Chapter 653: Majestic Eyes to the North

This move really amazed Zhao Husheng, but at this time, there was no time to think about anything else, Sima Feilong took advantage of the situation and slapped his left-handed knife, almost grazing Zhao Husheng's face.

Zhao Husheng's body and the ground, almost formed a forty-five degree angle, when the knife was exhausted, Zhao Husheng's body was anti-physical and suddenly bounced, holding Sima Feilong's right wrist, roared, suspended Sima Feilong's body in the air, and then slammed to the ground, Sima Feilong's body just landed, but Zhao Husheng's kick was already winning, and the body that landed was bounced up, a punch, a swift and brave punch, directly fell on Sima Feilong's chest, Sima Feilong's mouth spurted a mouthful of blood, Mixed with fragments of internal organs, he looked at Zhao Husheng with wide eyes, "But Er'er, remember one sentence, a dog that bites people never barks." Zhao Husheng looked at Sima Feilong and snorted coldly.

"You, ......" Sima Feilong clutched his chest and looked at Zhao Husheng, but he was speechless.

Zhao Husheng toe a little, Sima Feilong's knife rose from the ground and fell into Zhao Husheng's right hand, the hand qi knife fell, and a human head rose to the sky.

Sima Feilong died.

As the person in charge of the northern side of this battle, Sima Feilong was killed by Zhao Husheng himself, the morale of the north plummeted, holding Sima Feilong's long knife, Zhao Husheng killed into the crowd again, the news of Sima Feilong's death was like a plague in the northern camp, and a panic filled it, especially after seeing Zhao Husheng like a demon god, the northern camp, the people were panicked, Sima Feilong died in battle, and no one in the northern camp was Zhao Husheng's enemy.

Wen Zhigao, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked at Zhang Jianfeng, and a bitter smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "This battle is done." Wen Zhigao looked at Zhang Jianfeng and said lightly.

Zhang Jianfeng nodded, noncommittal.

"No matter how we plan, after all, we can't match the merit of killing the enemy's generals before the battle, and besides, the merit of planning is not something we can covet." Wen Zhigao smiled helplessly.

When Zhang Jianfeng heard this, his brows frowned, this is the case, even though he and Wen Zhigao completed all the details, pre-battle preparations, strategies, and plans, but after all, they could not defeat Zhao Husheng's exploits in killing Sima Feilong, because the killing of Sima Feilong completely established the outcome of this battle.

Sima Feilong died in battle, the north was defeated and retreated, Zhao Husheng withdrew from the battlefield, as for Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng, they naturally cleaned up the battlefield, in Zhao Husheng's words, my subordinates are used to kill, not to deal with the aftermath.

However, at this time, Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng did not have the confidence to turn their faces with Zhao Husheng, this world, after all, can only be won by martial arts, at this time, Xiao Fan can not use Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng, but he must not use Zhao Husheng.

In the final analysis, it is really hard to say what kind of thoughts Zhao Husheng has in mind when he says this, but looking at Zhao Husheng's arrogant face, Wen Zhigao has no good impression of this number one general in the south, Wen Zhigao is like this, and Zhang Jianfeng is also the same, "Childe is really far-sighted." Wen Zhigao said with a smile to Zhang Jianfeng.

"Hehe, we don't have to worry about anything in the future." Wen Zhigao said.

"I think with the mind of the son, shouldn't it, what age is it, and he still has a high reputation?" Zhang Jianfeng pursed his lips and sneered.

Zhang Jianfeng has no good impression of Zhao Husheng, but in the same way, he has no good impression of Wen Zhigao and Zhang Jianfeng.

Looking at the back of Zhang Jianfeng leaving, Wen Zhigao shook his head and smiled helplessly.

The first battle was decided, Sima Fei died in the air, Qincheng missed, half of the northern country fell, Qincheng, away from the hinterland of Nangong's family, but a stone's throw away, the achievements laid overnight, the world trembled.

Xiao Fan, Zhao Husheng, Wen Zhigao, Zhang Jianfeng, plus the high-level subordinates, everyone gathered together, looking at the three camps that were extremely clear, Xiao Fan smiled dumbly, these three guys are good people, he just showed some such thoughts, the three guys cooperated with him so much, what happened in front of him, but Xiao Fan couldn't hide it, in peacetime, Xiao Fan never gave up his control over a few people, no way, once any of the three people had a different heart, the price was not something Xiao Fan could bear, It is not too difficult to let the newly rising dynasty fall apart, this consequence makes Xiao Fan have to pay attention to it, the authority held by the three of them is too heavy, almost holding three-quarters of the power of Xiao Fan's subordinates, although Xiao Fan has taken back some appropriately, but the matter of recovering power, the action cannot be too big, so as not to arouse the other party's resistance, it is not good in his heart, he can only take the way of boiling frogs in warm water, step by step.

For Zhao Husheng Xiao Fan did believe it, and Xiao Fan never thought of trapping Zhao Husheng in a place in Huaxia, after all, he would take him to see the world abroad, as for Wen Zhigao, although he has undergone many tests from Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan is still a little relieved, maybe the current Wen Zhigao does not have this mind, but once the status and resources of a person reach a certain level, will it breed greater ambitions, no one dares to guarantee this, even Xiao Fan himself can't grasp it, as for Zhang Jianfeng, I position myself very well, I know that I am a conservative person, and my performance in this battle is decent, but Zhang Jianfeng started in the Northeast, and the Northeast is Xiao Fan's base camp, if you don't pay a little attention, I'm afraid it won't work.

Especially in this extraordinary period, Xiao Fan did not allow any omissions and mentioned Zhao Husheng to the northern battlefield, Xiao Fan did not have this thought.

Between the three of them, a balance is reached, if one party rebels, then the other two parties can quickly kill each other, of course, this is the worst result, however, as a qualified decision-maker, all the results must be thought of, although Xiao Fan has never made a move, but the real dynasty, the real decision-maker, is still he Xiao Fan alone.

Of course, if you want to rebel, you have to pass Xiao Fan's level to become successful, and the three of them have chess pieces arranged by Xiao Fan, this kind of thing is normal, there have been all over the ages, just like a general going out on an expedition and having to be equipped with an army by his side, it's just that the chess pieces in Xiao Fan's hands have turned from light to dark.

There is no other explanation, once any of the three shows a little such a sign, there will be no mercy.

Xiao Fan was still quite satisfied with the results of the night, pushed the battle line to Qincheng, and further looked at the entire north, and most importantly, Qincheng was only one step away from the Nangong family, and the strategic significance of this was self-evident, "At this time, I'm afraid the Nangong family will not be able to sit still." Xiao Fan's eyes swept over everyone, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, and he said secretly in his heart.