Chapter 319: Cheng Pojun

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Cheng Peng rode a unicorn horse, much taller than ordinary horses, holding a spear of ice and snow like blue crystals, and rushed into the Turkic army with a destructive trend.
As the saying goes, "There are more than a thousand soldiers, there are no borders, there are no more than 10,000 soldiers, there are no followers." There are more than tens of thousands of Turkic troops! Cheng Peng rushed in, only felt that there were enemies everywhere in front, back, right, left, and right, those mad Turkic warriors roared, screamed, waved various weapons, and rushed toward him desperately, thinking He will be beaten down and chopped into flesh.
But how could Cheng Peng be afraid of this situation? He is not afraid of fighting in the battlefield!
There was a long scream, and the white mist suddenly rose from the snow and ice gun, covering all around him. All the enemies that entered the mist, whether they were people or horses, even swords, arrows, and arrows, were all covered with a thin layer of Frost, the speed slowed down involuntarily.
They are slow, Cheng Peng's gun will not be slow! On the battlefield, you live and die, the negligence of the enemy is your chance to win!
Under this situation, his charge was more intense. The guns of ice and snow set off a gust of wind. When the gust of wind came, the Turkic soldiers turned around. Mo said that if he knocked him down from Malay, he wanted to slightly block him. It's impossible to stop him!
Cheng Peng's horse rushed into the Turkic army, dashed across a line of defense, and defeated many unknown Turkic soldiers and horses. He only felt that the enemies in front of him were getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on the guns was increasing.
If you change someone else, you will not be able to break through quickly without losing your maneuverability, but you will also have to measure whether the amount is still rushing down. Do n’t bury yourself in this mighty army.
But Cheng Peng is not someone else!
The spear of ice and snow waved like a wind, bringing up the trajectories of ice and blood, killing the surrounding Turkic soldiers on horseback, and occasionally roaring and cheering in the air. This was Cheng Peng knocking down a hundred enemies. Launched for the general's "stepping" skills.
The morale of the Turkic army declined by one point each time they stepped out, and the strength of their warriors weakened by one point.
Of course, if Cheng Peng is the only person here, it is impossible for him to kill hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops with three heads and six arms.
But he is not just a person!
Behind him, countless players are opening the gates of the astral world and rushing in from all over the world in front of the Turkic army who roared toward Changan and intended to loot.
"Doctor, what method do you use to avoid the system constraints?" Wei Jun looked at the dragon and tiger illusions floating in the sky, listening to the roaring war song, regardless of the countless players around him yelling and rushing to Turke The army, the two sides fought together, dragging Wei Ye wonderingly and asked, "Isn't this the plot going on? At this time, it is said that no one else can enter!"
"Remember the military order I asked for from the young commander before?" Wei Ye smiled mysteriously, his face full of pride. "The military order gave me the power to call for the emergency."
Wei Zhun was also a man of ingenuity and immediately understood it, exclaiming: "Could it be that ... these are all called by you urgently? How could there be so many?"
"In fact, it's not as much as you think." Wei Ye raised his eyebrows and pulled his fingers to count. "I'm calling for the brothers of the Yellow Scarf Army, and Cheng Pojun's side is Xiyuan." The old department of the army, as well as some big men, each issued a conscript to the soldiers who theoretically belonged to them. "
Wei Zhun slightly calculated, and could not help but shed cold sweat.
This is also called "not much"!
"Forget it, don't think about those boring math problems!" Wei Ye pulled out the silver sword with joy, pointed to the front, patted the top of the giant bear's head with a slap, and shouted loudly, "Boy! Now it's fighting! time!"
"As usual, I announced that the bear is on the road!"
Before the words fell, the giant bear made a roar and rushed into the Turkic army at a speed no less than that of a galloping horse, taking his knight to fight.
"What should I do?" Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Li Shimin looked at each other, and the development of things really exceeded their expectations.
The most dramatic thing in the world is that you have made up your mind to sacrifice yourself to be a benevolent person, but in the end you turn your back to victory, not only do you not have to die, but you can also bombard the enemy to the scum.
But after all, Kou Zhong was the protagonist and responded extremely quickly. Immediately, he thought of what was most important at the moment. He said hurriedly, "What can Brother Shimin say just now?"
Li Shimin was stunned, turned around to see that he was no longer looking, and was still surrounded by groups of people, just like the prisoners of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, to see the vast army of players around, and to see the pieces of the Turkic army that were falling. Under the banner, there is a peerless hero like a ghost who is fighting endlessly.
If you take a large army and face such enemies and heroes, can you stop them?
Of course it cannot be stopped!
In this case, what is there to hesitate?
To understand this, he sighed and lowered his head.
"As you can see today, the young handsome army is what everyone wants. How can Li Shimin go against the sky!" He gritted his teeth, and finally said the most crucial sentence, "The Li family surrendered!"
After saying this, Kou Zhong laughed and slammed Li Shimin's shoulder vigorously: "So according to what was originally agreed in Luoyang, Brother Shimin could be my prime minister!"
Li Shimin smiled bitterly, but did not refuse.
Although Kou Zhong took a big risk this time, in the end he gained a lot. He is not afraid of Li Tang's army, but it is gratifying to be able to conquer Li Shimin and other peerless talents.
Not only that, after this battle, I believe that the Turks, who have always been the culprit, will also be seriously injured. At least two generations of people have not wanted to restore their vitality.
He was full of joy in his heart, and was about to pull out Jingzhongyue, and also rushed to the past together, but heard the voice from the enemy formation.
"Wu Zun ... Wu Zun ... Wu Zun is dead!"
The voice was extremely panic. It was almost like a dead father and mother. No, it was much more miserable than the child of the dead father and mother. The money-savers who sell money and pay off debts in general!
At the beginning, the voice was very small, but it quickly spread out, like thunder thundering back and forth in the Turkic army, driving down the morale of their already few morale. The escape route.
Amidst this chaos, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"Bi Xuan has already laid his nose, Xiaoli, still not surrendering!"
The man was not yelling, but the calm voice echoed like a thunder in the summer sky in the mountains and on the plains, buzzing.
Xu Ziling shook his head and sighed: "Although I have grown in strength every day, it seems that the distance from my elder brother has not shortened at all!"
Kou Zhong laughed: "Wait for the celebration feast, then ask your brother for advice!"
People who are called big brothers are naturally only Cheng Peng.
At this moment he was carrying a burly corpse in one hand and a heavy spear in one hand, just as he entered the no-man's land, rushing towards the Turkic golden wolf flag.
This corpse is the Wu Zun Bi Xuan, who is regarded as a by the Turks, and that long spear is the weapon that Bi Xuan relied on for his fame.
Under the Golden Wolf, Jie Li Khan's face looked like earth, yelling "Magic Master Save Me!"
However, not far from him, the magician Zhao Deyan, one of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, was so immobile and motionless.
He dare not move.
Because a very friendly voice just sounded beside him, only a few words were said.
"Can you remember the result of yesterday's contest between Cheng Peng and you?"
Of course he remembers!
Yesterday, Cheng Peng arrived suddenly, dueling with him as a patriarch of the Tiange Pavilion. Not only did he win the volume of his magic plan, but he also ordered him not to help Turk.
How dare he move at this moment!
He was impressed by the sound around him ... It was Shi Zhixuan, the notary of the duel, the strongest grandmaster of the magic gate!
If he dared not keep his promise.
Since Bi Xuan died, Zhao Deyan did not dare to move, then Jie Li Khan naturally had no choice but to surrender in front of Cheng Peng, who had come by.
A moment later, with the prompt of "Turkish leader Jie Li Khan was captured by Cheng Peng, bowed his head and surrendered, and the battle was over", the battlefield burst into cheers.
"Broken army Cheng Peng, well-deserved reputation!" Li Shimin was convinced by mouth, lamented.
With this admiration, Cheng Peng received a new system prompt.
Your legendary name is long enough to live forever, and the name of "Cheng Pojun" will be heard throughout the world!
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