"If we don't get rid of this group of fierce soldiers today, the Lord and the Duke of Chu will fight for hegemony in the world in the future, which will inevitably hinder them..."

Wen Chou secretly made up his mind to kill the Chu army in front of him!

Not one!

"Clam clam! Happy! Happy!"

Cheng Yaojin killed a young general of Yuan army with an axe in Tiangang in his right hand. The axe in his left hand turned sharply around his wrist. If he wore flowers and butterflies, his icy Qi dissipated, killing more than a dozen soldiers who didn't want their lives on the spot.

Looking around behind him, Zhou Cang, the sword carrying general of Liu Hao, tied the red dragon flag to his body with cloth strips and followed closely.

That bin iron ring head Sabre is also a sudden flash of cold light, like mercury pouring into the ground.

Even if Zhou Cang can't afford to be the first three axes, he can steadily suppress Wen Chou.

The more the Vietnam war goes on, the harder it feels!

After all, it is Cheng Yaojin, not Wen Chou, who is besieged by 100000 troops.,,.