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Four hundred and fortieth chapters ancient overlord

Nearly two hundred miles away in Huzhou, the road under the mountain col was billowing with dust and smoke.

Chang Wei's face was full of anger, and he led his 20,000-strong Huwei battalion and marched forward without hesitation. A general from a noble family who was accompanying him spoke lukewarmly.

"General Huwei doesn't know the art of war. If he rushes at this time, the army will be a tired force when it reaches Zhefeng City——"

Chang Wei simply raised his hand and slapped the general from a noble family, causing his horse to fall off his horse and scream.

He didn't understand much about fighting, but he understood that the person trapped in Zhefeng City was his young master, his life, and the most important thing in his life.

"Huwei camp, follow me as the savior!" Chang Wei galloped forward on his horse, holding his pear blossom gun sideways and rushing forward with red eyes.



"Yuzhou Heijia, straighten your spine!"

"Don't dare to forget, we are the heavenly army descending to earth!"

"Fight!"

The flying arrows filled the sky outside the city, followed by the sound of loose strings, thump thump thump, whistling and falling on the top of the city.

The small city with three gates was now completely surrounded. From all directions, there was the sound of rolling siege engines.

"catapult!"

Boom, boom boom.

Huge rocks fell from the sky, accompanied by howling flying arrows, wiping out the Yuzhou defenders one by one on the spot.

"Down, down, down!"

Dozens of Hebei Army formations began to press forward step by step, carrying city ladders, making loud noises.

Changshiro's face was expressionless, with only a pair of eyes looking around coldly.

After a while, he turned around and walked towards the city.

"What do you want, my lord?"

"Eight hundred mount your horse and follow me out of the city!"

The last eight hundred or so mounted guards also had expressionless faces. They just obeyed the order and then took up their horses and went into battle.

Outside the city, roars filled the sky, still echoing in my ears. The more than 800 people who took up their horses and went into battle showed no panic.

"Throw down the dry food. If I wait to die outside, let the brothers in the city eat well when we go on the road." Changshiro held his spear horizontally and tightened the reins.

"What this means is that there is no life in the dead end! Only I, the Eight Hundred Riders, will sacrifice my life and forget about death to carve out a bloody path!"

"Please follow me, Chang Shiro, and defeat the enemy with a spear!"

"Changyang Camp, open the city gate!"

The city gate slowly opened, and many Hebei troops who happened to rush to the city were roaring with ecstasy.

"kill!"

The Yuzhou black armor with eight hundred riders pierced through the city gate like a blade.

Changshiro, with his flowing hair, roared angrily, picked up his spear, and stabbed a general of the Hebei Army and threw him away into the distance.

The seven or eight Hebei soldiers who were close to him wanted to get closer and cut the horse's belly, but Chang Shiro turned around, swung his spear and flew away screaming.

Another Hebei general who was hiding in the military formation raised his bow and wanted to shoot the enemy king.

Before the bow was drawn, an iron spear was thrown at him, completely piercing his head. The strength of the spear was not dissipated, and with the sticky flesh and blood, it flew forward for more than dozens of steps and plunged into a war drum.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

At this moment, countless Hebei soldiers standing by were stunned.

"My king enters the battle!" On the top of Zhefeng City, a Yuzhou general roared.

"My king enters the battle! My king enters the battle!"

Changshiro gritted his teeth, grabbed the bright silver gun again, and continued to sprint forward with his eight hundred cavalry. Along the way, behind him, countless personal guards fell off their horses and were chopped into pieces by the Hebei soldiers who came up.

Bolognese.

"Ping Qiang! I'll let you guys learn the riding skills of my old friend!"

With Tsuneshiro as the head of the spear, and the hundreds of guards behind him as the shafts of the spears, the fierce horses neighed, and wherever the spear went, it brought out pieces of blood.

"Quick, surround and kill Chang Xiaotang!"

"Surround and kill the King of Yuzhou!"

Countless Hebei soldiers rushed towards the hundreds of black armored cavalry.

"Who wants to kill me!"

Tsuneshiro slashed with his spear and chopped off a general's head. An arrow shot through and pierced into Tsuneshiro's shoulder.

"Shoot an arrow and shoot him to death!"



The river wind howls.

A general standing on Zhefeng City looked out of the city with red eyes. With his lord as the center, there were densely packed Hebei soldiers rushing towards him.

But this is the case, my lord is actually within a gun circle, and anyone who gets close will be quickly stabbed to death.

But my lord had at least three or four arrows on his back.

"ah!"

More and more of the more than 800 personal guards died. In the end, only more than 100 people were left, following Tsuneshiro tightly.

Countless Hebei soldiers were frightened when they heard the news. They only looked at the figure in front of them, who looked like a murderous god, and unconsciously felt fear.

Chi——

A Hebei general held up his sword and shield and stabbed Chang Shiro in the abdomen.

Changshiro looked coldly, raised one hand, grabbed the stabbing man, and restrained him without expression, then raised it again to block a wave of flying arrows.

The arrows stopped, the body was thrown far away, and a small number of figures were knocked away.

"Come on!" Tsuneshiro opened his eyes and roared.



Gongsun Zu looked at it and his face turned pale. He knew that Chang Shilang was close to him, but he never imagined that it would be so terrifying.

"He must be killed."

Hearing this sentence, the four Hebei kings next to him also looked panic-stricken.

"A person like this is the overlord of ancient times! Don't hold back, and don't worry about killing by mistake! If you kill the King of Yuzhou, it will be a great victory for us!" Gongsun Zu gritted his teeth.

"That's right!"

"Pass this king's military order, immediately assemble the infantry and bows, and kill with a hail of arrows!"

"Kill the King of Yuzhou!"



Woo woo woo.

The flying arrows all over the sky were thrown down regardless of the enemy or friend, startling the Hebei soldiers who had originally surrounded them and hurriedly retreated.

There were only a hundred people left in Yuzhou Heijia. In the blink of an eye, another twenty or thirty riders died.

Chang Shilang's eyes were about to burst, he grabbed a piercing halberd, threw a Hebei Shu soldier away, and then flew forward crazily with a gun in his hand.

Along the way, the soldiers from Hebei Province either retreated in shock or fell to the ground.

Changshiro was like a god of death, roaring loudly as he was about to rush through the encircling and suppressing army.

hold head high--

At this time, the good Yuzhou horse, who had shared life and death, had its belly cut open, and after neighing miserably, it looked so scarred that it could no longer get up.

Tsuneshiro fell to the ground, and hundreds of halberds were stabbed at him.

clang clang clang.

After swinging around with the two spears in his hands, Tsuneshiro turned up and rushed forward on foot.

The last few Yuzhou cavalry guards who were behind were drowned in the fighting Hebei soldiers.

"Gongsunzu!"

Changshiro jumped up, his blood-stained face showed an extremely angry expression, roared wildly, and threw the iron gun in his hand forward.

call--

On the colt, Gongsunzu screamed and his whole body was thrown away for more than a hundred steps.

The four kings of Hebei were nearby and were so frightened that they immediately retreated.

At this time, the sky had turned dim. No one could have imagined that it would have been delayed for such a long time.

"Quickly, kill Chang Xiaotang quickly——"



"Don't hurt my lord!"

The mighty Tiger Battalion with thousands of cavalry at its head stirred up mud and dust all over the sky and roared towards them from a distance.

The leader, Chang Wei, held a pear-shaped spear and galloped on his horse.



Under the smaller golden python robe, Gongsunzu's dwarf body crawled out tremblingly. He didn't even bother to speak anymore and immediately ran into the formation of 20,000 Yanzhou archers.



In the enemy camp.

Changshiro raised his head, killed two or three enemy soldiers, and roared to the sky.
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