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Chapter six hundred and eighty first proud three and proud four

But after receiving a heavy blow from the Grandmaster, it would be difficult to fully recover without a month or two of rest.

In the blink of an eye, forty or fifty heavy-armored Han generals fell on the ground. Bei Mingce finally began to pant because he kept mobilizing his internal strength to attack. He did not expect that these heavy armors were so hard that his fists and feet

The force of the rebound on it would be so heavy that he would also suffer a heavy blowback.

The good thing is that with so many people fallen, others should be scared.

He glanced forward, thinking of finding a weak spot to rush out, but what Bei Mingce saw was more Han generals rushing towards them. They were like moths after seeing the light of fire, desperate for their lives.

rushed over.

"How could this happen? You must have been softer just now, so you should be more aggressive." Seeing that the other party was not frightened by him, but instead rushed harder and harder, Bei Mingce cheered himself up and failed again.

Attack with mercy.

There was another sound of ping-ping-pong-pong blows, and more and more Han generals fell to the ground, but more and more generals rushed over, looking fierce and unhygienic.

The performance of the Han general was definitely the most heroic that Bei Mingce had ever seen in his life. He knew that he was going to die, but he still rushed forward one after another. This formation really scared him, and made him feel that he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

Is there any chance to get out of here?

Bei Mingce's worries soon became a reality. The Shanshan Guards finally rushed to his side. The five hundred heavy cavalry took advantage of their speed and strength, and greeted him with bright silver spears one after another.

Come.

Relying on the speed of the horse, every time the bright silver gun struck, it carried an extremely huge momentum. At some point, Bei Mingce had a soft sword in his hand, which was always wrapped around his waist to save his life.

, often when this sword is taken out, it means that he is ready to fight for his life.

With the soft sword in hand, Bei Mingce's momentum seemed to have increased a lot, but it didn't work!

Under the wrap of five hundred Mountain-Shaking Guard heavy cavalry, there is no advantage in speed, and even the advantage in strength is getting smaller and smaller. Whenever the soft sword touches the bright silver gun, there will be a sound on the arm.

There was a huge earthquake that made Bei Mingce's body tremble involuntarily.

If he was in his prime, such an injury would naturally not hurt him. But first, the previous fist fight with Zuo Zhuang had already injured his body, and then he spent a lot of internal energy in the fight with Xue Fei and others.

, then there were those fierce and unprotected Han generals, which gave him a headache, and now he encountered heavy cavalry with strong strength and speed. One after another, even if he was a master, he felt that his physical strength was too much, and it was difficult to fight.

To continue.

It is still unrealistic to kill a grandmaster just based on these. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is easy to force a grandmaster to retreat, but it is really difficult to keep the other master alive.

Bei Mingce is well aware of the power of cavalry, especially heavy cavalry. If the fight continues, he may eventually run out of strength, and then he will be at the mercy of others. In order to avoid such a thing from happening

, his eyes were locked on a charging heavy cavalry. When he saw the opponent's bright silver spear stabbing him, he didn't even dodge, but faced him directly. He would rather be hit by the bright silver spear.

With the stab of the gun, there was an additional wound on the body, but he still broke through the opponent's offensive, came to his side, and kicked the Shanshan Guard off his horse with a kick.

Bei Mingce wanted to borrow a horse and escape.

Feng Xun saw this scene clearly, and immediately gave an order loudly, "Surround us with five lines, don't let him escape."

The Shanshan Guards, who were still galloping, immediately stopped their horses and began to form a formation, going around and around. Soon, Bei Mingce was surrounded by five airtight circles.

It is not easy to give orders and prohibitions, let alone cavalry. It requires a state of unity between man and horse. Fortunately, these days, Feng Xun did not dare to slack off for a day. After receiving Tang Ao's strong support,

Next, it was really a practice of three nines in the winter and three days in the summer, without a day's rest, and this is how we have such a powerful heavy cavalry of the Mountain-shaking Guard.

Being surrounded, Bei Mingce's face would not look good, but it was not enough to say how scared he was. As the saying goes, if an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed three feet; if it is a grand master, blood will be splashed three feet.

Even thirty feet is more than that.

Seeing an opportunity, Bei Mingce suddenly jumped up on his horse, like a bird flying into the sky, and then fell heavily. Before the other Mountain-Shaking Guards could react, he had already jumped from one horse to another.

immediately.

As a result, one of the Shanshan Guards was kicked off his horse, and the bright silver spear in his hand also fell into Bei Mingce's hands.

With the spear in hand, Bei Mingce felt the weight of the gun body and smiled with satisfaction. When he looked at the surrounding Shanshan Guards, his eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit.

"Traitors, please stop being so arrogant!"

While Bei Mingce was accumulating strength, two figures flew past not far away. They came at an extremely fast speed and quickly approached the center of the battlefield.

"Who is it? Stop!" Zuo Zhuang, who was injured but still holding on to his post, stood in front of the two flying figures with his sword in hand and a group of Han generals.

"Don't block them, let third brother and fourth brother pass." Aowu, who had fallen to the ground, had gotten up at some point and was covering his chest with his hands. It looked like he was seriously injured. But he still shouted loudly.

, it can be seen that this shout seems to take a lot of energy from him.

When Ao Wu drank like this, Zuo Zhuang instinctively dodged to the side. Although he didn't know who the people were and why it was only the third and fourth brothers, he remembered that His Highness once said that Ao Wu and the others had given orders.

It's his order, no need to ask why, just execute it.

As soon as Zuo Zhuang and the other Han generals gave way, Ao San and Ao Si rushed past them and rushed towards the place where the Shanshan Guards were.

"Who are they?" Tang Ao, who also saw this scene, was holding Xue Fei, who had lost her strength. He originally looked concerned, but now he looked confused.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a few bright red snowflakes were added to the white cloak. He lay in Tang Ao's warm embrace and said in a voice that was not very loud, but enough for Tang Ao to hear clearly: "Young Master

Lord, those are Ao San and Ao Si, they must have been ordered by Aunt Xue to protect the young master."

"Oh." Tang Ao nodded when he heard this, and hugged Xuefei forcefully, bringing their bodies closer to better warm each other, but his eyes had already fallen on the battlefield. To him, like

It is such a master battle, and there are many benefits to watching it carefully, and it will naturally have endless benefits for future promotions.

But they said that Ao San and Ao Si were coming straight to kill them. They followed them all the way in Jicheng City.

It was a coincidence that they had received the order from their master and came to Jicheng to protect the young master. However, they had just entered the city and were attracted by the prosperity of the city when they saw a large number of cavalry rushing out of the city. They looked very anxious.

After hearing from the people around him, it seemed that His Highness Prince Ji was going to the outskirts of Beicheng today. The two of them didn't know why. Something big must have happened, so they rushed all the way.

Although both of them have reached the peak of energy transformation, they are just a hair away from the so-called quasi-grandmaster level. But traveling so far still makes them lag behind the cavalry. Fortunately,

It was not too late, the enemy had not escaped yet.

Two people who were just one step away from being a quasi-grandmaster arrived, putting great pressure on Bei Mingce at this moment.

Although there was no fighting, seeing the opponent getting closer and closer, one could feel the opponent's speed and strength, and Bei Mingce's face suddenly turned dark.

He should have thought that if the vassal king was really close to the female devil, he would only arrange for Xue Fei, Ao Wu and others to stay by his side. He must have a back-up plan. No, now

These backhands appeared.

Again, if it were the heyday, these two people who were just one step away from being a quasi-grandmaster would not have been taken seriously by Bei Mingce. But now, he has been injured in several places, and most of his internal energy has been consumed.

Meeting such a master again at this time is really a headache.

If you continue to cut off, you will inevitably suffer from chaos.

Seeing that another master has arrived, and if he continues to wait like this, someone else may jump out. For example, the infantry of the Jizhou Army have not arrived yet. If he is surrounded by thousands of infantry alone, he may be tired in the end.

You can exhaust him to death.

Unable to wait any longer, in order to survive, Bei Mingce did not hold anything back. With a bright silver gun in his hand, he started his own dash from left to right, or it could be said that it was his fight as a lion king.

A grandmaster is desperate, but it is very scary. If he doesn't care at all, he will often shoot out with a bright silver spear, and a mountain-shaking guard will fall from his horse. Relying on the heavy armor, they will not die.

, but within ten and a half months, I hope to be able to move.

The gun body swam and the tip of the gun flashed. In a short period of time, all fifty Shanshan Guards on the first line of defense were knocked off their horses. Bei Mingce continued to move towards the second line of defense.

Rushed over.

"The Grandmaster's combat power is indeed terrifying!" Tang Ao said with emotion as he watched all this.

The first level of siege failed, but the other Shanshan Guards were not affected. Long-term training and strict military discipline made them only obey the situation. As for whether they would die, they had already joined the army.

On the day you enlisted in the army, weren't you already mentally prepared for this?

No one retreated. Although Bei Mingce showed a very strong look at this moment, in the eyes of the seventy Shanshan Guards surrounded by the second layer, they were still fearless. According to the training, they instinctively

He stabbed out the bright silver gun in his hand.


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