Chapter 999 (2/2)
”Shuai, or... Or we'd better withdraw? He's... He's terrible. ” One side of the soldiers trembled.
”Retreat? How can I explain to Shan Yu when he has retired Zonu said angrily. Kebi can think highly of himself, so he has called himself Shan Yu, and ordered his subordinates to call him that way.
”Shuai, Shuai!” ”He's coming, he's coming, Zhang Wenyuan's killing me!” he shrieked
”Yanmen Zhang Wenyuan is here, the thief slave dies!”
Zhang Wenyuan rushed fiercely, and his eyes were like arrows. He almost shot out.
”Shuai, let's go?”
”...”
in fact, his heart began to shake. Zhang Liao seemed to be a devil in his eyes. If he rushed forward, he would be cut into two sections.
But when I think of Kebi Neng's means, if I run away, I'm sure life is worse than death. Maybe my wife and children will be relegated to slavery!
And in this moment, Zhang Liao has already rushed forward.
”Thief slave! Can you recognize Yanmen Zhang Wenyuan? ”
A big drink was like thunder on the plain. Zhang Liao had already rushed up with his horse. The Yellow Dragon hook and sickle aimed at the trivial slave and chopped it over.
Hum!
Surprised, zonu quickly raised his spear to resist. The two blades collided with each other and made a sound of gold and iron. The people around him only felt a sharp pain in the eardrum, and zonu almost broke his arms, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat.Zhang Liao, of course, refused to let go of the enemy's leader. With a yellow dragon hook and sickle in his hand, he practiced 18 kinds of martial arts, including chopping, sweeping, cutting and chopping, and all his life's martial arts were displayed. The trivial slave only felt the wind blowing around his body and made his whole body ache.
However, under Zhang Liao's attack, Zou Nu only had the ability to parry, but had no strength to fight back. The whole person was brought into Zhang Liao's rhythm, but it was only eight or nine times. Both arms were numb, but they were just dead support.
When!
Zhang Liao made an effort to pick it up, but Suo Nu couldn't hold the blade in his hand. The spear was picked out by the sickle of huanglonggou.
”The thief and slave will die!”
Zhang Liao roared, and his arms used ten percent of his strength. It was as if Pangu wanted to separate heaven and earth, and fell on the head of the petty slave.
In consternation, zonu subconsciously raised a big bow to resist. As a Xianbei commander-in-chief, the bow and arrow in his hand is naturally iron, which is different from ordinary people. Therefore, the scythe of huanglonggou cleaved on the iron arch and drew a spark. However, the iron bow was weak after all. After a little resistance for a while, it was cut into two sections.
However, thanks to such a deflection, the sickle of huanglonggou could not split the head of Suo Nu with a single knife, but deflected slightly to the side and fell on his shoulder.
”Ah
Zou Nu uttered a terrible cry, the sharp heavy knife fell on his shoulder, without hindrance, zonu's arm was directly cut off.
Blood dripping, Suo Nu almost fainted in the past, but the instinct to survive made him endure the pain, turned and rode away.
”Thief slave, where to run!” Naturally, Zhang Liao was not reconciled and caught up.