Chapter 658 Fierce Battle Resistance

"Pang! Order! Ming!"

Abrupt, quiet but full of cold and murderous shouts came. Pound's heart trembled and he immediately looked forward. I saw the weapon that once shocked the world, and the flying bullets flew everywhere. In an instant, it was getting closer and closer. When Pound came to his senses, the weapon was already close to Pound.

Bum!

Pang De hurriedly waved his knife to block it, and his slender eyes suddenly widened, and he jumped out of his mouth word by word.

"Zhang! Text! Far away!!"

As soon as Zhang Liao drew the square sky painting halberd, he split the momentum. Pang De hurriedly dodged, and then cut horizontally with a knife. Zhang Liao held the halberd, and the tiger's eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Pang De restrained his face, shouted loudly, and tried his best to pull it back. Zhang Liao knew that Pang De was fierce and did not touch him, and suddenly took back the halberd. Between the lightning, the two attacked almost at the same time, and the lion-headed machete collided fiercely with the square halberd. Zhang Liao suddenly exerted his strength and pressed hard. After pressing down the lion's head machete, he suddenly swung the halberd and was moving towards Pang De's jaw. Pang De was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid it. At this moment, Fang Tianhua halberd suddenly changed its momentum and cut it horizontally. Pang De immediately took a knife, opened Fang Tian's halberd, and then burst into an offensive and stabbed Zhang Liao's heart with a knife. Zhang Liao seemed to have expected it and avoided it in time. Almost at the same time, the two attacked another move. After the collision, they took back their weapons at the same time and looked at each other immediately.

The two of them played together, and it was already dangerous. It was thrilling to see the soldiers under the command of both sides around. Zhang Liao looked at it coldly. Zhao Yun had just bravely killed nearly 100,000 Xiliang troops. The scenes kept stirring in Zhang Liao's mind. While Zhang Liao admired Zhao Yun, he kept asking himself, if he could have completed the same feat if he were himself!

Suddenly, Zhang Liao's whole body burst into sharp energy, and his whole body seemed to rise a flame, and the flame was still rising. Pound's heart tightened, and an inexplicable slight fear sprouted unconsciously. Especially when Pang De saw the square halberd in Zhang Liao's hand, he suddenly seemed to see that Zhang Liao had become the incarnation of the unparalleled general Wang Lv Bu!

Fang Tianhua halberd, who has drunk the blood of countless famous generals in the world, suddenly seems to have become extremely bloody. Pang De's eyebrows jumped. In an instant, Zhang Liao suddenly moved. The square sky painting halberd was like a red thunder, flying repeatedly, and Pang De hurriedly picked up the knife and hit it.

Zhang Liao's strength was so strong that he was shocked by Pang De's big knife drama. Pound's expression changed rapidly. At this time, Zhang Liao's offensive suddenly accelerated, and the painting halberd was turbulent, stabbed, cut or stabbed, killing Pound very embarrassed.

Gradually, Pound's breathing began to become short, his body became more and more tired, and the knife style gradually became messy. Zhang Liao seemed to notice Pound's abnormal situation, and suddenly the offensive became more fierce. Pang De was forced to retreat by Zhang Liao. Pound knew that if he was so blindly suppressed by Zhang Liao again, he would definitely lose!

Pang De stared at the lion's eyes. Zhang Liao came with a halberd. Pang took the risk to avoid it. Fang Tian painted a halberd and scratched the robe on Pound's waist and cut a huge blood stain. Zhang Liao injured Pang De, but he was suddenly shocked. Pang De suddenly grabbed Fang Tianhua halberd in one hand, shouted loudly, and cut Zhang Liao's face with a knife in the other hand. Zhang Liao split immediately, and the lion-headed machete split Zhang Liao's shoulder with the tiger's head and shoulder protection. Pound immediately changed the knife style and cut it horizontally. Zhang Liao fell down in a hurry. At the same time, his arms burst violently and pulled hard to pull back Fang Tianhua halberd. Zhang Liao's strength was so strong that Pang Dehu's mouth squeaked.

"Give me your hand!!!!"

Zhang Liao roared fiercely, bounced together, Pang De had a big hand, and Fang Tian painted a halberd quickly. Pound quickly waved his knife and chop it again with the other hand, and Zhang Liao held a little halberd. Pound is fierce, but Zhang Liao is quite hasty. With a loud bang, the lion-headed machete opened the halberd. Pang shouted angrily and stabbed away with a knife. Zhang Liao hurriedly avoided it. The lion-headed machete stabbed Zhang Liao's armpit and broke his robe and went away. Zhang Liao suddenly took the knife. Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation to go away, and Pang De flashed quickly and also grabbed Zhang Liao's painting halberd. The two of them dragged hard at the same time, bursting out with strength, and both of them lost their momentum and rolled off the horse.

The two horses were frightened, hissing, and both fled. Zhang Liao and Pound rolled to the ground, and both of them lost their weapons in a panic. Later, Zhang Liao and Pang De stopped the situation almost at the same time. As soon as they stood up, they saw that the weapons were far away. Pound's lion's eyes were red, staring at Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao's face was cold and his fists were clenched.

Suddenly, Zhang Liao and Pang De moved, and they clenched their fists empty-handed and grabbed each other. The fists were fierce. The two of them either fought or pulled or pulled, and their robes were pulled to pieces by the other party. Pang De quickly took the sword on Zhang Liao's waist, and Zhang Liao also took the sword on Pang De's head. Pound returned to stab Zhang Liao with his sword, and Zhang Liao urgently covered the frame with a pocket. The two are fighting fiercely, and the soldiers around them are also fighting. The morale of the soldiers of the civilian army were strong and defenders. The Xiliang army was not only panicked, but also low in morale. Although it was an attacker, it had been restrained by the civilian army. Not to mention attacking an inch of land, it was retreated by the Wen army.

At this time, a large number of panicked Xiliang soldiers suddenly rushed to Zhang Liao and Pound. The sound of killing behind them shocked the sky, and several civilian soldiers were chasing bravely.

Seeing this, Pang De's heart was a little cold. He didn't want to fight with Zhang Liao. When the crowd came, he suddenly retreated and picked up the lion's head machete. Zhang Liao also saw the Xiliang soldiers coming, and he did not dare to hold it. He retreated to a place and picked up the square Tianhua halberd. The chaotic crowd of Xiliang soldiers came. Zhang Liao killed and retreated in the chaotic array. Returning to the self-armed array, Zhang Liao's horse was taken away by a general in the army. Zhang Liao was on his horse and was about to lead the army to attack. At this time, Pang De also asked for a horse in the army, stabilized the chaos in the army, and was about to lead the army to attack again.

At the same time, Ma Chao is leading the rear army to rush to the cultural camp. Suddenly, he came in a hurry and reported beside Ma Chao.

"General!! The military master said that at this time, our army was in chaos, and the army was panicked and morale was unstable. Even if there were worries about troops, it was difficult to get the enemy's fortress! I hope the general will put the overall situation first and put up with the anger for a while!"

Ma Chao's lion's eyes opened wide and roared angrily.

" Shut up!!! The generals of all departments of our army are charging on the front line, and the soldiers are also fighting bravely. They sacrifice their lives and forget their lives. They all want to break through the enemy's fortress in one fell swoop and solve the danger of our Liangzhou. At this moment, Cheng Gong Ying'an dares to say such ominous words and disturb the hearts of our army!!!"

"But the general! The military division has a good time!!"

"Don't pay attention to it. Cheng Gongying only knows how to dance, write and play with ink. How can he know about marching and fighting! You go back to his life, so that he doesn't have to be a daughter's posture, think about the future, and be worried. But wait for the rear and wait for the good news of our army to break through the enemy's fortress!"

Ma Chao shouted and interrupted the fast-riding words. After saying that, Ma Chao shook his whip and soared away. In a short time, Ma Chao led the rear army to kill the nearby cultural camp.

Ma Chao saw that the two armies were fighting hard, and his anger suddenly broke out. He immediately allocated four troops and each went to the four gates of the cultural camp to rescue. Ma Chao took his own one and rushed to the East Gate, where the war situation was the worst.

In the east, Yuanmen is still guarded by Guan Yu. Guan Yu is like a god of death who harvests human lives. He is rushing left and right in the chaotic army. The green dragon moon knife turns into a blue hurricane. Wherever it sweeps, it must be a large area of bloody rain, and the meat splashes everywhere. Whenever the general of the Xiliang Army saw the red face in the green robe and the shadow of the red horse, he immediately heard the wind and fled. As a result, the soldiers of each army had no command, and the soldiers of the fleeing civilian army were killed, threw away their guns and armor.

Several scattered Xiliang soldiers were retreating, and suddenly a general wearing a lion's head and rotten silver lion-faced armor intercepted them on their way.

"Who dares to escape in fear of war, kill without mercy!!!!"

The general roared like a huge thunder, which suddenly scared the deserters. Many people turned their heads and looked at it, and their fear immediately became stronger. That would be their general, Ma Chao!

Ma Chao picked up the brocade silver lion tooth gun and stepped on the horse, followed by a murderous and powerful soldier and horse. This soldier and horse is an elite force personally formed by Ma Chao. There are a total of 3,000 troops, and the whole team is equipped with excellent equipment, steel gun pockets, armored horses. Ma Chao named it 'West Lion Rider'.

As Ma Chao and the West Lion Spirit Rider kept coming, the deserters seemed to be under extremely great pressure. Finally, they seemed to have a mental breakdown of soldiers, rushing back crazily and rushed into the battlefield.

At the same time, Ma Chao patted the mount and flew violently. The Western Lion followed closely. In a short time, Ma Chao entered the battlefield. A group of civilian soldiers were fighting. Ma Chao suddenly broke in, and the brocade silver lion tooth gun swept wildly, and the civilian army was scattered in an instant. The Western Lion in the back came, and 3,000 steel guns rushed in a row of gun arrays, stirring up countless blood rains. Between the lightning and stones, the civilian army was annihilated.

The appearance of Ma Chao seems to bring endless hope to the Xiliang Army, who was originally dead and depressed at the East Gate. With Ma Chao's continuous breakthroughs and the activity of the West Lion's elite riders, a part of the literary army continued to be destroyed. Guan Yu suddenly saw that the soldiers in front of him kept retreating. It was in a moment of surprise that a soldier came to report. Ma Chao led an elite horse to kill him. The sharp edge was instant, and there was no army that could be stopped.

Guan Yu's Danfeng's eyes stared up, and two red lights flashed by and shouted harshly.

"Where is the black wind riding!!?"

Guan Yu's voice was like a drama in the world. Soon a crowd like a black storm came quickly. The soldiers in the army wore fine armor and held black guns, carrying bows and arrows. Each soldier had an inexplicable blood, as if they had died under their hands, which could be described as tens of thousands.

This unit is the elite soldier led by Guan Yu, the black wind horse. The black wind rode back to Guan Yu, and the sound was shocking. As soon as Guan Yu raised the green dragon moon knife, the red rabbit and horse suddenly moved and flew to the front battlefield. One thousand eight hundred black winds rode up immediately, and the formation was extremely neat. The team formed a horizontal line, and even the horses' hoofs stepped in unison.

At the same time, on the front slope, several civilian troops are resisting the offensive of the Western Lion elite cavalry led by Ma Chao.