Warring States Call

Chapter 1025 Suicide
Yang Yanhui opened one eye and closed his left eye tightly, watching Yang Yan'an charge out with the bow and arrows in his hand, leading the soldiers under his command, Yang Yanhui got up, spat out the wet dog's tail grass in his mouth, turned over from the tree, picked up his own The chrysanthemum pointing the golden gun, looking at the lush woods, with a teasing look in his eyes, clasping his index finger and thumb in his mouth, exhaling lightly, and whistling, he could only hear the commotion in the forest, and after a while A yellow horse broke through the thorns and came to Yang Yanhui's side. Its body was mostly leaves, and the leaves on the horse's nose rose and fell as it breathed, which was very funny.

Yang Yan'an, who was charging to kill on a horse, listened to the whistle in the forest, glanced back at the forest, and muttered to himself: "This brat! Started messing around again!"

"Kill...!" In the hills, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the horses neighed, the swords screamed, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between the enemy and us in the dark night, but it did not affect the people's rush to kill. Catching fire, but also busy putting out the fire, it is really too much to do at the same time.

Yang Yan'an took out three cold arrows from the quiver in his arms with his backhand, aimed at the outcropping soldier with his tiger eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he could only hear the humming of bows in his ears.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Three arrows were fired at once, two arrows hit the soldier, and the other arrow missed and shot into the boundless darkness.

Yang Yansi held a sledgehammer in his hand and slammed it down suddenly. A Wei soldier carried a shield with both hands, and several soldiers next to him joined together to form a fan shape to protect the grain and grass. After the blow, the long spear stabs and harvests the heads.

"Open it for me!" Yang Yansi sledgehammer fell, and the silver-white sledgehammer was like a meteorite in the dark night, which contained a thousand catties of strength, and fell with a bang.

"boom!"

The soldier lying under Yang Yansi's sledgehammer was a young man. He was bleeding from all seven orifices and was unconscious. The shield in his hand was smashed into a big hole and sunk in. Yang Yansi's natural power directly shocked everyone.

Those Wei soldiers who were following the steps looked at Yang Yansi, who was born with supernatural power, with fear in his eyes, retreated hesitantly, and muttered to himself: "Devil...devil...help!"

"Hahaha! Happy! Happy! Kill!" Yang Yansi laughed unscrupulously, swinging the sledgehammer in his hand up and down, Wei Zu seemed to finally be unable to bear the pressure of Yang Yansi's aura, dropped the weapon in his hand and fled in all directions.

Yang Yansi looked at Wei Zu who was fleeing in all directions, like a child without a toy, he looked extremely unhappy, and shouted, "Why are you running away! Keep fighting! I haven't played enough yet?"

Hearing the demonic voice of Yang Yansi, Wei Jun was terrified, and ran away, wishing his parents would have two more legs, and the troops behind him looked at this little fat man who was a little taller than them, with a trace of awe in their eyes, this kid It's really terrible. They don't have the ability to beat a person to death with a hammer.

"The general is not good! We were attacked by the enemy from behind, and the brothers suffered heavy losses!" A middle-aged man looked at Yan Zhenqing in a daze while clutching his broken arm. They all fell to the ground, and the blood on the broken arm gushed out like a spring, which was particularly frightening to watch.

"Striking from the east to the west! It's been tricked!" Yan Zhenqing's face was ashen, looking at the burning fire, the casualties of the soldiers under his command, the most important thing is the food, and the food in Pang Juan's hands can only last for half a month. If you don't come down, those who wait for the Wei army will withdraw or die.

"Bastard!" At this moment, Yan Zhenqing was caught in a dilemma, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't withdraw!The dog jumped over the wall in a panic, unable to bear it anymore, Yan Zhenqing wiped the blood on his face, touched the blood on a sword with his knuckles, and said angrily: "Soldiers! For the brothers who are fighting in blood! ! Kill me!"

"Feeling despair! Are you ready to fight back when you die?" Huo Qubing rode a horse, swung the waist knife in Yan Zhengao's hand with a single shot, and looked at Yan Zhenqing who was furious in the distance. The momentum gathered, and the lips parted slightly: "Since you are ready to die! Then meet the final death!"

"Don't underestimate me! What do you think I am? Get up!" Yan Zhengao spat out the blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, the veins on his arms popped up, and the waist knife suddenly slashed at Huo Qubing's throat.

"Open!" The silver spear in Huo Qubing's hand was like a silver snake spitting out a message, he swiped lightly, and opened the waist knife in Yan Zhengao's hand, the spear stabbed out suddenly, after the cold light passed, blood flowed out along Yan Zhengao's throat.

Yan Zhengao's face was full of disbelief. How could Huo Qubing, who was fighting him inextricably just now, suddenly become so fast? Could it be that this guy... has been lying to him all this time? Heavy, heavy body became more and more cool, his eyes became darker and darker, and finally he fell under the horse and became the nourishment of the earth. As for this puzzle, he could only go to the underworld to ask Hades.

Huo Qubing's face was cold, and he pulled out the bronze sword in his arms with one hand, cut off Yan Zhengao's body, hung it on the tip of the gun, and shouted: "The master is dead, and those who resist in the corner will be killed without mercy! Disarm and surrender! Let you wait!" body!"

"The general is dead! The general is dead...!" Wei Jun cried one by one.

Yan Zhenqing suddenly turned her head to find that Huo Qubing was picking up her younger brother's head, she was furious in her heart, staring at Huo Qubing with a cold face: "Ah... I will fight with you! Drive!"

Yan Zhenqing suddenly pulled up the horse's rope, swung the long sword in his hand, and was about to kill Huo Qubing. At this moment, a golden spear shot out, and several spear shadows swayed, hitting the horse's hoof.

Yan Zhenqing's war horse suffered from pain in his crotch, the horse stumbled and fell into the mud, Yan Zhenqing slipped and fell to the ground and fell into a dog chewing mud. While watching, a golden gun with a chrysanthemum point was pressed against his throat. Standing in front of him, the moonlight shone on his chrysanthemum gun, but he couldn't look down on his face, and said with embarrassment: "Who are you!"

Yang Yanhui took off the hat on his head and said with a sneer, "I am Yang Yanhui! You are not too wronged if you fall into my hands today."

"Yang Yanhui! Where did this unknown pawn come from? Yan Zhenqing's face turned cold. It is really a shame for him to lose at the hands of such an unknown pawn. After thinking about this, Yan Zhenqing's expression turned cold: "The food can't be delivered to the front line. I, Yan Zhenqing, am the Great Wei." The sinners of the ages, even death would not fall into your hands, to suffer such humiliation! "

After speaking, Yan Zhenqing suddenly stepped forward, pierced his heart and lungs with Yang Yanan's chrysanthemum gun, faced the north and looked at the direction of Anyi, and murmured to himself: "The former king! The end will start from the end, and I will be appreciated by the king! Even if you die ! Followed by...!"

(End of this chapter)