Even though he had already set a plan to challenge Fu Cailin, Su Hang also knew very well that with only martial arts, he did not have any possibility of winning the Great Grandmaster at present.

It's similar to the situation that ordinary grandmasters like Chao Gongcuo and Bian Buyi can't even go through three moves and two styles when they come to Su Hang, fighting alone, Su Hang wants to survive ten moves under the hands of the great grandmaster, which is extremely difficult.

Of course, this is a case where only martial arts can be used.

Otherwise, with the indestructible flying sword jumping pill, not to mention the great grandmaster, even the supreme grandmaster, it is not impossible to be killed by Su Hang's sword.

Maybe it's because this illusion is built on the memories of Mai Tiecane, so in addition to martial arts, Su Hang's Dao skills and magic weapons can't be used, and he can't even use the transit space to transfer materials.

Otherwise, Su Hang only needed to plant a circle of mines or explosives on the bank of the river, and keep it in addition to Fu Cailin, no matter how elite the Goguryeo army was, he would not think about it.

Therefore, Su Airlines must grasp every part of its own strength at this time.

After growing up, although the body has grown a lot in strength and speed, if Su Hang can't master it, it will not be a good thing to fight against the Great Grandmaster.

Fortunately, although the spear in Su Hang's hand is not a magic weapon, it is not an inferior product, and this body itself belongs to Su Hang, so after a set of marksmanship exercises, it has been completely controlled.

The rest is to wait for Fu Cailin's arrival.

Time passes slowly.

The commotion caused by the arrival of Su Hang has long subsided, and the only difference is that there are two more rows of simple trebuchets on both sides of the pontoon.

This is also possible thanks to the experienced craftsmen involved in the construction of the bridge and the fact that there are enough materials.

Although this will inevitably affect the progress of the construction of the pontoon bridge, if what Su Hang said is true, it is undoubtedly worth it.

Of course, being able to do this step is already the limit of the wheat iron rod.

"Coming?"

Feeling the slight vibration coming from under his feet, Su Hang slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his pupils.

At the same time, a flash of white appeared on the edge of the horizon.

Soon, Mai Tiezhu and the others also discovered the incoming enemy, and there was another commotion.

Without warships, the vast Liao River is a moat.

Once the Goguryeo army is allowed to set up camp on the other side, let alone 5,000 personal soldiers, it is 50,000 or 100,000 elite soldiers, and they can only face each other across the river.

Fortunately, everyone quickly saw that although the white-clothed swordsmen who came to attack were in a neat line, their number was not large, only four or five hundred, less than one-tenth of them.

However, while the ordinary soldiers were rejoicing, the faces of Su Hang and Mai Tiezhu and other masters were full of solemnity.

These four or five hundred white-clothed swordsmen, who were able to get close to this distance, were only discovered, and they were obviously all extraordinary people, plus they were lightly armed and armourless, and their running speed was extremely fast, which was not inferior to ordinary light riders at all.

If it is said that the 5,000 elite soldiers of the wheat iron rod are the lions of a hundred battles, each of them is enough to be ten, and they are the elite of the elite.

Then Su Hang can be sure that the five hundred white-clothed swordsmen in front of him, if it weren't for Goguryeo's efforts to pour the country, they would never be able to make up the plan.

Of course, five hundred first-class masters may be powerful, but what really caught Su Hang's attention was the figure at the front of this group of white-clothed swordsmen.

It was an unusually narrow face, and the facial features on it were all shortcomings that no one wanted to have.

The forehead is high, and the chin is cumbersome.

The curved and folded bridge of the nose is disproportionately huge, and the eyes and mouth are frowningly small in comparison.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a long black hair draped over the shoulders, which reconciled the dissonance between the broad shoulders and the narrow face, otherwise this honor would have been enough to make anyone stay away.

However, at this moment, those jewel-like eyes containing the search for life are like turning decay into a magical finishing touch, which makes people sigh that the boundary between the most beautiful and the most ugly can not only be blurred, but also surpassed.

What's even more eye-catching is that above Fu Cailin's head, there is also a falcon with a wingspan of nearly a foot, which is neighing.

"Sure enough, it's Fu Cailin!"

Seeing the falcon above Fu Cailin's head, Mai Tie Staff already understood why his position was exposed.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the pontoon bridge a few feet away from the shore, and shouted:

"Light the wolf smoke! Boys! Remove your armor! Crossing! ”

Most of his own soldiers are water-based, but that doesn't mean they can still swim in water after wearing extremely heavy iron armor.

"Not necessarily! Drink! ”

Su Hang shouted lightly, and between the lightning and flint, he hit the river with seven punches in a row, and the cold true qi hit the river one after another, and the pontoon bridge immediately extended a distance of three zhang forward, but only one zhang away from the shore.

Mai Tiecane's eyes lit up, and most of his personal soldiers could easily jump over it.

Passing a grateful look to Su Hang, Mai Tiezhu took the lead in jumping over the river bank and shouted:

"What are you doing in a daze?! Fast! ”

The purpose of Su Hang's side is that these 5,000 elite soldiers are indeed well-trained elites, and even in this case, they are still orderly and not chaotic at all.

In a few breaths, nearly fifty heavily armed warriors jumped to Su Hang's side.

Finding that Mai Tiecan's side had actually begun to cross the river, the white-clothed swordsmen's already rapid advance speed immediately increased, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang again.

At the same time, with a long roar, Fu Cailin threw away the swordsman behind him, turned into a white afterimage, swept over the road of dozens of zhang, like a sharp long sword, pointing directly at Su Hang.

With his eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that as long as Su Hang is killed, this group of Sui soldiers who have crossed the river will immediately fall into an isolated and helpless situation.

A sword light cold!

At this moment, although Su Hang was in the middle of the military formation, he felt that the three grandmasters of the Mai Iron Staff and nearly a hundred fully armed elite soldiers seemed to no longer exist, leaving him alone to face the cyan sword that came from the sky.

One by one, the qi rings from small to large lingered on the cyan sword, and as the Yi sword pushed forward, the qi rings pressed towards Su Hang like a dragon spitting a pearl.

Su Hang's hair exploded all over his body, and the sword qi ring condensed by Fu Cailin's century-old skill was completely powerful.

Even with Su Hang's terrifying physical fitness, once he was swept away by this terrible aura, he would have to pay a terrible price.

What Su Hang didn't know was that not only him, but also Mai Tiezhu and the others, who had originally planned to help, also felt the same way at this time.

In their senses, Fu Cailin's terrifying sword was actually falling towards them, and if they couldn't dodge, they would only have a life.

Yi Swordsmanship!

The battlefield is unforgiving, and as soon as he makes a move, Fu Cailin has already used the world-famous swordsmanship.