The main formation of the Mingyue Empire's central army.

Situ Biao suddenly stood up from the chariot, his eyes showing disbelief. The light infantry formation on the left wing was actually broken through by the opponent's light infantry, and the opponent's troops were at most one squadron! In less than two hundred people, he could break through a whole regiment of 5,000 troops in the left wing?

When did the light infantry of the Glorious Empire become even more powerful than heavy infantry?

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Situ Biao could not believe it was true. What Situ Biao couldn't believe it was that after breaking through the left-wing light army formation, this enemy army actually rushed straight to his central army formation!

What are they doing? Are they trying to destroy their central army with more than 100 light soldiers? This is a big joke. Do you really think that you are a scholar without any power? Do you really think that the guards around you are made of mud and paper? The guards of two squadrons are all in battle. In terms of combat effectiveness, Situ Biao's guards are even far above heavy infantry. How can these hundred light soldiers match this?

"Arrowman is ready..."

The guard captain Situ Feng raised the sword in his hand high above his head. When he was about to order the arrow, he was stopped by Situ Biao.

"Slow down." A ferocious murderous intent burst into the corner of his mouth. Situ Biao smiled grimly, "No one is allowed to shoot arrows. I will chop off these messy heads with my own hands!"

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Meng Hu was running fast on the battlefield with a sword in his hand.

The north wind sword blew past his ears like a tide, and the ground under his feet quickly retreated back like a tide. More than a hundred soldiers of the Tiger Squadron could no longer keep up with Meng Hu's footsteps and were left far behind. However, the bright moon flag in front of him was not far away!

Under Mingyue Da’s banner, nearly 500 guards with iron helmets and armor were on high alert, protecting a black chariot in the middle like stars arching the moon. On the black chariot, a majestic general stood proudly. The general was wearing a black helmet, a black heavy armor and a black battle robes. Even the cloak that was swept with the wind behind him was black, and the whole person was completely wrapped in darkness, as if the underworld generals from the Nine Nether Hell!

Welcoming Situ Jun's hideous eyes, a violent murderous intent suddenly ignited in Meng Hu's eyes!

The dark guards retreated from Meng Hu's vision like a tide. Only the bright moon flag was left in his eyes, and the bright moon general standing proudly under the bright moon flag. He was about to settle the head!

The north wind is fierce and the war drums are bursting.

Before all the soldiers of the Tiger Squadron behind him followed, Meng Hu rushed to the central army of the Mingyue Imperial Army alone without fear.

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Tianlang Fortress, on the watchtower.

Zhao Yue's pupils suddenly contracted because he saw the most shocking scene in his life!

A light infantry squadron leader dared to rush towards the nearly 500 guards of the Mingyue Empire alone. Putting aside anything else, this person is enough to be able to dominate the world with such courage alone! Without a reason, a trembling suddenly flashed through Zhao Yue's heart. If this person had the ability to survive today, he would definitely become a powerful general who looked down on the world in the future!

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The main formation of the Mingyue Empire's central army.

"ha!"

A small team leader of the Guards could no longer bear such stimulation. He shouted loudly and ran out of the formation, waving a heavy long-handled machete to face Meng Hu. His heavy iron hooves hit the cold wasteland, making a rapid sound of hooves, as if the drum beats of death from hell.

The people and horses advance and meet in an instant.

Meng Hu let out a low voice, kicked the ground with both feet, and his strong body instantly soared into the air. A cold light swept across his shoulder with a sharp roar. Just a slight difference, the long-handled machete of the captain of the Mingyue Empire could remove Meng Hu's entire right shoulder.

The team leader called out a pity in his heart. He had no chance when he wanted to get back to slash.

Meng Hu's figure that had risen into the air had already been bullied in front of the team leader. He bent his knee and hit the team leader in the face. With a "puff" sound, the team leader's head was broken by the iron knee pads on Meng Hu's knees, and instantly shattered into bloody rain and shattered foam all over the sky.

A knee hit the captain's head, Meng Hu quickly reached out to his right hand, and pulled the reins of the war horse and tied it hard. The war horse that rushed forward quickly immediately neighed and stood up. The captain's body that lost its head fell down from the horse's back. Meng Hu's figure then floated down from the air and rode steadily on the horse's back.

“Hululu.”

The strong war horse was pressed down by Meng Hu's heavy body and suddenly sank. He took a few steps to stabilize it. Finally, he made a heavy snarl and shook his huge horse's head hard. Meng Hu stroked the horse's elegance mane, slowly turned the reins, and raised the sword with a rolled blade toward the bright moon flag not far away...

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The main formation of the Mingyue Empire's central army.

"Interesting, it seems like a tough guy." Situ Biao's eyes suddenly became hot, and he spread his right hand and shouted loudly, "Get a knife!"

The Guards had long handed a simple thick-backed machete to Situ Biao.

Situ Biao took the machete but did not intend to fight. He was a famous general, and the other party was just an unknown unknown young man. If the unknown young man wanted to challenge him, he must first have the ability to break through the interception of the Guards and defeat his personal bodyguard Situ Feng.

If the visitor can't even do this, he is not worthy of being his Situ Biao's opponent.

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"ha!"

Meng Hu shouted loudly, and held the horse's belly with both legs and the horse under his crotch hurt. He immediately neighed and threw away his four hooves and ran forward.

Situ Biao's guards reacted very quickly. In less than a moment, the two team leaders and spearmen had already arranged the formation and laid a large area of ​​cold death barriers on Meng Hu's way forward. If Meng Hu continued to rush forward, he would hit the death forest composed of hundreds of spears.

The well-trained war horse carried Meng Hu and rushed forward fearlessly. Just as the war horse was about to hit the spear forest, Meng Hu suddenly pulled the reins, and the war horse under his crotch suddenly soared into the air, barely crossing the forest of death.

On the chariot, Situ Biao's mouth twitched violently, and this guy's riding skills seemed a little beyond his imagination.

But soon, the shock in Situ Biao's eyes was replaced by hideous murderous intent. So what if you are excellent in riding? The good show has just begun.

Meng Hu fell from the air with his people and his cavalry. His powerful inertia made the war horse overwhelmed. He immediately neighed and blew to the ground. Meng Hu on the horse's back was suddenly overturned to the ground and rolled several times. The situation was extremely embarrassing. Meng Hu had just flicked his body and sat up, and his cold murderous intent had already attacked from behind his head with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Looking back, the two black guns moving forward were coming like poisonous snakes coming out of the hole. The sharp tip of the gun was only a short distance from Meng Hu's front and back neck. Meng Hu could even clearly feel the coldness and chill coming out of the gun's tip. At this moment, death was so close to Meng Hu!

It is worthy of being Meng Hu, and there is no panic at all during the juncture of life and death.

As a veteran, Meng Hu knows a irrefutable truth. If you want to survive on the battlefield, you must always remain calm. Only by staying calm can you make the most correct response in the most dangerous moments. On the battlefield, any negligence or mistake is enough to save your life.

At the critical moment of life and death, Meng Hu remained unmoved, and his calmness saved himself again!

The two black guns almost streaked back and forth against Meng Hu's neck, and the sharp gun blade only cut two tiny bloody mouths on his skin. Although Meng Hu suffered some flesh and blood, he saved his life. If Meng Hu was in a slight panic just now, he would have dodged forward or backward, then at this moment, he would have become the dead soul under Situ Feng's gun!

Situ Feng stared at the unknown guy in front of him. He couldn't believe that under the sprint of his two guns that he was determined to kill, this guy could still be so calm. At the critical moment of life and death, he did not dodge or move, and remained unmoved! Could it be that this guy's nerves were cast by iron?

Situ Feng is Situ Biao's adopted son and Situ Biao's personal bodyguard. He has mastered Situ Biao's true teachings and is especially good at using double guns.

The gun failed, and Situ Feng realized that something was wrong and was too late to retreat.

Meng Hu, who had just stood still, suddenly moved, and an iron elbow was pressed against the gun and slid towards Situ Feng's throat at an astonishing speed. Because the gun was too strong, the two were too close to each other at this time. Situ Feng didn't even have time to react, and the iron elbow had already hit his throat hard. Situ Feng clearly heard a crisp "click" sound, and then he felt the blackness in front of his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

Meng Hu broke Situ Feng's neck bone with one elbow, snatched the two guns, and then slammed on Situ Feng's corpse with one kick. He soared into the air again. Just as Meng Hu soared into the air, more than a dozen sharp spears had already stabbed from all directions. One of them almost streaked against Meng Hu's soles, almost stabbing his ankle.

This time, before Meng Hu's figure fell from the air, nearly a hundred guards had already flocked to him and raised the spears in his hand in one after another. Hundreds of sharp spears were once again laid into a large dense forest of death spears. Just when Meng Hu's figure fell from the air, he stabbed him into a sieve.

In the air, Meng Hu glanced indifferently at the dense spear on the ground, and a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

With a loud shout, Meng Hu's left gun fell from the air like lightning, and instantly nailed a guard to the ground. The tip of the gun was nailed several feet into the ground, and the tail end was slightly higher than the spear held by the guards. Meng Hu seized the opportunity and his right foot was heavy at the tail end of the gun that was shaking endlessly. The gun rod made of fine iron was instantly pressed into an arc.

The next moment, Meng Hu's figure bounced high again.

With the help of the big gun, Meng Hu jumped directly over the layers of interception of the Guards and landed on Situ Biao's chariot. Situ Biao's entrusting finally gave Meng Hubo the chance to kill him. If Situ Biao had ordered the arrows to be fired at the beginning, Meng Hu might not be able to kill Situ Biao even if he had the ability to reach the sky and the earth.

However, now, the two of them faced each other directly.

Situ Biao's pupils contracted sharply, and he could not believe that this unknown young man could really break through the layers of blocking of the five hundred iron guards and kill him all the way in front of him!

"Hahaha, OK, there's some skills."

Situ Biao smiled three times at the sky, pointed at Meng Hu in his hand diagonally, and shouted majesticly, "Young man, report your name, our Situ Biao will not kill the unknown people under the knife."

"Meng Hu!"

Meng Hu shouted softly, without any extra nonsense, and he shot Situ Biao's heart with a gun. The sharp spear pierced the cold air and made a hissing scream. Situ Biao snorted coldly, and the machete in his hand was ready to slash and tried to knock the big spear in Meng Hu's hand. Situ Biao had absolute confidence in his own strength.

With a loud bang, Situ Biao suddenly felt a numb mouth, and the machete in his hand almost flew away!

What's even more terrifying is that although Meng Hu's gun was knocked down, the direction pointed at by the tip of the gun did not escape Situ Biao's shoulder well. There was no doubt that Meng Hu's penis was stronger than Situ Biao. Situ Biao's soul was all exposed. He didn't care about the image of the general. He flipped backward and fell from the chariot. In the end, although he barely avoided the trouble of the spear piercing, he was forced to get out of the chariot and his helmet fell off, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

In just one round, the enemy general was so embarrassed by Meng Hu that he had just killed the Tiger Squadron, which had just killed the Mingyue Empire's central army, suddenly burst into cheers like a tsunami. One by one, it was like a chicken blood, and one point of martial arts actually used three points of ability. On the other hand, Situ Biao's guards had a serious morale. As one of them grew, the more than 100 remaining soldiers of the Tiger Squadron actually killed Situ Biao's guards and Situ Biao's guards.

However, the real decision on the outcome of the war was a battle between Meng Hu and Situ Biao.

In one go, Situ Biao forced Situ Biao out of the chariot. Before the other party could recover, Meng Hu had already rushed up, stabbed the big gun in his hand again, and took the vital point of Situ Biao's vest. Situ Biao was forced to dodge the ground again, rolling twice in a row, before he could barely avoid Meng Hu's gun. However, before he could get up, Meng Hu's gun had already stabbed again...

There is never warmth on the battlefield. Taking advantage of the illness and killing people is always an iron rule on the battlefield. Since Situ Biao has been forced to a disadvantage by Meng Hu, Meng Hu will certainly not let him turn his momentum around. As a veteran who has experienced many battles, Meng Hu has some ways to transform his advantages into victory.

Sure enough, after barely dodging five shots, Situ Biao finally failed to avoid Meng Hu's sixth shot. When the cold star suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, Situ Biao was completely desperate.

The bone-eroded ice cold came from the throat and instantly spread to the whole body. In despair, Situ Biao clearly saw the "nameless little man" calmly holding up a sword with a rolled blade, and then calmly cutting it towards his neck. The next moment, endless darkness completely swallowed him...

Situ Biao actually died unjustly. He paid the price of his life for his pride and carelessness. If he had not had blind confidence in his strength, if he gave up his playing style of strength, with nearly twenty years of experience in winning the battlefield than Meng Hu, the final outcome would be hard to say.

Unfortunately, there is never any if on the battlefield, everything is over.

Meng Hu took Situ Biao's head with a knife, turned over and jumped onto the chariot, raised Situ Biao's head with a big gun, and whistled up to the sky.

The soldiers of the two armies who were fighting stopped almost instinctively, and everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Hu, on Situ Biao's blood-dropped head. At this moment, the battlefield was silent, and only Meng Hu's violent roar rolled and stirred between the sky and the earth, and it took a long time to stop...

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Chapter completed!