Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteenth Chapter Bravely Conquering the Three Armies (2)
The wall between Weiche Camp and Jiang Anyi had been smashed open. After rushing over a layer of horses, you could rush into the camp. Sha Sujun, who was following Jiang Anyi, cheered loudly and cheered for him. The Weiche Camp was in panic. Ba Hanke on the high platform was calm and a brief order popped out of his mouth. The commanders beside him waved the flags and mobilized the troops to respond.
Looking at Jiang Anyi who was extremely brave more than ten feet away, Ba Hanke secretly praised him, a brave general. In his thirty years of fighting career, he has seen many brave warriors with extraordinary strength. Some are capable of fighting lions and tigers, pulling galloping horses, and being brave and brave. Some are fighting with one hundred, charging into battle, killing generals and catching flags; some are shot without any arrows, taking lives from all the troops, but unfortunately these people are reputed to be brave, and most of them die early. Ba Hanke's eyes flashed with pity, such a tiger general is afraid of losing his life in his camp today.
Jiang Anyi took a breath, and the feeling of fullness brought by the heaven and earth vital energy whale swallowed into his stomach made the true qi swell and split into the meridians, and the piercing spear trembled slightly. As the spear slashed forward, a red light wave spread forward, and the strong energy was flying everywhere, and the horse blocking the way was split open and turned to both sides.
In the void of the wall, layers of escort soldiers were waiting for the shields. The true energy was surging like waves, and the hot air flow rushed forward. The escort soldiers were soaring into the sky by the true energy. The broken feet and remaining limbs were sprayed everywhere with blood. The bloody smell drifted with the wind and wanted to vomit when they heard it. The road ahead was already open, and Jiang Anyi rushed forward with a gun as an arrow. Sha Suhou behind him cheered and rushed forward.
Before Jiang Anyi could rush through the wall, the chariots had rebuilt defense. Several circles of shields blocked the gap and surrounded the middle. The rain of arrows poured into the middle. The spears stretched out from the cracks of the shields were densely packed, and the fatal spears pierced from Jiang Anyi in all directions. The murderous aura was fierce, and Jiang Anyi's body protection energy was stimulated to rise and fall like waves.
Jiang Anyi knew that if he retreated and thrust his guns, the Shasu soldiers poured in behind him were dead, and the arrows were dense, and perhaps he could escape, and the Shasu soldiers who followed him might die here. The shouts of the Weichemen rushed over like a tsunami. As long as he retreated, the gap that had finally been opened would be blocked again.
Immediately, Jiang Anyi saw the overturned Joe on the ground, and stabbed him with a shot. He exerted force in his hand. Joe on the air and was lifted up with a "sudden" sound. Jiang Anyi turned the thunder gun and Joe on the air. The horse was invincible. The spears were touched by the dancing Joe on the horse and the horse was broken and broken, and the shield was smashed to the east and west, and it was not in a formation. Even the rain of arrows above his head was blocked much more sparse.
"Those who block me will die." Jiang Anyi roared loudly. The horses above his head drove the sound of wind and thunder. As he stepped forward, the sound was huge and refreshing. The Wei Che soldiers were captured by Jiang Anyi's might and retreated one after another. The Sha Su soldiers who poured in from the gap in the wall had a foothold, and each swung their swords and guns to tear open the Wei Che people's defense line to both sides.
After walking ten steps, Jiang Anyi felt exhausted. He was afraid to show off among thousands of troops. He flapped his spear in his hand and shook it forward, overwhelming a large area. Looking at the Wei Chejun who looked fearful all around, Jiang Anyi was full of passion, whistling and roaring like thunder.
When Ba Kehan saw that his army was defeated, he was bleeding and said angrily: "Let Huaiwuluo bring the flying axe army to kill these Shasu."
people."
The Weiche Flying Axe is nearly a ruler in diameter and is an arc-shaped structure composed of three blades. The tip of the blade is coated with poison. When throwing, the axe rotates and flies out, which is very lethal to the enemy. This kind of flying axe is made of iron with a good choice, and the throwing hand needs special training. It is the ace of the Weiche Kingdom. There are only three thousand flying axes in the Weiche Kingdom. This time, the Bakehan brought 500 people.
Hearing the sound of horns, the Weiqi soldiers surrounding Jiang Anyi separated to the sides like a tide. Thirty steps ahead were standing a group of Weiqi soldiers wearing chain armor and holding strange-shaped flying axes. Seeing Jiang Anyi revealing his figure, Huai Wuluo, who was leading the team, raised his hand to shake out the flying axe in his hand. The flying axe made a strange roar in the air, and drew an arc to cut Jiang Anyi's neck.
Jiang Anyi's heart was dark. Such throwing objects that were not ordinary routes were difficult to deal with. The spiritual consciousness was in the air. The spear was pointed out and hit the center of the flying axe. With a "default", the flying axe landed on the ground. Before Jiang Anyi could advance forward, dozens of flying axes were circling, intersecting, sweeping, or sweeping, or seemingly throwing away from a distance but spiraling around in an arc, shuttled and flying into a net, changing strangely, and gods and ghosts were unpredictable. Jiang Anyi was energized with twelve points of spirit, and the spear inspires wind and thunder, either pointing or sweeping or swinging back, busy but not messy, and steadily defending the key points.
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(Just a moment please)
The wall between Weiche Camp and Jiang Anyi had been smashed open. After rushing over a layer of horses, you could rush into the camp. Sha Sujun, who was following Jiang Anyi, cheered loudly and cheered for him. The Weiche Camp was in panic. Ba Hanke on the high platform was calm and a brief order popped out of his mouth. The commanders beside him waved the flags and mobilized the troops to respond.
Looking at Jiang Anyi who was extremely brave more than ten feet away, Ba Hanke secretly praised him, a brave general. In his thirty years of fighting career, he has seen many brave warriors with extraordinary strength. Some are capable of fighting lions and tigers, pulling galloping horses, and being brave and brave. Some are fighting with one hundred, charging into battle, killing generals and catching flags; some are shot without any arrows, taking lives from all the troops, but unfortunately these people are reputed to be brave, and most of them die early. Ba Hanke's eyes flashed with pity, such a tiger general is afraid of losing his life in his camp today.
Jiang Anyi took a breath, and the feeling of fullness brought by the heaven and earth vital energy whale swallowed into his stomach made the true qi swell and split into the meridians, and the piercing spear trembled slightly. As the spear slashed forward, a red light wave spread forward, and the strong energy was flying everywhere, and the horse blocking the way was split open and turned to both sides.
In the void of the wall, layers of escort soldiers were waiting for the shields. The true energy was surging like waves, and the hot air flow rushed forward. The escort soldiers were soaring into the sky by the true energy. The broken feet and remaining limbs were sprayed everywhere with blood. The bloody smell drifted with the wind and wanted to vomit when they heard it. The road ahead was already open, and Jiang Anyi rushed forward with a gun as an arrow. Sha Suhou behind him cheered and rushed forward.
Before Jiang Anyi could rush through the wall, the chariots had rebuilt defense. Several circles of shields blocked the gap and surrounded the middle. The rain of arrows poured into the middle. The spears stretched out from the cracks of the shields were densely packed, and the fatal spears pierced from Jiang Anyi in all directions. The murderous aura was fierce, and Jiang Anyi's body protection energy was stimulated to rise and fall like waves.
Jiang Anyi knew that if he retreated, he would give in.
The gun stabbed over, and the soldiers Shasu poured in behind him were immediately killed. The arrow rain was dense, and perhaps he could escape. The soldiers Shasu who followed him might die here. The shouts of killing from the Weichemen rushed over like a tsunami. As long as he retreated, the gap that had finally been opened would be blocked again.
Immediately, Jiang Anyi saw the overturned Joe on the ground, and stabbed him with a shot. He exerted force in his hand. Joe on the air and was lifted up with a "sudden" sound. Jiang Anyi turned the thunder gun and Joe on the air. The horse was invincible. The spears were touched by the dancing Joe on the horse and the horse was broken and broken, and the shield was smashed to the east and west, and it was not in a formation. Even the rain of arrows above his head was blocked much more sparse.
"Those who block me will die." Jiang Anyi roared loudly. The horses above his head drove the sound of wind and thunder. As he stepped forward, the sound was huge and refreshing. The Wei Che soldiers were captured by Jiang Anyi's might and retreated one after another. The Sha Su soldiers who poured in from the gap in the wall had a foothold, and each swung their swords and guns to tear open the Wei Che people's defense line to both sides.
After walking ten steps, Jiang Anyi felt exhausted. He was afraid to show off among thousands of troops. He flapped his spear in his hand and shook it forward, overwhelming a large area. Looking at the Wei Chejun who looked fearful all around, Jiang Anyi was full of passion, whistling and roaring like thunder.
When Ba Kehan saw that his subordinates were defeated, he was bleeding and said angrily: "Let Huaiwuluo bring the flying axe army to kill these Shasu people."
The Weiche Flying Axe is nearly a ruler in diameter and is an arc-shaped structure composed of three blades. The tip of the blade is coated with poison. When throwing, the axe rotates and flies out, which is very lethal to the enemy. This kind of flying axe is made of iron with a good choice, and the throwing hand needs special training. It is the ace of the Weiche Kingdom. There are only three thousand flying axes in the Weiche Kingdom. This time, the Bakehan brought 500 people.
Hearing the sound of horns, the Weiqi soldiers surrounding Jiang Anyi separated to the sides like a tide. Thirty steps ahead were standing a group of Weiqi soldiers wearing chain armor and holding strange-shaped flying axes. Seeing Jiang Anyi revealing his figure, Huai Wuluo, who was leading the team, raised his hand to shake out the flying axe in his hand. The flying axe made a strange roar in the air, and drew an arc to cut Jiang Anyi's neck.
Jiang Anyi's heart was dark. Such throwing objects that were not ordinary routes were difficult to deal with. The spiritual consciousness was in the air. The spear was pointed out and hit the center of the flying axe. With a "default", the flying axe landed on the ground. Before Jiang Anyi could advance forward, dozens of flying axes were circling, intersecting, sweeping, or sweeping, or seemingly throwing away from a distance but spiraling around in an arc, shuttled and flying into a net, changing strangely, and gods and ghosts were unpredictable. Jiang Anyi was energized with twelve points of spirit, and the spear inspires wind and thunder, either pointing or sweeping or swinging back, busy but not messy, and steadily defending the key points.
.............
(Just a moment please)
Wu Luo raised his hand and threw out the flying axe in his hand. The flying axe made a strange roar in the air, and drew an arc to cut Jiang Anyi's neck.
Chapter completed!