Regarding Zen Master Feibo's jokes, Xue Dingshan just smiled indifferently: "This is my wife! The marshal's wife, can't I say a few more words?"

"Yes! Of course... huh?" Zen Master Feibo, who was smiling, then turned his head and looked at him as if he was aware. Looking at Dou Yihu and the two Soviet generals Generals, General Lu, fought and quickly injured General Qi. He couldn't help but look shocked and angry: "Dou Yihu!"

Zen Master Feibo never expected that Dou Yihu, who had just survived death, would dare to take action so unscrupulously. How big is this?

Zen Master Feibo, who was anxious, was about to stop him, but Xue Dingshan laughed and ran towards him with a loud smile. The Fangtian Painted Hydrograph in his hand drew a sharp arc in the air and slashed at Zen Master Feibo.

"Keng" Zen Master Feibo, who held the Feibo blocking the Tianhua Ji below, couldn't help but sway and almost fell off the horse.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan, whose murderous intent flashed, suddenly turned the Fang Tianhua Ji in his hand, and the blade of the halberd was slashed towards Zen Master Feibo's neck, which made Zen Master Feibo so shocked that he hurriedly lay on the horse's back.

Fang Tian's painting halberd also flexibly changed and smashed towards Zen Master Feibo's chest.

Seeing Fang Tian's painting halberd falling, Zen Master Feibo was already in hiding and could only use two Feibo blocks to block them.

And at this moment, a slight sound of breaking through the air, a cold light shot from a distance and shot directly at Xue Dingshan.

"Ding Shan, be careful!" Dou Xiantong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but hurriedly reminded him.

Xue Dingshan, who looked slightly raised his head, shook his arms, and Fang Tian Huaji, who could kill Zen Master Fei Bo, suddenly raised his halberd. A crisp "kneel" sound blocked the cold light.

The cold light stagnated and turned into an ice-blue flying knife, which then shattered. Small pieces continued to shoot towards Xue Dingshan in irregular manner.

Kneel! Kneel!... A series of crisp collisions sounded, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Xue Dingshan's hand danced, turning into shadows of halberds, which were so tight that it was airtight, blocking all the flying knife fragments.

"Huh!" Master Fei Bo, who had escaped from death, had just started to make a straight body on the horse's back. A small piece of flew away from the fragments blocked by Fang Tian's painting halberd and shot him on the shoulder. Blood splattered.

"Ah!" Zen Master Feibo, who screamed suddenly, looked pale, and then his whole body shook and fell down his horse weakly.

"Zen Master!" The Tieban Taoist who was striking towards Dou Yihu in the distance could not help but subconsciously stopped and shouted. After many years of interaction, the friendship between Tieban Taoist and Feibo Zen Master is indeed quite good.

Su Baotong, who also changed his expression, rode his horse and quickly came over. After a distance, he jumped up from the horse's back. He rushed down with a sword in his hand and chopped down towards Xue Dingshan.

The Fangtian Painted Salmon in his hand looked like Xue Dingshan who was heading out of the sea, and blocked the sword with a "kneel" sound.

However, Xue Dingshan was also trembling all over by Su Baotong's falling sword, and flew backwards from the horse's back, landing on the ground not far away. He half-kneeled on the ground with his arms trembling slightly, leaning on the ground with Fang Tian Huaji.

Su Baotong, who also staggered back and landed to stabilize his figure, was also trembling slightly by the recoil force.

"So it's not just me, Xue Dingshan, will hurt people with hidden arrows!" Xue Dingshan looked at Su Baotong with a sneer.

Su Baotong smiled coldly: "Xue Dingshan, you should know. Your father was injured under my flying knife and is still waiting to die in Suoyang City!"

Listening to Su Baotong's words, Xue Dingshan immediately held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand tightly, and his eyes became cold.

"It turns out that I'm still too young, I can't help but feel excited!" Su Baotong sneered in his heart when he saw this. When fighting against the enemy, once one side is unstable, the opponent will find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Su Bao and the Grand Marshal of Xiliang did not come in vain. They worked hard on the battlefield for many years, so they naturally understood the tricks on the battlefield better than Xue Dingshan, a young boy who was the first to take charge of the battle.

"Su Baotong! If you hadn't been despicable and secretly attacked, how could my father be easily injured by you?" Xue Dingshan pointed at Su Baotong angrily and shouted: "Today, I will avenge my father's injury from the flying knife. Su Baotong will die!"

Looking at Xue Dingshan who was holding the Fang Tian Huaji while talking, Su Baotong, who shook her head slightly, also flashed to meet her cold face and fought with Xue Dingshan among the two armies.

If the two met the opponent, they would meet the good talent and they would be hard to solve for a while. On the other hand, because the Tieban Taoist was unable to rescue, they killed General Qi by Dou Yihu. General Lu was also hit on the shoulder by Dou Yihu and his arm would probably be ruined and he would be defeated in a panic.

"Little thief, die!" The Tieban Taoist was furious and waved his hand and shot a piece of iron plate to Dou Yihu.

"Keng" didn't care about chasing General Lu, and hurriedly waved Dou Yihu's golden stick in his hand to block it. His whole body was shaking, and his mouth was shaking. He flew out while rubbing the ground. As soon as he stabilized his figure, he quickly sucked in the air conditioner and picked up one foot and danced a one-legged dance. The soles of his feet were worn out, and even the soles of his feet were bleeding.

"I fuck you a stinky Taoist priest. Where did you come from the broken bank? He is so fucking amazing!" Dou Yihu cursed angrily.

Brought Banban? The Tieban Taoist was furious and laughed: "Boy, the Japanese Taoist Master today will let you see how powerful I Tieban is! I understand why I am called Tieban Taoist."

Before he finished speaking, the Tieban Taoist waved his hand slightly and eight iron plates appeared all over his body. Eight iron plates that had rotated around his body for a circle, and then he drew an arc of light towards Dou Yihu as if connected by a line.

"Damn it! Eight dollars? I can't bear it anymore!" Dou Yihu glared at him and hurriedly flew back.

Seeing this, the iron-plate Taoist couldn't help but sneer: "Can you get past my iron-plate? Boy, let's go down eight iron-plates, I'll see how you block it. This time, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!"

"Brother!" Dou Xiantong, who shouted quickly, was already rushing towards him. With a wave of his beautiful eyes and a divine whip shot out, like a spiritual snake, blocking the iron plates with a soft force.

Hissing! Puffy... pieces of iron plates are blocked by the divine whip. Facing this flexible weapon, it cannot exert any power at all, as if it is trapped in a candy.

"This... damn!" Tiebandao was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Seeing that Dou Yihu had escaped a certain distance, he couldn't help but waved his hand to take back the eight iron plates.

Seeing this, Dou Xiantong, who also took back his divine whip, looked at the Iron Ban Taoist coldly, then met with Dou Yihu and stepped back, and carefully watched the indissoluble battle between Xue Dingshan and Su Baotong.

They were all two people fighting in the infantry battle. Wherever they passed, the dust was flying and the ground was cracked. Within a hundred meters, no one dared to step into this range except for the corpses of some soldiers who were affected and killed at the beginning.

In the distance, the emperor Li Zhi, who appeared on the city at some point, set up a shed with his forehand. Looking into the distance, he looked at the battle between Su Baotong and Xue Dingshan with excitement, and praised him: "Okay! He is worthy of being the son of Xue Aiqing, and his father has no dog son! Xue Dingshan is so young, so it is so rare! It is rare! God blesses the Tang Dynasty, and this general is a good talent!"

As soon as Li Zhi finished speaking, there were fierce fighting sounds outside the north and south cities of Suoyang City, which were not much different in time, and the sound of killing sounded loudly.

"Huh?" Li Zhi, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but look left and right in surprise and doubtful directions towards the south city and north city.

Xu Maogong, who was standing beside him, smiled and comforted: "Your Majesty, don't panic! I guess Ding Shan's troops were divided into three groups, and he first attracted Su Baotong in front of the formation, and the other two armies attacked the Soviet army's flanks from both north and south."

"Oh?" Li Zhi suddenly smiled and said with a gaze: "Okay! Xue Dingshan is really brave and resourceful!"

While the king and his ministers were talking, Su Baotong, who was fighting with Xue Dingshan outside the city, couldn't help but jumped. For a moment, the attack in his hand was stuck, and Xue Dingshan seized the opportunity to draw an arc through the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand. The blade of the halberd flew past Su Baotong's arm, and blood splattered.

When he noticed the danger, Su Baotong, who was shocked and hurriedly dodged and retreated, was not cut off by Xue Dingshan's arm, but a ferocious wound appeared on his arm, and blood flowed out.

"Xue Dingshan! You are cheating!" Covering his chest, which was flowing blood, Su Baotong gritted her teeth and looked at Xue Dingshan.

"You were careless!" Xue Dingshan shouted coldly and directly turned to Su Baotong to kill: "Su Baotong, die! Today, under Suoyang City is your burial place."

Su Baotong was so angry that she laughed: "Want to kill me? Xue Dingshan, you are so confident!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Baotong waited for Xue Dingshan to approach and waved his hand and shot out a faint blue cold light, which was the flying knife he had made for his reputation.

Xue Dingshan, who seemed to have expected it, shook his body strangely and actually dodged the flying knife.

"Huh?" Su Baotong's face changed when she saw this, and then her hand that had already touched her waist immediately shot three flying knives at Xue Dingshan at the same time.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan looked a little solemn, and he held the Fang Tian Hua Ji tightly in his hand and was about to dodge, but he saw two of the three flying knives strangely drifting through an arc and attacking him from one side.

"No! This flying knife has been refined by him, and it can actually control the steering," Xue Dingshan, whose eyes suddenly shrank, was extremely calm in his heart at this critical moment, and suddenly a bad feeling surged into his heart. These three flying knives can turn, what about the flying knife that was shot out before?

"Dingshan!" An anxious and pleasant cry sounded, but Dou Xiantong, who was watching the battle behind, saw the flying knife that was avoided by Xue Dingshan, turning his head towards Xue Dingshan's heart, and shouted nervously and anxiously.

In a hurry, Dou Xiantong waved his hand almost conditionedly and shot out like a spiritual snake. The tail of the whip was about to hit Xue Dingshan's back heart.

Su Baotong was really surprised to see this, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xue Dingshan, who caught the curve of Su Baotong's sneering, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. A dark golden shield flashed behind him. A crisp sound of "keng" sounded immediately, but the fragments shattered by the whip tail continued to shoot towards Xue Dingshan, blocked by the shield.

At the same time, seeing the other three flying knives arrive, Xue Dingshan, whose body is tilted back, the shield behind him also falls back forty-five degrees, and then quickly rotates around Xue Dingshan, blocking the three flying knives one after another, and then protecting Xue Dingshan and rushing towards Su Baotong.

"Damn it!" Su Baotong, who was stunned for a moment, then cursed with a ugly expression, and flew away slightly under his feet. Now that he was injured, fighting with Xue Dingshan was obviously an unwise move.

But Xue Dingshan wanted to kill Su Baotong here while he was injured.

"Save the Marshal! Kill me!" The Tieban Taoist who shouted quickly rode his horse to Su Baotong, and at the same time directed the surrounding Su soldiers to surround Xue Dingshan.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan, who frowned slightly. He held a shield in one hand and a Fangtian Painting Gaulle in the other, and killed more than ten Su soldiers who were surrounding and killed like chopping melons and vegetables. The Tieban Taoist was already protecting Su Baotong and retreating.

"Kill!" Dou Xiantong, Cheng Yaojin, Dou Yihu and others also led the Tang army to kill and fought with the Soviet army in a stalemate. However, in general, the Tang army was more advantageous. Just now, Xue Dingshan injured Su Baotong and forced him to retreat. The impact on the morale of both sides was completely opposite. The morale was high and low, coupled with the sound of fighting from Nancheng and Beicheng, had already made the Su soldiers feel confused.

Large-scale battlefield fighting means morale. The so-called defeat is like a mountain falling down, and the morale of a side is often like a mountain shakes its foundation, and there is danger of overturning at any time.

"Bastard! Kill me! Kill!" Su Baotong, who was roaring repeatedly, glanced at Taoist Jin Yan without seeing Taoist Jin Yan. He couldn't help but frown and shouted at Taoist Tieban: "Where is Jin Yan? Where did he go at this time?"

The Tieban Taoist was stunned and then hurriedly said, "Marcedes-Master, maybe he's going to rescue the two wings of the north and south? Don't worry, as long as one of the wings stabilizes the position, we will still have the confidence to fight Xue Dingshan. If the two wings are in a loss, I'm afraid that the soldiers will be defeated today."

"Where is the Zen master?" Su Baotong, who nodded slightly, asked hurriedly with his eyes flashing.

The Tieban Taoist heard Su Baotong ask about Zen Master Feibo. He couldn't help but feel a little warm. The marshal had not forgotten his two military advisors yet. He said repeatedly: "Marrior, the Zen Master has been saved. However, he was poisoned..."

"Don't worry! That poison will not kill you for a while. When the battle is over, I will give him an antidote," Su Baotong hurriedly said without waiting for the Tieban Taoist to finish his words: "Master, please help me in Nancheng."

"Then here?" Taoist Tieban hesitated a little.

Su Baotong's face turned dark and shouted coldly: "Why, do you think I am so easy to be killed? Don't worry, even if I am defeated, I am still sure to save my life. Go quickly! Otherwise, the defense line in the south city will be broken, and I will ask you!"

"Yes, Marshal!" The Tieban Taoist did not dare to say anything more, and quickly rode away on his horse.

"Xue Dingshan!" Su Baotong, who watched the Tieban Taoist leave, turned to look at Xue Dingshan, who was like a chisel, who was coming to him with a wall of Su military personnel like a chisel. He held his hands tightly, his injured left arm trembled slightly, and his left arm and his chest were already dyed red.

However, at this time, he really didn't dare to go up and fight with Xue Dingshan. His flying knife had been used up. After all, he only had a few of such a powerful flying knife as a killing skill. In order to deal with Xue Dingshan, he used it all at once. Unexpectedly, he didn't even hurt a hair of Xue Dingshan. He felt a little angry when he thought about it.

But he could not retreat at this moment, otherwise the Soviet army would be defeated thousands of miles and would be completely destroyed by then. These hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops were his confidence. Once it was lost, it would be difficult to compete with the court again.

Let’s talk about the northern city of Suoyang City. Shan Ximu led an army alone, and he led more than a hundred cavalry as a vanguard. He shot into the Soviet army like a sharp arrow, directly drilling through the Soviet army’s defense system. Immediately after Shan Ximu killed two generals outside the northern city of the Soviet army, the morale of the Soviet army in the northern city suddenly fell sharply, and under the attack of the elite Tang army, he fled in a panic like a group of sheep.

"Haha! Puss! It's so hard to help but hit!" Among the more than a hundred cavalry behind Shan Ximu, a bald man held a black mace with iron thorns in his hand, as if waving a straw. The fierce wind swept across the place where he passed. All the Soviet soldiers who were hit were covered in blood and flesh, their bones were broken, and they flew out like sandbags.

"Puff" A Soviet general gritted his teeth and killed him. In just one round, he was hit on the head by a bald man with a mace, and his head shattered like a watermelon.

"Brothers, follow me to fight out of the city!" Jiang Hu, who was vaguely regarded as the leader by several other defenders in the city, couldn't help but shout with a look of surprise when he looked at the battle below.

A short and strong general on the side said hesitantly: "General Jiang, we have not received the order from the military advisor, so it seems that it is not good for us to open the city to fight without authorization?"

"Seeing that the Soviet army is almost wiped out by the brothers below, we can't even drink soup if we don't go out again," another strong general stared at the bull's eyes and said angrily: "It's time for this moment. The Soviet army is defeated. Can we still attack the city? Damn, I've been trapped for several months. If I don't go out and kill you hard, I'll be crazy."

Listening to the words of the Zhuangshuo General, the other generals nodded in agreement, and their fighting spirit rose one by one.

"What's wrong? I'll apologize to the military advisor!" Jiang Hu shouted with a low voice and shouted with a burning look: "Send the order..."

However, before Jiang Hu finished speaking, a commander rushed over: "The military advisor has an order, General Pang stays behind, General Jiang and several other generals left the city to cooperate with the second army to repel the Soviet army!"

"Get order!" Jiang Hu, whose eyes lit up, bowed his hand and then said loudly: "Brothers, our opportunity to serve the country and make contributions. Come out with me to go out of the city and kill the Soviet army!"

The soldiers responded with a loud promise, and rushed out of the northern city gate like wild wolf in heat, led by Jiang Hu.

On the city, the short and strong general, General Pang and a few left-behind soldiers looked at their heroic figure with some envy.

Soon, the two teams were like two dragons, and the Soviet army was defeated.

Especially Jiang Hu and Shan Ximu, one with two fists is like a god and the other with a long spear is invincible. Wherever they pass, they quickly merged in the northern city of Suoyang City.

"Jiang Hu, the commander of the Flying Tiger Camp, don't know what the general calls him?" Jiang Hu stood on the ground like a god of war bathed in flames, raised his head and asked with a smile on his face at Shan Ximu.

The commander? Shan Ximu, who was holding a long blood-stained spear, couldn't help but look at Jiang Hu in surprise. A small commander actually had such a strong martial arts skills? And it seemed that he was the chief general of the Tang army who broke out from Suoyang City! Then look at the other generals riding war horses behind Jiang Hu, Shan Ximu, who was slightly stunned, bowed and smiled on the horse's back and said, "Shan Ximu, the vanguard of the second army!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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