"kill!"

The Korean soldiers and soldiers rushed to the city gate tower.

Shi Potian, Lan Dong, Feng Qingyang and others couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He also rushed to the Korean masters.

Each of them uses means to kill the opponent's masters.

"Cross crossbow, burst!"

"Cum!"

Point shots break the Korean army's rushing momentum, and shoots a lot of damage.

The Han soldiers fell on the city walls and bleeded all over the ground.

The archer ejaculates behind.

The Korean soldiers and the masters who had not yet arrived were shot in an emergency.

No matter how they knock down the arrow, they will never avoid being injured by the arrow.

In front of the city gate tower.

Suddenly, a black shadow wearing Dazhou costume flew towards Han Xin.

Han Xin drew his sword and waved it.

"Clang!"

The long sword blocked the opponent's sword.

The opponent changed his move and stabbed him in the sword style.

Extremely fast.

A violent aura rushed over, and a sword aura was also sieged.

Han Xin is not Yi with him either.

A dignified fifth-grade master.

The figure flashed and slipped away quickly.

At this time, a few first- and second-grade masters around him waved their weapons to stop people.

A few sword flowers came out.

These Han Xin's guards fell to the ground in blood.

At this time, Han Xin had already distanced himself from him.

I have no chance to kill you.

"I didn't expect that the commander of the Qinglong Army was so afraid of death. Are you still a fifth-level general?" The master surnamed Hong from South Korea sneered sarcastically.

However, Han Xin just replied coldly: "It is useless to provoke me, because... I am really afraid of death, so... you must die!"

"Arrogant, you don't even have a sixth-grade master, and you still want to kill me!" The master surnamed Hong from South Korea was furious, jumped, and his body was ghostly flashing in front of the Han Xin guards.

The long sword hit Han Xin directly.

Han Xin waved his sword and retreated, heading towards the city gate tower.

"bump!"

As soon as Han Xin entered, two doors closed.

But the next moment, a master surnamed Hong broke in.

The sword broke through the door, and the sword energy swept up and down from left to right, and the two doors exploded into countless pieces.

"Han Xin, you can't escape anywhere today, die!"

Han Xin suddenly stopped.

He pushed the long sword in his hand and flew towards the master surnamed Hong.

The Korean master named Hong swung his sword and knocked the flying sword away directly.

How can a mere sword do to him?

He thought Han Xin had no weapons, but he didn't expect Han Xin to stretch out his hand and throw out a gun.

The gun tip pierced the front.

The master surnamed Hong hurriedly avoided it and his long sword hit Han Xin's neck.

The long spear of Han's surname was shaking.

Block its sword.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely.

Gao Zi, a surnamed Hong, suddenly had a premonition of unknown origin.

Look up.

It turned out that there was a master hidden above his head, and the man rushed down with his palm.

The Korean master surnamed Hong was shocked.

Wave your sword and use your strength to retreat.

"boom!"

With a sound, the place where he was standing just now actually exploded.

The stone slabs were broken and flying, hitting the surrounding walls, making a sound of banging.

And the Korean master surnamed Hong only felt pain in his right arm.

A crack in the clothes.

Blood flowed out of it.

"Damn it! You hurt me!" The Korean master Hong's eyes were filled with fierce light, and his face became more and more ferocious.

"I will kill you even if I hurt you! I really think that my Da Zhou is powerless! What kind of cats and dogs dare to come in!"

The visitor is Ye Qiu, the strongest ancestor of the Ye family.

After saying that, Ye Qing moved his body and the figure swayed for a while.

The master surnamed Hong's pupils shrank and he waved his sword to protect him.

Sword energy flew out.

But a gray shadow around him also circled around him.

Ye Qing's strength is far above him.

They are seventh grade.

The master surnamed Hong was a little confused at this time.

Didn’t it mean that Han Xin has no supreme protection around him?

This appearance is the seventh grade.

When did the seventh grade be found in the Great Zhou Dynasty?

If he knew that there were seventh ranks in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would never dare to kill Han Xin alone.

But it is useless to say it at this time.

The two are attacking and defending one.

The wind blew around, and the afterimage of the two was spinning there.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the figure of Hong Xing was knocked away and hit the door post.

It landed heavily, the sword fell aside, and two mouthfuls of blood were spit out.

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou outside the city gate tower all pulled the crossbows.

"Puff..."

Countless crossbow arrows were instantly sent into the body of the Korean master Hong.

The master surnamed Hong twitched his body several times.

He was unwilling to accept it, and finally he tilted his head and held his breath.

The Korean Supreme is dead again.

"Thank you, Lord Ye!" Han Xin thanked him with his gun and fist.

Ye Qiu nodded behind his back with his hands behind his back, "You are very good, no wonder Your Majesty dared to let your Qinglong Army fight South Korea. He could guess that his own people were hidden in this city gate tower!"
To be continued...