Su Mengdie turned around and saw a smog of blood fog suddenly splashed in front of her eyes. The dozen or so ferocious cavalrymen suddenly nodded to Feiyan with gratitude, and blood came towards her, all splashed on her armor.

The green military uniform was stained dark by blood. Under the scorching sun, it emitted a strange light, and the blood radiated a ray of heat, glanced at the sky.

God did not give her time to distract herself, and she was in a mess around, as if there were a group of cavalry that would take her life. Killing one would attract ten. Those people rushed towards her desperately, as if they were going to waste this way.

As she did all her energy, she swung her weapon and slashed her face horizontally and vertically, swung her sword regularly to the enemy's vital points, taking away fresh lives.

Fu Yunche followed Yuying and ninety-seven tough guys, assassinating and protecting the master Zhou Quan. They all had their eyes red, and their moves gradually became disorganized. Wanqi Shenfeng also had them around him.

Countless secret guards guarded, Gong Yang Yuqing, Ouyang Zhanyun, Wang Mingyi and other generals tightly surrounded the two kings.

Su Guodong drove the cavalry and fought with the enemy cavalry in a group.

But for both sides, the most deadly one is the archers from both sides. In the Nanyue, Mu Bai and Li Gu personally directed at the viewing booth. Li Gu wore a black veil on his face, and no one saw his true face clearly. He put the flag on his face.

Pointing at the surging enemy crowd, shouting: "Shoot the arrow!"

‘Swoosh swosh swosh swosh!’

Each launch is tens of thousands of bullets. After one wave is launched, the other wave immediately comes forward, and even launches again without waiting for the arrow feathers to land, constantly pushing inward.

On the enemy side, Wu Chuan commanded him, he regretted why he didn't fight in the city. It was not necessarily a good thing to have too many people. After all, the arrow feathers were enough to take away thousands of lives every time, and the enemy side finally released it.

There were only more than 200,000 people, and the rest were like crazy and used ** to open the way, bringing people into the crowd, waving their flags: "Cum!"

Thousands of arrows are fired at once, one after another, never ending!

In an instant, the earth appeared dark. Su Mengdie was a modern person. She had never really seen such a scene. She was the only one who looked up and saw it. My God, she had seen such a scene once, but it was not.

The arrow rain was like a locust flying through the villages and towns in the countryside, densely packed, covering the entire sky.

She accompanied another sister to visit relatives in the countryside with her sisters. That time she thought it was going to rain. At that time, a few minutes, just like the Tengu Food Day, the crops in the whole village were killed and there was no harvest at all. Now it is exactly the same as the feeling at that time.

The range that can be seen is dark, but the arrows do not fall in the middle, but pass over the top of the head and fall to the opposite side.

"Puff puff puff puff!" The sound was endless, followed by people's wailing pain, and in an instant, thousands of lives passed by before their eyes.

The sprint of arrows is like a magnificent tide, making people unable to hide it, and the melee of millions of people also makes the picture extremely magnificent. The scattered chariots, the thunder and drums that inspire the morale of the army, the people's eyeing, the war horses

Hissing.

Those who rolled on the ground with their thighs in their arms, then stomped on their heads by horse hooves. The crying, screaming, roaring, and shouting mixed together and rushed into the sky. All the pictures and rhythms all interpret the cruelty and excitement of war.
Chapter completed!