"Your Highness, be careful!"

Chunlan slashed back a strong man with one palm, and looked at Zhuo Yang with an anxious face, only to see that the dozens of people who came from the siege had already killed her one by one, isolating her from Zhuo Yang.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Jingle ......

The sound of fists and feet colliding, and the sound of blade handover became one, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but change his face when he saw everyone killing, and he hurriedly turned his horse's head and wanted to escape.

However, there were too many people, and in the blink of an eye, all the retreats in front of him and behind him were blocked.

"The brothers caught him, this kid was already a coach at such a young age, he must be extraordinary, and if he caught him, he would not win without a fight. ”

In the enemy formation, a big man with the appearance of a general was like thunder, and when he issued the order, he was already bullying and approaching, and slashed at Zhuo Yang with a knife.

"I'm rough, don't I want to be captured alive!" Zhuo Yang changed color, couldn't help but scream, and in a panic, he smashed his fist towards the bright blade swung by the strong man.

Seeing that Zhuo Yang was so supportive, the man couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

Captured alive? That's nature.

But he was only alive, and he didn't mind if the person he caught was complete.

Hum, the steel knife came in an instant, with a whining sound of breaking the air. Luo Gang Chunlan and the others were stunned one by one, if Zhuo Yang really made a mistake, they would definitely be to blame.

"Haha, lie down for me!" The crazy laughter began, and people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

However, the next moment, only a crisp sound was heard, and people were shocked to see that the steel knife in the strong man's hand was shattered to the ground like paper paste.

"How is it possible! The strong man's heart shook violently, this knife is made of fine Xuanbing iron, not to mention a hairy boy, even a martial artist six or seven masters may not be able to break it.

If you want to smash this sword with one palm, you need at least the peak strength of a martial artist eightfold, or even ninefold, but is this possible?

A powerhouse of this level is either an offering of the royal family, or an ancestor of the family, could it be said that this is a well-maintained old monster?

The strong man set off a storm in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at it, only to see that the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old boy smashed the Xuanbing Treasure Blade with one palm, and his face was full of smugness.

"Fortunately, the strengthening effect of this golden talisman on the physical body is reliable, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss if I didn't do it just now. Zhuo Yang was pleasantly surprised.

He had tested the effect of the golden talisman earlier, and the system also gave a rough statement, the current Zhuo Yang should have been called invincible in the Great Xia Kingdom, but due to the lack of techniques, it could only be regarded as a mobile barrier.

Zhuo Yang still had doubts before, but now he is completely relieved, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know the technique, it's enough to have this invulnerable defense.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang laughed loudly, and let the strong man and others who reacted attack one after another, and he quietly operated the skill of one word.

Golden body, powerful spiritual power, and unpredictable skills, only to hear Zhuo Yang burst out: "Get out of me!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Yang's whole person was like a golden cast, carrying nine golden tripods to suppress him.

An incomparable power approached in an instant, and the besieging people only felt that the entire heaven and earth were coming towards them.

Puff puff......

A series of popping sounds came, and everyone in the distance had already stopped fighting for some time, watching the dead soldiers who were besieging Zhuoyang turn pale one by one, spurting blood and retreating.

"This ...... What's going on?" people shook their hearts as they watched Zhuo Yang wander away, and everyone retreated wherever he went. Some of the weaker ones even spewed blood and regressed.

And the strong man who took the lead was slapped upside down by Zhuo Yang and flew out, with more air in and less breath, and he looked like he was about to die.

For a while, everyone was frightened, and the scene was quiet, and only the sound of people gurgling and swallowing saliva could be heard.

"Run away, ......", suddenly someone in the enemy formation shouted and turned around and ran.

With the first one to escape, there was a second one, and between just breaths, the thousands of people in the Red Feather Country could no longer take care of everything, and began to scatter and run wildly one by one, and that appearance was really rolling and crawling.

Not far away, the people who followed Zhuo Yang looked at everything in front of them and only felt that their mouths were dry, and they didn't know what to say.

Is this really the legendary prince of waste wood? smashed the steel knife made of Xuanbing iron with his bare hands? A word shocked the army and fled wildly? Isn't this too ruthless?

Who said that the third prince is a waste of firewood? Come out and see that I don't kill you.

Looking at Chunlan and the others who came over from the national capital, their eyes were full of brilliance, and there was a trace of worship and awe in their eyes.

"Your Royal Highness, it's not good, the army of the Red Feather Kingdom is here, and the spies have come to report that there are ten strong men of the Seventh Heaven and two masters of the Eighth Heaven in the enemy array, and the Red Feather Country has made a bloody investment this time, and I also ask His Royal Highness to order the temporary abandonment of the mine, report to the capital, and try again in the future." ”

Just as Zhuo Yang was showing his might and retreating from the enemy, the Central Army of the Great Xia Kingdom rushed to kill and bring such news at the same time.

Suddenly, Luo Gang, who was in a good mood just now, Old General Chen and the others, their faces changed greatly.

As a powerhouse of the Sixth Heavens, General Chen can be said to be the strongest person present, he knows better than anyone what the Seventh Heaven represents, ten Sevenfold Heaven powerhouses, this can almost be said to be one-third of the masters of the Red Feather Country, and what is even more terrifying is that the masters of the Eight Heavens also came to two.

A strong man of this level can almost completely rewrite the situation of a war. The previous victory of the Great Xia Kingdom was entirely due to the existence of Chen Lao and General Lu, a six-fold master and a seven-fold master.

At present, Lu Chen, the general of the expedition to the west, is dead, and General Chen is seriously injured and old and weak. If Zhuo Yang and the others hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have lasted long.

Now don't say that the generals of the Chinese army who have just arrived have not seen the previous battle, even the people who have seen Zhuoyang show their might are also extremely difficult to see.

"Your Highness, what He Yuan said is extremely true, although His Highness's cultivation is profound, but the enemy army is strong, it is better to retreat temporarily. Old General Chen spoke, his eyes full of solemnity.

At this time, even Zhuo Yang felt that he had no score in his heart, but wouldn't he be able to complete his task if he retreated?

At this moment, Zhuo Yang's brows furrowed tightly, and he began to think about it in his heart, and finally he raised his head and swept his gaze over everyone's faces one by one.

"If it weren't for those masters, would you still be cowardly? Now that they're here, do you think you can still let us retreat like this?"

Zhuo Yang asked, and everyone couldn't answer for a while.

At this time, a spy suddenly came to report that the Red Feather reinforcements had been killed, and before the spies' words fell, everyone heard a shocking shouting sound from the mountain not far away.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly climbed high to look, only to see more than ten figures in the enemy formation, dressed and hunting, with extraordinary bearing, and no one could block a moment in the place they passed.

As soon as Fang fought, Zhuo Yang had already seen from a distance that most of the captains who were still talking to him in the big tent of the Chinese army last night had died.