The strong wind was howling outside, and in the tent, Zheng Da knelt on top of the handsome case, his eyes closed.

There were no candles or charcoal pots in the tent, and at the same time, a bone-chilling chill swept through Zheng Da's body.

Outside the tent, the sound of the Shu army robbing the camp was faintly heard, Zheng Da guessed that the Shu army would come to rob the camp, but he didn't expect that the Shu army would come with all its might.

For example, a general like Zheng Da can know the number and combat power of the opponent's army just by relying on the bloody killing aura.

What Zheng Dawan didn't expect was that the Black Fly Army actually poured out. You must know that even Jin Xin has no right to make such an order at this moment.

Jin Xin is the chief general of the Black Fly Army and has a strong control over the Black Fly Army, but at this time, the Black Fly Army is in the battle sequence of the Shu Army, and above him, there is Yang Xian.

Jin Xin was ordered to garrison Baocheng Pass, and without an order, it would be absolutely impossible to abandon the pass.

Looking at the posture of the Black Fly Army now, Yang Xian is planning to fight with him and deal with them first.

Zheng Daxiu is profound, this is a fatal cold for ordinary people, but for him, it is just a breeze blowing willows.

It's just that he needs to use this chill to stay calm, and he needs to keep himself in the best condition. Because he understands that since Yang Xian has made a move, it is absolutely impossible to send only 30,000 black fly troops?

A big war is imminent, not only for Liang Jun, but also for him.

This is also the reason why the battle in the front camp is raging, and Zheng Da is still staying in his camp.

"General, there is a detachment of soldiers attacking the rear camp of our army from the rear of our army. Their offensive was so fierce that the brothers couldn't hold it anymore. ”

Zheng Da's lieutenant walked in and bowed his hand.

"Yibing? How many people are there? ”

"A rough estimate is by no means less than five thousand."

Zheng Da opened his eyes, and the back camp was a place to put grain, grass, and utensils. When Zheng Da built the camp at that time, he deliberately chose the address of the rear camp in a dangerous place in the mountain, and placed a lot of school detectives in the mountain. 、

This army was able to approach silently, and its strength should not be underestimated.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Zheng Da stood up, picked up the glaive knife on the side, and walked out of the tent.

The scene in the rear camp was far beyond Zheng Da's imagination, he knew that Yang Xian's killing move would not be simple, but he still underestimated the destructive power of this Yi soldier.

The fire is blazing, and the blood is rich. One by one, the soldiers rushed into the camp, like the most bloodthirsty beasts. The soldiers of the Liang army could not inflict any damage on them, and their bones seemed to be made of steel.

"That's the general of the Liang army!"

In Zheng Da's eyes, the king who was riding on top of the tiger snorted. Around him, two or three tall generals came to him.

These generals are generally two people tall, and their skin and complexion are strange, some are purple, some are navy blue, and some are gray and black.

They carried huge weapons, invincible, they were the generals in the Liang army, and they couldn't stop their charging for a while, so they could only stop them in a roundabout way.

The first to approach was a purple-skinned general, who was a foot tall, and cut off his head with a big knife more than a person high. Zheng Da set up the Glaive Knife with one hand and stopped it out of thin air.

Yi waved the big knife down, which was enough to open the mountain and split the stones, and when he touched the cold blade of the glaive knife, there was no imaginary devastating momentum.

Zheng Da took it very easily, and there was not even a trace of tremor on the knife surface.

Yi Jiang added strength, the big knife went down, and there was fine sweat between his neck, but Zheng Da did not move at all.

The other two Yi generals attacked, Zheng Da's eyes narrowed, he opened the big knife of Jiang Zi Yi general, and reflexively volleyed in the air, his posture was soft, like a carp beating up.

When the tip of his toe touched the thick skin of Yi Jiang, a circle of ups and downs was startled. Immediately afterwards, the heavy body of the Jiang Ziyi flew out irrepressibly, collided with the navy blue Yi general behind him, dragged back more than ten steps, knocked over several grain trucks, and stopped.

Seeing this, the gray and black general was furious, and the iron pestle in his hand was swung out, wanting to smash the thin Liang army general in front of him into pulp.

Zheng Da's body hadn't even hit the ground yet, and he stabbed him with a backhand in the air.

The knife is majestic, the sword is like a full moon, it is the general with the iron bones, and a fine blood mark has been pulled out of his body.

The general immediately lost his strength and fell to his knees.

Seeing that his three Yi would be easily dealt with by the general of the Liang army, Samoko was furious and came with a tiger.

The tiger was powerful, his bronze eyes were glowing with blood, and his sharp claws were attacking Zheng Da. Samoko swung his mace and struck at the same time, intending to smash his Celestial Spirit Cover.

Zheng Da's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already on the side of the giant tiger. In just one displacement, Zheng Da kicked on the tiger's belly.

The giant tiger was kicked away, but Samoko saw the opportunity quickly and jumped off the giant tiger.

"This old gangster actually dares to hurt my Aihu and look for death!"

Well?

How can this Yiren talk a mouthful? Who did you learn from?

Zheng Da was a little puzzled, but the mace of the Samoko had already smashed over, and he set up a knife to stop it, but he only heard the shock of the knife body, and only felt his arm tremble.

Samoko is tall, but he is far less exaggerated than those generals, but his strength is far from being comparable to those generals.

Samoko swung his mace and smashed it at Zheng Da, like a mole, just wanting to smash the Liang Jiang in front of him into the city meatloaf.

Zheng Dalian made a move, and he had to sigh at the power of this Yi King, which is really a rare brave general.

"What a Yi King!" Zheng Da waved his sword and forced Samoko back, and said with a slight regret, "It's a pity, I only know how to be brave!" ”

The long knife dragged the ground, and the bloody killing aura was full. In Samoko's eyes, he could only see the glaive long knife trembling slightly, and the blade did not rise, but a cold glow took the lead.

Zheng's killing intent was only on the front line, and Samoko instinctively felt the danger. He wanted to dodge, but found that under the power of the sword, he had no way out.

The long knife lifted off the ground, and the wind rose suddenly.

The sword flashed, and Samoko instinctively closed his eyes. The sound of metal in his ears sounded, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no separation of his body and head as he imagined.

Zheng Da's knife did not deviate, but was blocked by another knife.

"Five Tiger Soul Breaking Knife!"

Zheng Da looked at the Shu general in front of him, his eyebrows were lowered, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Not only because he caught his knife, but also because of his familiar knife technique.

"In today's world, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate Jin Xiu's Five Tiger Soul Breaking Knife to such an extent. Who are you? ”

"The old man has been separated for a long time, doesn't Brother Zheng know me anymore?"

Karmic fires flew, black ashes rolled, and scarlet flames scorched people's faces. The Shu general raised his head, and Zheng Da saw a familiar face.

"Liao Cheng, you're not dead yet!"