Cao Xiong was slightly taken aback...

asked suspiciously.

"Tong Yuan is not worried, you can't beat him?"

"It won't!"

His words came out in a deep voice with a solemn expression on his face.

"Instructor Tong Yuan abuses us every day...

Now we... can we beat our opponents...

It can be seen at a glance... If you have the ability to fight, if you don't have the ability... Just be a turtle! "

Cao Xiong pondered Xu Yi's words carefully.

"You mean... Li Xiaoyu is sure to win this cross?"

"grasp?"

Xu Yi looked suspicious.

"Xiaoyu only needs to make a move...one move is enough!"

The voice just fell.

In Cao Xiong's eyes, Li Xiaoyu made a move.

Li Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and swung his long sword towards the sky.

"Hundred-step Flying Sword"

Four words blurted out.

Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Where... this guy?"

Zhang Heng looked puzzled.

You Zi wondered if he hadn't woken up.

I quickly rubbed my eyes with my hands...

However, he found that a blurry figure suddenly appeared in front of him...

Next breath!

A wave of the most majestic force in the world came whistling.

The gust of wind blew against his cheek...

However, the wind at this time...has added a touch of breath from hell...

"This…"

Zhang Heng seemed to feel the sharp wind of the long sword in front of him.

My heart tightened suddenly, my pupils shrank...

Immediately afterwards, his neck...blood spurted out...

If you don't look carefully.

How would you know, there is a touch of... moderately large sword marks...

The long sword was thrown.

Take the sword out of thin air.

Make a sword!

Defeat the enemy with one move!

fast... too fast...

From Li Xiaoyu's strike to the time when he sealed his throat with a sword... At most, it took ten breaths...

The cold wind whizzed past, the frost was like a sword, Li Xiaoyu's sword, the sword was so frightening!

……

……

Chapter 805 An Ding City is gone!

Click!

Li Xiaoyu found a piece of black cloth.

Cover your cheeks.

Immediately, Zhang Heng's head was cut off with a sword.

Judging from his actions, it is obvious that this is a systematic training by our parents.

Blood splattered.

But all of them were splashed on his body, as well as the piece of black cloth!

Under the darkness, there wasn't much blood on Li Xiaoyu's face.

But see.

The sword was raised high, and a bloody human head was stuck at the tip of the sword.

The sword is the sword of Li Xiaoyu under the command of the fifth son!

The human head is the head of Zhang Heng, the guard of An Ding!

"The thief general is dead!"

shouted in a high voice.

From this point, spread out quickly.

Whenever there are five young masters Cao Xiong's personal soldiers, there is a loud shout.

"The thief general is dead!"

From point to line, from line to area...

In a short moment, the news of Zhang Heng's death resounded over the entire Anding City!

This is a great boost to the morale of our army.

For Xiliang soldiers, it was a deeper blow!

From cutting off the head, to piercing on the long sword.

Li Xiaoyu's method was extremely cruel.

After all, it is the fifth son Cao Xiong, seeing it in his eyes, he also has a lingering fear for a while.

But the battlefield has always been cruel!

The head of an enemy general.

Enough to change the trend of a battle!

woohoo hoo...

Under the bright sun, the wind from Xiliang brings gravel particles...

They slapped Li Xiaoyu's face one by one.

His eyes are so sharp...

Next up!

Stability in the city!

The confrontation between the enemy and us has turned into a one-sided massacre!

In just one hour, there was no Xiliang soldier in Anding City!

……

Destruction!

Cao Xiong's personal soldiers, with the potential to destroy the dead.

...In just one hour, Anding City was captured.

Cao Xiong at this time.

Standing on the city wall, he looked faintly at the battlefield in the southeast.

I hope... this news will be sent back to Chang'an City sooner!

……

Outside Chang'an City, the Xiliang tent!

The assembly of the siege equipment will be completed in two days.

At that time, even the Xiliang iron cavalry who are not good at attacking fortifications can rely on their superiority in numbers.

With the power of siege equipment... storm Chang'an.

At that time, Cao Cao had only two choices left.

Fight to the death!

Or break out and flee.

Not to mention whether he can escape back to Luoyang.

The countless cities in the northwest are bound to fall.

of course.

Ma Chao had already ambushed under the city of Chang'an.

How could he allow Cao Cao, who "killed his father and enemy", to slip away like this!

All developments proceeded in an orderly manner according to Han Sui's plan.

Suddenly!

Da da da!

The rapid sound of hooves.

A team of scouts galloped past.

Their appearance made Han Sui feel a little strange.

It seems that the last time the scout sent back information...

It was already two days ago!

"Urgent report... urgent report..."

A group of scouts panted.

Before arriving at the account from outside the gate of the village, during this short journey, they fell down three or four more...

Obviously, these scouts rushed hundreds of miles without resting.

"My lord...it's not good..."

A scout who scrambled and broke into the big tent.

He gasped for breath.

It seems that there are a lot of things to say, but they are stunned and unable to say them.

"Don't panic...speak slowly...

But those two thousand Xuanjia warriors haunted? "

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