From the Bird

Chapter 87: East-West match

That night.

"咚 ~ 咚 ~ 咚 ~"

Diao Dousheng came melodiously, Song Kun turned on his horse, and the sound of the collision of the Daming Cavalry armor behind him continued to slap on the helmet, red and bloody.

Song Zheng looked up, and touched the nails of the abdomen without any trace. The point of the golden tiger's head on the victory hook pierced forward.

He tilted his hands and tied the red flag to a tiger's head gun. This gun is an antiquities. The length of the gun is more than three meters. The gun head is in the shape of a golden tiger head. The mouth of the gun swallows the blade. The word "Si Ji" is engraved on the end of the gun.

As soon as he shook the reins, the horseshoe rushed out, and the black horsemen behind him followed. The black lands trembled.

Where the cyan iron current spearhead was pointing, it was the cricket coalition who sobbed.

...

The jingling and jingling sounds stopped for a while, and dozens of damaged Ming army sidecars were scattered at the foot of the mountain. The battlefield was quiet, only the crows with red eyes were flapping their wings.

The ring-knotted car on the hillside was stained with blood, and the bamboo thorns and iron tribulus were submerged in the corpse, and the fuzzy holes between the vertical holes and the spears wrapped in round nails were blocked by the flesh.

The Ming army holding a spear leaned on the **** pungent car board and enjoyed a rare break.

"Wow la la la ~"

Water splashes in the copper basin. There was a burst of heat.

Luo Shangzhi sat on the ground with his hips trembling, took off his spotted breastplate, and raised his arms with great effort. He picked up an apricot rune with a pinch of his fingertips.

The rune paper quickly turned away, and Luo Shangzhi's look shook.

He looked at the coalition array and smiled bitterly.

"How many times?"

"Five times."

The lieutenant on one side threw the blood-soaked towel into the copper basin, and the blood flowers spread quickly. He replied, "Why not replace General Wu Weizhong?"

"That old cei has more than five people. It's okay."

Luo Shangzhi grabbed the warm towel and wiped it, remembering something like that.

"What about the group of people under the flag bearer named Li?"

"I don't know, the Governor seems to have arranged otherwise, and spent those Tianshidao high-quality medicine amulets sent by Yi Gao Gong on those people."

The lieutenant lowered his voice. I heard that General Li had entered into the camp of Lord Admiral, and only came out more than half an hour later. Later the group didn't know what to do.

"If he breaks out, I will be happy."

Luo Shangzhi licked his lips and looked worried.

Hundreds of ring-turned sidecars were split in the majority, and Luke had been destroyed.

Li Rusong used a van to form a war. He stubbornly turned the field into an offensive and defensive battle. The coalition forces have organized several large-scale siege, and they have not been able to pick them into the Ming army's car formation. The Ming Army also injured more than 3,000 people, and the cavalry that attacked them became even fewer and fewer. It was even more difficult to prevent the next wave of attacks.

The horn of the Allied Charge blew once again, with the crests and flags of various homes staggered, iron cavalry, iron brigade, archer, spearman, layer by layer, light and heavy general Su Shangang Chang, Oda Hiroshi, Da Xinyi Shou Qiqi entered the battle, and Lihua Zongmao led the team, with thousands of famous coalition forces squeezing up.

"The Ming Dynasty's chariot formation is almost damaged, this will be our last charge!"

Tachibana Zongmao held the Hatsukura Katana, wearing a round rib-shaped vertical pocket, dark blue thunder wheel feather weaving, sharp eyes, shouting loudly.

It is worth mentioning that this Western Warrior, who is as famous as Ben Duo, is only 25 years old this year, as big as Li Yan.

Seeing that the coalition had surged again, Luo Shangzhi bit his teeth.

"Qing Guo, rush with me again."

"it is good."

Lieutenant General An Qingguo nodded generously.

Suddenly, there was a fire in the night, and the sound of gunpowder explosions like thunder came. The pirates were rioting behind.

"Yang Yuan's navy reinforcements are here!"

Luo Shangzhi Hulachao stood up. He had just drawn a long knife, and Li Rusong's order had arrived.

"All break through!"

Tachibana Zongmao looked back suddenly, his face was gloomy but no surprise, he was coming over his face and took out the famous knife Chuxue. Shouted loudly:

"charge!"

The two armies fought with flesh and blood, and Tachibana Zongmao rushed into the crowd. As he was slashing around, a long sword with a green edge came on his face!

...

Between the spacious mountain roads, Song Xun's horses galloped under his feet, and in front of him was a black cavalry defense line of the Tatar Alliance!

The six leading warriors in the Warring States Period are lined with the flag of the Kuroba family's Fujiba pattern. With a white turban on his forehead, the look towards the Ming cavalry was extremely sad.

Inoue room, Lishan Lian, Kuroda Yicheng, Kuroda Ligao, Li Ze, straight.

The warring statesman known as the Kuroda Eight Tigers, two people died in the rainy night collision between Li Yanbu and the five surnames. One was picked off by Li Yan, one was penetrated by the Jinyan frog's tongue, and the other six were here. .

Song Kun said nothing, took off the golden tiger's head gun on the galloping horse, flipped his arm, and pointed the gun straight at the iron current in front of him.

"I look familiar to that person."

The full monk sat down and looked down at the torrential Daming Iron Ride across the mountain road, his eyes fell on the lead general with a large white-gold gun, and he seemed to remember something, and his heart suddenly sank.

Snatched Bento on one side.

"Uncle Bento, has your Highness been dispatched?"

"Yes."

Bundo nodded and nodded, a smile on his face: "When the Governor of the Ming Dynasty thinks that the reinforcements are about to come out, he will not know what kind of ghosts and gods he will face."

"Is that so? It's a pity."

The idea was gloomy, but then he thought that there was nothing more important than killing the Governor of the Ming Army. He sighed.

"Brother, I'm afraid this person can only win you."

"Why, you know that leading man."

Bunta loyalty jumped.

"Far to face to face."

Nian satisfactorily recalled that when the Ming army broke Pyongyang that day, the monk wandered around the city in order to kill Tian Shi Dao Yi Yu, and saw a scene that would make him unforgettable all his life.

Even his professional ghost-removing man couldn't fight it, it seemed that the endless monster ghost and underworld.

Among the Kuroshio currents, the Jiujinyu flags dancing fiercely, and a large platinum gun that splattered blood between the Kuroshio currents.

"Oh, I thought I had suffered such a serious injury, and even if I did n’t die under the hands of the demon ghost, I wouldn't be able to participate in the next war. I did n’t see this person on the Datong River at the beginning, and I do n’t know how grateful he was. Can't stop this man. "

The point of the gun quickly zoomed in front of him, and the body of Inoue's room flew upside down, and his Majesty's warhorse wailed and sighed, and Kuroda leaped aside, his eyes widened, and the bloodline looted from the two. Gone before my eyes.

The remaining five tigers roared in unison, and the sharp spear stabbed at the Ming general wearing the bronze shoulder-swallowing beast. The blood-colored long-shouldered model moved. Song Jian's face was stained with blood, and he cut first, but his eyes were indifferent. Tiger The head shot came out horizontally, and a white-gold pill ran across Kuroda's throat, and the flesh flew horizontally, and Li Gao fell off the horse. At this time, several spears were at least a foot away from Song Yan.

The two iron currents between the valleys are horizontal and vertical. The cyan and black horse-like fangs are wrong, and the black dragon rides on the Ming Dynasty and the flag of the toba pattern dances.

Kuroda is tall and frightened. Any one of these people is a well-known general in the raging civil war. Even in this battle of Renchen, he rarely encountered opponents, not to mention the six people joining forces, even the Highness ... , At least not to lose it.

But just a hedge, three or four breaths, two people have died under the eyes of this bright man.

In the eyes of Song Yan, these several riders were not seen, and the guns sprang forward. His duty was to cut a path. These pirates naturally had a large number of Ming army behind them to clean up.

"Arrow!"

I don't know who shouted, and the tide-like arrows splashed head-on. Song Kun raised his tiger-headed gun, and the thin red big bow on the barrel of the gun collapsed, and the arrow was unbreakable!

The four tigers will be irritated by Song Yi's disregard, urging Ma to rush over, Song Yi's shoulders shake. A large platinum tiger's head gun was rolled with several spears. The short weapon collision sounds were in a line, five long weapons were stirred together, and Baihuahua was confused.

"Oh ~"

Successive shatters sounded, and the broken weapon pieces flew out. Under the horrified eyes of the riders, the tiger's guns and flowers trembled, and four black blood flowers burst on the head of the Kuroda tiger.

Song Yan clamped the horse's belly with his feet, letting a shot pass diagonally, looking at the tadpole general with an antlers helmet and red ghost face in front of him,

And that sharp crosshair.

Dragonfly cut.

...

"It's you!"

Tachibana Zongmao was furious.

Sword bow and gunpowder flew on the battlefield. The two riders face each other.

Li Yan wore a mountain-patterned armor and was wounded. He rode on his horse, his hair flying along the edge of his helmet.

"What about your monsters?"

Tachibana Zongmao smiled coldly.

"# ￥% * @ &&?"

Li Yan ignored the other side and faced Yingying Ruchun's famous sword with a long sword in his hand.

The green light flashed on the blade. Buzz gently.