Lu Hongming commanded the Mo army to rush forward, and met with the second and third corps of the plain army, which were responsible for blocking the way of the Mo army. The two sides also launched a close combat.

Close combat is the leader of the Feng army, and the plain army in the wind force is especially good at close combat. When Mo's army rushes forward, the Pingyuan army's heavy shield hands hold the enemy to death, while the wind force behind them stabs forward with spears and halberds. Mo's army rushes up in a row and is stabbed down in a row. Instead of breaking through the Feng army's defense line, it has made countless losses.

Seeing this, Lu Hongming was also in a hurry. He almost went to the front of the two armies in person. He sent all the generals under his command and gave a death order. He must open a blood route to let the whole army break through the encirclement, otherwise the generals would not have to come back.

Under his military orders, all the soldiers of the Mo army all used their strength to fight forward. The fighting effectiveness of the central army of Mo is not weak. At this time, more than ten generals led the soldiers to break through the encirclement, and their impact force should not be underestimated.

Only a dozen or so Mo generals rushed to the center of the two sides' fighting. Each of them covered with spirit armor and held spirit soldiers, tearing up the formation of the plain army. Although their spirit soldiers could not break the heavy shield of the wind army, the heavy shield hands of the wind army could not help but retreat after round of impact.

They were pushed back, and the camp behind them was in chaos. The two commanders, Shang Xing and Li Yue, who were in charge of the battle, saw it clearly. Shang Xing roared and said to Li Yue, "Li Yue, you are in charge of the battle. I'll attack the enemy in front of you!"

Li Yue frowned and asked, "who is in charge of the Second Corps?"

"You, of course!" Shangxing threw down the sentence, and then gave a big drink. He called out the front of his own crowd. He picked up a knife to urge the horse and rushed out.

Shangxing is a valiant general of the plain army. He is brave and good at fighting. His fighting power ranks among the top three in the plain army. He rushed out of his own array and met a general of Mo Jun who had been killed all over with blood. Without saying a word, he urged his horse to move forward and swung his sword to chop.

Mo Jun's reaction was not slow. He also parried with a knife and a horizontal sword. Jingle! When the two swords touched one place, the sound of gold was harsh, and the sparks splashed everywhere. Although Mo Jun blocked Shangxing's heavy sword, he pushed it out three steps with men and horses.

Before he raised his sword to fight back, Shang Xing's second heavy chop came again. With the whistling of Lingdao, he cut down Huashan's head. Mo Jun's heart was shocked and he screamed fiercely. It was too late for him to dodge. He had to brave his head and raise the spirit knife again to meet Shang Xing's heavy chop.

Mo Jun took his heavy sword again, but the horse couldn't bear the heavy pressure. With a crisp sound, all four legs of the horse broke, and flopped to the ground. The general of Mo army is not prepared enough. He shouts and rolls down.

Before he got up from the ground, Shangxing, who was close at hand, raised his knife and fell. With a snort, he cut off his head.

Shangxing Dao cleaved the Mo army's general, which made the surrounding Mo soldiers extremely shocked and retreated. With a sneer, he dragged his knife into the Mo army camp, swung the sword open, left and right, and stirred the camp in front of the Mo army.

Soon, another five Mo Jun generals came to meet Shang Xing.

Shangxing attacked five with one enemy, but he did not show any fear, nor did he have the slightest intention of retreating. With the swing of the spirit knife, he fought fiercely with the five men.

The two sides have been fighting for more than 30 rounds in the blink of an eye.

No matter how fierce and brave Shangxing is, after all, it is only one person. It is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. A good tiger can't hold many wolves! After another 20 rounds of fighting, Shang Xing's moves gradually became disordered, and people were panting with fatigue, and the strength of his knife was not as strong as before.

Seeing that he showed signs of unstoppability, the five Mo generals were more confident, and their moves were faster and fiercer. Shangxing was not careful. Mo Jun, who was rushed by the left side, smashed a heavy gun on his shoulder. A click was heard in his earrings. The spirit armor on his left shoulder was broken, and the man fell to the ground from his horse.

It's also thanks to his deep aura, and his armor is tough enough. Otherwise, the heavy gun of the opponent would have to smash his shoulder blade into several pieces. Even so, Shangxing, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, and his bones seemed to be scattered, so he couldn't use his strength.

When the two armies are fighting, how can the other give you a chance to breathe? Seeing him fall from the horse, the five generals of Mo army all showed their joy and urged them to move forward. Their spears and swords in their hands were held high, and they made a move to chop at Shangxing.

At this critical moment, five Mo Jun generals heard a long whistling sound coming from behind at the same time. The sound was sharp and piercing the eardrum. After listening to it, it felt like an invisible big hand was kneading his heart.

Their faces changed. At the same time, they turned back and looked back. They didn't see anything else. They only saw a purple lightning coming. They didn't know what was going on. There was a dull sound. The purple light was nailed to the back of a general's neck.

The sharp edge came in from the back of his neck and came out of his throat. The man swayed on his horse twice, and then fell straight down.

"Ah?" The other four generals exclaimed in surprise. It was only at this time that they could see clearly that the purple lightning was a purple gold spirit arrow. At this time, the spirit arrow had already pierced the neck of their companions. The spirit spirit of the spirit arrow was rising from the spirit arrow, and the spirit arrow was gradually returning to its original state.What a fast arrow! The four generals looked at the corpses of their companions and felt the cold wind blowing behind them. Da, Da, Da! With the sound of the crisp horse's hooves, a wind general with a black spirit armor and a purple golden bow came out of the crowd.

There is no need to fight, just feel the pressure from each other. The four people can judge that the wind will be unusual. The four generals looked at each other, and one of them snapped and asked, "come, general name!"

"Fengguo, Jiangfan!"

From the camp of the wind force, the tone of this man is indifferent, without ups and downs, and people can't hear any emotion. However, the word "Jiang Fan" is too powerful for the four generals. Who hasn't heard of their names, Shangguan yuanrang, Jiangfan, Wuguang and zhanhu, the four powerful generals of Fengguo?

Oops! It turns out that Jiang Fan, one of the four powerful generals of Fengguo, ambushes here! The four generals were ugly and grinning. The names of the people and the shadows of the trees had already shrunk a lot before they met. However, even if we are afraid to fight now, it's useless to stretch out one's head and shrink one's head. It's better to let go and have a chance of life.

Four generals clenched their teeth, and one of them said, "I will take the dog's head of Jiang Fan's child first today!" This will speak at the same time, the feet fierce knock stirrups, holding a spirit gun straight to the River Fan Chong.

With the momentum of his horse, he waited until Jiang Fan came near and thrust out a gun with all his strength. The general's own strength is not small, at this time, coupled with the inertia of the horse, even Jiang fan is not willing to block.

Jiang Fan's body tilted back and used an iron plate bridge at once. The back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks. He only heard a Shua, and the spirit gun was flying by his nose with strong wind. In the twinkling of an eye, Jiang Fan suddenly stood up, turned back a bow, and swept the other side's back.

The general heard that the evil wind behind him was not good, and wanted to take the gun back to block him. But Jiang Fan's purple gold bow was too fast, and the talent turned around half way, and the bow body had swept to his eyes.

Click! The sharp edge of the purple golden bow is sweeping on the bone of the general's nose. With a crisp sound, the general's voice will have to speak for a while. Half his head flies into the air, and the corpse rolls to the ground immediately. The blood and brain spray are large.

A bow splits the enemy general. Jiang fan does not stop for a moment. His fingers stroke on the bow, and the spirit line comes out. He twists the bow and builds the arrow, aiming at the front, and raising his hand is another arrow.

At this time, the second general was only five or six steps away from Jiang Fan. The Lingdao was already raised high and was preparing to chop on Jiang Fan's head. Unexpectedly, the other side's spirit arrow was shot first.

The general didn't even respond. He was hit in the face by the spirit arrow. The powerful force made the spirit arrow run through his head directly. The general who had already rushed to Jiang Fan fell down with the man and the sword.

It's slow to say, but it's really very fast. It's only in the blink of an eye that Jiang Fangong splits an enemy general and shoots another one.

The remaining two generals had already rushed to the place about 10 meters away from Jiang Fan. Seeing that the two companions in front of them died in Jiang Fan's hands, they were scared out of their wits. They did not dare to continue to rush forward. They suddenly pulled the reins, turned their horses, and fled to the Mo army camp.

They want to run, ruthless Jiang Fan will not give them a chance to escape. He drew out a purple gold arrow and raised his eyes to look at their fleeing back. He raised his hand and raised his bow. Instead of aiming at their backs, he shot an arrow into the air.

This time, the purple and gold arrow made a pleasant and clear sound, flew into the air, and then drew a beautiful arc and flew down gracefully. But it doesn't fly vertically, but it flies down in an arc.

The two generals had already fled back to the crowd of Mo Jun, and were about to gasp for a long time, sighing that they had finally recovered their lives, but at this time, the purple gold arrow arrived. The arched golden arrow Buddha, like an eye, was nailed to the temple of the general on the right.

At the sound of flutter, the general had no response at all, and his face was still full of surprise, and his body had fallen straight down. The strength of Zijin arrow is amazing. It runs through his temple completely. After castration, it is nailed to the neck of the general on the left side.

The arrow went in from the right side and protruded from the left side. The general almost walked in the footsteps of his companions, and the two bodies almost fell off the horses at the same time.

Hua this situation, let the Mo army camp a burst of chaos. There is only one person on the other side, but the five generals of your side are all dead in a flash. The archery of the other side is almost superb.

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