Chapter 256

silver spear is like a meteor.

Soon.

Tong Guan was shocked all over his body, and hurriedly avoided.

His eyes are filled with infinite shock.

Tongguan couldn't even think of it in his dreams. Chang Sheng rode a horse and galloped, instead of going to Chen Xinglie or avenging treasured son, instead he shot his Tongguan to kill him.

This army leader is your benefactor!

Tong cared with a silent roar. When he hurried away, he twisted his body and dodged his side dangerously, avoiding the fatal part of the heart, only letting the sharp tip of the gun pierce through it. Shoulders.

Chang Sheng rode a horse galloping here, very fast, almost the speed of sound, so when the sound of horseshoes came over, it was actually stacked into a sound, like a drum oscillating, and like a roar of thunder.

bang!

As soon as Tongguan heard the sound of horseshoes, Changsheng's man and horse became one, and when he came close to Changsheng, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and actually grabbed it. He just pierced the end of the long spear that had just pierced the body of Changsheng.

This means that Chang Sheng has caught up with the long spear he cast!

The speed of horses is so fast...

It is jaw-dropping.

"Kill!"

Chang Sheng gave a violent shout, and immediately pointed his spear, the front hoofs of the war horse rose into the air, making Chang Sheng's body on horseback lying on his back In the state of, as if sleeping soundly on a rocking chair, his body trembled abruptly hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, and every time his body trembles, the white and silver long spear in his hand will pierce more than ten times. Second-rate!

This is the secret technique of military strikes!

Ordinary military commanders, at the moment they can shoot their guns hundreds of times, they are already invaluable. The shadows of the guns will be connected together, showing the flowers of the guns, which is truly gorgeous.

Chang Sheng stabbed nearly 10,000 times.

This is the fundamental reason why the leader of the Habayashi army fight every battle without defeat.

The marching formation, constant victory may not be as good as the sky and the sky.

Can kill the enemy in the battlefield, always wins far more than Changkong Wuji, even Tai Shi Ziyi is not comparable to him, only Wuan Hou Bai Zhanji, a strength, can stabilize the stability and always win by one or two points .

We often win this blow without any reservations.

This is even the pinnacle, the most splendid military strike so far.

Not other.

Just because people can always stimulate their potential when they are afraid.

The more fear, the easier it is to be forced out of potential!

Chang Sheng is afraid that he is not working hard enough, which will cause Chen Xinglie to feel dissatisfied. In this way, his treasured son Chang Long, who offended Chen Xinglie, how can he save his life?

Not only treasured son is going to die.

I'm afraid that father and son will both ascend to heaven!

Because of this fear, Chang Sheng displayed the strongest military strike secret technique in his life.

The bluestone street where the horses set foot on, under great pressure, cracked countless gaps and cracks, spreading towards all directions like a spider web.

Tongguan was so shocked that he was so shocked.

In terms of Martial Dao's strength, Tongguan is not weaker than Changsheng.

But the situation is different now.

The two are not single-handedly contested.

Chang Sheng shot with anger and stimulated the potential of the whole body, only to kill Tongguan, but Tongguan was not at all mentally prepared, simply did not understand the situation, lost one's head out of fear, Where can I stop the ever-winning silver spear?

Tongguan can only fight and retreat.

Although the battle knife in his hand had been cut off by Duan Wuhuan, it didn’t matter. Tong Guan had so many weapons on his body, he took out a battle blade and slashed with the knife, trying his best to resist the sky. The gun shadow, the body quickly evacuated backward like lightning.

Knife and gun strike.

The piercing sound of gold and iron ringing in the street.

It was the moment Tongguan retired.

A silhouette in the street, galloping up on horseback, is as fast as the Changsheng who just shot Xiangtongguan.

Wu'anhou!

Bai Zhan Ji!

A bunch of bright red blade light lays across the long street, and the blade light is almost parallel to the ground.

Bai Zhanji dragged the blade light and bowed his head.

Behind Bai Zhanji, the piece of bluestone that was smashed by the war horse rose and flew, shooting and splashing in all directions, smashing the dragon blood war horse that was behind it covered in dirt.

When Bai Zhanji was only hundreds zhang or so away from Changsheng and Tongguan, Bai Zhangji suddenly accelerated, and his figure was like a lightning that penetrated the long street. From Changsheng and Tongguan, lightning flashed. pass.

Huh!

A violent wind sounded.

The sound of knives and guns in the street stopped abruptly.

Tong Guan's figure flashed one after another after another shadow, and suddenly stopped, like a puppet, without any movement.

Kang Dang!

The sword in Tongguan's hand fell to the ground, bounced and fell, with a clear voice.

"Why...why?"

Tong Guan turned his head slowly, like a rotten organ puppet, his movements were very slow, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were full I didn't understand, he looked at Wu'an Hou Bai Zhanji who stopped the horse and took the knife, and then looked back at the Chang Sheng who immediately crossed the spear.

"Why kill this army leader!"

Tongguan’s voice was already a little dumb, and the previous prestige disappeared, but when Tongguan turned his head to observe, A red blood line appeared in his throat.

This is a knife mark.

Wu'an Hou was killed.

Tong Guan slowly raised his arm, touched his throat, placed it in front of his eyes, and said with a hoarse voice: "My army lord... is here to preside over justice!"

No one answered.

The hundreds of military commanders in the street are willing to obey Tongguan’s orders and preside over the justice for Changlong. Because Bai Zhanji and Changsheng are absent, and the dragons have no leader, now Bai Zhanji and Changsheng return to Wenchang Street and work together to treat children. Guan hands, where will the many generals be the same as Tongguan as before?

"Hey..."

Chang Sheng closed his eyes and sighed: "Wu'anhou's knife, soon, it shouldn't be a pain for the Scout Master. You Just go peacefully. Don’t spill blood everywhere, it’s not good-looking, or ominous."

Hearing this, Tongguan pointed out with anger: "You..."

Sheng didn't say more, turned over and dismounted, walked to the gate of Wu'anhou's Mansion, faced Chen Xinglie, and knelt down with a thud.

When Chang Long, who was hanging on the gate of the mansion, saw this scene, his eyes fell in shock.

The appearance of Chang Sheng is just that Chang Long only feels that the savior is coming, he can’t help but he is about to shout loudly, but Chang Sheng drives his horse to Tongguan. This scene makes Chang Long scared speechless. The scene of Chang Sheng kneeling towards Chen Xinglie now shocked Chang Long to the extreme.

Unbelievable!

His father is the leader of the Yulin Army who often wins and ranks among the best in the army. He actually kneels to Chen Xinglie!

Why!

Why is this?

Chang Long watched his father openly, and saw Chang Sheng kneeling in front of Chen Xinglie, taking off the helmet on his head, putting it aside, and then bending over, kowtowing his head to apologize.

"Young Master, please forgive me!"

The voice of Chang Sheng was trembling.

The master of the forest army, no longer has the slightest bit of an instant gun, the awe-inspiring prestige of fighting against Tongguan.

When Chang Long heard this, his eyes were dizzy and he almost lost his reason, but he suddenly remembered in his heart that Chen Xinglie once said a word.

Your father respects me like a god!

Until now.

Chang Long suddenly understood what this sentence meant, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards Chen Xinglie, but saw Chen Xinglie staring at the people in the street.

This group of generals in Wenchang Street, commanding the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, bowed their heads.

No one dares Chen Xinglie to look at each other.

This is the situation.

Chen Xinglie's look is enough to start off the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

Not tonight.