Chapter Ninety-Five: Breaking the Enemy in Time (Part II)

Knowing that he is invincible, he has to be tough.

I don't want my life, it's reckless.

Although he wants revenge, Arigen is not a reckless person.

So when General Feng and the burly man looked away, he immediately turned around and slipped away.

The round eyes stared at the back of Yougen who passed through the sea of fire and disappeared from the dust.

It was only when it was difficult to see Yougen's figure in the flames that were rising in the distance, and General Feng finally realized that the other party was fleeing.

"Hmm. ”

General Feng turned his head and met the burly man's eyes.

"He ran away, what should I do?"

"Needless to say. ”

The burly man's eyes were round, and his face was taken for granted.

"Go after it. ”

After speaking, the big man bent down, helped Zhou He up, and put him on his shoulder.

"I'll take the old guy back, you go back quickly. ”

Turning around, the ink-colored Yuan Gang that penetrated the big man's body rose sharply, and Lei Yuan wrapped around his and Zhou He's bodies.

The next moment, the burly man was carrying Zhou He and turned into a thunderbolt.

Seeing Uray shuttle into the sea of flames, he disappeared into the distance in an instant.

General Feng's eyelids began to twitch.

"Who are these people? ”

Turning his head helplessly, General Feng looked at Yougen's back again.

At this moment, he was surprised to find that Yougen's body was finally wrapped in vitality.

Things like running away from the wilderness, Yougen is not particularly good at it, and in a panic, he forgets the vitality of the envoy.

Seeing that the light was gone, General Feng opened his mouth slightly, and his whole face was sluggish.

In the collapsed coalition army, in addition to the soldiers who charged with Chen Fu, countless people struggled in the fire.

Countless people were trampled by others in the fire.

Countless people threw away their armor in the fire.

A few withdrew from the fire.

Many people rushed towards Liu Hengjun with the flames.

It's not that these people are brave, most of the people who rushed towards Liu Hengjun just wanted to surrender.

The flames around them were raging, and they had no choice but to survive.

But Liu Hengjun didn't plan to take prisoners.

Kill them all.

Countless steel spears were thrown at the soldiers who rushed over, and countless mortal bodies were pierced by steel spears.

Kill them all.

Towards the coalition soldiers who passed through the gun array, Liu Heng's soldiers, who were standing in the forefront, raised countless thick shields whose surfaces were burned into gray and black by the flames, and lined up in a dense horizontal formation at the edge of the sea of fire.

Without the support of cultivators, most of the coalition soldiers who finally rushed to Liu Heng's army were defeated by the shields, and a few of them broke away from the shield array.

The soldiers who broke through the shield array were all nailed to the ground by steel guns.

At this time, in the entire camp, the only people who really rushed into Liu Heng's army and fought with him were Chen Fu and his subordinates.

On the ground that is constantly moving, sharp earth thorns are constantly piercing.

The metal shield armor is as fragile as tissue paper in front of the earth thorns, and the flesh and blood of ordinary people are even more vulnerable.

Sharp earth walls interspersed with human bodies rising from the ground, more than sixty Liu Heng soldiers scattered in fear in all directions, and the Baisha County soldiers rushed past Chen Fu with their blades raised and screaming.

Chen Fu held his long sword aloft, ignoring the soldiers who rushed past him, and turned around.

He frowned and looked out into the sea of flames behind him.

You're not here?

In the sea of fire, even though Chen Fu was blessed with vitality, his vision was still blocked.

However, Chen Fu could clearly understand that in the distance, at the advance of the Anyang County soldiers, the sudden explosion of vitality and the faintly clear axe shadow, as well as the loud sound of the spirit blades clashing and the dazzling white light.

The swordsman began to raise his head, and Chen Fu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the sea of flames, and the brown and gray Gang Yuan was scattered on the surface of his body, and the liquid vitality rose and fell on the gilded armor and sleeve robe.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air came from behind him, Chen Fu's bloodshot eyes immediately widened, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

He saw a red flame glide like a meteor through the night, which looked bright yellow in the firelight.

The Red Flame struck the banner that had passed through the sea of fire, but had not yet fallen.

On the bright yellow flag cloth, the word "handsome" is painted in red.

The handsome flag stood beside Chen Fu.

"How?"

Looking at the handsome flag that suddenly burned beside him, Chen Fu's face was slightly pale, and his eyes, which were already bloodshot, suddenly brightened.

Shouldn't I be here?

Bowing his head slightly, Chen Fu's face was like stagnant water, but his face turned pale.

"Crunch!"

The banner finally broke in the fire, and the broad banner was already in ashes before it reached the ground.

The Baisha soldiers who followed Chen Fu and were fighting with Liu Hengjun's soldiers did not notice that their opponents were rapidly retreating.

Monkey Stone waved the command flag, and led the foot soldiers to make way for the more than 800 cavalry.

The horsemen turned into a silver wave, surging swiftly across the flat field.

Each of the horsemen's horses was equipped with saddle pedals, and each of the horsemen held a two-meter-long spear in his hands.

Every horse rode was blindfolded, and every horse had the head of a wild beast on its head.

Liu Heng, who was surrounded by flames and red rays, held the ancient halberd in his hand, and naturally rushed to the front of the riding formation.

Facing the rapidly approaching cavalry, following Chen Fu, the Baisha soldiers who had just rushed through the sea of fire were completely unprepared.

However, the soldiers who could follow Chen Fu through the sea of fire were already ready to fight for their lives, and they were all loyal to Chen Fu.

Nearly 1,000 Baisha soldiers who faced the onslaught of more than 800 cavalry soldiers rushed forward after a short period of stunnedness.

"Bang!"

Galloping dozens of meters on the wilderness, the cavalry momentum has been completed, and the leader of the charge is Liu Heng.

Rushing up, Chen Fu's subordinates, who had no formation and most of the members were foot soldiers, were broken by the cavalry formation almost instantly.

Then, on the ground in front of the silver wave of cavalry, countless sharp spikes rose suddenly.

Liu Heng, who was driving the horse to kill, had a slightly condensed face, and an instinctive hand dancing halberd slashed out.

"Huh!"

The fan-shaped red flame slashed at the earthen wall in front of him.

"Boom!"

The deflagrating fire yuan surged, instantly smashing dozens of spikes in front of Liu Heng into powder.

There are far more spikes than just dozens.

"Phew!"

In front of the protruding spikes, many of the most advanced horsemen did not have time to tighten the reins before they were thrust into hedgehogs.

Pulling the reins and looking around, he found that he had lost nearly thirty horsemen at once, and Liu Heng gritted his teeth in anger.

He turned his eyes to look in the direction of the sea of fire, and saw Chen Fu holding his long sword aloft.

How could the coach leave the banner.

Although it had been expected for a long time, it was still temporary, but when we met again, it was still temporary.

Liu Heng swallowed his saliva, and the look of annoyance on his face was gone.

"See you again. ”

The four eyes looked at each other, and anger rose between the two pairs of eyes.

Liu Heng had a victor's smile on his face, but Chen Fu's face was as calm as stagnant water.

Liu Heng's body was blazing with red flames, and people and horses were like a red sun.

The world is so small.

The ground between Chen Fu's feet cracked, and a little dirt and gravel slowly rose around him.

The next chapter is VIP, not because of anything else, just because it's too bloody.

In addition, I have to work overtime recently, and the update may be a little slow, sorry.