Fang Yue displayed his divine power on the top of the city wall, fighting against hundreds of barbarian masters alone. His figure was as fast as lightning and his swordsmanship was as fast as the wind. Every time he drew his sword, a barbarian warrior fell.

Seeing this, the barbarian army under the city roared and rushed towards the city wall, trying to rescue their companions on the top of the city wall, but they were blocked by the arrow rain and rolling logs and other defensive weapons of the Wei Zhenbei Army, and they could not get close to the city wall.

On the top of the city wall, as Fang Yue's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, the number of barbarian warriors was also decreasing.

His swordsmanship had reached the point of perfection. Every time he swung his sword, several barbarian warriors fell to the ground.

"Good swordsmanship! General Fang is indeed worthy of his reputation!" The King of Han looked at Fang Yue's swordsmanship and couldn't help but admire it.

The battle lasted for a whole hour, and in the end, the last barbarian warrior was also killed by Fang Yue's sword.

On the top of the city wall, the Wei soldiers burst into thunderous cheers. They were impressed by Fang Yue's bravery and swordsmanship, and were also excited about defending the city wall.

But at the same time, the barbarians also sent out warriors from their tribe.

These were three giants wearing golden armor and more than a foot tall. They held heavy weapons and shields, and their eyes were fierce, like three beasts from the prehistoric world, giving people a sense of invincibility.

The strength of these three people may have reached the peak of the shape-changing realm!

The cheers on the city wall stopped abruptly, and all eyes were focused on the three barbarian giants.

Every step they took made the earth tremble, and the invisible sense of oppression made everyone present feel unprecedented tension.

In this sudden tense atmosphere, Fang Yue remained calm.

He knew that in the face of such a strong enemy, panic and fear would only weaken his combat effectiveness. He held the long sword tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and prepared to fight.

"Let me meet them." Fang Yue said in a deep voice, and with a move, he floated down to the city.

The three giants in golden armor looked at the thin but powerful human in front of them, and showed a ferocious sneer on their faces.

They did not take this seemingly weak human seriously, waving heavy weapons and roaring towards Fang Yue.

However, Fang Yue dodged the giant's attack flexibly like a wisp of light smoke.

His swordsmanship was as swift as the wind, and every swing of the sword could accurately hit the giant's weakness, forcing them to retreat again and again.

"Roar!"

The three powerful barbarians were beaten to their limits, and finally let out a series of roars.

Then they began to glow, and the light was golden, dazzling, as if the surrounding air was dyed with golden light.

The figures of the three giants looked even more burly in this golden light, like three mountains standing on the battlefield.

The soldiers on the city wall were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene.

They knew that the three barbarian giants were about to use more powerful means.

Fang Yue also sensed this unusual breath, and his eyes became solemn.

He could feel that the power of the three giants was rising rapidly, as if they were going to break the entire sky.

But Fang Yue did not retreat half a step because of this, instead, his eyes burned with a more ardent fighting spirit.

He knew that the next battle would be an unprecedented fierce battle.

Sure enough, as the golden light gradually converged, the breath of the three giants also reached its peak.

They roared in unison, as if they were going to shatter the heaven and earth, and then waved their weapons and attacked Fang Yue with a thunderous force.

The three of them attacked together, as if three mountains were overturned, and the heavy hammers in their hands were like huge meteorites, smashing towards Fang Yue with the power to destroy everything.

Before the hammer fell to the ground, the surging air wave had swept the entire battlefield, with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark.

Fang Yue was in this violent air wave, but he was like an isolated island, standing firm.

He took a deep breath, moved his body, and dodged the heavy hammer attack of one of the giants at an almost impossible angle and speed.

With a twist of his body, the surging vitality rushed out of Fang Yue's body like a surging wave.

Under the push of this force, his figure turned into a residual image, and cleverly avoided the fatal blow of another giant.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand seemed to carry the power of wind and thunder, and a brilliant sword energy was drawn in the air.

Obviously, he was holding a long sword, but at this moment, with the rapid rotation of Fang Yue's body and the crazy output of power, the long sword in his hand seemed to become a giant axe, carrying the power of thunder and lightning, and slashed at the third giant in the air.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, as if it was going to split the entire sky, and it was unmatched. The third giant widened his eyes in horror. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, but at this moment it was too late to react.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the dazzling sword energy fiercely chopped the giant's body, splitting it in half in an instant.

Blood rained down, and the giant's body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The remaining two giants were shocked to see this. They never thought that this seemingly thin Wei man would be so powerful.

At this moment, they were already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off, but they had to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

One of the giants roared, waving a heavy hammer and rushed towards Fang Yue again.

However, Fang Yue's figure was like a ghost, and he easily circled the giant's side, and the long sword in his hand passed through the giant's waist like a flash of lightning.

"Ah!" The giant screamed, and a deep wound appeared on his waist, and blood gushed out.

He covered the wound in fear, but it was useless.

Seeing this, another giant wanted to escape in fear, but how could Fang Yue let him go?

With a flash, he appeared in front of the giant, and the long sword in his hand chopped the giant's head with a sharp sword energy.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, the giant's head was chopped off by Fang Yue's sword, and blood splattered everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody.

So far, all three barbarian giants have been killed by Fang Yue's sword.

The entire battlefield fell into silence again, and only Fang Yue was left standing there, as majestic and inviolable as a god of war.

As the leader of the barbarians, Tuoba Feng has always been proud of the warriors in his tribe. However, today, he witnessed these three most powerful warriors being killed by a human.

This is not just a failure in a battle, but also a trampling on the glory of the barbarians.

He stared at Fang Yue in the center of the battlefield, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

This human being could be so arrogant in front of his warriors, which was an insult to the barbarians.

Although Tuoba Feng was angry, he was not a brainless person.

He knew clearly that the strength of this human being was extraordinary, and if he wanted to avenge his people, he must act cautiously.

"Very good, Wei people, you have successfully angered me."

Tuoba Feng's voice was cold and hoarse, as if it came from hell,

"But, do you think you won? Humph, this is just the beginning. Let's retreat!"

With Tuoba Feng's order, the barbarian army began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Although their steps were heavy, there was no panic at all. Obviously, this retreat was also strictly trained.

The Wei soldiers on the city wall looked at the retreating backs of the barbarian army, and for a while they were a little overwhelmed.

They thought the battle would continue, but they didn't expect the barbarians to choose to retreat.

However, they quickly reacted and burst into cheers. As the barbarians retreated, the Wei soldiers on the city wall burst into thunderous cheers.

They waved their weapons and shouted loudly, as if to release the excitement and joy in their hearts.

"Long live the Wei! General Fang is mighty!" The soldiers' slogans echoed on the city wall.

The King of Han also showed a deep and satisfied smile. He walked to Fang Yue and patted him on the shoulder: "General Fang, your achievements today will surely go down in history. It is a blessing for the country to have you in the Wei Dynasty!"

Fang Yue did not get complacent because he knew that the war was far from over.

He looked into the distance with a firm gaze, as if he had already seen the smoke of the next battle.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. This is the result of the concerted efforts of the soldiers. Although the barbarians have temporarily retreated, they will never give up. We must strengthen our defenses and be ready for the next battle at any time."

The King of Han nodded in approval: "What the military supervisor Fang said is very true. Pass the order down to strengthen the city defense and closely monitor the movements of the barbarians. We must let the barbarians know that the walls of Wei are not something they can easily break through!"

The soldiers responded in unison, and the sound was deafening. They knew that this victory was just the beginning, and there would be more difficult battles waiting for them.

But they also firmly believed that as long as they were united, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

At the same time, in the barbarian camp, Tuoba Feng was sitting in the main tent, his face as gloomy as water.

He looked at the map in front of him with cold eyes, his heart full of anger and unwillingness.

"This damn Wei man is so powerful!" Tuoba Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Pass the order, notify the ancestral temple and send the warriors of the ancestral temple over.

With Tuoba Feng's order, the entire barbarian camp began to get busy, and messengers were quickly sent out to convey the leader's order to the distant ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple is the most sacred place for the barbarians and the birthplace of the strongest warriors of the barbarians.

Only after countless trials and challenges can one become a warrior of the ancestral temple. Each of them is the pride of the barbarians, with extraordinary strength and tenacious will.

While waiting for the arrival of the warriors of the barbarian ancestral temple, Fang Yue did not relax his vigilance.

He knew that Tuoba Feng would never I will not give up easily, the next battle may be even more tragic.

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A few days later, the King of Han set up a celebration wine in the Stone City to commend the soldiers who performed well in the battle, and also to boost morale and meet the next challenge.

On that day, the Stone City was decorated with lights and was very lively.

The soldiers were dressed in military uniforms and lined up neatly. Their faces were filled with smiles of victory, but at the same time they were also nervous and expectant.

The King of Han sat high on the main seat. He looked around at the soldiers present and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He raised the wine glass and said loudly: "Today, we gather here to celebrate our victory together. In this battle, our soldiers of the Great Wei showed amazing courage and fighting power, especially Fang Jianjun, who fought against the barbarian masters alone, showing the bravery and fearlessness of our soldiers of the Great Wei. Let us raise our glasses together and toast to their heroic performance!"

The soldiers raised their glasses and shouted loudly: "Long live the Great Wei! "General Fang is mighty!" The scene was extremely lively.

Then, the King of Han turned to Fang Yue and said: "Fang Jianjun, you have made great achievements for our Wei Dynasty. You deserve to be the protagonist of today's celebration drink. Come, let me toast you!"

Fang Yue picked up the wine glass and said humbly: "Your Majesty, thank you. The victory of this battle is inseparable from the joint efforts and sacrifices of the soldiers. I will continue to work hard and contribute to the peace of Wei."

After saying this, he clinked glasses with the King of Han and drank them all in one gulp.

The celebration cocktail party lasted for a whole afternoon. The soldiers gathered together to talk about their combat experiences and share the joy of victory.

After the celebration cocktail party, Fang Yue was about to leave when he heard a soft call from behind: "Fang Jianjun, please stay."

He turned around and saw Zhu Linlang standing not far away. She was wearing an elegant dress, like a blooming white lotus, blooming quietly in the dim light.

"Princess Linlang." Fang Yue smiled slightly and walked towards her.

The two of them were walking side by side on the stone road. Zhu Linlang looked sideways at Fang Yue, with a complicated light shining in his eyes: "Fang Jianjun, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as brave as ever."

"Princess, you are honored." Fang Yue responded humbly, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The two of them had a relationship before by chance, but now they never expected to meet again under such circumstances. I can only say that fate in the world is

So wonderful.

Fang Yue looked at Zhu Linlang and found that she was still so beautiful, and the years had not left many traces on her body.

Zhu Linlang also looked at Fang Yue and found that he was more mature and steady than before, and his aura was more powerful.

Both of them were silent for a while, as if they were recalling bits and pieces of the past.

Finally, Zhu Linlang broke the silence. She asked softly: "Are you okay? How have you been these past years?"

Fang Yue smiled and replied: "I'm fine and my life is quite fulfilling. Where are you, princess?"

Zhu Linlang lowered her head, her voice trembling: "I'm okay too. Although I'm in the palace, there are still many things I can't help myself with."

Having said this, Zhu Linlang raised her head and looked deeply at Fang Yue, as if she wanted to see into the depths of his heart.

"Fang Yue, do you still remember that night?"

Zhu Linlang's words made Fang Yue's heart throb. Of course he remembered that night, it was the secret between them.

Fang Yue nodded, with deep nostalgia in his eyes: "Of course I remember."

When Zhu Linlang heard Fang Yue's words, a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes. She gently held Fang Yue's hand, as if she wanted to convey her feelings to him.

King Han walked out of the banquet hall. He wanted to chat with Fang Yue a few more words, but unexpectedly saw Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang walking side by side. He stopped and looked at them from a distance, a complicated light flashing in his eyes.

Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang were immersed in the emotion of reunion and did not notice the arrival of King Han. When King Han's figure came into their sight, both of them were stunned, and then quickly let go of their hands.

"Fang Jianjun, Linlang, are you here to reminisce about old times?" King Han walked forward with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.

"Your Majesty, we just met by chance and had a casual chat." Fang Yue explained, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He didn't know if King Han saw the scene of them shaking hands, let alone how King Han would interpret this scene.

Zhu Linlang also looked a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and remained silent, as if waiting for the King of Han's judgment.

King Han looked at the two people's reactions and was secretly amused.

He didn't actually see them shaking hands, he just saw them walking side by side and was a little curious.

However, he also understood that there seemed to be some kind of special emotional bond between Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang, which made him feel a little surprised and a little worried.

"Since we met by chance, let's reminisce about the past."

The King of Han smiled and said, "However, Fang Jianjun, don't forget tomorrow's war deployment meeting."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have written it down." Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at King Han gratefully.

King Han nodded, then turned and left. He walked slowly and slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

He did have many questions in his mind, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask.

He needs to figure out the relationship between Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang.

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