Boom!

It can be said that it is like entering a state of no one, directly colliding with the formation, destroying the dead.

Bang!

The enemy flew backwards and the formation collapsed.

"Ah!!" screamed and wailed.

"Kill me!" Zhou Jian yelled.

"No one is allowed to let go!"

"Yes!!" The soldiers roared and charged into battle.

Li Kui was like a black-faced war god, leading the way, and each hammer could smash the enemy backwards for more than ten meters.

Boom!

"ah!!"

"Quick, stop them!"

"Clog the gap!" the enemy roared terrifyingly.

Although they tried their best to stop it, this could not change anything.

On the battlefield, Zhou Jian pulled out the spear from the body with one hand and spat.

In his eyes, there was only the noble carriage that was escaping to the bottom of the mountain. If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be a war in the Central Plains, and so many people wouldn't have died.

The entire Great Zhou will not be like this!

Thinking of this, his anger rose rapidly and his hatred became endless.

He clamped his legs and abdomen: "Have!"

He rushed out one by one, killing himself solemnly, like a wolf.

"His Majesty!"

Old Ku and the guards exclaimed and quickly followed.

Boom!

The army was like a sharp spear, charging at full speed, interspersed among thousands of blocking troops.

Puff, puff, puff!

Every time Zhou Jian fell a long sword, he would definitely cut down one enemy army.

With many battles, his horse fighting ability has become more and more mature, and he is no less than that of an ordinary deputy general.

"ah!!"

The enemy fell to the ground and was trampled to death by war horses, screaming in despair.

"No!"

"I, I don't want to die!"

"Give me aside, I surrender!"

As soon as the words finished, rumbling!

Groups of war horses flew past and stomped on the screaming people to death.

Zhou Jian did not stop, rushing and killing, surrounded by black elites, who were destroyed and out of control.

Eight hundred meters!

Four hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

He approached the carriages of the heads of the Aristocratic League, getting closer and closer, and almost entered the range of bow and arrow shooting.

The enemy garrison was killed and unable to support it.

In order to survive, the heads of the family on the carriage frantically left behind the soft and soft, including their families, trying to reduce the weight and run faster.

Uncle Wei even drove the car himself, sweating profusely, and shouted wildly: "Hurry, hurry!"

Just then.

Sudden.

"put!!"

Zhou Jian yelled, and immediately rode and shot with a group of good players behind him.

Swallowing...

Hundreds of bows and arrows instantly tied the carriage into a hornet's nest.

The groom, the guard was caught in an arrow, fell down with a scream, and his body was run over by the wheel.

The carriage was instantly unbalanced.

"No!"

"No!!" Desperate shouts were everywhere.

Boom!

Rumble!

The carriage overturned the mountain road or jumped directly off the cliff, causing a chain reaction.

Dust and smoke ascend to heaven, and wailing permeates.

More than a dozen carriages fell to the sky, and some of the people inside were crushed to death.

The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, only the battle behind was extremely terrifying.

"Ahem!!"

"Helping up quickly."

"Save me!" Bo Wei was pressed down below, trying hard to climb out, and was in a mess.

Bang!

Zhou Jian jumped off his horse, holding a golden knife, rolling in golden armor, and his black hair flew, approaching step by step.

A large number of dragon cavalry came forward to surround them, killing the guards of many aristocratic families with blood and screaming in pain.

"Dear masters, it's all over!"

"The liquidation time has arrived!"
Chapter completed!