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Chapter 1347 Black Sword Kills the Enemy

Sun An slashed towards Wanyan Loushi with his swords like swimming dragons. However, Wanyan Loushi on the opposite side was not in a hurry at all. He waved his spear and faced him directly.

The weapons collided, sparking off. Sun An was so strong that he could exert the power of a giant hammer even with a long sword.

"What a strength!"

Wanyan Loushi felt the power coming from him and became alert, but he was still not afraid because his martial arts skills were not bad either.

Sun An continued to attack, attacking with both swords from left to right. He already had all the skills in his hands, and years of martial arts training had allowed him to attack with both left and right hands without any weaknesses.

This style of fighting was a bit difficult for Wanyan Loushi to get used to. He was using an iron spear, and the attack speed was slower than that of a sword. The left and right attacks were almost equal to two people, which was even more difficult for him to get used to.

However, Wanyan Loushi was also experienced and quickly found a countermeasure. He took advantage of the spear and attacked from a distance, so that the two swords could not pose a threat no matter how fast they attacked.

Sun An's attack rhythm did not change, and he did not become anxious even when Wanyan Loushi distanced himself.

Sun An's lack of response made Wanyan Loushi feel a little guilty. His evacuation was secret. No one in the entire army knew about it, not even the soldiers. He didn't take him with him this time, but Sun An was in front of him. But it blocked him.

After dozens of moves in a row, Sun An still showed no change and continued to attack.

But the pressure on Wanyan Loushi doubled. He couldn't see through Sun An's style of play. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Even if he just delayed and missed time, he would still be considered defeated.

"He did it on purpose!"

Wanyan Loushi had an idea in his mind. The person in front of him was trying to block him from joining the Chinese army.

The more Wanyan Loushi thought about it, the more anxious he became. It was getting dark soon. He had to rush to join the Chinese army and launch a general attack.

"Damn it, you want to stop me?"

Wanyan Loushi roared, his aura surged, and he suddenly swung his spear to attack Sun An. He was no longer prepared to fight Sun An.

"So much nonsense!"

Sun An snorted coldly. The task he received was to block the enemy from leaving here. He would kill no matter who it was.

Sun An waved his swords again, not caring at all about the change in Wanyan Lou's momentum, and he didn't care about these either.

The two of them fought together again, but Wanyan Loushi, who was trying his best to attack and kill him, did not achieve any results. Sun An's swords were like an iron wall, and his spear could not penetrate at all.

As the battle continued, Sun An discovered the flaw in Wanyan Lou's room, and a pair of black swords directly found the flaw and assassinated him.

Wanyan Loushi was shocked, knowing that he was impatient and there was a flaw in his moves, so he hurriedly swung his gun back to defend.

However, the change of this move was not that simple. Sun An's offensive continued unabated, and he seemed to be unyielding, beating Wanyan Loushi back again and again.

Once a master's attack fails, it will be fatal, and Wanyan Loushi will never have a chance to distance himself.

With the sound of metal colliding, Sun An's black sword had already struck Wanyan Loushi's armor. Although Wanyan Loushi reacted quickly and used a spear to block it, the black sword still struck the armor. There was a deep sword mark.

Wanyan Loushi was dripping with cold sweat. The armor on his body was the standard iron armor of Tiefutu. The armor was very thick. Even if he slashed it with a big knife, it would only leave a shallow white mark. How could he be seriously injured by this black sword? so.

At this moment, Wanyan Loushi also discovered something was wrong with the iron gun in his hand. A closer look revealed that it was also covered with sword marks.

"There's something wrong with this black sword!"

Wanyan Loushi was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but Sun An didn't give him a chance.

"Almost!" Sun An suddenly smiled and said.

"what?"

Wanyan Loushi's heart tightened. Sun An, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and made him realize that something was wrong.

As Sun An's two swords struck fiercely, a burst of iron filings flew from the iron spear in Wanyan Loushi's hand, and a deep sword mark appeared on the spear.

"How can it be!"

Wanyan Loushi looked at all this in disbelief. His iron gun was made with the most advanced iron smelting technology in the Jin Kingdom. How could it be chopped down like this?

Sun An didn't answer, and the black sword slashed at him one after another. His black sword was also made with Liangshan's latest technology, and the blade was made of special materials, which could be said to be as sharp as clay.

However, if you want to cut iron like clay, there is a strict requirement, that is, the strength must be strong enough.

Seeing that there were more and more sword marks on the iron spear, Wanyan Lou was in a panic. If he continued like this, his iron spear might be broken.

The eastern horizon lit up slightly, and the shouts of killing also started loudly. Wang Jin's general attack had begun.

Wanyan Loushi also noticed this, and his thoughts suddenly changed. All kinds of things came to his mind, and he became distracted.

At this moment, the black sword struck, and Wanyan Loushi's head was chopped off.

Sun An's black sword did not stop, and the other black sword slashed at Chong Anyan Loushi's body, and cut Wanyan Loushi's body into two pieces with one sword strike.

After completely beheading Wanyan Loushi, Sun An rushed to the battlefield with the head in hand. By this time, the sky was already getting brighter.

Sun An looked at the chaotic battlefield, beheaded an enemy directly, grabbed the spear and picked up Wanyan Loushi's head, tied the spear to his back, and entered the battlefield waving his swords.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom were shocked when they saw the enemy suddenly coming out. However, when they saw that the heads on the spears behind the enemy had earth-colored faces, they recognized it as Wanyan Loushi.

……

Tribulus Mountain.

An army of 300,000 people was ready to go, and the Tatar troops were very active. They were even more active than the Jin army in gathering.

"Everyone cheer up!"

Temujin Uge shouted to the tribesmen that they must fight well in this battle, so as to gain the trust of Wanyanwu and be able to use the power of the Jin Kingdom to unify the grassland in the future.

"Chief, do we really want to be the vanguard? I heard that Qi's army is very powerful! Even Jin's army can't defeat it!"

A general said that many people in the Tatar tribe were opposed to participating in the war between Jin and Qi, but the main war factions such as Temujin Uge insisted on cooperating with Jin.

"What are you talking about? Other tribes in the grassland have gradually grown in strength over the years. If our Tata tribe does not find strong support, how can we unify the grassland? Have you forgotten the teachings of your ancestors?"

Temujin Uge looked at the unwilling tribesmen and immediately scolded them. These tribesmen have been comfortable for too long and have forgotten that the grassland is a world for the strong. If you don't cause trouble, you will be fine. Powerful tribes may come and kill you at any time. .

When the ancestral precepts were mentioned, those people no longer dared to speak. Unifying the grassland was the ancestral precepts of all grassland tribes.

As the sun gradually rose, Wanyan Wu Qimai also came out with his people. However, he did not lead the troops in a hurry. Instead, he waved his hand, and several shamans and a group of priests appeared in front of the army.

The priests wore robes of various colors with masks on their faces, while the loose wizards' robes had knots of various colors, and their faces were smeared with various paints.

(End of this chapter)