Ding Pulang has the nickname of the four great King Kongs, which is not something that can be heard. Although Han Shixun's martial arts skills are not low, he still dares not look down on Ding Pusheng at all. After some conspiracy, he then slammed the knife and stabbed him. Ding Pulang was driving a warship toward Chen Youliang's dragon ship. He suddenly saw someone jumping off the dragon ship, and his martial arts were not inferior to him. He was slightly stunned, held the gun in his hand, glanced at the man, shouted: "Who are you? I, Ding Pulang, never killed a nameless person?"

Han Shixun laughed in his heart, "What a big tone, I never kill people without names. The four of them are just famous and surnamed, so you still kill all of them!" Although he thought so in his heart, he stared at Ding Pulang and said, "Is Han Shixun the same?"

Ding Pulang recited silently, but it had no effect. He was not polite. He raised his spear and came over without saying a word. His gunshot technique was extremely sharp, and the howling sound of breaking through the air surprised Han Shixun. He sideways and dodged a shot, but he was still one step slower. He didn't expect that Ding Pulang would take action at all disagreements, and he didn't expect that his gunshot technique was so powerful that he could not help but slow down half a beat when dodging. Just this half beat almost killed his life, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated.

"People say the four fine steels, Zou Pusheng is good at swords, Zhao Pusheng is good at swords, Ding Pulang is good at guns, Fu Youde is good at axes. It turns out that it is true at first sight. It seems that today is a big battle!"

"Chen Jiusi, you despicable villain, kill my brother. Today I must pay your blood debts and blood! "Ding Pulang thrust out a shot and forced Han Shixun to retreat. He looked up and saw Chen Youliang who was above him. He was immediately angry. The shadow of Zhao Pusheng being killed was immediately echoed in his mind. He lost Han Shixun, and lightly lit his body on the warship, swept over Han Shixun and stabbed Chen Youliang at him.

"Your Majesty...?" Han Shixun screamed, and at the same time, he heard a "bang". On the surface of Poyang Lake in the afternoon, there was a roll of sparks everywhere in the sky.

Ding Pusheng's flying body suddenly shivered, and then fell on the battleship with a "bang". His huge body forced the seven-foot white cloth on the battleship, and wrote eight big characters "Others don't care about it, but only punished the nine four", and the flagpole broke on the spot.

When tens of thousands of soldiers saw this amazing scene, they had not yet shouted, and then they heard Han Shixun grow up and said in a silence: "Yes, it's a musket!"

"Hmph, I don't know what I mean. I am the destiny of heaven. How could I die so easily...?" Chen Youliang waved his sleeves, and his wide sleeves were filled with a strong wind. Chen Youliang raised his hands again, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Jun who was retreating step by step on the lake, and shouted coldly: "Continue to attack!"

The dragon ships continued to advance and retreated to the Zhu army. Although they continued to launch an attack under the repeated instigation of Xu Da and Chang Yuchun, the strength of the two sides was too great. In addition, the dragon ship connected with iron chains was as stable as flat ground. The Han army fought back and forth on the ship, and there was no need to worry about the enemy's sneak attack on the last time, so everyone could only attack and not defend. In this way, the Zhu army could not be defeated!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the retreating soldiers and saw Zhang Dingbian's ship approaching again. He was extremely anxious, but he didn't know what to do for a moment. He wanted to retreat, but he had no choice but to personally issue three instructions that he could not retreat before going to war. Even the soldiers were brave enough to advance. As the commander, how could he retreat? He gritted his teeth and wanted to raise his sword to meet him. Who would have thought that Zhang Dingbian could not hold back on the dragon boat. He didn't wait for the dragon boat to approach the stable. He jumped and jumped off the dragon boat. He lit up his body at the point where the bow of the dragon boat was pointed. With a whisper, he fell on Zhu Yuanzhang's warship. Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's sword, he couldn't help laughing: "Monkey Zhu, today next year is your death! Death?"

After saying that, I held a single knife with both hands and slashed it out with one knife. This knife has no move, it is simple and powerful, and it is purely for killing people, so it is simple, clean, and without any gorgeousness, but it is the most effective killing. The sword light is filled with a strong wind and whistles.

Zhu Yuanzhang only glanced at him and felt despair. The heavy pressure forced him to breathe. He looked at the big knife sweeping in fear, and wanted to lift the knife to fight back, but his hands could not move under the fierce light of the sword.

"Hahaha...haha... There is no one in this world that I, Zhang Dingbian, cannot kill... Zhu Yuanzhang will die...?"

"Not good..." A figure shouted, his body a little faster than lightning.

"The sword light swept across the clouds, like lightning in the sky!"

"Clang!"

A spark was everywhere, and the weapons intersected and made a crisp sound. The storm of sword lights all over the sky, and the howling sounds of two figures retreated. Zhang Dingbian did not expect someone to fly over. His sword technique was not enough to close. He was forced to retreat three steps in a row before he stood firm.

He died of glaring and was shocked again: "Xiao Yun, it's you!"

The person coming was Xiao Yun. He was fighting with the Han army soldiers just now under a dragon boat. The huge hull of the dragon boat happened to block Xiao Yun's body, so Zhang Dingbian never saw it. He saw him suddenly rush out and took his sharp knife. He was surprised and furious, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire.

Xiao Yun held the moon-killing knife and stood in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, protecting Zhu Yuanzhang behind him, smiling, and laughed at Zhang Dingbian with a dry tone, saying in a humble tone: "Are you not here? You want to kill my lord, have you ever asked me?"

"Brother Xiao...?" Zhu Yuanzhang realized that the knife just now was too powerful, and he was so shocked that he almost flew away three souls and seven spirits. At this moment, he came to his senses when he heard Xiao Yun's words and couldn't help but whimper.

Xiao Yun said: "My lord, please rest assured. If you are here, you will never let him hurt you a hair!" Xiao Yun said as he held the Moon Knife and pointed at Zhang Dingbian. The Moon Knife reflected the golden light from the Moon Knife! It looked strange but full of murderous aura.

"Brother Xiao..." Zhu Yuanzhang said a low voice and his expression calmed down a lot.

Zhang Dingbian was full of anger. Xiao Yun killed Zhu Yuanzhang twice and was ruined by Xiao Yun. At this time, he was still shouting. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. The beautiful man also turned into a fierce Zhang Fei. He laughed and said, "Ignorance, I'm so angry. Today, I will learn about your sword skills!" After saying that, the big sword in his hand was crossed and slashed over with a shout.
Chapter completed!