The Human Emperor

Chapter 357 Killing Zhou An Again!

On the hillside around the corner, the fighting was very intense, and the muddled bandits poured like a tsunami towards Xu Qian, Huang Yongtu and others on the hillside.

“Bad, Master Junshi is bad! ”

Suddenly, after the corner, the smoke rolled over, and a horse bandit rushed over on horseback, almost crawling in front of Zhou An:

“Sir Junshi, it's bad, Lord Chief he...”

The horse bandit on his knees was scared, stuttering, one finger pointing out, not even saying it clearly a few times.

“Pá!”

Halfway through the air, a slap suddenly reached over and slapped him hard in the face of the horse bandit.

“Son of a bitch. Speak up, Lord Chief. What's wrong with him? ”

Zhou 'an was harsh. This bastard is dying in such a hurry that he can't say what's going on after half a day, even though it's hard to say.

“Sir Junshi, no good, Lord Chieftain, he's been killed! ”

The horseback bandit on his knees shrugged. This time, his mouth was clear and he finished his speech in one breath.

“Boom Lung! ”

One stone provokes a thousand waves, a common saying of a horse bandit, like a weighing bomb, causing a terrible wave in the hearts of people.

In the dozens of lengths of the circle, all those who heard it suddenly died in silence. Even the screaming in the distance is quite small.

Everyone looked at the horse bandit on the ground and the whole thing was stuck.

“Bastard! What are you talking about? ”

Zhou 'an's color suddenly changed. He was furious and crossed. Looking at the reported horse bandit, lifting his leg was just one leg and kicking him hard on the ground:

“Lord Chieftain, how can you possibly die if you have the strength and the protective body of an iron coat? You're here again to confuse the people, confuse the army master, I'll open you up! ”

Zhou 'an said, pulling out the sword and pointing it at the horse bandit.

Leader can't die!

He's absolutely impossible to die!

His martial arts are so high, he brought so many elite men down, how could he not beat a dusty, dry boy and a bunch of Chu Ba in the army?

He would never believe such absurd news!

However, the kind of anxiety in the mind has increased dramatically, no matter what the truth is, there is a little certainty about Zhou An, and absolutely what happened with the chief.

But Zhou 'an's death was unexpected. In a short time, what exactly happened over there and what would happen next?

Where's Wolf? Where's the long knife? Where's the fire monkey?

Are all these bastards dead? Why the fuck haven't you come back yet?

“Zhou 'an, look, what is this? —— ”

Just when Zhou 'an was scared and anxious, suddenly, a thunderous drink came. In the sound of rumbling, a dark thing rolled, suddenly threw it from the official ceremony on the corner.

That thing rolled a few rolls in the air, and then it was precisely inserted into a sharp, obliquely upward branch on the slope to the left of the official highway.

The mountain wind struck, and the wrapped cloth spread out suddenly, revealing a fluttering head inside.

“Wow!”

Seeing the head plunged into the branches of the trees, all over the mountains, hundreds of bandits and horse bandits, as if they were terrified, made a huge noise.

Many were even scared to fall from the hillsides.

“Leader! ”

Seeing that person's head, Zhou 'an's eyes cracked and his eyes became red. That human head is not someone else, but the head of Li Tieyuan, the leader of the Iron Clothes Horse Thief!

Look at those angry eyes, they don't seem to believe they're going to die at the last minute!

Zhou An can't believe it. With the iron body, a dozen real martial arts experts can't help but die!

At that moment, Zhou 'an was like five thunderstorms, and the whole world collapsed.

“Everybody listen, it's not the chief at all, it's just their forged heads! All men, give me full force to attack the army on the hillside and kill them for blood sacrifice. If I don't do my best, I'll kill him! ”

Zhou 'an's color changed and suddenly he made a loud noise. One of his fingers protruded, pointing remotely at the official army on the hill.

“Zhou 'an, that's not up to you! —— ”

One voice came into the ear, boom, the next moment, a group of big Tang iron riding in the form of a sharp arrow, suddenly wind and electricity, with the thunder of the ear rush into the blind bandits and horse bandits.

Boom!

The crowd suddenly became chaotic. After all the top horse bandits and bandits have been taken away, the remaining horse bandits and bandits have barely reached their true state of arms.

I've seen the power of Wang Chong and those big Tang Tie rides, even if no one else is afraid. Especially with the head of the chief Li Iron Clothes hanging on the branches.

“Get out of the way! ”

“Careful! There they go again! ”

“They really killed the chief. Let's go! ”

……

The crowd panicked, some panicked, even began to flee directly, and the scene was chaotic.

“Bastard! Stop if you dare to run away! ”

Zhou Ambrose was furious and drew a long knife, which required him to dispose of several horse bandits. But before he could do it, he heard an icy, cold voice in his ear:

“One word in a row! ”

Wang punched his right hand on the horse's back. The whole man rose like a shell. In the air, he flipped a few times, crossed the heavy void, and directly joined his sword. One sword penetrated Zhou 'an's neck.

Wang Chong had long seen that Zhou 'an was just a simple plotter, and his martial arts were not at all high.

So fast!

Zhou An only saw the sword flash in front of him and was then slammed through by Wang. At the last moment of the slap, Zhou An saw a sharp, unmatched blade with countless tiny serrations and a three-foot sword with a dense demonic pattern on the surface.

Wootz Steel Sword!

In the moment before, Zhou An recognized this incredible sharp sword in Wang's hand. Unlike Li Tiejiao, Zhou 'an knows the look of this sword.

In the fires of electric light, countless thoughts fluctuate, overwhelming the mind. In the middle of nowhere, Zhou 'an suddenly understood what had happened.

“Unexpectedly…”

The last thought crossed my mind, Zhou An's eyes darkened and I knew nothing.

“Zhou 'an is here, and dare to resist, just like this one! —— ”

Wang Chongyi slashed Zhou An's head and stood on the boulder, lifting it high.

“Boom! ”

Lee Iron Clothes is dead!

Zhou 'an is dead!

When the two leaders died, the dragons were defenseless, and all the bandits and horseback bandits stopped fighting, bursting into death and fleeing.

“Brothers, it's time for revenge! ”

On the hillside, the remnants of the army rejoiced, and the two rode together and began to hunt down the broken horse bandits and bandits.

Hundreds of bandits and horse bandits were chased away by dozens of army officers and broke up faster. In a short time, dozens of other bandits and horse bandits were slashed under horses and poured into blood.

When he saw the bandits and horse bandits around him fall like mountains, Wang chung Zhou 'an's head and took a long breath of relief. So many bandits and horse bandits here, with their cavalry at the end of the crossbow, it's really hard to say who won the fight.

Wang Chong is also an insured soldier. Fortunately, this "beheading operation” has worked. All bandits and horse bandits have broken their minds and are no longer in the army.

“There is a cloud in the military, the attack heart goes up, the attack city goes down, so it is! ”

Wang Zheng stood on the boulder and looked around and sighed in the hearts of the bandits and horse bandits who had been chased to the north.

A bunch of bandits and horse bandits. In Wang Chong's life, he experienced an unknown number of more powerful opponents. But there is no doubt that since his rebirth, this is the last time Wang Zheng has died.

Although bandits and horse bandits are insignificant, the number of them is also fatal!

This experience is also extremely profound for Wang Chong.

tí dā dā!

In the middle of the thought, a hurried horseshoe came from his ear, Wang Chung raised his head and listened only to a figure riding the horse of war, rushing towards Wang Chung.

“My lord, it's so good to see you. We almost thought we were going to die! ”

Captain Zhang Qiang rolled down his horse and jumped onto the boulder where Wang Zheng stood, his eyes filled with unspeakable joy and excitement, more to respect.

This time, their lives were rescued by Wang. If it hadn't been for Wang Zheng, his own group would have been dying.

And more importantly, as a soldier, Zhang Yu saw a remarkable, extraordinary and unusual command talent, and even art, as a teenager.

Although none of the juveniles in front of him is half-time, and there are some hidden newcomers on his face, Zhang Xiao believes that this future achievement will inevitably be extremely astonishing.

This is what makes Zhang Yu a soldier!

“You're welcome, Captain. We're one, all serving in the court. If it were us, I'm sure you'd do the same. ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

Zhang Zheng Zheng shrugged, rarely answered. The glance glanced at Xu Qian and Huang Yongtu, who still swept across the battlefield, releasing anger in their hearts, revealing a slight bitter smile at the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth.

If it was this adult and White Sling who got caught up in the circle, he couldn't guarantee it!

Wang Chong knew what Zhang Xiao was thinking, but smiled suddenly and did not pay attention. This is not the relationship that can't save Xu Qian, Huang Yongtu, on the hillside, the largest number of people, but not Xu Qian and Huang Yongtu!

Except for the evil deeds, hundreds of bandits and horse bandits suddenly come to regret, kill a horse gun back, enough to drink a pot, so even after the break-up of these bandits, the army did not stop the pursuit.

After about a pillar of incense, the broken bandits panicked and fled to the deep mountains, each dispersed, before the battle was truly over.

All the surviving Grand Tang Iron Riders began to converge towards the boulder where Wang Chong was located.

In this operation, eighty veterans who survived the Hundred Wars ended up with more than four dozen, and the losses were not insignificant, nearly half of which died in the hands of the Iron Bandit Li Iron Clothes.

Though this longitudinal crossing to the realm of the Jingxi division, the famous leader also fell, and killed more than 300 horse bandits and bandits, including more than eighty horse bandits in the realm of true martial arts, Wang Zhong's heart still felt tremendous heartache and regret.

These precious cavalry soldiers were supposed to serve the Empire and die on the battlefield, not in the hands of these mountain horse bandits.

But the reality is that even imperial soldiers are dying when they encounter a truly powerful martial arts expert.

There is nothing Wang Zhong can do about this.