"Military division, military division, are you okay?"

A bodyguard hurriedly came up to help. Old Buddha Wang Gong waved his hand, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "I'm fine, but I think carefully about the plan for today. All the retreats have been blocked. Only by defeating the Han Army in Yuhang county and opening a gap can I have a glimmer of vitality..."

Battlefield attack, what conspiracy, is actually just an auxiliary means to win. In the final analysis, it still depends on strength.

If Fang La is really invincible in the world, he will sweep the north and South and level the rivers and mountains without preaching.

"Report!"

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the hall, and the red scarf soldiers came out and reported: "holy Duke, the Han Army... The Han army is coming to the city and is fighting!"

WOW!

There was an uproar in the hall. Everyone was thrilled and numb!

The Han Army just heard the news of the fall of Xiuzhou and hit Hangzhou again

Fang La clenched her fists. Huoran stood up and asked, "but LV Zibu, the child who killed my son?"

"No, the big Han General flag is a Lin character. A Han General named Lin Chong is fighting under the city."

"Nobody, what are you talking about?"

Fang La waved his hand and said, "hum! Order all the troops and horses and prepare for the war. I want to see. The Han thief dares to be crazy in front of me!"

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The long wind was mighty, and the red dragon banners of the big Han under the rolling Hangzhou city sounded.

At this time, it is spring. In the spring breeze of southern China, there is still a trace of cold, like the fierce killing intention between heaven and earth.

Boom!

When the gate of Hangzhou was wide open, a large group of soldiers with red headscarves spread their feet and rushed out of the city behind Fang La.

However, most of the uprising guards take advantage of the number of people to suppress their opponents and fight in chaos. The guards under Fang La are just like this. They may not be well equipped, but they boast that the saints are brainwashed by Fang La's teachings. After being brainwashed by Fang La's teachings, they all look tough, are not afraid of knives and weapons, and regard themselves as Superman.

"Fang La can coerce millions of people to gather in the south of the Yangtze River. It's also a hero. It's not under the yellow scarf... Unfortunately, the inside information is too shallow to achieve anything. Even the elite mobilized in the Northern Song Dynasty can destroy him!"

Zhou Yu, the Great Han Emperor's great martial arts commander, stood under the banner of the commander, squinting to observe the formation and gave the conclusion of fangla.

In the latter half of the water margin, Fang La accounted for a large part of the pen and ink, and killed many water margin generals.

At this time, Fang La's horse came out, took the gold knife, and scolded with his halberd finger: "Han Kou dared to invade the south of the Yangtze River. If you don't retreat quickly, the emperor of Dongzhou will lower his divine power and kill you!"

This voice has been used to internal power. The sound roars like thunder. It is widely spread. The red scarf army under fangla begins to be fanatical and cries out, "the holy God has no enemies, the sword and weapons are not entered, and they will not retreat. They will find their own way to death!"

"The Holy Father is invincible? Joke, you are looking for death!"

Zhou Yu said with a cold smile, "you're just a monster to fool the people! If you really have any magic skills, you would have leveled the world and been killed in successive defeats and shrink Hangzhou?"

This just stabbed the scar. Fang La thought of her tragically dead son. Her eyes almost burst out of fire and shouted, "which general took the head of the Han thief?"

"Look, the end will kill him!"

In the fangla red scarf army, a nine foot fierce man with square face and big ears rushed out with a nine ear serial knife. The red scarf army shouted wildly.

"General Li, kill them all!"

"General Li Tianrun once killed two tigers. The battle is over!"

"Han thief and local dog, where is general Li Tianrun's opponent?"

This man is Li Tianrun, the commander of the town's National Congress. He has the power to crack tigers and leopards. He is not brave!

The red scarf army was shouting loudly, but the Han Army stood still.

Step, step!

Lu Junyi, a jade Qilin, rides a jade lion at night, carries a xuanhuang Qilin weapon and rushes out.

"Someone came to kill you!"

Zhou Tong, the bully of Liangshan, and several others died in the hands of this Li Tianrun. This was also the enemy meeting. They were particularly jealous. In Lu Junyi's crazy roar, the momentum soared wildly and was extremely vigorous. Even the voice of the red scarf army stagnated for a moment!

"Lu Junyi, it's you again?"

Li Tianrun said with a grimace: "well, the general of Dongzhou will send you on the road and reunite with those waste Liangshan heroes!"

Tiger~~~

Without much to say, Li Tianrun raised his arms, and the cold iron long knife danced in the air. The strength of the knife was surging like a python tumbling over rivers and seas, and the sound of the knife was all in the air.

It is this fierce and crazy knife that killed several heroes in Liangshan in the battlefield in the past!

Lu Junyi's face sank like water, and his killing intention rose sharply. He drove his horse to the front. The dark yellow Kirin weapons in his hand suddenly danced wildly. Thousands of golden weapon heads appeared in the air in an instant to fight Li Tianrun's Python crazy knife.

Ding Ding Ding!

They crisscrossed with knives and weapons at the same time, the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the excited dust on the ground rolled up.

There was a deadly battle between the peerless generals. Every move was a second killing technique. The guards on both sides were fascinated, and many people got an epiphany from it.

After 20 rounds, Li Tianrun has been killed by Yu Qilin. All he can do is parry, not fight back.

Fang La squinted and made a killing gesture. Pang Wanchun on the side understood it and found an angle. He turned his hand and took the three stone bow behind the horse's back in his hand. The title of Xiao yangyouji didn't come in vain. It took only three breaths from taking an arrow to lead the string to the ground.

Hiss!

There was a sharp sound of arrows in the air. The arrows were like meteors. They wiped out a white flame and shot at the heart of Yu Qilin Lu Junyi.

The first assassin in the army almost shot Tong Guan successfully. Pang Wanchun was full of confidence and smiled coldly: "Lu Junyi, lead to death!"

At this time, Hua Rong's sword eyebrows stood up in the Han Army array and shouted, "thief, dare to plot with a cold arrow. How about you take an arrow from me!?"

Hua Rong also suddenly took the cloud piercing bow in his hand. His eyes were as sharp as eagles and falcons. He took an arrow to lead the string. His fingers suddenly loosened and collapsed to lead the string to open the arrow.

Three cold stars burst out like lightning!

The first arrow hit Pang Wanchun's cold arrow. It collided violently and exploded into pieces. The second arrow and the third arrow were shot at Pang Wanchun and Fang La respectively