With Chu Yao's [Five Virtues of Generals], he killed all directions!

But no matter how you hear these words, it looks like greeting a pet. Chu Yao was far away and rolled his eyes in his heart.

[The five virtues of generals]?

Ask someone else.

Chu Yao raised his hand to give Xu Quan and Yun Ce the Five Virtues, because the five virtues are all consuming a lot of literary energy, even if he is rich in literary energy, he cannot give it a third time in a short time.

This scene made Wei Shou feel angry.

He cursed in his heart and greeted Chu Yao over and over again.

However, it is still useful to have many literary scholars. He finally got to [the Five Virtues of Generals], even though it was given by Ning Yan.

"A colleague who has been in dozens of days is more reliable than you Chu Liangliang!"

Wei Shou and others were fierce and powerful, and they rushed into the enemy's base before the enemy could react. Even though the number was only 3,500 and the strength was uneven, the cavalry formed a formation and crossed the border, and they still attacked like a torrent of giant beasts, and they were invincible.

"Yu!"

The advantage of the large number of enemies is soon revealed.

Before Wei Shou's troops were halfway through, a shield wall rose up from the ground, forming formations of enemy soldiers to transform morale into shields, blocking the cavalry's charge path. The camp was not a wilderness, and at such a close distance, the surrounding area was crowded and could not be avoided at all.

The war horses transformed from martial qi collided with heavy shields.

The two burst into a roaring sound.

The weaker war horse whined and turned into martial arts and dissipated. Before the soldiers on the horse could react, they faced several sharp spears. The target of the spear was the soldiers' eyes, throat, chest and other fatal places. However, because the martial arts armor protected, they were only slightly stabbed, and they were more lucky to save their lives. The luck was almost the case. The enemy rolled to the ground with a knife and cut off their feet with one knife.

And the fully armed war horse is another scene.

Without avoiding or giving in, the horse's hooves were raised high, and one hooves shattered the heavy shield that had turned into morale. The enemy soldiers behind the shield were treaded by the iron hooves before they could scream. After a fierce battle, hundreds of corpses were thrown on the ground, and blood stained the puddles under their feet.

The heavy rain is still falling.

It covered up the shouts of killing and dispersed the smell of blood.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiao's generals were angry and their eyes were soaring. However, his enemy was Wei Shou, which did not allow him to be distracted at all. After a hundred moves, he left many wounds on his body, and the rain washed the red from the water into light pink.

"The barbarian surnamed Wei, let me die!"

Wei Shou snorted coldly: "I'm not a little angry."

If there are only three spiritual spirits on your body, don’t be stubborn with him.

The general spat with bloody saliva.

"How many people do you think I'm here?" He smiled sinisterly. Even if he had lost the people here, he could not let the troops brought by Wei Shou go back alive, so-

"Die!"

The troops and horses in this place are more than five times that of Wei Shou!

Wei Shou's face was not good at the beginning, but when he saw the movement at the end of his sight, the position behind the camp was moving, he quickly stretched his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!