Chapter 1988

what!?

Pang Wanchun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the sneer at the success of the conspiracy in the corners of his mouth solidified in an instant, and turned into a frightened look on his face.

But he wanted to raise his bow and shoot back, but the reaction time was too late. Huarong's arrow pierced the cloud and hung the moon like a shadow, and it came quickly, right on his forehead!

"So fast... So fast arrow!"

Pang Wanchun's eyes were bulging. Looking at the blood line flowing from his forehead, he rolled down his horse and fell into the dust.

A generation of God shot generals, fell on the battlefield, not tragic.

"This man's archery is unique in the world!"

Fang La's face was also slightly frozen. Unexpectedly, someone could shoot him with an arrow more than 400 steps away. His reaction speed was much faster than Pang Wanchun. He turned his hand and moved the heaven and earth. He immediately took Huarong's arrow. Rao is so. The palm of his hand was also in hot pain.

The red scarf army was in an uproar. They didn't see what was going on. The situation changed rapidly. Pang Wanchun was killed by an arrow. Everyone looked at Hua Rong in awe.

If Hua Rong shoots himself with that arrow, who can stop it!?

"This three shot arrow took a breath faster than Pang Wanchun. Unfortunately, the third arrow is not strong enough to kill Fang La..."

In the Han Army array, Huang Chong stroked Xu with a smile and said, "even so, Xiao Li Guang Huarong, who became famous in the first world war today, can also deserve the name of God shooting in the army."

Huang Chong is Liu Hao's divine shooting general. The divine · fierce bows and arrows have no empty hair. I don't know how many powerful generals he shot. Hua Rong is worthy of his peerless divine shooting. Hua Rong can get his appreciation and is even more happy. He hugged his fist and said, "general Hansheng is wrong. Hua Rong's archery is far less than that of the old general."

At this time, the situation on the battlefield changed again. Li Tianrun's arms were soft and sweaty when he was killed by Yu Qilin. He wanted to return to the array. As a result, he was caught up by the divine horse under Lu Junyi's seat. The dark yellow Qilin weapon was sharp and shining with gold. A weapon like a dragon hit Li Tianrun's vest and stabbed him off his horse!

"Fang La dog thief, do you dare to fight Lu Junyi?"

Lu Junyi, the jade Qilin, carries Li Tianrun's corpse and roars up to the sky. In the howling, his killing intention is violent, like a raging tide. He wants to crush the enemy completely!

"What a first general in Jicheng, jade Qilin!"

Fang La's face was gloomy and her eyes were as cold as a knife. Before she had time to answer, Si Xingfang, LV Shibao and Bafei had killed out together.

"Dare to call the name of the Holy Father and kill Lu Junyi with a knife!"

"Kill Lu Junyi, the dog thief!"

"Rush, fuck him!"

......

The sound of horses' hoofs was as loud as a drum. The scene of more than ten leaders killing side by side was really shocking.

Lu Junyi immediately with his weapon, was not afraid, and his eyes were awe inspiring. He shouted, "the light of rice grains dare to compete with the bright moon!"

"Many people beat few people?"

Zhou Yu smiled and showed the handsome flag.

Old Huang Chong, Zhang Yi, sun Cambodian of the Kowloon secret service, Cheng Yaojin, Wen Yang, Lin Chong, Hua Rong and other commanders of the 36 Xuanwu generals in the five tiger secret service officers killed them boldly.

Among Liangshan heroes, thunderbolt fire Qin Ming, golden weapon General Xu Ning, double weapon general Dong Ping, pioneer Suo Chao and others also killed out at the first time.

In terms of scale, the great general lineup of the Han Dynasty gathers thousands of heroes through the ages, which can be said to be extremely luxurious!

Fang La's generals beat Liangshan heroes from time to time. When they met such unparalleled generals as Zhang Yi, sun Cambodia and Huang Chong, they were really hanged

Si Xingfang, known as one of the four Marshals in the south, was not three in one, so he gave a weapon to sun Cambodian, the little overlord whose magic skills broke out by the Kowloon secret service officer, and killed him in the air.

This is the second powerful general who died in the war today.

Fang La's heart crossed and commanded tens of thousands of red scarf troops to rush towards the battlefield. It was like the Tianhe overturned. She wanted to break down the Han Army array in one fell swoop, fish in troubled waters and save her defeat.

However, the tenacity of the Han army was completely beyond his imagination!

"Kill yourself, luer, get ready to meet the enemy!"

Zhou Yu calmly waved the handsome flag and the Jiangdong children's soldiers bravely attacked.

Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududui!

The footmen in heavy armor in the front row beat the cold lion's iron shield towards the ground, made a heavy and neat sound of killing and cutting, and squatted down in a ladder shape, like an indestructible steel barrier.

The archers of the rosefinch God shooting camp also stepped forward together. The rosefinch God crossbow aimed at the red scarf army torrent and burst to lead the string and open the arrow!

Whew, whew, whew!

The sound of arrows in the air was sharp, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud. The rosefinch God crossbow fired arrows and fell towards the red scarf army cover.

These big headed soldiers with red scarves tied to their heads. Some of them don't even have leather armor. They only wear ragged cloth shirts and use their flesh and blood to block sharp arrows. It's just looking for death.

Under a round of arrow rain, the head of the red scarf army fell down a large area. The second and third round of rosefinch God shooting have kept up with Fang La's red scarf army. They threw their feet into chaos and trampled on each other, and countless dead people died.

"The combat effectiveness of the Han army is more than ten times stronger than that of the officials of the Northern Song Dynasty. No wonder Gao Shengtai and Wang Qing of the Western Huai River were destroyed in World War I!"

Fang La's pupils contracted suddenly and her heart trembled.

He also had several bloody battles with the guards of the Northern Song Dynasty. He knew the details of the other party. Apart from the equipment, he was better than the red scarf army of the Ming religion. In terms of momentum, he still fell behind.

"Don't mess, continue to kill!"

Fang La used her internal power, just like reciting the magic Sutra, and roared: "the raging holy fire burns my residual body. Life is no joy, and death is no pain. For good and evil, only light. Joy and sorrow belong to the dust. Have mercy on me and the world. Have mercy on me and the world, and have much sorrow..."

The voice is full of a kind of magic, which seems to make people abandon everything, including the fear of death, and there is only killing in their heart.

"What joy is life, and what pain is death!"

"Joy, sorrow, all return to dust!"

"For the great cause of the holy Duke, fight with the Han Army and kill!"

The red scarf soldiers chanted words. Even if they were shot by arrows, they did not retreat at all. It seemed that they had lost their pain and rushed towards the Han Army fearlessly.

"This square wax has the ability to bewitch people. It's a real monster. I'll kill it today!"

Zhou Yu frowned with determination.

Living in the middle of the battlefield and coordinating the overall situation, he naturally found something wrong.

However, even if the feverish and angry mole ants encounter a strong elephant, the end will not change, but will be more tragic.

Kill!

Jade Qilin Lu Junyi has chiseled through the fangla red scarf army array alone. The Qilin robe is stained with blood, and the dark yellow Qilin weapons are worn and killed vertically and horizontally. There is no one enemy