"Haven't breached it yet?"

Looking at the dense infantry army in the distance, Chu Dian was full of surprise and said in surprise.

Chu Hao's face was pale, and his right hand holding the Jiao Bone Bow was full of green tendons, and he said angrily: "It's a fool, it's like a turtle shell, Lao Tzu led the troops to fight for half an hour and didn't break it." ”

Chu Dian touched his chin and said helplessly: "If you really can't do it, just ask the eldest brother for help, he should be nearby." ”

"Whatever you want. Chu Hao was obviously in a bad mood and said angrily.

The two of them commanded the Jade Army of the Yanggu Army and other Song Dynasty infantry troops in ambush in the west of Wuzhai County, in a melee, they chased a literary army to kill here, but the other party took advantage of a narrow terrain to set up a formation, and their two brothers obviously brought several times the other party's soldiers and horses, but they fought for half an hour without breaking through the opponent's defense line.

Looking around at the dense Jade Army, Fu Chaozan, who was carrying the ice and iron and the cold sun, had a solemn face, the ordnance of the Cold Iron Army was the best in the literary and artistic army, and most of the ordnance such as rushing cars, spirit extinguishing crossbows, ballistas, tower shields, and armor-piercing halberds were engraved with spirit pattern runes, and the defense power alone could be called the strongest in the literary and artistic army.

However, it was precisely because of the reluctance to let these weapons go that the Han Tie Army was the slowest when it broke through before, and as a result, it was targeted by Chu Hao, and he chased and killed the Jade Army for dozens of miles, seeing that there was no hope of escaping, he could only find this narrow road and hold on, hoping that others could come to the rescue.

It's just that after holding on for so long, Fu Chaozan also knows in his heart that either everyone else has died in battle, or everyone else has already fled, after all, there is no phone in this era, they have fled so far, it is impossible for others to know that they are trapped here.

Touching his lips, which had dried up, Fu Chaozan looked at the soldiers of the Cold Iron Army who were obviously demoralized around him, gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone hold on! They can't attack it!"

Among the town generals of the Literary and Art Army, Fu Chaozan's command is not the most severe, but the most friendly. Not to mention anything else, the mere fact that the equipment is twice as luxurious as most of the other military towns is enough for him to buy hearts and minds.

Although they knew that there was unlikely to be a miracle, in order to survive, the soldiers of the Cold Iron Army still mustered up their spirits and desperately resisted the attack of the Jade Army.

Seeing that another quarter of an hour had passed, Fu Chaozan saw that there were no reinforcements coming, and there was no hope in his heart, but he couldn't sit still, so he still pretended to be calm and commanded the sword armor to form a formation to defend.

Just when the defense line of the Cold Iron Army was constantly being pulled back and forth, Fu Chaozan suddenly felt two powerful and incomparable soul thoughts rising from the periphery, and then he heard two loud noises, two shield walls collapsed, and two figures rushed in from the outside, and the sword armor soldiers could not stop it at all.

Fu Chaozan's position was not far from the outermost line of defense, and at a glance, he could see that the two were Chu Xuan and Chu Crazy Yi, both of them were holding a long sword, and with their cultivation of the Six Realms, they broke into the formation alone, and the Cold Iron Army couldn't stop them at all.

There were dozens of guards wearing silver heavy armor around Fu Chaozan, and there were military flags behind him, Chu Xuan and Chu Crazy Yi naturally discovered him at a glance and immediately killed him.

The two of them are both high-level in the Six Realms, and their soul thoughts are surging like a tide, and Fu Chaozan is only eight in the Five Realms, and they are pressed by the soul thoughts of the two of them, and their bodies tremble immediately, and they can barely lift some strength with the help of the military momentum here.

"Formation!" Gritting his teeth and roaring, Fu Chaozan pulled out the ice and iron cold sun, blessed it with military strength, and after running the true qi, he suddenly pushed the shield forward, and smashed it into Chu Xuan, who was the first to kill the crowd.

Seeing the ice and iron cold sun bombarding with heavy concussive power, the sword light in Chu Xuan's hand flicked forward softly and softly, and when it touched the shock force of the shield surface, it suddenly retracted backwards, pulling the shock force outward, and then the sword light rolled forward and retracted again, but after a few breaths, it had already unloaded all the shock force back and forth several times.

The moment the shock was dissolved, Chu Xuan's sword move changed, a style [Storm Sword], the sword light rushed up like a storm, pouring into Fu Chaozan's arms through the ice and iron cold sun, and the violent and incomparable sword power shattered all his body-protecting true qi, if it weren't for his physical toughness, I was afraid that his arms would have been shattered by that sword power.

Enduring the severe pain, Fu Chaozan was about to fight back, and then Chu Crazy Yi, who was killed, had already swung a sword, and the jade sword was shining green, and the wisps of needle-shaped sword qi gathered into a stream, cutting the shield from the side, shocking Fu Chaozan's tiger mouth and almost being knocked away This natal weapon.

Seeing that Fu Chaozan was able to take his own sword, Chu Crazy Yi sighed, and the thick and bladeless jade sword fell suddenly and then picked up, and smashed Fu Chaozan with soft strength, and then there was a strong surge, flying out the ice and iron cold sun pick.

The shield was taken off, Fu Chaozan hurriedly retreated two steps, a horse step stabilized the lower plate, the shock fist above the two fists was as strong as a mountain, and he blatantly struck eight punches in a row, each punch with a surging shock fist force, even if the five realms came to perfection, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear his pervasive eight punches.

However, his two opponents were both high-level in the Six Realms, one swung his sword to unload his fist, and the other attacked suddenly, forcing Fu Chaozan to hurry with several swords, and then stabbed out lightly, directly against Fu Chaozan's throat, and only needed one more point to pierce his throat.

Seeing that Fu Chaozan had finally been subdued, Chu Yanyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Interesting, except for Yang Renjie, Wenbang didn't expect that there are such characters in the Five Realms, just now I saw you set up a formation for defense, your ability is indeed not small, it is a pity that such a general died in battle, how about it, are you willing to surrender to our court?"

Fu Chaozan was stunned when he heard this, and instinctively opened his mouth to refuse, but he didn't want Chu Qiyi's wrist to move forward slightly, and looked at it with a smile: "Think about it clearly!"

Seeing that Fu Chaozan was stunned, Chu Xuan put away his sword and put it back in its sheath, and said lightly: "Your defensive skills are indeed good, my second uncle cherishes his talent and does not want to kill you, you can think about it yourself before answering." ”

Fu Chaozan never boasts of being tough, he knows his character very well, and once he finds something wrong, he will immediately run away, and he is by no means the kind of character who can fight to the death and never retreat.

It's just that I think so, but since joining Wenbang, Fu Chaozan has never encountered a situation where he has fallen into a certain death situation.

Even after facing Emperor Yan in Minzhou back then, there were six realms and seven realms to support it, and he didn't need to die alone.

However, at this moment, Fu Chaozan finally encountered the time when he needed to make his own decision.

If you refuse, you will die, and thousands of people up and down the Cold Iron Army will die.

But......

If he chooses to surrender, how will he face the rest of the art department in the future?

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As the battle on all sides of Wuzhai County came to an end, the Song army, which had suffered heavy losses, also returned after cleaning up the battlefield.

Among them, the remaining soldiers and horses of the Liehong Army were temporarily stationed in Wuzhai County.

After the death of Long Wuzhan, the original deputy commander temporarily took charge of the whole army, this person is the six realms and eight times, the army is known for its prestige, after entering Wuzhai County with the army, while sending people to settle in the city gates, while taking the rest of the soldiers and horses to find a place to rest in the city.

It just so happened that the place where the deputy marshal rested was chosen in the mansion where everyone in the Ministry of Literature and Art was attacked, although most of this place had been destroyed by the battle between Chu Yangge and Yao Ruoyu, there were still many houses intact.

At this time, it was already late at night, and after arranging the accommodation of his subordinates at random, the deputy marshal also went back to the house to rest.

There were 3,000 people in the personal guard battalion under the command of this deputy marshal, and the high-ranking generals naturally lived in the houses, while the soldiers at the bottom could only set up tents and rest in the ruins.

The courtyard where the people of the Literature and Art Department held a banquet before was reduced to ruins, and more than 100 people were arranged here.

Soon, the tired crowd fell asleep, and only the footsteps sounded from time to time in the distance, representing the sentinels of the night patrol.

In the silence, no one noticed that a heavy fog quietly grew in the ruins of the courtyard.

The fog was hazy, like the fog of an ordinary night, but because everyone had just experienced the war, no one felt that in addition to the dampness, wisps of dead air appeared in the air little by little.

Not only the soldiers in the courtyard, but also the entire mansion and even the entire Wuzhai County, all the soldiers of the Liehong Army who had just experienced the great war and had a strong dead aura left on their bodies, the dead qi on their bodies was pulled by an invisible force, and gathered into this small courtyard from all directions.

As the rich dead qi gathered, silently, a vague phantom slowly emerged from the ruins of the courtyard.

Although it can't see the face clearly, it is obviously very weak, and the whole phantom appears and disappears from time to time, like an electronic symbol with a bad signal, and after half an hour has passed, the figure has condensed little by little, giving birth to facial features, limbs, etc.

The phantom was completely hidden in the fog, and after staggering to his feet, "he" looked around, as if he was a little confused, and just stood for half a pillar of incense for half a time, "he" seemed to remember something, and looked up at the sky.

After a long time, "he" lowered his head again, his facial features were more and more clear, his eyebrows were sharpened, his nose was like a knife carving, but a pair of eyes looked a little dim because they were phantoms.

"Chu ......"

Wen ...... Art ......"

"...... Stygian"

Opening his mouth, the phantom's voice was intermittent, and "he" seemed to notice this, and shook his head silently.

There was silence for a moment, and the phantom suddenly looked around, and a chill suddenly appeared in his originally gloomy eyes.

"Hades...... Styx ......"

After a few breaths, countless miserable howls suddenly sounded in Wuzhai County, which was flooded by the fog, and several martial arts soul thoughts rose one after another, but under the cover of this seemingly hazy fog, all movements were completely isolated, and from the outside world, the whole city was like other places at night, sleeping quietly.

An hour later, at the gate of the city in the east of Wuzhai County, a figure slowly walked out of it.

The fog was so thick that he couldn't see the figure clearly, and it wasn't until he left the fog that he could see that he was wearing a set of armor that looked almost deformed.

This suit of armor was so strange that it looked like a scrap product made by a blacksmith haphazardly, and it seemed to be a random patchwork of metals such as fire copper, black iron, and steel.

The figure, completely wrapped in this set of armor, looked at the red glow on the horizon in the distance, and was silent for a long time before staggering into the distance.