True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Guo fan's actions can be described as rabbit ups and downs. He Baihu and his party had no time to respond.

He Sanshu is surrounded by personal guards, and his own strength is not weak.

But it's a pity.

Facing Guo fan, he had no resistance and was directly kicked out of the wall.

People only feel that the shadow in front of them is a flash, and the matter is a foregone conclusion!

"My Lord!"

The faces of all the soldiers changed greatly. Without taking revenge on Guo fan, Qi Qi lay down on the wall and looked down.

"Peng!"

He Baihu fell heavily from the wall more than a foot high, and then rolled into the ditch below.

There were sharp wooden stakes in the ditch, some of which even pierced his armor, and I don't know how deep into the meat.

"Ah..."

The shrill scream came from he Bai's registered permanent residence. His cheeks were full of dust and blood, and his body was struggling desperately in the ditch full of spikes.

"Beirong people!"

Guo Fanli at the top, ignoring the scream below, shouted to the Beirong Army: "there is a hundred households here. It's just right for the Daliang hundred households to change Beirong."

"Liu An!"

He Baihu grabbed two wooden stakes with his bloody hands, and Shengsheng pulled himself out of it and roared up to the sky

"You must die!"

"Tut tut......"

Guo fan shook his head again and again: "Lord Baihu, I think you should worry more about yourself."

"Wow..."

"Shua!"

On the wall, all the soldiers finally came back and pulled out their weapons one after another, angrily pointing at Guo fan.

"Surnamed Liu, how dare you secretly harm Lord Baihu!"

"It was Lord Baihu who agreed to Beirong's request. I just fulfilled his wish for him."

Guo fan looked indifferent: "of course, if you don't agree, you can go down and pull him up."

"But this is it. I advise you not to act rashly."

"You..."

The soldiers were so angry that they had to fight with all the knives.

Most of the border troops are ruthless and disrespectful, but this definitely does not include their own soldiers.

Officers raise their own soldiers, pay them in full, don't say they have to subsidize themselves, and they also eat and live together on weekdays.

Treat your own soldiers like brothers and sisters.

Therefore, few soldiers have ever betrayed their master's family.

There was unrest in baoningdun, and the Beirong people did not seem to expect that it would develop to the present situation.

What they want is the murderer who killed Lord Banda's brothers, not a hundred households in Daliang.

The three riders were stunned and muttered to each other. Only then did one man plan the horse to run back.

Obviously, they want to ask what to do next.

"That hundred households!"

In Beirong army, someone suddenly shouted, "are your people up there? What my lord just said still counts."

He Baihu, who had just got up from the ditch, was stunned. Then he was overjoyed and hurried up.

"Lord Banda, he Sanshu has long heard of your name."

He was covered with blood and ran towards the Beirong Army: "I'm willing to exchange Liu for yours..."

"Poof!"

Before his voice fell, his body suddenly stiffened.

Lowering his head, a bright spear tip penetrated his heart, and brought out a foot long blood stained gun barrel.

"Ho... Ho..."

He Baihu stretched forward with one hand. His eyes were full of unwilling and unwilling to give up. He banged in his mouth and shook his body. After all, he threw himself to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the body twitched a few times before it completely disappeared.

"Traitor."

On the wall, Guo fan withdrew his palm expressionless and looked at a group of soldiers: "this kind of person should be killed!"

"Ah!"

The soldiers roared.

They're almost crazy.

The man in front of them kicked his master's general out in front of them and threw a gun in front of them to kill.

It is unforgivable that the Lord humiliated his minister to death!

With a loud roar, several soldiers had been shot with knives.

One of them was the most ferocious. When he made a mistake, he came first and lifted Guo fan's throat on the blade.

At the same time, his wrist trembled slightly, locking his whole upper body.

"Eh?"

Guo Fan said softly. He bent his big hand into claws and grabbed it against the blade.

"Cha..."

A harsh sound sounded.

Guo fan's five fingers were cast like steel, buckled on the blade and rubbed a little spark.

With another wave of his hand, the blade was forced to cut back and stop all the incoming knives and guns.

"This strength is from the Zhengquan gate."

"Exactly!"

The other side steadied the blade, gritted his teeth and roared: "you ruined my martial arts and killed my master general. Today, either you or I die!"

The sound hasn't fallen yet. I've killed several people with a knife.

"Ding Ding... Dang Dang..."

Guo fan's face was calm from beginning to end. He just flicked his fingers with his hands and flew out the incoming knife and gun.

As for the threat in the other party's mouth, he didn't care.

He leaned forward and took two steps under his feet. He grabbed a steel knife and killed one person with his backhand.

As soon as the blade turned, two gun heads fell down.

A man in the rear bent his bow and took an arrow. Before he shot it, he heard someone roaring and rushing over behind him.

"Liu tou, let me help you!"

Ma Chao gritted his teeth and struggled for a moment. After all, he still felt he wanted to stand on Guo fan's side.

However, he is too weak. Even in the face of an archer who is not good at melee, he is also defeated.

"Kill!"

On one side, a long gun was thrust out obliquely, forcing the archer back.

But Jiang Niu also did it.

His eyes were red, his hands held the gun, and he stabbed forward without any moves. For a time, he was full of momentum.

Guo fan glanced at them and cut one down again.

He walked forward slowly under his feet, waved his long knife easily, and sealed all the offensives.

Whether it's a knife or a gun, there's no one close!

And every time you wave a knife, one person must fall.

Even the expert among the soldiers, the one at the fist gate, howled desperately to launch an attack, which was useless.

"Poof!"

When the long knife was stabbed, the blade went straight into the heart along the gap of cotton armour, and a bloody blade appeared behind the soldiers.

Guo fan drew the knife, and with a slight flick of the blade, he pulled the still breathing soldiers out of the wall.

Reach forward with one hand and hold one person again. The steel knife cleaves forward with the trend, and a touch of blood splashes out immediately.

In a short moment, there were no more than ten breaths. Four people died under his knife!

Among them is the "master" of Zhengquan.

Kill step by step!

Killing is like killing a chicken!

"Dada... Dada..."

The only two people were already trembling, and their upper and lower teeth collided back and forth.

One of them was only three feet away from Guo fan. He watched his colleagues fall in front of him one after another.

The butcher in front of him was unharmed except that he was covered with blood!

With Guo fan's always calm expression, it's more terrible.

"You, you are not human, not human!"

The soldier was distracted in his eyes, staggered backward under his feet, gave a sudden roar, and ran back.

As for the knife in his hand, he didn't know where to throw it.

"Don't want to go!"

Jiang Hu jumped down from the hanging building, gritted his teeth and stopped in front of the soldiers. He threw a vertical body and punched hard.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The soldier's subconscious counterattack couldn't stop his attack. After a few punches, he was pierced in the throat by Jiang Niu.

A moment later, baoningdun was quiet again.

Only the walls were covered with blood and corpses.

And he Baihu, together with the soldiers he brought, was not spared at this time!

"Good."

Guo fan glanced at Ma Chao, Jiang Niu and Jiang Hu, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Hu.

"The tiger shaped fist looks like it. You can watch it while I practice boxing in the future. You don't have to sneak."

"Yes!"

Jiang Hu's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Head."

Ma Chao was also moved: "well, can I also..."

"Yes, but before that, first solve the immediate problem."

Guo fan waved his hand at will and turned to look outside.

But at this time, it was dusk, and the Beirong army in the distance did not know when it had pulled out and approached baoningdun.

Obviously, the Beirong people fighting on the wall also saw it.

Seeing more than a dozen people in baoningdun die in the blink of an eye, and they are all armored soldiers, I was overjoyed.

Banda, a young general, repeatedly praised Mr. Cao, a think-tank.

The army pulled out!

"Nearly a hundred people."

Jiang Niu picked up the bow and arrow on the ground and looked out with a bitter face: "Captain armour, can we do it?"

There are only six men in baoningdun. Even if they keep one side, they are reluctant.

"Certainly no problem!"

Jiang Hu was full of confidence at this time: "there is a long armour. No matter how many of them, they can't rush up."

“……”

Brother Jiang Niu looked at him and only smiled bitterly.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At this time, the Beirong soldiers below roared in unison, and a group of people rushed to the ditch with big shields.

While resisting the shield, they built simple wooden bridges and climbing ladders, with orderly movements and fast speed.

The horse on the fence bent his bow and took arrows, but the big shield under him was strictly guarded. His arrows were useless.

Guo fan picked up a long gun and made a gesture. Finally, he shook his head and put it down.

To penetrate the shield, he must use internal power.

There will be a big war soon. If you use one point less of your internal power, you'd better save it.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

Beirong soldiers roared.

The army separated. Nearly 20 people, wearing double armor and holding machetes, rushed to Baoning pier in three directions.

Even with the slope and trenches below, the wall more than a foot high is not too high.

Even if you fall from it, as long as you are strong enough, you won't cause serious injury!

Beirong soldiers have no scruples.

With the combination of soft ladder and city climbing ladder, a group of people have flocked up.

In the rear, a dozen archers hid behind the big shield across the gully and threw powerful arrows at the wall.

For a time, the arrows were raining, and the sound of killing rang through one side.

"Beat the stone!"

"Refuse people pile!"

Ma Chao hid behind the women's wall and shouted desperately.

At this time, the people of baoningdun also took time to change into their own cotton armor, dodged bows and arrows and began to counterattack.

If the stone is dropped and the spear is stabbed, it can also slightly block the Beirong soldiers.

But the effect is really not great.

This is a gap in armaments between the two sides, but their momentum is also very far apart.

On his own side, only Jiang Hu is still energetic, and Jiang Niu and Ma Chao are pale.

As for others, it's good to be active.

"It's so useless!"

Guo fan was speechless. Then he turned his head and looked around. His eyes fell on a wooden pile with a thigh thickness of more than one foot.

"Peng!"

He took two steps forward and pulled up the stake directly.

One hand dance, knock the incoming bow and arrow, and several start to rush to a gap.

Here a Beirong soldier is climbing the wall.

"Peng!"

Guo fan buckled the stake and smashed it down.

Before the Beirong soldier could react, his head was smashed to pieces and half of his body was paralyzed into mud.

"Well..."

Guo fan's eyes moved.

"Forget, heads are valuable!"