Chapter 1386

Gu Yi brandished his long spear to resist, but his long spear could not block the sharpness of the other long spear.

"Bang!"

The long spear pierced through Gu Yi's shoulder fiercely, and fresh blood sprayed from the wound. Gu Yi screamed a few times and staggered backward.

"Gu Yi, go to hell!"

A bloodthirsty gaze erupted from Cao Hong's eyes, and his long spear thrust forward without mercy.

His words echoed throughout the entire battlefield like a thunderclap.

"Kill!"

Cao Hong's army rushed toward Gu Yi's army like a tide; they brandished their long spears, stabbing fiercely at the enemy.

Their goal was very clear: kill Gu Yi.

Gu Yi's soldiers charged forward frantically; they fought a bloody battle with the enemy.

The battle situation between the two sides became more and more intense, with fresh blood floating and spraying in the air, and a rich smell of blood filling the air, making it suffocating.

Gu Yi's army emitted roars; they fought bravely without fear of death. In their hearts, they were not afraid of sacrifice. Because they were soldiers, dying for the country was their greatest glory.

Gu Yi emitted a hysterical shout; the veins on his arms bulged, and sharp murderous intent radiated from his body.

Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi wore armor and held sharp swords, charging at the very front line. Their gazes were firm, their postures upright, charging toward the enemy formation like a gale.

Zhao Zilong was heroic and fearless; his sword moves were as fast as lightning, like a stream of light cutting through the sky. Relying on outstanding swordsmanship and agile movement, he quickly shuttled between the enemy troops, engaging with opponents without fear.

Gu Yi also displayed excellent combat skills; his swordsmanship was sharp and keen, and every strike carried incomparable momentum. His attacks were like a violent storm, ruthlessly beating back the enemy.

The army led by Zhang Liao and Cao Hong engaged in a fierce battle with them. Zhang Liao brandished his long spear, accurately thrusting toward Zhao Zilong; his spear technique was sharp and precise. Zhao Zilong dodged Zhang Liao's attacks flexibly and counterattacked quickly; every sword move forced Zhang Liao to defend with all his might.

Cao Hong engaged in a life-and-death duel with Gu Yi. They intertwined their sword moves, with sword light weaving in the air, and the collision of blades emitting deafening sounds. Gu Yi's offensive was fierce and violent, every strike filled with murderous intent. Cao Hong, relying on solid defense and agile movement, stubbornly blocked Gu Yi's attacks.

On the battlefield, the charging momentum of Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi was like a violent storm; their battle with Zhang Liao and Cao Hong intertwined, forming a spectacular picture. Their sword light, spear shadows, and blade glints flew and crossed, with blood flowers spraying everywhere.

The aura of Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi became increasingly sharp, and their attacks became more and more fierce, making Zhang Liao and Cao Hong feel increasing pressure. The fierce battle launched by both sides made the atmosphere on the battlefield tense and intense.

In this tense atmosphere, the charge of Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi displayed incomparable courage and determination. Facing the encirclement and pressure of the enemy, they still persisted in fighting, not retreating, determined to crush the enemy.

The battle continued; the figures of Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi always flickered at the very front line, fighting bravely to win valuable time and space for their teammates. Their sword light intertwined with the enemy's blade shadows, performing scenes of life-and-death struggle.

They knew that only by completely defeating the enemy could they protect their country and home. Their battle targets were Cao Hong and Zhang Liao, and they were willing to pay everything for this.

The charge of Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi was unstoppable; they continuously charged at the enemy's lines, forcing the enemy to retreat. Their courage and determination encouraged the teammates behind them, stimulating the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

In this bloody battle, Zhao Zilong and Gu Yi proved their value with their own blood and combat effectiveness. Their battle became the most stunning scene on the entire battlefield, and their names also rang out in the hearts of the warriors.

Their bravery and combat effectiveness made everyone admire them.

These people all saw the final result of this war.

Cao Hong's army was slaughtered and retreated step by step. Cao Hong's army had already been surrounded by Gu Yi's army.

The soldiers of Gu Yi and Zhao Zilong did not stop their footsteps; they were still striving forward, continuously moving forward.

The complexions of Cao Hong and Zhang Liao turned iron-blue, their faces covered with beads of sweat. These beads of sweat flowed down their foreheads, dripping onto their armor, and they were soaked through.

Cao Hong and Zhang Liao both knew that they had to end the battle as soon as possible; otherwise, their losses would become greater and greater.

They looked at each other, both reading the message from each other's eyes: retreat!

Cao Hong and Zhang Liao looked at each other and smiled bitterly. After all these years, their efforts had not been in vain after all; this victory finally did not let them down.

Cao Hong exhaled a breath of turbid air deeply, a look of relief appearing on his face. He looked at the distant Cao army, a gratified smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"This battle is finally going to be won," Cao Hong muttered.

"Cao thief, don't run!" Just at this moment, Gu Yi roared.

His figure was like an arrow released from a bow, instantly charging toward Cao Hong.

The two of them swapped positions, Cao Hong on the left, Gu Yi on the right. Cao Hong and Zhang Liao stood beside Gu Yi.

Cold light flashed in Gu Yi's eyes; he said coldly: "Cao thief, give up your life!"

Cold light flashed in Gu Yi's eyes, his long sword raised high, pointing directly at Cao Hong.

Seeing this, Cao Hong hurriedly brandished the long spear in his hand and met him.

The long spears of the two intertwined, emitting dazzling sparks. Cao Hong's long spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, thrusting fiercely toward Gu Yi.

Gu Yi's long sword was not idle either; his long sword rotated in mid-air, forming several sharp blades, thrusting toward Cao Hong one after another.

The long spears of the two collided with each other, erupting with huge strength, tearing the surrounding air apart.

Dazzling sparks erupted between them, blooming like beautiful fireworks in the air, like brilliant fireworks, incomparably gorgeous.

Gu Yi's long sword thrust toward Cao Hong continuously; his long sword seemed to have transformed into ten thousand sharp weapons, wrapping Cao Hong within, making it impossible for Cao Hong to escape.

Cao Hong's brows furrowed, a look of gloom flashing in his eyes. Countless spear shadows appeared before his eyes, dense spear shadows thrusting toward him continuously; his long spear simply could not be deployed, and he was shrouded by the dense spear shadows.

Cao Hong felt something was wrong in his heart; he hurriedly used his long spear to block, attempting to block these attacks. Unfortunately, his spear technique was simply too ordinary to perfectly block so many spear shadows.

Clang...

The long spear in his hand snapped in response to the sound.

"Ah..."

Cao Hong emitted a painful scream; his palm and knees were pierced by the long spear, fresh blood dripping, and his body was also pierced with several holes by these long spears.