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Chapter 3145 Bloody and Brutal

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    As Zhang Fei killed Gacholi like he was chopping melons and vegetables, and the leader who came with Gacholi, the determination of Jingqiu under Gacholi was directly shaken.  So much so that the Beigui Jingqi, who originally relied on Gacholi's mental images and top-level cavalry to fight to the death, were turned into mere soldiers before Zhang Fei's aura that could scare even people to death under certain circumstances, before they even showed their combat effectiveness.  Faced with the result that the legion commander was killed in seconds, and several of his internal energy escaped from the body and were killed by Zhang Fei, this group of people collapsed.  After all, these soldiers are humans, not gods. If Zhang Fei's killing efficiency was not so abnormal, these soldiers might be able to rush forward and fight to the death. However, facing Zhang Fei's almost god-demonic power,  The moment Gacholi fell, the group collapsed.  The advantages of fellow practitioners of the three paths of Jing, Qi and Shen were fully demonstrated at this moment. A small amount of force exerted a great effect, easily crushing all enemies.  "It's a bit unexpected. Why did it suddenly happen like this?" Fazheng looked at Guishuang Qingzhuang, who was almost surrounded by soldiers and fled frantically, with a strange look on his face. Before they even exerted their strength, the opponent collapsed. He had originally planned to  His backup skills didn't even have time to be used "I don't know. Find someone to ask where their coach is. Let's kill their coach first." Zhang Fei said with a ferocious expression. Regarding the sporadic arrows that shot over from time to time,  Zhang Fei casually used the snake spear to push it away. After all, there was no command, and the messy arrow rain had no lethality at all. By this time, Zhang Fei had no panic at all.  "Well, let's kill the opponent's coach first. I really didn't expect it to be so easy this time." Fazheng was also filled with emotion. There were so many people, but they didn't even resist and collapsed.  "Where is your coach?" Zhang Fei had no intention of stopping. He divided the 8,000-strong army into ten squads and turned them into ten swords, slashing them randomly in the Kushan camp. Then he led 800 people and captured them.  A leader asked loudly.  Zhang Fei's explosive question made the leader Zhang Fei was holding roll his eyes in shock, and he almost died on the spot. However, the hope of survival still made this guy point out the location of Gacholi.  Then Zhang Fei rushed directly towards the Chinese army's tent.  However, when Zhang Fei rushed over, the Chinese army's tent was already empty. The only remaining Dilip saw Gacholi's death from a distance and left with his bodyguard. He was not stupid, he was just a counselor.  He's not a big shot in the command system. He can't stop the hundreds of thousands of defeated troops.  Gacholi is dead again. There is little point in him continuing to struggle. He should save himself first. Even if he is punished in the future, that will happen later.  However, just thinking about what would happen if more than 400,000 yuan of young people were gone, Dilip became a little panicked. He estimated that even if he could go back, he might not end well.  "General Guishang, hum hum hum!" Zhang Fei said mockingly. According to the Han Dynasty's concept, if this situation really happened, then the commander would not be able to escape under any circumstances. He would rather die in battle than escape.  Escape is worse than death.  "Okay, don't worry about their commander. Kill them quickly. Let's kill them quickly while they collapse. Now we are in enemy-occupied territory. I guess we can only kill them for a day or two. We can kill 70,000 to 80,000 people until we die. But how many can we kill?"  , Hurry up." Seeing that the Kushan army camp was empty, Fazheng decisively greeted Zhang Fei, since there are no more people to stop it, it's a big deal.  "This is a bit difficult." Zhang Fei grinned ferociously, and then led his soldiers to rush towards all the defeated troops that could catch up.  "It's a pity. At this scale, we can kill one-fifth of them to the death. For the sake of no one to rescue us in a short time, it would be fine if a single legion faced a large-scale rout. It would be fine if it could be gathered together, but if it had to be killed  "Fazheng said with a sigh.  Different from the situation in the battle between Qin and Zhao, the Han army now has no way to gather the defeated Guishan army. Although Zhang Fei's headquarters is very strong, it is only because their cloud energy has seen the gods and demons before that they can hold down these people.  The scene of the overthrow of the city collapsed due to psychological shock.  But if the clouds of these people gather again after being captured, it is impossible for Zhang Fei to let them dig a hole to bury him. No matter how fierce Zhang Fei is, he cannot beat hundreds of thousands to death because he goes crazy because he does not want to die.  Taxi soldiers.  "Kill as many as you can. Even if you can't kill the others, you still have to leave a psychological shadow on them." Fazheng's eyes showed a ruthless look. When it's time to take action, Fazheng will never show any mercy. That's how he is.  people.  Soon, Khusroi's headquarters closest to the Kushan camp encountered the defeated army. Without much words, Kusroi directly sent people to gather the defeated army. While gathering it, he advanced towards the front. From these  In the human mouth, Khosroi already understood what they had encountered.  As for the so-called gods and demonsHe said that Khusroy didn't take him seriously at all. Even if he was a real god and demon, let alone a god or demon, Khusroy didn't care much.  Even though he is not at his peak now, he still has some confidence in himself. The Han army will go wherever it comes from.  Then at this moment, Khosroi heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and couldn't help but turn his head and look back, and then saw a pure white wave appearing from the horizon. It was obviously night, but it was actually shining brightly. More importantly,  It was obviously far away, but it was getting bigger at a frightening speed. Khusroi's heart sank. He knew what kind of legion it was.  "Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be Zhang Yide. Brothers, use your knives and get ready to kill the enemy!" Zhang Liao roared with a loud smile. His speed had been increased to the limit, and he also had a long straight knife in his hand.  , vaguely feeling something was wrong before, and missing the breath in the wind, Zhang Liao threw away the cow bones without saying a word and called everyone to run over.  If it were other legions, I'm afraid that when they came over, the main battlefield would be gone. But if it were the white horse Yi Cong, let alone a hundred miles away, even if they were quite far away, as long as they could feel it, they would be able to  Fly over in a very short time.  Khosroi was not in the straight line of the white horse Yi Cong's attack. Even Zhang Liao would not try to suddenly move his horse at a speed of 150 meters per second. Therefore, although he saw the army gathering the defeated army,  Zhang Liao had no intention of attacking the legion, but instead went straight into the hundreds of thousands of defeated troops that appeared after the collapse of the Kushan camp.  "Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!" Thousands of white horses roared, and with the strengthening of the ability to control the wind, the almost thunderous command was passed to the surrounding area with great force.  Ten miles.  Fazheng, who had just stepped out of the camp, was sitting on horseback. He saw the white horse suddenly flashing on the horizon. It appeared in front of Kushan's defeated army at a speed that made his scalp numb. Then he saw it for the first time.  Fazheng, who was fighting on an orthodox white horse, had his back soaked with cold sweat.  Because it was so fast, Fazheng was so close that he didn't even see how Baima Yicong was killing the enemy. He only saw a pure white light smearing over it, and then there was a blank passage behind it. As for the enemy, it had completely disappeared.  As for the white horse Yi Cong who fights at 150 meters per second, under the protection of the wind, ordinary soldiers will be bounced away by the wind control ability before they even hit the white horse, followed by countless pure white arrows.  The lines were drawn across, and the plasma burst out, and then the blood was bounced away by the wind-expelling power, maintaining its pure white color.  At this moment, Bai Mayi truly showed off his super-speed fangs. From entering the battlefield to killing through the battlefield, it only took less than a minute. At a terrifying speed, he soared directly from the horizon to the horizon. After changing the blade  , and once again killed him at a speed that almost made ordinary Guishuang Qingzhuang collapse.  No one could escape the White Horse's attack. This map-washing combat power completely killed Guishuang Qingzhuang in a very short period of time. Nineteen long straight knives were broken. Zhang Liao and his White Horse Yi Cong were already dead.  The Kushan Army was completely destroyed.  If Zhang Fei is the demon god who can scare Kushan soldiers to death, then Baima Yicong is the evil god who makes ordinary soldiers collapse immediately after seeing it. Wherever it passes, whether the inner energy is separated from the body or ordinary soldiers,  Cut into pieces.  After all, even a strong person with internal energy cannot face hundreds of slashes with straight knives in a very short period of time. Facing such a blow, the fragile human body probably has only one option: slicing.  "Look at them, then look at you." Fazheng looked at Zhang Liao who was riding over and said with a smile to Zhang Fei, "You can only defeat these hundreds of thousands of people, but the other party can defeat them within ten minutes.  We cut more than 30 passages and killed more than 200,000 people. This efficiency" Although Fazheng was laughing, his laughter was too far-fetched. In such a wilderness, Fazheng could hear it.  Seeing the strong smell of blood in the air, Bai Ma Yi followed and let go of the killing. It was so terrifying that Fazheng could not help but be unable to withstand the pressure.  After Zhang Liao replaced the last straight long sword, he rode his horse towards Zhang Feibiao. He could not kill anymore. If he killed Baima Yicong again, he would not even have weapons. Although the killing efficiency is very abnormal, it also means that the weapons are lost quickly.  Rapidly increasing speed.  "Huh, it's really scary." Zhang Liao glanced sideways at Khosroi, who had just appeared from the horizon. Time had obviously not passed long, but Zhang Liao, who had destroyed most of the camp and defeated the army, felt that time had been stretched.  The grass on the ground seemed to be stained with blood, but as long as the soldiers of the White Horse Yi Cong were still alive, they were still pure white.  "The terrifying cavalry." Zhang Fei made a rare comment. Even he felt a little cold when he saw Bai Ma Yicong's free-spirited killing method.
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