Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 127

Woo woo

The sad horn sounded over the corpses all over the place, echoing constantly in the mountains.

Suddenly, two huge banners were erected from the mountains on both sides. On the banners hung the character Chen Zi, which had already sucked blood, which was particularly dazzling under the reflection of the setting sun.

Taishi Ci swooped down from the mountain on the left holding a pair of halberds, and Taishi Zhong swooped down from the mountain on the right holding a spear in his hand.

"What's going on here!" Seeing Chen Jun coming from all over the mountains and plains like a tide, Yang Lin's face was full of confusion, and a bad premonition surfaced in his heart.

Tai Shici took the two halberds away with one hand, picked up the cloth bag that was seeping blood on the horse's back, threw it in front of Yang Lin, and shouted: "Old man Yang Lin, you can recognize these two dog heads!"

The blood-red cloth bag flew in mid-air, and as it slowly untied its knots, it fell into the mud, and two heads rolled out. Yang Lin's deep eyes glanced at the ground, and his pupils suddenly began to shrink.

"My son Cao Lin, Xue Liang!" Yang Lin recognized the two heads as the heads of Cao Lin and Xue Liang, and immediately began to beat his chest and howl. The two of them suffered misfortune, so the 1 soldiers and horses must have been wiped out.

"It's not over yet, old man Yang Lin, look here again!" Tai Shizhong yelled, and lifted the bloody cloth bag on the horse's back and threw it directly in front of Yang Lin's horseshoe.

The cloth bag kept turning over, and then two human heads rolled out. These two heads were the commanders of another ambush army, Ding Liang and Ma Zhan.

When Yang Lin saw it, his eyes went dark, and a mouthful of anger welled up in his heart, so suppressed that the breath in his body couldn't function normally.

"Report! My lord, Old General Ding is dead!" At this moment, Yiqi scout Ben reported Ding Yanping's death to Yang Lin.

Rumble.

This news struck Yang Lin's heart like a thunderbolt.

"What are you talking about?" After being hit several times, Yang Lin hurriedly covered his chest, vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and almost fell off the horse unsteadily.

"Father! Are you all right, Father?" Huang Kun saw Yang Lin vomit blood angrily, his body was shaking, and he was a little unsteady on the horse, so he hurried forward to help him.

Yang Lin took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a cloth towel, pinched his knuckles, and shouted angrily: "Chen Tian! You are so despicable, you killed my four adopted sons, and even killed one of my generals!"

"Despicable? Old man Yang Lin, you are a bit self-defeating by calling these two words." Chen Tian replied coldly, with a bit of anger in his words.

If Jia Xu hadn't reminded himself to beware of Yang Lin that day, maybe he had already been ambushed by the ambushes at this time, and Yang Lin would still have the face to say that he was despicable when the ambushes wiped out him today.

Chen Tian's sarcasm made Yang Lin speechless again, his old face was ashamed of death, his hands were shaking with anger, and he was at a loss.

"Father, why are you still talking nonsense with this thief Chen? Command the three armies to fight them, kill Chen thief, and use his head to pay homage to Old General Ding and his four brothers!" Su Feng could no longer bear the anger in his heart , stepped forward and clamored for Yang Lin to send troops quickly.

Yang Lin's anger kept reverberating in his chest. Hearing Su Feng's words, and thinking of Chen Tian killing his brother and adopted son for many years, the hesitation in his eyes instantly disappeared, and instead burst into pillars of flame.

Holding up two water and fire prisoner dragon sticks with both arms, with one stroke in the air, the pale temples fluttered upwards, and roared fiercely: "Soldiers, rush with me, whoever cuts off Chen Tian's head will be rewarded ten thousand yuan!" two!"

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and this soldier has been trained by Yang Lin for many years. Although he is desperate at this time, he still rushes along with Yang Lin.

Although the Chen army had [-] troops and only [-] of the Sui army remained, they were still capable of a decisive battle.The counterattack of a dying beast, even a hunter, can be counterinjured.

"You old man, you Dao Gu are really afraid of you. Soldiers, the decisive battle is here. Let's all charge with Gu!" Point to go, personally lead the troops to charge away.

Driven by Chen Tian, ​​tens of thousands of Chen Jun gathered behind him like ferocious beasts and ran towards the Sui Army.

Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Wu Tianxi, Tai Shici, Tai Shizhong, and Qin Qiong saw that Chen Tian had already launched a charge. They each led their subordinates and followed Chen Tian to kill.

Bang!
The two streams of soldiers collided with each other, and endless blood flew into the air, dyeing the setting sun and the vast fertile field red.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness's marksmanship to be so perfect, I can't wait!"

Among the chaotic army, Chen Tian held a blood gun in his hand, swept east and west, relied on his instinct 74 force, and kept picking off cavalry generals. The soldiers around him were all amazed by him, killing the enemy more and more fiercely.

Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei and the other five were like five torrents, constantly scouring the Sui army ahead, leaving no survivors wherever they went.

Although Chen Jun currently has the upper hand in numbers, he was unable to immediately win the war. Yang Lin still led the soldiers to resist tenaciously, and the combat effectiveness was not inferior to Chen Jun.

"Open the city gate, kill!"

Just as the armies of the two sides were fighting, the gate of Nanyang City suddenly opened wide, and a stream of soldiers poured out of the gate again.

Ling Tong and Lu Xun had already watched the changes in front of the city on the city wall, and now they saw the momentum and rushed out of the city with all their might.

More than 1 troops came, instantly disrupting the Sui army's rear formation, and the entire Sui army fell into a state of being attacked from both sides.

Yang Lin led the six Taibao rebellious troops to fight a bloody path, and kept waving the prisoner's stick with both hands, beating the brains of Chen Jun in front of him, and he was unmatched.

"Father, that person is Qiantang King Chen Tian, ​​as long as he is killed, everything will be over!" Huang Kun found Chen Tian's figure in the chaos and immediately pointed it out to Yang Lin.

"Chen Tian, ​​this king will kill you today!" Yang Lin pointed at Huang Kun in an instant, and looked at Chen Tian who was fifty paces away. The cloud of smoke spread out and rushed towards Chen Tian.

When Chen Tian was fighting, he had already instinctively felt a coolness coming from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Yang Lin had already killed him in front of him.

The fight between Chen Tian's force and Yang Lin's force was completely in the rhythm of giving away the head, so he hurriedly rode his horse and ran away.

Although Chen Tian's horse is a BMW, it is not as powerful as Yang Lin's, and within a moment, Yang Lin will overtake him.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Yang Lin's face was full of anger, the prisoner's dragon stick had been swept towards him like the wind, and its strength was as fierce as a mountain pressing down on it, it was unstoppable.

Seeing that it was too late to escape, Chen Tian knew that fleeing would mean death, and fighting would mean death, so it would be better to fight happily, so he turned around and raised his gun to block.

boom!
"Old thief Yang Lin, don't hurt my lord!"

Just at this critical moment, a golden light flashed and collided with Yang Lin's stick abruptly.

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(To be continued.)
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