Escaped?
The murderous intent came from behind, and Ji Jinshu exerted force with his legs and jumped up.
The horse under him was hit, neighing to the sky, and charging across the battlefield.
The enemy's sword swung in vain.
The moment he landed and stood firm, the spear turned with Ji Jinshu, knocking down the enemies on both sides. When he approached the opponent, the spear suddenly stabbed out.
The sword blade collided with the spear tip.
The opponent suddenly changed the direction of the sword and slid along the spear towards Ji Jinshu.
The hand that was tightly gripping the spear loosened, and he brushed past the other person, and Ji Jinshu quickly reached the other end of the spear.
He stomped his foot on the ground to steady himself, and with a turn of his body, he had already grasped the spear in his hand.
"You just interrupted me while I was trying to organize my thoughts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the end of the spear pierced the enemy's chest.
Move your hand back.
Boom~
In just a moment, the tip of the gun penetrated the abdomen of the sneak attacking enemy, and the person behind him fell to the ground.
The enemy troops who had just surrounded them couldn't help but take a step back.
Seeing that Ji Jinshu had no weapons at the moment, they mustered up the courage to attack.
With a stern look in his eyes, Ji Jinshu stepped on the hilt of a long sword scattered on the ground. The long sword was tilted up, and Ji Jinshu hooked his foot and kicked, and the long sword immediately pierced someone's thigh.
Quickly grasp the hilt of the sword.
Zheng~
She half-crouched and blocked all the swords that were thrust towards her.
Stand up suddenly.
He shook off the sword looming over his head and slashed at the enemy with the sword in his hand. At the same time, Ji Jinshu rushed forward and grabbed the spear.
He turned his body and shot out the sword in his hand.
When the person next to him was about to die, he pulled out a spear and let the tip of the spear pass over his back. Ji Jinshu lowered his head, and the tip of the spear touched his shoulder the moment he leaned over. He pushed with his hand behind him and directly hit the approaching enemy.
Without the sword in his hand, he held a spear in his other hand and quickly swept it behind him.
The enemies surrounding her fell in a circle.
Ji Jinshu turned around.
"Change formation!"
The soldiers who were fighting bloody battles received the order, and the originally scattered soldiers in the rear gathered in an orderly manner. The moment they gathered, they quickly formed a formation.
The arrow of victory is on the longbow and ready to be shot.
"kill!"
The soldiers rushed towards the enemy like tigers out of the cage, shouting loudly and rushing towards the enemy.
The enemy fell into a brief panic.
The sword-wielding soldiers on both sides cleared the way, while the soldiers in the center, armed with spears, struck directly at the heart of the enemy.
Ji Jinshu stood with a gun in his hand. The spear was covered in blood. Perhaps it was because it had been soaked in blood for a long time, but compared to its original color, the gun barrel exuded a strange dark red.
He lifted the armor of the enemy lying on the ground to reveal the clothes underneath, and wiped the tip of the gun.
Through the smoke and blood on the battlefield, Ji Jinshu's eyes locked on the enemy general - the king of Jinyang Kingdom.
The other party was wearing heavy armor, and the big knife in his hand was shining coldly.
The next moment Ji Jinshu rushed out.
Like a fish swimming among the flashes of swords and sabers.
She kept going back and forth, spending the same period of time and the same space several times.
The scene of two countries fighting and corpses everywhere is inevitable no matter what you do. There will always be a reason to promote the final life-and-death battle.
What caused all this and formed this space?
Or... something is driving all of this.
"…We are honored to welcome Her Highness the Princess."
Several images flashed through my mind.
Ji Jinshu came to the side of the enemy leader, curled the corners of his lips slightly, drew out his spear, and aimed directly at the king's head.
The opponent's pupils shrank sharply and he swung his knife to block.
But the long spear was like a spear piercing the clouds, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the throat.
The dragon leaped and the king bowed his head.
A stab.
One straight.
A tremor...
A fleeting glimpse, the king kowtows.
Behind.
Ten thousand generals waved their flags.
The gun's momentum suddenly changed, revealing its sharpness.
Boom——
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