Chapter 845

The gun went straight into the carriage and hit the man's sleeve.

Hurt or not?

Gu Jiao frowned. The next second, a figure quickly approached Gu Jiao's rear.

The speed was incredible. Gu Jiao suddenly pulled out her red tassel gun and jumped forward.

The black wind king ran forward and caught Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao rode on her horse and looked at her glittering gun head. There was no blood. She didn't stab?

This Chu Feipeng really deserves his reputation. No wonder he can shoot and kill a young god general.

"Bold child, sneak attack my adoptive father!"

It was the young swordsman who nearly hurt Gu Jiao just now.

This man's name is Zhao an. He is the adopted son of Chu Feipeng. He has just turned 20 this year.

He rode on the war horse, looked at Gu Jiao and the black wind king faintly, and said arrogantly, "I don't want your gun. I only practice sword, but I like your horse! When I kill you, your horse will be mine! "

The black wind king is murderous!

Zhao an smiled faintly: "I like your temper!"

Gu Jiao said, "it's no use if you like it. It's not yours."

Zhao an simply stopped fighting with Gu Jiao. He flew up, raised his sword and stabbed Gu Jiao: "it's mine! boy! Look at the sword! "

Gu Jiao swept away with a long gun, turned defense into attack, and hit him directly in the waist and abdomen.

His eyes trembled, he quickly withdrew the killing move, turned sideways to avoid Gu Jiao's attack, and then raised his head to cut Gu Jiao's head.

He intended to take the black wind king as his own. Naturally, he didn't want to hurt the black wind king, so his moves were all directed at Gu Jiao's upper body.

Gu Jiao vaguely felt that his moves looked familiar. It seemed that she had seen them somewhere.

It's not always in that dream.

No, Zhao an in the dream didn't have time to do it at all.

They fought for several rounds. Zhao an's martial arts were higher than expected, but it was not too troublesome.

Gu Jiao jumped up from her horse's back, flipped in the air, and slashed Zhao an with a red tassel!

Zhao an's sword was split in half on the spot!

Zhao an looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief: "this... How is it possible?"

He is the youngest swordsman in the state of Liang——

Regardless of whether he was a swordsman or a bitch, Gu Jiaocai stabbed Zhao anling with another shot.

In the carriage, someone shot a dart and hit Gu Jiao's gun head.

The huge internal force shook the gun head open, but the internal force did not stop. Instead, Gu Jiao's arms were slightly numb along the body of the red tassel gun.

The upper body can hardly exert force, but it's naive to think that she can let Zhao an go.

Gu Jiao looked at the broken blade on the ground and stepped on it. The blade was trampled over and stood up. Gu Jiao bumped with the instep of her foot and then raised her other foot to kick the blade!

The blade of the sword swished towards Zhao an's back!

Hearing a scream, Zhao an was stabbed by the blade and fell in front of the carriage.

He vomited blood and stretched out his hand to the carriage with difficulty: "adoptive father..."

A faint man's voice came from the carriage: "don't you do it yet? If we continue to watch the war, the alliance will collapse. "

Gu Jiao clenched the red tassel gun in her hand. Who was Chu Feipeng talking to?

As soon as the thought flashed, three figures flew out of the rear camp.

This breath, this body method

Dark soul!

No, the dark soul has been killed by dragon one.

Besides, the dark soul can't become three people.

Then there is only one answer——

These three... Are from the school of dark soul and dragon one!

Gu Jiao finally knows why Zhao an's sword technique looks so familiar. In fact, it's not a sword technique, but a body method in battle. It's almost the same as the dark soul.

However, Zhao an is far less powerful than dark soul.

These three are different. As soon as they appear, they give Gu Jiao a deep sense of oppression.

In the state of Zhao, Gu Jiao decided that the benchmark of the master was Sirius, but now she has become a dark soul.

Each of the three swordsmen has the strength close to the dark soul. Although they will not be on the right, if they work together, they will play a stronger strength than the dark soul.

The situation... Is in some trouble.

……

On the other side, Heifeng Qi is also fighting with all his strength.

The war drums beat and the sound of fighting shook the sky.

The defenders on the tower watched Heifeng ride to fight for the people of Quyang City, but they couldn't do anything.

These dangers, which should have been borne by them, are now carried by the black wind.

At first, quite a few of them watched the war with the revenge psychology of letting Heifeng ride the sacrifice, but everyone was moved.

Only when you have really seen death can you know how lucky you are.

Heifeng cavalry fought with them and killed their companions, but similarly, at this time, Heifeng cavalry also took their place.

The bloody people turned from them into black wind riders.

Another black wind fell under the siege of the army of the state of Liang. A defender stepped forward and smashed his fist on the wall: "damn!"

He turned to look at the general: "general Ji! Let's go down and fight! "

Another garrison also gritted his teeth and said, "yes! General Ji! There are too many troops in the army of the state of Liang. If it goes on like this, Heifeng will not be able to support it! "

General Ji clenched his fist and said, "everyone stand by!"

All the defenders said in unison, "general!"

General Ji said with a complicated look: "this is a military order!"

Doesn't he want to fight?

Doesn't he want to drive the scoundrels of Liang out of Dayan?

He dreams!

But they can't mess up the plan. They must preserve their strength. Once their defensive strength is reduced to a certain extent, the Han family and the Jin army will attack Quyang city immediately!

They are not afraid of death!

You can't die!

Jackals surround them. They can't be impulsive. They can't let the black wind ride and sacrifice for nothing!

Cheng Fugui's eyes turned red. His body was already black and blue, but he held on and didn't let himself fall.

The attack was divided into four waves: left, right, middle and back.

The first three waves of people and horses are responsible for fighting. Once there is a large number of black wind riding down, the people and horses in the back will be replaced immediately.

On the long street in the city, the soldiers of the garrison moved forward step by step.

This means that more and more front-line companions have lost their combat effectiveness.

They are eager to fight, but they don't want to turn to themselves in this situation.

Watching his companions go out with all their beard and tail, they were carried back by the medical officer with blood all over their body, and everyone's eyes were red.

The medical officers hurried the wounded soldiers back to the nearby camp.

The chief medical officer said, "and call more people! You two don't go! "

There are two unwritten rules in the six countries: when the two armies fight, one does not kill envoys and the other does not kill medical officials.

Rao is so. It is still common to be injured by mistake.

Two doctors who had slightly scratched their arms said in unison, "we're fine!"

They were really just skin injuries. In addition, they were short of manpower at the moment. The medical officer had to allow them to continue to go back and forth to the battlefield first.

……

Gu Jiao was surrounded by three swordsmen.

"Don't touch that horse." The man in the carriage said faintly.

"Don't worry, we only kill him!" The white faced middle-aged man, holding a long sword, looked at Gu Jiao and said, "boy, in order to make you understand, I might as well tell you that my name is Zheng Shan. They are twins, one is Li Qi and the other is Li Quan."

What they said turned out to be Yanguo dialect, but with a slight accent of other countries.

Gu Jiao looked fearlessly at the three people in front of her: "I'm not interested in your name. Let's talk about your origin."

The middle-aged man took a panoramic view of Gu Jiao's reaction and suddenly appreciated: "boy, you have good courage. If you intend to worship me as a teacher, I can decide to save your life today, but you can't go back if you ride the black wind."

Gu Jiao said faintly, "that's better. You kneel down and call me Grandpa. I'll consider not taking your life."

The middle-aged man's face sank: "dare to speak wildly when death is coming! Li Qi, Li Quan, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him! "

The twin came to kill Gu Jiao with a sword.

Twins have more tacit understanding than ordinary people. In addition, their body method is very fast, their moves are deadly, and there is no leakage. For a time, Gu Jiao is difficult to show the shooting method of Xuanyuan family.

Heifeng Wang wanted to fight with Gu Jiao, but he was blocked by a middle-aged man.

The black wind king ran into him without saying a word.

The man in the carriage slowly took a sip of tea: "remember, don't hurt it."

"What trouble!" The middle-aged man impatiently forced back the killing move and avoided it instead.

The black wind king is more difficult than expected.

He could see that the horse was an old horse, but he didn't understand why it could emit such strong explosive power and combat effectiveness.

He hid a few times and was tired of hiding. He called a group of soldiers directly.

The soldiers formed an array with shields and trapped the king of Heifeng in the array. The king of Heifeng broke his head and bled on the hard shield.

Gu Jiao blocked the twin's long sword with a red tassel gun and said to the black wind king, "boss, don't move."

The black wind king seemed to feel something. He suddenly stopped and looked at Gu Jiao for a moment.

The middle-aged swordsman also joined the duel. Gu Jiao, who only recovered five success, was not their opponent.

Well, there's only one way.

She didn't completely lose her mind after she lost control last time. Maybe she solved it quickly enough or her blood gas was not strong enough.

Now on the battlefield, the smell of blood mist almost filled the whole sky, and every pore of her could feel the temptation of blood gas.

Perhaps, this will be her irreparable loss of control, more serious than ever before.

She will fight to the last strength.

There is no way back. Heifeng fell down one by one. The sacrifice is too great.

She's going to kill them!

She's going to kill Chu Feipeng and end the battle!

The middle-aged man frowned at Gu Jiao: "what does this boy want to do?"

"Can't he?" Asked Li Qi, one of the twins.

Li Quan sneered, "I'll kill him!"

"No! Get out of the way! "

The middle-aged man drank hard, and he quickly stepped back more than ten steps.

Unfortunately, his reminder is still a step too late.

The young man didn't know what to throw away, and his breath suddenly soared. Li Quan cut his sword on the young man's shoulder. The young man didn't escape at all, but caught Li Quan's sword with his bare hands!

A chilling killing spirit suddenly appeared in the bottom of the boy's eyes. When the boy broke his fingertips, he broke Li Quan's sword.

Li Quan suddenly changed his color. He was about to escape with a sword, but he was stabbed in the heart by a young man!

"This killing gas..."

The look of the middle-aged man became dignified.

"Brother!" When Li Qi saw that his brother had died under Gu Jiao's spear, the bottom of his heart suddenly turned into a raging sea, and his eyes were about to crack and killed Gu Jiao!

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed across the complex. He took a deep look at Gu Jiao and waved his long sword. With Li Qi's attack, he sandwiched Gu Jiao back and forth, making Gu Jiao unavoidable.

Although one twin is missing, they still have more strength than the dark soul.

Gu Jiao is out of control only in the case of five success forces. It is still very difficult to deal with them.

After several rounds, all three were seriously injured, and the other twin was the most seriously injured. He lost his combat effectiveness.

The middle-aged man looked at his fallen classmate and became more and more puzzled. The dark soul couldn't hurt them so far

In fact, Gu Jiao's situation is not optimistic. Her physical strength is overdrawn. She killed so many dead people before, and then fought with Zhao an. Then it was the three of them.

The middle-aged man covered his bleeding chest, gritted his teeth and looked at the carriage: "Chu Feipeng! If we go on like this, we'll all die! "

In the carriage, Chu Feipeng sighed faintly: "the three masters of Jianlu can't deal with a 16-year-old boy. Your strength of Jianlu is nothing more than that."

The middle-aged man squeezed his fist in humiliation: "Chu Feipeng!"

Chu Feipeng's wide sleeves moved and flashed out of the carriage. His figure was so incredible that he blinked and came to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao stabbed her.

Clearly aimed.

But

Is it empty again?

Chu Feipeng's strength is terrible

Chu Feipeng looked coldly at the young man full of killing. What about the young god of killing?

He Chu Feipeng - was born to kill God!

Chu Feipeng reached out and pinched Gu Jiao's neck!

He can make his head fall to the ground with only a slight twist!

Whew!

An arrow broke through the air like lightning and made a roaring sound, hitting Chu Feipeng's wrist!

He let go and brushed his sleeve to block the arrow, but the arrow cut his long sleeve.

His eyes were cold.

Almost at the same time, a boy in black fell from the sky and took advantage of his unprepared, whizzing Gu Jiao away in front of him!

Chu Feipeng felt the powerful murderous spirit behind him. He turned coldly and saw a tall chariot coming to the rear of the army.

On the chariot, a strong man in silver armor was carrying a long handled knife, and one foot carelessly stepped on the edge of the chariot.

Just a light foot, did not make any sound, but inexplicably shocking!

Chu Feipeng frowned.

The man in silver armor raised his long knife and arrogantly pointed to Chu Feipeng: "Chu Feipeng, move my son... Son, have you asked me about my knife?"

Chu Feipeng asked suspiciously, "who are you?"

With a wave of the silver armour man's long knife, he said aggressively: "if you don't change your name, sit down and change your surname, Duke Xuanping of the state of Zhao, Xiao Ji!"