Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 248 The brave are invincible!
Zhou Dingfang, the commander of the First Corps of the Central Army, saw Lin Chuan cut off Zhou Fei's head, his eyes widened, and he wailed, as if all his strength had been drawn from his body, he couldn't stand upright and slumped on the ground.

The surrounding generals hurriedly helped the commander Zhou Dingfang up. At this moment, Zhou Dingfang was not as energetic as before. The shock of losing his beloved son made him burst into tears and choked up.

Zhou Fei, as Zhou Dingfang's beloved son, is known for his bravery and has always been Zhou Dingfang's capital to show off. Zhou Dingfang is also very pleased to have such a vigorous son, and has always brought Zhou Fei by his side to vigorously cultivate him. He strives for a little military exploits to prepare for promotion.

Zhou Dingfang did not expect that his only son's head would be cut off and become a military exploit for the rebels to show off. Grief, remorse, and anger were intertwined in his heart.

In the end Zhou Dingfang stood up staggeringly, wiped away the cloudy tears from the corners of his eyes, stared at Lin Chuan who was fighting on the battlefield with endless hatred, pulled out the saber from his waist, turned and walked down the tower.

"General Zhou, the battlefield is dangerous, please calm down..." The Third Prince Long Rui knew that Zhou Dingfang was stimulated by the killing of his beloved son, and wanted to dissuade him.

"Third Highness, there is no need to worry. I just snatched my son's body back. I can't let him explode in the wilderness." Zhou Dingfang choked up his hand to Long Rui, and led a group of generals down the tower.

Although Zhou Fei has always served as the head of the personal guard battalion, he has never mentioned that he is Zhou Dingfang's son. All his achievements are obtained by relying on his military exploits. In the army, he didn't even call Zhou Dingfang his father. Called by the head of the army.

"Master Legion, please mourn." An officer said sadly after leading Zhou Dingfang's horse.

Zhou Dingfang nodded silently, got on his horse, stared at Lin Chuan who was constantly beheading the soldiers of the dynasty in the distance, and urged the horse.

The hatred of taking his wife and killing his son, even though Zhou Dingfang was in a high position, he still couldn't deal with such hatred calmly, and impulsively held the knife himself, wanting to avenge his beloved son.

"General, there's a big fish!" Seeing Zhou Dingfang, who was wearing the general's armor, riding his horse into the battlefield, several Nanchuan cavalrymen who went up to meet him were all killed by Zhou Dingfang, the thunderstorm reminded Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan looked in the direction of Thunderstorm's finger. A majestic dynasty general was looking at him with eyes full of hatred. Facing the chilling gaze, Lin Chuan touched his nose, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Dingfang wanted to kill his enemies because of the loss of his beloved son, so every shot was a blow with hatred, and none of the Nanchuan soldiers standing in front of him was his opponent.

To be able to become the commander of the army, Zhou Dingfang has been fighting in the army for many years. It can be said that he crawled out of the sea of ​​​​corpses and blood. He is unfamiliar, but he is like a raging lion at the moment, no one can be him.

Several Nanchuan sergeants saw Zhou Dingfang's general costume, cut down the enemy in front of him with a knife, and killed Zhou Dingfang. It is always the highest honor to behead a general and capture the flag, so although the sergeants knew that Zhou Dingfang was powerful, they still couldn't bear it. Live the great temptation.

Every time Zhou Dingfang swung his knife, it would bring up a rain of blood, so several Nanchuan sergeants did not dare to take it seriously, formed a five-man fighting formation, and killed Zhou Dingfang.

The five-man fighting formation was founded by Lin Chuan, with the purpose of improving the survival rate of soldiers in the battle of thousands of troops, because on the battlefield, only by uniting and helping each other can one survive, and no matter how brave a person is, he will be exhausted. when.

Five Nanchuan sergeants cooperated with each other, and five sabers shining with cold light attacked the fierce Zhou Dingfang from five different angles at the same time.

The sergeants are all veterans of many battles, and they are used to fighting on the battlefield, so they attack Zhou Dingfang's fatal parts as soon as they make a move. Some attack the chest, some attack the horse's legs, and some attack the waist...

Facing the siege that was almost impossible to hide from, the regiment commander Zhou Dingfang snorted coldly, exuding a violent killing aura all over his body, the huge momentum locked the five sergeants, and the five sergeants were secretly shocked.

"Death!" Zhou Dingfang jumped up suddenly, with both feet on the horse's back, the horse screamed in pain, and its four legs snapped.

Puff!The saber in Zhou Dingfang's hand erupted with a cold light, and the throats of the five sergeants spurted out a stream of blood almost at the same time. It was not until Zhou Dingfang landed that the five soldiers who were attacking forward fell down at Zhou Dingfang's feet in a haphazard manner.

Facing the amazingly talented knife, Lin Chuan's pupils shrank, and he clenched the sword involuntarily, shocked by Zhou Dingfang's strength.

Seeing that the five soldiers were instantly killed, Thunderstorm yelled: "Don't be crazy, old man!"

"let me!"

Before Lin Chuan finished speaking, his body was already like an arrow off the string, leaping over the thunderstorm and rushing towards Zhou Dingfang.

Lin Chuan's Lin's knife skills have been practiced to the point of perfection, and seeing Zhou Dingfang's strength, he just wanted to try his skills.

Standing on the tower, the prince Long Rui saw how powerful Zhou Dingfang was, and suddenly felt a desire to win him over: "General Zhou's beloved son died for the country, such a loyal minister and good general, let's hold the general's funeral when the war is over."

The black-robed staff nodded: "Follow the order."

On the bloody battlefield, the main generals of both sides, Lin Chuan and Zhou Dingfang, stood with swords.

"Traitor, I want you to pay for my son's life!" Zhou Dingfang pointed at Lin Chuan and gnashed his teeth, his eyes were red, and he wanted to swallow Lin Chuan alive.

The corner of Lin Chuan's mouth raised contemptuously, and he retorted: "Not only will I kill your son, I will kill you to avenge my dead brothers—"

"Insanity!"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Zhou Dingfang felt that there was no need for a conversation, roared angrily, and ran to Lin Chuan with his saber in hand.

At this moment, Zhou Dingfang was like an enraged lion, manic and dangerous. The knife in his hand slashed across the sky and went straight to Lin Chuan's face.

Although Lin Chuan despised the enemy tactically, he also restrained his mind when facing the fierce Zhou Dingfang and dealt with it with all his strength. He didn't want the gutter to capsize.

Click!Faced with Zhou Dingfang's angry blow, Lin Chuan, who raised his saber to meet him, snapped the saber in two. If Lin Chuan hadn't retreated in a hurry, the saber could have split Lin Chuan in half.

"Old man! Come again!" Lin Chuan kicked up a saber on the ground, held it in his hand, and hooked his fingers at Zhou Dingfang provocatively: "Old man, come here."

Lin Chuan provoked Zhou Dingfang again and again, making Zhou Dingfang so angry that he didn't care about any saber tactics, and he slashed at Lin Chuan wildly.

It has to be said that Zhou Dingfang, as the commander of the army, still has two brushes in his hands, which forced Lin Chuan to retreat steadily, in a panic, and his body was covered with paint.

Lin Chuan looked at Zhou Dingfang who was attacking violently, and then at more and more enemies, gritted his teeth, and fought head-to-head with Zhou Dingfang.

Lin Chuan used Lin's sword technique, which was simple and sharp. He saw the phantom of the sword shaking, making the sound of piercing through the air, and the swords of the two people continued to make the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"It's Lin's saber technique!" The black-robed staff who followed Prince Long Rui exclaimed when they saw Lin Chuan using the saber technique.

Zhou Dingfang was also terrified at this moment, he didn't expect that the other party was young, but the saber in his hand was like a deadly poisonous snake, the knife was deadly, forcing him into a panic.

Boom!There was another collision, and the saber was emitting a series of sparks. Just as Zhou Dingfang retracted the saber, Lin Chuan suddenly kicked him on the waist.

Zhou Dingfang couldn't stand steadily, and because of his age, he was exhausted after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, and suddenly fell into a pool of blood.

"My lord, be careful!" The officer of the Dynasty, who was outside the battle circle, hastily forced his opponent back and reminded loudly.

"Pfft!" In fact, it was already too late, Lin Chuan's saber had already pierced Zhou Dingfang's throat.

The sharp saber was drawn out, and blood splashed across Lin Chuan's face, making him look extremely terrifying. He was a little out of breath, cut off the head and held it high, and shouted with all his strength: "The enemy general confers the head!"

Lin Chuan's words were like stimulants, and the surrounding Nanchuan fighters were immediately excited. Because Lin Chuan beheaded the enemy general, the Nanchuan fighters who were trapped in the stalemate broke out again.

"Your Highness, this person cannot stay." The black-robed staff took a step forward and said solemnly.

"Whoever kills this person will be rewarded ten thousand gold!" Long Rui pointed at Lin Chuan and ordered loudly.

(End of this chapter)