Swinging a heavy hammer with huge power, Yan Qing retreated, sideways dodged the hammer, and then raised his spear, slithering past the hammer body like a snake, and slapped Dotulu's wrist hard!

However, the force that was enough to overturn an adult was slapped on Dotulu's wrist, but it made Yan Qing feel as if he was being slapped on a mountain of boulders, motionless.

"snort!"

Doturu snorted coldly, stepped back from reining in his horse and backed away from Hongzhuang, who was fighting with the surrounding soldiers. He stretched out his arms, clamped his hammers in the middle, and headed straight for Yan Qing's head.

Yan Qing's eyes sharpened, the gun barrel twisted, and the sharp gun blade turned, immediately creating a deep gash on Dotulu's wrist.

Blood sprayed out instantly, but Dotulu seemed to be fine. His pair of giant hammers were fast and steady, and he was not affected at all.

Yan Qing turned around, not wanting to face the heavy hammer head-on, but Dotulu pursued him relentlessly, hitting him up and down, left and right, blocking the space for Yan Qing to dodge.

Even if Yan Qing could avoid this blow, the horse beneath her would certainly not be able to escape.

In the chaotic army, the cavalry are facing each other. If you fall off your horse, you will most likely die under the hooves of the horse.

The mountain-like man opposite him is not as reckless as he appears.

Unable to avoid it, the tip of Yan Qing's spear suddenly plunged downward into the ground. He formed a spear stance, suddenly flew up, stepped heavily on the giant hammer, and used the spear as a support to twist Dotulu

Injured right hand.

The huge force crushed Dotulu's wound, and Dotulu groaned, and the hand holding the hammer suddenly lost its strength.

However, Yan Qing took the opportunity to bully Dotulu with his whole body. He reached forward with one hand, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and he directly touched Dotulu's neck with wrinkled veins!

Dotulu's expression changed, and he bent down suddenly to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, he swung his left hammer and hit Yan Qing from behind.

Yan Qing was in the air and it was too late to change his body shape.

Dotulu was like a fish to death, using his head as a hammer, he hit Yan Qing head-on!

Between the lightning and flint, a red shadow emerged from behind Yan Qing like a ghost, and the ribbon-like soft sword flashed with cold light and suddenly wrapped around Dotulu's left arm.

A cold light flashed past, blood spattered everywhere, and the huge hammer was cut off from the entire lower arm of Dotulu and flew away!

The ghostly figure, before anyone could see clearly, blended into the chaos and fought with the soldiers, making it impossible to tell who was who.

Doturu, who had lost his left arm, had no time to pay attention to this fleeting ghost.

Under the severe pain, Doturu's whole body froze, and with a cry of pain, his headbutt was even slower by half a step.

However, there was a moment's delay in blinking, but Yan Qing seized the opportunity and sealed his throat with a knife!

Twisting the barrel of the gun, he swung his body and kicked Duo Tulu away. Yan Qing directly hit Duo Tulu's horse, drew his spear, and suddenly swung it in a circle around him, forcing all the soldiers who were approaching to retreat. He picked up the horse's reins and

His eagle-like eyes locked onto Wen Zhemao, who was retreating behind enemy lines.

The Xirong army, which had two generals beheaded one after another, took a look at Yan Qing, who immediately raised his gun in an open space where corpses were piled up like a murderer, and then looked at his retreating commander. His fighting spirit suddenly decreased, and fear and resentment were filled in his heart.

Infinite zoom.

The morale of the Yan family army soared, and they quickly pushed back the Xirong army in front of them, rushing to the side of Yan Qing and others who were at the front.

The city gate was right in front of him, and Wen Zhemao had already taken Masado hostage and retreated into the city.

Once he escapes from the dense military formation and sneaks into the chaotic residential alley, it will be extremely difficult to catch him.

Wen Zhemao obviously thought so, so after retreating into the city gate, he put aside thousands of troops and gave Yan Qing a provocative look.

Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

Everyone in the Yan family army, who was already high in fighting spirit, felt their blood surge with this powerful shout.

"kill!"

The sky-shattering shouts responded to Yan Qing, making the Xirong army, who was already thinking of retreating, even more panic-stricken, and the entire army formation began to become chaotic.

Wen Zhemao was trapped in the chaos. He was full of ambitions and wanted to let people go up to die, and heaped the number of people to death Yan Qing and others, and he took advantage of the chaos to shoot Yan Qing.

But he didn't expect that after Yan Qing killed the two generals of Xirong, he didn't take any radical action, but just shouted angrily and shocked the Xirong army.

"Get up here!"

Wen Zhemao angrily shouted at the Xirong soldiers who retreated, "Whoever takes one step back, I will chop off their heads now!"

While speaking, Wen Zhemao drew his sword and chopped down a retreating Xirong soldier.

But unexpectedly, the Xirong soldiers who were already dissatisfied with Wen Zhemao immediately became rebellious and surrounded Wen Zhemao with murderous intent in their eyes.

Inside the city gate, there was a suspected mutiny among the Xirong army, but it did not affect the Yan family army who were charging outside the city gate at all.

Yan Qing took the lead and charged into the enemy's formation.

Wen Zhemao glanced at Yan Qing, who was rushing into the city gate with his men, and wanted to retreat, but the way out was blocked by the Xirong soldiers who looked bad.

Wen Zhemao was so angry that he grabbed Masado by the neck, stared at the Xirong soldiers who were pointing their weapons at him: "Kill them if you don't want her to die! Don't forget how many of them you killed,

There is a blood feud, even if you surrender, you will still die!"

The surrounding Xirong soldiers were hesitant, but Yan Qing was almost in front of them.

Wen Zhemao became fierce and tightened his grip on Masado's neck: "If you don't do anything yet, are you waiting to die?!"

Masado's breath was stagnant, but she suddenly grabbed Wen Zhemao's shirt at his waist.

Wen Zhemao, who was eager to force the Xirong soldiers into battle to kill the enemy, did not pay much attention to this.

After a brief hesitation, the Xirong soldiers behind him finally gave in and charged forward, using their large numbers to stop the overwhelmingly powerful Yan Qing and others.

Seeing this, Wen Zhemao breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his grip on Masado. Just as he was about to continue retreating, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked down in disbelief at Masado, who was gnashing his teeth and staring at him.

Masado's eyes were red, her red lips were biting tightly, her eyes were full of crazy hatred.

She suddenly pulled out the dagger that stabbed into Wen Zhemao's waist. When Wen Zhemao reacted and swung his sword to strike at her, she received a blow to her arm. However, she turned around and stabbed Wen Zhemao's heart with her backhand!

Wen Zhemao's pupils shrank.

Masado still couldn't understand her hatred, so she pulled out the dagger and pierced Wen Zhemao's heart several more times.

The blood splashed all over her body, and it was scalding hot, reflecting the madness in her eyes, which shocked the surrounding Xirong soldiers who were on guard.

Wen Zhemao opened his mouth, and blood immediately poured out of his mouth.

The sound was as thin as mosquitoes and ants, and could not be heard clearly as the blood dripped from Wen Zhemao's mouth.

Masado stabbed Wen Zhemao again with an expressionless face.

Wen Zhemao's pouting lips stopped moving, but he suddenly stared at her and curved the corners of his lips, and even his eyebrows softened, as if he had finally been freed and relieved.
Chapter completed!