"Ding! Zhang uses the skill to launch one 'gun king', and the force value is increased by 3 points. The current basic force value is 93, 2 zhang iron point steel gun + 1, pifei big white horse 1, weapon skill to launch force value is increased to 96 (98)"

There is a gap of nearly twenty. How can Zhang Yong fight Yang Dayan's offensive?

"Puff"

Only a muffled sound from the weapon entering the flesh was heard, Zhang Yong's chest was penetrated by the golden iron cold flame knife on Yang Dayan's hand. Blood immediately overflowed from the piercing hole, and then some of the organ fragments were entrained...

"Ahem, you!"

Zhang Yong's eyes were cleaved, and the severe pain transmitted from his chest made his complexion pale and dizzy.

When he looked down, he saw a hole the size of a palm appeared on his chest. Through the overflowing blood, he could even see the soldiers from his own military formation behind him!

"you……"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak again, but his throat moved slightly but could not make a sound. When he looked closely, his lungs were broken and his breath could not be exported normally!

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. Zhang Yong's face had changed from pale to ashen, and the light flashing in his eyes became dimmer.

"Plop"

The light in Zhang Yong's eyes was completely dim, and his soul returned to heaven. The two-meter-two-meter iron-dot steel gun in his hand fell off and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound of golden sound!

"Brother Zhang Yong!"

Xiong Kuohai didn't react for a moment, and saw the hundred-pound cooked copper stick in his hand trembling slightly. He couldn't believe that Zhang Yong in front of him was killed by Shanyue Manshusband!

This... in less than one round, just...

Zhang Yong's body fell from the horse's back and fell into a pool of blood. His fall down even extinguished the morale of the Yuan army soldiers!

The originally high fighting spirit was cut off in the blink of an eye. This made Xiong Kuohai frown and began to carefully look at the handsome Yang Dayan opposite Shanyue.

"I heard that Yang Dayan, the second commander of Shanyue, has a strong martial arts skills, but he is well-known when he sees him today. I just don't know which one is stronger than the chariot in your hand?"

Xiong Kuohai said this with provocation, and saw his fighting spirit burst out with great force, and his murderous aura overflowed and rushed towards Yang Da's eyes!

"Ding! The Xiongkuohai skill, "Stick King", will be activated, and the force value will be increased by 3 points. It was detected that its basic force value is 104, mature copper stick 1, curly black hair + 1, weapon skills will be activated, and the current force value will be increased to 107 (109)"

Xiong Kuohai and Yang Dayan have little difference in strength, and they are the same after the skills are activated. The two of them fight and are entangled together, and they are hard to part with!

"A man, some strength! He is just as good as me!"

The golden iron cold flame sword in Yang Dayan's hand flew up and down, hoping to find an excellent opportunity to severely damage Xiong Kuohai, but all his offensives were blocked by the hundred-pound mature copper stick in Xiong Kuohai's hand.

"I don't know who your opponent is! Shanyue Manzi, my name is Xiong Kuohai, you remember it for me."

"My name is Yang Dayan, don't mind my name Shanyue Manzi."

Yang Dayan and Xiong Kuohai fought hard, and there was no victory or defeat in more than a hundred rounds. As night fell, Yang Dayan and Xiong Kuohai ordered their generals to hold the lights and continue to fight with their opponents at night!

"Han General, I have no meal tonight, your grandfather. I will fight you again tomorrow, so I will say goodbye."

Yang Dayan took the opportunity to find a reason to end the battle, but how could Xiong Kuohai allow it? How could he give up after he killed his colleagues?
Chapter completed!