Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

"Yes, Xiang Yu had fewer troops than Qin Jun. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to defeat him. However, he ordered people to burn his army’s grain, grass, and ships. The enemy was right in front of him, and the river was rolling behind him. He wanted to survive. We have to kill all the enemies in front of us..." Guo Jia sighed and continued: "In the end Xiang Yu won. People can often explode unimaginable power at the moment when life is about to die. If we "force" Sun Jun They are afraid that they will regard death as home, and fight to the death with us. There will be a lot of casualties in our army. If we leave a way for them, Sun Jun will definitely lose the intent to fight and just want to escape the battlefield quickly. You think there are still soldiers like this. What combat power?"

"Haha, that seems to be the truth." Xu Chu "touched" his head, and understood a little.

"Hehe, there is still a task left to you!" Guo Jia said: "You will immediately take people to the river and drive away the ships that Sun Jun has brought, leaving only ten ships in place. Let them grab them, I We have to see how many of them can escape back to Danyang City."

"Yes! Sergeant! Zhong Kang will do it now, haha... this battle was really beautiful."

Xu Chu laughed and walked away.

On the other side, when Zhou Yu led the remnants to break through the encirclement, before he had time to be happy, Zhao Yun had already brought 50,000 horses to kill.

The two armies converged, shouting and killing all around, one after another corpses fell, one after another life ended, the tragic scene is still going on.

Blood was spilled, and various organs of stumps and arms were spreading everywhere, and the entire battlefield was like a medieval abstract painting.

Zhao Yun took the lead, and his silver armor had long been stained red with blood. The silver "color" spear turned into a spear flower, taking away one life after another.

"rush out!"

Not far away, a tall and strong man used Xingyue double knives in his hands, his wrists fluttered, and the bright knives dashed through the aisles, killing people like cutting vegetables and melons.

Seeing the silver armor general in front of him, the middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Bajun Linjiang, Ganning, Ganxing, and Ganxingba are willing to fight with you. Can you dare to fight?"

Zhao Yun was taken aback, looked around, and responded without hesitation: "Why not dare!"

With that said, he rolled over and got off his horse, dragging the silver spear and rushing towards Gan Ning.

"Good, refreshing enough."

Gan Ning knew that he was to blame for today's big defeat, and he could only apologize for his death. If he could drag one of the other's generals to the funeral, even if he died, he would be considered dead.

Gan Ning's attack on Liu Jun's barracks this time was on foot, without riding a horse. Zhao Yun didn't want to take advantage of him, so he had the scene of dismounting just now.

Rushing in front of him, Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes, his right arm was tight, and his energy was instantly charged. The sharp silver gun was shining with a dazzling cold light, carrying the momentum of the wind and thunder, and slammed into the Ganning door.

Gan Ning looked crazy, and the two knives in his hands opened and closed, and he rushed forward without fear.

"clang!"

With the sound of a golden and stone clash, the knife and gun collided, bringing out a series of sparks. With the force of the body forward, the two passed by. At that moment, Zhao Yun held the gun in his right hand and waved his backhand towards Gan Ning’s. Scratched his head.

Gan Ning seemed to know that he would come with this move, and the big knife in his right hand was also cut back.

"clang!……"

The tip of the gun and the blade of the knife collided again, and the huge force "swinged" the tip of the gun, and the same was true of Gan Ning's broad knife. The piercing sparks were so bright in the night sky.

As if they are heroes and cherish heroes, brilliant sparks burst into their eyes.

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Gan Ning stopped the forward body, turned around abruptly, and looked at Zhao Yun quietly, but her heart was full of shock.

In the two clashes just now, he has already seen that people are extremely difficult.

"Who are you?" Gan Ning asked, staring at Zhao Yun solemnly.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, come again!"

Zhao Yun yelled and rushed up again with his spear.

The silver spear pierced out, like a poisonous dragon vomiting the core. When it pierced the air, there was a burst of sharp blasts, and Gan Ning's eyebrows were almost twisted together.

The opponent is coming fiercely, and he is not to be outdone. He stomped his feet, and his figure suddenly rushed out, actually trying to compete with the tip of the needle against the wheat.

"clang!"

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the tip of the gun and the blade of the knife slammed together.

Suddenly, the earth-shaking loud noise exploded, causing the soldiers around to cover their ears.

The silver "color" light and the white "color" gleamed together in the mid-air, and where the two intersected, there was a slightly distorted feeling in the space.

The collision of the silver spear and the two knives continued one after another. In the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, the two figures kept flashing, and the air waves caused by the fierce attack overturned all the approaching soldiers.

No one dared to come to the battlefield where the two were.

A fair fight, this is what good men do.

The two of you came and I fought for about eighty rounds, Zhao Yun suddenly violent, the silver spear in his hand suddenly spun, and ample aura poured into the gun body, dazzling silver blooming, there was a silver color faintly "The dragon is condensed into shape.

"Silver Dragon Spike!"

A violent shout seemed to smash the wilderness, and the soldiers roared like a dragon out of the abyss.

The silver spear spun and pierced forward, and the surrounding air swirled. The wind was so full that it cut the air to pieces.

This sudden blow by Zhao Yun caught Gan Ning a bit. He had already run out of physical strength, so he had to gather a spirit energy, two blade holders and front of him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and fought hard to block.

"boom!"

The splendid silver "color" long dragon instantly reached the surface of the double knives. The two collided, bursting like a thunderbolt, resounding through the sky, and ripples of energy spread out from the collision.

The violent wind whistled and washed away the wilds, and the energy waves surged like waves, shooting out in all directions, and the dead body lying on the ground was cut into bloodstains one after another, like a pervert. Of artists are shaping it.

Juli passed through the blade to the chest cavity, Gan Ning uncontrollably spouted a mouthful of warm blood, his body quickly flew back, smashing into a pool of blood after crossing an arc.

When he was about to get up, the tip of the silver "colored" spear had already touched his throat. As long as he exerted a little force, Sun Ce's second fierce general would immediately fall.

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