The running horse's hooves trembled the air.

It was originally noon, and the general named Xiao Gan was having dinner with several men while studying the map of the area. Then, they heard a slight sound of horse hooves, and the sound expanded, and the ground under their feet began to shake slightly. As long as the generals in the army, how could these people not know what it was?

The moment Xiao Gan lifted the curtain, he saw the gate being knocked open, and the cavalry swarmed in rushed in under the leadership of a mentioned Wu Dynasty general, which made him slightly stunned.

But then, his command was sent down, and the refusal horse lay down five feet away from Li Shuai's tent. Xiao Gan clenched his fists in his hand. The personal soldiers next to him knew what they meant and said loudly: "Get together, array indent the distance, and the sword and shield are coming forward."

Hundreds of personal soldiers formed a tight formation as early as the first shout of the opponent. Only this formation could make the cavalry trapped in. The soldiers holding behind lowered their heads and leaned on the shoulders of the shield soldiers in front. The formation of hundreds of people moved over with tight steps.

"The people of the Wu Dynasty actually... dared to attack..." This Liao general looked a little whiter than most of the generals in the army. If he were not burly and tall, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a literati of the Wu Dynasty.

"I don't want to be a member of Xinxing Sect... but it doesn't matter. Since I dare to come, I have to die here." He looked at the edge of the cavalry who had been stopped on the opposite side in confusion, and gently stroked the black beard on his chin.

Almost at the same time he spoke, Guan Sheng on the other side swung his knife and directly slashed a person, clamping the horse's belly with force. The whole person and the horse suddenly rushed out of the chaotic and congested force. The horse's body directly crossed the arranged horse's refusal and killed directly.

In the afternoon sun, each man and a horse lifted the green dragon and the moon like a dream.

The swords and shields gathered over there, and some people shouted, and some people were gritting their teeth and lifting the big shield with their shoulders. The bright sunlight without temperature was shining, and the weapons reflected the light gathering. In a vaguely, the general in the blue burqa and golden armor waved the blade with a cold light and slashed at hundreds of people with one knife.

Guan Sheng Dao. Five levels and six generals

The blade slashed on the large shield and burst and exploded. The huge infiltration knife air rushed backwards. A wave of blood rose into a straight line in a square formation of hundreds of people until it stopped after the eleventh person was killed. The contact was only a moment ago. The soldiers on both sides of the formation were suddenly shocked and retreated left and right, and a blood channel was opened.

The copper bell on the horse's neck shook again and sounded softly.

"Xiao Gan"

The figure of a horse-riding sword rushed over, and the sound of shouting like thunder, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword brushed through the wind.

………

It’s not that Xiao Gan has no martial arts skills, but he mostly uses his skills to command the military formation. If he really wants to talk about martial arts, he is at the second level. At this moment, when he saw the other party shoot out his sword, he felt that he might be dead today.

"General, go quickly"

When the generals around him pushed him, he woke up and the moment he turned around, the horse's hooves approached.

Yu Guangzhong waved the blade.

A human head floated up from the shoulders of the general beside him and swirled in the air. Then, he saw his hands flying, and blood gushed into the air.

Xiao Gan's body fell to the ground, and the severe pain made him forget his previous fear.

"Xiao Gan..."

The long beard raised in the bloody wind, and the general with a heavy jujube pressed over the blade and pressed it on the other party's neck, "... Guan wants to make a name for himself, your head is borrowed for use."

"….. The Wu Dynasty people and the tiger are trying to get into a slut... the next one is you.... The Jurchens are coming..."

The heads flew into the sky and in the sunshine.

Taking advantage of the chaos, some of the cavalry rushed in ignited the tents in the Liao people's camp. The fire rose in a mess, and the black smoke was drifting far away along the wind, just like a black dragon flying across the sky.

"Qiong Yao Nayan? I haven't heard of it."

Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled his feet, and hit the other side, swinging the mace. The giant on the other side was slow to swing the iron chain, his huge body trembled violently, his muscles tensed, and the rod body, which was also full of sharp iron cones, hit his chest hard.

The stick was heavy and heavy when it hit, but Qiong Yao Nayan just shook it slightly. The thick and dull face did not change at all. He just sneered, "Tickling?" The wide palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the mace. The thick arm muscles bulged, and the stick was raised up.

With a bang, Qin Ming was thrown out, hit the wooden railing of the tent, and even collapsed the entire tent. The smoke and broken wooden stakes were flying up. Qin Ming's figure rushed out again, and a hammer was thrown there.

While running, Qin Ming avoided the beard, swung the mace from below and hit the other person's knees. With a bang, Qiong Yao Nayan was in pain and then retreated. The second time he swung and roared, this time he went straight to the other person's crotch.

At this moment, the giant also reacted, his legs suddenly crossed and covered the vital points. As soon as he got lucky, he slammed on it. The painful figure staggered back a few steps. The fabric on his thigh was pulled out several gaps, and a few strands of black hair were faintly seen floating in the wind.

"Ahhhhh"

Qiong Yao Nayan was like a furious tiger. He stepped over his long and thick legs and tweaked it. With a bang, he snatched the mace between his legs. With the dragging force, Qin Ming was also dragged forward and kicked him up.

Then his whole body flew out. After a few bangs on the ground, his figure moved slightly and sat up. The heart protection mirror on his chest had broken and he didn't know where the helmet was rolling. Qin Ming bent and sat up with his chest that was painful. His disheveled hair covered half of his face. Blood spread from the corner of his mouth to his chin, and was blown, dripping to the ground.

He gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes had never been extinguished, but he was powerless at the moment. If he really wanted to kill the other person, he was just a joke. The man must have practiced horizontal kung fu all over his body, and was born with huge power. If he really wanted to kill the other person, at least he would not be able to do it.

A moment later, Qiong Yao Nayan's figure covered the sunshine and blocked Qin Ming in the shadow. The giant's voice was paused, saying word by word: "Wu Chao people, you are too weak."

Qin Ming raised his head and looked at the backlight profile, "You are so strong... Why are you defeated by the Jurchens? Are you also weak?"

The huge fist was clenched in the air and swung violently in the air, "I will defeat them...but you can't see it!"

But in the next second, he was stunned. His eyes passed. In the sunlight, a head flew up. Qiong Yao Nayan widened his eyes and roared: "General"

Immediately, he left Qin Ming behind and turned around and ran away.

………

The fierce and boiling battle lasted for only a moment, and the sound gradually disappeared at the moment when the heads flew into the sky. Some were shouting heart-wrenchingly, rushing over, some were stunned, and then they were at a loss in fear and were killed by the cavalry in front of them.

In an instant, the head was hanging around the horse's neck. Guan Sheng looked proud and waved his sword and left. He just glanced at the giant rushing towards him and slashed out with a knife.

The blade slashed on the hammer, and the body of the jujube horse turned and almost fell. Guan Sheng whispered: "Xiao Gan has already received the opportunity, so he should not fight, so he should retreat quickly."

Then, another knife was slashed out very quickly, allowing the giant man to defend himself, but he didn't see the knife really chopping it down. Only then did he realize that the opponent had a fake move, but to chase him, the man had already opened the distance and headed towards the gate.

Qin Ming was also pulled on the back of Huang Xin in Zhensanshan and rushed out of the gate frantically. On the back of the horse, he thought that the great victory of this sneak attack should boost the morale of the northern army.
Chapter completed!