After watching it for a while, Zhou Weiran's brows gradually frowned, because he found that although his own strength had a slight advantage, such an advantage was not reflected on the battlefield at all, and he even felt that he was beaten by the Zhenliao army.

Even if it is better, the two waves on the field now are just a tie.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Weiran finally couldn't bear it, and waved his hand: "From the king's pro -army, send 5,000 riders to reinforce General Wan Yan!"

Although there are still 70,000 people in Yan Jun, the elite ride will only have 10,000 guards on the stage.

A part of the body will hesitate, and whispered: "Big king, the Liang army still has more than 10,000 troops without moving, is it left to be around?

Zhou Weiran looked at the opposite general, and looked at his 30,000 rejection of the horse. He said, "No, if the Liang army wants to come to break the battle, it depends on whether they have this ability."

In fact, Zhou Weiran hopes that Chen Yue sent the remaining club, because this can drag all the soldiers of the Liang army on the battlefield.

"promise!"

Soon, Yan Jun divided the wings of the platform into the battlefield and entered the fierce killing.

However, the Liang Army did not show weakness, and there was also a club to enter the battlefield. There were thousands of people.

There are many people with how many people you go out, and how many people are with the style of people, Chen Yue seems to be preparing to divide the victory with the Yan army on the battlefield of this army.

"Is there more than me?" Zhou Wei's face appeared with a hint of sneer, sinking: "All the remaining 5,000 riders are put into the battlefield, so that the 8,000 cavalry of the post -army will prepare the guards!"

The generals on the side looked at each other, Zhou Weiran was out of his family.

There are some people in the post -army, all of them are new soldiers. Although they are people from the horse back, there must be no problem at least, but they have not experienced the killing.

"Go! Cut the offenders!"

"promise!"

"Oh! Well! Well!"

With the sound of the drums of the pounding, all the elite rides on the side of Yan Jun were dispatched. At the same time, the 8,000 cavalry in the post -army also slowly came, and the guards were on both sides of the stage.

There are 30,000 people who have invested in the battlefield now, and the Liang Army is only less than 20,000. It can be said that the Yan Army has a great advantage.

"Hahaha!"

When Zhou Weiran entered the final army into the battlefield, the Chen Yue, who was watching the watch on the stage, laughed, and then the color was cold: "The command of the command is given to you!"

"promise!"

Xin Ji and Yelu Paper who stayed in place should drink at the same time.

Nympho

The mysterious battle armor of the Peking University General of the Dust Yue Yue Town suddenly appeared in front of the 10,000 ride left in front of the stage.

The leaders headed by Yue Zhanpeng and Yun Chen were the leaders. In addition to the 10,000 town Liao Army next to them, there were a thousand Bai Ma Yi Cong, and they were ready to go.

Everyone was watching Chen Yue widely staring. Except for a few elite generals, most soldiers did not know who Chen Yue was, but many people already speculated that the general of the Xuanjia should be the Liang King.

Sweeping through the army's eyes, Chen Yue didn't say anything to inspire people's hearts, just gently drank:

"Banner!"

"Stab!"

On the one hand, the flag of the wind and the exhibition was expanded from the hands of the tiger. The flag was sewn by the gold and silver thread, and the brocade was the bottom. The blood -red "dust" was embroidered in the middle of the flag, which was very powerful.

Dust King Banner!

This Liang Wang Dazhen has only two sides throughout the cool place, one side is carried by the guardian guards, and the other side is stored in the Xuanwu Army.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the blood -red "dust" king flag appeared, all the rides fisted with one hand and smashed it on the chest armor.

This is the first time the Dust King Banner has officially appeared on the battlefield of the two armies!

Seeing this scene on the stage on the stage, I was angry:

"Drum!"

"Oh! Well! Well!"

The huge drum sound came into an abrupt end, and then spread all over the world.

"Well!"

The Momao Army in front of the Moska Army and the pace of the crossbow player drank angrily, and continued to spread to both sides, giving up the road that can be used for cavalry.

More than 10,000 ride strokes slowly followed the Chen Yue so quietly, and everyone subconsciously clenched the spear in their hands.

Many soldiers in the crowd trembled slightly.

King Liang was in person, how could they not be excited?

Nympho

Zhou Weiran, who was at epelling the movement of riding a war, suddenly looked at each other suddenly, and he suddenly attracted the attention by the group that suddenly appeared by the group.

Looking at the "dust" king flag that fluttered in the wind, Zhou Weiran's eyes were cold and murmured: "How? Liang Wang had to be trapped again?"

During the battlefield of the southern Xinjiang, Zhou Weiran knew that Chen Yue liked to be in danger. He did not expect that there was no convergence after the Book of Fans.

"alert!"

"Well!"

The three huge steps of the military instantly rose up, and the crossbow arrowed all stringed, and there was a trend of waiting.

There are dozens of feet away between the three thousand people's square arrays, and they are rolling on the entire battlefield.

And after the steps of the Army, Zhou Weiran’s handsome platform is the handsome. Although it is only a recruit who has not experienced the battle array, Zhou Weiran is not worried that the Liang army will cause harm to the general.

Seven, how do you fight?

"Da Da Da!"

The slow -moving cool army ride began to accelerate, the sound of horseshoe became more and more loud, and gradually deafening.

The rejection horses in the front of the Army arrayed slightly lowered their bodies, clenched the Ge Spear and Shield in their hands, waiting for the impact of the Liang Army.

"put!"

For a while, the sky was splashed and the Rain shot directly to the Liang Army.

Chen Yue turned to avoid an arrow, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the spear in his hand still raised slightly, without any signs of shot.

"Dead you!"

Zhou Weiran held his hands on the railing, staring at the king's flag of the head, and the mortality of the battle in the front row was extremely high.

I really want to laugh at a generous.

The only thing Zhou Weiran now wants to do is to kill the Chen Yue and seize the king flag.

"Boom."

The sound of horseshoe is higher than the waves, and the heart of the horsepower stroke has begun to sweat.

Just when Zhou Weiran thought that the Chen Yue would be tied into the footsteps, the change was suddenly born!

The king flag suddenly turned sharply, stabbing the right, and did not break the array as Zhou Weiran's expected.

Chen Yue's body continued to rise with the horse's back, and he glanced at the high general station in the distance.

There are more than 10,000 cool riders, and there is no sense of romance.

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Chapter completed!