Yang He still has a bit of martial arts, seeing that the young enemy general is actually coming to kill the general without scruples, Yang He didn't recognize who it was, and together with the majesty, the prancing horse and the sword stepped forward to fight.

The two horses intersected, and the long knife in Zhang Yuan's hand, with the power of the raging waves, slashed at the head.

At this time, Yang He realized in horror that the opponent's strength was far from his own.

Before the blade arrived, the force that swept wildly had already suppressed Yang He almost had the illusion of suffocation, and infinite horror immediately surged in his heart.

Only, it's too late.

The mad knife has arrived, Yang He has no time to think, he can only do his best and raise the knife to block.

"Do you dare to fight with this king!"

Zhang Yuan laughed disdainfully, and the spear that was slashed at his head suddenly changed in the middle of the road and swept away.

"Zhang Yuan, he turned out to be Zhang Yuan!?"

When Yang He heard that this young military general called himself "this king", he suddenly realized that the enemy he was fighting against was the invincible king of the Great Zhou.

The remaining self-confidence in Yang He's heart collapsed in an instant, and he was so panicked that he was at a loss for Zhang Yuan's move that changed so quickly. `

"Ah" But a heart-rending howl sounded, and the blade swept in, sending Yang and Lianren with a knife and flying out.

Yang He's mouth spurted blood, like a kite with a broken string, flew seven or eight steps away, rolled down in the dust, and was captured by the Great Zhou pro-army who followed him in a blink of an eye.

Shooting down Yang He with one move, Zhang Yuan's killing machine was even more intense, non-stop, and he slammed forward like lightning, without stopping a step.

The blood-stained long knife in his hand passed everywhere, unstoppable, and the panicked Fujian soldiers were broken through like mustard.

The will to fight collapsed in an instant after the loss of the main commander's soldiers, and they collapsed like ants in their nests.

It's a pity that they can escape to.

When they turned around, they realized in horror that there was no way for them to escape in this narrow street, and before they could escape a few steps, they were driven away by the torrent of iron horses behind them, like rats crossing the street.

The entire Fancheng has become a pot of porridge at this moment, the officials and soldiers fled in despair, and the people of the city closed the door, and no one dared to show their faces.

Zhang Yuan, who was very enjoyable, killed wildly on the one hand, and ordered Du Yu and other generals to divide his troops to seize the key points in Fancheng.

Zhang Yuan led his iron cavalry division, swept all the way through Fancheng, fought out from the south gate, and chased and defeated the defeated Fujian army.

Just when the enemy army was panicking, Zhang Yuan led the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry to chase after him, and the rolling iron flow crushed all the way forward, and the routs who were crowded on the shore pushed each other, and hundreds of people were squeezed into the west. `

At sunset, this brutal killing finally ended.

On the gates of Fancheng on all sides, the blood-soaked banners of the Great Zhou Dynasty have risen and fluttered in the wind, announcing that the gateway to Xiangyang has changed hands.

Looking north, from the south gate of Fancheng to the barracks on the shore, there are corpses lying everywhere, and the bloody road stretches for several miles.

The more than 10,000 Fujian defenders in Fancheng, in addition to more than 3,000 soldiers and 2,000 soldiers who fled to the ship, the remaining more than 5,000 soldiers and horses, as well as more than 3,000 private soldiers of the clan, were not killed

Today, they finally realized the terrifying power of the legendary demon king.

After seizing the barracks, Zhang Yuan returned to the Fancheng Military Mansion and issued an order to stop killing and appease the hearts of the people in Fancheng.

When everything was arranged, sonorous footsteps sounded outside the door, and a young general in a bloodbathed battle robe and a compelling spirit walked into the lobby.

Zhang Yuan didn't need to look to know that the person who came was Zhou Yan.

Before Zhou Yan could come in, Zhang Yuan had already kissed himself and stepped down.

"Descend to Zhou Yan, meet the king." Zhou Yan was flattered and was busy kneeling.

"Zhou Yan, hurry up." Zhang Yuan stepped forward with a smile, and helped him up without waiting for Zhou Yan to bow down.

Zhang Yuan admired the meritorious man in front of him, his eyes seemed to have a treasure, and he patted him on the shoulder and said: "To get Fancheng or second, to get Zhou Yan, an immortal tiger general, is the biggest gain of this battle." ”

Zhou Yan was despised under Han Sui, Zhong Shi had received such courtesy, and Zhang Yuan's words were the most evaluated he had received in his life, and Zhou Yan was moved to tears for a while.

Moved by the mood, Zhou Yan immediately bowed down and said: "The last general has long admired the king, and I can't wait to return to the king's command as soon as possible, and accept the appreciation of the king. ”

Zhang Yuan's insight is so strong, at this moment, even if he doesn't need to scan the system, he can see that Zhou Yan's kind words are indeed from the bottom of his heart, and he can't help but feel more and more happy in his heart.

Zhou Yan's martial arts is only 92, although he is not as good as Xiao Mahadu's generals, but his ability to command troops is first-class in the world.

At that moment, Zhang Yuan laughed, "In this case, you and I will fight side by side to help this king achieve great causes, and this king will call you Zhou Yan's name, and your name will go down in history, so that everyone in the world will respect you." ”

These bold words only made Zhou Yan's blood boil, and the pride of hunting was surging in his chest, and he couldn't help laughing.

In the empty lobby, the hearty laughter reverberates.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Yang He, who was not lightly injured, was escorted up by a group of personal soldiers.

As soon as he saw Yang He, Zhou Yan's eyes widened sharply, remembering the resentment of being ridden on his head by Yang He, Zhou Yan was angry.

Yang He, who was dragged in, could only cover his wounds in pain, and stood there trembling with his head bowed.

"Bold Yang He, as a captive, how dare you not kneel when you see the king of my family!" Feng Yi snorted.

Being drunk like this by Feng Yi, Yang He trembled all over his body, although he was afraid in his heart, he still had a little bit of the self-confidence of a famous man of the great clan, and he was unwilling to kneel to Zhang Yuan.

Thinking that he is dignified Yang He, the brother-in-law of Han Sui, the king of Fujian, the noble son of the first big family in Liangzhou, and the middle class, how can he kneel down to Zhang Yuan, the devil from a humble background, and the dignity of a famous man of the big family.

Zhang Yuanying's eyes were like blades, how could he not see Yang He's thoughts, this kid was the same as the sons of the clan who were captured in the past, and they all regarded kneeling to themselves as a great shame for their noble status.

A grim smile flashed across the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Very good, if you have backbone, this king will fulfill you, come on, drag him out, and divide the five horses!" ”

Under the order, the pro-army on the left and right rushed up.

Yang He was instantly frightened, and the remaining reserve was shattered in an instant, his legs were weak, and he knelt down with a "plop".

"I know you're also a useless embroidered pillow." Zhang Yuan sneered and waved his hand to signal the pro-army to retreat.

Then, he looked down at Yang He, and asked coldly: "Your lord is not allowed by this king, and he is called the king without authorization, and he has repeatedly provoked this king over the years, and now this king and Wang Shi have been killed, and they want to destroy your Fujian country, your Yang family Yang is Han Sui's lackey, and he is against this king, and now it is in the hands of this king, what else do you have to say." ”