After the immortal disappeared

Chapter 306 Kill with one blow

At this time, they still had more than twenty boats on the river and had not yet landed.

"We can win!" Zhao Pan was determined and laughed, "You guys, push these thieves back to the river. I want to see the old thieves throw themselves into the river with my own eyes!"

Taking his order as a limit, Yuanren got over the initial panic and began to make up his mind to organize a counterattack.

The army started to push back from contraction, and pushed back bit by bit to the north.

Every bit of advancement was accompanied by a river of blood.

However, the Xunzhou army did not return to the river, but retreated westward under pressure.

The terrain to the west is higher, with a large wilderness behind.

They also understood that if they were forced to go to the river and still lost, they would be dead.

He Lingchuan wielded the Soaring Dragon Spear and killed several people in a row. He heard a scream not far away, but it was a kite soldier who had half of his head smashed by artillery. His scalp was half lifted and hung in his ear. He Lingchuan could still see something red and white seeping out of his skull by the light of the fire.

He fell to the ground, but he was not dead for a while. He only stretched out his hands towards everyone and kept wailing in his mouth.

He Lingchuan finally relented and shot out, piercing the throat.

This man died immediately and was freed.

He Lingchuan took a look at the overall situation of the battlefield while drawing his gun. He saw huge crowds of people on both sides, shouts of death and screams intertwined with each other. Artillery was also throwing stones to help, earth and rocks were flying, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

The scene was nothing short of purgatory.

In a daze, he remembered that regardless of reality or dream, this was the first time he had personally experienced a large-scale battle. A total of 60,000 to 70,000 people from both sides were fighting on the field.

Chaos is the main theme here, and personal power is too insignificant in such a large-scale battle to be worth mentioning.

However, he just had such a clear understanding in his heart. More than a hundred horsemen and horses suddenly rushed out of the woods not far behind the Yuan Army and headed straight for the leader of the Yuan Army.

The closer you get, the faster you accelerate.

The horse is a good horse, and the riding skills are even better. The kite soldiers along the way either didn't react, or were just about to swing their swords at them, but were killed by others!

In the melee, these more than a hundred cavalry were like sharp knives piercing the heart of the Kite Army. The knight at the "tip" position has a terrifying momentum, chopping the enemy like vegetables, as if entering an uninhabited land.

On his way forward, some soldiers were blown away by the surging air waves before they even got close.

In just a few breaths, these more than a hundred riders stepped on the noisy smoke and dust to tear open the outer protection of the Kite Army.

He Lingchuan glanced back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately urged his horse to rush towards the high ground:

The one running at the front of that team was none other than Hong Chenglue!

He seized the opportunity with great precision. The Xunzhou soldiers were beaten back step by step by the Yuan Army. Then the Yuan Army naturally had to divide their forces to chase towards the river bank, and the number of people around the coach was naturally reduced.

But no matter how few there are, there are still four to five hundred people in that layer of guards, all of whom are elite members of the Kite Army.

When everyone was in a panic, no one noticed that He Lingchuan threw something over.

Hong Chenglue seemed not to take them seriously at all. The guards shouted angrily and stepped forward to intercept them. Hong Chenglue knocked his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly accelerated. He took the opportunity to raise his arms and throw the spear as a javelin!

The power and speed of this move are really not inferior to that of the Gale Army.

And the gun body crackled with blue light, sparks and lightning all the way, and it actually had the power of thunder!

Its speed was so fast that the two elite guards on the side failed to intercept it.

The tip of the gun was pointing at He Chunhua, who was protected by everyone!

Hong Chenglue had been patient in the forest for a long time. Even if Xun Ren was defeated and retreated, he still turned a blind eye and waited for the opportunity to settle the score with the murderer of his wife.

As soon as He Chunhua turned around, he saw thunder and lightning flashing, his eyes dazzling, and he was scared to death.

He wanted to hide, but the powerful energy of the gun locked it, forcing him to move and unable to even turn his neck.

Hong Chenglue concentrated the energy of more than a hundred people on himself, and he was bound to compete with one shot.

Seeing that the spear was approaching in an instant, it was about to pierce He Chunhua's head, but at this moment, a yellow light flashed a few feet in front of He Chunhua, and a tall figure stood as majestic as a mountain, blocking He Chunhua tightly!

The long spear pierced the figure with a pop, moving forward and back, stabbing through the figure.

Although it had not exhausted its remaining power and wanted to rush out and stab He Chunhua, the figure reached out and grabbed the tail of the gun, pulled it out and threw it away!

There was no blood from the wound, and lightning was raging all over the body, but it still stood with its head held high, facing Hong Chenglue.

The soldiers on the side all exclaimed and were very happy.

The sweat on He Chunhua's forehead started to trickle down at this moment.

What stood in front of him was a man in golden armor and bronze who was over 1.5 feet tall!

Of course he knew that this was his son's new toy. He had seen it walking in the woods two days ago. He Chunhua did not expect that it would come in handy so quickly.

Without the bronze man as a human shield, he would probably still have his head taken away from his neck while being defended by hundreds of troops.

Although He Chunhua's line of sight was blocked and he didn't have time to see the face of the sneak attacker, he guessed who it was immediately and felt a chill in his heart.

The uneasiness of the past few days has come true, and Hong Chenglue is here.

There is a lot of bitterness and hatred between them, and one of them must die here.

The golden-armored bronze man appeared out of thin air and overwhelmed the two kite riders. Hong Chenglue was only three feet away from it. At the current horse speed, couldn't he just lift his legs to get there?

Everyone saw Hong Chenglue almost running into the arms of the bronze man in gold armor with his horse!

Such an astonishing impact caused even the bronze man in golden armor to stumble, taking a wrong step back before he could regain his balance.

Of course, under the control of He Lingchuan, it would not miss this opportunity. It folded its arms into a bear hug and squeezed Hong Chenglue into its chest.

He Lingchuan learned this trick from Meng Shan.

It's a pity that Hong Chenglue's movements were as flexible as he was at that time. Although the horse hit the copper and iron bones and broke its tendons and bones and screamed loudly, Hong Chenglue himself jumped up and unsheathed his sword!

The ferocious brilliance of that sword is difficult to describe in words.

The golden-armored bronze man paused for a moment, and a crack appeared on his thick neck.

If it were a human being, blood would be splashed from the neck at this time.

Hong Chenglue used his strength to step on its shoulder and rushed towards He Chunhua again.

As soon as he was blocked by the bronze man in golden armor, He Chunhua turned around and ran wildly in the opposite direction, regardless of his embarrassment.

It's a pity that he is surrounded by people who are now becoming obstacles in the road.

He Chunhua simply hid behind the two tall men.

Hong Chenglue pounced on them, and regardless of how brave the two men were, he cut them off with a single blow!

At this moment, he caught a flash of cold light from the corner of his eye, but it was a long knife thrown towards him.

The sword was so fierce that Hong Chenglue did not dare to be careless. He had to cancel the strike he was preparing for and knocked the sword away first.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the Fusheng knife flew out sideways.

He Chunhua took advantage of this moment and grabbed something from his sleeve.

Hong Chengluo let out a long laugh, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly bullied He Chunhua behind him and stabbed him with his backhand!

Three or four rays of light burst out from He Chunhua's body, all of which appeared suddenly but disappeared. It was a piece of protective magic weapon that was activated, but was destroyed instantly.

With this effort, he took another step.

"Dad!" He Lingchuan arrived on horseback and was shocked when he saw what happened.

Because he saw Hong Chenglue's knife tip passing by the side of He Chunhua's neck!

Light, fast... ruthless!

He Chunhua suddenly lost his balance, covered his neck with one hand and fell to the ground.

Hong Chenglue was about to step forward to take a look, but unexpectedly there was a slight sound of wind behind his head. He turned his head suddenly and saw the long knife shot from the air.

From that angle, there was no one.

This weapon has the ability to spin and pursue?

At the last moment, Hong Chenglue knocked it away again.

The long knife spun twice in the air before flying into He Lingchuan's hand.

It has the characteristic of never giving up until it hurts people, but now its owner calls it back to defend against enemies.

With the sword in hand, the green beast accelerated, and He Lingchuan passed by Hong Chenglue.

"Dang" there was a sound of gold and iron, with a long aftertaste, and the rising air waves knocked all the surrounding soldiers to the ground.

He Lingchuan, who was on horseback, also leaned back, his mouth split and bleeding.

He had just made an angry strike, pouring all his energy and energy into it, coupled with the full power of the green mottled beast, he finally made the most perfect wave slash so far.

Essence, energy, and spirit are all at their peak.

Even the large tent ten feet away behind Hong Chenglue and its pillars thicker than the mouth of a bowl were never interrupted.

However, this sword swing was like cutting down on a mainstay. Not only did it fail to cut Hong Chenglue in two, but He Lingchuan himself was shocked so much that his jaw cracked and his insides felt as if he had been hit hard.

You know, Hong Chenglue stood on the ground, moved from stillness, and stabbed him forcefully.

In this round of fighting, He Lingchuan basically concluded that Hong Chenglue's abilities were probably not as good as those of Commander Xiao.

Hong Chenglue himself took three big steps back, each step leaving deeper footprints than the previous one. Only then did he manage to get rid of the momentum on his body, preventing him from falling to the ground.

He Lingchuan was sad, and he was also uncomfortable. The sword almost flew out of his hand. The opponent's force came from the blade, with fire and ice, drilling into the meridians. If he didn't deal with it in time, he would be in big trouble.

Only he himself knew that there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his internal organs were really shaken.

The sword struck by this young man was full of energy, with impeccable angle and killing intent. The only shortcoming might be that it was not cunning enough.

If he is allowed to grow up, within five years, Yuan Kingdom will have another general.

Thinking of this, Hong Chenglue felt murderous.

He recognized this boy. During the negotiations in Baiming Valley a few days ago, this boy was standing next to He Chunhua. He should be the eldest son of this dead official, He Lingchuan.

Baili Qing's arm was cut off by him, and now it seems that his defeat was not unjust.

What a pity, how could a traitor like He Chunhua deserve such a fierce son?

It's a pity that after such a delay, the surrounding kite soldiers surged in like a tide, surrounding Hong Chenglue in the middle, and separating him from the He family and his son.

Hong Chenglue could only look at He Lingchuan with regret.

He Lingchuan didn't care about causing any more trouble for him, and jumped off his horse to see He Chunhua: "Dad!"

He has been living with the He family for more than a few months since time travel, and his relationship with this cheap dad, He Chunhua, is actually delicate, as he is both distant and wary. However, seeing him fall to the ground with a fatal knife, He Lingchuan's heart was in his throat.

He Chunhua is the head coach of the Xiazhou Army, how could he fall at this time!

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