Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 675 fierce battle!
In Qinghe City, the people of the Rong tribe who were wantonly plundering and killing were suddenly attacked by the Nanchuan Army hiding in the city. Due to the scattered forces, they suffered heavy losses immediately.

Wan Qichang Wushu was grabbing two women to enjoy his spoils, when the door of the room was suddenly knocked open by a Qian Qichang from the Rong tribe: "Master Wan Qichang! It's not good! We encountered a sudden attack from the Nanchuan Army! "

Wu Shu climbed up from the woman's belly with an angry face, and was about to teach the Qianqichang who had interrupted his good work, another Qianqichang rushed over: "Master Wanqichang! Countless Nanchuan troops are heading towards the governor's mansion!"

The voice of Qianqichang's panic report has not yet fallen, the streets outside the Governor's Mansion sounded the shouts of mountains and tsunami, and then there was the sound of violent iron collisions. Fighting together on the long street outside.

Wu Shu snorted coldly: "These Nanchuan troops really don't know how to live or die, pass my order to mobilize all soldiers and horses to encircle and suppress them!"

After the two thousand cavalry commanders responded, they turned around and rushed outside, preparing to gather the soldiers and horses distributed in the city to encircle and suppress the Nanchuan army.

Wu Shu turned around and went back to the house, took off his saber and prepared to go out to command the battle, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the two captured women who were hiding in the corner trembling. go.

Seeing Wushu's ferocious appearance, the two women embraced together showing fear, and kept avoiding backwards, but there was no way to hide behind the wall. Seeing Wushu raised his sword, they screamed in horror.

puff!

Blood was sprayed on the wall, and the two women were beheaded by Wu Shu one after another. Their naked bodies collapsed to the ground, and the blood seeped out and flowed onto the floor. When Wu Shu saw the two dead women, he turned around and walked towards the door. Stride outside.

Like many Rong people, Wushu was born violent and easy to kill. These two women are his trophies. The right to life and death is in Wushu's hands. There are new women.

Now the entire northern part of the Far Eastern Dynasty has been reduced to the pastures of the Rong people, and thousands of people in the dynasty have been reduced to slaves of the Rong people. For the Rong people, everything is taken for granted.

Surrounded by Rong soldiers, Wu Shu walked out of the gate and stood on the steps, just in time to have a panoramic view of the battle on the long street. The entire long street was crowded with thousands of people fighting together, weapons collided, blood rained, and the Rong people The soldiers, don't worry about the brave Nanchuan soldiers, retreating steadily.

"kill him!"

Li Qing also saw Wu Shu standing on the steps of the Governor's Mansion. The gold chain hanging around his neck was particularly conspicuous, and with the protection of a large number of soldiers around him, his identity was ready to be revealed. He must be the commander of these Rong people.

Li Qing shouted and rushed forward, followed by Nanchuan soldiers who were all extremely brave. Even though they were covered in scars, they still shouted and fought fiercely, which made the soldiers of the Rong tribe who have always prided themselves as warriors feel ashamed. Hit steadily back.

The Nanchuan army marched bravely thousands of years ago, rushing forward in the direction of the Governor's Mansion, trying to kill the commander of the Rong tribe. .On the outskirts of Li Qing and the others, Rong soldiers who had received the order to encircle and suppress were swarming from all directions. With the long street outside the Governor's Mansion as the center, they were like a magnet constantly attracting the surrounding Rong soldiers to join the battle group. The scale of the melee further expanded.

"General, we are surrounded!" Seeing the Rong soldiers approaching densely around, an officer shouted at Li Qing.

Li Qing beheaded the Rong soldiers in front of him with a wave of his hand, panting and looked around, the entire long street was blocked by Rong soldiers with swords in their hands, they were shouting and rushing over. On the steps not far away, Rong Clan Wanqi Chang Wushu just looked at the Nanchuan Army caught in the vortex with a sneer on his face.

"Brothers! Follow me to kill their commander!" Li Qing raised his knife and shouted, the blade pointed directly at Wu Shu standing on the steps.Wu Shu also saw Li Qing rushing left and right to kill unstoppable in the scuffle, his eyes showed excitement, he stepped down the steps with his saber in his hand, and pushed away the Rong soldiers who were standing in front of him , heading straight towards Li Qing.

Rong people are born to be warlike, and the vast grassland gave birth to their rebellious character. Wushu is the number one warrior under Prince Tiemu, and also the number one general. opponent.But seeing Li Qing's bravery, his warlike blood boiled immediately. Regardless of the obstruction of the surrounding generals, he wanted to meet Li Qing in person to see how capable this Nanchuan officer was.

Not only did Li Qing want to behead the general and capture the flag to defeat the soldiers of the Rong tribe, in Wu Shu's eyes, beheading the head of the enemy commander himself was also the best way to prove his bravery. The spirit of the enemy.

Wushu went to battle, and the morale of the Rong soldiers in the melee suddenly rose. They howled like wolves, and rushed forward to attack the Nanchuan army. Li Qing felt that the further he went, the greater the resistance he encountered. There were swords waving everywhere, and his vision was dim. He just swung out his weapon like a weapon, and then beheaded the enemies in front of him. However, the soldiers from the Rong tribe kept coming, and Li Qing felt more and more struggling.

Just when Li Qing felt extremely weak, the resistance in front of him suddenly loosened, and the Rong soldiers blocking in front of him faded away like the tide, leaving a gap of four or five meters in radius. The strong man was staring at himself with a saber in his hand.

Facing the hostile eyes of the strong man in the iron tower, Li Qing felt like he was locked on his back by a ferocious beast. The hairs on his body stood on end, sensing the danger, he subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

The two Nanchuan soldiers who had been rushing on both sides of Li Qing saw a gap in front of them, and rushed out without hesitation. Before Li Qing could even stop them, they had already fought against the strong man in the iron tower.

"Pfft!"

With just two sabers, the two Nanchuan fighters who rushed forward were cut to death by the strong man. The strong man drew his sword quickly and sharply. There was a terrified cry, but soon the screams stopped abruptly.

Seeing that two more Nanchuan fighters were about to charge up, Li Qing stopped them: "Stay back, I'll fight him!"

As a sergeant major of the Nanchuan Army Corps, Li Qing's combat prowess is the best in the entire Corps. Although he knows that his enemy is strong, Li Qing is like the Nanchuan Army. I know I can't beat the enemy, but I have to shine my sword when I meet Xianglu!
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