The victorious sailor, under the leadership of Hou Bufan, quickly rushed to his dock, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"It seems that something has happened to Bashan City, I have to go back quickly!" After understanding this, he immediately notified Min Yu and Ma Zhan, and changed three thousand elite warriors to the white bone warship, and rushed back at full speed.

At this time, the east gate was still in a scuffle, although Liu Zhengming failed to hurt Wu Feizhong, it also consumed a lot of his physical strength and skill, just when he wanted to make the final blow, he was injured by a black shadow.

Seeing that he was about to be killed, the veteran who had been following him for many years blocked the fatal blow for him.

"Lao Guang!ah, I'll kill you!"

As he struggled to his feet, he was surrounded by dozens of soldiers and quickly retreated.

The Buddha shrine had already appeared in the distance at this time, and when he saw Liu Zhengming injured, his anxious tears were about to fall, and he took the light work to the extreme, and soon appeared beside him.

"Godgrandpa, are you alright?"

"Your Highness, what are you doing here, go, go!"

"Haha! It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there! I guess you are my nephew, the Buddha shrine, right?"

"Wu Feizhong, back then, you and Wu Tianhua plotted to murder my father, and today I want to use your head to pay tribute to him!"

"It's up to you!" As soon as the words fell, Wu Feizhong's body emitted a strong momentum and rushed over quickly.

Although the Buddha shrine was very angry, it had not yet reached the point of losing its mind, and he carried his skills to the extreme and played out the clutches of Vajra.

When the palm shadow of the sky quickly blocked the surroundings, he used the lion's roar again, trying to get Wu Feizhong with one move.

The idea is good, but the opponent is also a hard stubble, and he calmly avoided the palm shadow, and broke his lion's roar, a knife from the bottom up, trying to cut him in half.

narrowly avoided this move, but still couldn't completely dodge, his chest was cut by a long knife, and a long hole was really bleeding.

The previous draw with Wu Feizhong was caused by Liu Zhengming's large consumption, and now as soon as he is injured, the gap between the two sides is widened.

As they fought and retreated, the enemy fired arrows all over the sky, and although many people helped to block, many people were killed and wounded.

The corpses of the soldiers who were shot all the way were hundreds of meters long, making the Buddha Shrine and Liu Zhengming extremely angry.

Now there are not many soldiers left around them, and Wu Feizhong and the others are approaching step by step.

"Brothers, save Your Highness, kill!"

A voice sounded from the left side of the enemy, and Zhan Can led a group of masters into the enemy formation.

This place is not far from Wu Feizhong, and he dodged a few times, and appeared behind the other party, with a long knife in his hand, straight to the opponent's throat.

Wu Feizhong was in danger, and blocked the opponent's long knife with a backhand, and when he was about to change his move, he was kicked by the opponent.

It was only when he realized the horror of the person who came, but he wanted to break his head, but he didn't remember who this person was.

"Your martial arts and courage are so high, can you leave your name?"

"Your grandfather, his name is Zhan Can!" Before the words fell, he quickly waved his long knife, and used a dense knife shadow to block all the other party's back roads.

Wu Feizhong originally had no chance to escape, but the black shadow just now appeared again at this time, not only breaking his sword technique, but also almost injuring Zhan Can.

"A sneaky mongrel, you have the ability to come out and fight!"

When the black shadow did not appear, Wu Feizhong quickly rushed up and slashed out a white light.

Fortunately, Zhan Can reacted in time, and narrowly avoided the opponent's attack, protecting the Buddha shrine and others, and retreating backwards while fighting.

Everyone didn't notice that his left hand had never been used in the next battle, and when the black shadow suddenly appeared beside him, the left hand that had been holding back suddenly moved.

The sudden calculation really hurt the black shadow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into the distance.

"I didn't expect you to be able to bear it!"

Zhan Can didn't answer him, and said in his heart: "It's still General Hou who thinks thoughtfully, if he hadn't handed over my hand in advance, I wouldn't have been able to seriously injure him!"

The black shadow used the voice to tell Wu Feizhong a word, but his face changed drastically and he led the people to withdraw from the east gate.

Their actions made the Buddha Shrine and others unable to figure it out, and even Zhan Can, who was preparing to fight to the death, was stunned in place.

In the enemy's lair, there was fire everywhere at this time, and all the materials were not burned, but they were brought into the space by Hou Bufan.

When Wu Feizhong rushed back with the army, he found that there was a raging fire around him, and immediately organized people to start extinguishing the fire.

These people were busy for several hours, but they couldn't put out the fire, and after seeing that there was no hope, Wu Feizhong sighed, and then led the army and retreated towards Longdu City.

On the way to retreat, Wu Feizhong said with emotion: "I didn't expect it, one wrong step, one wrong step! I still couldn't catch up! Hey, that's it, that's it, let the scouts inform the people on the other battlefields to retreat to Longdu City!"

The scouts were sent out, but the enemy troops on the front and on the right flank did not receive the news immediately, and when Hou Bufan appeared on the right flank with three thousand elites, he cooperated with the defenders and quickly harvested the enemy on the right flank.

When the victory scale of the right-wing battlefield was tilted, Hou Bufan took the remaining elites and rushed into the frontal battlefield.

As soon as the reinforcements like harvesters arrived, Zhan Feng also changed his normal behavior and ordered the whole line to attack and cooperate with them to strangle the enemy army.

How can a master of defensive warfare be as powerful as a master of charge warfare, although their people attack on all fronts, they can at most fight with others for one.

"Zhan Feng, you psychotic, who told you to attack on all fronts?" Although Hou Bufan was scolding, the distance was too far for the other party to hear at all.

There was no way, so he immediately asked the martial arts people to form a stormtroop and quickly break the enemy through it.

Such an impact, although it brought great losses to the other party, also stimulated their bloodiness, and they frantically besieged it.

Hou Bufan couldn't get out of it now, and a large number of enemy troops rushed in, not only surrounding him, but also congested.

"Celestial wolf, Void Clan, rush out of here!"

Fortunately, the space can successfully summon the people who are fighting around, so that he can survive the enemy army that kills the red eye.

The tragic battle continued, with heavy casualties on both sides, and the only one who did not suffer major damage was the martial arts people led by Hou Bufan.

The madness of the enemy army cannot be judged by common sense, they could have successfully attacked the city gate, but they never rushed, but surrounded the defenders with all their might.

Zhan Feng was now covered with injuries all over his body, and his face was pale and he was fighting with the enemy, but fortunately, Hou Bufan found out in time and saved his life.

The soldiers defending here have basically died in battle, and even the three thousand elites brought by Hou Bufan have less than two thousand left.

Just when the other party began to encircle and kill with absolute superiority, a shout sounded from the other direction, and a steady stream of their own people appeared on the side of the battlefield.

"Brothers, He Yuanqing is here with reinforcements, kill them all for me!"

Hou Bufan has gone to several battlefields, his physical strength and internal strength have long bottomed out, and he is still rushing to kill, completely relying on his strong will to survive.

After killing for more than half an hour, the enemy was finally killed, and some people already had the idea of retreating.

"Kill, rush!" Three voices resounded through the sky, and the spear chief, Ma Zhan, and Min Yu, each with tens of thousands of people, rushed into the frontal battlefield.

The other party no longer has an advantage in numbers, and he can't keep up with the soldiers who are waiting for work at ease in terms of physical strength, and he is quickly divided and raped.

When the other party's scouts appeared on the two battlefields, they saw corpses all over the ground from a distance, and knew that they had all been killed in battle, so they immediately fled from here.