Use the sword in your palm to level your heart.
Guan Cheng has now entered a state of selflessness.
Too many people died tragically in front of him. In just over half an hour, Guan Cheng's heart was hit again and again, like a straw falling, and he completely fell into madness.
The soldiers fighting around seemed to feel something and involuntarily moved out of the way.
Zhao Zhi was immediately overjoyed when he saw this. At this time, his hair was messy, and the armor on his upper body was missing. The lines outlined strong muscles and dense scars, and his ferocious face was revealed under the embellishment of blood.
Zhao Zhi easily recognized the person's identity and grinned strangely.
Seeing that the long sword in his hand had many curls, Zhao Zhi threw it out and pierced a Jin soldier. Then he picked up a long sword on the ground and danced it casually a few times.
If he could capture King Jin alive, his status in the clan would definitely be higher, and maybe he would be transferred to the command of a brigade.
Zhao Zhijiang waved the Chang Ge in his hand like a tiger, and with a roar, he rushed towards Guan Cheng, who was more than ten steps away.
In his eyes, how much trouble can a teenage doll cause?
Zhao Zhi somewhat underestimated the enemy, but he had the strength to underestimate the enemy.
In less than ten breaths, Zhao Zhi slashed two Jin soldiers with his hands. He raised the Chang Ge high in his hand and struck Guan Cheng on the head with a killing momentum.
The joy on Zhao Zhi's face became a little more intense. Although this blow was just a simple chop, he felt unusually smooth and smooth as never before.
Chang Ge pierced the void, causing a dull buzzing sound, and suddenly appeared above his head in Guan Cheng's indifferent blood-red eyes.
Before the weapon arrives, the cold light has arrived.
Although Guan Cheng was indifferent on the surface, alarm bells were already ringing in his heart. The danger that he had never experienced before came to his mind, making his somewhat crazy heart become a little clearer again.
Guan Cheng felt that this blow was unavoidable. Even if he managed to dodge it, he would definitely be burdened with a heavy responsibility, and the result would still be death.
At the critical moment, Guan Cheng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. The severe pain seemed to inject a little more strength into his arms. He clenched the sword with both hands, his eyes darkened, and his stomach moved. Guan Cheng let out a low drink. At this moment There seemed to be endless faith pouring into the sword.
Zhao Zhi's expression changed drastically. The Chang Ge in his hand was broken into two pieces in the violent collision. The numbness in the tiger's mouth was obviously due to the huge force.
On the other hand, Guan Cheng also kept retreating. The fallen half of the Changge hit him and splashed a few sparks. He also had a broken sword in his hand. Although he was embarrassed, it aroused Guan Cheng's fighting spirit even more.
Guan Cheng raised the broken sword in his hand and rushed forward with a roar without giving Zhao Zhi any time to breathe.
In a hurry, Zhao Zhi could only raise the broken pole in his hand and raise it up.
It's just that Guan Cheng has huge power at this time, and even a broken sword has some lethality that cannot be underestimated.
The broken pole in Zhao Zhi's hand once again suffered the same fate as before, and Guan Cheng was even more unyielding. Seeing the opportunity in hand, the broken sword changed from chopping to pressing, and the gap in the broken sword left a deep wound in Zhao Zhi's chest. Notch.
Blood suddenly spurted out like a fountain, and a heartbreaking pain forced Zhao Zhi to retreat repeatedly. The shock in his heart was indescribable, that a pampered and pampered prince in his teens could be so powerful and ruthless.
But there is no room for distraction in the life-and-death fight. Every time the situation becomes weak, there will be a crisis every step of the way.
Zhao Zhi has never been so embarrassed, not even when the Jin soldiers were weak against the strong.
But Guan Cheng didn't give any chance at all, and the lion used all his strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention that Zhao Zhi was another tiger.
The expression on Tang Chou's face, who had just felt relieved at the rear, changed to fear again. He was fully aware of Zhao Zhi's bravery, but Zhao Zhi would only go crazy after seeing blood on the battlefield, so Zhao Zhi's The more famous thing is that this team is not very famous among the entire Jin Army. Of course, this is also due to Tang Chou's own efforts.
Tang Chou hesitated in his heart. He wanted to run, but the army still had a certain advantage. If he ran away, he would really be unable to save himself. But if he continued to wait, he would still be safe if Zhao Zhi died in the battle. What?
There were bursts of shouts in the distance. Tang Chou hurriedly turned around and saw another banner with Jin characters. Guan Cheng was incredible. Not only was he bold and cunning, he was also full of tricks.
Seeing this, Tang Qiu knew that he could no longer wait. The Jin soldiers in the encirclement had obviously received news of the arrival of reinforcements. The originally sluggish morale had obviously recovered. On the other hand, the Jin soldiers had been unable to fight for a long time, and they were at a disadvantage due to fatigue. Gradually enlarge.
Tang Chou made up his mind and prepared to retreat quietly, but Tang Chou was a little decisive just now. At this time, there were soldiers fighting everywhere around him, making this retreat even more obvious.
Wang Ye was panting and finally arrived with more than 300 people.
"Brothers, His Royal Highness Prince Jin is right in front of you, follow me and kill him!"
The furious charging sounds made many Jin soldiers feel something bad, and they had the illusion of being surrounded.
Seeing that the army's morale was shaken, Tang Chou calmed down and regained his footing. If he ran, he would definitely die. If he didn't run, there might be a way to survive. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the Jin army was not actually very powerful.
After making up his mind, Tang Chou regained his composure and sent out all his personal guards except for one flag bearer.
Tang Chou's breathing was so heavy that he could hardly control himself. He was afraid of death, but he had a strong desire in his heart to reverse his fate, and blocking the bet would not be his own life, so what else was he afraid of?
"Kill~ brothers, kill the enemy~" Tang Chou's eyes widened in anger, he looked back and pointed his sword forward diagonally.
It's just that this enthusiasm didn't last long.
The exhausted Jin soldiers felt increasingly tired even though their morale was still strong. Although there were many new recruits in the Jin army, they were waiting for work after all. However, if a man was thrown on the battlefield with blood on it, and it was a life-and-death struggle, as long as it was not Anyone who is too cowardly can arouse blood.
The Jin army's defense line was stabilized. Although there were only fifty or sixty people left in the small circular formation, it seemed shaky in the attack of the Jin soldiers, but it was still stable.
Ah~~~
Suddenly a shrill howl sounded on the battlefield, and the deep unwillingness made everyone tremble in their hearts.
Tang Chou looked in the direction of the sound with some difficulty, and the long sword raised in his hand fell down uncontrollably, leaving a small hole in the ground.
Zhao Zhi's hands were in front of his chest, holding the sword tightly. His hands were cut by the sharp blade but he ignored the deep carvings.
In front of him, Guan Cheng gritted his teeth and gasped, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and turning the corners of his mouth slightly.
The broken sword entered with almost no handle. Zhao Zhi kept retreating due to the pressure, and his strength continued to drain. Blood dripped along the wound and formed a thick red line on the ground.
The surrounding Jin soldiers were shocked, but some people still raised their weapons and rushed over. Guan Cheng saw that something was wrong, raised his foot and kicked over to draw out the broken sword. Zhao Zhi's voice stopped suddenly, and he fell to the ground immediately. He was rising and falling rapidly. His chest also slowly stopped beating.
Zhao Zhizu!
Guan Cheng took a few steps back slightly and entered the formation. The sound of fighting around him had obviously weakened, and the Jin soldiers' offensive was no longer as fierce as before.
Guan Cheng saw Tang Chou not far away and smiled again.
