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The war is fought by soldiers, but it requires the command and leadership of the general, and if one general is killed, his troops are likely to collapse in an instant.

However, what general climbed to this position without fighting to the death? How could he not understand the reason for preserving himself on the battlefield?

Wu Feng's heart was racing, his steps suddenly became staggering, as if he was drunk, and a sword slashed at a Seljuk soldier, like wind and thunder, but it was not accurate enough, this seemed to be a killer sword, only cutting off a piece of armor leaf on his shoulder.

"That...... It seems to be an envoy sent by the Persian king Bogard!"

"He looks like he's suffering from internal injuries, and his moves are a little unstable!"

"Kill or take him down, it's worth more than the brother and sister!"

The Seljuk soldiers discussed.

Zhenghao Mister's eyes couldn't help but look here.

A soldier needs military merit to become an officer, and an officer also needs military merit to improve his status.

Compared with commanding soldiers to defeat the enemy, personally cutting off the heads of important enemy generals is a more significant way to show their martial bravery.

But Zhenghao Mister did not act rashly, he knew that Wu Feng was likely to be a true master.

However, many of the soldiers under his command gave up the attack on the Fell siblings and turned to besiege Wu Feng.

In the face of the siege, Wu Feng relied on his powerful true qi to resist it, but his moves gradually became scattered, and he was stumbling.

Suddenly, he let out a whoop and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Two spears stabbed Wu Feng's left ribs at the same time.

Wu Feng roared angrily, the spear snapped and snapped, and the two Seljuk soldiers were shocked and flew upside down like tattered sandbags, slumping to the ground.

But Wu Feng's chest was already drenched in blood, and in an instant, three more halberds poked his back.

Zhenghao Mister felt that if he didn't make a timely move, this battle might fall into the hands of the minions.

"Stupid yellow-skinned man. He shouted, swung his scimitar, and flew over: "Let me cut off your head!"

Several elite soldiers had already used steel guns to block Wu Feng's Chixiao long sword.

At this moment, Wu Feng also felt that he was indeed trapped by the enemy's formation field, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

But all of a sudden, he was dumbfounded!

"Whoever stands in my way dies, let me live!"

The eyes are blazing like lightning, and the sound is like the chant of a dragon.

Kirin Howling.

A roar dispersed the ancient holy power that filled the sky, and the rolling sound waves made the ground tremble suddenly, like the tide of the sea, and the streets made of white stone were shattered one by one.

The soldiers were so unsteady on their feet that they almost fell to the ground, and in an instant, there was a hole in the formation.

The few people closest to Wu Feng were shocked to the point that their liver and gallbladder were ruptured, and they vomited blood and died!

Wu Feng took advantage of the power of the moment, used a breath of natal vitality, swept away the pressure of the formation he was subjected to, and rose to the sky.

The Chixiao Sword roared angrily, a "wind swept the long rainbow", the rainbow was brilliant like blood, cutting through the void of a hundred zhang, and it was invincible.

Defeat the enemy with one sword!

Zhenghao Mister's scimitar was like rotten wood shattered into iron filings by the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword slammed into his heart with a fiery rainbow light.

The body of this Seljuk officer, centered on his heart, exploded with a bang, turning into a rain of flesh and blood!

The Seljuk soldiers watched their commander stabbed by such a sword, and they turned pale with horror and began to disperse.

And the crisis of the Fell family brothers and sisters was resolved in an instant.

Earl Fell took advantage of this opportunity to command his troops to launch a counterattack, and the frightened but too late to escape the enemy was constantly killed, and blood gushed out.

Wu Feng also went straight with his sword, harvesting the enemy's life like cutting wheat.

His strength is higher than that of the Fell brothers and sisters, even if he was injured in order to kill Zhenghao Mister with one blow, but in the face of the scattered enemy army, it is still like a tiger entering a flock, and he instantly splits a flesh and blood path in the enemy formation, and there is no enemy under him!

In an instant, Wu Feng rushed in front of a black-haired woman.

The woman wore a white turban, a dark purple veil on her face, and a jade-colored robe decorated with diamonds.

But on the battlefield, Wu Feng had no pity for the jade, and he wanted to swing her into two pieces with a sword in an instant.

The woman had a frightened look in her eyes, but she did not open her mouth to beg for mercy.

At this moment, the figure of the Earl of Fell swept over and grabbed the woman in the crook of his arm.

"Thank you, friend, but she's my captive. ”

Count Fell smiled gentlemanly.

The woman looked at Fell with a pair of beautiful eyes, her eyes flickering, and there was a taste of affection in her eyebrows.

In the previous offensive and defensive battles, she and Earl Fell had fought many times, and they had some good feelings for each other.

She felt that she could survive in the hands of the Earl of Fair, and she did not mind spending the night with such a handsome and elegant gentleman.

The two sides exchanged captives every few days, and her status belonged to the kind of aristocratic lady who could be exchanged for a large ransom but was not important enough to be detained for a long time.

Count Fair didn't know the relationship between Wu Feng and Meng Qiwu, and it was normal for him to do this kind of thing on the battlefield.

But Wu Feng was on fire in his heart and rushed to his head.

At such a critical juncture in the city, do you still have the heart to think about these?

I don't think you're a madman!

But the Seljuk beauty has been snatched by Fair, and Wu Feng is not good at killing again.

He saw the beautiful woman smiling at Count Fell under the purple veil.

With a push, Earl Fell handed over the woman to his own soldiers and continued to fight the enemy.

But at this moment, his sister Huo Lin'er's palm suddenly shot out a faint blue light.

That Seljuk beauty has been sealed by Count Fair, and she is completely unable to resist, and she was hit by the light in the center, revealing an extremely frightened look, and she was about to die!

"Xiao, what are you doing?" exclaimed Earl Fair.

"Brother, I just think that you are so sorry for your wife. Huo Lin'er looked innocent.

"I ...... I just want to trade her for one or two of our captured nobles!" Count Fell gave his sister a little annoyed, but then he didn't look at the body of the beautiful woman, and continued to charge into the enemy's ranks.

Wu Feng looked at Huo Lin'er, and suddenly remembered his sister Su Lanjin again.

They all look innocent and flawless, but Huo Lin'er's appearance really makes Wu Feng feel that she can't be overtaught a lesson.

For the sake of her jealousy, she killed a woman who had been captured and lost her ability to resist, and what was even more ridiculous was that she still had the face to say that she did it for Meng Qiwu!

How did she torture and bully Meng Qiwu in the first place?

Brother and sister grew up together, and it's not particularly strange that my sister is a little infatuated with her brother. But to the extent of Huo Lin'er, it is really difficult to describe in words.

Wu Feng turned around, not wanting to look at this pair of strange brothers and sisters anymore.

It's just - what the hell should Mengqi dance do?

He really didn't want her to stay in the Fell family and live with the siblings.

However, the senior sister was really emotional about Earl Fair.

Wu Feng was full of resentment in his heart, and almost wanted to look up to the sky and roar, so he could only vent his anger on the Seljuk enemy forces around him.

The sword blade was agitated, cutting a bloody curtain in the air, and the enemy's blood stained Wu Feng's clothes red, and the long sword stirred up a rain of blood.

Covered in blood, Wu Feng's long hair was messy, and his eyes gradually became fierce, like a demon king.

Heaven is above, how do I choose?

In the man's heart, he roared like a wild lion! )