I saw Feng Zhou grab Jingru's left leg with one hand and Guangwen's right leg with the other, and then threw them out of the air with a volley.

Jing was like a sandbag, and it hit the command platform of the Jin military ship with a bang, and then smashed through the ship's board and penetrated into the Yangtze River.

And the front-line commander Nahelulu was swept over his left shoulder and fell headlong into the water, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And Guangwen's body was also hit into the Jin Army's formation like a sandbag, killing and injuring a large number of people, not to mention, the whole person also penetrated directly into the beach for several feet, and he couldn't move at all.

Before the soldiers of the Jin Army could react, another heavy object fell from the sky, like Guangwen, and smashed directly into the Jin Army array, causing a large number of casualties, which was none other than the Black Witch Cultist Shan Changhe.

He was lucky enough to hit a riverside rock, and the rock was smashed to pieces.

"Poof!"

He has the aura of body protection, and can withstand the heavy blows of hard objects, but he can't withstand such an attack. The internal organs that were shocked were displaced, the bones of the whole body shook, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Feng Zhou's figure had already flashed, and when he came to his side, he kicked it and hit the long river of Tudan fiercely.

The long river turned into a juju, and Feng Fei, who was kicked by him in the air, swept past nearly 100 gold soldiers, rolled on the ground for dozens of zhang, and lay in front of the Song army's command platform like a dead dog.

"Now, are you convinced?"

Feng Zhou carried his hands behind his back and appeared leisurely beside him.

At this time, the Jin soldiers who crossed the river, with no front-line commander and no strong people to suppress the formation, were already pressed and beaten by the Song army, and at this moment they were even more defeated. Countless Jin soldiers cried and threw down their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

But more of the Jin soldiers were lying on the ground and howling.

But at this time, everyone in the command platform of the Song Army was ecstatic in their hearts, but also shocked.

Anyone who sees the ten thousand armies fighting on the ground and the appearance of the immortals in the sky fighting will be extremely shocked.

And whether it is in the sky or on the ground, it is our army that has achieved absolute superiority, which is even more shocking.

After being shocked, my heart is cool, and if I am shocked all the time, I will always be cool.

From the ground battle to the sky, the energy was wanton, and it seemed that it did not leave a trace on the clothes of the sealed boat. It was as if he had not been fighting in the wild, but had gone out on an outing.

On the command platform, although there were already heralds who had been ordered to run down, including Yu Yunwen, they didn't say a word, held their breath, and watched Feng Zhou walk in front of Tudan Changhe.

"Two self-detonation, one sank to the bottom of the river, the other went deep into the beach, and in the end only you were left, what else do you have to say?" Feng Zhou asked condescendingly.

"I'm convinced!" Tudan Changhe reluctantly raised his head, his eyes showing infinite resentment and resentment, but he could only bow his head to Feng Zhou. The horror of this teenager has exceeded his imagination. Again, he loses faster.

At this time, in his heart, he really wanted to flee back to the north immediately, take the Black Witch Sect to hide, and then worship the Black Rakshasa in the underworld, begging him to give the Black Witch Sect supreme supernatural powers to protect his life.

But in vain Changhe hated the boat even more.

"I surrender on my knees now, and I can even tell him all the details of the Jin Kingdom, as long as I escape this catastrophe, I must break this sealed boat into ten thousand pieces!"

He lowered his eyelids and hid the resentment in his eyes very well. He made up his mind to admit defeat to Feng Zhou first. No matter how strong Feng Zhou is, he is just a young Taoist after all, and he is held by a young sect leader of the Dark Witch Sect, and it is estimated that he will soon be fluttering. At that time, there will be a chance for revenge.

The Han people of the Song Kingdom, those cowardly southerners, are mostly like this.

"It's great that my Dark Witch Sect has changed its court, surrendered to Wan Yan Yong or Zhao Gou, and there will always be a chance to kill you!" Tu Shan Changhe sneered in his heart.

With his background and strength in the Dark Witch Cult, it is not difficult to do this.

He believed that whether it was Wanyan Yong, who was far away in Liaodong, or Zhao Go, the son of heaven in the Song Kingdom, they would accept him as soon as possible.

"Obey it and die. ”

Feng Zhou stepped on it, and before he could react, he was hit in the chest by him. was directly stepped through by him, and his heart was shattered on the spot and died.

"Real people!"

Yu Yunwen couldn't help but exclaim.

But the scene of Feng Zhou's killing of the giant python in the East China Sea suddenly flashed in his heart.

The same young Taoist, the same divine power, the same decisiveness.

He couldn't help but shout: "Heaven is fortunate to seal the real person to my Great Song, God bless the Great Song!"

"God bless the Great Song!"

The crowd couldn't help but chant together!

Feng Zhou glanced at them and said indifferently: "Father Bin, now that the two groups of people and horses of the Jin army have been killed, their morale has declined, and their gold lord Wan Yan Liang is on the other side, our army should kill the Yangtze River and capture Yan Liang alive!"

When Yu Yunwen heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

crossed the Yangtze River and captured Yan Liang alive.

If this is really done, the pattern of the confrontation between Song and Jin will immediately change.

If Yan Liang can be captured alive, it will not only completely defeat the aggressive offensive of the Jin army, but also greatly improve the confidence of the monarchs and ministers of the Song State to resist the Jin soldiers and regain the lost territory.

The biggest effect is that the value of civilian officials in this war can also give Zhao Gou great encouragement.

You must know that since Yan Liang tore up the Shaoxing Peace Conference and relaunched the Southern Expedition, Zhao Gou killed Qin Hui and passed on the first nine sides, this time it was the royal drive to conquer the Jiankang Mansion, and in the conversation with his subordinates, he also had remorse for killing Yue Fei back then.

Zhao Gou messed up the world with his selfish intentions, and he was extremely timid in the face of the Jin people, but he was definitely not a brain-dead and knew the consequences of his surrender.

Therefore, Zhao Gou in history, after his abdication, allowed Xiaozong to restore Yue Fei's reputation and re-mention the Northern Expedition.

If you can capture and kill the gold lord Wan Yan Liang now, it will be Li Jing's merit of capturing Jieli Khan alive, if you can make Wan Yan Liang dance in front of Zhao Gou, then Zhao Gou will be able to sit on an equal footing with Li Shimin immediately.

This can be said to be a fatal temptation for Zhao Gou.

As long as he is still the emperor, as long as he still wants the hearts of the army and the people, as long as he still wants to sit firmly on the throne, he will not refuse this great temptation.

Thinking of this, Yu Yunwen immediately pulled out and looked at the five thousand reserves that he had not moved, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

He bowed to Feng Zhou and said, "Is the real person willing to help me and arrest Yan Liang?"

Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "Daomen went down the mountain in troubled times to save the common people, and this poor Dao wish is also." ”

Yu Yunwen hurriedly bowed to Feng Zhou, then boarded the general platform and shouted: "Beat the drum, give orders, the front army will clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the troops, according to the plan, will cross the Yangtze River and capture Yan Liang alive!"

"Fight across the Yangtze River and capture Yan Liang alive!"

As soon as the order was given, the shouts of rushing to the sky immediately resounded in the area on the right side of the river.

And Feng Zhou smiled, rushed into the sky with a step, grabbed the bronze sword that had been suspended in mid-air, thought about Jiang Zuo's side, and shouted: "Thunder, rain falls!"

How deep his mana was, with the flash of cold light of the bronze sword, countless thunderbolts immediately gathered in the air, slashing towards the Jin army ships gathered in the area on the left side of the river.

"Boom!"

On the high platform of Jiangzuo, the gold lord Wan Yan Liang and the generals under his command were stunned for a while, all with an unbelievable expression.

In the blink of an eye, thunder rumbled in the sky, and lightning struck one after another, smashing all the hundreds of large and small ships gathered on the left side of the river, and burning into a raging fire, and countless soldiers were burning with fire, crying and jumping into the river.

But many more were burned to death on the ship before they had time to escape.

"Immortal Heaven!"

Wan Yanliang's eyes straightened, his hands were raised to the sky, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground, and he muttered, as if praying for heaven to save him.

But Cangshengtian had obviously abandoned him.

You must know that there are hundreds of warships, but there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers ready to fight, and now they are in ashes.

It wasn't just thunder and lightning, and he didn't even need to be reminded by the sentry, he had already heard that the ships on the right side of the river were like a forest, shouting killing and killing shook the sky, and countless killing sounds shouted out from the mouth of the Song army on the opposite side.

They crossed the Yangtze River.

This shows that the soldiers of the Jin State on the right side of the river have been completely wiped out.

And his few offerings, I'm afraid they have also fallen.

"Retreat!" he shouted first, turning to step off the platform.

"Whoa!"

The heavy rain suddenly fell, and it only fell on the left bank of the river, in the camp of the Jin army.

"Your Majesty?" someone shouted in horror.

"Let's go!"

Even if it's pouring rain, Wan Yanliang can't care about it.

If he doesn't leave, he and his army of 100,000 will be completely buried here.

He also understands that even if he leaves, he has become Fu Jian's second.