Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　This General Zhang is none other than a foreign general in the Wu clan.

　　It is said that General Zhang's fathers once admired Wu Shilu, so he was willing to contribute to Wu Shilu.

　　It never occurred to me that for decades, Wu Shilu had never been indifferent to General Zhang's parents.

　　With a grudge in his heart, the old General Zhang joined the Wu clan.

　　It is said that the old General Zhang was proficient in the art of war, and he once trained [-] private troops for the Wu family. Later, when he came to Wu's side, he formed an army of [-].

　　Barely regarded as the ace army in the Wuzhi army.

　　When General Zhang Jian saw that it was not Wu Chang, but Wu Heng, he was shocked: "The last general led his troops to bypass the right flank and attack the Qin army's left flank. to block.

　　Along the way, I heard that the defeated army said that the patriarch was here, I never thought it was the young master! "

　　Listening to Zhang Jian's words 577, Wu Heng couldn't help scolding: "You bastard! If you can save my father, can't you save me?"

　　Zhang Jian hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, please calm down, please come to the back of the army and see how I kill this Qin thief!"

　　Wu Heng snorted coldly: "It's almost the same!" But when he looked back at Wang Sheng, he still felt frightened and hurried to the back of the army formation.

　　When he got to the back of the army formation, he realized that there were not many cavalry troops, only one or two hundred cavalry.

　　The rest are infantrymen behind with torches.

　　On Zhang Jian's side, he held a long-handled sword and stood in front of the army formation, shouting angrily, "Who is coming, I am Zhang Jian, and the sword will not kill a nameless ghost!"

　　Wang Sheng saw a thief standing in front of the army with a big sword in his hand. He couldn't help but chuckle and didn't answer. With a flick of his body, a spear was thrown straight out of the galloping horse's back!

　　"clang--"

　　A crisp sound came, and the war spear was directly smashed by Zhang Jian with a knife, and shot into the soil with a whirl.

　　"Ah!" Zhang Jian shouted angrily, "Don't you dare to fight!"

　　"Your grandfather Wang Sheng is here, eat me a (bgdi) lance!" Wang Sheng roared, rushing forward on his horse, and the Zaoyang lance in his hand came out in an instant.

　　Zhang Jian snorted coldly, raised the long-handled sword in his hand, and held the Zaoyang Lance!

　　"clang--"

　　The two of them parted at a touch, and their faces changed in unison!

　　"What a lot of strength!" Zhang Jian was secretly shocked.

　　Wang Sheng's face sank, and he secretly said in his heart: "This thief will be so fast, the knife will come first, and it will block me!"

　　He immediately raised the horse lance, held it in front of his chest, and shouted to the guards of the palace beside him: "Wait to break into the array and kill the old thief Wu Chang! I will hold this thief general!"

　　"Order!"

　　For a time, many guards waved their spears and rushed over.

　　Seeing this, Zhang Jian's face changed slightly. He turned his horse's head and ran behind him. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Come on! Don't be in love!"

　　"Want to leave?" Wang Sheng grinned, "Having a Spring and Autumn Dream!"

　　He drove his horse and chased after him, grabbed the Zaoyang lance with one hand, aimed at Zhang Jian's back vest, and was about to stab Zhang Jian to death.

　　But he never thought that Zhang Jian was so thoughtful that he heard the bad wind on his back, and immediately clenched the long-handled sword in his hands, and slammed it on the horse's neck.

　　The war horse got along with him day and night, and he had already figured it out in his heart, and the war horse that was still running suddenly knelt down on its front hooves on the grass!

　　Immediately, the long-handled broadsword that he clenched in his hand suddenly swung backwards!

　　Wang Sheng, who was behind him, walked away with a spear in one hand, and immediately stabbed a hole in the air. Before he could see clearly what happened, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and he was immediately cut into two pieces by Zhang Jian!

　　Seeing that his plan to drag the knife had succeeded, Zhang Jian immediately laughed wildly and patted the horse's neck, and the warhorse neighed and climbed up from the ground.

　　Zhang Jian stepped forward and glanced at Wang Sheng's corpse, which was cut into two pieces by himself, and suddenly laughed up to the sky.

　　Seeing this, the guards of the palace who rushed forward were all stunned.

　　With a wave of Zhang Jian's hand, Wang Sheng's head was chopped off, he held it in his hand, and shouted fiercely:

　　"Your family leader is already dead, hurry back and spare you to wait!"

　　The people of the palace guards suddenly seemed to have lost their backbone, and subconsciously looked at Meng Chun, the commander of the guards.

　　Meng Chun shuddered when he didn't come. He looked at the brothers on the left and right, and said in a low voice, "What do you guys mean?"

　　Someone cupped their hands and said: "Commander, the king doesn't know where he is now. If something goes wrong with the king, I will wait for the death to atone for my sins. Why don't I go back first and find the king and talk about it?"

　　When the rest of the guards saw this, they glared angrily: "General Wang was killed, shall we take a look and leave?"

　　Hearing this, Meng Chun subconsciously clenched the war spear in his hand. He glanced at the front, still showing off his might, grabbing Zhang Jian, the thief general who held Wang Sheng's head with one hand, and slowly drove forward.

　　Zhang Jian's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to speak, he heard Meng Chun say: "As the saying goes, if the tile jar is broken by the side of the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

　　You exchange the body of my general to us, we will retreat immediately, and we will no longer make trouble with you! "

　　Zhang Jian nodded slightly. Of course, he knew that the guards of King Yunzhong were on the opposite side. They were powerful. If they rushed forward, he might die under their hands.

　　It's just that this Wang Sheng was arrogant and brave, and he was too careless when chasing him, so he was killed by his own tactics. He was about to speak, but suddenly felt a lightness in his hand.

　　The head was actually caught by Wu Zheng.

　　Wu Heng pulled out his machete, held General Wang Sheng's head in one hand, and laughed contemptuously: "You want the head of this shit? He just chased me so ruthlessly, how could I easily spare him! "

　　As soon as the words fell, Wu Heng cut Wang Sheng's head in half with a knife, threw it in front of the horse, and spat out a mouthful of saliva on it!

　　Then he looked at Meng Chun and others arrogantly, and laughed proudly: "Hahaha..."

　　He held the machete in his hand, pointed at Meng Chun, and scolded: "You Qin thieves, do you still think you can defeat my Wuzhi army?

　　I tell you!

　　Nowadays!

　　It's your time to die!

　　Wasn't it fierce just chasing me?Now, I want you all to die without a place to be buried, and I want to chop off all your heads and feed them to the dogs, ahahaha…”

　　Zhang Jian looked at the sudden death and silence of the Cloud King's guards in front of him, and a great fear suddenly appeared in his heart!

　　Meng Chun stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Heng slowly: "You-you-you really deserve to be damned! I'm going to stab you alive!".

Chapter 997

　　Listening to Meng Chun's words, Wu Heng didn't have a heart palpitation, and felt like his scalp was numb.

　　But when he looked back at the army behind him, he laughed contemptuously: "What you should consider now is how you will die!"

　　"Young Master, be careful!" As soon as his words fell, Zhang Jian, the general on the side, suddenly shouted, and the long-handled sword in his hand swept over.

　　"Oh!"

　　It is a short spear, I don't know who it is, when did it throw it, and it wanted to kill Wu Heng!

　　"kill--"

　　On the other hand, Meng Chun didn't have any extra words, he swung his spear and killed him directly!

　　The guards, with less than a thousand people, faced an enemy ten times their own, but they were not afraid.

　　This kind of momentum is almost not weaker than the ~human slaughtering army.

　　Seeing an enemy that is several times his size, not only is he not afraid, but it can even arouse their hearts of madness.

　　Wu Heng was so frightened that he almost fell off the horse's back. He felt that he was hugging the horse's neck, and the guards on the side were pulling the reins of his horse, and then he ran back towards the army formation.

　　Zhang Jian waved his sword and roared and rushed up, and the surrounding soldiers also roared, waving the machete in his hand, and pounced on the Qin army who was rushing towards him!

　　"Throw-"

　　On the back of the madly dashing horse, Meng Chun roared angrily and threw the spear in his hand first.

　　"Whoohoo-"

　　In the sky, the shrill sound of breaking the air echoed everywhere.

　　Zhang Jian secretly said that it was not good, and it was too late to retreat like the queen, so he could only wave the big knife in his hand and dial the flying spear.

　　"Throw-"

　　Never thought that the galloping guards still roared and threw out their spears in unison.

　　Zhang Jian pulled back while dialing the flying spear.

　　A war spear is no less than a short spear, and its weight is already extremely heavy. Those who are not strong can't throw them to kill enemy thieves.

　　Every spear was smashed into the air, and Zhang Jian felt that the strong anti-shock force from the big sword in his hand was very strong, and the shock made his hands numb!

　　"what--"

　　The Wu clan's army, which was rushing forward, had already been killed by the war spear. When the clansmen who were fighting on foot were immediately pierced by the war spear, they were still standing still, still maintaining the posture of rushing forward.

　　Those on horseback are even worse.

　　Some people were unlucky and were stabbed in the thigh by the spear thrown.

　　The power of the war spear itself directly pierced his thigh and poked it into the horse's back.

　　The pained warhorse went mad and ran around in place, and the knight on the horse made a terrible scream in pain.

　　The front army of the Wuzhi Army was about to be defeated almost instantly!

　　"It's broken! Run!" Seeing this, Wu Jue looked at the wolf-like tiger, still grabbing the spear behind him on the back of the galloping horse, and throwing it directly, Qin Jun actually pulled the reins by himself and went to the He fled for his life behind, ignoring the other soldiers who were still fighting in blood.

　　"Don't mess up! Hold your ground!" Zhang Jian swung his sword and slashed to death a soldier who was retreating, and then shouted angrily:

　　"Swarming up, people covered in iron will also be crushed by the army! Rush up and kill them!"

　　"kill!"

　　The former army, which was about to be defeated, was immediately stabilized by Zhang Jian.

　　Meng Chun threw out the last spear in his hand, and then pulled out the horizontal knife around his waist with his backhand, thundering angrily:

　　"It's time for me to serve the country with my own body! Brothers, after this war, no matter who is alive, please take care of our family!"

　　"Death but not life!"

　　"Death but not life!"