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Chapter 994 Chaos

"superior!"

"kill!"

"I don't believe that so many of us can't surround them and kill them!"

On the street, the shouts of players echoed one after another. After the sudden appearance of people divided the streets, these players saw the opportunity and went up without hesitation.

They didn't care who would use a cart to put straw to separate the streets, and no matter what his purpose was, anyway, if there was a chance, they would be! They needed the opportunity to slow down the speed of the cavalry and let the cavalry fall into the ocean of the people until they were submerged.

Zhang Liao held a spear in his hand. Standing before the straw blocking the road, behind him were the cavalry who had already dismounted and began to carry the straw blocking the road. Beside him were the Bingzhou cavalry who stood with guns like him, forming a line of defense to resist the attacks of the surrounding enemies and protect those companions who were carrying the straw.

Zhang Liao's spear swings. After the spear blocks the weapon and slashes at him, it will always leave a blood hole on the owner of the weapon and kill it. After a few spears, the spear head fell and several players fell. Almost no player could resist his spear.

"Cleaning up a piece of open space on the corner of the street and rushing the horses over!" Zhang Liao noticed the chaos in the street during the battle and set off.

The cavalry's war horses must be protected, especially when they have to continue to move forward later. If there are no war horses, some cavalry will inevitably have to be allowed to walk. Walking is equivalent to abandoning these cavalry. At least it is impossible to slow down the entire cavalry for a small number of people, which is like destroying the entire cavalry!

After hearing Zhang Liao's orders, the dismounted cavalry began to consciously clean up the players, drove the war horses there, and stood in front of the war horses to protect the war horses.

The Bingzhou cavalry who turned to charge towards the road when they came, killed even more. Anyone who could not dodge, whether ordinary civilians or players, was killed by them as enemies!

They were cleaning up the enemies on the streets as much as possible, dividing the streets into several small parts, and blocking the pursuers behind them, buying time for the Bingzhou cavalry who cleared the obstacles.

In front of the Bingzhou cavalry charging backwards, the players who were aggressive and thought they had found a chance had hit the Bingzhou cavalry's soldiers and were directly defeated! Even if a player held a shield and blocked himself in the middle of the road like a reef, the entire shield would inevitably be broken and twisted. The person behind the shield flew out and was trampled to death.

The Bingzhou cavalry that charges are the waves, the most ferocious waves, and any reef blocking in front will be hit and shattered.

Including Sun Jian, after saving the little girl, he returned her to his family who rushed to him, and Sun Jian joined the battle.

With his bravery, he had to temporarily shut down his edge and did not face to face with the Bingzhou cavalry. The ancient ingot in his hand was already covered with blood, with blood from people and horse blood on it, all of which were the marks brought by the sudden attack on the Bingzhou cavalry.

Killing a person first, killing a horse. The most important thing for a cavalry is a horse, so Sun Jian first attacks the war horse.

No matter how brave a cavalry is, he may be able to kill dozens of people by riding and shooting at the horse, but once he gets off the horse, he will not be able to achieve such a result.

Sun Jian rolled forward in a mess. At the position where he was originally standing, a few feather arrows fell, one fell in the empty space, and the remaining three continued to fly, landing on the unlucky player, bringing shrill shouts.

A wooden board overturned from the stall was raised by Sun Jian and stood in front of him. It was not until this time that he had the time to breathe.

“Ho, hau.”

Just as the wooden board was blocking in front of him, a feather arrow hit the board, pinning it to the top, and flying with wood chips.

His personal power was too small in such an environment. Until now, Sun Jian had only killed six Bingzhou cavalry and had been noticed by other cavalrymen and was taken seriously. He believed that if the wooden board was removed, more than five feather arrows would definitely hit his body in the next moment.

He began to retreat and hid himself in the crowd by the street. Now all the ordinary people who could run away had run away. The rest were not ordinary people. They were all with swords, so for him, they were naturally considered companions.

But they are not comrades. They can live and die together. These should be Yiren's companions. Sun Jian only has one idea, that is, let them die for the rest!

In the messy room, Guan Yu stood up, coughed a few times, and the blood in his mouth was spit out.

It lands and splashes dust.

Recognizing the fearful and worried look beside him, Guan Yu turned around and smiled apologetically, saying, "Sorry."

The family, who were huddling beside the house, did not let go of their fear because of Guan Yu's apology, but became even more worried, especially when they saw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword standing beside them.

"Hide well, don't go out." Guan Yu instructed, suddenly noticed the shocking air, narrowed his eyes and captured the things flashing in front of him.

His hand stretched out like lightning, and successfully grabbed it when the thing that had been judged by him was about to disappear.

It was an arrow, and the tail feathers that shot in from the broken door were still trembling.

Release your hand, the feather arrow lands, and the stinging pain in the palm of your palm is slightly lighter.

Guan Yu lifted a table in the house and put it down directly opposite the door. Then he walked out of the house with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

No matter how many he has, he can't do it anymore. This is a war, a war that cannot be taken care of too many.

"Damn it, get rid of death." The dangerous light in Lu Bu's eyes continued to dissipate, and Fang Tian's painting halberd fell downwards.

"boom!"

"Ah..." The scream stopped abruptly. A player's arm was broken, and the long sword that had just made a resistance in his hand turned into many fragments, and his head became countless scattered liquid and bone fragments.

He saw Lu Bu's attack and reacted, but could not stop it. So much so that his headless body, which collapsed into his chest, was extremely miserable.

On this street blocked by a cart full of straw, there were many uninhabited corpses before him, and their appearance was enough to make people feel disgusted. This was the result of Lu Bu's anger and feeling that he was teased.

His Fangtian Painting Liver did not change much, and it could not even be called fast, but it just couldn't stand it! No matter whether it was blocked or not, or what kind of weapon to block it, the final result was the same, and he died miserably.
Chapter completed!
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