"Not broken yet?"

Looking at the densely packed infantry in the distance, Chu Dun said in surprise with surprise.

Chu Hao's face turned pale, and his right hand holding the dragon bone bow was full of blue veins. He said annoyedly: "A stupid guy, he's like a turtle shell. I led the troops to fight for half an hour but couldn't break it."

Chu Dun touched his chin and said helplessly: "If it really doesn't work, just ask for help from your elder brother. He should be nearby."

"It's up to you." Chu Hao was obviously in a bad mood and said angrily.

The two of them were commanding the Jade Army of the Yanggu Legion and other Song Dynasty infantry lie in the west of Wuzhai County. In a melee, they chased a literary and artistic army and came here. As a result, the other party set up a formation to defend under a narrow terrain. The two of them obviously brought several times the troops and horses that were each other, but they fought for half an hour but failed to break through the opponent's defense line.

Looking around the densely packed jade army, Fu Zan, who was carrying ice iron and cold sun, looked solemn. The Han Iron Army's ordnances were the best in the art army. Most of the ordnances such as the art army were engraved with spiritual patterns. In terms of defense, they can be regarded as the strongest among the art army.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, Xiao He was successful and defeated. It was because he was reluctant to leave these weapons that the Han Tie Army was the slowest when breaking through the siege. As a result, he was targeted by Chu Hao and led the Emerald Army to chase him for dozens of miles. Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, he could only find this narrow path to defend in hopes of others coming to rescue.

But after persisting for so long, Fu Zan also knew in his heart that either the others were killed in battle or the others had already escaped. After all, there was no phone call in this era, and they had escaped so far that others could not know that they were trapped here.

Touching his dry lips, Fu Zan looked at the Han Tie Army soldiers who were obviously depressed around him, gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone hold on! They can't attack!"

Among the generals of the Literary and Art Army, Fu Zan is not the most harshest in command of the troops, but is the most friendly. Not to mention anything else, just the equipment twice as luxurious as most other military towns is enough to make him win people's hearts.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Although we know that there is unlikely to be a miracle, in order to survive, the soldiers of the Han Tie Army were still energetic and fought to the death to resist the attack of the Emerald Army.

Seeing another quarter of an hour passed, Fu Zan saw that the reinforcements had not arrived yet, and there was no hope in his heart. He just couldn't sit still and wait for death, so he pretended to be calm and commanded the swordsman to form a formation to defend.

Just as the Han Iron Army's defense line was being pulled back and forth, Fu Zan suddenly felt two powerful soul thoughts rising from the periphery, and then heard two loud noises, two shield walls collapsed, and two figures snatched in from outside, and the swordsman could not stop them wherever they passed.

Fu Zan's position and the outermost defense line are not far away. At a glance, he saw the two of them being Chu Xuan and Chu Kuangyi. They both held a long sword in their hands and entered the formation with their sixth level cultivation alone. Han Tiejun could not stop them at all.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There were dozens of personal guards wearing heavy silver armor around Fu Zan, and there were military flags behind him. Chu Xuan and Chu Kuangyi naturally saw him at a glance and immediately rushed towards him.

Both of them were at the sixth level, and their soul thoughts were surging like a tide. Fu Zan was only at the eighth level of the fifth level. She was suppressed by the two soul thoughts, and immediately her tiger body trembled. With the military force here, she barely raised some strength.

"Form a formation!" Gripping teeth, Fu Zan roared, pulled out the cold sun in the cold sun, supported by the military force, and then circulated his true energy and suddenly pushed the shield forward. With one move [Stick the Mountain Shake], he hit Chu Xuan, who was the first to kill the crowd.

Seeing Bing Tie Hanri bombarding with heavy shock force, Chu Xuan's sword light brushed forward softly and gently. When he touched the shock force on the shield, he suddenly retracted the shock force, pulling the shock force out, and then retracted the sword light again. After a few breaths, he had already removed all the shock force back and forth several times.

Ding! The moment he resolved the shock force, Chu Xuan's sword move changed, and a move [Storm Sword]. The sword light rushed up like a storm, pouring Fu Zan's arms through the cold sun of the ice iron. The violent sword force shattered all his body protection energy. If it weren't for his tough body, he would have been smashed with his arms.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After enduring the severe pain, Fu Zan was about to fight back. Then Chu Kuangyi, who was killed, had already swung his sword with a sword. The jade sword was covered with green light, and strands of needle-shaped sword energy gathered into a stream. It cut through the shield from the side, which made Fu Zan's tiger's mouth heat up and almost got knocked away.

Seeing that Fu Zan could take over his sword, Chu Kuangyi exclaimed, and the thick and sharp-edged jade sword suddenly fell and then raised, rushing Fu Zan down with soft force, and then a force surged, lifting the ice iron Han Ri out.

The shield was removed, Fu Zan hurriedly took two steps back, and a horse stance stabilized the lower plate. The punching spirit on both fists was as powerful as a mountain. He rushed forward and attacked eight punches. Each punch had a surging shock force. Even if the five realms were perfect, I was afraid that I could not withstand his omnipresent eight punches.

However, his two opponents were both high-level sixth level. One swung his sword to remove the force of the fist, and the other rushed up. Several swords forced Fu Zan to be in a hurry. Then he stabbed out with a light sword and directly pressed against Fu Zan's throat. Just one step forward to pierce his throat.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing that he finally subdued Fu Zan, Chu Kuangyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a laugh: "Interesting, in addition to Yang Renjie, Wenbang could not have imagined that there are such people in the fifth realm. Just now, you have a good ability to set up your formation and defend. It's a pity that you died in battle like this. How about you, are you willing to surrender to our court?"

Fu Zan was stunned when she heard this, and instinctively opened her mouth to refuse, but she didn't expect Chu Kuangyi to move forward with a little force and looked over with a smile: "Think clearly before you can say it!"

Seeing Fu Zan being stunned, Chu Xuan put away his sword and returned to the sheath and said lightly: "You are really good at defending. My second uncle is jealous of talent and does not want to kill you. You can think clearly before answering."

Fu Zan never boasts of being tough. He knows his personality very well. Once he feels it is not good, he will immediately run away. He is definitely not the kind of character who can fight to the death.

But I thought so, but since joining Wenbang, Fu Zan has never encountered a situation where he is bound to die.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Even when he was facing the Wanyan Emperor One in Minzhou, there were six realms and seven realms on it, so he didn't need to hold on to it alone.

However, at this moment, Fu Zan finally encountered the time when he needed to make a decision on his own.

If you refuse, you will die, and thousands of Han Tiejun will die.

But……

If he chooses to surrender, how can he face other people in the Literature and Art Department in the future?

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As the battles on all sides of Wuzhai County ended one after another, the Song army, which suffered heavy losses, returned after cleaning the battlefield.

Among them, the remaining troops of the Liehong Army temporarily moved into Wuzhai County.

After Long Wu died in battle, the former deputy commander temporarily took charge of the entire army. This person was at the eighth level of the Sixth Realm and had a prestige in the army. After leading the army into Wuzhai County, he sent people to various city gates while taking the remaining troops to find a place to rest in the city.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

It just so happened that the deputy coach was resting in the mansion that everyone in the Literature and Art Department was attacked. Although most of this place had been destroyed by Chu Kuangge and Yao Ruoyu's fight, many houses were still intact.

It was already late at night. After arbitrarily arranged his subordinates' residence, the handsome guy also went back to the house to rest.

The deputy general had 3,000 people under the command of the deputy generals. Naturally, the senior generals lived in the house, while the soldiers on the lower floor could only set up tents in the ruins to rest.

The courtyard where the Literary and Art Department held a banquet was turned into ruins, and more than a hundred people were arranged here.

Soon, the tired people fell asleep one after another, but the sound of footsteps from time to time in the distance represented the sentry patrolling the night.

Everything was silent, no one appeared, and a heavy fog quietly emerged from the ruins of the courtyard.

The fog is hazy, like the fog at ordinary nights. But because everyone had just experienced war, no one felt that in addition to the strong moisture, there were also rays of dead air in the air.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Not only the soldiers in the courtyard, but also the entire mansion and even the entire Wuzhai County, all the soldiers of the Liehong Army who had just experienced the war and had a strong sense of death on their bodies were pulled by an invisible force and gathered in this small courtyard from all directions.

As the rich dead energy gathered, a faint phantom slowly emerged in the ruins of the courtyard.

Although it was impossible to see the appearance clearly, it was obviously very weak. The entire phantom appeared and disappeared from time to time, just like an electronic symbol with bad signal. After half an hour passed, the figure gradually became solidified, and developed facial features, limbs, etc.

The phantom was completely hidden in the fog. After standing up staggeringly, "he" looked around, as if he was a little confused. He just stood there for half a stick of incense, and then "he" seemed to recall something and looked up at the sky.

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After a while, "he" lowered his head again, and his clearer facial features were extremely handsome, with his eyebrows cut and his nose like a sword sculpture. Only his eyes looked a little dim because of the phantom.

"Chu..."

"Literature...art..."

"deep……"

Opening his mouth, the phantom's voice was intermittent, and "he" seemed to have seen this, and he shook his head silently.

After a moment of silence, the phantom suddenly looked around, and a chill suddenly appeared in the originally dim and unsightly eyes.

"Ming...Styx..."

After a few breaths, countless screams suddenly sounded in Wuzhai County, which was flooded by fog, and several martial arts soul thoughts rose one after another. However, under the cover of this seemingly hazy fog, all movements were completely isolated. From the outside, the entire city was like other places at night, sleeping quietly.

An hour later, a figure slowly walked out from the city gate to the east of Wuzhai County.

Because the fog was too rich, the figure could not be seen clearly. Until he left the fog, he could see that he was wearing a set of almost deformed armor all over his body.

This set of armor is too weird, it is like a waste made by a blacksmith, and it seems to be a random piece of fire copper, black iron, stainless steel and other metals.

The figure completely wrapped in this set of armor looked at the red glow on the horizon in the distance. After a long time of silence, he walked staggeringly into the distance.
Chapter completed!