Got out.

"Deng Feng, take your life!"

The long knife in Guan Ying's hand was already swung.

In his heart, Deng Feng also wanted to kill Guan Ying and completely defeat the Han army. If the two armies clashed, no matter which side won, it would be a tragic victory and a huge price would be paid.

But if Guan Ying is beheaded, the situation will be completely different.

By killing Guan Ying, the Han army would be leaderless and would lose combat effectiveness and morale. Under such circumstances, as long as the army came out again, it would be easy to capture Guan Ying.

Deng Feng rushed out quickly and swung the Xuanhua ax in his hand.

The two walked toward each other, and in a blink of an eye, they bumped into each other. Guan Ying's big gun flicked, and the tip of the gun left a few sparks in the air, and he was instantly in front of Deng Feng.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!!"

The tip of the spear hit the Xuanhua ax, causing a series of sounds.

Facing Guan Ying's fierce attack, Deng Feng defended with the Xuanhua ax in his hand to avoid being broken by Guan Ying.

He swung the Xuanhua ax in his hand and tried to counterattack. But as soon as he counterattacked, Guan Ying immediately avoided his sharp edge. When Deng Feng's moves became old, the spear in Guan Ying's hand was like a gangrene attached to the bone, stabbing rapidly.

To Deng Feng.

The two men fought fiercely.

Suddenly, Guan Ying's eyes lit up, and he noticed a flaw in Deng Feng's tricks.

That's the flaw under the left rib cage.

When Deng Feng swung the Xuanhua ax, his left rib was empty and defenseless.

"kill!"

Guan Ying immediately seized the opportunity, drew his gun and stabbed out.

This spear was thrust out as fast as lightning, and all the strength of Guan Ying was poured into it. A stream of light flashed in the air, and the next moment, the tip of the spear made a thud and pierced into Deng Feng's ribs.

"puff!"

Dark red blood spurted out from the wound.

Guan Ying's spear continued forward and pierced Deng Feng's heart diagonally from under his left rib.

One shot pierced the heart.

"die!"

Guan Ying roared and pulled out his spear.

As the spear was drawn out, in an instant, red blood spurted out from Deng Feng's ribs, as if a plum blossom was blooming. The next moment, Deng Feng leaned back and fell completely from his horse to the ground. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!