The Turks were overwhelmed, and were chased by 500 iron cavalry of the Qi army and escaped from Jinyong City, abandoning their armor all the way, and fleeing in a hurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big brother, I'm going to compete with that ghost-faced man, I won't believe in evil!" "Ama is unwilling, why did Star order all his subordinates to retreat after seeing that ghost-faced man's skills, they are the overlords of the steppe, how can they be so cowardly?!"

"Shut up, take care of the treasure in your arms, you are not the opponent of the ghost-faced man, and you are not a warrior who kills yourself! Can you escape from that man's pursuit and be strong?" Star leaned back, a little cold light flickered in the forest, and the Turkic iron cavalry was as fast as lightning, but the five hundred light horsemen were really as fast as the wind, and they were in hot pursuit, and suddenly the Turkic soldiers at the end of the team let out a burst of screams one after another, but anyone who was a little slower would be strangled in the hands of the pursuers.

"Big brother, I'm not convinced!!" Ama roared.

"If you are not convinced, hold your breath, I, Star, will not die here in vain, if you want to send you to death, I will not stop you!" Star could only lead the soldiers and run forward desperately. Jinyong City is towering, and the pursuers are unstoppable like tigers descending the mountain. Star's troubles were made, but he saw bursts of dark light in the woods not far ahead, and he was overjoyed, it was really an endless road!

He chased the Turks into the depths of the mountains, but suddenly lost his goal. Yan Xiaoyi and the others should have followed behind, but at this moment, the forest was silent, it was almost dawn, and the one hanging high in the sky should be the morning star。。。。。。 But why in the West?

The sky was round, Zi Mo drove his horse to look up at the sky, but there were no stars, and he couldn't tell where he had rushed into this empty place.

"Your Highness, what's the matter? Why have the Turks disappeared completely。。。。。。? Before Sui Xiaoyong could finish his words, a cold arrow suddenly ejected from between the trees pierced his arm and shot him off his horse.

"There is an ambush!" Zi Mo stopped in front, blocking a lot of cold arrows, and rode the horse to raise the halberd and throw it into the place where the arrow feathers were issued, but there was no ambush at all, he actually found the wrong target?!

Suddenly, the evil wind stirred in their ears, the wind rose on the flat ground, and when they looked around, there were faint figures swaying and running around them like ghosts, and they couldn't see how many people there were, and they were dizzy to see like a marquee!

"What the hell is this place?!" shouted a soldier among the light horsemen, who had been trapped here since the beginning of the day, and the dark sky had not been any brighter, as if time had been frozen here.

"We fell into an ambush, and we fell into the formation set by others。。。。。。 Zi Mo sighed, he was red-eyed, and he lost his heart, someone made a special trip to wait for him here, and he stepped into it impartially.

"How can that be good?!" the Qi soldiers hurriedly rampaged.

"Don't move!" Zi Mo shouted loudly, but the heavens and the earth shook and rockets shot out in all directions, and there was also an illusion in front of him, as if there were countless flowing fires falling from the sky. Many light cavalry soldiers did not know which was true and which was false, and they were hit by arrows one after another.

"Ghost face! It's time for you to surrender! It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, you have already entered this heavenly formation, and you can't walk even if you have wings! Hahahaha, you killed so many Turkic warriors from me, it should be the time to peel you off and cramp!" The bird startled, and a chaotic voice came from overhead, and it turned out to be somewhat familiar.

Zi Mo Daigo was empowered, and his hand wrapped in a golden thread suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Who am I so arrogant, but it is the defeated general of the world, how can the prince come to Luoyang again this time? I thought that with your performance in Jinyang, the wooden pole Khan would have withdrawn your military power a long time ago and let you go back to your hometown Altai Mountain to herd sheep!" Zi Mo deliberately provoked him, causing the Ah Mo outside the formation to roar: "Gao 。。。。。。 Gao Changgong?!Big brother, that ghost face is Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling! Don't pull me, let me go in and kill him! I have to dismantle him to relieve my hatred!" As soon as Ah Mo heard that it was Gao Changgong's voice, he was very excited, and he pulled out his scimitar and was about to break into the formation.

"Ah Mo, if you say one more word, I will let people tie you up!" Yuwen Yong's sword eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly said coldly, the Heavenly Covering Array is the original formation of Master Buddha Tucheng, Gao Changgong should not be able to solve it, but that person deliberately angered Ah Mo is suspicious, and it was not easy for him to fall into the trap he set, but it can't be destroyed in the hands of this reckless man Ah Mo.

Yu Wenyong looked at the formation with his eyes dark, and there was no movement inside. Da Xi ordered the Zhou army to draw their bows and arrows again, and the regiments were densely scattered around the Heavenly Covering Array. This array is actually a blinding method, the people outside can attack the people in the array, and the people inside are blinded by a leaf and can't see Mount Tai. The reason is simple, but there are many mysteries.

The arrows were densely feathered, and they were more ferocious than the previous attacks. There are also flowing fires falling from the sky, but they are all illusory.

"Gao Changgong! You killed my Great Zhou Emperor, and I have a common enmity with my Zhou Dynasty! I Da Xiwu will be here today to stab you!" Da Xiwu has no achievements in Luoyang, and he is worried that there is no chance to make meritorious contributions, but now when he hears that the ghost face is Gao Changgong, he has come to the spirit, raised a big bow and aimed at the formation. Quite strangely, he didn't aim at Chang Gong's body, but moved a few inches in the opposite direction, and then smiled smugly, and was about to shoot his bow.

"Stop!" Yu Wenyong sensed that something was wrong, and pushed Da Xiwu violently, but the arrow had already flown out. Yu Wenyong stepped forward a few steps, was shocked, and then angrily grabbed Da Xiwu's clothes and asked, "Who told you to release arrows in that direction!" The little emperor had always been expressionless, and at this moment, this situation frightened the prince of Star.

"Your Majesty。。。。。。 The old minister didn't shoot wrong! Why is there such a big fire? The formation set up by His Majesty should be a combination of virtual and real, south is north, east is west, and left is right!"

"You。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, he pushed Da Xiwu away suddenly, and everyone turned over and dismounted and ran towards the formation, leaving a group of people behind him to look at each other.

"Haha, Your Majesty is really anxious, that Gao Changgong killed His Majesty's brother and wanted to kill the enemy himself, but now he has been replaced by you, no wonder Your Majesty even has the heart to kill you!" He picked up his big knife and chased after him and said: "That Gao Changgong is not dead and injured, all the soldiers will fight into the battle with His Majesty, and avenge the revenge of Jinyong City with the broken body of Gao Changgong!"

Zhou Jun thought that the other party's generals had been eliminated, and rushed forward with their swords, and suddenly a cold light rose from the ground, and the bronze mirror hanging on the mountain wall when Yuwen Yong was arrayed made a cracking sound, and an arrow hit the center of the bronze mirror.

The Zhou army was shocked, and then bursts of explosions echoed through the valley, and the white smoke made the mountains at dawn even more hazy. The saltpeter and sulfur laid around the Heavenly Cover Array began to react, and it was the Qi army in the formation who forcibly broke into the formation and stepped on the mechanism?!

Yu Wenyong looked panicked in a white smoke, his chest continued to sink like lead, this Gao Changgong dared to be so reckless and forcibly break the formation? He just wants to trap him, he wants to win him! What about Gao Chang Gongren?!!?!

Yu Wenyong was in a hurry, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the choking smell made the soldiers of the Zhou army who broke into the smoke cover their mouths and noses with face towels. There was no corpse of Qi Jun in the blasting place, and in the huge place, I didn't know who was in the dark and who was in the light, like a labyrinth, until an arrow shot through the place where the saltpeter was buried, Yuwen Yong saw the hideous ghost face rushing towards him, unharmed, and had already come out of the battle from behind the white smoke. The gunfire traps set up at the entrance of the formation were all breached, and it turned out that the man had ignited the trap with a crossbow bolt that had been shot hundreds of shots.

The man had a ghostly face, riding a horse with one hand and a sword in the other, and the murderous aura was spurting thin, and the hundreds of light horsemen behind him were already close to the Zhou army. The eagle strikes the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Scold...... Yu Wenyong smiled at the surging Da Da Tie Rider instead of anger, there was a hint of admiration and coldness in this smile, Gao Changgong was still the same Gao Changgong, and what he saw standing between the Zhangshui River Bridge in Yecheng in his dream made him unable to take his eyes off. The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his heart was not disappointed that the formation was broken, but that the person appeared in front of him again, and that was it, which made him throb for no reason. This is his Yuwen Yong's old enemy, his opponent, brave and invincible, one of the few generals in the world. is the only one who is qualified to fight to the death with him Yu Wenyong in this troubled world. He needs such an opponent, and only in this way can he live in flesh and blood in this life.

"Protect Your Majesty~~~!" Da Xiwu roared, and found that Yuwen Yong was standing straight in front of the Qi army that was charging head-on, so he came with soldiers to protect the little emperor behind.

"Get out of the way! That Gao Changgong's opponent is my Yuwen Yong!!" Yu Wenyong shouted, and Zi Mo had already discovered that the cold-eyed Yuwen Yong was actually standing there motionless in front of the formation, as if provocative, and sure enough, it was him who set up the formation!

Zi Mo drove the horse to impact faster, a trace of almost invisible light flashed in front of him, he was startled, shouted badly, and in an instant, his body had fallen off the horse.

The gunfire outside the Heavenly Cover Array was not the last line of defense, and when they rolled off the horse, they saw that there were still stumbling horse traps in front of Yu Wenyong waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

"Hahaha, long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!!Kill Gao Changgong!Kill him!" Ah Mo thought it was done, and slashed there with a scimitar, there was no wind in the mountains, and the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, and a silver light like a snake strike violently twisted Ah Mo into numbness for a while, wailing, blood splattered on the spot!

"Kill !!" Zi Mo, who fell off the horse, shook the thin soft metal wire in his hand on the spot, split the stumbling horse rope chain, and the iron cavalry of the Qi army and the Zhou army behind him instantly fused together, and the melee was on the spot.

"Yu Wen Yong! You are really a good emperor of the Zhou State! Look at me and capture you alive, you see that the army of the Zhou State will not surrender this time!!" Zi Mo was angry, regardless of the direction of chasing Yu Wen Yong. When Yuwen Yong heard this, the horizontal knife immediately did not flee, but greeted him in the direction where Zi Mo was rushing, and shouted: "Okay!

"Looking for death!" Zi Mo lost his horse, flew forward, and jumped in the air to hook down Yu Wenyong's mount with a golden thread, the horse neighed, and fell to the ground heavily, before the little emperor of Zhou Guo moved violently, he had already dodged the entanglement of the metal wire like a poisonous snake before falling off the horse, drew his sword and rolled on the spot, confronted Zi Mo in the forest, wiped his dirty forehead, and said with a sly smile: "Hahaha, you are finally willing to give me a hand! The whole army retreated a hundred steps back after listening to my order, and I will have a one-on-one battle with the king of Lanling!

Hearing this, the Zhou army was in an uproar, and Da Xiwu even clenched his fists and hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty can't! Your Majesty can't! My Zhou army's tens of thousands of people killed more than 100 of them, why is Your Majesty like this!!"

"Needless to say! I have made up my mind, and General Da is quickly ordered to retreat!" Unlike the taciturn appearance in the past, Yu Wenyong's attitude is domineering and unquestionable. Seeing this, Da Xiwu could only silently accept the order and ordered the army to retreat a hundred steps.

Things are not people, that person is indeed Yu Wenyong, but he is no longer the one who made a big fuss for a little windmill, or talked and laughed with him in Weiyang Palace. In front of him is Yu Wenyong, the emperor of the Zhou State, who is lying on his salary and trying to be brave and accumulate a trick to determine the future. Oh, yes...... He is not the Gao Changgong he used to be, although the duel with Yuwen Yong on the battlefield has long been a doomed thing, but when he arrives in front of him, he feels that time flies, and the years are ruthless.

"General Sui, you lead the army to retreat a hundred steps, if I lose, you don't care about me, just retreat to Luoyang!" Zi Mo ordered loudly, Sui Xiaoyong saw that the situation was so resolute, and he couldn't turn around again, so he took the order and retreated.

The neighing of the war horses, the sound of the wind, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Zimo and Na Yu Wenyong's solo fight was very dangerous, and both of them were red-eyed as if they had sacrificed their lives.

"Gao Changgong! You should regard it as the first time you and I have met, and there was no grace or grudge in the past! Don't think that only you and I know about the affairs of the Xuanshu Palace, I have the intention to let you go after the army withdraws today, and tell you that I Yuwen Yong just want to win you in a dignified manner! If you are defeated。。。。。。 I will make your life worse than death!" Yuwen Yong swept away thousands of troops with a sharp sword, Zi Mo quickly jumped up and retreated a few steps, and the two of them had already entered a dense forest during the fight, and there were green bamboos around them that were cut off by Yuwen Yong's moves. This Yu Wenyong seems to be not a game intoxicated on the chessboard at all in a year, not to mention the improvement of martial arts, the shots are ruthless and steady, and there is no emotion on his face.

Heh, Zi Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart when he heard this, how could he be lucky with this strong enemy, he said before that he Yuwen Yong was only murderous. Yuwen Hu poisoned the first emperor in front of this Yuwen Yong, thinking that this little emperor was the prey that he was playing with and applauding, but he didn't know that this move had forced Yuwen Yong to die and come back to life. Yu Wenyong is now ruthless in his heart, not to mention killing him Gao Changgong, it is for the purpose of letting him kill him and he will not hesitate!

Engrossed, Zi Mo is no longer distracted by the thoughts on the side. He is fighting with Yuwen Yong for the real thing, fighting for the future of the two countries!

Yuwen Yong saw that the opponent was so serious, he was very satisfied, even though he was on the verge of death, but he was full of momentum, as if he had been waiting for this competition for a long time, and he didn't give Zi Mo a little room to think about it. Zi Mo naturally didn't keep his hand, and the golden thread gave Yu Wenyong a few strangulations, but Yu Wenyong also avoided the fatal place. Looking at Yu Wenyong's expression, his eyebrows were full of crazy joy, he didn't seem to be competing with the enemy on the battlefield at all, but was enjoying a hearty game that had not been seen for a long time. He himself is a chess piece, using his life as a bet, using this world as a chessboard, without scrupling that he is now the dignified son of Zhou, and he doesn't even care about winning or losing, just chasing and fighting, and doing his best.

Tens of thousands of men and horses of the Zhou army watched the battle from afar, and the voice that was secretly talking about it was gradually overshadowed by this life-fighting fight. In fact, few people in the Zhou army knew about Yuwen Yong's ability, thinking that this emperor was a puppet controlled by Yuwen Hu, and it was also a rhetoric to drive the expedition himself。。。。。。 Unexpectedly, he was able to fight with that ghost-faced Shura in full swing! Not to mention a group of soldiers, even Da Xiwu, who had gone through countless battlefields, couldn't take his eyes off it, and was impressed by Yuwen Yong.

"Your Majesty really should be a genius。。。。。。 No wonder Buddha Tucheng wants to take him as an apprentice!"

"Long live Your Majesty! Your Majesty will win!!!!!!" The Zhou army watching the battle unconsciously erupted in a high-morale cheering voice, which echoed in the valley.

With the people's hearts turned against him, Yu Wenyong probably didn't expect that he would be loyal to a large number of Zhou soldiers in this way, and he would stand in the army. But he was completely focused on the duel with Chang Gong at the moment, and he didn't seem to hear the shouts one after another.

"Gao Changgong, do you regret saving me in the first place?!" Yu Wenyong struck another dragon-binding hand and restrained Zi Mo's arms behind him.

"Heh, I, Gao Changgong, have never regretted the past! Save you for the sake of the past, but this has nothing to do with the battlefield between you and me today! What do I regret? Do you really think I will lose?!" Zi Mo's wrist turned lightly, and the golden thread was like a blunt knife pulling flesh on Yu Wenyong's arm, and the slightest trace of blood was traced, thinking that Yu Wenyong would let go, but that guy let the blood stain his clothes red as if he was in a daze, and he still didn't let go of his hand, and the two faced each other almost closely. As soon as Zi Mo raised his leg and swept the lower plate, Yu Wenyong jumped back as if he had let go of one hand, but the other hand went around Zi Mo's back like a snake and locked his shoulder armor, and chuckled: "You think there is only one move to bind the dragon hand?!"

Hmph, there was a cold light in the corner of Zi Mo's eyes, and his golden thread was by no means vegetarian! Yu Wenyong's long sword had already been twisted into a scrap iron by the golden thread before he would fight him with his bare hands.

The farther and farther they farther they farthered, and the two armies of Zhou Qi looked far away, and they could only see the small figures of the two. I don't know where a loud noise came from, which shocked the soldiers on both sides, and then there was a landslide and the ground cracked.

Zi Mo vaguely remembered that he kicked Yu Wenyong out, but when he turned over and jumped up, he found that his hands were supported by lightheadedness and loss of strength.

"Gao Changgong?!" Yu Wenyong shouted and flew up, and Zimo found himself falling into the ground at a rapid pace. The golden thread suddenly tightened, and Yu Wenyong grabbed the other end of the golden thread.

Before Zi Mo had time to scold that Yuwen Yong idiot, the two of them looked dark and fell towards the bottomless pit together.

The golden thread is a weapon, and the man actually fished it out with one hand, so he should have wanted to save him, but this method is really a fool to think of! Zi Mo began to regret it, regretting that he secretly admired in his heart just now that this Yuwen Yong was reborn and his previous stubborn and reckless temperament was completely different! At the critical moment, it turned out to be the original form!!

"Yuwen Yong, don't pretend to be dead for me! You put so much saltpeter and sulfur to blow up Lao Tzu and me, and you have damaged the geology in this mountain, and now that it has collapsed, you can't pretend to be dead for me?!" Zi Mo came to his senses, and when he saw it, he was in some kind of tomb. Thinking about it, he was angry, dragged his body and crawled to Yu Wenyong, who was lying on his back, and scolded angrily at the person's face.