"Young mouth child, you are not afraid of your tongue!" Seeing that Cheng Pu is out of danger, Song Qian felt relieved, and then he looked disdainful, sneering and scolding Guan Ping, "You can die at Song's hands today, which is also your glory!" Before he finished speaking, the big knife in Song Qian's hand had turned into a thunderous momentum, and he tried hard to slash Guan Ping's neck.

"Hmph!" Guan Ping snorted coldly, and did not answer. The red shadow flashed and he was united in a state of unity of people and horses. Mao Rong, who was beside him, knew that Guan Ping's sword force had a wide range, so he quickly retreated and went to fight elsewhere.

"Ding~!" The two swords intersected and made a sharp sound. Out of Song Qian's expectations, Guan Ping's strength was not inferior to him.

Guan Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the Qinglong Battle Sword slashed down along Song Qian's big sword, and the blade rubbed and made a sound like a dragon roar. The murderous aura like an angry wave shot towards Song Qian's face.

Song Qian's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had never expected that Guan Ping's martial arts was so superb, and in just a moment the Qinglong Battle Sword had arrived. With a loud shout, Song Qian used all his strength to push the Qinglong Sword away and slashed him with the momentum.

Guan Ping seemed to have expected Song Qian's actions, and turned sideways to let the big sword that was cut toward his neck. The Azure Dragon Sword swept across the army and slashed in half. The blade was brilliant and unparalleled.

"Chi~~!" Song Qian couldn't help but let him go, and a bloody mouth was hung on the left rib by the Qinglong blade. The iron armor seemed to have failed to play any protective role.

"Huh~~!" Song Qian took a deep breath, and the severe pain in his ribs made a layer of sweat overflow his forehead. He looked at Guan Ping in disbelief. Song Qian really didn't expect that this young man, who was at most 20 years old, had such superb martial arts skills.

Song Qian has not seen any masters. When he fought fiercely with the Jingzhou army last year, Changsha veteran Huang Zhong made him suffer a lot and died almost now. But Huang Zhong was a long-standing general after all, and Guan Ping in front of him looked just a young man. At this time.

Song Qian saw clearly the Qinglong sword in Guan Ping's hand, and also thought that Zhu Huan once mentioned a man.

"Are you Guan Yu's little boy?" Song Qian frowned and shouted angrily, "Song kills you first, and then sends Guan Yu, and the two thieves Zhang Fei go to the underworld to reunite with you!"

"Madman, all the heroes in the world are scared when they hear the name of my father and third uncle! How dare you be so arrogant!" Guan Ping's eyes flashed with his sharp light, and his extremely striking murderous aura spread all over his body. Then.

Without saying anything, the Qinglong Sword slashed in the air with a more powerful force than the momentum. The extremely sharp sword aura spread to the blade. The sword turned into a flying Qinglong and rushed towards Song Qian with his teeth and claws.

Guan Yu's unique skills were killed in the Spring and Autumn Period, but was exerted by Guan Ping with anger, and his power was unparalleled.

"Hmph!" Song Qian faced the challenge, and was not afraid to push his sword forward.

The Qinglong Sword, which was high-speed and rotating airflow, slashed down. After colliding with Song Qian's big sword, it actually stuck its blade. Immediately, the big sword rotated with the Qinglong Sword, and Song Qian could no longer hold the handle of the knife.

"Yes~!" The big knife came out of his hand and flew eastward. Then he inserted straight into the back of a Jiangdong soldier.

Under the huge impact, Song Qian's war horse staggered and was tripped by two corpses on the ground. He immediately fell off his feet. He threw Song Qian out, and the direction he flew was exactly where Guan Ping's Qinglong Sword was located.

It was too late to dodge, Song Qian, who was fierce by nature, simply stared at the biggest, looked at the Qinglong Sword that was coming from his head, and wanted to see how the blade cut off his head.

"Puchi!" The sharp blade easily cut off Song Qian's thick neck, and a bloody head soared into the sky, and blood was sprinkled in the air, staining Guan Ping and the mount under his crotch.

"Hmph!" Song Qian's headless body continued to fly over. Guan Ping snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the body away, then handed the knife to his left hand, and quickly reached out with his right hand to grab Song Qian's head.

"A madman who is just talking!" Song Qian's head was gone, but his eyes were still wide open, and the cold light in his eyes had not completely dissipated. His mouth was wide open, and he looked like he wanted to be indulged in love. Guan Ping looked at it coldly for a moment.

He threw the head aside without hesitation.

From the confrontation to the final victory, Guan Ping didn't know Song Qian's name, he only knew that this person was a "crazy man".

"Wu Dang!" Seeing Guan Ping's knife killing Song Qian. All the soldiers of Shanyue, who were so respectful, all roared wildly. The word "Wu Dang" is the name of the flying army, and it is also the fighting slogan of the flying army, which means "Invincible, those who are invincible."

"Wu Dang!" From dozens to hundreds, the heroic shouts echoed over the entire battlefield.

Although many flying soldiers didn't know what was going on, they were also excited by this slogan. The more powerful the momentum, the more fierce the fight became.

"Tiger Spear~Invincible!"

"Bear Gun~Yuan!"

Agitated by the new army of Wudang Feijun, the tiger spear of the old powerful brigade, the second battalion of the Bear spear was not willing to fall behind and almost roared in unison.

The formation of Cheng Pu's army has been completely disrupted, with the front, middle and rear troops in chaos, especially in the absence of unified command of Cheng Pu, they can only fight on their own. The attacks encountered by the central army were the most fatal, and the first to bear the brunt were the soldiers holding the battle flag.

"Yuan Yiya..." The poisonous arrow shot from the special hand crossbow of Wudang Feijun quickly knocked down several enemy soldiers with flag-raising. The dark red flag representing Cheng Pu's identity fell heavily with a "splash", and then the flying soldiers stepped into the soil ruthlessly.

The Jiangdong soldiers who were very arduous in resistance saw the fall of the flag of the commander-in-chief, and could not see Cheng Pudi. They naturally thought that Cheng Pu had been killed and the soldiers with a very low morale were immediately in greater chaos.

With Cheng Pu's escape and Song Qian's death, the remaining supreme generals of the Jiangdong Army were only a few commanders, and with their influence, they could not stabilize the situation on the battlefield.

Seeing that the great collapse was about to occur, the "Woo~Woo" sounded the horn of the ox horn in the direction of the army in the east.

At the most critical moment, Cheng Pu went back and returned, gathered some of the soldiers of the front army, and immediately ordered the trumpet soldiers to blew the trumpet horn to recruit the rest of the soldiers to gather towards him.

After hearing the rumor, Jiangdong soldiers, like headless flies, immediately had a backbone and rushed towards the horn with all their might. The tiger, bear camp and Wudang Feijun tried their best to intercept the opponent.

After gathering 2,000 people, Cheng Pu immediately organized his soldiers to form a certain dense formation. He fought against the enemy's attacks and retreated to the rear, while still calling on other soldiers to move closer to him with the battle call.

At this point, Cheng Pu knew that he would never be able to defeat the enemy, and could only pin his hopes on Taishi Ci and Zhu Huan being able to return to the rescue in time. The only thing that needs to be done now is to stabilize the morale of the army and delay time.

Lin Xue and Guan Ping also saw Cheng Pu's intentions and directed the soldiers to launch a more fierce attack—there were only more than 6,000 enemy troops here. Cheng Pu's entire army should be no less than 10,000.

Obviously, there is another enemy army that doesn't know where it is potential?

Crazy killing continues, and life disappears almost every moment. Corpse is everywhere, blood flows into veins. Remaining limbs and weapons are scattered all over the ground.

"Gun Car! Assault, Assault, Assault!" The army's Sima Xu Yang almost shouted out his voice, and his eyes were full of sharp light. The command of a trough of tiger spearmen under his command lined up into three rows, attacking the enemy's left flank like a tide.

The other tiger spearmen, led by Sima, rushed to the right flank of the enemy's army. The tiger spearmen in the two camps were in the shape of a pincer, and cooperated with the main force in the center to suppress the enemy's troops.

The 6,000 soldiers were about to collapse, which made Cheng Pu almost desperate. Cheng Pu said with a sound of countless battles and countless crises, and he experienced countless crises. But the only thing that can be compared with the situation in front of him was the only time when Sun Jian died in battle.

"Cheng Pu, come here!" Guan Ping rode forward and took Cheng Pu directly.

"Yes~~!" A wolf-toothed arrow cut through the sky at an incredible speed. It was a blink of an eye in the distance of nearly 400 steps, and the arrow headed straight to Guan Ping's back heart with a strong spiral airflow.

Only when the arrow body was less than one meter away from the body did Guan Ping sense the danger coming. Without hesitation, Guan Ping quickly clamped the horse's belly and his whole body suddenly lay on the back of the war horse.

The wolf-tooth arrow rotated at high speed and flew over Guan Ping's back about an inch above him.

"Uh~~!" The sharp arrow of the wolf-tooth arrow actually cut a hole into the air with iron armor on Guan Ping's back, and "lightly" brought out a blood mark. The stinging pain made Guan Ping groan.

"Who is hurting someone with a hidden arrow?" Guan Ping stood up straight, and yelled angrily, pivoting the horse towards the direction where the arrow was coming.

"Donglai Taishici!" A white horse came like lightning. The general was Taishici, and a three-stone strong bow was held in his hand, and the bow string was slightly vibrating.

"Ziyi?!!!!" Cheng Pu's expression was surprised and happy, and he shouted in a whisper.

"Governor-General, Taishi Ci is here, Xiu Mu will lead the army and then arrive!" Taishi Ci replied loudly.

Cheng Puwei was shocked. He listened to Taishi Ci's answer. It seemed that he was the only one who came to help first.

This is true. Taishi Ci couldn't see any follower soldier behind him. When he found that something was different.

Taishici was very worried about Cheng Pu's safety, so he handed over all his troops to Commander Zhu Huan to rush on the road, while he rode alone first.

Despite facing countless powerful enemy troops, Taishici was still unafraid and stepped down to gallop in the battle formation. At the same time, the three-stone strong bow became a nightmare for the enemy generals and soldiers.

"Yes~!" "Yes~!" "Yes~!"

Taishi Cichun controlled the horse with both legs, held a bow in one hand, and pulled the arrows in the other hand and fired them. One wolf-toothed arrow after another whistled out with the sharp sound of the wind. Taishi's magic shot, the arrows were shot without any slightest, and those who were in the 400 steps were all in response to the string and fell down.

Taishici was not only good at shooting, but also shot his bow from left to right and could do everything. In two cups of tea, 24 arrows were used up in one cylinder, and 24 people were killed by arrows.

20 people came from the second camp of Tiger and Xiong, and 4 people came from the Wudang Feijun, including the sergeant commander, Shi Zheng and Du Bo 15 people.

Seeing that the soldiers under his command were slaughtered by Taishi Ci, Lin Xue and Guan Ping's eyes were red.

Let’s not talk about the newly built Wudang Flying Army. Since its establishment, the Second Battalion of Tiger Spear and Bear Spear has never suffered any defeat. Even when the casualties were the worst, there were only 2,300 people.

Now Taishi Ci knocked down 20 people, and if he let him shoot, he would not know how much casualties would be.

"Taishi Dog Thief, dare to fight with me!" Guan Ping rode his horse and chased Taishi Ci hard, and spoke a hateful voice inviting the battle.

"Dingguo, be careful!" Lin Xue had heard of Taishi Ci's sharp shooting skills, but was afraid that Guan Ping would be in danger. As a last resort, she had to order her commander Tang Jie to command the attack on her behalf, and she rode her horse to follow Guan Ping.

"Looking for death!" Taishi Ci's eyes shone coldly, and the strong bow and pearl arrows in his hand were fired. The four long arrows went straight to Guan Ping's vital points in almost no particular order.

"Hmph!" Guan Ping snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Battle Knife swung like the wind, blocking the upper and lower sides to fly all four arrows. At the same time, the distance with Taishici was even wider.

"Yeah~~?" Taishi Ci sighed slightly in shock, as if he was a little surprised that Guan Ping could fly four consecutive arrows, but then Taishi Ci saw the Qinglong sword in Guan Ping's hand and understood the other party's identity.

"Son of Guan Yu?" Thinking of the past, Taishi Ci hesitated for a moment, but soon came back to his senses and his eyes became more and more determined. So what about the son of an old friend? Only the enemy and me are divided on the battlefield!

The wolf-tooth arrow hit again, faster and stronger.

"Dang~~!" After dodging more than ten arrows, Guan Ping felt his arm numbness a little - Taishici's arrow not only sinks rapidly, but also has strong spiral energy, which is extremely difficult to resist.

"Peng~!" The sound of the bow string vibrated. Guan Ping raised his sword in a conditioned manner to block it, but no arrows flew over.

"Peng~!" The bowstring shook again, but no arrows flew out. Guan Ping was happy and said that Taishi Ci's arrows had been exhausted, so he slapped his horse and rushed forward.

"Be careful of Dingguo, there is a fraud inside!" Lin Xue shouted loudly after Guan Ping.

"Peng~~!" Three wolf teeth were shot out by Taishi Ci at the same time, and they went straight to Guan Ping's neck, chest and abdomen. Then, there was almost no time interval, and two waves of three consecutive arrows blocked Guan Ping's retreat routes on the left and right sides respectively.

9 consecutive arrows!

Guan Ping never expected that someone had such a magical archery skill. When he saw it, he was almost dead. Since Guan Ping was only 6 or 70 steps away from Taishi Ci, the arrow hit by the three-stone strong bow arrived in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Guan Ping was not spared, Lin Xue, who was behind her, leaning forward with a spear in her hand, stabbing heavily on Guan Ping's mount. The horse's legs were hit hard and immediately jumped up in frightened. The huge horse body took all three arrows that should have hit Guan Ping.

After a whine, the war horse that was caught in an arrow on his neck quickly died.

Guan Ping quickly got up in shock, and then retreated quickly, stretching a distance from Taishi Ci. At this time, a loud noise came from Guan Ping.

Lin Xue was deeply inserted into her chest, and she shook her body twice, and fell off the horse. In order to save Guan Ping, Lin Xue ignored her protection and was hit by one of the nine arrows of Taishi Ci.

"Brother Zifeng!" Guan Ping's eyes were suffocating and he roared wildly.

"Kill!" At this moment, the shouts of killing came from the east - Zhu Huandi's vanguard ran all the way and rushed to the battlefield.
Chapter completed!