The night sky rumbled and heavy snow fell.
Luo Shixin gripped the black iron spear in his hand tightly and appeared in front of the Handong Army's West Camp.
One man and one spear, Windward Aoxue.
Because the snow was too heavy and it was night time.
The guards of the Handong Army's West Camp did not recognize Luo Shixin.
However, this did not mean that they could not see Luo Shixin.
"Who are you and why are you here?”
A group of patrolling soldiers saw Luo Shixin at the first moment. All of them became nervous as they gripped their spears tightly and stared at Luo Shixin.
Luo Shixin didn't say anything. He held his spear and ran at high speed, quickly rushing to the front of the patrolling soldiers.
When they got closer, they finally saw Luo Shixin's face. The soldiers were instantly shocked.
These few days, they had experienced Luo Shixin's power.
In their eyes, Luo Shixin had already become the devil's spokesperson.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. However, before they could react, Luo Shixin's spear broke through the wind and snow and arrived in front of them.
A few soldiers were instantly skewered on Luo Shixin's iron spear like candied haws. They did not even have the time to make a sound until they died.
Then, Luo Shixin raised his iron spear and smashed it at another patrol soldier beside him with the stick of candied haws on it.
Boom!
Luo Shixin's iron spear was like a mountain, directly smashing the patrol soldiers to the ground. Blood kept spurting from their mouths, and they lay on the ground, breathing less than they were breathing.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten people had died under Luo Shixin's spear.
After Liu Heita's consecutive victories, the Handong Army, which had conquered several cities, also responded at the same time.
In an instant, thousands of soldiers rushed out of the tent and charged towards Luo Shixin.
Luo Shixin's expression was cold and emotionless. It was as if what he had killed before was not a human, but a dozen chickens and dogs.
Thousands of soldiers and armors came out, but Luo Shixin did not show any fear. He raised his spear and smashed it towards a person's head.
Puff!
That person's head was like a watermelon, directly smashed by Luo Shixin's spear. Bright red blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.
"I am Luo Shixin, Duke of Tan Country of the Great Tang. Today, I am here to take your dog lives.”
Luo Shixin roared loudly as he swung the iron spear in his hand in a circle. It was like a windmill that was spinning at an extremely fast speed.
He directly cleared out an area around him. Within this area, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers. It was a tragic scene in the human world.
"Archers, release your arrows!"
It was unknown who gave the order.
The whistling sound of arrows could be heard in the sky. A black mass of arrows instantly pressed down on Luo Shixin's head.
Luo Shixin did not even raise his head. He raised his spear and swept it horizontally, creating a light screen in front of him that blocked most of the arrows.
However, there were simply too many arrows. Luo Shixin did not have a large shield to block them. Although he used his spear to block most of the arrows, there were still some fish that had been caught.
Puff!
An arrow pierced Luo Shixin's shoulder.
Luo Shixin grunted. He didn't even look at the arrow on his shoulder. He reached out and broke it. Then, he raised his spear and continued fighting.
More and more corpses piled up beside Luo Shixin. His entire body was covered in blood. There was his own blood and the blood of his enemies. However, most of it was the blood of his enemies.
He was like a demon god of hell blood.
"Stop firing arrows, stop firing arrows. The king has ordered that Luo Shixin must be captured alive.”
"Stop firing arrows, stop firing arrows. The king has ordered that Luo Shixin must be captured alive.”
With a command, the rain of arrows disappeared.
Luo Shixin had already cleared out a large area around him, and he was surrounded by the Handong Army.
The crowd parted and a person walked out. This person was none other than Handong Prince Liu Heita.
Liu Heita looked at Luo Shixin, who was like a demon god of hell blood, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of admiration.
"Meeting you in person is better than hearing about you. General Luo is indeed a peerless fierce general.”Liu Heita said.
Luo Shixin looked at Liu Heita. As expected of a clown."
Liu Heita was not angry.
"General Luo, although you're brave and powerful, comparable to Yuwen Cheng and Li Yuan Ba, you've already been trapped by us. Surrender now, as long as General Luo is willing to submit to me, I will give you the position of Grand Marshal of the three armies, which is much more than what you can get from Li Shi Ming. A good bird chooses a tree to live on, and a good minister chooses a monarch to be an official. I hope General Luo will consider it carefully.”Liu Heita said.
"Are you willing to give me everything I want?" Luo Shixin said indifferently.
Liu Heita was delighted, thinking that Luo Shixin had loosened up, and quickly said,""As long as this king has it, General Luo can have it.”
"I want your head!”Luo Shixin laughed.
Liu Heita's face darkened.
"Shieldbearers, move out and capture him for this king.”
Liu Heita gave the order and the crowd split apart. Four shieldbearers walked out from the crowd.
Each of these shieldmen held a bronze tiger-head shield that was half the height of a person, and each team had a hundred people. As long as these shieldmen trapped Luo Shixin firmly, Luo Shixin would not be able to escape even if he had wings.
The corner of Luo Shixin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.
"Liu Heita, why do you think I've been here for so long? I was waiting for you to come and take your dog life.”
"Wushuang! Open!"
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