Feeling the momentum of Xuan He shooting towards him, Huang Fusong couldn't help but tense his whole body, and immediately picked up the long knife dropped by the left dragon on the deck, and used all his strength to slash towards the incoming figure in green shirts.

However, the spear in the hand of the figure in the green shirt was like a dragon, and it swept away the long knife that Huangfu Song had slashed without much effort, and then drove straight in, piercing the throat with one shot!

At this moment, the commander of the Great Chen Water Division, Huangfu Song, is dead!

And it's a one-shot kill!

This scene shocked everyone present!

The big Chen soldier on the Feiyun Tower ship stopped the firefighting action in his hand, and it was hard to believe that the general who was unbeatable just now, and the three Zuo brothers who had been defeated in a row could be killed by someone in one move!

Even the soldiers of the big dry water division under the Feiyunlou boat were a little dumbfounded, stunned in place, and even forgot to paddle, almost sinking into the river, and waited until the water choked before they could react.

They didn't think that Huangfu Song was so invincible, but it was definitely not easy to deal with!

Even Li Zhufeng, the commander of his own side, went up to fight Huangfu Song, and he had to fight for one hundred and eighty rounds to determine the winner or loser.

It can be seen that Huangfusong's strength should not be underestimated.

But it was given a second like this! It's incredible.

How strong does that green-shirted figure have to be? Isn't Mo a master of the Grandmaster Realm?

Is he friend or foe? Should I wait for this time to take control of the Feiyun Tower ship or turn around and leave to prevent being killed by the figure in green shirts?

For a time, many of the soldiers of the Great Dry Water Division beat drums in their hearts, and some were in a dilemma.

At this moment, a light boat slowly drifted in from a distance.

There was a person standing on the light boat, looking from a distance, dressed in white, floating like a fairy, really like an immortal who went down to earth.

However, when the light boat approached, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Where is this immortal, just flee at all!

I saw that the white-clothed figure had a face like gold paper, his lips were defeated, and there were a few wisps of reeds wrapped around his head, and the white clothes were even more stained with mud.

However, just when all the soldiers were secretly smacking their tongues, Li Zhufeng suddenly rushed over like crazy.

If others can't recognize who the person in front of him is, can he still recognize it?

This is clearly my own good son!

Not long after, Li Zhufeng swam on the light boat, hugged Li Changkong, and asked warmly: "Changkong, how is it?" Okay? ”

"Didn't you stay in Qiandu City? How did you get this way? ”

Li Changkong faced his father's cold greeting, but it was difficult to say a word, and said: "Dad, now is not the time to speak, let's take the Feiyunlou ship first." ”

"It was Jibei who shot just now, but he, like me, has not eaten for many days, and his condition is not good, so I am afraid that he will not last long."

"Take advantage of the fact that the enemy's commander is dead, and quickly go up and seize the ship!"

Although Li Zhufeng was worried about his son's state in his heart, he also knew the priority of the matter, and immediately shouted, "The whole army obeys the order and takes the ship!" ”

At the same time, he took out a horn from his bosom and began to blow it vigorously.

Woo!

For a time, the sound of the horn sounded on the surface of the Xiangjiang River.

Immediately, two long-lying dry ships quickly sailed in the distance!

Then, Li Zhufeng threw the horn to Li Changkong, and he took out his hook again, took the lead, and climbed onto the Feiyunlou ship!

"Kill!"

"Soldiers, kill with me!" Li Zhufeng shouted angrily, holding a bow and arrow, constantly bending his bow and arrows, reaping the lives of one after another Da Chen Shui's soldiers.

Under his arrows, these Dachen elites fell one by one like wheat grass.

At this time, who was originally watching from a distance, the few remaining Da Chen Gang wanted to step forward to support, but at this moment he couldn't help but hesitate.

They didn't move in the first place for two reasons.

One is Huang Fu Song's order, Huang Fu Song's original military order was to let them be responsible for luring Li Zhufeng into battle, and nothing else.

After Li Zhufeng appeared, they didn't have to worry about everything.

The second is the situation in the field!

At the beginning, Da Chen's side had an absolute advantage, and Huangfu Song was like a god descending from heaven, defeating the three Zuo brothers one after another, how could he have lost at all.

Who would have thought that the unexpected came so suddenly.

A person flew down from the sky, and with one shot, he gave the result to the general who was descending from the heavens.

So fast that they didn't even react!

By the time they reacted, Li Zhufeng was already on the boat!

And bend the bow and arrow, shoot right!

Rushing up at such a time, isn't it really sending you to death?

The deputy general of the Great Chen Shui Division, who was in charge of the group, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at Li Zhufeng, who had been shooting three times in a row, winning five in a row, and incarnating a ruthless life harvester, sighed secretly, and said, "Go back." ”

Immediately gave the order, turned the bow of the ship, and returned to Dachen.

Once upon a time, they were shot home by Li Zhufeng's bow and arrows, just like today.

But at that time, they did not have the Feiyunlou ship, and there was no Huangfu Song, which had been dormant for a long time.

Now these are all there, but they still haven't changed the ending.

Li Zhufeng, the man with the bow and arrow, is really their nightmare!

And their retreat also means that there will be no obstacle for Daqian to take the Feiyunlou ship.

Not long after, the entire Feiyunlou ship completely fell into the hands of the Great Dry Water Master for a hundred years.

And in the triumphant singing, the road back to the port of Liulifu was opened!

And it was only at this time that Li Zhufeng had time to care about Li Changkong.

Seeing Li Changkong gobbling up at the dining table, Li Zhufeng couldn't help but feel distressed.

This son of his own, is really afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling in his hand.

Since childhood, He has suffered such hardships and grievances.

This look is that I have been hungry for more than ten days, and I eat and drink dew every day, otherwise I will not be able to achieve this virtue.

In the eyes of him, he is really uncomfortable.

"Changkong, when you're full, tell your dad what's going on."

"Is Qiandu City still there? Is Your Majesty okay? ”

In addition to the distress for his son, Li Zhufeng also has a trace of fear in his heart!

A hint of fear comes from speculation about the battle situation in Northern Xinjiang!

What is Li Changkong's identity? The young general of the four towns, the first emperor Qinfeng's An Beibo, and the future successor of the Marquis of Wuling.

How could such a noble person be so hungry?

The only possibility is that the great cadres are going to die!

The Northern Yuan not only broke through the Shanhai Pass, but also hit the Qiandu City, and even entered the Qiandu City!

In order to preserve the seeds of hope, His Majesty had to flee south.

In the process of escaping, Changkong and the large army were separated, and they wandered in the mountains and wilderness for dozens of days, but they came to Fuzhou Liuli Mansion by mistake.

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain Li Changkong's current situation.

When Li Changkong heard this, he ate a big mouthful of rice violently, drank a large mouthful of fresh fish soup, and hiccuped, and then said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, Dad, Daqian is fine, we are from the west." ”

"Westside?" Li Zhufeng's tone suddenly rose, and he was dumbfounded: "Can someone come over from that ghost place in the west?" ”