Chapter 926
There was a cold smile on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt.

To be honest, Fengyun really didn't pay attention to these ordinary soldiers.

They said that these Tartar soldiers would use demonic methods, in Fengyun's view, it was nothing more than a joke.

Raising his hand, the long sword fluttered, and the tip of the sword directly cut the throats of several Tartar soldiers.

Blood splattered.

Before they could react to what happened, they were already killed by Fengyun.

In the distance, other Tartar soldiers finally realized what was wrong, and rushed to Fengyun.

Fengyun walked across the sky with his feet, turned over, and had already penetrated the siege of all the Tartar soldiers.

Fengyun knows the truth of killing the enemy and the general.

Walking all the way to the sky, it is almost like flying in the air.

After a few landings, Fengyun has already penetrated a distance of several hundred meters.

"Who is that person?"

"He's coming, protect General Shi!"

On the city wall in the distance, the Han soldiers also saw a swordsman in white rapidly piercing through the formation of soldiers of the Tartar army.

"Isn't that the little guy who was stunned just now?"

"He didn't get injured when he fell, and he was still desperately trying to kill the enemy leader. Could it be that he wanted to kill the opponent's general?"

"My God, when did such a master appear in our Han Dynasty?"

"The kid should be in his teens just now. After he entered the enemy's camp, he felt as if he had entered the land of no one. How is this possible?"

There was a sound of surprise.

Yu Yanqiu was extremely proud in her heart, she knew that Fengyun must be very powerful.

However, Yu Yanqiu was also very worried, because after all, Fengyun was in the local battle formation at this time, once he was besieged, he would definitely be killed by the opponent.

At this moment, Wang Lang appeared on the wall of Beicheng.

Under the stars and the moon, although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that a young general in white robe was killing the opponent's main general.

"Open the city gate, fight out, and create opportunities for him!"

After General Wang Lang ordered the opening of the city, countless Han troops rushed out of Jiyuan City.

kill!
woohoo...

The endless army, in order to help Fengyun support the Tartar soldiers in the rear, is a crazy killer.

And because Fengyun rushed into the opponent's battle formation, the opponent's army had already been confused.

In this way, the army of the Han Dynasty was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and it was extremely simple to kill.

Puff puff…

The killing continued until around dawn.

And Fengyun also rushed into the opponent's chariot at an extremely fast speed.

"Flipping Sea Palm, die!"

rumbling...

The opponent's chariot was directly destroyed.

Feng Yun didn't check whether the opponent's main general was killed in battle, and was turned back directly.

"General Shi is dead, General Shi is dead, run!"

wow.

In an instant, all the Hulu and Tartar troops turned and fled.

At dawn, [-] Tartar troops were left behind, and the other tens of thousands of Tartar troops had already fled to the distance.

And Fengyun returned to Jiyuan City.

At this moment, the white clothes had already been stained red with blood, and the dry blood stains made Fengyun very uncomfortable.

Although this battle looked like nothing, it was an extremely dangerous battle that Fengyun had experienced.

There is no other reason, Fengyun's current strength is too weak.

When Fengyun returned to Jiyuan City, Wang Lang had already come to greet him in person.

"Wang has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, so I hope you don't blame what happened yesterday!" Wang Lang said hastily.

Fengyun himself is an extremely arrogant person, besides, the battle yesterday was just to prevent the life of this city from being ruined.

So Fengyun didn't pay much attention to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang blushed a lot, but he was not angry. In his opinion, it would be strange if Fengyun was not arrogant.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you are tired from killing the enemy overnight, why don't you go back to Fucheng with us to rest for a while?"

Said the chief ten thousand next to Wang Lang.

Fengyun nodded, but did not refuse.

At this moment Yu Yanqiu came to Fengyun's side and said: "Young master, are you alright?"

"What do you think?" Fengyun smiled softly, looked at Yu Yanqiu and said.

Yu Yanqiu knew about Fengyun's character and temper, so she didn't say much.

woohoo...

Fengyun followed Wang Lang all the way to the Fucheng.

After fighting all night, Fengyun was indeed a little tired, after returning to Fucheng, he went to sleep directly, and Yu Yanqiu stayed by Fengyun's side.

At this moment, Yu Yanqiu realized that Fengyun is the real hero, even though he is still young.

In the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

Wang Lang looked tired. After last night's battle, almost all the generals and officers were exhausted.

But none of them left.

Because they knew that General Wang Lang must have something to tell them at this moment.

"Everyone, who do you think this little white-robed hero is?" Wang Lang said first.

"Looking at him wearing white clothes and holding a sword, he should be the disciple of our Southern Dynasties hidden and powerful disciple."

"Hidden power?"

Most of the officers here are ordinary people, and they don't have much knowledge, so naturally they don't know what the meaning of hidden world power is.

"Oh, I mean, this little hero in white robe should be the closed disciple of a hidden martial arts master, that's why he has such martial arts." The man explained.

"Peerless master?"

"Who could it be?" Several people asked in doubt.

"He is a master swordsman. In the Southern Dynasties, there were only a few master swordsmen, but according to my observation, he is definitely not a student of those people, because his swordsmanship seems to be better, but he is not very old. It's just that he can't exert the more powerful power in his swordsmanship.

If my guess is correct, he is probably a student of Sword Demon Ling Jiutian, and this thing, what do you think it is? "

As he spoke, the person took out a wooden order.

"Begging for the Token of the Living Army!!"

The begging army is an army formed by some Han people in the north in order to survive.

They are usually civilians, and only when the Hulu soldiers bully them, they will put down their hoes and pick up weapons to resist the Hulu warriors.

And in the north, the begging army is very powerful.

"Could it be that he is a small general in the begging army?" Wang Lang asked suspiciously.

Although Wang Lang was in the north, strictly speaking, the soldiers under his command were no different from the beggar army.

But they worshiped facing south, saying that they were ministers of the Southern Dynasty, so his soldiers were also called soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, which was different from the Qihuo Army.

The begging army only wants to survive, and does not worship the Southern Dynasty or respect the emperor.

"I'm afraid this person is not simple. I'm afraid no one in Jiyuan City can compare with him alone." Another person said.

Wang Lang nodded and said: "Indeed, this man was able to take the head of the enemy general under the strong attack of the enemy army, and he was able to return safely, which shows that this son has extraordinary martial arts, but there are too many doubts about his identity. So we also have to guard against it.”

"My lord Wang said that if the little general wakes up later, I'll go test it out and see the situation before we make plans." Wang Lang's staff said.

Wang Lang nodded and said: "I'm afraid everyone is tired from the battle last night. Let's go back and rest. We will discuss this matter later."

"Then wait for your leave!"

(End of this chapter)

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