Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　Behind Meng Chun, everyone shouted in unison.

　　Zhang Jian saw the people in his army and saw how powerful the Qin army was. His thighs were trembling with fright. He clenched his teeth, waved his sword, and took the lead to face off!

　　"Kill them!"

　　"kill--"

　　Wu's army made a rare charge towards the Qin army.

　　Meng Chun held up a horizontal knife and slashed against the shield soldiers in the front row.

　　"Stab!"

　　Sparks fly!

　　These shield soldiers actually used iron shields, but they still couldn't stop the horizontal sword. In an instant, the iron shield shattered, and even the shield soldiers behind were also smashed into pieces!

　　"what--"

　　The war horse galloped past, and Meng Chun on the horse's back was dripping with the blood of the enemy. He waved the horizontal sword and shouted loudly:

　　"I am waiting for the guards of the King of Clouds, and those who stand in the way will die!"

　　"Look at the knife!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Jian's big sword was already slashing.

　　Meng Chun held a knife in both hands, resisting Zhang Jian's long-handled broadsword!

　　"clang--"

　　The sound is dull, the sparks are flying!

　　Meng Chun was so shocked that the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and the horizontal knife almost flew out of his hand!

　　On the battlefield, it has always been one inch long and one inch strong.

　　A long-handled broadsword versus a horizontal sword seems to have a natural advantage!

　　But——Zhang Jian turned the big sword, and when he slashed again, he suddenly saw Meng Chun on the back of the horse on the opposite side, sliding down the horse, and instantly landed on the ground!

　　"puff--"

　　The powerful sword turned out, and he was still unable to do it with ease, sending and receiving freely, and instantly beheaded Meng Chun's stunned warhorse.

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　　But on Zhang Jian's side, he suddenly felt the horse that sat down to rise up.

　　It turned out that Meng Chun slid off the horse's back, almost as if he was close to the ground, and waved his knife to cut Zhang Jian down and sat down on the front hooves of the war horse!

　　This warhorse was also clever, and went straight away with manpower, making Meng Chun's sword swung in vain!

　　"Good beast!"

　　Never thought that Meng Chun would be so murderous, seeing the war horse go away, without any fear, he directly stabbed the horizontal knife into the horse's stomach!

　　"what--"

　　Meng Chun let out a terrifying cry like a wild beast, and the strength was more than a thousand jins!

　　The hilt of the knife stabbed deeply into the belly of the horse.

　　"what--"

　　On the back of the horse, Zhang Jian, who was clamping the horse's stomach with his legs to prevent himself from being overturned and dismounted from the war horse, suddenly felt a stinging pain from Gu Dao, and then his stomach was smashed by the blade, and he died immediately!

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　　"Boom!"

　　The war horse fell to the ground violently, pinning Meng Chun down!

　　The guards who were slashing wildly around them subconsciously stopped their hands.

　　On the opposite side of the Wuzhi Army, looking at the generals who fell to the ground, their faces were even more terrified and indescribable!

　　The entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, and it seemed that there were immortals passing by, and it was like the immobilization technique was added, and everyone was immobilized!

　　"Pfft-"

　　The dead horse moved, and the blood burst out.

　　Move again!

　　A bloody man pushed away the deadly heavy horse and climbed out from below.

　　The horizontal knife in this man's trembling pestle was dripping with blood, and he stared at the group of fearful people who were stunned, forgetting the Asura-like roar of the Wu's army fleeing for their lives!

　　"what--"

　　collapsed!

　　The Wuzhi army collapsed!

　　Total collapse!

　　The guards roared, roared, and waved the horizontal knives in their hands, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these defeated troops.

　　The knight on horseback only needs to lean over and wave a knife, and the Wuzhi army running on the ground will be beheaded.

　　This is a feast of killing!

　　It is also a completely unequal battle.

　　A group of guards surrounded Meng Chun, who was covered in blood, and shouted loudly. Meng Chun, as if he had not heard anything, walked over to Zhang Jian's corpse, swung the knife horizontally, and chopped off his head.

　　With an expressionless face, he tore off Zhang Jian's shirt again, wiped the dripping blood on his body, and then turned on the war horse that the guards had robbed.

　　"Go! You mustn't go and smash Wu Chang!" Xiao.

Chapter 998

　　What's more embarrassing is that until now, they still thought that the person they were chasing was Wu Chang.

　　But he didn't know that the person who was chasing and killing was Wu Xiang, the son of Wu Chang.

　　The fearsome cavalry is swift as the wind!

　　The overall defeat of the Wuzhi army has become an irreversible situation.

　　Wu Heng was trembling all over. At this moment, he was extremely regretful. Why did he have to provoke these lunatics?

　　"Young patriarch, General Zhang Jian died in battle!"

　　After Wu Hearing heard the report, he immediately scolded: "What a waste! I have long known that he is the kind of useless waste!"

　　When the guard on the side heard the words, there was a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

　　It was clearly you who took the lead in running away, which made Zhang Jianjun uneasy and led to a complete rout, right?

　　Now you are blaming Zhang Jian instead?

　　Really dead wrong!

　　But Wu Heng was the young patriarch, and he was used to being arrogant, and now no one dared to speak of him.

　　"Not a lot, Young Master Five Seven Seven! Those lunatics are catching up!"

　　Wu Heng looked back and felt that his soul was about to fly away.

　　He screamed in horror: "You! Turn around and block him!"

　　The guards who were following him on horseback to flee for their lives all bowed their heads and did not speak.

　　Wu Heng suddenly roared and pulled out his knife, hacked to death a guard next to him, and shouted in horror:

　　"Don't you hear what I'm saying?"

　　The surrounding guards looked at each other, and then they just gritted their teeth and turned the horse's head, rushing towards the back.

　　Suddenly, there was no one around Wu Heng, only he was lying on the horse's back, madly running for his life.

　　"a ha ha ha……"

　　Wu Heng couldn't help but let out a crazy laugh.

　　Behind, there were still hundreds of guards who subconsciously slowed down the speed of the war horse.

　　"When I was waiting for more than [-] people, I couldn't stop these Qin people. Now that the number is equal to them, how can I stop them?"

　　Someone shouted loudly: "It's better to surrender!"

　　"I am waiting for the guards of the King of Clouds, and those who stand in the way will die!"

　　Meng Chun's howling sound like a beast suddenly swayed forward.

　　When the people who were hesitating heard the shout, they were so frightened that they drove their horses and ran away from the left and right sides!

　　One by one, they restrained the war horses in the distance, watching Meng Chun lead the army of madmen to charge forward.

　　But I don't know why, they are clearly doing what the buyer wants to live, but each strong man has no sense of shame in their hearts.

　　Vaguely, there is still a trace of... pleasure?

　　"For today's plan, I want to live, I'm afraid I have to surrender to the Qin people!" said a knight.

　　"Surrender to the Qin people... If I surrendered earlier, I might still be a normal person. If I surrender now, I'm afraid I can only become a slave!"

　　"Then think of a way not to become a slave!" Someone suggested: "Let's go and sew up the body of Wang Sheng, the guardian of Cloud City, and sew it up for him, and then present it to King Yun, maybe we don't need to become a slave. slave."

　　"Good way!" Someone's eyes lit up, and they looked along the way they came. There were firelights everywhere, and they could vaguely see those scattered corpses.

　　For a time, everyone was extremely melancholy.

　　The great Wu clan is rich enough to rival the country.

　　Now it has become such a scene.

　　No one can be happy.

　　"I'm not Wu Chang, I'm not Wu Chang!" Wu Heng turned back on the horse and shouted loudly. He discovered the mutiny of his subordinates, but he didn't even have time to curse, so he could only roar there:

　　"I'm really not Wu Chang! You've got the wrong person!"