Warring States Call

Chapter 1947 Chapter 950 Chapter [-] Duan Wenyang
"You have the qualifications to be a strong man, but you don't have the patience to grow up. A strong man will always be a weak man before he rises up. The one who survives to the end is the winner. Boy, you will be the loser who falls under my gun , Your legend will end here!" Luo Shixin was touched by a cold glow all over his body, his body was filled with murderous aura, like an overlord alive, the iron overlord spear in his hand turned into a black light, and hit Yue Yun directly, like a spear.

"Ding, Luo Shixin's powerful attribute is activated, and his infinite strength is combined with the iron gun. The force value is increased by 5, the basic force value is 107, the force value of the iron overlord gun is increased by 1, and the force value of the black dragon horse is increased by 1. The current force value of Luo Shixin is 114! "

"Ding, Luo Shixin's wrestling attribute activates, use strength to fight with others, each activation increases personal force value by 2 points, and consumes 2 points of enemy force value when fighting an enemy, the maximum number of times can be activated 4 times!"

"Ding, Luo Shixin's current force value is 116. Yue Yun is affected by Luo Shixin's wrestling attribute, and his personal force value is reduced by 2 points. The current force value of Yue Yun is 115!"

"You talk too much nonsense!" Yue Yun was not afraid at all, and the silver hammer in his hand slammed at Luo Shixin, and the two tiger generals collided with each other, countless fireworks burst out from around them.

"Kang Dang!" After a heavy blow, Yue Yun was suppressed, holding the horse's belly, leaning back, his tiger's mouth throbbing with pain, looking at the imposing Luo Shixin, Yue Yun loosened his arms, Yue Yun held his breath and focused, his whole body was surging, Yue Yun's eyes turned red, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Come again!"

The two wrestled with each other, like a battle between dragons and tigers, and neither of them wanted to show weakness.

"The thief will look at the arrow!" The dying army bent its bow and set an arrow, wanting to attack and kill Yue Yun, but at this moment, Yue Yun had already seen his face, with blue veins popping out on his forehead.

Seeing being discovered by Yue Yun, Yanxi didn't try to hide it, and just shot the arrow away.

Yanxi's full name is Ziche Yanxi, a general under the command of Qin Mugong, and Ziche Zhongxing and Ziche Zhenhu are also known as the Three Heroes of Ziche. Qin Mugong was buried, which shows his heart.

"Ding Dong!" There was a crisp sound, and when it was 50 meters away from Yue Yun, it was swept away by a young general.

Zi Che raised his brows as he was dying, looking quite puzzled. He looked up and down, and saw that this person was wearing a black armor and holding an ordinary long gun. He was about twenty years old, and his appearance was only a hundred years old. looks long.

"Where did the miscellaneous soldiers come from? You are looking for death! Drive!" Zi Che Zhongxing looked at the general, and an unknown fire arose in his heart. Needle Tiger grinned loudly, thrust out his spear suddenly, and with the help of horsepower, directly stabbed to death a soldier who didn't know what to do.

The young general looked up and down at the charging chariot. Zi Che Zhongxing, who was driving the chariot, was about 40 years old. He was driving the chariot with wise eyes. In his hands, the war horse under his command seemed like a fish in water, and he rode it very smoothly. Zi Che's dying eyes burst out with a frightening cold light, and he shot two arrows in succession, but the young general dodged them.

The bur in the back is five big and three thick, and there is a deep scar on the corner of the eye, which makes the scalp tingle when looking at it. These three people have their own strengths, and they depend on each other, so they are unstoppable.

The young general frowned, turned his horse's head immediately, and glanced back at the carriage of the three men, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zi Che Zhongxing, who was driving, was paying attention to the changes around him while driving the chariot. , Immediately Zhongxing retreated immediately.

There was a gleam of coldness in the young general's eyes, and he swept the gun to the ground, and with a bang, the shield swept directly to the wheels of the chariot that was chasing him behind him.

"Kang Dang... Kacha!" Sparks were everywhere, and the shields were scattered under the wheels of the carriage, like a rain of fire, the shields were firmly stuck between the wheels, the wheels stopped abruptly, and the horses pulled hard. Take the reins.

"Crack!" The rope broke, and Zhongxing flew upside down on the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

"Kill!" The young man turned the horse's head and went back and forth. Seeing his proficient horsemanship and the appearance of a proficient bow and horse, he was dying and secretly crying, realizing that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Ziche Zhenhu was not afraid at all, raised the spear in his hand, his eyes burst out with killing intent, looking at the young man who kept urging his horse to kill, Ziche Zhenhu immediately gritted his teeth, turned over and knelt on the ground, sweeping across the eyes spear, hit the young general's horseshoe.

"Woooo..." The horse's hooves were swept away, and the horse suffered from pain, and flew upside down on the ground. The young general who was riding the horse swung the silver spear in his hand, and with one move, he picked up the cloud and turned over. It landed on the ground, and then sprayed the sand directly on the needle tiger's eyes.

"Ah... bastard...!" Ziqihu was splashed head-on, rubbing his eyes vigorously, but the movements of his feet didn't stop, he kept backing away, his expression was dignified.

"Death!" The young general's eyes burst out with endless coldness, and the silver spear in his hand swung up and down, and three spear flowers appeared.

"Ding, Duan Wenyang's Bravery attribute is activated, Duan Wenyang's force value is increased by 7, everyone's basic force value is 100, the force value of Wuchen Spear is increased by 1, and the current personal force value is 108!"

"Whoosh!" The silver spear flickered coldly, bringing up lingering red tassels, and the face of the dying person behind him changed drastically, and immediately shouted angrily: "Be careful, needle tiger!"

Zhongxing didn't talk too much nonsense, he charged with a knife and wanted to save the needle tiger, but there was a distance of ten meters between the two of them, no matter how fast Zhongxing was, they couldn't arrive in time.

Needle Hu just rubbed his eyeballs at this moment, but he saw Duan Wenyang's long spear thrusting towards him at a high speed, which made Needle Tiger feel like a stick in his throat. The door is wide open, and the real killing move is the last resort.

"Whoosh" the cold spear stabbed out suddenly, and it was difficult for the needle tiger to turn around to defend because the first two spears stretched too much, but Duan Wenyang directly picked the throat with one shot, and the one move turned the clouds and rain, and directly killed the needle tiger.

"Boy! I'll kill you!" Zhong Xing Hu's eyes were cold, he strode out and got entangled with Duan Wenyang, while he was dying and quickly stepped forward, only to find that the needle tiger had no breath. The sword screamed loudly, drawing the sword to kill.

Duan Wenyang's eyes gradually turned cold, and with a sweep of the silver gun in his hand, a move of two dragons came out of the water, and he looked at Zhongxing's two vital points, only to hear: "Kang Dang...Kang Dang...the sound is endless!"

Zhong Xing was beaten back again and again, his complexion was pale for a while, and he had already joined the battle circle when he was dying, and the two of them joined forces to draw with Duan Wenyang.

"Good marksmanship!" Zhang Xian cut down a soldier with a halberd, looked at a centurion under his command who was entangled with two generals of the Qin State, and killed one of them, which made Zhang Xian's eyes shine, and immediately He shouted: "Where does the young general come from, so brave!"

"His name is Duan Wenyang, and he is a centurion under my command." Yan Chengfang rode a blood-stained horse and looked at the direction of Duan Wenyang's bloody battle. Drenched in blood, he has no plans to rescue him. He knows Duan Wenyang's strength, and this is his military exploits, and it is also his opportunity for promotion. As a comrade in arms or a brother, he cannot hinder his way forward.

"Touch!" The sound was like thunder, and the silver spear in Duan Wenyang's hand suddenly swept away, hitting the dying shoulder, and then directly hit Huanglong and Zhongxing with one move.

The marksmanship was fierce, swift and fierce like the wind, like an eagle hitting the sky, the dying man who had just retreated, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly reminded Zhong Xing: "Be careful!"

It's a pity that in the end it was Luo Hua's intention, Liu Shui's ruthless shooting, which directly resulted in Zhong Xing.

"Damn it!" Zhong Xing looked at the spear on his lower abdomen, grasped it firmly with both hands, resisted the severe pain on his body, and said hysterically: "Kill him! Quick!"

Dying to react, he rushed to kill with a knife, his eyes gradually turned red, the strength in his hands was exhausted, and he suddenly shouted: "Death!"

"Take it...!" Duan Wenyang wanted to take back the silver gun in his hand, but Zhong Xing was steadfastly grabbing the silver gun in his hand. Helpless, Duan Wenyang immediately took a few steps back, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he pulled out the gun. The sword at the waist.

Without the support of gravity, Zhongxing immediately knelt down on the ground, glanced at the dying needle tiger, Duan Wenyang showed a bitter smile, and said indifferently: "Brother! I'm here!"

"Kill!" shouted angrily, Yanxi and Duan Wenyang slashed at each other, the sound of weapons resounded all around, and every time they collided with each other, it was like a group of turbulent waves roaring and tsunami.

The two fought for seven or eight rounds. Duan Wenyang's eyes were red, and there was endless coldness in his eyes. He grasped the sword with both hands, and endless killing intent appeared on his sword eyebrows. Looking at the dying man who was slashing head-on, Duan Wenyang's eyes rounded with anger. He opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "cut!"

The sword's edge was like a blade, the blade was like iron, the two weapons collided with each other, just a face-to-face, the saber in Yixi's hand was cut off by Duan Wenyang, Duan Wenyang snorted coldly, and the bronze sword in his hand slashed back without even looking at it The dying figure slashed down with a single sword, without the slightest sloppiness.

The three heroes of Zi Che in the Qin State fell, and Duan Wenyang's name will be revealed in the Qin State. This is a tiger general.

"Touch!" There was another sound of heavy objects colliding, Yue Yun almost fell off his horse, and Luo Shixin also retracted his gun to protect himself, trying hard to adapt to the numbness of his arm.

"Boy! I said it! You will eventually fall here, you are doomed to perish!" Luo Shixin's face was grim, and the iron overlord gun in his hand was like a long rainbow, shooting straight at Yue Yun's face.

"Ding, Luo Shixin's strength and madness attribute is activated! Facing an opponent with heavy weapons, he is full of pride! The force value is increased by 5, and if he is facing a heavy weapon, the enemy's force value will be reduced by an additional 5 points! The current force value of Luo Shixin is 121!"

"Ding, Yue Yun's force value has been reduced by 5 points, and the current force value is 110"

"Really?" Yue Yun was determined not to admit defeat, the bones in his arms were crackling, Yue Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his face, and looked straight at Luo Shixin with his eyes like a wolf.

"Come again!"

Yue Yun yelled angrily, his legs exerted force, like a giant ape, he jumped up into the air suddenly, and the war hammer in his hand fell down from the dark side, like a meteorite falling to the ground, the entire ground trembled violently.

"Ding, Yue Yun's divine power attribute is activated, and the young man becomes famous! He is powerful and dedicated, and there are few young generals in ancient times! Add 10 to the force value, and the current force value is 120!"

"It's interesting!" Luo Shixin swept across the hammer that fell from Yue Yunhammer, his face looked serious, and he could only face it head on.

Yue Feihu on the city wall stared at the battle situation in front of the battle, his face was solemn, the two armies were fighting, Yue Yun's [-] Beiwei army did not rush to kill the enemy's catapult, but was stopped by the vanguard army sent by Wang Jian , Yue Fei's eyebrows became more dignified.

Wang Jian's army was constantly gathering and wanted to surround the three Beiwei soldiers. Yu Yunwen couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately said: "Don't waste any more time, let them withdraw! Hurry up!"

"Not yet! Didn't destroy the enemy's catapult!" Yue Fei's eyes were sharp, and he didn't seem to waver in his inner decision.

"Are you crazy? Do you want these 3 people to die?" Yu Yunwen pointed to the [-] Beiwei troops who were gradually besieged in front of him, and said solemnly: "What if they are surrounded! These [-] brothers will be killed." Already!"

"No!" Yue Fei stared firmly ahead, gritted his teeth and said, "Yue Yun can make a correct judgment!"

"Yue Yun is only 19 years old this year, you are pushing him into the fire pit!" Yu Yunwen showed a solemn expression, pointing at Yue Fei's nose and yelling, this is the first time the two of them disagree.

"He is my son, Yue Fei! As a general, you have to trust the soldiers under your command, and as a father, I trust my son even more!" Yue Fei's eyes were sharp, and he pressed the bronze sword in his arms. He holds it in his own hands.

"You...arguable words! These people are dead, you just wait to regret it." Yu Yunwen pointed to Yue Fei's nose and uttered these words, then turned his head and left immediately, not wanting to be wordy with Yue Fei, so he went straight down the city wall Prepare medical supplies and equipment, and rescue casualties at any time.

On the city wall, Yue Fei stared at the battlefield in front of him, held his breath, and looked at the battlefield in front of him. On the surface, he was ruthless, but in his heart he muttered: "Yun'er! Don't let my father down...!"

Wang Jianhu stared at the soldiers in front of him, seeing that the soldiers under his command could not stop, he immediately said: "Outflank the left and right! Ambush from all sides, today I will swallow this army no matter what!"

"Report!" Wang Jian's general order had just been issued, and Gongsun Zhi, who had returned from the front line, urged his horse to return, and said solemnly: "General! The three masters of Ziche... died in battle!"

"Warriors of the Great Qin Dynasty! There is no regret in dying in battle, but to serve the king loyally. There is no need to be sad. Tell the soldiers under your command that instead of remembering uselessly, it is better to turn grief and anger into strength, tear apart the enemy's defense, and deprive them of their lives with a sharp sword! After Wang Jian finished speaking, he bowed his hands to the sky in remembrance: "The three heroes of Zi Che are Gao Yi, who have served the great Qin century-old community, kill them!"

"Great Qin Wannian! Great Qin Wannian! Great Qin Wannian!" The sound of a mountain whistling like a tsunami came from a bee pupa.

Xia Luqi rode a war horse, his eyes widened and he said: "The whole army follows me to outflank the Han army, come on!"

"surround them"

(End of this chapter)