Warring States Call

Chapter 962
The entire land was immersed in the previous thunder. That thunderous purple, gold and white light crashed down. The earth shook, and people's hearts floated quietly at this moment. For the man in front of them who could survive the thunder, how much do they have in their hearts? There was a layer of haze that lingered in their hearts for a long time.

"Hula...! Ding xiu!" Han Chen got up, the gravel and dust around his body slipped quietly, and most of the hard armor on his body was burned away, revealing Han Chen's bronze skin, disheveled hair, like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, With his eyes cast forward, he was breathing heavily, and only Han Chen's own voice could be vaguely heard around him.

"Woo...! Clap!" Amidst the thunder, the horses scurrying around in panic, ran to Han Chen's side like a leaf.

Han Chen immediately got on his horse, looked at the spear stuck upside down on the ground, and pulled it out without any delay. The spear pierced his flattery, and the horse went mad for an instant, and rushed forward. Han Chen Chen rides on a war horse, lingering against the wind, his eyes are like a fierce tiger in the night, shiny green, he spreads his sharp fangs, and a roar of the tiger reverberates across the universe: "Kill!"

Soul-stirring, everyone on the battlefield came back to their senses, recovered from the shock just now, and the soldiers who reacted waved their weapons to kill the enemies on both sides. When no one felt to stop Han Chen, even if he wanted to , it was too late now, Han Chen rode his horse and went straight to Wei Shu.

After the thunderstorm, the strong wind gradually subsided, only a few ticks... ticks... ticks, a light rain began to fall on this land, the blue sky was clear for thousands of miles, covered with dark clouds, and the rain that moistened the earth also seemed to wash the land. Due to the guilt, the blood permeated the loess along the rain, and the bloody smell in the air was also diluted a lot, and the fragrance of fragrant grass emerged.

Cao Ren, who came to his senses, turned over and walked down the city, shouting: "Quick! The whole army strikes! Swallow this army in one fell swoop and start retreating! Yan Liang, you are the vanguard! Charge up!"

"Promise!" Yan Liang, who had been preparing for a long time under the city, got on his horse, picked up his sword, and rushed out first.

At this moment, the soldiers in the city gathered quickly and gathered in the west city.

The expression of Pang Juan, who was attacking the city at the corner of the city, changed greatly. The rain in the sky woke him up from the shock, and he said quickly: "Send Da...Yehu and Zhang Gou'er to lead [-] Wei soldiers to rescue Wei Shu!"

"promise!"

Pang Juan got off his horse, stretched out his hand, felt the rain in the sky, watched the flames of war in the west city, gradually being extinguished by the rain, the black smoke rose, and the wrinkles on his brow deepened a bit, and he pressed his hand sword, sighed: "If things go wrong, there must be a demon!"

West city
Han Chen rode a war horse, and within three breaths, he had already killed Wei Shu.

Wei Shu was riding a war horse, the smile on the corner of his mouth still undiminished, pulling the horse rope, and said to the four members behind him: "What are you doing here! Come on!"

"promise!"

The four generals standing behind Wei Shu urged their horses to come to Wei Shu, lined up, one by one, as if they were facing a big enemy, and immediately urged their horses to go up: "Kill!"

Han Chen pressed the spear with both hands, pressed the gun with one hand, retreated to accumulate strength, stared at the front and exerted force suddenly, turning around like a cold light, his face was expressionless, the illusory energy around his body condensed, his eyes flashed coldly, The trembling red blood light passed by quietly before his eyes, and he murmured: "A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

"Hoo!" All the birds chirped together, the phoenix courted the phoenix, and at this moment, there was another burst of thunder in the sky. I don't know if it was caused by the gun or the thunder. The frightened birds in the forest sang.

"Pfft!" With one shot, the blood pierced Jiuyou. The fierce general in front of Wei Shu didn't even make a move, but it fell into Han Chen's hands. He died for no reason. Grabbing it, he said in disbelief: "It's so fast!"

"Get up!" With one shot, the corpse was smashed down like three people.

Wei Shu looked at the truth from behind, and a weird smile appeared on his face again. His scarlet tongue licked his pale lips and teeth, as if savoring a delicacy: "Hahaha...haha...!"

Wei Shu was excited like a child, with red blood in his eyes, he took off the bow and arrow behind his back, with the tail of the arrow between his index finger and middle finger, his eyes narrowed, and the bow was drawn like a full moon. Wei Shu maintained this posture and smiled: "go to hell!"

"call out!"

The cold arrow killed Han Chen like a cold light. Han Chen, who was fighting the three of them, his murderous aura kept rising. He watched all directions and heard all directions. Naturally, he could hear the off-string arrow clearly, so he hurriedly stopped the horse. rope, holding a spear in both hands, supporting his waist.

"Ding Dang!" The cold arrow shot along Han Chen's shoulder pads, sparking, and finally landed on one of the Wei soldiers.

Han Chen took advantage of the opportunity and swept away thousands of troops with one move. Seeing the blood seal their throats, the three generals all died at the hands of Han Chen with this one move.

Wei Shu, who had lost his hand, listened to the buzzing sound of the longbow and looked at Han Chen. He looked pale, paused for a while, and laughed: "I underestimated you! It's getting more and more interesting! I don't know who killed you Pleasure! Can it surpass the happiness that Han Tunmeng brought me! Eh...hahahaha!"

Han Chen turned around immediately, the blood spear in his hand had already been dyed dark red, looked at Wei Shu, and said expressionlessly, "Are these human lives so worthless in your eyes?"

"It's worth it! Hahahaha! It's worth it!" Wei Shu laughed sadly, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, looking back, he said with a grim expression: "On the battlefield, there are only life and death! I didn't say that! Boy, I think it would be very interesting to kill you !drive!"

Wei Shu rode his horse and drew his knife with his backhand. He was three steps away from Han Chen, and immediately made a preemptive strike, urging the horse to strike down with a knife.

The cold spear in Han Chen's hand changed, and with a palm, the blood on the spear was all over the place. Han Chen held the spear with one hand, and the illusory energy around him was all solidified on the spear. He said expressionlessly: "The prison dragon breaks... the wind blows the grass!"

A shot was thrown out like a gust of wind blowing leaves. Wei Shu, who was in front of him, shrank his pupils.

Wei Shu just wanted to resist, but it was too late, he could only feel the endless chill, covering his whole body, the air around him seemed to freeze, and a stabbing pain came from his heart, Wei Shu slipped under the horse, usually Lying on the green grass, looking up at the sky, watching the raindrops on his face, he looked so cold and ruthless, but now Wei Shu couldn't move his limbs, his body was extremely cold, and he muttered to himself: : "This...impossible...impossible!"

(End of this chapter)