Chapter 468

The sword pierced the night sky and burst out a strong killing intention in the night.

Zheng Feiyue was forced to lose his Chengying sword. He looked very embarrassed with only a pure Jun sword.

Mao Wenlong's cavalry has been laughing.

Before, Zheng Feiyue surrounded the city with 300000 troops, but they were startled.

At the moment, seeing that Zheng Feiyue was beaten by his own general without fighting back, he was very happy in his heart.

A school captain looked at the burning speed of the torch and shouted, "general, stop playing the game of cat and mouse. Kill Zheng Feiyue. The two of Han Chang are coming back."

"Shut up!"

Unexpectedly, Mao Wenlong roared angrily.

"What's going on?"

"Why is the general so expressive?"

In the eyes of the soldiers, Mao Wenlong did not have the slightest gesture of victory. Instead, his eyes were red, like an enraged Beast.

"Zheng Feiyue, how dare you lie to me?!"

Mao Wenlong let out a loud roar.

Just now he attacked desperately. Although Zheng Feiyue was put in danger for many times, he still failed to kill the other party, or even inflict heavy damage.

Mao Wenlong is not a fool. He doesn't understand when he sees this. Zheng Feiyue has been hiding his clumsiness!

Even if his strength is not as good as himself, it can't be much worse.

As for why? It's natural to procrastinate!

For a moment, Mao Wenlong's mind flashed the idea of retreat.

Zheng Feiyue seemed to know Mao Wenlong's idea, and said with a smile, "brother Wenlong, I'm really dying. Maybe you can kill me if you work harder. Now you turn around, but you fall short."

"Cunning guy, still trying to cheat me?"

Mao Wenlong shouted angrily.

Just saying so, he didn't return to the city and continued to leap towards Zheng.

Zheng Feiyue is right about one thing.

Now he can kill Zheng Feiyue as long as he works harder.

Zheng Feiyue laughed and said, "your mouth says no, but your body is very honest. Brother Wenlong, you are really obedient!"

"Die!"

Mao Wenlong swept out with a sword.

Zheng Feiyue did not dodge like before. Chunjun sword swung an overbearing arc, and the power of faith burst out and knocked the long sword away.

"You..."

Mao Wenlong was stunned.

Yuan Hong and others were excited.

After being embarrassed for so long, his coach is finally going to start working hard.

Mao Wenlong is not stupid either. He quickly reacts that Han Chang and they are coming back, otherwise Zheng Feiyue will not suddenly break out.

"Withdraw!"

Mao Wenlong made a quick decision.

Zheng Feiyue was more decisive than him and shouted, "stop them and don't go back!"

Yuan Hong patted the horse on the back and roared, "kill!"

Without warning, the single challenge turned into a scuffle.

In chaos.

Zheng Feiyue pounced on Mao Wenlong. Chunjun's sword glowed like a sword of judgment sent down by God, vowing to sweep away all the sins in the world.

Mao Wenlong couldn't get away. The double swords cut Zheng Feiyue fiercely.

Clatter.

When weapons collide, both of them are a meal.

Zheng Feiyue was crazy. He didn't even give himself time to breathe. He fit himself again.

Chunjun sword is close to Mao Wenlong's key.

Mao Wenlong wanted to go, but he had to dodge Zheng Feiyue's attack and scold urgently.

He gathered all his strength and drew a sword. After temporarily forcing Zheng Feiyue back, he turned and hurried away.

Zheng Feiyue caught up.

Unexpectedly, Mao Wenlong's return was false. After Zheng Feiyue kept up, he suddenly turned around and gathered all his strength to chop a knife.

This drag Sabre technique is the most commonly used skill in the army.

Only a hundred war veteran can exert great power.

Mao Wenlong wandered in the army when he was in the lower world. After he came to the upper world, he fought continuously. This skill of dragging a knife makes him fascinating and wonderful to the peak.

Zheng Feiyue didn't take precautions at all and was cut by this knife.

The powerful force broke through the defense of the power of faith and made a big hole in Zheng Feiyue's chest.

This is Mao Wenlong's Secret killing move.

"Zheng Shuai!"

Yuan Hong roared and wanted help, but he was firmly entangled by the school captain opposite.

"Ha ha ha!"

Mao Wenlong's proud laughter rang out in the chaotic army.

"Zheng Feiyue, do you really think I'm leaving? Today, when I left the gate, I was determined to kill you and die!"

Mao Wenlong cut Zheng Feiyue's neck with a sword.

Zheng Feiyue reluctantly lifted Chunjun sword.

Chunjun sword was knocked away.

The long sword stabbed Zheng Feiyue's heart!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have something else to say! If you let me go, as long as you let me go, I'll give you all 300000 troops, how about it?"

Zheng Feiyue roared.

This one was supposed to stab Zheng Feiyue's heart.

Finally, it deviated an inch and pierced Zheng Feiyue's chest.

"Say it again?"

Mao Wenlong asked.

Zheng Feiyue hugged Mao Wenlong's sword and said, "I'll give you everything. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you everything!"

"What do I want you to do..."

Just halfway through Mao Wenlong's words, Zheng Feiyue rushed forward and hugged Mao Wenlong.

"Hahaha, brother Wenlong, you can't run away now!"

Zheng Feiyue laughed loudly. The blood on his chest also dyed Mao Wenlong into a blood man.

Mao Wenlong wanted to draw the sword, but the sword was firmly grasped by Zheng Feiyue.

He dragged Mao Wenlong with his body.

"Despicable!"

Mao Wenlong scolded.

In the distant night sky, two figures came at a high speed.

Yuan Hong's excited voice sounded.

"The two generals are back!"

The soldiers shouted.

"The two generals are back!"

"The two generals are back!"

Han Shizhong's voice exploded in the night sky.

"Mao Wenlong died!"

Chang Yuchun followed: "die!"

The two generals came in a flash and were covered with white smoke, which was the result of running for a long time.

They are fast.

The torches in the open space were blown out by the high wind!

Mao Wenlong only had time to scream, and Han Shizhong pressed his shoulders.

A tiger head Zhan gold gun fell!

A touch.

Mao Wenlong's head broke like a watermelon.

For a moment, the battlefield fell into silence.

Then Mao Wenlong's captains lost their weapons and burst into tears.

Yuan Hong took the opportunity to tie everyone up.

All the torches were extinguished, and the night could not see his fingers.

The soldiers craned their necks and looked at Zheng Shuai's position in the night.

Before, Zheng Shuai tried to hold Mao Wenlong, but he was fighting with his life. Now he doesn't know what to do?

If Zheng Shuai is compensated for killing a Mao Wenlong, it will go to grandma's house.

After a long time.

Zheng Feiyue's weak complaint sounded in the night sky.

"Lao Chang, can you stop killing next time? My brain splashes all over me. It's really disgusting!"

The voice fell.

The officers and men of the revolutionary army shouted.

"Zheng Shuai is fine!"

"Ha ha, Zheng Shuai is still alive!"

"Long live!"

Yuan Hong lit the torch.

Zheng Feiyue walked slowly with the help of Han Chang and a sword in his chest.

"Inform all the soldiers that Mao Wenlong is dead. Attack the city at dawn tomorrow!"

Zheng Feiyue said.

Chang Yuchun took the lead in kneeling down and roared, "the end will take command!"

Everyone knelt down.

"Take orders!"