"Dang!"

With a very crisp metal clash, the iron spear across Antong's head broke in response!

"What a quick knife, what a sharp blade!"

An Tong looked dull and murmured.

Then an inconspicuous blood thread flashed out from the middle of his eyebrows, and then quickly expanded until it divided Antong's entire body left and right!

"Puff!"

Blood was exposed to the air without warning with the broken organs.

"hiss!"

The war horse under Antong's seat whined, and then its body quickly collapsed like its owner!

"It's not considered insulting you if you can die under the sword trap!"

Guan Xing, who was located on the war horse, looked indifferently at An Tong's body, which had become a pile of minced meat. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was still bleeding drippingly at this moment!

Suddenly, Guan Xing raised his head and looked at the three thousand enemy cavalry in front of him and said, "You are dead, are you still going to fight stubbornly?"

His eyes are like torches, and his voice is like thunder!

He was the only one rider, but he seemed like a thousand troops!

"This...what should I do!"

Three thousand heavy-armored cavalrymen with complete armor were at a loss and fear and retreat when facing Guan Xing alone!

From this moment on, there is no suspense in this war!

Guan Xing, who was young in a state of mind, saw that the enemy cavalry was reluctant to respond for a long time, and immediately said furiously: "If you don't surrender, you will die!"

After saying that, he made a move that shocked the soldiers of both armies to drop their chins at the same time!

This master, riding a horse with a knife, was trapped in the battle alone!

What a tough courage this is!

A heavy cavalry with three thousand armors and armors each man!

The thousand bloody tiger cavalry located behind Guan Xing looked at each other and chose to urge the tiger to hold the spear and follow Guan Xing!

In this battle, they are Guan Xing's subordinates!

As a subordinate, there is naturally no reason to sit idly by and watch the superior die!

"Ao, ao, ao!"

The extremely penetrating terrifying tiger roar resounded around Fudu City from time to time with the bloody tiger cavalry's rushing forward!

"Don't die!"

Guan Xing, who rushed to the front of the Iron Cavalry formation, roared and swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand in a horrified look in the eyes of the enemy cavalry!

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

At that time, the green light flashed and the flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Dozens of heavy cavalry even made a sound and were cut into a pile of minced meat!

The heavy cavalrymen who witnessed this scene were first frightened, then angry!

Special code, you don’t treat us as human beings!

You dare to attack 3,000 of us alone, and you are so rampant. Do you really treat yourself as a god or a Buddha in the heavens?

"Comrades, work together to kill this beast!"

The angry and angry heavy cavalrymen shouted and besieged Guan Xing!

"Good come!"

Looking at Guan Xing, who was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, was even more excited!

The direct descendant of this martial saint was so excited that his whole body was trembling!

His soul was roaring, his blood was burning!

"kill!"

The more and more heavy cavalrymen gathered, regardless of the severity, were trying their best to stab Guan Xing’s body!

For a moment, hundreds of iron guns penetrated the air and rushed to Guan Xing!

Under such a crisis, Guan Xing's mind was particularly clear. When the iron spear was only one inch away from his body, he leaned back and lay on the war horse, thus avoiding it!

Just one inch away, just one inch away. Guan Xing would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by a random gun!

"Die for me!"

Guan Xing, who was lying on the war horse, did not get up immediately, but instead chopped the heavy cavalrymen's abdomen with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword held in his left hand!

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

For a moment, the sound of flesh and blood was broken and broken!

Dozens of cavalry were cut in half by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

Blood flowed like a rush, screaming loudly!

Taking this opportunity, Guan Xing suddenly straightened up, then rode his horse and rushed out of the layers of siege with a knife!

At this moment, the bloody tiger cavalry arrived!

More than a thousand bloody tiger cavalry with a cold expression, like a raging tide, rushed towards the heavy cavalry's army!

There was no fancy during this period!

It is the heavy cavalry that fights head-on!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The moment more than a thousand bloody tiger cavalry broke into the heavy cavalry formation, hundreds of heavy cavalry were knocked down on the spot!

The front of the entire heavy cavalry formation collapsed quickly!

The impact and collision power of the Bloody Tiger Rider is not comparable to those of these ordinary heavy riders!

"This...this!"

After seeing the terrifying impact of the Bloody Tiger Cavalry, the other heavy cavalry felt cold and their bone marrow was cold!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Bloody Tiger Cavalry didn't care about this. They were like cold-blooded and ruthless killing machines, using the heavy horse spear in their hands to kill the morale of the army and the strength and equipment were suppressed in all aspects!

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

Under their terrifying killing efficiency, the number of heavy cavalry began to decrease rapidly!

The corpses on the flat ground began to increase rapidly!

The battle situation has no suspense from the beginning!

Although the number of heavy cavalrymen has an advantage in numbers, their hard power is too far behind, and they are still in a state of no leader!

If such a heavy cavalry can win over the Blood Tiger Cavalry, it will be a ghost!

Just half an hour later.

At the end of the war, the iron cavalry team that Zhang Fu spent a lot of effort to build was wiped out and no one escaped!

At this moment, the dead corpse under Fudu City was soaked in the soil!

Guan Xing, wearing two ingenious deeds, glanced at the battlefield quickly and ordered his troops to enter Fudu City!

…………………

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster."

The yamen runner with a panic look staggered into Fu Duling's mansion.

Then he headed straight to Zhang Qiu's house!

Everyone in Fudu City can die, but this Lord can’t!

“Cruff!”

With the sound of a sour wooden door opening, the yamen runner rushed to Zhang Qiu, who was still sleeping with his two concubines.

In this situation, the yamen runners are anxious and angry!

"Second Young Master, the disaster is coming!"

The sound of the yamen runners was extremely loud, as if they were thunderous.

Zhang Qiu, who suddenly heard this sound in his sleep, was shocked and trembled.

After he opened his sleepy eyes and confirmed that it was only a small yamen runner who disturbed his dream, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Dog slave, are you crazy?"

"Second Young Master, the thief army has entered the city. If you don't leave, you will never be able to leave!"

The yamen runner looked hurried and his tone was anxious.

"Bandit Army, what kind of thief army?"

"Second Young Master, General Antong has been killed, and the thief army has entered the city. You should get on some quickly!"
Chapter completed!