and his physical strength was greatly exhausted.
But Feng Chong was recharging his energy beside him, waiting for this fatal blow.
How can you not be strong when you use a fierce tiger to chase down a wounded lion?
Jin Huanshan's face turned the color of pig liver. He tried to deflect Feng Chong's sword, but he tried all his strength and failed.
"Da da da!!!" Wu Nian rode his horse forward and stabbed Jin Huan Shan's neck from the side with lightning speed.
Jin Huanshan was wrestling with Feng Chong and was unable to react at all. He could only watch helplessly as Wu Nian's horse stabbed him.
"I'm not willing to give in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jin Huanshan's eyes widened and he roared. As if asking the sky.
I am a member of thousands of families, traveling all over the world, and yet I died here.
Even if you are going to die, why don't you let me take Wu Nian away to hell together?
"No." Feng Chong was shocked and his eyes were about to burst. Isn't this the snipe and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit? My head.
With a "poof" sound, the spear in Wu Nian's hand stabbed Jin Huanshan's neck, slicing through the skin, muscles, and blood vessels, and impaling him all the way through.
Wu Nian didn't care what Feng Chong was feeling. With a move of his arms, the sharp spear blade cut off Jin Huanshan's head.
"drive!!!"
Wu Nian shouted, galloped forward on his horse, bent down, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Jin Huanshan's head.
Although the head was dripping with blood, it was disgusting.
but.
What a pleasure! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
I played against this guy for two years. Although he won many times, he was always within the threat range of his power and had to be cautious.
When eating or drinking, think about whether it is right.
Like a thorn in the throat, like a thorn in the throat. And now that I have finally pulled out this thorn, I feel so happy.
At this moment. Wu Nian's blood boiled, almost bursting his blood vessels, making his face red and veins popping out on his forehead.
A breath gathered in his chest.
it.
Not vomiting, not happy.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Wu Nian raised his head and let out a hearty whistle to the sky.
Why do you look up to the sky and scream?
Just because he took the head of the enemy chieftain.
Kill the enemy bandits, hang your head on the horse's head, hold a long spear, drive the war horse, and send your troops across the world.
This is what a man should do.
"Special number. My head!!!!" Feng Chong glared at Wu Nian. As a lord, he stole my head without respecting martial ethics. Damn it.
Wu Nian let out a long roar that shook the whole country. It was high-pitched, powerful, and extremely long-lasting. It actually covered up the killing sounds on the battlefield and was clearly conveyed to the ears of both warring parties.
now.
Whether it is the soldiers of Meng Yuan or Wu Nianjun, they have entered a state of fanaticism. One side uses his body as a forest to protect Yan Han.
One side used looting as its blade, burning, killing, looting, and aiming to massacre the city.
The strongest spear and the strongest shield confront each other. What was killed was that the sky was covered with black clouds, and the sun and moon had no light.
Unless one side overwhelms the other, there will be no separation. But Wu Nian's roar was really too amazing.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on the heads of both sides, making them calm down a lot. Then they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the howling sound.
He was stunned.
Wu Nian put away his whistle, pierced the hair on Jin Huanshan's head with the blade of his spear, raised his head high, and said loudly: "Brothers, I did not let you down this time."
"The heads of Jin Huan Mountain are here. Kill the enemy bravely and drain the last drop of blood from the Meng Yuan people."
"God bless Yan Han."
"I am assisting General Han, and it is the flying dragon in the sky!"
"Who can compete with me!!!"
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A roar of death shot straight into the sky. It turned into thunder and exploded in the ears of the soldiers. Then the blood in their veins began to boil.
Kill tens of thousands of households!
Who else in the world can compete with the Liaodong Tigers?
A mere Meng Yuan can be broken with a snap of a finger.
"kill!!!!!!"
Wu Nianjun's morale suddenly increased by more than ten times. Everyone worked bravely, and the fanaticism that had just dissipated struck again, and the fanaticism reached its peak, allowing them to explode into a powerful fighting force that was different from usual.
On the other hand, the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers were like a defeated rooster.
When they saw Jin Huanshan's head, the fire in their hearts had been extinguished, and their whole bodies were extremely cold.
I thought it was a rare time to plunder and conquer Jiangcheng. It was the rat who got into the rice vat, burned, killed, looted, and made a fortune.
Who knew Wanhu was dead!
Died in the hands of Liaodong Tigers.
This is tens of thousands of households. The top combat power of the Meng Yuan Empire, a peerless general.
They should be undefeated.
Even less likely to be killed.
impossible! ! ! !
The Mongolian soldiers didn't believe it, didn't believe it, didn't believe it.
But I have to believe it.
Jin Huanshan's head hung dazzlingly on the spear point of the horse in the hands of the Liaodong tiger. The body of a thousand gold and the head of ten thousand gold had no dignity at this moment.
It's like a lost dog on the roadside, not worth mentioning.
How strong your confidence is, how violent your collapse will be.
At this moment, all the Meng Yuan soldiers collapsed. From captains of thousands to ordinary soldiers. They collapsed.
"Run away!!!"
"Every household is dead. We can't win. Run."
"Run!!!!"
The defeat of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers was not much different from the waste in Jiangmen, Liaodong. Everyone was panicking and wished that their parents would give them an extra leg.
He looked as embarrassed as a bereaved dog.
No.
More embarrassing than that.
Some... pitiable.
