“Damn, eat me!”

Soon, the three Tartary Generals came to Wang Er, and one of the Tartary Generals was a scolding to Wang II, who looked extremely arrogant, as if he wanted to overwhelm Wang II in the momentum.

Of course, Wang II did not understand the Tartar, but when he looked like that, he knew that the Tartar Dog could not take out the ivory in his mouth.

Wang Er's anger, the fierce "ruttering" forward, was forced to the front of the Tartar, did not wait for him to react, Wang Er fiercely punched the face of the Tartar.

The Tart's face was hit hard, and the huge inertia made his body still not move, but the head turned a 360 degrees first, at this time, he wanted to make a sound, but he found that he had lost control of his body, the whole head was like something blocked, nothing could be done!

So froze for a few seconds, the Tarnel was black in front of him and fell to the ground.

The other two Tartary will lead Wang II so fiercely, a fist is to kill his companion, his heart is appalling, but at this time Wang Er has arrived, he can't run anymore, he just has to be hard on the scalp.

"Ah" and "Ah" two roars, and the two of them waved the knife and the hatchet in their hands together to kill the king.

Wang Er was not in a hurry, and the hand interrupted the cloud knife for a while to flip, that is, the knife to fight.

"Tang", "Tang", "Tang" a sharp flash of the knife, the spark splashed, the two Tatars are also the leader in the Tarta, but this time is also the king's second dozen of the festival defeat, tired to cope with.

The two people worked so hard, but Wang Er looked as usual, and when the strength of the two Tatars declined, Wang Er shouted loudly, scaring the two people with a shock, and moved in their hands for a meal.

Without their reaction, Wang II's "cheeky" is to make a full force, facing the two Tatars in front of them is a cross-knife broken, the two of them are together to cut off!

The two Tartar generals flew out half a foot and began to react, and the knife in his hand was still waving loudly, but he did not want to cut the axe of the big knife in his hand on the ground with a knife and fell deeply into the soil.

Both of them were at a standstill, what happened, why did this big knife grow, and a knife fell into the soil?

Instinctively, they are looking down, it does not matter, look at it, even find that they are only half-sectioned!

“Ah!”“Ah!”The two screams, the two of them were scared to disperse, and after a wailing, they died.

Such a scene, falling in the eyes of a group of Tatars on the side, it is a frightened face of no color, where this man is a monster, is this still a person?

“Kill!”

Wang II was so brave, and the Chinese sergeants who looked at were very excited, and everyone was fighting to wave a knife to the Tarot Soldier and make a gun and kill them as much as they wanted.

Under the leadership of Wang II, the camp and Lin Hu Shirong soon rushed the battle of the Tatar soldiers, and many Tartar soldiers could not even care for the strict military law, and one by one they were scared to run to the city.

“King Khan, the dog is raging, we must first withdraw to the city!”

A Tartar general saw that his side of the battle was washed away, has been unable to support, so he eagerly suggested to the emperor Tai Chi.

At this time, the emperor Taiji was also deeply shocked by the combat effectiveness of the Hua Dynasty army, and under repeated hesitation, he finally decided to return to the city for a while, stay ready, and then and the Chinese army to fight to death.

“Withdraw!”

Under the emperor's tai chi, the Tartar soldiers retreated to Shenyang City like the tide.

At this time, standing on the high platform to watch the battle of Wanhua saw this, greatly excited, the so-called sand field fighter, fleeting, this time the Tata soldiers retreated back, it is a perfect opportunity to break the city in one fell swoop, how can Wanhua let go!

“Closed the city while you were going to kill!”

With that, Wan Hua strode to the next drum, picked up two drumsticks, and played the drums of the battle.

“Cry, and huh,

The heavy and deep loud drums sounded from the battlefield, and a group of Chinese sergeants saw Wan Hua personally beating drums for them, all of which were a hot blood rush, roaring, and they rushed to the gate of the city.

“Close the door!”

The emperor tai chi saw that the great army of the Chinese people was coming, and those who had not yet withdrawn the Tartar soldiers ordered the closure of the city gate.

Under the emperor's tai chi's drinking order, the city gate was slowly closed.

“Let me in!Let me in!”“Wait, I haven’t come in yet!”, , ,

The Tartar soldiers outside saw that the city gate was about to be closed, and suddenly they shouted with fright, and one of the Tartars saw that it was too late to see it, and even picked up the big knife in his hand, and the person standing in front of him was a stroke of slashing, for, but at the last moment of closing the gate, he could rush in.

The old saying is good, no matter what good things and bad things, as long as someone takes the lead, then someone will follow the response, the Tartar in order to escape for their lives, take the lead in cutting and killing their own people, others are not fools, at this time who still cares who, are all copying the knife, to the people in front of the crazy cut.

In this way, even if others do not want to cut the butcher knife to their own people, that is not enough, because you do not kill, people will kill you, so more and more Tartar soldiers are with the madness of the general, the people around them are a period of madness to kill.

Such a situation spread rapidly and rapidly, and without a moment's effort, it spread to the city gate, and the Tarzan soldiers who were blocked outside and who were missing that foot were also too much at this time, and the Tarzan soldiers who closed the door were slashed and killed for a while, only cutting them off at once.

As soon as these people die, others naturally do not dare to stop, of course, no one will stop at this time, they are self-defeating, where they can manage other things.

Just like that, the door that was almost closed, opened again.

“The fucker!The fucker!”

The emperor saw this, angry, and anxious, cut down four or five thousand tirritators that wanted to rush into the city gate.

However, at this time, Wang II and Niu Daqiang also rushed to the city gate, and as soon as they arrived, the gate wanted to close again, which was impossible.

"King of Khan, this is dangerous here, and please return to the palace quickly!"

The close guard of the emperor tai chi saw that the king had killed them, and they were so frightened that they hurried to escort the emperor tai chi to the palace.

At this time, the emperor Taiji felt that the breath of death was getting closer and closer, and this emotion was getting more and more panicked, and he was busy, under the escort of several guards, he ran to the palace.