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160 Wei Dian, the runaway

...

"boom……"

"Well~"

The roaring sound of iron hooves, accompanied by the rapid neighing of war horses, swept across the dust and sand with a rush of overwhelming momentum...

"Kill~"

Cen Gang, who was already overwhelmed by the passionate fighting spirit, shouted violently and rushed into the yellow sand with a thousand Qingfeng Camp cavalry fearlessly...

"Puchi..."

"Click~"

"Well~~"

As soon as the dust and sand entered Cen Gang, before he could see the true face of the enemy, a spear broke out in his ears, the wooden pole was broken, and the sound of people squeaking over and over, even the screams of people were covered by such a huge noise...

“Ah~”

Just as Cen Gang was distracted by this, a figure of a horse with armor suddenly appeared on his left side. The terrifying cavalry with fine iron armor on the horse's back was straightened by a three-meter spear under his armpit, which made him scream in surprise, and quickly lay on his back, barely avoiding the rifle that was passing by with his face...

"Puchi~"

"Click~"

“Ah~”

Although Cen Gang avoided the death disaster just now, his companions behind him were not so lucky. The heavy cavalry pierced through his hot chest instantly and took him away from the horse's back. The boiling blood gushed into the head and the armor of his body like a spring rushing through the gun blade that pierced into his body. As the cavalry cracked, the cavalry let out an extremely painful scream and was quickly swallowed by the cavalry...

"Ding~"

"Bang~"

"Hello~"

A Qingfeng Camp soldier who was extremely confident in riding, suddenly bent his body with a guard cavalry, clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, waved his saber hard, trying to cut off the horse's head. However, a crisp metal sensation not only made his bravery return without success, but also lost his life. The round shield hanging on the horse's body hit his face directly. Under the sprint of the horse's speed, his entire neck was shaken to the back. He was knocked off the horse's back without even making a scream and drowned in the dust...

"Clang~"

"Sher~"

When a guard was in a wrong relationship with the enemy, he pulled the iron chain in front of the saddle. The next moment, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the friction brought out the steel to moan, and directly threw it under the armpit of the enemy cavalry passing by. The cold blade brought out a perfect blood arc. The cavalry of the Qingfeng Camp splashed out a thick blood mist under the fatal blow of the straight blade in the ring, and then fell off the horse's back without saying a word...

"Puchi~"

Another Qingfeng Camp soldier attempted to fight with an iron-armored guard opposite him. However, before the spear in his hand stabbed the armored leaves of the guard cavalry, the iron spear that kept spinning in the hand of the guard cavalry slid across his throat, leaving a crack as thick as a thumb. The Qingfeng Camp cavalry covered the cut throat and fell under the horse's hooves in extreme pain...

"Ahhh~"

"Bang~"

A soldier in Qingfeng Camp was lucky enough to die when his mount was overturned. He was about to get up and continue fighting, but he didn't want to keep the iron spear stabbed into his left shoulder. As the guards' cavalry continued to accelerate charge, his body was dragged quickly on the ground, making crying that was not like a human voice. It was not until the horse's hooves that came towards him kicked his cheeks to pieces, and the spear left on his back was put away at the right time, and the soldiers in Qingfeng Camp were also relieved and relieved of death...

The cavalry of the One Thousand Qingfeng Camp had only contacted the guards and interspersed for a moment, and was immediately crushed unilaterally. So far, no guards had landed on the ground. At least more than 300 cavalry on their own side were meaninglessly damaged under the iron hooves of the heavily armored cavalry. Moreover, the massacre was still continuing, and casualties were still increasing...

Cen Gang rode his horse under the attack of the guards' iron cavalry, avoiding left and right, and the sound of his companion falling off and being crushed by iron hooves kept echoing in his ears, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

Yes, he was scared. Faced with these terrifying torrents of iron armor, looking at the cavalry armed with teeth, he could only lie on the horse's back in a mess, clamping his legs tightly on the horse's belly, trying to rush through the rolling iron streams. The wolf-toothed iron pestle in his hand had long been thrown away by him. His bravery was useless at this time. So far, he had not even killed the guards.

Fear spreads in his body like poisonous weeds. At this moment, Cen Gang is like a helpless child, urgently in need of a safe harbor. He strives to move forward. Only in this way can he feel that he can escape from this terrible Senluo Purgatory...

Suddenly, the roar of iron hooves in his ear gradually weakened, and the sound of fighting was far away from him. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly realized that there were no guards cavalry around that made him even tremble in his soul...

"Hahaha……"

Cen Gang, who finally escaped from the nightmare, threw down his sweaty head and laughed loudly. It was the joy of surviving the disaster. Around him were eight companions who also avoided the threat of death...

"hehe……"

Cen Gang looked back at the scene where the guards galloped and brought blood waves, roaring through the sky. He couldn't help but laugh. He knew that the Qingfeng Camp cavalry that had finally been formed had been completely finished...

"Huh~"

Just as Cen Gang was glad that he could escape the death disaster under such a terrible torrent of the Iron Cavalry, a heavy breathing sounded in the ears of the cavalry around him.

Cen Gang looked at him suddenly, and his eyes were suddenly rounded. He saw a bad man holding a double iron halberd and wearing heavy iron armor, like an iron tower, standing at this time, his eyes were red and he was looking at him. He could feel an unprecedented bloodthirsty fanaticism in the body of the evil man in front of him...

Trying to suppress the fear in his heart, Cen Gang shouted to the cavalry beside him: "Brothers, tear the officer and soldier in front of him into pieces! Kill!"

"Kill~"

Under Cen Gang's instigation, eight cavalrymen from Qingfeng Camp roared together and instigated the war horses to slap the evil men ahead wildly.

"I hate the most, horses, die~~"

"Ding~"

But Wei Dian let out a heart-wrenching roar in the face of the galloping cavalry, and then he touched the two halberds in his hand and ran towards the war horse!

"Die for me~"

"Puchi~Puchi~"

"Well~"

"Bang~"

Wei Ding ran wildly, and in the middle and side of his horse bent over, he instantly bent down. Two heavy iron halberds in his hand were cut hard on the front hooves of the two war horses. But when he heard two light sounds, the legs of the two war horses were immediately cut off and flew away. The war horse neighed in pain, and then, together with the cavalry on the horse's back, were heavily thrown to the ground...

"And you~"

"Bang~"

As soon as he got up, Wei Dian roared again, aimed the iron halberd with his right hand at the Qingfeng Camp cavalry coming from the front and smashed the horse's head. With a roar, the war horse turned around and was smashed to the ground by Wei Dian. The cavalry's spine on the back of the horse was also broken by the war horse as soon as it landed...

"Ahhh~"

"Puchi~"

The killing continued, Wei Ding jumped and cut half of the head of another approaching Qingfeng Camp cavalry, allowing the turbid brain fluid to splash in the air...

"Ding~"

A cavalryman from Qingfeng Camp aimed at his shoulder and slashed the saber in his hand when Wei Dian was not paying attention. However, even though there was a gap in the blade of the saber, he still failed to split the shoulder armor on Wei Dian's shoulder...

The Qingfeng Camp soldier looked disbelief. Just as he was about to ride his horse away, his mount suddenly neighed, and he kept gasping for breath, pacing back and forth wildly.

The cavalry looked back when they were surprised, but saw Wei Dian holding his ponytail with one hand, his face was extremely ferocious and terrifying...

"If you want to kill me, you should die for me first~"

"Ah, no~"

"Well~"

"Bang~"

Wei Ding shouted loudly and shook his ponytail. The cavalry in Qingfeng Camp screamed in fear, but the next moment, he felt a spiral in front of him, and then he was thrown out with his people and horses. With the neighing sound of the war horse, his whole body and the mount under his crotch hit a companion who was coming towards him. The two of them were knocked to break the sternum, and the broken and displaced bones shattered their hearts, and they died in extreme fear...

After a tragic battle, the eight cavalrymen turned into cold corpses under Wei Ding's bloody two iron halberds.

“Uh~”

Looking at the terrifying scene of people around Wei Ding, bloody Shura, Cen Gang couldn't help rolling down his Adam's apple, trying to suppress the fear in his body, then slowly raised his saber and pointed it at Wei Ding.

“Hu~Hu~”

Wei Dian's two halberds in his hand hit the ground, constantly gasping for breath, his fierce eyes staring at Cen Gang intently, waiting for his movements.

"Qingfeng Camp, you will win~roar~~"

"Haha~"

After a long time, Cen Gang shouted loudly, grabbed the horse's belly hard, and slapped his sword and galloped towards Wei Dian.

Wei Dian's eyes twitched involuntarily, and the violent aura on his face became even stronger. As Cen Gang approached, he suddenly raised his iron halberd and jumped...

"Puchi~"

"Bang~"

Cen Gang's shoulder blade was hooked tightly by an iron sap. When he was in pain, he still moaned, and was taken away from the horse's back by a huge force and fell heavily to the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Puff~"

Before he could see the situation in front of him clearly, suddenly there was a severe pain in his chest, and a heavy iron halberd pierced into his hot chest...

"Damn it, why are you yelling around! Die!"

"Puff~"

"Die for me~"

"Puff~"

"I'm so upset, I'm so upset~"

"Puff~"

Wei Ding took the halberd and stabbed Cen Gang's chest. Every time he poked it, he would scold him. After stabbing it for more than ten times, Cen Gang's chest had long become bloody and bloody. After spitting out the last mouthful of blood, he died...

"Huh~"

After confirming that Cen Gang died, Wei Dian sat on the edge of his body, gasping for a long time, and his crazy and violent expression finally eased. Then he looked up at the guard cavalry galloping forward.

But I saw that the two thousand iron cavalry passed by were filled with broken limbs and broken arms and flesh flying everywhere. In a blink of an eye, there was no cavalry in Qingfeng Camp, and Liu Ce's Jingwei Crown had already begun to rush towards the infantry war in Qingfeng Camp...

"Hold on, knife and shield hand, hold on~"

"Don't panic~"

"Arrowman, prepare~"

Seeing the guards approaching, the commanders of the Qingfeng Camp panicked and ordered the army to line up to meet the enemy. They saw three rows of swords and shields in front, while the archers and spearmen were sandwiched behind the swords and shields and in the military formation behind the third row...
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