"All...... All of them were caught......"

Zhang Luodi felt his little heart pounding, and he looked at his father, his eyes full of admiration.

Zhang Zixian, who was holding General Zhenxuan in one hand, saw his eldest son looking at him with admiration, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not your father and I who defeated him, but Lord Ancestor." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Luodi nodded, his eyes almost shining at the figure.

He knew that Lord Ancestor was powerful, but he didn't expect to defeat the First Army God of Kyushu without much effort.

It seems that it is really light and light, without a trace of difficulty!

My Zhang family has an ancestor here, invincible!!

"Zixian did a good job, and I saw his performance. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family said with a smile.

Hearing his father's praise, Zhang Zixian was overjoyed, "The child is just trying his best to complete the trial of a stick of incense you explained, and he will definitely work harder in the future." ”

He didn't know the system task, but he thought it was a time-limited trial, specially designed to test his ability to adapt to the face of this Zhenxuan general.

At first, I felt that it was inevitable to be a little embarrassed to be suppressed with all my strength, but when I heard my father's praise, I immediately got better.

As the saying goes, it's all you need to have the approval of your family!

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the elegant man's happy appearance, and coughed lightly a few times behind his back, a little embarrassed.

Well, that's a really good 5,000 incense worth......

"What's this, look at the wound on this guy's face, do you know who hit him? I punched him in the face. ”

"I'm afraid that in the entire Kyushu cultivation world, only Master Meng is doing this. ”

Zhang Hao grinned fiercely.

He also specially stretched out his thumb to compare with himself, with a proud and proud face.

"Fourth brother, in the future, you still have to think about how to have a good relationship with General Zhenxuan, you will beat him up enough this time. ”

Zhang Shaotian smiled.

"Even if I can't beat him, can't my dad beat him?"

Zhang Hao said fiercely.

These words all concealed his compliments to Zhang Fengjiu.

However, it's normal for a son to pat his father's ass.

Zhang Fengjiu looked at this big man who was quite complacent, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but scare: "You, you should be more restrained, if he comes to you to learn from you in the future, I don't care about your father." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haomeng's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said with a bitter face: "No, Dad, you are a calf protector." ”

"Protecting the calves belongs to protecting the calves, but you tiger boy is itchy and underbeaten, and I will let General Zhenxuan accompany you to practice well in the future. ”

Zhang Fengjiu pretended to be serious.

Hearing this, Zhang Haomeng, who has always been straightforward, was frightened.

He glanced at the middle-aged man who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face out of the corner of his eye, and said secretly in his heart: "I'll be a good girl, if this product comes to me after recovery, what should it be?"

The original enjoyment disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a kind of palpitations for fear of being settled.

The others couldn't help but laugh when they saw Zhang Hao shut up and didn't continue to chatter.

In the distance, Yichenzi and Gu Songzi were using their killing moves to attack the soldiers below, and intercepted waves of sharp arrow attacks like black rain.

The explosions roared incessantly, and huge craters were blasted out of the surface.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the screams filled the ears.

The battle was fought very fiercely, and the number of people showed a rapid decline.

Thousands of miles in a radius have been reduced to a battlefield where two armies fight!

The already cruel environment has become even worse, and even affected the regeneration of the aura of this heaven and earth, and even the air has become very thin.

"Stop it!! me"

A loud shout like thunder washing all directions sounded, and it spread all over this war-torn world in an instant.

This time muffled the sound of fighting explosions, causing a brief pause between the two armies.

"General Zhenxuan has been defeated by me, as long as you choose to surrender, we will definitely treat the prisoners well!"

"Otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

These words were wrapped in a cold meaning, and they resounded above the nine heavens in an instant.

Zhang Fengjiu gestured: "Zixian, let them take a good look." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhang Zixian hurriedly cast a spell, turning the scene here into a huge water mirror, which appeared one by one in the sky.

Originally, when he heard this, Wang Jun of the imperial court was first shocked, and then thought it was a fake news and showed disdain, until he saw a huge water mirror that appeared on his face.

They were shocked!!

General Zhenxuan, who is regarded as a god by all the soldiers, has always been the first military god who has never been defeated and has shocked Kyushu, and is bound by a bundle of fairy ropes like zongzi.

His nose and face were swollen, his body was covered with shocking scars, and he looked unconscious with his eyes closed.

There were also four other lieutenants who were also tied up, they were awake, but they couldn't speak and could only stare dryly.

These people looked sad and angry, and their eyes were bloodshot.

As for the ancestor of the Zhang clan who shouted, his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have a trace of emotional fluctuations towards the captured general.

It's like it's a normal thing.

Rumble!

All the soldiers were almost crazy, and one by one they stared at each other with wide eyes and stupidly clubbed in place.

Bang ......

A halberd with a handle fell to the ground, kicking up curling clouds of dust.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

The soldiers, who regarded it as a myth, muttered to themselves in distraction, and their whole bodies seemed to be scorched by thunder.

When he saw his most respected general reduced to this appearance, his brain couldn't turn blank.

On the other hand, the army of monks standing on the side of the Zhang family was so excited that they couldn't be more excited after seeing this scene reflected by the huge water mirror.

"Long live the ancestor of the Zhang family!"

An excited shout rang out, first echoing in one of the battlefields.

When the surrounding monks heard this, they also shouted excitedly, raising their arms and shouting: "Long live the ancestor of the Zhang family!

Soon, like a stream flowing into the sea, there was a crowd of people everywhere who responded, and they all shouted with enthusiasm Long live the ancestor of the Zhang family.

The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, almost breaking through the clouds.

Seeing this, Yichenzi and Gu Songzi both admired Zhang Fengjiu incomparably, and felt that they were with the right person from the bottom of their hearts.

Compared with the earth-shattering cheers, the morale of the Dali Wang army was low to the bottom, and the original red-hot battle spirit was annihilated and dissipated.

For them, General Zhenxuan is the most fundamental military soul, the banner in the hearts of all soldiers!

If you lose, you will end up being captured.

It's like the soul of an army is gone!

The will of all the soldiers is broken!

The impact of this scene was too great, and the image of the saint of the ancestor of the Zhang family could not be shaken, and the words shouted out were accompanied by cold killing intent.

It didn't take long to break down the psychological defense line of the soldiers, and people couldn't afford to resist at all.

Even the strong General Zhenxuan was easily defeated, what are all of them combined?

Defeated!

This battle was completely lost!

"I'm waiting, willing to surrender......"

Many soldiers lowered their heads and said in a sad tone.

Some of them shed tears and felt that it was all full of dreams.

This indestructible army of the Great Separation King has become a cloud of the past from today.

The world will remember that the person who did all this was the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Zhang Fengjiu!

Listening to the thunderous cheers in his ears, this made Zhang Fengjiu feel like he was in the ocean.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, knowing that this battle was won extremely beautifully.

"Long live the Ancestor!"

The clansmen shouted excitedly.

An explosive sense of honor exploded in their hearts, their faces were full of red, and they trembled with excitement one by one.

Look, even General Zhenxuan, who is known as the first military god of Kyushu, is not our ancestor's opponent!!

"Uh-huh......"

When the four lieutenants saw such a scene, their hearts seemed to be dripping blood, and their eyes were almost bursting out.

"The army lost its fighting spirit, and then they collected all their weapons and imprisoned them. ”

Zhang Zixian's eyes flickered.

He looked at the soldiers below him with a face of defeat, and had no intention of fighting again.

"Well, you can arrange the specific things, remember to tell the people below not to abuse them. ”

Zhang Fengjiudao.

For this army of the Great Departure King, he wants to be absorbed!

But all this depends on a man.

He glanced at the scarred General Zhenxuan, and felt that he had to hurry up and do ideological work.