I am not Song Qinzong

In an instant, the two met.

Fang Jie stabs Fang Tian's painting halberd straight, and is about to assassinate Liu Qi on the spot.

Liu Qi is not weaker than Han Shizhong, how could he be stabbed?He only swung the iron spear, and swung a deadly halberd.

Fang Jie didn't rush, he just turned the halberd shaft, and then swung it sideways, the crescent blade cut straight at his ribs.

Liu Kai had expected to change his tactics early on, so he only leaned back and lay on the saddle, and at the same time stabbed out the iron spear, straight for Fang Jie's face.

If Fang Jie continues

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At dusk, all the battalions opened fire at the same time.

When the soldiers had enough to eat and drink, the army went out of the camp and lined up in front of Yuhuatai.

But see: gourds are densely covered, iron axes are lined up, Fang Tian painted halberds in a row, dragons and phoenixes embroidered flags in a team; Umbrellas disperse blue clouds and purple mist, flying tiger flags auspiciously mist and auspicious smoke.The next generation of civil servants on the left, and the next generation of military generals on the right.It really is the arrival of the emperor, and the weather is extraordinary.

Surrounded in circles, under the nine-curved yellow Luo umbrella, sitting on the horse in a jade bridle, the current emperor Zhao Huan.

Zensheng dress up?But see: wearing a bright golden head with a corner soaring to the sky, wearing a nine-dragon embroidered robe with sun, moon and cloud shoulders, a jade belt inlaid with gold and jewels inlaid around the waist, and a pair of cloud-root court boots with gold seams.

With the emperor as the core, all the armies held their ground together.

The front row of large shields is like a wall, needles can't go in, the spears are like a forest, the survivors are sad, after that, the swordsman is protecting the musketeer, eager to try, and the rear row is a car with a huge black hole muzzle.

On both sides, there are horse troops standing guard, beware of the Southern Army detour from the side and back.

More than ten thousand troops will be lined up, and the next big army will rise from the mountain.

I saw the general at the front: a crown of three justices on his head, a gold ring of jade tin, a robe of hundreds of flowers, and brocade flowers on his body; a thousand fire dragon scales on his armor, and a red agate on his belt.Riding a rouge is like a dragon horse, and making a vermilion painting pole Fang Tianhalberd.

But who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Bo's cousin Fang Jie?

Although the mountain road is rugged, it sits firmly on the horse without any wavering.

There are more than ten generals behind him, some they met the day before yesterday, and some are new faces, presumably they have been deployed.

However, all the leaders of the Ming Cult have picture albums, and everyone knows about it.

Because they came up the mountain, the trailing thousand soldiers meandered, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they separated from each other to the left and right, and instantly established their positions.

"The action is quick and without chaos, which shows that he is elite." Zhao Huan praised.

Zhu Wu smiled and said, "Compared to our army, it's still much worse."

"Indeed!" Luo Jian said, "Fang Jie, one can tell at a glance that he is a man of courage and intrepidity, so there is nothing to worry about.

As long as you take down this beast and keep this elite, even if you don't use artillery, you can get Yuhuatai at your fingertips. "

While chatting and laughing, Fang Jie galloped out and shouted: "Fang Jie, the king of Nanguo Zhenbei, is here, which thief dares to come and suffer death?"

"Your Majesty, please go to battle!" All the generals asked for orders.

"This beast's martial arts are so strong that it's as different as Shibao, so don't underestimate it!" Zhao Huan pondered for a moment, and said, "Liu Qi, go to battle!"

Liu Kai was overjoyed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, I will take the head of that guy and return!"

Because he had rejected the prince's offer, Liu Qi had never been embarrassed. He thought that most of the time this time he was just following the march, but he didn't want to be sent out to deal with the puppet king of the Southern Kingdom.

290 eight fire combination

"The general is here, and the thief will die!"

While drinking violently, Wang Ting drove his horse up to Bai Qin, swung his big saber and slashed at his head.

Bai Qin was not afraid at all, only relying on the length of the gun, he pointed at Wang with the gun.

Of course, Wang Ting didn't want to die with Bai Qin, so he just retracted the big knife, and at the same time turned his body sideways, dodging it, and Bai Qin's spear was poking through his ribs.

Wang Ting retracted his arm suddenly, clamped the spear under his arm, and at the same time raised the knife with one hand, and stabbed Bai Qin head-on.

Bai Qin also had a good skill, he only leaned his body slightly, let the blade of the knife slide past his face, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife.

The two generals were on the horse, each holding a soldier with one hand, and holding on to the opponent's weapon, they exerted force on each other for a while, and they were in a stalemate, neither could use it.

After wrestling for a moment, Bai Qin let go of his hands abruptly, suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, turned his horse's head and left.

"The thief goes away!"

While drinking, Wang Ting held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, and followed his horse in pursuit.

The distance between the two armies was not far, and Bai Qin arrived at the front of the southern army in an instant, but instead of returning to the main formation, he only rode his horse to the side.

Seeing Bai Qin's actions, Wang Bao remembered the emperor's entrustment, and secretly concentrated his mind on defense.

Sure enough, Bai Qin had already taken the javelin in his hand, and secretly glanced back.

Wang Ting saw it clearly and held the weapon tightly.

Seeing Wang Ting's relentless pursuit, Bai Qin secretly rejoiced, and quietly slowed down his horse. When Wang Ting got closer, he turned around quickly and threw the javelin in his hand.

huh~

The short spear was like light, with a whistling sound, it was aimed straight at Wang Tien's chest.

"Good thief, let's see how you die!" Bai Qin laughed loudly.

Wang Ting had been prepared for a long time, how could he win the bid?With one stroke of the long knife, the javelin fell to the ground.

"Drink!"

While shouting loudly, Wang Ting threw out the spear in his hand at the same time.

"Uh~ah~"

Dumbfounded, the spear plunged straight into Bai Qin's chest.

With a plop, Bai Qin fell to the ground.

"Good~"

"Mighty~"

"Mighty~"