The sword light was dazzling, the ripples were bursting, the two figures stopped in the void, Kawashima Ken's face was hideous, the bloody sword, the low howl, and the smoke and dust that filled the sky annihilated the two of them...

Chu Feifan was followed by a small group of Iron Eagle Warriors, who guarded the panicked people, he raised his hand and looked at the two Fusang generals who were fighting fiercely with Zhao Yun and Chu Ya, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart.

The Iron Eagle Warriors scattered in all directions, spears like dragons, decisive killings, and in an instant, the soldiers of the Ghost Shadow Corps distributed around them fought fiercely.

Blood mist splashed, soldiers cracked, screams and wails continued, smoke and dust filled the surrounding sky, Iron Eagle Sharp Men and horses rushed through in unison, and one after another upside-down corpses fell from the void.

At this time.

Zhao Yun had forced Jin Tianheng to retreat dozens of meters away, the spear was like a dragon, the cold light was strong, Jin Tianheng's arm holding the sword was numb, the tiger's mouth exploded, and the bubbling blood dripped down the hilt of the knife to the ground.

Jin Tianheng didn't expect Zhao Yun to be terrifying, he didn't get any bargain within ten moves, and he was even more stretched at the moment, only passive defense, and no chance to attack at all.

"Whoever dares to offend Wu Chu, kill!"

"Whoever slaughters the people, kill!"

"Burn the countryside, kill!"

"You are guilty of great sins, let me die!"

A cold voice sounded, Zhao Yun's white robe roared in the wind, his figure rose in the air, the spear revolved around his body, and the sharp attack made Jin Tianheng have nowhere to hide, so he could only blindly retreat backwards.

"Back to the pistol!"

"Smash the Sky!"

Jin Tianheng found that the cold spear in Zhao Yun's hand was getting faster and faster, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a look of determination, and he held the war knife tightly in front of his chest with both hands, and the powerful attack broke through the air, as if he wanted to split the sky in two.

"Huh!"

The gentian bright silver spear pierced past Zhao Yun's side, and the sharp spear passed through his body, only to see the war knife in Jin Tianheng's hand suspended in the void, the blood in his mouth rushed out, and his eyes instantly became dim.

Zhao Yun raised his hand to withdraw the spear, turned around suddenly, glared angrily, and the Fusang soldier holding the knife behind his back looked at Jin Tianheng who fell in a pool of blood and scattered, and fled in a panic.

The enemy soldiers of Fusang scattered in a hurry, and fled in a hurry, the fierce murderous aura on his body had long disappeared, but at this time he was surrounded by endless terror.

Distance.

In the misty smoke and dust, the figures of Chu Ya and Kawashima Sword appeared, and everyone in the square thought that the two were evenly divided under the fierce battle.

Only Chu Feifan smiled, Chu Ya's strength was by no means comparable to the Kawashima sword, and when the smoke and dust completely dissipated, all the truth would be revealed.

I saw Chu Ya dragging the silver knife in his hand, the gold armor was covered with blood stains, and he strode forward, and the Kawashima sword behind him died under his own sword, the sharp sword passed through his chest, and his eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness.

Thick smoke rose everywhere, and the two generals of the Ghost Shadow Corps were killed one after another, and the remaining soldiers frantically withdrew, sweeping the dust on the ground.

Zhao Yun and Chu Ya got on the horse, tightened the reins, and just wanted to pat the horse and chase forward, but were stopped by Chu Feifan.

"Zilong, Chu Ya, poor Kou Mo chasing, wait here, I believe they will come back soon."

"Heralds, take the order to go to the nearby city, let the defenders of the city come here, and I will let the enemy soldiers of Fuso suffer two heavy blows in the same place."

Chu Feifan concluded that the fleeing enemy soldiers would definitely lead the army back to this place, and the soldiers of the Fusang Empire were thirsty for killing, and they would never let go of the people easily.

"Zilong, pass the order down, and be stationed here today."

............

At dusk, the afterglow of the remnant sun swallowed the fertile soil, and the people in the village had been properly arranged.

Ancient trees, west wind, earthen walls.........

Chu Feifan stood in a military uniform, his golden armor released a dazzling light in the afterglow, clutching Zhanlu on his waist, looking into the distance, his eyes meeting the sky.

Zhao Yun and the second general of Chu Ya strode forward, raised his hand and handed the water bag forward, and said: "Your Majesty, our army has been waiting for work since then, but I don't know how many enemy soldiers there are, if we encounter the help of the enemy soldiers of Fusang, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"The last general thinks that the emperor should be the first to go to Yanyun City, and the ambush battle here can be handed over to the last general and General Chu."

Smell.

Chu Feifan glanced at Zhao Yun sideways and said, "The enemy soldiers of Fusang are coming thousands of miles, and they will be sleepy and tired, so you can sit and welcome them, and wait for work." The previous fiasco, this time we will attack urgently, but we can avoid it. ”

"If you find that our army and the people are hiding, you will be angry, you will be irritable and angry, and the soldiers will be jealous, this plan can be successful, you will fight back, the Fusang army will definitely collapse, you take advantage of the victory to pursue, and you will be full of energy, why worry about not being able to repel the enemy soldiers of Fusang."

Zhao Yun and Chu Ya bowed their heads one after another, and finally knew why they wanted to hide all the people and soldiers, it turned out that Emperor Chu had already made up his mind in his heart.

During this period of leisure, Chu Feifan was familiar with the thirty-six strategies, Sun Tzu's Art of War, and he already knew the psychology of the enemy soldiers, the control of the battle situation, and the arrangements of the soldiers.

The cold wind is gentle, and the tired birds return to their nests.

In the distance, there was the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, Zhao Yun and Chu Ya looked sideways at Chu Feifan, he guessed right, the enemy soldiers of Fusang went and returned, judging from the sound of horses' hooves, the enemy soldiers who came were at least 10,000 people.

"Your Majesty, there are more than 10,000 enemy soldiers, it seems that they are prepared."

"It's okay, we have already prepared, what about 10,000 people, let them have no return!"

Chu Feifan was full of confidence, looked straight ahead at the billowing smoke and dust, turned around and held his sword and walked, and the three of them quickly seemed to be next to the earthen wall at the head of the village.

Long.

The smoke and dust were billowing and sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the banner of the Ghost Shadow Regiment was hunting in the wind, and the first two horses were Okamoto Lingwu and Koizumuma Matsu.

The two learned that Kawashima Sword and Jin Tianheng were killed by the Chu army, and they led 10,000 ghost shadow soldiers to come, not only to slaughter all the people in the village, but also to wipe out the Chu army.

The two learned from the soldiers who fled back that they were encountering the elite legion of the Chu army, which made the two instantly arouse strong interest.

"Qiantian, is this the village where you encountered the Chu army?"

Koizumi asked, in a cold voice, as he pointed across the void with the sword in his hand pointing straight at the village in front of him.

"General Yu is here, enter the village from here, and the square in front is the place where the Chu army is fought."

"Attack!"

"Don't let go of a single person, let all the Chu troops be unable to escape!"

Koizumumun shouted loudly, clutched the war knife in his hand, and rode forward into the village, walking hundreds of meters away, to the square of Chida Kouzhong, looking around, with a strong murderous aura rising in his eyes.

"Chida, this is where you really fought, why haven't you seen any traces left."

Faced with Koizumumatsu's questioning, Chida was a little at a loss, the two armies were indeed fighting here, the corpses on the ground, the broken blades disappeared, and there was no life in the village.

"General, it's really here, it should be the Chu army escorting the people to flee here."

Qiantian's trembling voice sounded, and he didn't dare to look directly into Koizumumun's eyes: "The Chu army escorted the people away, will it still take the corpses of our army with them?" ”

"It is rumored that I will order the search of the entire village, and the bodies of Kaneda Heng and Kawashima Ken must be found."

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