Just as the centurion's sword was about to pierce Sang Zheng, Yan Rou shouted loudly, "Stop!" centurion turned his head to look at Yan Rou, blinking his eyes at Yan Rou. Yan Rou raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "Stop! I am willing to carry out the mission given by the Lord Fan together with me! After all, I was entrusted by Lord Fan, and I do not disappoint the Lord Fan, and the Lord Fan will not disappoint me! "

"Hey!" centurion was so angry that he threw his sword on the ground. Yan Rou looked at centurion, then looked at all the soldiers, and said: "Brothers, follow me for a long time, if anyone wants to leave, I will not stop them! Even if I'm the only one left, I have to stop the enemy! Because of the request of others, it was a matter of loyalty! And I don't want to be outdone by a useless scholar! I am a good man of Yan Zhao, I refuse to accept this! I can't compare to a weak scholar! And it was also true! Everyone has already been killed by Yuan Shu the traitor, so how can I not fulfill my duty as a Chinese official? "

The soldiers did not move. They did not leave. Yan Rou knew that these soldiers were loyal to him, so he did not say anything more. The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted, "Good! "Alright!"

"General Yan, you guys are shouting that reinforcements are coming to confuse the enemy. This will have a better effect!" Yan Rou nodded, and said: "En! "Alright!"

Yan Rou's division appeared in the back, loudly shouting as per what she said. The soldiers of the Ji Ling Army couldn't help but be worried.

Ji Ling looked at Yan Rou: "What's wrong? Fan Li sent reinforcements so quickly? How could it be so fast? " Han Yin pointed to Wang Kuang's death squadron and asked in shock: What's wrong? Why did a troop of Fan Li Army appear from the depths of the forest? General Ji Ling, they won't attack here will they? " When Ji Ling previously saw the heroic soldiers of Fan Li's army, the courage in his heart had almost disappeared, and he lost all of his confidence in talking. What's so good about Fan Li? Why did his soldiers fight so hard? How could he be so tenacious? "Why is that?" Ji Ling looked towards the troop in the distance with a questioning look.

Wang Kuang took the lead and leaped out, the sword in his hand first striking one of the enemy soldiers, then slashing another one, he pointed his sword and shouted: "Quick! "Come with me!" The soldiers with rockets and igniting tools in their hands quickly followed suit, while Wang Kuang and the others opened up a path.

From a distance, when Han Yin saw the thing in their hands, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He looked in the direction they had run to, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Quick! Fast! Stop them! Stop them! " Seeing that, Ji Ling asked: What's wrong? Han Yin responded, "General Ji, they are trying to ignite the firewood that they had previously piled in a narrow space! If the fire were to come together, our army would lose without a doubt! "

Ji Ling also felt the seriousness of the situation, he brandished his large blade and shouted, "Quick! Come with me! We will go together to stop Fan Li's army! " After Ji Ling finished speaking, he strode forward.

"Kill!" Wang Kuang quickly took a step forward, the sword in his hand had first split open the opponent's blade, and then he slanted his sword to the left to knock down an enemy soldier. Seeing that his own blade had been cut open by Wang Kuang, the spirit soldier quickly turned to slash at Wang Kuang. Wang Kuang took a step back, dodging the blade, then he pulled back his sword and thrusted out.

The centurion held her golden melon hammer and fiercely smashed it towards Wang Kuang's head. Wang Kuang's first reaction was to use his sword to block the hammer, but the enemy's strength was too great! Following a "clang" sound, Wang Kuang's sword flew out of his hand and he could not help but take a few steps back. centurion stared at Wang Kuang with sinister eyes.

Wang Kuang was unarmed, he could not forcefully defend against the centurion's blade, he could only try to escape. The soldier reacted and used the axe in his hand to stab Wang Kuang in the head. Wang Kuang was already prepared for this, as he lowered his head and crouched on the ground, he then grabbed the soldier's feet and twisted his body with force. Wang Kuang's body moved his body.

The centurion chased him down, and the sledgehammer in his hand smashed down again! The enemy soldier holding the axe was smashed in the head, causing blood to flow out. His body went limp as he fell down. The axe in his hand was loosened and he fell to the ground. Wang Kuang seized the opportunity to grab the axe in his hand.

Wang Kuang stood up with a "sou" sound. He chopped at centurion with the axe in his hand, and centurion used his hammer to block it, but Wang Kuang quickly changed his attack to the other side of centurion. centurion hurriedly used the tip of his hammer to barely block Wang Kuang's attack. Wang Kuang raised his axe high up in the air, the axe was screaming and spinning in mid air was pressing down on the air, causing centurion to feel the suffocating pressure!

Fast! It was too fast! Just a moment ago, he saw the axe in the air, but now, with a "pu" sound, the axe slashed into centurion's chest. centurion roared in pain, his first reaction was to pull the axe out of his chest, with both hands holding the axe, he wanted to pull it out, but he felt that he couldn't do it, and his legs couldn't support his body anymore.

The ferocious tigers that Wang Kuang led tore a gap in the pack of wolves, and the soldiers with bows and rockets in their hands rushed in front of them. They wanted to shoot the arrows towards the dried wood, but there were even some soldiers who wanted to throw oil bottles at the pile of dried wood and hay.

Ji Ling brought a large number of archers and came here. He pointed at Wang Kuang who was holding the bow and shouted, "Release the arrows! "Shoot them all!" Swoosh! "Swish!" The dense rain of arrows landed on Wang Kuang's troops. "Ah!" "Ahhh!" One scream after another sounded, "Pu!" "Boom!" The sound of a person falling on the ground continuously rang out.

Although Wang Kuang's group of archers had shot flaming arrows, they were all blocked by the enemies and it was difficult to find the right target. Furthermore, the shot at Oil Jar was not able to hit the target either, it seemed like Ji Ling could stop Wang Kuang from completing the mission.

After waves after waves of rain of arrows passed, the number of people that Wang Kuang had led close to 100 people no longer remained. Seeing that, Ji Ling laughed sinisterly, he waved his hand, telling his men to attack Wang Kuang and the others, because he was afraid that if he continued to shoot, he was afraid that too many of his own people would be hurt.

Wang Kuang knew that his chance of survival was slim, but for the sake of a sliver of hope, he still wanted to continue fighting. He roared, picked up a large blade, and rushed into the group of enemies. Blade light flashed everywhere, sword qi weaved through the surroundings, and human figures moved together. There were sharp sounds of metal colliding, screams, and muffled sounds everywhere. In a short period of time, Wang Kuang's troops all fell to the ground.

Wang Kuang's body was also injured, he shook his head, seeing everything. There was a bottle of oil on his waist, he looked at the bottle and gritted his teeth, enduring the pain and continued to rush forward.

Ji Ling held his triple-edged blade with two blades and rushed forward, shouting: "Wang Kuang, what more do you want to struggle on in death?" Wang Kuang did not have a single trace of fear. He knew that his martial arts skills were inferior and he was injured, but he still resolutely welcomed Ji Ling.

"Dang!" "Clang!" "Ping!" Wang Kuang endured several of Ji Ling's attacks. Ji Ling held onto Wang Kuang's blade with both of his blades and sneered at Wang Kuang: "Wang Kuang, you are just a spent force! What are you holding on to? As long as I rush out, Fan Li's death cannot be avoided! On the account that you were once a great old official, you have once had a friendship with the Emperor. As long as you submit to us, I believe the Emperor will break apart the earth to seal you! "

Wang Kuang scolded loudly: "As a Chinese official, I, Wang Kuang, will die a Chinese ghost! [I am a vassal of the lord! I will die for the lord!] He is not like you, who are helping the evil and despicable bandits! You will die a horrible death and be despised by all! "

Ji Ling became furious and shouted at Wang Kuang: "Wang Kuang, are you really not afraid of death? Aren't you the cowardly Prince of Wang Kuang's Day? " "Hahaha!" Wang Kuang laughed and said: "Ji Ling! Back then, I was indeed afraid of death! But ever since I met my lord, he has given me dreams, faith, and a brave heart! I am no longer the me of the past! I'm no longer as useless as I used to be! There was only death in today's matter! There was no need to say anything more! "Look at this!"

Wang Kuang said as he unsheathed the two blades in his hands and swung it towards Ji Ling. Ji Ling bellowed: You refuse to drink! Eat the forfeit! "Go to hell!" The flash of a blade! Wang Kuang's hand was cut into two pieces by Ji Ling, and after that, he swung his blade again, causing Wang Kuang's Armor to immediately rupture, and a gully of blood to appear! Wang Kuang turned his body in half a circle, then lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Wang Kuang stared at everything on the cold ground as fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Wang Kuang could feel that his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, leaving him with some remaining thoughts, "I can't take it anymore! Did he fail? My lord, I am sorry! "My lord, my lord …"

On the other hand, when he saw all this, he could not help but shout, "General Wang!" Without caring about anything else, he raised his blade and pounced towards the distance to save Wang Kuang. On the other hand, the soldiers guarding the base only wiped their tears as they silently suppressed the pain in their hearts. They were making their last effort in order to prevent Ji Ling Army from breaking through …

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