Chapter 390

Xiang Ming was startled by Zhao Yun's fierce momentum and his murderous spirit.

The generals of the Shang army on the walls of Jianwu city were also shocked.

They all felt the murderous spirit from Zhao Yun.

At this moment, they realized later that this was not a contest between the two Wu kings, but a confrontation between the two armies!

"Shoot the arrow, cover general Xiang!"

Zhou Zhikun roared and ordered quickly.

On the wall, a Bowman, hearing the words, immediately opened the bow and crossbow toward Zhao Yun.

But!

It's too late.

The sound of thunder burst forth again, and Zhao Yun's long spear went forward and pierced Xiang Ming's throat.

All the Shang soldiers were shocked, staring at the bloody gun that ran through Xiang Ming's throat. Their eyes protruded and their hearts were shocked.

No one thought that Zhao Zilong was so quick and so straightforward.

Before they could stop him, he killed their king level strongman.

Xiang Ming, the king of Wu, was the existence in awe of the vast majority of the Shang army.

However, this moment was easily pierced by tens of thousands of people.

It's like a chicken that has no resistance and is easily killed.

When the long gun with blood was drawn out, there was a hole in Xiang Ming's neck.

Xiang Ming fell down on the ground, his rough face showed fear and unwilling.

He looked at Zhao Yun with a cold look.

At this moment, he still does not believe that he is going to die.

However, the feeling of incomparable weakness told him that all this was true.

Looking at Zhao Yun's Dragon gall gun tip, dripping down, belongs to his own blood, Xiang Ming seems to see the passage of life.

He laughs bitterly, the body twitches twice, breathes out to die!

Two Star King Wu.

Xiang Ming.

Meteor!

When the crossbow man on the wall, recovering from shock, is ready to shoot a sharp arrow.

Zhao Yunzao has already ridden his horse and returned to Wang Xiaojian's body.

"Lord, the enemy will be killed!"

Zhao Yun is holding fists with both hands. Even though he is full of murderous spirit, he is still majestic.

Wang Xiaojian, with a smile on his face, said, "good, Zilong. Worthy of being my left general! "

"Next, take a break. It's mine. "

"Yes. My Lord

Zhao Yun hugged his fist, rode back to one side and looked at Jianwu city.

At this time, the Shang army on the wall of Jianwu city was in turmoil.

Some people sucked in the air-conditioner, others screamed in surprise.

No one thought that this young general on a white horse was so powerful that he killed Xiang Ming, the two-star king of martial arts!

Xiang Ming's death was beyond the expectation of every Shang army.

General Zhou Zhikun was extremely angry.

No matter which country, King Wu's strong people are very rare.

The death of two star king Xiang Ming is a great loss to him.

His heartache, the voice of Wang Xiaojian sounded in the air, which made him furious.

"Wang Zhikun, your subordinate of King Wu is dead. Open the door and surrender, and call for daddy, who will spare your life. "

"Dear Shang Jun, as long as you call me dad, dad will spare you."

On the horse's back, the corner of Wang Xiaojian's mouth rose, which made him angry and didn't pay for his life.

He not only ridiculed Zhou Zhikun, but also ridiculed every commercial army in Jianwu City, which made them indignant!

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 8! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for a beautiful taunt. King points + 18! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the group mocking, King's score + 188! "

In Wang Xiaojian's mind, there was a clear sound of the system, and his handsome face showed a smile.

With a big wave of his hand, a cavalry and infantryman of the Xia state army behind him raised a spear and roared.

"Wang Zhikun, call Dad!"

"Business dogs, call Daddy

“……”

Angry voice, continuous.

Every general of the Shang army on the wall trembled with anger.

As aggressors, during this period, they killed countless civilians of Xia state and committed heinous crimes, but they could not bear such insults at the moment.

Zhou Zhikun's eyes were red and he was almost spitting blood.

Around him, a general of the Shang state shivered.

They want to rush down and strangle Wang Xiaojian.

But they absolutely don't know how to do it.

With anger in his eyes, Ke Lian said to Zhou Zhikun: "senior general, let the last general go out and kill Zhao Yun to avenge general Xiang!"

Zhou Zhikun looked gloomy and said, "general Ke, you are the king of two stars. General Xiang is also the king of two stars. General Xiang is not Zhao Zilong's opponent. Can you defeat him? ""Although Zhao Zilong is excellent in martial arts, it seems that Zhao Zilong is good at shooting and riding. As long as he doesn't fight head-on, he is not my opponent."

When Zhou Zhikun heard this, his eyes flashed and his expression was grim: "OK, general Ke. This war you go. Kill Zhao Zilong and avenge general Xiang! "

Colin quickly clasped his fist and said, "yes, general! The last general must have killed Zhao Yun, and then Li Bai. Take their heads and come to see the general! "

"Good!"

Colin walked under the wall.

On the wall of the city, two bareback Shang soldiers beat gongs and drums.

In Jianwu City, two warriors ran out and carried Xiang Ming's body back.

For a moment, Colin, on his horse, appeared at the gate of the city.

Ke Lianhu has a bear waist and a pair of eyes, sharp as a knife.

He was riding a horse with a strong blood on his body. He carried a crossbow made of the bones and muscles of a monster. The bow was as red as blood. It was a great treasure at first sight.

Colin rode out of the city gate, raised his long bow and roared in the direction of Wang Xiaojian and Zhao Yun: "Zhao Yun, come to die!"

Zhao Yun rode a white horse, Wen Yan clenched his fist, and his eyes were sharp. He said, "Lord, Zhao Yun will go and kill him."

Without waiting for Wang Xiaojian to open his mouth, an old voice rang out beside him.

"Zilong, you have killed a king of Wu. This war, let me come! "

Huang Zhong rode on Gao Jun's horse with short gray hair and bare upper body. Although he is old, he is strong and vigorous.

Zhao Yun was stunned. He looked at Huang Zhong and said, "Hansheng, do you want to compete with me?"

"Yes, you have made great achievements, and I should make a contribution."

Huang Zhong smiles heartily, and then embraces his fist at Wang Xiaojian and says, "Lord, Huang Zhong asks for war, and asks Lord, let Huang Zhong come out!"

Wang Xiaojian laughed and said, "Huang Zhong, my Lord is waiting for you. He uses an arrow, and so do you. With your arrow, let him know what will happen to him as an aggressor

"Yes. My Lord

Huang Zhong took a fist and rode out on Gao Jun's Grassland horse.

He has the basaltic polycrystalline gun, which is extremely powerful.

However, in a one-on-one situation, he apparently did not intend to use his heirloom.

Huang Zhong untied a long bow from his back and shot out a bright light from his turbid eyes.