But——

Before that, Gong Xiqiu still had to deal with some annoying "little mice." Gong Xiqiu pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and carefully felt the courageous aura locked on him, and raised the corner of his mouth stained red with blood.

He sneered disdainfully: "Are you worthy? Get out!"

The halberd swept across, and the air waves formed by the condensed sound and martial energy were centered on him and vibrated in all directions. The ordinary soldiers who were hit from the front immediately had their heads exploded and their orifices bleed. The brave warriors who came over also seemed to have been hit by a thousand pounds.

The giant cauldron hit and flew backwards.

Those who are stronger are not so embarrassed.

Just the war horse under his crotch was neighing in pain.

Gong Xiqiu looked around and asked provocatively: "Come together?"

One person was deeply humiliated and his face turned red with anger: "You little thief is arrogant!"

Having said that, he took the lead in attacking with a knife.

Gong Xiqiu looked at the brave warriors surrounding him.

The murderous intention is rising!

The courageous warrior who couldn't hold his breath hadn't even seen Gong Xiqiu's movements clearly. He seemed to see a dark green shadow flashing past in front of his eyes in a trance, followed by a chill in his throat and a powerful splash.

The blood dyed his vision red, and the world rotated.

strangeness--

How did his vision get so low?

Why does it feel so cold?

Who is grabbing his hair?

Why……

Until out of the corner of his eye he saw a headless body with a familiar attire falling down. His pupils trembled and he stared at it in disbelief. His consciousness completely dissipated and he still did not close his big copper bell eyes.

silence!

Complete silence!

one move!

Just one move!

Most of Gong Xiqiu's face was stained red with blood, but he didn't bother to wipe it away. Instead, he arrogantly raised the head he held with his left hand - the eyes of the head were wide open, and he could see the shock of the owner of the head when he was about to die -

—Wrote lightly: "Come?"

"Gong! West! Chou!"

After a brief shock, one person burst out drinking.

He said: "Return! My! Brother! Long! Life! Come!"

Gong Xiqiu looked at the appearance of the man, and found that he was indeed somewhat similar to the head in his hand. He was probably a biological brother. He threw the head to his horse, and the horse raised its mouth, picked it up, and raised its neck.

Throw it away and hang it accurately on the robe.

Seeing his brother's head being treated like this, the man was even more stimulated. The pain of losing his limbs, the strong hatred, the anger of being humiliated...all the negative emotions were mixed together, causing his martial spirit to explode.

Usual level.

However, this "far victory" is based on his own opinion.

In front of Gong Xiqiu, the difference between the two is just the difference between "ant" and "slightly stronger ant", the difference between "one move" and "three moves". He laughed loudly: "Your brother's life

I can’t pay it back, but I can generously send you to see him!”

The laughter was also full of energy.

Ordinary soldiers would become dizzy and have tinnitus in their ears when they approached.

Almost all the courageous warriors above the eighth-level public transport realm were dispatched to intercept and kill Gong Xiqiu. As a result, one of them had his head taken off by him in one encounter. It must be said that this was a great shame and humiliation - you know that Gong Xiqiu was

Two battles in a row!

It stands to reason that both physical strength and martial energy have been depleted by more than 50%.

They thought that their opponents were struggling to hold on, but at the moment of the real confrontation, they realized that they were completely wrong. The pressure brought by Gong Xiqiu on them was like facing a mountain that was difficult to climb, let alone overthrowing him!

On the battlefield, the fighting continues.

The killing cry went straight into the sky.

The martial spirit and literary spirit are rampant.

The biggest advantage of the Alliance Army is that they have a lot of literary scholars. Although their levels are uniform, they are not intimidating overall. On the other hand, Gong Xiqiu's side - this guy has always been more independent in fighting. There are almost no literary scholars who can compete with them.

He fit in perfectly.

Only some military chiefs helped to support the scene.

Even so, the two armies almost fought a 50-50 battle.

Ultimately, it was Gong Xiqiu.

With such a brave and invincible general, coupled with the great advantage of the fighting general, the morale of more than ten thousand soldiers and horses is so strong and the edge is so sharp that no one dares to look directly at it, and they fight like a mad dog.

Forcibly tearing apart the Wenqi city wall defense built by several Wenxin counselors on the Alliance Army's side, it was like a sharp knife determined to pierce the heart of the Alliance Army's center, which was frightening to watch.

Alliance Leader Wu Xian paid close attention to the changes in the battle situation with a solemn expression.

He knew that the first battle of the Alliance Army might not go well, but he did not expect that it would not go well to this extent. Is Gongxi Qiu so troublesome? How many brave and brave generals like Gongxi Qiu are there in King Shi's rebel army? No, no, no.

——Gong Xiqiu should be a special case.

If King She had such deep knowledge, it would be impossible for him to lose to Zheng Qiao when he was fighting for the throne. Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot of comfort.

The soap-shirted scribe said quickly: "Lord, why don't we get foggy?"

Leader Wu Xian sighed: "This is the only way we can do it now."

He didn't want to reveal his strength too early.

However, the troops under his command were the main force of the Alliance army.

After such a fierce battle, the biggest loss was his family fortune.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils.

Now I can't care about anything else.

The soap-shirted scribe cupped his hands and said, "Yes.

After a while, the battlefield situation changed again. As the two soldiers and horses were working, a strange thick fog rose around them. Both the enemies in front of them and the robes around them were completely submerged in the thick fog, and they could not see their fingers.

Alarming.

These people did not include the soldiers and horses under Wu Xian's tent. As soon as they saw the familiar thick fog, they knew that the military advisor was taking action!

as expected--

A familiar voice reached everyone's ears.

"The hurdle is six, two hundred and thirteen feet, and then it's four."

Some people also heard: "Dui 2146 Zhang."

"Three to fifty-seven feet away..."

The soldiers who received the order acted without hesitation, walking freely through the thick fog and avoiding the fighting areas without affecting their movements.

Thick fog will affect the vision of ordinary people and low-level martial arts warriors, but high-level martial arts warriors have sharp five senses. Even in the thick fog that makes them unable to see their fingers, they can still move freely relying on their vision and hearing. For a moment, the scales tipped towards the alliance.

The army tilted.

Gong Xiqiu knocked back the enemy general with one blow, looked unhappy and sneered: "How dare you dare to provoke me in front of me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and offered his Wu Daring Tiger Talisman.

The brave warriors who besieged him tried to stop him but failed.

at the same time--

Kang Shi and several others took advantage of the thick fog to paddle.

It’s not that they don’t want to waste time, but—

There are only more than 200 people, so why waste time???

My protagonist was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Although Qi Shan was still awake, due to excessive blood loss, he looked as pale as a piece of white paper, making people suspect that he would faint and report to the Lord of Hell in the next second. Tens of thousands of Alliance troops were mixed in.

You won't be discovered even if you paddle in the water.

Seeing the thick fog rising, Kang Shi said: "Is this a maze?"

Gu Chi said: "It's more like a fog formation."

Qi Shan took some pills to heal his internal injuries, and with the help of Gu Chi and the other two people to input Wen Qi, the depleted elixir house greedily absorbed it and circulated crazily throughout his body, limbs and bones, so he felt a lot better.
To be continued...