Call of the Deer

Chapter 183 Jiao Bu Li Meng, Meng Bu Li Jiao

After seeing Yang Yanzhao struggling to kill the enemy soldiers, Xiong Kuohai became excited because he could finally kill the general with a gun in one fell swoop.

Originally, he could kill the man named Wu Song in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that guy to flee without a fight, which made his plan come to nothing, which made him very upset.

When Yang Yanzhao, who was fighting hard, heard the words, he turned his head to look at this person, and immediately shouted that he was unlucky. He didn't expect to be noticed by this evil spirit. He was really unlucky.

This guy is an existence that even Wu Song, who is fierce in force, can hardly parry, let alone a person whose force is no match for Wu Song, and he will be beheaded if he meets him.

It's a pity that he is now fighting on the battlefield. If he deliberately avoids fighting, it will cause the morale of the Northern Underworld Army to collapse. This is what he must do as the commander of the first army, even if he dies on the battlefield.

"Hmph, you bastard, with a face full of pig's liver, you dare to come out to shame others, it's simply ridiculous, and you should go back quickly..."

Even if the force is not as good as this guy, but the momentum cannot be weaker than the opponent.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words, the morale of each of the Beiming Army rose a lot, shouting mighty.

On the other hand, this Xiong Kuo Hai, Yang Yanzhao was so angry that his eyes spewed fire, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Everyone knew that his purple face was born, but he didn't expect that this guy would not open any pot and carry which pot, he was just asking for a dead end. The hot-tempered Xiong Kuo Hai couldn't bear it.

As the saying goes, a tiger's butt cannot be touched, but Yang Yanzhao really touched the tiger's butt at this time, so the ending will be very exciting...

"Looking for death, let your Grandpa Xiong die!"

The cooked copper stick in Xiong Kuohai's hand violently smashed the Beiming soldiers who were standing in front of him into the air, glaring at him, and galloped towards Yang Yanzhao at high speed. Well, if this stick hits Yang Yanzhao's head, even if he has ten lives, he will be powerless.

"Thorn..."

"Bah!"

The cooked copper stick in Xiong Kuo Hai's hand came like a tiger descending the mountain, and it came to slaughter. The stick was covered with endless blood, and the bronze color had been completely replaced by blood, exuding a terrifying bloody light, full of murderous aura.

Frost dances, light spins, and blood permeates the copper stick!

The cold gun shoots the shadow and the dragon sings, and the three-foot long death will set the army's heart!

The silver gun strikes, and hits the weakest part of the copper rod very cleverly. Xiong Kuo Hai Yang Yanzhao retreats with one move, without any entanglement. For Yang Yanzhao, this Xiong Kuo Hai is powerful, and he cannot match it .

As for Xiong Kuohai, who was very unfamiliar with Yang Yanzhao, he naturally didn't dare to be too careless. The first move was naturally just a tentative move, so he retreated with one move, without delaying too much.

"This guy doesn't seem to be weak, but he discovered my weakness with one move..."

Xiong Kuohai frowned slightly, and his face became solemn. He was not sure about Yang Yanzhao's strength, and he was thinking about how to cut off Yang Yanzhao's head.

"This guy is so powerful, it seems that I am in danger..."

Yang Yanzhao's heart was shocked at this time, he broke through Xiong Kuohai's moves, and the power he injected into himself was still so strong, which shows how strong Xiong Kuohai is?

Both of them were afraid, and they didn't make another move for a while, they stared at each other, taking advantage of the opening, so as to take advantage of the opportunity to strike and kill the powerful enemy.

"His grandma, get out of here..."

Meng Liang holds double whips, each whip will take the life of an enemy soldier, and the double whips point, all die, it can be said that there are many ghosts who died under the double whips.

The so-called Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and Meng Liang killed all directions. Naturally, he was noticed by the generals of the coalition army. General Liu Beijun, who was wearing silver armor and holding an iron gun, would not sit idly by when he saw this man kill many soldiers of the coalition army. Ignore it, ride the horse and kill...

"Wang Yanzhang is here, the thief will die!"

The silver-armored general didn't wait for Meng Liang to react, and the iron spear pierced towards Meng Liang in a gale. The cold light shot straight at him.

This cold air pierced through the endless winter. At this moment, Meng Liang felt that his whole body was hard to breathe, his blood seemed to be frozen, and his whole body trembled unconsciously...

"Uh, you...humble..."

As soon as Meng Liang raised his whips, he said nothing, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the young general in silver armor riding a horse, then his eyes began to fade away, and when he tilted his head, he closed his eyes forever.

The earthen pot never breaks away from the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle; Meng Liang, one of the first generals who defected to Bei Minghao, just today, his path finally came to an end, and he passed away unwillingly.

"Lao Meng, no...you thief, die!"

At this moment, Jiao Zan, who was not far away, suddenly discovered that his good friend was attacked to death by this despicable and shameless silver-armored young general. He cut the coalition soldiers standing in front of him in half, and rushed towards Wang Yanzhang.

"Hmph, those who come sign up, I, Wang Yanzhang, don't have a nameless ghost in my hands!"

Wang Yanzhang saw Jiao Zan's murderous aura, a little extraordinary, his heart trembled, and he shouted angrily.

"I'll take your grandfather's name, die..."

Jian Zan, who was so angry that he was not willing to talk nonsense with this fellow, at this moment he just wanted to chop off this fellow's dog's head to pay homage to his dead brother Meng Liang.

"Hmph, how dare the firefly worm compete with the bright moon? It's simply life-or-death!"

Although Jiao Zan was full of momentum, approaching the level of a legendary general, in Wang Yanzhang's eyes, he was still an ant, an ant that could be crushed to death.

On the other hand, Jiao Zan, because his best friend was killed at this moment, the reason in his heart has already been overwhelmed by anger. At this moment, he is just a violent beast, who just wants to tear Wang Yanzhang to pieces at all costs, what else? I don't want to either.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Jiao Zan's twin axes slashed out like a whirlwind, heading straight towards Wang Yanzhang's chest and his horse. He completely gave up his defense and regarded death as his home. In other words, he planned to burn everything together and die with Wang Yanzhang.

As long as he could kill Wang Yanzhang, even if he died here, Jiao Zan would not hesitate.

Naturally, Wang Yanzhang didn't want to die with him, so he shot Jiao Zan's huge ax in his right hand, and at the same time kicked hard with his right foot on the handle of the ax from the side, blocking Jiao Zan's attack.

"Ah, you bastard, die!"

The angry Jiao Zan naturally wouldn't care if he missed a hit. With a glint in his eyes, he rushed over again, bursting into anger, and with all his strength, the twin axes slashed down like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, tearing apart the void, and the air The hissing continued.

"What a lunatic..."

Wang Yanzhang looked at this fellow's desperate fighting style, and was a little depressed for a while, muttered, then flashed fiercely, jumped up from the horse in an instant, and at the same time pierced the iron spear like lightning, straight to Jiaozan's heart.

"Stab!" "Poof!" "Ah!" "Ow!"

With Wang Yanzhang's rapid jump, he narrowly avoided Jiao Zan's double axes, but the horse under him was naturally unable to hide, and was directly split into three sections from the middle by the furious Jian Zan , bleeding profusely, with a whine, he died instantly on the spot.

And with Wang Yanzhang's iron spear piercing out like lightning, it pierced Jianzan's chest in an instant, shattering his heart, and killed Jianzan in less than three rounds.

"Old Meng, I'm here..."

After a scream, Jian Zan's eyes slowly dissipated, he glanced at Meng Liang who was already dead, and wailed, unable to follow in his footsteps, he and Meng Liang stayed together and returned hand in hand.

Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli Jiao, a pair of good gay friends, at the last moment of their lives, they still live and die together. This relationship is so epic...

……

"Hmph, even if Beiming Xiao'er reuses you all, you will still die under my Guo Chongtao's scheme today, heh heh heh..."

At this moment, Guo Chongtao stood on Linyuan City, admiring the massacre below with great pleasure, especially when Wang Yanzhang killed Yang Yanzhao's subordinate Meng Liang Jiao Zan in succession, he was very happy.

"Report, General, Bai Qi's army has arrived at Crouching Tiger Ridge, less than two hundred miles away from Linyuan City..."

Suddenly, a personal guard rushed over with a trace of panic on his face.

"Damn it, why did it come so fast? Could it be that someone went to report it?"

Hearing this, Guo Chongtao became furious and furious. Judging from the current situation, he was in a hurry to take down the tens of thousands of Northern Dark Army before Bai Qi. Order…

"Go out of the city and strangle these Northern Dark Army with me..."

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