Two hundred miles north of Langfu, two armies are looking at each other from afar. Shang Zhengyu, who was wearing fine iron battle armor, straddled the war horse and stood on the front line of the confrontation between the two sides. Beside him were Li Yanxue, who was still wearing plain clothes, and Liu An, who had already armed himself to the teeth with heavy armor.

Shang Zhengyu asked for an order from Hua Feiyu, and arrived at the Fengxin front line with the eight hundred soldiers recruited by the Wind and Rain Pavilion in advance, not only informing Li Yanxue of the form of the rear, but also transporting a lot of grain, grass and ordnance, so that the hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes before were also armed to the whole body. At this moment, this team of more than 1,000 people was named the first army of Fengzi by Li Yanxue, standing side by side with the Great Wei army led by Gan Wu.

Not far away is the army of captives who have been blocking Gan Bu's advance. After they were defeated in Fengxin, they retreated here, and the wolf king sent troops and horses to support under the suggestion of Wan Yanxin, making up for the original scale of 40,000 people, and even sent the general Yelu Hefeng to guard this place, which shows his fear of the Fengxin Great Wei army.

It's not that the wolf king doesn't want to send people to exterminate Ganfu, it's just that he still wants to surround Langfu, and there is no extra force to send to the south of Langfu. But as long as the 100,000 reinforcements of Wulu arrive, then everything is decided!

Now the offensive pressure has fallen on the side of the Great Wei Army for the first time!

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A captive general armed with a Xuanhua axe took the lead in running to the front of the Great Wei army, and said a lot of nonsense, mixed with a few Central Plains words, which were basically mantras used to scold talents, and it seemed that he should be calling for battle.

Gan Wu stared around: "Who will take this house down for me!"

"Hey, I'll do it!"

The Great Wei army already had a disadvantage in terms of troops, and if it weren't for the previous big victory, which made the morale skyrocket, I am afraid it would be difficult to match the Emperor Yu. Shang Zhengyu took the initiative to ask for battle, in order to avoid the morale turmoil caused by the killing of the Wei army in the event of a major battle.

Shang Zhengyu rode at a gallop, holding a dark iron heavy sword in his hand. This is what he specially ordered the craftsmen of the Northern Hells family to build for him before setting off some time ago, five feet long, thick and abnormal, wielding it with a tiger and a tiger, which is suitable for him to perform the Pingtian Sword Technique.

"Oh, where is the child, don't be caught yet!"

Shang Zhengyu shouted and asked, and at the same time, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was dragged behind him, and the endless wind began to converge towards the blade of the sword.

The captive general did not show weakness, he clamped the horse's belly under his feet, and the Xuanhua axe was raised directly above his head during the gallop of the war horse, and he slashed down at Shang Zhengyu's strength, seeing that if the momentum made him hack to the ground, even the war horse would be cut off, not to mention people!

The moment the two of them staggered by, a bright color of blood suddenly splashed, and then a large area of blood mist gushed out! The soldiers and horses of the Great Wei army and the captives all cheered at the same time, as if it was their own side that had won.

"What are you yelling about, this kind of goods are embarrassed to come to call the battle, and change someone who can fight!"

A high-pitched voice burst out from the battlefield, and the strong internal strength suddenly overwhelmed all the joy

With a shout, a Liuyang leader with loose hair was thrown out of the wind and sand, and rolled down in an arc to the front of the Capture Army. The wind blew away the wind and sand, and I saw Shang Zhengyu on horseback standing with his sword open, and behind him a headless warrior was lying on the ground, even the Xuanhua axe in his hand was cut off, and the axe was inserted upside down in the snow not far from Shang Zhengyu's side, which was so eye-catching.

Decapitation with one hit, what else is there to say!

The Great Wei Army suddenly erupted in louder cheers than before, but on the other hand, the Yu Army was lifeless, and there was no longer the arrogant appearance before. Moreover, Shang Zhengyu said very clearly, "Change someone who can fight!", these words are undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face!

"I'm coming!"

As soon as Yelu Hefeng wanted to speak, a bearded warrior had already rushed out, holding a six-eared big ring knife in his hand, a weapon that was a few points thicker than an ordinary big knife was like a plaything in his hand, dancing impenetrable in front of and behind him, and an indescribable momentum began to condense in him, although it did not break through that critical point in the end, but it was infinitely close!

This is a formidable enemy of half-step potential realm cultivation!

The captives are war-loving, so they are already stronger than the Central Plains people, and the half-step captives of the Avatar Realm may not have the strength to fight against the Central Plains heroes who have cultivated in the upper potential realm. Shang Zhengyu restrained his mind, but he had already made up his mind to win this one again neatly!

The north wind was howling, the dark clouds were covering, and in the harsh cold wind, the two of them kept staggering by, and the continuous sound of gold and stone clashing burst out from between the two, and even the howling north wind could not cover up the sound.

Shang Zhengyu saw the opportunity, and the Xuantie heavy sword slashed at this captive general, but this person's reaction was not slow, and the six-eared big ring knife was slightly skewed, leading Shang Zhengyu to kill the move, and at the same time, he swept towards Shang Zhengyu with a sharp stab at the end of the knife!

The long-handled knife body circled around his waist, and the warlord roared, and the six-eared big ring knife slashed out diagonally from bottom to top, not to Shang Zhengyu, but to his crotch war horse!

Shang Zhengyu slammed the reins, and the war horse under the crotch immediately distanced himself from the warlord, and the Xuantie heavy sword slashed down at the same time, colliding with the six-eared big ring knife, and the knife strength carried by the knife body was extremely domineering, and for a while, even if Shang Zhengyu had a strong qi to protect his body, it was inevitable that his mouth would be numb. However, the captive warrior did not fall well, his tiger's mouth had already cracked, and blood flowed down the long handle made of fine iron, and before it could fall into the snow beneath his feet, it had been frozen by the bitter cold.

The captive general clenched the long handle with both hands, and swept his right hand along the long handle, sweeping away all the ice and snow with frozen blood beads, and the momentum increased instead of decreasing!

Even if the surface of the hilt of the Xuantie heavy sword was wrapped in a specially made cold-proof leather jacket, Shang Zhengyu's palm was also frozen by the cold at this moment, and the two of them stood opposite each other, and the sound of the war horse snorting came and went, and they were also provoking each other!

Shang Zhengyu's hand tightened, and with the last blow, he simply took down this person neatly!

The two of them slapped the horse's legs at the same time, and the war horse would immediately sprint forward, and the distance between the two was not far, and the two of them staggered in the wind and snow in one breath!

Shang Zhengyu vigorously penetrated the sword body, and swept towards the captive general. The Pingtian swordsmanship that opened and closed was exerted to the extreme by Shang Zhengyu at this moment, without any fancy, as soon as the demon came out, who would compete!

One move, one move, only one move!

The general still retained his angry eyes at Shang Zhengyu, and the six-eared big ring knife in his hand was still hanging above Shang Zhengyu's head and did not split it, but the big good head flew out first, rolling out a shocking bright red on the pure white snow, and the headless stump holding the six-eared big ring knife was still galloping with the war horse, but as the six-eared big ring knife fell from his hand, this remnant body also fell off the horse, and the broken neck was still bubbling outward, staining a large piece of red under his feet.

While!

Shang Zhengyu slammed the Xuantie heavy sword upside down to the ground, his momentum was even higher than in the previous battle, and the boundless wind and snow were engulfed by the wind around him, circling and gathering around him, as if welcoming the return of the victor.

"Who else!"

Shang Zhengyu shouted loudly, the war horse under his feet moved when he heard the sound, his upper body was raised suddenly, he stood proudly in the snow with his strong hind limbs, and let out a long neighing from the sky, and Shang Zhengyu drank each other, stirring back and forth in the wind and snow, and could not calm down for a long time!

"Good!"

Gan Wu pulled out a long roar in the endless cheers of the Great Wei army, the serrated mace in his hand was raised above his head, and the roar that pierced through his strength gushed out like a volcano: "The loyal and brave sons of the Great Wei, kill the enemy with me!"

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The endless shouts were like a landslide cracking the ground, and the galloping horses trampled on the ground beneath their feet with a dull thunderous sound. Even if there are only 10,000 people, even if the number of the other side is far superior to their own, the Great Wei army will never be afraid! Because in front of them are comrades waiting for their rescue, and there are countless compatriots in their rear who are looking forward to their triumph, they cannot retreat, they cannot retreat, they can only move forward!

Rush forward!

"Kill all the captives!"

"Generations of blood feuds, today we will wait to revenge!"

"Mother, father, brother, sister...... I'm here to avenge you!"

"Fight your way out! Rescue Langfu!"

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At this moment, what kind of arrangement and what long-term plan has been settled, this fearless fighting spirit belonging to the Great Wei Army has been stimulated in Shang Zhengyu's two consecutive victories!

Rush over, rush over, rush over!

There is a voice in the heart of every soldier of the Great Wei Army who is roaring and roaring! And when everyone gathers together, it will form an irresistible torrent that will wash away everything in front of them and tear it apart!