After excluding each other with Feng Lian, Yan Chongwu had already understood: this old general Feng was not in good physical condition at this moment. Although he is not too old, and he is a veteran of the battlefield, he must have not rested for a day since the war between the two norths. Today, there was a bloody battle in Yanjiagou, and then he chased himself for a long time. Judging from the strength he carried on his sword now, I am afraid that he has already reached the end of the crossbow......

"Old General Feng...... Now that this battle has been fought to this point, do you still think there is a need for us to continue fighting? It's better to follow Yan back to Fengjing City first, if you are willing to find an errand in my Youbei to support the elderly, then this matter will be handled by Yan; If you still want to return to Beiyan's hometown, then I can also intercede with Your Majesty on your behalf, remember your advanced age, and give you a way to return to your hometown. This is already the biggest concession that Yan can guarantee to do......"

After the two war horses made a mistake, Yan Chongwu's martial spirit did not grow, his face did not change, and his expression turned back to the horse's head easily, so he was no longer in a hurry to make a move, but began to recruit Feng Lianye.

"Yan Chongwu, Yan Chongwu, you have a good heart, but your brain is a little stupid, as you said, this battle has reached this point today, even if you don't seek revenge from me, I still have to seek revenge from you! You look back at this East Customs Customs, because of your 'bullshit divine fire', you burned more than 200,000 Beiyan people alive, such a big blood debt, which living Beiyan people can not ask you for it back from Youbei Sanlu? Feng understands that you Yan Dashuai thinks that I am old and can't bear to kill an old man, so you want to open up the net and let me enjoy my old age in peace, right? But I also have a sentence here, I have to explain it to you! What you think and do is your own business, but I, Feng Lian, also do it, but I will not show mercy! If it's really a person who was accidentally cut off by me, don't tell Lord Yama about Feng's tricks! ”

At this point, Feng Lian also clamped the stirrup between his legs, and the whole person killed Yan Chongwu again. The two did not make a mistake this time, but under Feng Lian's active hand-to-hand combat, the two fought face to face on the horses......

Don't look at Feng Lian's old age, and his mental and physical strength have reached the point of being at the end of a strong crossbow, but with his momentum like a mad tiger, he really didn't fall behind in a short period of time. It wasn't until the two were entangled and passed seven or eight moves with each other that Yan Chongwu felt that something was wrong:

If Feng Lian also played like this, after another twenty times, even if he intended to let him go, he would not have the strength to run again...... But if he really intends to die for his country, why should he do everything he can to attack, he knows that my strength is above him......

Thinking of this, Yan Chongwu deliberately took advantage of the situation to entangle Feng Lian from a distance, and took advantage of the situation to take a look at the changes around him that he ignored; Unexpectedly, he carried it outward, and was forced to be entangled again by Feng Lian at the cost of resisting a slight injury!

This time he was even more anxious, although this Feng Lian was at the end of the crossbow and had no threat to himself, but if he wanted to come out and observe under his violent offensive, it would be impossible to do it......

After a few loves, Yan Chongwu faced the long knife that Feng Lian also swung, and changed the dodging method of leaning back against the 'lying iron plate bridge'; instead, he pounced forward, clinging to the horse's neck and letting go of the blade, and then took advantage of the momentum of getting up, picked up the long knife in his hand, pressed down with his left hand and raised his right hand, and made a move 'Overlord Pick Robe'! If this trick is picked in practice, Feng Lian will always end up disemboweled. In order to entangle Yan Chongwu and because of his own physical condition, General Feng did not leave himself any room to turn around when he made a strong move; Now that he is facing Yan Chongwu's extremely concealed and swift sword, there is no way to avoid it......

At the moment of making a move, Yan Chongwu was also a little soft-hearted. According to this move, the 'Overlord Picks Robe', the left hand holding the back handle of the knife should turn the knife bar half a circle at the moment of the move, so that the side of the enemy must be the blade and the tip of the knife, instead of hitting Feng Lianye's thick back at this time......

Of course, even if the back of the knife was struck in his jaw, it still made a tooth-aching sound; He was hit by Yan Chongwu, who was 'born with divine power', and his body on the horse was directly picked up in mid-air, and he also turned half a circle in the air, and lay face down directly on the battlefield.

Yan Chongwu didn't care about investigating the life and death of the defeated general, and his whole attention was focused on observing the surrounding environment. Under this look, Yan Chongwu understood what Feng Lian's intention was:

The original 2,000 cavalry of the Pingbei Army, including the young marshal Guo Xing, who was tied up and carried away, had all disappeared at this time!

"Old General Feng, it turns out that you fought with this idea! It's a pity, it's a pity, now that your remnants of the army are defeated, they really have no food and grass, and no reinforcements, and they are already a real isolated army, do you really think that with such conditions, they can escape back to the homeland of Beiyan? ”

Speaking of this, Yan Chongwu looked at the broken teeth on the ground, and then looked at Feng Lianye, who was spurting blood from his mouth and nose and glaring angrily:

"Do you think that I asked the great shaman to send down a heavenly fire and burn more than 200,000 people of your Northern Yan army and civilians, and the method is too cruel? Of course, the blood feud of more than 200,000 people of yours wants to seek revenge from me, but should we avenge the people of Youbei who died under your iron hooves? You and I are both generals who command the army, and defeat is defeat, so don't worry about those unclear messy accounts......"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care how Feng Lian reacted, turned around and waved behind him:

"Everyone got on their horses, followed Ben Shuai, and followed Guo Xing's horseshoe prints all the way to chase and kill the enemy! If one of them is let go, I will punish you for your grave crimes." If anyone can hold Guo Xing, or cut off his head with his own hands, Yan Mou also guarantees that he will be rich! ”

He was about to take the lead, but he was pulled down tightly by a pair of arms stretched out from below. And the owner of these arms is Feng Lianye, who has just been knocked to the ground by him!

Now Feng Lian has also been knocked off his blade, and he has been hit by the 'Overlord Picking Robe', and now he is already a messy hair with blood on his face, and there is some pity in the horror. And the reason why Yan Chongwu was dragged off the horse by him was not because of how much strength his arms could use, but because he was defenseless.

He waved his hand, pointed in the direction of the Pingbei Army, dismissed all the Flying Bear sergeants who pounced on him, and casually broke Feng Lianye's arm with a heavy lift, and said to the surrounding soldiers:

"Didn't you hear the order? Act quickly! Now this General Feng is just a tiger whose claws and teeth have been chopped off by me, what else is there to fear? ”

As soon as the sergeants who wanted to show their loyalty and courage heard this, they turned their heads to look at Feng Lianye, who looked extremely desolate, and they all laughed and stepped back on their war horses and galloped away after the enemy.

"Old General Feng, Yan knows that you tried your best, but defeat is defeat after all, you have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, how can you still be so stubborn?"

Yan Chongwu had just broken Feng Lianye's arm, and now the old general had climbed on his two ankles again, although it would not make Yan Chongwu unable to move, but it was extremely inconvenient to act, let alone turn over and go forward to chase the enemy.

“…… Feng Lianye, I've said all the good things, you are such an old person, don't be ashamed! ”

Yan Chongwu was angered by his scoundrel approach, turned the long knife, and slapped Feng Lianye's cheek with the back of the knife.

Feng Lian was also slapped by the cold blade, as if he had also woken up from the obsession in his heart. He looked up at Yan Chongwu, who was standing with a knife and a little angry, and opened a large mouth full of blood and broken teeth, and let out two weird laughs......

Immediately, under Yan Chongwu's incomprehensible eyes, he bit Yan Chongwu's calf.

The parts that Feng Lian also bit are very well protected: there is a layer of general's boots with leather armor leaves on the outside, not to mention, there is also a thick layer of leggings tied in the boots; Even though his teeth had been broken a lot at this time, under his desperate bite, for Yan Chongwu, he couldn't even talk about 'scratching his boots'.

But this is such a stupid behavior, but it makes Yan Chongwu feel a sense of sadness in his heart. He stretched out his left hand and wiped his face vigorously, forced himself to stabilize his voice, and said solemnly to Feng Lian:

"Old General Feng, a man like you, this is the first time Yan has seen him in his life; But now that the situation has been decided, you have done everything you can, so you shouldn't have any regrets...... Okay, since you are bent on death, Yan will give you a ride, and give this fate of our two fathers a ......."

Speaking of this, Yan Chongwu gently turned the long knife in his hand, and as quickly as lightning, he drew a crescent moon from left to right!

The touch from the blade was a little weird, as smooth as a dagger slicing through tofu. Yan Chongwu didn't expect such a hard-boned man to feel so soft to the touch when he was beheaded. He lowered his head, gently wrapped the head that was still biting on the shaft of his boot with a military flag left over from the Pingbei Army, and then crossed his hands twice to tie a dead knot, and dug a shallow pit in a small forest not far in front of the Donghai Customs, and buried Feng Lianye's head in it temporarily.

Years later, Yan Chongwu rebuilt a tomb in the Eastern Customs. The tombstone was carved by one of the most famous old stonemasons in Le'an Pavilion, and the words engraved on the tablet are also very simple:

Huayu pioneer general, the tomb of Feng Gong.