"They come, the security!"

The black knife fell, and Yu Shaobao's roadblock was cut in half by Zhang Qiling.

Mr. Zhang and Zhang Qiling roared towards the commander's tent in the middle.

The ice in the tent gradually melted, and on both sides of the tent door, there were skeleton soldiers drawing their swords and roaring.

Bang!

How could those two factions of skeleton soldiers be the opponents of Zhang Qiling and Zhang Sanye in a victorious posture? One by one, they took the heads of the elite skeleton guards of the second team. For a moment, the bones were flying all over the sky, the frost seeped into people's hearts and minds, and the blades cracked with cold light. They could not kill any living thing.

The give and take is really wonderful.

It’s hard to believe that everyone just wanted to dump a tomb at first, but now it has turned into a robbery camp.

"kill!"

Zhang Qiling was the first to rush towards the tent door. Just as the black knife was about to attack the tent door, there was a bang!

The cold light broke through the surface, and a blue shadow of cold light broke through the tent door, and hit Zhang Qiling's black knife tip without any bias.

The tip of the gun and the tip of the knife collided together, it can be said that the tip of the needle met the awn.

This kind of competition is extremely dangerous, especially for passive responders, who are very demanding.

Even though it was a simple confrontation between the tip of a spear and the tip of a knife, it was already obvious that the leader in the tent was dozens of times more skilled than Zhang Qi!

Zhang Qiling was entangled with a black knife in his hand, trying to avoid the spear.

But the spear nodded like a snake. Instead of avoiding it, it grabbed Zhang Qiling's attention and wrapped it around the tip of the knife dozens of times. In the blink of an eye, the battle was decided and Zhang Qiling lost!

Zhang Qiling swung his knife in anger, and the black knife broke the spear head, and he was about to break through all means with one force like a reckless man.

But laughter came from the tent, "Boy, you can't hold your breath, how can you practice swordsmanship!"

Peng!

The barrel of the gun bounced and hit Zhang Qiling's back in an arc like a whip. Zhang Qiling's body was knocked away with a swish.

Zhang Xiaozhen had finished taking care of a guard commander at this moment. Looking at Zhang Qiling who had been sent flying, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'll do it!"

Zhang Xiaobian was also armed with a gun. The Black Iron Qianjun Spear was as powerful as a bamboo, and it was pierced towards the tent door!

With this poke, the tent door fell apart!

The huge force shook the frost on the tent door, turning into ice butterflies flying all over the sky.

On the beautiful ancient battlefield of ice and snow, a heroic general wearing a Ming Dynasty heart-protecting arm armor was holding a long spear. The barrel of the gun and the Qianjun spear collided with each other. The two did not give in.

If you look closely, you can see that although they are wearing armor, they are very different.

Zhang Xiaozhen is wearing the Qing Dynasty second-grade Dayuan general armor. There is no armor on the arms, the heart is a breast protector, and the hem is in front and back.

The armor of the one opposite him is exquisite and can even be said to be luxurious. The arms are covered with dense unicorn armor, and the hem is an eight-sided majestic pendant. The front and rear breastplates, the liger pauldrons on the shoulders, and the exquisite golden dragon belt around the waist.

, the clue is a majestic one!

What surprised Zhang Xiaozhen the most was that this general did not have a skeletal face like the others, but maintained a human appearance. The human cheeks were fair and shiny, and his eyes were shining with a dragon's energy.

The wind and snow were too strong, two guns were placed in the middle, the gun heads collided, and the ancient etiquette reappeared.

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Who is coming?"

Lang Lang on the opposite side smiled and said, "Prince Taifu Liang Guogong of the Ming Dynasty, General Lan Yu of the Western Expedition! You guys, who are you!"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Zhang Xiaobian, the Qing Dynasty's second-rank sword-wielding commander and quasi-first-rank Yanziying general!"

"open!"

"combine!"

The two of them used their strength together, and the spears released thousands of rays of light. At this moment, the spear light flashed across the mountains.

As soon as the two of them rushed into the sky, Zhang Xiaozhai slashed straight with the tip of his spear. The moves were fierce and hit the vital points, like a vicious eagle pounces on its prey!

Liang Guogong Lan Yu is even stronger. He sweeps the tail of his gun across. It seems clumsy, but it is powerful, like a bull turning a corner!

Every impact of the two of them can drag out the terrifying spear light that is several dozen feet long!

Standing below and looking up at the collision between the two, I just want to make people sigh, are these people?

This is basically a battle between gods.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

In the chaos of the battle, Zhang Xiaobian seemed to have used a unique move. He danced with the spear with both arms, thrust the spear tip with all his strength, and stabbed first. One move had the potential to slay a dragon, and an army could not stop it!

Duke Liang of the Ming Dynasty, Lan Yu, swung his gun, the gun body rotated, the gun style was dignified, the cold air was overwhelming, defense was stronger than offense, like the long water in autumn, it was indestructible, "Ju Yuan strikes!"

After the collision with a roar!

In mid-air, the gun light exploded into countless roaring dragons and snakes. The dragons and snakes smashed towards the ground, and countless gaps were opened throughout the entire tent.

Flames and gun light spread across the battlefield of Nuo Da. Zhang Xiaozhu stood up with difficulty. Although Zhang Xiaozhu could still stand, the spear in his hand had broken.

Look at Lan Yu, Duke Liang of the Ming Dynasty, with a gun on his shoulder. He looked at the general of the Qing Dynasty with a haughty look, "The weapons are not good, and the people are not good either."

Facing Lan Yu's condescending contempt, fortunately Mr. Zhang is the body of a soul and has no physical body here.

Otherwise, you will have to vomit at least three liters of blood.

Bullying!

What a bully!

Let's play positional warfare at the beginning!

Then bombard us with artillery!

Use rocket launchers to rain down on us!

When we arrived at the place, we waited for work and ambushed us.

That’s all we are!

What the hell, how about we change places, you come to pass the level, and we wait for the hard work. If you can pass the first level, I will take your surname, Zhang Xiaobian!

Lan Yu hugged her shoulders and said, "Of course, don't be discouraged. There are too many people who have lost to me. Apart from you, Liu Bowen, Wang Zanghai, and even my brother-in-law, the Ming God of War Chang Yuchun, they are not necessarily my opponents. I am

The founding generation of the Ming Dynasty, Lan Yu, the last generation of war god of the Ming Dynasty, has been worshiped by the people of the capital for more than two hundred years!"

Listening to Lan Yu talking about herself, Zhang Xiaozhen said in a weird voice, "I heard about your name, and your final end was quite tragic. It is said that you were skinned, stuffed with straw, and hung on the city gate for more than 200 years.

Nian, it’s really a good way to die!”

At this point, Lan Yu's face turned extremely ugly, and the gun in her hand trembled uncontrollably, as if she was about to shoot Zhang Xiaozhen.

Lan Yu finally didn't draw his gun, but pointed in the distance, "Get out! You two can't get past me until the others clear the level!"

After finishing her words, Lan Yu walked towards another intact tent.

Zhang Xiaozhen held the broken gun barrel, looked at Lan Yu who was not far away, and sat down on the ground.

Zhang Xiaozhuan was really at the end of his strength. He had just poured out everything he had learned. The sixteen hexagrams of King Wen of Zhou and the five rampant military generals were not worth mentioning in front of Lan Yu! Not only was Lan Yu

Instead of being afraid, I was very excited. The more I fought, the higher I got. When fighting this battle, I always felt like I was fighting a battle.

It's not that Zhang Sanzi is not strong enough.

It's just that Lan Yu is just a loser!

"Third Master, are you okay?"

Zhang Qiling came from nowhere.

Zhang Xiaobian said, "It's okay. The gun is broken. Lan Yu said that we can't pass through him until the other two routes have been cleared."

Zhang Qiling said, "Why?"

Zhang Xiaobian thought for a while, "Maybe it's because of shame. After all, if we clear the level first, wouldn't it mean that Lan Yu of the Shenji Camp in the middle is the most useless guard general?"

Zhang Xiaobin's words aroused the praise of Lan Yu in the tent not far away.

Lan Yu said, "Although you are not very capable, you do have a lot of ideas."

Zhang Xiaobin saw Lan Yu giving him a thumbs up and followed the lead and said, "The commander of the Shenji Camp in the middle is General Lan. Who are the commanders on both sides? Is it General Chang Yuchun or Qi Jiguang?"

Lan Yu laughed and said, "You are so thoughtful. You wanted to ask both of us for answers in one breath. I can only tell you one. The one who is on the road and facing off against that woman among you is also a woman. This woman is me.

Sun Ruowei, the demon queen of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Xiaobian said, "It's that Sun Ruowei, the beautiful and troubled queen of the generation who Zhu Zhanji deposed the Hu family and established the Sun family, claiming to be comparable to Yang Yuhuan and Su Daji?!"

Lan Yu said, "Besides her, who else could it be?"

Zhang Xiaozhen looked in the direction of the blue jade tent, "I still have a few questions here..."

Liang Guozheng said, "Get out!"

Zhang Xiaobin was very embarrassed, but Zhang Qiling pulled off the ring in his hand and threw it towards the tent, "There is something you like here, can I get a few questions in exchange for it?"

When the ring arrived at the door, it opened suddenly with Zhang Qiling's code word. Dozens of bottles of wine in the ring fell to the floor. The wine flowed into the tent, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps inside.

Zhang Xiaozhen looked at Zhang Qiling, his eyes shining, as if to say, you naughty boy, you know how to bribe.
To be continued...