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It seems like I have returned to the Three Kingdoms period when the noble and famous scholars emerged!

At this moment, countless colors were covered on this vast green plain on the northwest of Bijiashan, except for the colorful red color:

A tiger fights a pack of wolves!

"Dirty Nikan, you should be damned!!!"

At this time, Xu Changqing was less than ten meters away from the Zhenglan Banner's white armor. The Zhenglan Banner's white armor roared, and his body rose high. He used the power of his legs to kill the horse. The nearly two-meter-long mace in his hand was like he was about to open the sky and crack the earth, and he swung it towards Xu Changqing directly!

At this angle, the area covered by him is too large, and Xu Changqing has no possibility of dodging, unless he falls into a horse!

The white armor of Zhenglan Banner is really hard.

He used an almost suicide attack, and he had a high possibility of falling off the horse, but he didn't care.

Because Xu Changqing's move is really too arrogant and too arrogant!

I'm afraid even if we go a few hundred years ago, no Han people did such a thing in front of the two armies!

This is completely a purely provoking the glory of the Jurchen warriors. How can any passionate Jurchen warrior make this humble Han dog so arrogant?

"Oh."

Faced with the fierce attack of the blue flag and white armor, Xu Changqing was not only not afraid, but even chuckled!

The big gun in his hand was raised immediately, and the strength of the Blue Flag White Armored Mace was unretreated.

In fact, Xu Changqing was a little hesitant just now.

After all, even if he has confidence in his skills, Xu Changqing is just as good as his horse and does not know what method to use to kill the enemy in one blow on the battle horse.

But at this time, the white armor of the Zhenglan Banner actually wanted to be with him Xu Changqing, and it seemed to be exactly what Xu Changqing wanted!

When fighting for strength, who has Xu Changqing ever been afraid of?

"when!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Changqing's silver gun rod had already gathered together with the white-armored mace of the blue flag and white armor, and suddenly made a terrifying sound of iron collision.

Everyone, all the people watching the battle, had their hearts stopped at this moment, and it was impossible to describe what state they were at this moment.

“Um…”

"Yellulu!"

The world seemed to be stopped here for a moment, but it returned to normal in an instant.

In the incredible terrifying gaze of the white armor of the Zhenglan Banner, the extremely trembling neighing sound of the exquisite Mongolian horse under his crotch.

Xu Changqing and the red mane under his crotch seemed to be rushing at speed, while the blue flag white armor was like an ant hitting the tank, connecting his mace and his body, and Xu Changqing just flew out.

Suddenly he turned a few points in the air, and with a "thump" sound, he fell to the ground.

"Law..."

The war horse under his crotch had no time to slow down. He rushed out a few steps away and fell to the ground like drifting. At least both legs were broken on the spot, and tears were flowing out.

"this……"

quiet.

At this moment, the world seemed to be frozen again.

Countless people were stunned and could not say a syllable at all!

Behind the Ming army's Bijia Mountain Camp, Lu Yingjie, who had just received the news, rushed over desperately, happened to see this scene, and his whole body instantly felt like falling from an ice cave and froze directly on the spot.

I had known this Mingren is very strong, but... who would have thought that he could be so strong?

Even the Martial Saint Guan Erye back then, I'm afraid that's the same level?

"ah------"

Xu

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Changqing also raised his gun in his hand and let out a wolf-like roar!

Although the white armor of the blue flag was successfully flew away, Xu Changqing would not feel good at this time!

This Zhenglan Banner and White Armor are also a fierce person. Not to mention too much, there is still a force of 200 to 300 kilograms.

In addition, he had at least dozens of kilograms of mace in his hand, and the speed of the war horses rushing forward desperately, this level of power is probably more than a thousand kilograms!

Xu Changqing did not suffer much damage outside, but the feeling of impact caused by this terrifying collision made Xu Changqing's blood vessels completely flow backwards between his chest and abdomen, and he was urged to explode, which was definitely not good!

But Xu Changqing's strong physical fitness was reflected again at this moment.

He forced himself to suppress this terrible surging, and turned his eyes to look at the white armor of the Zhenglan Banner. This guy was not dead yet, but blood was already flowing between his mouth and nose. His spine might have been broken, just like jumping down from a high building. He still had some consciousness that he was not dead, but he could no longer grow.

"kill!"

Ignoring the white armor of the blue flag, Xu Changqing rushed directly to a slave not far away, a real Manchu vest who was about forty years old!

The vest was a little confused at this time.

His master, Lunkuri, is a famous strongman in the flag. He once fought with a bear with a single sword without losing his advantage, but at this time...

What kind of power does this Minggou, named Xu Changqing, have?

But before the vest could finish it, Xu Changqing lifted the sharp tip of the gun and swept straight towards his neck.

"puff!"

The next moment, the vest subconsciously swung its gun to block it, but it was already too late.

Xu Changqing's sharp lifting of the gun had already cut off most of his neck from the weakest point of his armor.

The head of the vest and the helmet were immediately crooked, and blood splattered like a fountain in the wound.

However, at this time, Xu Changqing had already rushed out more than ten meters away, and his dirty blood had no time to splash on Xu Changqing's body.

"kill!!!"

Xu Changqing roared again and grabbed the remaining three Han military flag servants.

"Mom, this Xu Changqing is a monster, he is a monster!"

How could these three Han army flag servants expect this outcome? The psychological defense line suddenly collapsed. How dare they face Xu Changqing's invincible power? They pulled their horses and lifted their reins and were about to run back.

Xu Changqing was prepared for a long time, and took off the big black iron bow in a flowing water, and slapped the arrow while running rapidly with the red mane under his crotch.

"Swoosh!"

"Swish!"

In just a few dozen seconds, three black feather arrows burst out one after another, almost all of which were nailed to the same position as the three Han military flag servants, that was on the back of their necks.

Without exception, all three of them fell off their horses and were dead and could not die again!

Xu Changqing was at this time Zhao Zengjin, Ergou and the others were 160 or 70 meters away. He immediately raised the big gun with blood dripping in his hands, shouting hoarsely: "I Daming------!"

Zhao Zengjin, Ergou and others were already full of passion and had no time to think about it. They all shouted desperately: "Wansheng, Wansheng, Wansheng!"

The sound went from small to large, and with the sound of the wind, it was quickly transmitted to the Bijiashan camp behind.

All the men under Xu Changqing's command were already full of enthusiasm at this time and had no time to think, and shouted:

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories!"

It was like pushing down the first domino, and the chain effect suddenly burst out uncontrollably!

The other Ming army men began to be ignited, and they shouted hoarsely: "Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"

Suddenly, the terrifying "Wan Sheng" sound broke through the sky!

At the front of the battlefield, Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but reveal his corners

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He smiled. Although he couldn't hear the pronunciation of these people clearly at this time, Xu Changqing understood that his aura had already risen!

Xu Changqing immediately stopped thinking about it, and suddenly pointed the gun in his hand in another direction, activated the Red Mane, and continued to rush towards another Tartar Ranger camp!

"Kill this Nikan!"

"Master, I want to tear this mess down!"

"Go together and kill him!"

"Kill him!"

In an instant, not only the Tartars in this Tartar Ranger camp were angry, but all the Tartars around were furious!

Suddenly, dozens or hundreds of Tartars around flocked toward Xu Changqing!

Xu Changqing still smiled at the corner of his mouth, without any fear, and he directly targeted the determined goal.
To be continued...