Pingbo City's reinforcements were almost disorganized. First, they let the ring dogs rush directly into the formation, and then they let five thousand infantry armor attract attention. After trying to distance themselves, they led five thousand cavalry to directly rush to the Zhucheng battlefield.
This is also the reason why Meng Chang sneered. He went around when he was blocked. The battlefield is not about chess and games. If you avoid the enemy, the enemy will not attack you. Yuan Shouchuan is not a general who knows how to fight. He is not even a warrior. Not really.
There was no life in his eyes, no victory or defeat, and no fear of life or death. He just wanted to die quickly, leave this dirty Pingbo, take off this disgusting Yuan family skin, and just fall silent.
"If there really is reincarnation in the world, and the earth is above, and in the next life, please don't let me be a human being again!"
A frail scholar, wearing a white robe, mixed in with a group of yellow armored knights, which makes people feel weird, especially the knights around him, who are obviously surrounding and protecting him. Meng Chang It feels a little strange, as if this weak-looking pretty boy is the leader of this cavalry.
This cavalry looks more like they are dying, unlike the elite cavalry led by a knowledgeable general. The reason why they can maintain the charging formation is entirely due to the high overall quality of this group of armored cavalry.
This is not a normal world, and we cannot use common sense to speculate on the enemy's intentions. Out of caution, Meng Chang did not rely on others, and directly activated his three heads and six arms. The cold light of the weapon in his hand flashed, and he rushed towards the strange young master. The momentum of the cavalry was like running out of a crescent-shaped route, intending to penetrate the enemy's cavalry formation from this weak point and disrupt the rhythm.
Under the evil aura of Qi's axe, the armor of the yellow-armored cavalry on the outermost edge seemed to be undefended, and the spears and axes flew away. After swinging away many stabs, the cone-shaped formation penetrated along the outer edge and went straight to the young man in white. .
The numb face of the young man in white became a little angry. He turned his head and smiled at Meng Chang who was running towards him. He bowed briefly as if to show respect and apologized softly. Then he took out the bottle of animal blood in his arms. He swallowed it without any hesitation.
Mengchang's temples began to swell and ache, and Qi Ax was also trembling as a warning, as if something terrible was about to appear ahead.
Meng Chang was naturally aware of the movements of the young man in white, but when charging into the enemy formation, he could only move forward. How could he stop his momentum at this moment?
He could only muster up his energy, secretly accumulating strength, and prepare to go all out, just in case the young man had any backup plans.
The young man in white who drank the beast's blood prostrated on the horse's back. His whole body seemed to be burned from the inside out. A hot breath came out of his body, turning the handsome young man and the horse underneath him into a ball. Cavalry flames.
"Young Master Chuan!!" The surrounding cavalrymen immediately waved their hands to signal the cavalry behind them to stop. Several soldiers rushed forward, regardless of the danger of being trampled to death by their horses, and anxiously beat the burning young master.
For these soldiers, their master is everything. If the young master is gone, they will be gone.
Mengchang watched all this quietly, the ax in his hand still buzzing, as if to remind him that things were not that simple.
Suddenly there was a loud cracking sound like the impact of boulders in the flames, and then five whip tails came out like spiritual snakes. As the steel whips were swung, the cavalry around the fire were cleared of a flesh and blood zone with a radius of ten meters. Wherever the 'Steel Whip' Wherever it touched, people and horses were broken into pieces, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
As if aware that his enemy was no longer around him, in the fire, the leopard-eyed beast eyes of different colors stared at Meng Chang, goosebumps rising up on his back and his scalp numbing.
Immediately afterwards, the whip tail like a soft sword swept towards the charging Meng Chang. Meng Chang immediately started the blood sacrifice, opened the mountain and burned the wasteland for blessing, and swung the Qi ax with all his strength to strike at the whip tail.
Under the powerful dance, Red Rabbit couldn't help it, he bent his knees and threw the knight behind him to the ground.
Fortunately, with this fall, when the whip tail collided with the axe, a burst of sparks flew out, blocking the force of the front half. Meng Chang did not expect that the whip tail was so flexible, and the second half of the tail was bent and folded. Throw it out and hit Meng Chang directly on the head.
This throw just happened to knock off the hair on Meng Chang's head. The 'soft sword' passed through his hair, then quickly withdrew again in vain, spinning towards Meng Chang again.
Chitu stood up after falling to the ground, rolled over and overturned Meng Chang, who was about to get up, and protected him tightly with his body. The 'soft sword' spun around, blood spurted out, and Chitu who was blocking the body suddenly collapsed. First separation.
Xin Ping and Lian Yong, who were following closely behind, immediately raised their hands, and the cavalry split up. Meng Chang, who fell down, was left in the middle, and then closed up in the middle, and rushed straight towards the strange thing in the flames like a circle.
When Mengchang got up from the ground again, what he saw was a Shura massacre. The five whip tails were like a blender, beating the two cavalry arrays sweeping in, as well as the armored cavalry in Pingbo City who had no time to stop, to pieces. .
The tail of the whip is sometimes long, sometimes short, and is dexterous and agile. With one blow, countless knights from both armies were killed without distinguishing between friend and foe.
"No, don't go! Get around it!!!"
Meng Chang roared at the top of his lungs, trying to prevent his soldiers from entering the massacre, but the cavalry charge was already coming, and there was no stopping or stopping suddenly.
The situation at this moment was like witnessing the elite warriors under his command, one after another, rushing towards the abyss with their flesh and blood bodies.
Reluctant, endless anger ignited in his heart. When was the last time this feeling occurred?
Was it outside Fengyang where he first entered the battlefield? Or the ring dog siege after killing Fu Dou?
Mengchang pushed Chitu away from him with trembling hands. He was covered in blood and his eyes were filled with red tears.
This was given to him by Chong Yingluan, who took him all the way back to Chongcheng, and then took him on an expedition with Chonghou. During the Northern Expedition, he carried him through one obstacle after another and killed one after another. Strong enemy.
This was his best brother and partner. If Chitu hadn't stumbled just now, he would be the one who fell to the ground and died miserably.
"ah!!!"
Anger and grief were like a sharp pain in the heart, and his left and right heads roared uncontrollably. Meng Chang picked up his ax and ran all the way towards the monster in front of him.
"Young man in white, you deserve to die. I will kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times, but I still can't repay the lives of my brothers and colleagues!"
"Kill, I want to kill!"
The tail of the whip struck again, Meng Chang spun his body, three heads and six arms, Kaishan and Fenhuang danced into a red whirlwind, protecting his whole body tightly, spinning like a top and approaching the fire.
The upper stem and lower gen are retreating from the Tianshan Mountains. The left gen is retreating, the right yang is advancing, and the guest retreats and the main advance is forward.
The lower shock and the upper dui are followed by Ze Lei, and the guests are Ze Jin. The main position is Lei Sui, and the host follows the guests.
With strange steps, Meng Chang could always avoid the attack of the whip tail by a hair's breadth and approach the fire step by step.
What kind of powerful beast is this? The upper body is that of a boy who is gradually turning into charcoal, while the lower body is like a red leopard, with five tails that can stretch and contract freely, as if it has self-awareness, stabbing, lashing, whipping, or chopping, attacking Meng Chang in various ways.
The five whip tails waved more and more fiercely, and the closer the distance, the harder it became for Meng Chang to dodge. The two double knives were already pitted, and the long spear was bent like a willow branch. His body was already riddled with holes and bloody flesh.
Finally, under the spinning steps of Bu Dou, Meng Chang approached the fire and struck down with an axe. The monster didn't seem to have much intelligence, neither dodging nor avoiding. It just waited quietly for death and the fire went out. Only then did the whip tail, with its fangs and claws in the air, stop its crazy killing.
The pale-faced Mengchang looked at the armored knight who had lost more than half of his body. He had no time to feel sad, so he chopped off the armored man in yellow who was trying to cut off his head with an axe. He grabbed the galloping horse with his left hand, turned over and shouted loudly. He gathered his cavalry formation and charged back towards the oncoming cavalry in yellow armor.
Deng Chanyu was fighting fiercely with Huan Gou and Pingbo City Infantry. Looking at the chaos in the direction of the cavalry, she was anxious, but she couldn't go. She was the commander of the rear army, and she couldn't put the army into despair because of her personal emotions. The situation of command. We can only ask Xiong Kang to go to support and rescue Mengchang's troops.
Zhucheng's military formation was in danger. Wu Gan, covered in blood, dug through Zhucheng's front army with three thousand naked men who dared to die.
At this moment, he seemed to have entered a state of selfless enlightenment. Every hammer blow and every dodge seemed to be at the same frequency as his own breathing. He could not hear any sounds, and it seemed that he could not see the enemy in front of him, his body. It's like entering an empty world. You can only rely on the texture of the melon-edge hammer in your hand to feel that you are on the battlefield, charging into battle.
On the cavalry side, Meng Chang killed two horses. With his physical strength and combat power like a perpetual motion machine, he withstood the impact of about two thousand cavalry. The knights in yellow armor lost their temper and fled in all directions. Many people even called evil spirits and wanted to escape from Mengchang. I never want to return to this terrible battlefield.
This is the sorrow of mortal warriors. Whether it is the monster in the fire just now or a "demonic god" like Meng Chang with three heads and six arms, they are all too desperate.
The stinging feeling of despair caused these most elite soldiers to lose their fighting spirit and fled the battlefield they called the Hall of Honor.
"The cavalry returns to the formation, don't chase the poor bandits!"
Under Mengchang's order, Lian Yong and Xin Ping, who were still in shock, immediately began to gather the remaining soldiers and tried to regroup.
The battle seems to have been decided?
"Oh, is this the danger you call? What are those five tails? Are they ferocious?"
"It's just a broken body. If you have the ability, come on, keep going!"
"Kill me!!!"
Mengchang stroked Chitu's body, looked at the devastated comrades on the ground, and shouted angrily towards the sky, as if he was calling for something.
Liu Siniang? Xiang Liu? hideous? Taotie? Or maybe he just vented his frustrations to the blue sky.
"as you wish!"
When an echo came, Mengchang woke up in an instant, and the ax in his hand trembled even more. He was so shocked that he immediately stood up and looked around warily.
Not far away, an ape with a white head and bare feet holding an iron rod flew over the black clouds at high speed. It did not become huge in height. Instead, like Meng Chang, it wore a strange leather armor and struck out with a powerful and heavy stick. It hit Meng Chang who was defending with the horizontal axe, knocking him away dozens of meters away.
"Are you crazy? Liu Si warned you, but you refused to listen?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yan's feet were as fast as lightning, and he struck with the stick one after another. The speed was so fast and the force was so fierce that the two knives flew away and the spear was broken. He could only be beaten passively in front of him, unable to keep up with the rhythm at all. Huge force kept coming from Qi's ax, which made Meng Chang's palms ache.
"Look at what you can do. Aren't you awesome? Keep screaming!"
"Those grandsons of Zhongshan asked me not to mess with you or kill you. Do you really think I have a good temper?"
"Who do you think you are? A two-legged sheep! Do you understand? You are just like those people in ancient times, Dayi and Kuafu. You are all miscellaneous..."
"Boom!" A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared and struck Zhu Yan on the head, interrupting his crazy and fiery club blows.
At this time, Mengchang struck the ground with his ax and looked at the white ape Zhu Yan in front of him with bloodshed, but his eyes were very calm.
Zhu Yan was arrogant. Not only did he not restrain himself after the lightning strike, he pointed his stick at the sky and arrogantly provoked: "You are here, just come down. Don't think I can't beat you. If your Zhongshan God is here, grandpa will keep it and turn around." Run, but if you, Lu Wu, come here alone, do you believe that I will beat you to death with a stick today?"
"What are you looking at? Two-legged sheep!"
Mengchang smiled. He heard that sentence and laughed from the bottom of his heart after hearing those two names.
"Hey, monkey, who did you scold just now? You haven't finished the scolding anymore. You can continue scolding me. I'm happy to listen."
Zhu Yan was about to scold you, but he seemed to be worried about something. A sense of shame and anger hit his heart, making him furious: "Grandpa is scolding you, bastard!"
"Who else, you say, is like me?"
Zhu Yan looked unhappy, pointed at Mengchang and threatened: "I'm scolding Lu Wu now, and I have no time to pay attention to you. Don't seek death yourself. After I finish dealing with that coward Lu Wu, I will give you a good beating."
"Monkey, I had a dream last time at Nuotan. I dreamed of a monkey who dared to call himself the Monkey King. Come here. He said that next time he sees you, let me tell you a secret, a very important secret. .”
Zhu Yan was filled with doubts, which monkey was crazier than him? I don't know if he wasn't worried that Meng Chang could hurt him at all, or if he was just too curious and wanted to know what this two-legged sheep was going to say, so he really came over.
All I heard was that Meng Chang said softly: "The Great Sage Qitian asked me to tell you, it's his mother's fault."
Then the flame giant appeared. With Fenhuang's blessing, the fire ax and Qi ax attacked at the same time, knocking the stunned Zhu Yan away and hitting the ground heavily.
Zhu Yan laughed, really angry. What were these two sheep talking about just now? His mother's? Don't think that monkeys are uneducated, he understands.
But this sentence was not enough to anger him. What really made him angry was the flame giant floating high in the sky.
Zhu Yan's eyes were filled with blood, and he gritted his teeth as he watched the giant reappear in front of him. Memories of the past that destroyed the world came to his mind. It was a young and timid little monkey, hiding in the mud, hiding in his mother's house. The unbearable memories hidden under the corpse.
"Zhu...Zhu Rong!!!"
Archaeologists, please don’t delve into it. This is not an archaeological document. To prevent further criticism from top students, I don’t know whether there was gossip before the pre-Qin Dynasty, so I will quote the Book of Changes. Friends who are discussing archaeological documents, you may as well calm down and spare my life. Myths and fantasy can educate me on science, but please do not insult me at will.
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