Before traveling through time, Wang Hou’s favorite "Zichuan" has a sentence that made him particularly memorable: In a million-level battle, invest in the last squadron at the most appropriate time and position, and victory is yours!

Now is the most suitable time and place! In Zang Ba's incredible eyes, more than 300 iron objects surrounded by a big flag of the king, running out like a whirlwind.

Not only was he incredible, but Jiang Qi was also shocked. He didn't expect that Zang Ba would hide such a powerful crossbow army ambushed on the fragile left rib. He didn't expect that Wang Hou and such an iron cavalry were still at the end of the army in such a fierce war.

One unexpectedly could still be stalemate, and the two did not expect that they would be bloody together! Most of the long-term troops were mobilized to the front to resist the front attack. It was not until Wang Hou's troops rushed into the gap passage. In the roar of Jiang Qi's shock and anger, a county soldier rushed out from the rear army in panic, and identified the map to block the Wang family's attack pace.

But, is it possible?

The hand completely released the reins of the horse, and the front end of the left hand and the gun rod was clamped with the right armpit. The cheetah lowered his body like a stubborn person. Zhang Liao, who was leading the way, held the big iron spear and stabbed it into the stepping formation with a needle.

It's so unfair! Before the panicked Yuan army infantry could react, the iron spear head, which was not very sharp but particularly strong, had already been touched by the throat.

Time was as still as if it had been a few moments. Wang Hou's eyes, who was also lying on his horse, looked at the lightning and flint, Zhang Liao shook the throats of several people in succession. While roaring and neighing, Yuan Bing, who was blocking the road, collapsed and knelt on the ground in despair.

The heavy horse hoof nailed to the horseshoe trampled on the sternum. Yuan Jun, who had fallen to the ground, groaned uncontrollably, and a blood hole emerged directly, time passed again. With the crackling sound of horses' hoofs, the speeding cavalry regiment had already cut into the ranks of Yuan Jun's light infantry. Even if he was not stabbed to death by the long soldiers who were straight ahead, the light infantry knocked down by the war horses was like meat pieces that were rolled into the meat grinder, and was trampled by the horse's hoofs.

However, not all the assaults were so smooth. Not far from Wang Hou's left, facing the trembling Yuan army infantry, a soldier raised his long halberd with a scattered stern and slashed it hard with his halberd. However, in fear, the Yuan army raised the big wooden shield. With a click, the halberd thrust into the wooden shield. Yuan Jun staggered backwards. With the crisp sound of bone cracks, the soldier flew backwards from the horse.

No wonder the halberd died rapidly in the late Han Dynasty and Southern and Northern Dynasties, withdrew from the stage of history, took a heavy look, and remembered this scene deeply in my heart, Wang Hou lowered his body again.

The two more than 800 light infantry soldiers were beaten to pieces in a blink of an eye. They were only supported by Jiang Qi's unbelievable eyes and were chiseled through less than three minutes. Moreover, the cavalry rushed towards him in a row. Seeing the fierce cavalry holding bloody spearheaded and halberd blades, even if they had been fighting under Yuan Shao for more than ten years, the veteran could not help panic. Amid his anxious roar, the heavy soldiers guarding the central army gathered together in the heavy armor to form a wall of humans.

Puff~

The big gun trembled. Among the dense halberd heads and oars and shields, Zhang Liao actually penetrated the big gun into the throat of a soldier in an extremely delicate manner. And the next second, in Wang Hou's incredible gaze, the usually taciturn warrior of the northern region also used a move that Zhao Yun had used. He clasped his throat and fell backwards. He used the large iron spear more than three and a half meters long as a jump rod, and he jumped out like a bird.

With a buzzing sound, the special green steel blade made by Wangjia Steel Floor in Funiushan was drawn in the air, and his hands were on the front of his head. Zhang Liao was extremely stunning and slashed at Jiang Qi, the prefect of Yangcheng who was roaring in shock.

"Jump and kill!"

With a bang, the metal burst out with brilliant sparks. In Wang Hou's exclamation, this amazing attack did not receive a stunning result. At the critical moment, Jiang Qi, who was also a long-time general on the battlefield, suddenly drew his sword and attacked him. His sword was broken, but Zhang Liao himself also bounced forward like a rolling gourd. Another handsome evil dog pooping style, he stabbed in the crowd and could no longer see it.

This is too crap!

The battlefield was only in a moment. Before Wang Hou's face was completely sad, the forward heavy cavalry had already hit Jiang Qi's personal soldiers very much. In the crack of the bones, the war horse screamed and collapsed forward. It was immediately roared by the knight who was stabbed in the armor with a long halberd and fell backwards. It was hit by the war horse with the running momentum like a car. The guard guard in front of Jiang Qi also spitted blood and flew backwards.

The next second, Wang Hou was stunned and Jiang Qi was also stunned.

The soldiers on both sides fought for nothing, and the king was against the king!

But Wang Hou was shocked and Jiang Qi was surprised. He threw the broken knife and suddenly snatched a long halberd from his subordinates, and screamed.

"Thief, come here!"

As expected, Wang Hou was stabbed off by him!

The gap between masters and ordinary people is really big! Before Wang Hou traveled through time, there was a news report to a martial arts competition in Sichuan, which allowed a rookie who had been studying Sanda for seven days to fight with a gold belt that had been immersed in Muay Thai for more than ten years. He was KOed in more than ten seconds and was kicked into the waist. He immediately went to the hospital for emergency rescue. Then Wang Hou traveled through time, and he didn't know if he had been rescued.

In terms of force, he couldn't even beat Han Yin, who was a three-legged cat, not to mention Jiang Qi, who had been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, was justifiable.

However! Being dismounted does not mean you are dead!

With Zhuge Ying's eyes slashing, he exclaimed at the old man Jiang Qi, who stabbed his chest and inserted his blue veins in his forehead, and his tiger's mouth was bleeding, and Wang Hou also smiled and said the famous saying that Thanos roared when he destroyed half of the universe.

"You should chop my head!"

Bang~bang~

He completely gave up his resistance. He trained his hands for many times. He pulled out the short musket from his waist. Two loud noises came out of Jiang Qi's chest and shoulders. As Jiang Qi was gaze that his eyes were almost protruding, he threw out the fired musket handsomely. Wang Hou then hooked out two short muskets from his waist. He was ashamed to the point of spinning and holding it firmly in his hand. With two bangs, he made two blood holes on his body again.

The advantage of the firearm is undoubtedly revealed. Jiang Qi's well-established scale armor was as fragile as paper-paste in front of the pointed awks. He was shot four times in a close distance by a large-caliber musket. Jiang Qi's eyes were already dead at this time, and blood mixed with internal organs were sprayed out. However, for the sake of insurance, Wang Hou still hooked out the third pair of muskets, and shot them twice like Lucian who had put out his skills. This time, Jiang Qi, the prefect of Chengyang who had no strength, directly let go of his long spear and fell backwards.

Among the ten thousand troops, within a hundred meters, it became silent in an instant! Baipian's latest chapter "Following Mr. Cao's Claw Bookstore" is free to read for the first time.
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