Chapter 256: Frighten thousands of troops!

The silver gun is like a shooting star.
Coming soon.
Tongguan was so shocked that his body was cold, and he hurried to avoid.
His eyes were filled with infinite shock.
Tongguan couldn't even dream of it. Chang Sheng rode a horse and galloped, instead of going to Chen Xinglie or avenging his precious son, but instead shot him to kill Tongguan.
This army master is your benefactor!
With a silent roar, Tong Jiao hurriedly twisted his body while running away, dodge his side dangerously, avoiding the fatal part of the heart, and only let the sharp tip of the gun pierce his shoulder.
Chang Sheng rode a horse galloping forward, extremely fast, almost the speed of sound, so when the sound of horseshoes came over, it turned into a sound, like a drum oscillating, and like a roar of thunder.
boom!
At the moment Tongguan heard the sound of horseshoes, Changsheng's man and horse united, came to Chang Sheng's approach, and suddenly stretched out his hand, actually grabbing the end of the long spear that had just pierced Chang Sheng's body.
This means that Chang Sheng caught up with the spear he shot!
The horse is fast...
It was jaw-dropping.
"kill!"
Chang Sheng yelled, and immediately raised his gun, the front hooves of the horse were raised in the air, making Chang Sheng's body on the horseback lying on its back, as if sleeping soundly on a rocking chair, his body in the blink of an eye , Trembling sharply hundreds of times, and every time his body trembles, the white and silver spear in his hand will pierce more than ten times!
This is the secret method of military strikes in the army!
Ordinary military commanders can stab hundreds of times at the moment when they straighten their guns, it is already commendable. The shadows of the guns will be connected together, showing the flowers of the guns, which is truly gorgeous.
Changsheng stabbed nearly 10,000 times.
This is the fundamental reason why the leader of the Habayashi army has been in a hundred battles.
Marching and formation, constant victory may not be as good as Wuji.
But in the battlefield, the generals can kill the enemy, and the constant victory is far better than Changkong Wuji, even Taishi Ziyi is not comparable to him, only Wu'an Hou Bai Zhanji, with a strength, can constantly win by one or two points.
Constantly win this blow, without any reservation.
This is even the pinnacle and most splendid military strike secret technique ever.
Not for others.
Just because people can always stimulate their potential when they are afraid.
The more fear, the easier it is to be forced out of potential!
Chang Sheng was afraid that he did not work hard enough, which would cause Chen Xinglie's dissatisfaction. In this way, how could his precious son Chang Long, who offended Chen Xinglie, save his life?
Not only the baby son is dying.
I'm afraid that both father and son will ascend to heaven!
Because of this fear, Chang Sheng displayed the strongest military strike secret technique in his life.
The bluestone street where the horses set foot was under great pressure, and countless gaps and cracks were opened, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
Tongguan was so shocked.
In terms of martial arts strength, Tongguan is no weaker than Changsheng.
But the situation is different now.
The two are not single-handed.
Changsheng shot with anger to stimulate his full potential, only to kill Tongguan. However, Tongguan was completely unprepared and didn't understand the situation at all. He was confused and panicked. How could he stop Changsheng's silver gun?
Tongguan can only fight and retreat.
Although the sword in his hand had already been cut off by Duan Wuhuan, it didn’t matter. Tong Guan had so many weapons, he took out a sword and slashed with the sword, trying his best to resist the shadow of the spear, his body was like lightning. Evacuate quickly.
Knife and gun strike.
There was a piercing sound of gold and iron in the street.
But at the moment Tongguan retreated.
A figure in the street came galloping on horseback, as fast as Changsheng who had just shot Xiang Tongguan.
Wuanhou!
Bai Zhanji!
A beam of bright red knife light lay across the long street, and the knife light was almost parallel to the ground.
Bai Zhanji dragged the blade light, bowing his head and running.
Behind Bai Zhanji, the pieces of bluestone that had been trampled by the war horse rose up, shooting and splashing in all directions, smashing the dragon blood warhorse that followed behind to ashes.
When Bai Zhanji was only more than a hundred feet away from Changsheng and Tongguan, Bai Zhanji suddenly accelerated, like a lightning bolt penetrating the long street, flashing past Changsheng and Tongguan.
call!
A violent wind sounded.
The sound of knives and guns in the street stopped abruptly.
Tong Guan's figure shimmering with afterimages suddenly stopped, like a puppet, without any movement.
Cang Dang!
The sword in Tongguan's hand fell to the ground, bounced and fell, his voice was crisp.
"Why... why?"
Tong Guan turned his head slowly, like a rotten organ puppet, his movements were very slow, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were full of puzzlement. He looked at Wu'an Hou Bai Zhanji, who stopped the horse and took the knife, and then looked back. Immediately win the game.
"Why kill this army leader!"
Tong Guan’s voice was already a little dumb, and the previous power disappeared, and when Tong Guan turned his head to observe, a red blood line appeared in his throat.
This is a knife mark.
Wuanhou cut it.
Tong Guan slowly raised his arm, touched his throat, placed it in front of his eyes, and said with a hoarse voice: "This army master... is here to preside over justice!"
No one answered.
The hundreds of military commanders in the street are willing to obey Tongguan’s orders and preside over justice for Changlong. Because Bai Zhanji and Changsheng are absent, and the dragons have no leader, now Bai Zhanji and Changsheng return to Wenchang Street to work together on Tongguan. Will it be the same as Tongguan as before?
"Ugh……"
Chang Sheng closed his eyes and sighed: "Wu'anhou's knife, soon, the Scout Master shouldn't be very painful, so you can go peacefully. Don't spill blood everywhere, it's not good, it's not lucky."
Upon hearing this, Tongguan pointed out with anger: "You..."
Chang Sheng didn't say any more, turned over and got off his horse, walked to the gate of Wu'an Hou's Mansion, faced Chen Xinglie, and knelt down with a thud.
When Chang Long, who was hanging on the gate of the mansion, saw this scene, his eyes fell in shock.
Chang Sheng only appeared, Chang Long just felt that the savior was coming, he couldn't help but he was about to shout, but Chang Sheng rode a horse to kill Tongguan. This scene made Chang Long too scared to speak, now Chang Sheng The scene of kneeling toward Chen Xinglie made Chang Long horrified to the extreme.
Unimaginable!
His father was the leader of the Yulin Army, Chang Sheng, who was among the best in the army, and he actually knelt to Chen Xinglie!
why!
what is this?
Chang Long watched his father openly, and saw Chang Sheng knelt in front of Chen Xinglie, took off the helmet he was wearing on his head, put it aside, then bowed and bowed his head to apologize.
"Please forgive my son!"
Chang Sheng's voice was trembling.
The leader of this forest army, no longer has the slightest bit of an instant gun, the awe-inspiring prestige of fighting Tongguan.
When Chang Long heard this, his eyes were lost and he had almost lost his reason, but he suddenly remembered in his heart that Chen Xinglie once said a word.
Your father respects me like God!
Until then.
Chang Long suddenly understood what exactly this sentence meant. He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chen Xinglie, but he saw Chen Xinglie staring at the people in the street.
This group of generals in Wenchang Street bowed their heads.
No one dared to look at Chen Xinglie.
This situation and situation.
A look in Chen Xinglie's eyes was enough to startle thousands of troops.
No more tonight.