Warring States Call

Chapter 1852 Chapter Three: Yang Zaixing Steps into the Camp
Yang Zaixing's black eyes stared at Yang Youji in front of him, and pointed the life-severing gun in his hand at Yang Youji's face, urging the black tiger foal and black war horse under his crotch to scrape the sand on the ground, Charged forward, like a black nightmare.

"Damn it..." Yang Youji's face looked dignified, and the cold arrow in his hand was shot out hastily. The swishing sound of several cold arrows rang in Yang Zaixing's ears, but they couldn't hit Yang Zaixing. In a word, disaster always slowed him down. step.

"Where did you come from, look at the knife?" Yang Youji sprang out a general in front of him. His name was Yang Yao. His skin looked dark, but there was a deep knife mark on his cheek. Looking at this posture, he was very imposing, and it was overwhelming. Also a tiger general.

"Quick! Let the arrow go!" Yang Youji missed Yang Zaixing, a bad premonition permeated Yang Youji's heart, and he waved his troops and shouted angrily: "Quick!"

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh's" arrows shot straight at Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing frowned, and scarlet blood flowed out from all over his body. When he looked up, cold arrows shot at him all over the sky, and Yang Yao, who didn't know what to do, seemed to be planning to kill him after he died. After taking off his own head, Yang Zaixing's teeth chattered, and his voice became colder: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Ding, when Yang Zaixing's death will activate, the force value will be increased by three every time he activates, and the base force value is 104! The current force value is 106, the force value of the Desperate Soul Spear is increased by 1, the force value of the black tiger horse is increased by 1, and the current force value is 109"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing activates the Absolute Spear attribute. Whenever he is in a dangerous situation, it will be activated automatically. Cooperating with the Death Will activation, the Death Will attribute will be doubled, and the force value will be increased by 5 points!"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing's death will attribute is now doubled, his strength is increased by 6, his strength is increased by 5, his strength is increased by 1, his strength is increased by 1, his basic strength is 104, and his current strength is 117. !"

"Ding dong. Bang dong" the cold arrows all over the sky fell on Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing swung his two guns like a dragon and swept around to protect his vital parts. , each shoulder was hit by an arrow, urging the horse to shuttle through the rain of arrows, and the hundred cavalry under his command, seeing that the master was so brave, followed closely behind, scattered, and someone would always fall under the rain of arrows.

"Don't be afraid of life and death." Yang Zaixing's spear was flickering with a cold light, and a spear pierced out, pointing directly at Yang Yao's throat.

"Death..." Yang Yao was not afraid of Yang Zaixing's spear, he swung his saber and slashed.The weapons in the hands of the two were intertwined, and sparks were sparked in the air. After fighting for less than a second, Yang Yao felt that something was wrong. , the big knife in Yang Yao's hand fell to the ground.

"Crack..." How could Yang Yao, who had no weapons, be Yang Zaixing's opponent? Yang Zaixing swung the prodigal son back, holding a gun behind his back, and pierced Yang Yao's throat with a sharp weapon.

Yang Youji's face looked dignified, and the bow was drawn like a full moon, and he shouted angrily: "Zhong"

"Suppress!" Yang Zaixing violently picked up Yang Yao's body, and smashed at Yang Youji's cold arrow. Taking advantage of this air attack, Yang Zaixing jumped on his horse and rushed towards Yang Youji.

Yang Youji's original gaze was fixed on Yang Yao. When Yang Yao's body fell to the ground, Yang Youji looked back, but there was nothing. On the chaotic battlefield, Yang Youji locked dozens of figures, but It is impossible to determine which one is Yang Zaixing.

"Get up!" Yang Zaixing suddenly got on his horse, and with the help of the horse's back, he jumped into the air, staring at Yang Youji with tiger eyes, and shouted in a cold voice: "Death!"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing activates the attribute of breaking the army, also known as the seven kills. Every time he kills, the force value will increase by 1, which can be repeated seven times in a row. After seven times, the force value will remain unchanged!"

"Ding, the second attribute of breaking the army, charge into the battle! Acute vanguard! Invincible, strengthen the soldiers to fight by 1∽3 points! Yang Zaixing's command ability increases by 3"

"Ding, Yang Zaixing activates the attribute of death will, the force value is increased by 3, the attribute of breaking the army is added, the force value of the current move is increased by 1, the current force value is 121, and the commander is 93!"

"What?" Yang Youji looked at Yang Zaixing who jumped into the air, his complexion changed drastically, his face was pale, he shot an arrow hastily, and his movements were very flustered. Facing Yang Zaixing's all-out blow, he was caught off guard, but Yang Zaixing was in trouble at the moment Holding a gun, in desperation, Yang Youji could only raise the longbow in his hand to resist Yang Zaixing's spear, struggling desperately.

"Bang Dang. Kacha Kacha" The spear in Yang Zaixing's hand cut off Yang Youji's longbow first, and then pierced Yang Youji's heart and lungs. Yang Zaixing drew his sword and took off Yang Youji's head. Yang Zaixing's face.

The three chief generals died in the battle, and the battle situation on the left side of Xiang Jun was chaotic. After Yang Zaixing killed two back and forth inside, he led the hundreds of cavalrymen under his command to fight back. After all, Yang Zaixing was not stupid. I can't even leave if I want to.

Now that the battle between the two sides has become intense, Xiang Yu and Xing Tian are fighting, and the two are fighting evenly. Nearly spitting out a mouthful of old blood, Zhang Yongde stared at Xiang Yu solemnly: "Your Majesty, let's go! General Zhongli Mei is about to be overwhelmed."

"Open" Xiang Yu swung down his halberd, tightened the distance between his horse and Xing Tian, ​​panted heavily, looked at Xing Tian at the side, glanced at the soldiers behind him, stared at Xiang Yu with tiger eyes, and stared at Xing Tian with unsatisfactory eyes, Heroically said: "Next time we meet, I will take your head, let's go"

Xiang Yu went deep alone, and naturally knew that it would be dangerous if time went on, so he hurriedly turned his horse's head and urged the horse to open the way.

"Want to go, chase" Xing Tian was about to chase after him on foot, but Pang Wanchun's voice of order came from behind
"Slow..." Pang Wanchun came riding on a horse, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty has orders! Don't chase after him! To avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Are we going to let this beast go?" Meng Zhan held a spear and rode on a horse, looking at Xiang Yu's figure running away, he was filled with anger.

"Don't be in a hurry, generals, come with me." Pang Wanchun patted his horse with a knife, came to the front of the battlefield of the two armies, and ambushed Xiang Yu here.

In the military tent, Han Yi was sitting on his seat, looked at Wang Ba who was urging his horse back, and immediately asked, "Has Xiang Yu withdrawn?"

"Xiang Yu withdrew, and is now running towards the trap set by the king," Wang Ba knelt down and reported, his expression dignified.

Han Yi's left hand drooped on his knee, grasping his jade pendant, stroking it up and down, his expression a little anxious: "Yes! Send more people, be careful, don't cause casualties in the future"

"promise"

Han Yi sighed for a long time. He was a little brooding about Deng Zilong's death. He stared at the map with black eyes and rubbed his forehead, looking quite bored.

The "big king" Xia Houshang pressed the bronze sword in his arms, and his eager voice came into the big tent, and he hurried to the front of the big tent. Dianwei and Elai stopped him immediately, and two big men like iron towers held Xiahou Shang is stuck outside the door, unable to make an inch of progress.

(End of this chapter)