"Pitch the gun!" Xia Ge's running body suddenly jumped up, and with the help of force, the spear in his right hand suddenly threw out.

The gun with a thickness of forearm drifted across the sky with a graceful arc, and roared straight for the spear stinging army formation.

At the same time, hundreds of spears rose into the air, tearing apart the sky and covering the stinging armies that blocked the way.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Seeing the whistling gun, the shrill voice of the officers in the spearheaded army rang out.

Faced with the whistling guns, the armor of the stingers was easily penetrated like paper.

Puff! A gun pierced the chest of a spearman in the air, and the entire gun pierced through his chest, and once again penetrated the chest of a soldier behind him, then he barely stopped.

The guns falling from the sky were like the sickle of the god of death. The originally severe gunsling formation screamed one after another, and people were constantly being thrown into their bodies and shattered their heads. The entire army suddenly became fragmented.

Xia Ge rushed to the front of the sprint gun army formation with several sprint guns stabbing hard, but Xia Ge sneered, swung his sword, and directly pulled it away.

His body had already jumped into the formation of the spearheaded army. Xia Ge, who entered the formation of the spearheaded army, was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, slashing left and right, and dynasty soldiers kept falling to the ground.

The Xingtu soldiers rushed in one by one. They were yelling at their upper bodies, revealing their bronze skin. Although they were covered in scars, they were all brave and good at fighting, using swords, hammers, and battle axes to continuously harvest the lives of the dynasty soldiers in front of them.

Behind the Arsault Army, countless military formations were gathering to stop the Xing Tu army heading straight to the central army.

On the walls of Donghuang Town, the surviving Xingtu soldiers roared and cheered. Whenever they saw Xia Ge and his friends break through an enemy formation, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. Seeing the black trend unstoppable, the blood in their bodies continued to boil.

"It's Xia Ge and the others!" Lin Chuan had already recognized that the unstoppable figure in the enemy formation was Xia Ge.

Liu Zichen frowned and said, "They will run out of strength when they rush to the dynasty army. They are charging for suicide-"

"No, he is buying time for the general to enter Donghuang Town." Lin Chuan pointed further away, and there was nowhere else the Xing Tu army did not move.

Sure enough, looking in the direction of Lin Chuan's finger, Xing Tujun did not follow Xia Ge and the others in the journey, but stopped at the edge of the battlefield, watching, as if he was going to find a certain entry point in the chaotic battlefield.

Lin Chuan pulled out the sword inserted on the ground in front of him and turned around: "Brothers who can still move follow me, let's go pick up the coach and go home!"

The exhausted Xingtu soldiers stood up one after another, began to gather beside their commanders, and then continued to gather, just like a stream converging into the sea.

Although the Xingtu soldiers who had fought for several days all had bloodshot eyes, their clothes and armor were broken, and their bodies were covered with scars, they were now regaining their vitality, and they all had high fighting spirits and died generously, and became the invincible Xingtu army.

In front of Donghuang Town is the 13th Banner Regiment of the Dynasty Army. They have now received orders to stop the attack because another Xingtu army unit has appeared in their rear, and Marshal Lan Yu has rushed to the rear to command and block it.

"Sir! The rebels are coming out!" Suddenly someone shouted at the flag commander in horror.

The flag leader looked in the direction of his finger. Thousands of Xingtu soldiers had already left Donghuang Town, jumping among the layers of corpses, like wild wolves, constantly rushing towards him.

After several days of bloody battle, the soldiers of the dynasty who were already in a state of great power were already afraid of fighting. Faced with the death meat grinder, they were generally in Donghuang Town, hoping that the troops in the front would hold on for a while and not be sent to them. So did the flag leader.

The troops sent to attack Donghuang Town have turned into layers of corpses, and no one in ten people have survived. The soldiers of the dynasty were scared and afraid to fight against this tenacious force.

But now this terrifying force has actually come out. Although there are only more than a thousand people, the charge is like a thousand troops, and a violent aura has made the dynasty soldiers breathless.

"Line up!" Although he was afraid, he wanted to behead his head when he escaped before the battle. The commander of the flag still held back his head and ordered the battle. The dynasty soldiers in the front row were breathing rapidly and their faces turned pale. He looked at the Xingtu warrior who was rushing towards him with cold eyes.

"Kill!" A dynasty soldier's hand holding a piercing gun was trembling. The huge pressure made him unable to hold it anymore. With the officer's shout, he stabbed the piercing gun in his hand at a Xingtu soldier holding a tomahawk pounced towards him.

Puchi! The stabbing gun successfully penetrated the body of the Xingtu warrior. He saw a trace of pain flashing across the Xingtu warrior's face, but the next moment he found that the stabbing gun could no longer be stabbed.

It turned out that his spear had been caught by a pair of big hands like iron clamps. The Xing Tu soldier had a fierce look in his eyes. He cut off the spear's spear with an axe and continued to pounce on him.

Supported by the gun, the Chaos soldier almost fell to the ground. In his horrified gaze, the Xingtu soldier had already chopped down with a ferocious wielding battle axe. With a click, the Chaos soldier's head had rolled into a pool of blood.

The swords of two nervous-faced dynasty soldiers slashed towards the injured Xingtu warrior. The swords were like a dazzling light, and they felt that the injured Xingtu warrior was better killed.

But soon, their bodies were split open by the battle axe, and their intestines flowed out along the gap, which was terrible, but the fierce Xingtu soldier had not yet fallen.

Until four or five people were killed in a row, the Xingtu soldier who was pierced by a pierced gun finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. A dynasty soldier wanted to cut off his head, but another Xingtu soldier who was leaping over had already cut off his head.

The war fell into white heat from the beginning, and the waves washed away the sand. All the Xingtu soldiers who survived May Day were not fierce characters who were one to ten. At this moment, they were like wolves entering the flock of sheep, killing the soldiers of the dynasty crying and calling for their parents.

Just as Lin Chuan led his men out of Donghuang Town, the Xing Tu army, who had not moved in the distance, began to move. They led the way with hundreds of cavalry and headed straight for Donghuang Town along the edge of the battlefield.

"Quick! Block them! Block them!" Someone noticed the intentions of Xing Tujun along the way and ordered loudly.

But now everyone's attention is focused on Xia Ge and Lin Chuan, and all the troops are constantly mobilizing, so this gap gives Lin Nuoyan a good opportunity.

Although several hurriedly gathered troops wanted to intercept them, they were quickly defeated and Lin Nuoyan successfully rushed to Donghuang Town.
Chapter completed!