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Chapter 93 Death Battalion Shows Its Prestige

"Damn it!" Zhang He cursed with an ugly face. He was originally a man of steady character. He had seen that the Xianbei formation had been disrupted by the death camp, so he led his soldiers to charge into the formation. He originally wanted to maximize the victory, but ended up trapping himself.

inside.

If it were an ordinary Xianbei soldier, he would really get his wish, but this is the direct line of Shihuai's army, so its combat power and momentum are naturally stronger than other troops.

"Brothers, divide into multiple groups to strengthen cooperation, don't fall behind!!!" Zhang He's eyes were full of light, he looked back and roared, his spear was like a poisonous snake fuse, and all the enemies who were close to him were stabbed off their horses with one move.

The soldiers behind him obeyed the order, changed their battle formation, and soon formed a circle.

"Kill!!!" The Shanggu soldiers who were surrounded by iron barrels screamed repeatedly. When you draw your sword, he puts it away, and when he draws it, you put it away. They cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding.

However, the charge of the Xianbei soldiers did not stop, but became more and more fierce. A thousand Shanggu soldiers were like rocks in the torrent, standing there unwaveringly no matter how strong the storm was.

Zhu Ling led the soldiers, and no one could stop them all the way. The soldiers of the death camp drove their war horses faster and faster, and finally reached the extreme, crushing them directly. The enemies around them were often killed before they could react.

The sword was cut into two pieces.

"Brothers, turn your horses around and follow me to rescue General Zhang He!" Zhu Ling looked back inadvertently, only to find that Zhang He's team was blocked by the enemy and was moving slowly.

A thousand soldiers of the death camp cleared away the enemies around them, then pulled the reins of their horses and rushed towards Zhang He. Naturally, Xianbei general Madangzhou, who was ordered to cut off his rear, would not let them go to the rescue. He personally led a group of troops and quickly went to

They rushed towards the death camp, and within a few seconds they collided with each other.

"Death!!!" Zhu Ling shouted violently, and using the momentum of the horse, he slashed Madang Zhou's neck with the big knife in his hand.

"Hey!!!" Madangzhou didn't shy away and slashed out with his sword.

The weapons collided and made a strong loud noise. The horses under their crotches were subjected to huge force, and they all raised their hooves and neighed, taking a step back.

In the first move, the two were evenly matched.

A look of fear flashed across Zhu Ling's face, a fierce look appeared on his face, and he withdrew his long sword and tried to slash it out again, but Madang Zhou took the opportunity.

I saw Madangzhou pulling the reins of the horse, and with a powerful move, he cut off Zhu Ling's head directly. The air around him was sucked out by this move. Looking at his right hand holding the knife, the veins were exposed due to the strong force, as if they were about to jump out of the skin.

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Zhu Ling seemed to be frightened and stared helplessly at the rapidly approaching sword. The sword roared and was only a few inches away from Zhu Ling in the blink of an eye.

At this critical moment, Zhu Ling moved. He turned to the right and slashed out with his broadsword.

Zhu Ling turned sideways to avoid the vital point, but the long knife that was originally slashed on the head was struck on the shoulder. The armor on the shoulder was blocking it, sparking sparks. However, Zhu Ling's long knife did not stop him, and was about to stop Madangzhou in the middle.

Cut off.

At this time, Madangzhou had no time to retract his weapon. Seeing the enemy's sword trying to cut into his waist, a look of violence erupted on his face, and he struck out with his left hand, trying to block the sword with his flesh and blood arm.

It has to be said that Madangzhou knew how to give up. He used one arm to save his life. Zhu Ling hurriedly cut his arm with a knife and was exhausted.
Chapter completed!
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