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Hao Zhao's blade fiercely slashed at Zhan Wudi. In his opinion, Zhan Wudi had already struck five of his heavy blades consecutively, and thus, he definitely could not continue onwards. In fact, it was so. However, what made everyone present extremely surprised was that when Hao Zhao's blade was just about to slash on Zhan Wudi's neck, the latter's gray eyes that had already turned deathly grey suddenly lit up again. Without any warning, the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hand swept out.

Hao Zhao's blade was in front and Zhan Wudi was behind, but Zhan Wudi's blade had already reached Hao Zhao.

Hao Zhao's body fell to the ground. Just as he was about to crawl up from the ground, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain from his legs. He propped himself up and looked out, only to see that both his legs were broken at the ankles, still standing on the ground with only his legs left with a bare cut, and that blood was pouring out from the cut.

"Ah?" After Hao Zhao saw this, he let out a heart-wrenching scream, who knew if it was pain or fear, as the ground tumbled, screaming nonstop.

Crack! Zhan Wudi pressed the Spiritual Knife to the ground, and used all his strength to prop his body up. When he stood up, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and fresh blood was dripping down from his spirit armor. He lowered his head to look at Hao Zhao who was wailing in pain and despair, and he retracted the Spiritual Knife that he was supposed to raise. To a general, losing both of your legs was equivalent to losing everything. Nothing could be more cruel than this, and now that he had killed Hao Zhao, it would be easy for him to do so. Zhan Wudi no longer paid any attention to him. He turned around and looked at Tang Yin who was in front of her. Because he had lost too much blood, Zhan Wudi's vision was extremely blurry, and everything he saw was just an illusion. He couldn't even tell where Tang Yin was, and used his blade to support himself as he struggled to drag his legs forward. I can't accept this … "Do you dare to come out and fight me …" To this extent, ordinary people would have already died from their injuries long ago, but Zhan Wudi was still able to stand, walk, and even had to fight with Tang Yin. Even if his archenemy, the Feng Army Generals And Soldiers, saw this, he still raised her thumbs up in her heart and praised Zhan Wudi, saying that he was truly an iron-blooded man!

Looking at Zhan Wudi who was walking to his left, Tang Yin first sneered, and then pointed at Zhan Wudi who could not see anything, laughing loudly towards the sky. In the arena, the hearts of the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army were clenching together for Zhan Wudi, it was extremely quiet, only Tang Yin was laughing, and his laughter was also exceptionally ear-piercing.

It was a pity that Zhan Wudi, who was currently unconscious, could no longer hear him. He continued to walk in front of him slowly as he muttered to himself, "Tang Yin …." "Come out and fight me …" Tang Yin turned his head and waved to one of the guards behind him, saying, "Bring the bow over!" The guard suddenly woke up from his daze and looked at Tang Yin. He did not hear what Tang Yin had said just now.

Seeing no reaction from him, Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said once more," "I told you to bring the bow!" "AHH!" Yes, yes! "My lord!" This time, the guard understood. He hastily retrieved his bow and arrows, and handed them over to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin took it, and nocked the arrow onto the bowstring, he glanced at Zhan Wudi, and smiled at him: "General Xiao, how far is Zhan Wudi from me now?" Xiao Muqing blinked his eyes, measured for a while, and then replied: "There are over a hundred steps!" "Yes!" Tang Yin nodded and asked again: "Then do you think I can hit him with my arrow?" Zhan Wudi, a dignified Middle General of Ning Country, a brave and strong man, in the eyes of Tang Yin, he was not even considered a human being, he was just a prey that he could enjoy and humiliate as he wished. Sometimes, Tang Yin appeared to be loyal and righteous, and sometimes he was so cold-blooded that it was scary. Even Xiao Muqing was unable to fathom Tang Yin's capricious personality.

He swallowed his saliva, chuckled dryly, and said in a flattering tone, "Great Humanities, you are proficient in every aspect, and your archery is superb as well …" Tang Yin rolled his eyes. Before Xiao Muqing could finish speaking, he released the bowstring on his finger.

Bang, bang! The arrow shot out, carrying with it a gust of wind that shot straight for Zhan Wudi.

"Pu!" This arrow pierced through Zhan Wudi's thigh. His body no longer had the protection of the spirit armor, so the arrow shot through his thigh without any resistance.

"Ugh …" "Zhan Wudi cried out in pain, his body also swayed, he did not fall while holding onto his sword, he looked down and roared hoarsely:" Dark arrow man, what kind of man are you, Tang Yin, come out? " Just as he finished speaking, Tang Yin's second arrow arrived.

Pu!" This arrow had hit the invincible left side of his ribs. The arrow had penetrated deep into his body, leaving only the tail of the arrow on the outside. After Tang Yin finished reading, he shook his head and took out the third arrow. At the same time, he turned to Xiao Muqing and said, "You said that my archery skills are superb, but why didn't I shoot him in the neck?" Xiao Muqing's face was a bit pale. He braced himself and said, "It must be because the distance is too far and the sky is very dark. If it was day, I believe my lord would have hit it with an arrow!" "Haha?" Tang Yin couldn't help but laugh at Xiao Muqing's words. He shot out the arrow in his hand as well, but the deviation this time was even greater as it struck Zhan Wudi's foot. Tang Yin didn't mind. As he pulled out the fourth arrow, he shouted to the people on the left and right, "Come, come, come!" "Brothers, follow me in shooting. No matter who it is, as long as they can hit an invincible opponent, they will be rewarded a silver tael!" As Tang Yin's words lessened the admiration of the Wind Army soldiers, everyone came back to reality. Zhan Wudi went back to being the sworn enemy of everyone. At this time, the Wind Army soldiers drew their bows and aimed arrows at Zhan Wudi in unison. Seeing this, Tang Yin smiled and shouted, "Shoot!" He was the first to shoot the arrow. The arrows of the Wind Army followed closely behind, and they all flew towards Battle Invincible. Pu, Pu, Pu …

Instantly, the sound of arrows piercing the body rang out incessantly. A famous general of Ning Country, such a powerful Zhan Wudi, had died in the end under the chaotic arrows of Feng Army. He used the support of his blade and knelt on the ground, standing still. On his body, there were already countless arrows stuck in the ground, one could not even see his human form clearly, only a group of pitch-black arrows.

Humph! Tang Yin coldly snorted in his heart as he threw the bow back to the guard behind him. He then sternly said to Xiao Muqing: "Wait for the next day, put up a stalk in front of my army camp, hang Zhan Wudi's body there, and then write his name down. As long as anyone from the Zhangyu City dares to come out and snatch his corpse, they will all be killed!" Yes! "My lord!" anxiously nodded his head, his heart secretly trembling, Master was ruthless, even though Zhan Wudi was already dead, he would not let go of his corpse.

After explaining everything, Tang Yin looked at Zhan Wudi's corpse and heaved a sigh of relief. Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi had led 400 thousand soldiers into Feng Country, how many Feng Ren had died in the hands of these two brothers, and how much of the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army's blood had dried under Zhan Wudi's blade.

He nodded, stepped forward, and slowly walked towards Hao Zhao who had lost both his legs.

Hao Zhao was in so much pain that he was numb. He laid on the ground, his face and body covered in sweat.

Seeing Tang Yin approach him, Hao Ling, who was in a semi-conscious state, was momentarily roused. With a weak and trembling voice, he begged, "Tang …" Master Tang … Fast... Save me... "Help me …" Tang Yin looked down at him, his eyes narrowed as he smiled and said, "A martial general without his feet is like a cripple. Why do I have to use so much effort to save you?" Hearing this, Hao Cai's face changed. He stammered, "I …" "I've already pledged my allegiance to Master Tang …" Before he could finish his sentence, Tang Yin interrupted him. "If you weren't forced into a corner, how could you surrender to me?" As he spoke, he reached behind him and slowly pulled out a crescent-shaped knife. The curved knife was shining with a cold light and its yin aura was threatening.

No matter how stupid Hao Zhao was, he could still see through his intentions. He screamed: "Master Tang..." You can't kill me... I have already listened to you and harmed Zhan Wudi … "Ah …" Tang Yin simply did not give him the chance to speak further. With a raise of his hand and a slash of his blade, Hao Zhao's head was immediately chopped off.

Tang Yin bent down and wiped the blood on his blade on the corpse's clothes before sheathing his blade like a sheath. He looked around the battlefield filled with Peng Army and took a deep breath in satisfaction, then ordered: "Imprison the surrendered Peng Army temporarily, and wait for tomorrow, when they are all dismissed, we won't have any food left for them." "Yes!" Xiao Muqing nodded and agreed.

Tang Yin then said: "Le Tian!" "Your subordinate is here!" Le Tian quickly stepped forward and bowed in greeting.

Tang Yin asked: "Has General Zi Ying left already?" Le Tian replied honestly, "Reporting to my lord, we have yet to withdraw our troops, but General Zi Ying has not used all his strength to attack the city, and has only harassed them with false bravado!" "Yes!" Tang Yin nodded his head in satisfaction. There must be some powerful troops lying in ambush at the north of Zhangyu City, if they were to attack the city with all their might, their losses would be huge. He said, "Send word to General Zi Ying that all troops must retreat and return to the camp!" Yes! "Your subordinate will go right away!" Le Tianming did not dare delay any longer. He turned around and left with quick steps.

Tang Yin watched from the sidelines for a while longer, before walking towards Central Army Tent. At the same time, he instructed Xiao Muqing: "Clean up the entire camp, and the corpses will be cremated on the spot. Now that the weather is hot, the corpses will probably be infected by the plague." "I understand!" Also, bring Jiang Fan to Central Army Tent, I want to see him. " "Yes!" Xiao Muqing nodded his head.