Sword rises in the storm

When the two armies collided, a loud bang broke out instantly, and the crisp sound of various blades intertwining swept through the entire Yanxing Pass inside and outside.

Boom bang bang bang ......

Gu Hengsheng's ears were all surrounded by the sound of weapons, and all of them were shrouded in the sound of roaring and shouting killing.

"All the soldiers will follow me into the Yanxing Pass!" In the North Vietnamese army, many generals were raising their heads and roaring, invigorating the morale of the army and enhancing the further fierceness of the battlefield.

"Kill all these North Vietnamese thieves!" Raise the prestige of our country!"

However, in a short period of time, there were many more corpses on the battlefield, and pools of blood were splashed.

The blood is dripping and splashing in the sky.

The roar spread across the battlefield and reached the heavens.

Looking at the North Vietnamese soldiers and soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country fighting in front of him, Gu Hengsheng slowly tightened his grip on the inky black spear, his eyes became more and more fierce, and his face was stained with some hot blood droplets splashing over.

"The first baptism of blood in this life made some ripples in my heart. Gu Hengsheng suddenly returned to the scene of his previous life to conquer the world, and the momentum of conquering the world slowly swept up from his body.

Suddenly

, a soldier from the North Vietnamese Kingdom stabbed at Gu Hengsheng with a spear and a hideous face.

Gu Hengsheng reacted immediately, his body was sideways and dodged the spear stab of the North Vietnamese soldier, and then his right hand suddenly swung out the ink-black spear.

With a pop, Gu Hengsheng's jet-black spear pierced through the chest of the North Vietnamese soldier. In an instant, the North Vietnamese soldier's eyes opened, he vomited out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his body collapsed on the yellow sand blood field.

Gu Hengsheng stared at the eyes of the North Vietnamese soldiers before they died, snorted coldly, and muttered to himself: "From today on, let my Gu family's generals burn to the Nine Heavens again!"

Immediately, Gu Hengsheng rode a war horse and rushed into the bloody battlefield with a spear.

One corpse after another was scattered on the yellow sand, and one after another of blood splashed in the air. Vaguely, Gu Hengsheng smelled a smell of blood, which was extremely familiar and bloody.

On the battlefield, there was no time for Gu Hengsheng to have a lot of thoughts.

Three or five North Vietnamese soldiers came towards Gu Hengsheng with a fierce attitude, which made some soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion feel bad and wanted to come over to help Gu Hengsheng.

But before the soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion could rush in, Gu Hengsheng had already lifted the inky black spear in his hand.

The next time -

a shot swept over, and the three or five North Vietnamese soldiers who wanted to rush to kill were stopped by Gu Hengsheng and cut their chests and belly. Immediately, blood splattered on Gu Hengsheng's cheeks, making Gu Hengsheng a little more sharp.

Gu Hengsheng could feel the temperature of the blood droplets on his cheeks, and he could clearly perceive the loosening of the realm barrier in his body, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart: "As I expected, the body in this life is too comfortable, and what is missing is the baptism of blood."

Gu Hengsheng felt the surging of Xuan Qi in his body, as if he had broken through the barrier of the peak of the Human Xuan Realm, as if he would be able to step into the Spirit Xuan Realm in the next moment.

Then, Gu Hengsheng's eyebrows sank, and he kicked the war horse's stomach with his right foot, causing the war horse to rush to the middle of the North Vietnamese army with his whole person like a sharp arrow.

On the battlefield, there is no life and death, only victory and defeat.

As far as the generals of the Tianfeng Country are concerned, since they dare to fight on the battlefield, they have already put life and death aside, all they care about is whether they can repel the army of the North Vietnamese Kingdom and protect the majesty of the Tianfeng Country.

Since we can't choose to coexist peacefully, then the only one who survives and wins can only be my Tianfeng Country!"

"Ah......" Countless soldiers roared in a deep voice with their heads raised.

Gu Hengsheng, who was riding on a war horse, completely let go of himself, and the cultivation at the peak of the human Xuan Realm burst out. With the spear in his hand, there will be more corpses of North Vietnamese soldiers on the yellow sandy ground. Every time the spear in his hand fell, there would be a few more pools of hot and bright red blood on the yellow sandy ground.

At this moment, no one cares about the preciousness of life, only the blade and spear in their hands.

Because this is the battlefield.

On the bloody ground of yellow sand, a captain of the North Vietnamese Kingdom rode a war horse and galloped towards Gu Hengsheng, who was fighting, and the majesty was terrifying.

However, Gu Hengsheng reacted at the first time, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the spear slashed through the void like a wild dragon, piercing into the chest of the North Vietnamese captain who rushed over.

The spear was so fast that the North Vietnamese lieutenant didn't have time to react, and he fell from his horse to the ground with a pop.

He fell in a pool of blood in the yellow sand, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face, staring at Gu Hengsheng who was standing proudly, and slowly lost his vitality.

Gu Hengsheng just glanced at the corpse on the ground, extremely indifferent.

"All the soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion, follow me, kill!" Gu

Hengsheng felt that his blood that had been silent for countless years was awakened, he held an inky black spear in his hand, pointed directly at the steady stream of North Vietnamese troops, and roared with his chest and head up.

Although the sound of fighting on the battlefield was rolling wildly, Gu Hengsheng's roar still reached the ears of the nearby Red Wind Battalion soldiers.

Riding a war horse, lifting ink guns, fighting North Vietnam.

Gu Hengsheng's majestic posture at this moment was suddenly reflected in the eyes of the soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion, and it was difficult to erase.

"Captain, this ...... It's our school captain......" Looking at Gu Hengsheng, who was galloping and fighting in the North Vietnamese army, Liu Lingwu suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation coming over him, and muttered to himself in shock.

A group of soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion looked at each other when they heard the voice, and they were all stunned to see this scene that they will never forget.

Gu Hengsheng rode a tall war horse, tightly pulling the reins of the war horse, galloping and fighting in the crowd of countless North Vietnamese troops. As long as the ink gun in his hand is together, it will definitely be accompanied by wisps of blood splashing.

The silver-black helmet that Gu Hengsheng was wearing was slowly dyed blood-red. His elegant cheeks were occupied by sharpness and sharpness.

In the center of the army, Su Quan, the partial general of Yanxing Pass, also saw Gu Hengsheng galloping and sweeping not far away, and asked himself in a moment: "Who is this person?"

General Ren Qifeng was relatively close to Gu Hengsheng, his eyes widened in surprise, and the blade in his hand did not tremble slightly: "It turns out that this kid is a cultivator at the peak of the Human Xuan Realm, but his momentum is ...... Faintly, it was able to sweep the entire territory. "

Perhaps, from this moment on, the generals of the Red Wind Battalion really recognized Gu Hengsheng's status as a captain. Even Liu Lingwu, who had always been stunned, couldn't help but tremble, and his blood was boiling.

"Brothers, follow the captain, kill!" Looking at Gu Hengsheng's galloping posture, the morale of Liu Lingwu and the other soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion suddenly increased, and they rushed towards the incoming North Vietnamese soldiers without the slightest fear.

The guns fell, and the vitality was gone. Gu Hengsheng didn't know how many shots he had stabbed, and he didn't know how many times he had swept them out. As long as his war horse swept by, it was a corpse, a pool of blood.

The corpses spread everywhere on the battlefield, and the yellow sand in the sky continued to roll up and rise into the sky, and the sound of drums and rums stirred the morale of the battlefield.

Gu Hengsheng felt that the Xuan Qi in his body was getting thicker and thicker, and the baptism of blood was impacting and stimulating his body ......