Datang broom star

Li Jingye stood in front, only knowing how to charge.

"There is Tang Jun here!"

"Get out of the way!"

The Turks who wanted to go back went crazy.

A tall Turkic man rushed over, stabbing with a spear in his hand.

Li Jingye blocked it easily, but the Turkic man dropped his spear and drew his sword to chop.

This series of actions was as fast as lightning.

clang!

He is famous for his strength in the tribe, but he only found out when he came into contact with each other...

"die!"

Li Jingye rushed over with a knife.

The Turks behind him fell to the ground.

Those Turkic people rushed over.

No, it was crashing and escaping.

Li Jingye hacked tirelessly.

Bao Dong and others behind him picked up the leak and killed the enemy with ease.

"Come on for me!"

Bao Dong felt that Li Jingye was almost done, so he surpassed the past.

blah blah blah!

In an instant he was under siege.

He slashed left and right, but it was only one round, so he felt that he was in danger.

The horizontal knife flew over his head and stuck in the head of a Turk who was about to attack. Li Jingye rushed over with a roar.

One punch!

Bah!

The Turkic man in front of him fell down heavily as if he had hit a cart.

Li Jingye drew out the horizontal knife and roared angrily, "Get lost!"

Bao Dong backed away embarrassingly.

A horizontal knife slashed in front, and the people behind protected the wings.

Li Jingye became violent, dropped the horizontal knife, grabbed the Turkic man in front of him, easily turned him upside down, then grabbed his legs, and danced like this.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of tendons and bones breaking is like bamboo growing in a spring night.

In the end, he tried his best to throw out the enemy who had turned into a ball of mud, picked up the horizontal knife, and shouted angrily: "Here is Yeye Li Jingye!"

A Turk knelt down.

More Turks kneel down!

"This is God of Death!"

The broken soldiers who were running discovered this spectacle.

A Tang Jun stood there, kneeling down in front of him.

A Turkic general scolded: "Run!"

He ran over while shouting, rushing to swing the knife.

Li Jingye looked at him sideways.

There was madness in those eyes.

"kill!"

The general's head flew up.

He saw the whole battlefield.

Many people were fleeing, and Tang Jun was chasing them in formation with a torch in one hand and a horizontal knife in the other.

More people knelt on the ground, but Tang Jun ignored them.

Bah!

Heads fall!

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Deng Jie came, respectful, like a pawn.

This night gave him a huge shock.

Jia Ping'an counted the enemy first, and then even predicted the enemy's opportunity, step by step so that the enemy had nowhere to escape.

Such a person, he dared to provoke.

Deng Jie felt that he was really lucky that he didn't die.

"The enemy army is defeated, you lead people to light torches to pursue, but don't attack the city rashly."

The risk of siege at night is too high.

Jia Pingan looked at him sideways, "Do you want to bargain?"

Deng Jie knelt down, "I dare not."

Qian Muhe shook his head.

This arrogant guy was finally overwhelmed by Wuyang Hou's continuous tactics.