Yun Bing put on the battle armor, feeling that the battle armor was very light, Yun Bing nodded, and followed Nangong Zhaoan towards Yancheng.

* Yancheng

"Listen to the people inside, this general is Li Yuesi, the general of Dongxin Kingdom, as long as you surrender, this general can be dealt with lightly!" Li Yuesi shouted at the city gate, hoping that the people inside would surrender.

"General Li made our people surrender at the gate of my Shengmao Kingdom, General Li is too child's play, right?" Nangong Zhaoan led the 370,000 elite soldiers of the Holy Trade Country, followed by Yun Bing, who was riding a sweaty and bloody BMW, and looked at Li Yuesi with a sneer.

"Nangong Zhao'an! It's you! General Ben thought that His Royal Highness King An was dead! Li Yuesi saw Nangong Zhao'an, and said with a sinister smile on his ugly face.

"Hmph, thank you General Li for your concern, this king is very good!"

"How's it good? That general will change the title of the god of war of His Royal Highness King An today, all the soldiers of Dongxin Kingdom, attack! Li Yuesi gave an order, and all the soldiers of Dongxin Kingdom rotated back to attack the troops of the Holy Trade Kingdom.

Li Yuesi flew up and attacked Nangong Zhao'an.

Nangong Zhaoan flew up, dodged the attack, sat on the jujube red horse, and soon entangled and fought with Li Yuesi, and the two figures flickered and flickered.

Yun Bing immediately dismounted, took out a silver dagger, and quickly rushed forward.

After Yun Bing rushed over, a small soldier immediately rushed towards Yun Bing, Yun Bing raised the knife in his hand, and a blood-red knife mark immediately appeared on the neck of the little soldier, and he lay down.

Yun Bing's beautiful eyes were full of ice, a sharp eye shot through, silver light marks flashed, and immediately several small soldiers lay down together.

But soon the opponent's last general came to attack Yun Bing.

Yun Bing dodged a move, but before he could do it, the dagger in his hand was knocked off, and a fatal move wanted Yun Bing to attack, Yun Bing hurriedly flashed, put on a fighting posture, and after a few moves, the hand-to-hand combat technique immediately put the opponent's lieutenant general, Yun Bing picked up the silver dagger, and the knife fell in his hand, and the last general was killed immediately.

The war between Nangong Zhaoan and Li Yuesi ended quickly, although Li Yuesi had been on the battlefield for a long time, Li Yuesi and Nangong Zhaoan were inferior to Nangong Zhaoan in terms of combat strategy and holy power.

In the end, the war between the two main generals ended with Nangong Zhao'an's victory.

After a tragic battle, there were countless wrecks on the battlefield, and Yun Bing was only a little bruised, and it was fine. Yun Bing stood on the city wall and looked at the wreckage outside Yancheng, and sighed in his heart, only when he really experienced the war of life and death, did he know the preciousness and cherishment of life, the cold wind blew on Yun Bing's face, like a knife cut, but the troops did not feel it at all.