Chapter 122: The Wise General and the Fighting God General
Ximen Qing has been watching Shi Wengong's rush.
Not to mention anything else, just say Zhu Longma under his seat. This horse is carrying the host Lien Forty, and the ride is siege. Just like it was removed from the water, a hoof stepped down, it was a watermark. As soon as the horse head was shaking, there was a bunch of pearls in flat ground.
Ma Shang is so, let alone people? Now Shi Wengong, blood gas is surging, his complexion is flushed, and the helmet does not know when he has been dumped without a trace. People are afraid, seeing the gods.
"A good god general of Shi Wengong! Driving the trend of the three armies with one person's power actually made our army a little frustrated today! I really do n’t want to be brave in the cold weapon era!
Who is not afraid of such a brave Shi Wengong?
"Go? Hey!" Ximen Qing laughed without answering, but said, "If the level of Shi Wengong today can not pass, what do you say to destroy this rotten and reactionary dynasty? With the use of plan, there is nothing to be disadvantaged, but when it is really urgent, you must have the courage to be desperate! "
At the moment, I drank: "Our army is just a small defeat, and the battle is not messy, but if I am greedy for life here, I will remove the flag back, and the military heart shakes, and it will be a trend of ice to dispel the snow! , After the undead line, I will fight this life today! "
The words were not falling, the crossbow was exhausted, Shi Wengong yelled like a thunder, Feiqi rushed to the ride. Ximen Qing grabbed the newly grinding black rifle in the hands of the guards around him. It was also a tiger roar.
At this point, Ximen Qing gave birth to a hint of regrets- "I knew that I would not play any names, and honestly created a hand -made weapon, which is better than the temporary hugs of the Buddha's feet!"
Although complaining in my heart, it was not slow in hand. Ximen Qing shook the two arms, a black gimbrin fantasizing the gun shadow, and shook Shi Wen granting. As soon as the Blade was intertwined, he couldn't help but be shocked: "It is said that the three -strange son Liangshan think cylinder, but did not expect that this is the same! Of course, the number of people's tricks is exquisite, and the strength changes are unique! The whole material of civil and military is really worthy of the first hero on the Shandong Road! "
Ximen Qinglongtan Temple learns art, and the eighteen weapons are all available. At this time, the guns are opened. At the beginning, it was like Qianlong saw the field. Twenty -in, regardless of winning or defeat.
Shi Wengong's chest was secretly impatient, and said, "I only say that Ximen Qing is a scholar Confucian general who has little ability. He thought he could easily capture him. Who knows that he turned wrong! If the other grass is wrapped up, my Shi person is unable to line up, and the wood is unsatisfactory.
Thinking of the fierce place, Shi Wengong's gun halberds were paid, and the tricks were stepping up.
Dust -Dao Gui Dao, Demon Return to Demon, and I am me! God will not want to decide my destiny! Ximen Qing, you wake me up for me! "
For a moment, there seemed to be an original point out of the body in the depths of the body, and instantly was full of anger. Ximen Qing suddenly drank a big drink, and the battlefield was shocked.
Ximen Qing lifted the black gimbrin in his hand, a strong rotation, and smashed his head and smashed at Shi Wengong.
This meal was smashed from ingenuity to clumsy, but it was extraordinary, and the guns and shadows were like a mountain, which seemed to be mad, but there was no shortage of flaws. This change in Ximen Qing, in fact, the history and respectful.
Sakura: "These three strange men's marksmanships were originally unusual, and they took a way of" skills'. How can it suddenly become so open? "
At this time, Ximen Qingxiao sounded continuously, such as Long Yin Qianli, shrouded the entire battlefield. For a time, thousands of troops couldn't help but stop fighting, looking back at this place, forgetting that he was in a corpse, Shura
Field.
Seeing the Ximen in the sound of the sound of the sound of the west, like crazy like a magic, swinging his arms, turning the hand through the hand, the yang hand and the yin hand, the yin and yang turn, the shot of a gun was used as a stick, and the wheel was swept like a shot.
Canglong's horns, the wings of the god sculpture, and the madness of the strong wind, Shi Wengong only had the ability to fight for a while, and did not have the power to return.
Suddenly, Ximen Qing was like the wind and clouds, and Shi Wengong stood up from the lower right direction, and Shi Wengong was fighting. Ximen Qing's tricks suddenly re -turned from clumsy to ingenious, his wrist trembled, and a soft and tough white wax gun was already spiritual snake.
On the same way, there was Shi Wengong's halberd pole.
Ximen Qingxiao stopped, and ended with a violent drink: "Open!" He controlled the tail of the gun with his hands, and suddenly twisted his strength.
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Of course, Shi Wengong would not let it go from the mercy, his eyes stood up, his right arm was intensive, and he tightened Fang Tian's halberd's pole, and he sang: "Broken!"
The two of them were powerless at this time, and there was no room for compactness in the middle. It was either Shi Wen Gong Fang Tian painted the halberd and was raised by the Ximen Qingchang gun, or the Ximen Qingchang gun was reversed by Shi Wen Gong Fang Tian painting.
At the moment!
When it was, all thousands of horses were holding their breaths, and those who knew the goods widened widened their eyes, and their eyes were not instantly.
Just listening to a crisp sound, Fang Tian painting halberd in Shi Wengong's hand was broken in this fight!
Shi Wengong's bodies are made of fine iron, but among the comparative power with Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing is rampant with a white wax gun rod?!
For a moment, the thousands of troops were shocked. But when they turned, they suddenly cheered on Liangshan.
But only Ximen Qing and Shi Wengong understood that Shi Wen Gong Fang Tian's painting of the halberd was not the merit of Ximen Qing.
It should be noted that Shi Wengong rides a thousand rushes today, and a Fang Tian painting halberd will have a strong touch and how many tigers will be touched.
The power of gunbia has become the last straw that crushes the camel.
But the twists and turns of this are unknown. They only saw that Ximen Qing broke the halberd with a gun and raised Shi Wengong’s halberd -how about a thousand gods?
After a bit of suffering? At this point, Liang Shan's qi was vibrating, and the morale of the official army was greatly declining.
The Five Tigers of the Zeng family also took care of each other, and the whistle of the deer resurrected, but there was a lot of unknown urgency -the Zeng family five tigers agreed in the whistle, and the master should be taken out of Ximen Qing.
Then, then
At this time, Wei Dingguo's hard -to -save fierce fire oil family had also burned a fine light, and the fire array was not attacked. Without the shelter, Shan Tingxuan, Wei Dingguo made the soldiers of the Five Tigers of the Zeng Family.
At this time, Ximen Qingxuan was in his dream, and even he couldn't believe his good luck -first in the fierce battle, he got his own breakthrough under the pressure of strong enemies;
Under the fight, in the ordinary black rifle that did not take advantage of the hand, he accidentally raised the essence of Shi Wengong's fine iron halberd pole!
But good luck can be no longer again, whether Thailand should come. Although Shi Wen Gong Fang Tian painted the halberd is broken, there are still Zhu Xizhang's two guns in hand, the long gun is opened, and the gods will still not be reduced.
A battle with Ximen Celebrate again.
Double guns, stir up for a day, kill the spirit; the two strokes are divided into color, covering the four scenes of cold light. Shi Wengong Ximen Qing fights for more than ten, Shi Wengong's spiritual spirit, but the sequelae after the breakthrough of Ximen Qing hit
的爆发似乎提前透支了他所有的潜力,此时竟然软绵绵的只想睡倒!
But at this moment, is the current enemy? Ximen Qing can only grit his teeth and be a fighting beast. The most worrying thing for him is that the good guys in Liangshan saw him with a shot and broke Shi Wengong.
的方天画戟,突然都对他信心爆棚,这时竟然一个上来帮忙的都没有!
"Sure enough, it is the blessing and disaster, and the blessing of the blessing!" When Ximen Qing smiled bitterly and mocked himself and desperately resisting the offensive of Shi Wengong, he listened to the long howl from the Liangshan array.
In the sound of Xiao, Liangshan separated a martyrdom like a wave of waves, and a member of the general jumped from the horse.
,箭壶中插一面小旗,上写一联道:“英雄双枪将,风流万户侯.”
此人非别,正是梁山头一个惯冲头阵的头领,绰号一撞直,又叫董一撞,别称双枪将的董平.
This time, when the soldiers entered the Qingzhou, Guan Shengchu arrived at the beginning of the time, and he was eager to work. Please be pioneers. Dong Ping wanted to compete with it.
The soldiers must be elite, and the non -brave will not be able to defeat. Although the pioneer is the soul of a army, the guardian officer belongs to the life of one army! Everyone says that my life is assured, I have to be a life -and -life daughter -but I do n’t know Dong Ping.
兄弟可愿当这护粮大任?”
Listening to Ximen Qing's saying, Dong Ping was willing to be a grain protection officer. Today, he pledged grain and entered the camp.