For a Prosperous World

Under the gate, the teenager in front of the Qingzhou soldiers raised his spear, and Yin Hong's gun shot turned to point to the Luzhou cavalry not far from the gate.

"Rush! Kill the enemy!" There was no point to say, and there was nothing to be known.

There was only one order between the two armies, and then there were roars.

"Tread!" The sound of a horse's hoof broke the silence under the gate of the city.

"Hello!" Zhang Liao flung his hands and waved a wind: "Kill!"

The Luzhou Army stopped and rushed, and the two army rushed through a small open space in front of the city gate at a very fast speed.

Among the men and women, Zhang Liao's eyes stared at the white coat in the rushing cavalry.

Fight against it, and in three rounds, I will lose.

Before the two armies even touched, Zhang Liao already had a judgment.

Three rounds were already his biggest overestimation. Among the army of the year, he only blocked this man's impulse.

But at this time, he must not be so defeated.

Before the two armies, the defeat of the general will definitely affect the morale of the soldiers. Even if it was to lose, at least one person had to be killed.

Thinking about it that way, Zhang Liao's eyes fell in front of Qingzhou, the eye-worn teenager.

With three breaths, the military array had already collided together. The young man rushed to the front. Although young, he was extraordinary in martial arts. A long gun was slamming heavily, facing two Luzhou cavalry rushing towards him.

"Oh!"

With two muffled sounds, the cavalry flew out of the horse, the chest armor was pulled away, and the young man was driving through it, his gun stained with blood, and he rushed towards the array.

Although the charge is fierce, if you look closely, you will find that the young man paled after killing the two cavalry.

Zhang Liao can also be regarded as a field-proven general. Naturally, this teenager is the first to enter the battlefield.

The move was heavy, but he couldn't take it anymore, and the loud noise of the two armies seemed to make him hesitate for a moment.

Uneasy, it takes five rounds to defeat this man.

The white horse's war horse is just an ordinary war horse, not as good as the good horse under him. After beheading this teenager, when he can barely have time to retreat.

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"Oh!" The spear once again pierced the cavalry's stomach and kicked him off the horse.

Viscous blood ran down the gun body and dipped into Cao Ang's hand.

Feeling the stickiness in his hands, the ears were full of deafening killing sounds, and Cao ang breathed.

If it is not as simple as Mr. Gu said, this is a battle. The dead and the rushing are all living people.

He either killed others and survived, or became one of them falling to the ground.

"Snoring!" Cao Ang's throat was dry, but he clenched his spear again, with some determination.

If this is not enough, what does he say to fight with his father and what to protect his brothers from the war.

"Stab!" Blood slipped from the palm of his hand.

The spear pierced again, with a hint of sharpness.

But the spear stabbed to the end, but was stopped with a bang.

A short halberd stopped on the way of the spear, and Cao Ang struck for a moment.

Then, a strong momentum shrouded him, letting his breath tighten.

With little time for him to react, Short Halberd fell along the spear and slashed in front of him.

"when!"

At a critical moment, Cao Ang received his gun in time to block the halberd, but the short halberd didn't mean to stop at all.

"When! When!"

Two more sounds, Cao Ang gritted his teeth and looked in front of him, his hands shivering because of the huge force of the collision, he could hardly hold the spear.

Without the voice of the fourth confrontation, it is too late.

Cao Ang couldn't lift the gun, and the general in Luzhou, who was holding the short halberd, had lifted the short halbera over his head and fell towards Cao Ang's neck.

Seeing the short halberd was about to split, the halberd's blade in the air stagnated slightly.

Zhang Liao felt a chill from her heart, and unconsciously glanced over her eyes.

Into the eyes was a cold blue gun, which illuminated his eyes, and he could almost see his tightened pupil on the gun front.

"Here!"

A loud bang.

The halberd and the gun front sparked a spark in front of Cao Ang's eyes.

Unbelievable huge force came from the ordinary pistol, Zhang Liao calmly stabilized himself and released the force.

Even so, the war horse under him still groaned and retreated.

Zhang Liao also took the opportunity to avoid the spear and fixed his eyes. After the spear, it was the general in white.

Glancing at his right hand, the tiger's mouth has cracked, blood dripping down the halberd's blade, and his wrist is red and swollen. As long as he comes again, he will never stop it.

This time, he still couldn't stop a round.

In the chaos, one after another, the cavalry fell off the horse and could not tell whether it was Qingzhou or Luzhou. The only thing that was the same was that the blood that was dripping on the ground was red.

"Withdraw!" Shouted.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Liao was no longer prepared to continue fighting, and all he could do now was to do his best to withdraw.

With a loud scream, he ran away.

The Quzhou soldiers also retreated. Although the two armies only staggered for a moment, the cavalry rushed into the battlefield, and just a few moments were enough to kill and wound hundreds of people.

The two armies left a corpse apart, most of them wearing Luzhou's armor.

Cao Ang stared in front of him stupidly, apparently he hadn't recovered from the incident just before.

"It's not the place where you get scared on the battlefield."

A voice awakened him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He looked up and saw the man in white and black armor turned back, Dou Yi raised it slightly, just to be able to see his face.

Qing Li Yingwu's face was still stained with some blood, and a few strands of hair were hanging on the side of the face, shaking slightly.

He saw Mr. Gu for the first time.

Looking at Cao Ang's appearance, Gu Nan could also understand that after all, it was the first time he entered the battlefield, and his eyes turned away from Cao Ang's body.

Looking around for a while, looking at the blood red on the ground.

I wiped the blood on my face, and at this point I needed a little morale.

Thinking, she slowly raised her spear.

Turning around, he took a deep breath into the army and drank loudly.

"Victory!"

The cries resounded, causing the blood in the chest to surge.

Thousands of cavalry in front of the city gate, hesitated, and laughed loudly.

Lemarty guns, countless spears stood up and shouted in unison: "Victory!"

In the city, originally standing on the wall, the soldiers with low morale looked at the cavalry with guns shouting.

It really won, and with just a touch, the Luzhou Army broke up and fled. This Luzhou army, however.

"Hahaha." Cao Cao, standing in the city, relieved the gloom in his chest, and raised his palm with a big laugh: "Okay, what a victory!"

After waving his sleeves, he raised his arm and shouted, "Our army wins!"

With a bang, the city was drowned by loud shouts.

Cao Ang looked behind him at Gu Nan.

Some bloodstains fell on the armor, immediately before the army.

He pointed his gun under the dome, wiped the blood on his face, and shouted the bugle.

In this imagination, the general looks the most heroic and magnificent.

Glancing at it for a while, he grinned, and slowly raised his spear.

Yes, he wants to be such a general.