Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Zhang Sanfeng's figure is like a god descended from the earth, like a god will be reincarnated.

Standing among the hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry, show the peerless style.

"mighty!"

Above the city wall, the army and civilians of Xiangyang suddenly burst into a tidal wave of thunderous sounds.

"mighty!"

……

Zhang Sanfeng's power is like a broken bamboo, and no one is the enemy of his unity.

The distance between Si Hanfei and Si Hanfei was also getting closer.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Si Hanfei, and his figure suddenly flew. .

Chapter 64

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Chapter 65

"Let's form... form... quickly form..."

Si Hanfei shouted angrily.

Teams of Dayuan iron cavalry moved according to the order.

The horses moved, and a great formation was set up.

They are all elite cavalry in a hundred battles, even if they witnessed Zhang Sanfeng's bravery, they were not afraid of danger, and they still followed the orders.

The movements are neat and well-planned, without the slightest confusion.

On the city wall, Guo Jing was also secretly startled.

Even if he had seen it many times, Guo Jing was still deeply shocked by this army.

These barbarians are cold-blooded, ruthless, and murderous.

Wherever they go, they are like locusts passing through.

The people suffered, and the souls were devastated.

But on the other hand, this is a brave, fierce and disciplined army.

As the leader of the army, Guo Jing naturally knew very well what such an army meant.

"I hope this real Zhang can successfully kill Si Hanfei."

Guo Jing couldn't help muttering to himself.

After leading the troops to fight for so many years, and studying "Wu Mu's Posthumous Letters", Guo Jing could naturally see what Zhang Sanfeng meant.

It is nothing more than wanting to implement a beheading tactic.

I have to say, this is a very clever tactic.

No matter how vicious the barbarians are, once the leader dies, they will quickly collapse.

This point, Guo Jing is very clear.

But how difficult is it to kill Si Hanfei?

It should be noted that Si Hanfei himself is one of the three masters of Dayuan.

His martial arts can be called a superb master.

By his side, there are also experts like clouds.

Not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of troops heavily protected.

In Si Hanfei's eyes, Zhang Sanfeng's sword shadow, from virtual to solid, is getting closer and closer.

He stomped his feet abruptly, his figure flew out of the chariot he was riding, and quickly distanced himself from Zhang Sanfeng.

Slowly landed at Dayuan Iron Cavalry Center.

The chariot just now was unable to withstand Zhang Sanfeng's sword.

It exploded, and the fragments scattered.

Si Hanfei's eyes narrowed, one hand was behind his waist, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he spoke with a light smile.

"I underestimate you, a Taoist priest, you have such skill at such a young age."

"If you know how to restrain your sharpness, maybe you will grow up for a while in the future, and it will definitely become a big problem for my great confidant."

"It's a pity that you want to show your skills when I am attacking the city in Dayuan. Today, outside the city of Xiangyang, it will become your burial place!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, looking at Dayuan's army with disdain.

"You people of Great Yuan are all good at showing off your tongue. When you move your hands, your escape skills are also commendable."

"Could it be that you, Dayuan, are all honored by fleeing for your life? What a shame!"

A soldier will counsel one, and a general will counsel a nest.

Although the army of Dayuan besieging the city today is huge.

However, Zhang Sanfeng raised his sword and pointed directly at Si Hanfei. There were hundreds of thousands of Great Yuan soldiers and no one could stop him.

The momentum of the gods descending to the earth is overwhelming.

Inevitably, Zhang Sanfeng also sneered at Dayuan.

"If you Da Yuan use this method, you should leave quickly and return to your hometown to disarm and work in agriculture, lest there will be a formal war later. There are corpses everywhere (bhaf) in the wild, all of which are the corpses of your Dayuan army. It's also quite troublesome for Song to clean up."

"What a boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I will definitely capture you later, eat your flesh! Sleep with your skin!"

"Okay! Pindao wants to learn and teach you, one of the three great masters of Dayuan, how capable you are!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his hand and held the light sword across his chest.

Si Hanfei took out his saber, and was about to use his internal energy. The man with shadowy eyes next to him, dressed in strange clothes, moved his lips slightly, and rushed to Zhang Sanfeng with just one breath.

So fast!Could this person have practiced a technique that is no less than that of an electric light god walking!

Zhang Sanfeng squinted slightly in his heart.

The eyes of the man dressed in strange clothes shrank, his palms clasped together, and the terrifying True Qi burst out from his hands.

"Destroyer Palm!"

"Destroyer Palm?!"

On the city wall, Guo Jing's expression was solemn.

"I'm afraid this person is the Eighth Shiba of the National Teacher of Dayuan!"