Summoning of the Great General of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 152 The two sides fought to help Su Le, and Ying Gaowei showed his magical powers

Under the command of Wei Jian, the three generations of officials formed a group of three, one was in charge of attack, the other was in charge of defense, and the last was in charge of sneak attack. The team's combat ability was extremely strong.

Although the second generation of emperors had few people and fought independently, their victory lies in their martial arts and their individual combat capabilities are extremely strong. Therefore, the two sides were on par for a while, and it was hard to tell the winner.

"***!" Jiang Lu hit Weimen's eye circles again with a straight fist, and Weimen's eye circles became even darker.

"Help, brother," he yelled.

Seeing the situation, Wei rushed to rescue him, squatted down and kicked Jiang Lu's lower body with his legs.Wei Jian's force is not high, but his wisdom is superior, and he only relies on sneak attacks in fights.

"Hmph." Jiang Lu jumped to avoid Wei Jian's right leg, and then slammed a left hook hard on the depressed chin.

Suddenly there was a scream, and Weimen who was lying on the ground shouted: "You bastard, why do you keep beating me alone!"

"What's wrong with just hitting you? Hit me if you have the ability." Jiang Lu shouted arrogantly.

"Fourth, save me! Ah!"

"Third brother!" Jiang Lu glanced at him, and found that Wang Yao kicked Ying Gao on his stomach, lying on the ground with his stomach in his arms, and rolling.

"You pissed me off!" Jiang Lu rushed towards Wang Yao instantly, "Your opponent is me!"

General Lu with a force value of 97 and Wang Yao with a force value of 95 fought together in a blink of an eye.

The two of you come and go, you punch me and kick...

The camera returns to Fusu,

"That's right," Fusu couldn't help but praise after seeing the combat formations of the third generation of officials, "Wei sees that this kid can do it, and he actually knows how to coordinate and cooperate with each other. He is worthy of the education of the Military Academy."

"Husband, look at Yinggao and the others. I'm so pissed that I'm fighting alone, don't you know how to cooperate?" Mengxi paid more attention to her brothers-in-law: "Yinggao's commander of 94 and intelligence of 96 have been Did the dog eat it! And Huo Guang!"

"Don't be so angry with my wife. After all, they are younger and have no formal military education. It's normal for them to fight without rules." Fusu comforted: "It's just a matter of making them suffer, otherwise they will fight arrogantly one by one. What's the same."

In a short period of time, the second generation of emperors did not suffer much. They just relied on Jiang Lu, Ying Shu, and Li Ling to withstand the attack of more than 50 people from the third generation of border officials.

Ying Gao, who had already got up and joined the battle group again, also found that something was wrong. After discussing with Huo Guang, he immediately decided on a strategy and changed to a new battle plan.

"All of them immediately concentrated on me, and surrounded the city with the Macedonian phalanx!" Ying Gao shouted at the brothers around him.

"Fuck me, a Macedonian phalanx with 20 people." Fusu couldn't straighten up laughing after hearing Ying Gao's order: "Sir, why don't you be so funny."

Meng Xi also laughed wildly: "Husband!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"The members of your Ying family are all wonderful, I really admire them, hahahaha."

Fu Su was so angry that his face was covered with black lines, this is so embarrassing, he is so embarrassing, what a couch, you son of a bitch, Ying Gao, don't say that you are Prince Zhi of Daqin when you go out, Laozi is drunk.

However, what blinded Fusu and Meng Qian's 24K titanium alloy eyes was that the Macedonian phalanx that had been used as story generals by a few brothers was actually transformed by Yinggao into a brand new special phalanx suitable for small team operations. Seeing that the more than 50 third-generation number officers who had a slight advantage under Wei Jian's command instantly lost all their advantage, and instead were suppressed and beaten by the second-generation emperors.

"Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, Huo Guang, hold on!" Ying Gao stood in the middle of the mini Macedonian phalanx and shouted without back pain: "Persistence is victory, everyone moves forward slowly, the goal The local commander!"

"Fuck," Ying Diao couldn't help complaining, it's good to be a brother, you can hide in the middle and be protected from being beaten, I'm about to be fucked up and vomit blood.Just in a daze, he was punched again by Feng Yi who had been attacking him.

"Damn it, you think I'm a sick cat if I don't show off my power!" Ying Diao shouted in pain: "Old Liu, beat him!"

"That's good, fifth brother!" Rong Lu turned around and kicked Feng Yi, and at the same time Ying Diao also kicked Feng Yi from the right side.

"Second brother!" Seeing this, Feng Zhong hurriedly assumed the responsibility of being the eldest brother, leaning forward to block Feng Yi's face, and then flew out backwards with a muffled grunt.

"This is amazing!" Fusu, who was still watching the battle, was taken aback. Ying Diao and Rong Lu, who were only 73 and 71 in strength respectively, knocked Feng Zhong away with a strength of 93. Could it be that the Macedonian phalanx was really defeated? Is Ying Gao miniaturized?
"It seems that Ying Gao is really a talent." At this time, Meng Qian was very satisfied with the third eldest brother-in-law in the family: "You can't tell!"

"Haha, my old winner is really talented, one wave is better than one wave!" Fu Su was very pleased.

"Shoot you on the beach!" Mengxi continued.

"Fuck you." The couple looked at each other and laughed.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Wei Jian shouted anxiously. By the time he said these words, the three generations of officials were already lying on the ground, and the seventh person could not move. Their number of soldiers to fight was less than 26 There are only three or four people lying down on the opposite side, so we must quickly find a way to restore the disadvantage.

"Quick! Protect big brother!" Weimen found that the three most powerful people on the opposite side had rushed to a place less than six steps away from Weijian.

"Wang Yao is here!"

"Feng Zhong is here!"

"Feng Yi is here!"

The three of them left their group of three one after another and came to protect Wei Jian. In fact, it was not so much that the three of them left their group as it was that the rest of the group they were in had already been overthrown by Ying Gao and the others.

"Beat him!" Seeing that someone dared to block him, Jiang Lu gave an order, and six people including Ying Shu, Ying Cang, Ying Zhe, Ying Gu, Li Ling and himself rushed forward, beating Wang Yao, Feng Zhong, and Feng Yi. .

Wang Ye and Weimen wanted to lead people to rescue them, but they were stopped by Ying Diao, Rong Lu, Ying Yu, and Guangliang, unable to move forward.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if there are too many of you, you will still be beaten by labor and management!" Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Ying Gao stood in the middle and laughed loudly: "Bian, beat them hard!"

"Okay, three, look at us!" The second generation of emperors responded one after another, waving their small fists and hitting the third generation of officials.

The screams sounded everywhere, and some timid officials ran away without calling, and now there are not as many people as the emperor's second generation.

A few minutes later, more than 20 three-generation officials with bruised noses and swollen faces were lying here and there on the ground. The seven people were surrounded by the second generation of the emperor, and the class who might pick up their younger brothers also fell to the ground at any time.

(End of this chapter)