Feng Wuyang has just arrived at the foundation-building stage. If he was asked to lead 50,000 troops out of the city to pursue, it would be great to survive. Yang Fanhai did not want these tribe members to die in such a meaningless battle, so he could only take over the pursuit mission by himself.

"General, no!" Bai Jian said loudly, wanting to dissuade him.

Yang Fanhai shook his head. He knew that Feng Wuyang was determined to make trouble and would never give up. It would be fine if this person died, but he had a pity for 50,000 good men.

Immediately, I ordered a loud order: "Deng Yuanwu, Wu Jin, Hu Gensheng, Liu Fucai, order five thousand troops to follow me out of the city to pursue me! Lin Zhenpei... You are here to stay."

This person has always been the first to be safe, so there is no point in calling him out in such a battle.

But Lin Zhenpei shook his head: "I am a general servant, how can I not go to fight together!" He curled his lips while speaking, obviously he couldn't stand Feng Wuyang.

"I'll give you 20,000, why do I only order 5,000?" Feng Wuyang asked faintly at this time.

Yang Fanhai bowed and bowed: "It's just a fleeing army, five thousand men are enough."

After saying that, he led several subordinates to the city wall. After placing five thousand troops, the gate of Chentang Pass opened for the first time in more than 20 days. Yang Fanhai led the army to rush out.

As soon as he left the city gate, Wu Jin asked in a low voice: "General, do you really want to pursue me?"

"There is no way, otherwise Feng Wuyang would never give up!" Yang Fanhai also whispered: "Anyway, you all hear it clearly. Once I call for retreat, don't hesitate, take your brothers and flee to the city immediately, they can't keep me."

"I understand!" The few people nodded together.

The Guifang tribe pulled out the camp and left, which was not something that could be done in a short while. At this time, the former army was just ready to withdraw, and someone rushed out of the city.

The leader of the Guifang tribe was stunned for the first time and was puzzled. When Yang Fanhai's army rushed to a distance of only two hundred meters, he finally reacted and immediately let out a shocking roar, and rushed towards Yang Fanhai with thousands of people.

Yang Fanhai immediately whispered: "Splitting apart, stay away from me! Don't attack easily, just rush into the formation in the distance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clamped his crotch and rushed over with a black spear.

"I dare to rush out and seek death!" The leader of the Guifang tribe roared and waved the iron rod in his hand directly.

Although Yang Fanhai was riding a horse, the leader of the Guifang tribe who was nearly four meters tall was much shorter. The huge iron rod seemed to be a mountain range flying in the sky, with awesome momentum.

Yang Fanhai waved his black spear and swept over, directly blocking the huge iron rod.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, sand and dust rose everywhere, like wind and waves rising one after another, causing the earth to churn. Even though the sizes were very different, Yang Fanhai still blocked it with the help of Manniu.

"ah!"

The war horse under his crotch made a long neigh, and blood gushed out of his mouth. Then he heard a burst of crackling sounds. Even though Yang Fanhai crossed the true energy into the war horse's body, his body could become stronger, but he could not withstand the destruction of such force and died suddenly in the audience.

"You little!"

The leader of the Guifang tribe roared loudly, holding a large iron rod in both hands and crossing it on the black spear, trying to smash it directly into the soil.

"ah!"

Yang Fanhai also roared wildly, urging the barbarian bull's energy to the extreme, and his figure soared by 30%. Although his body shape was still far inferior to the other party, it was enough to support it and remain undefeated.

"You are really good, little guy, but it's not enough to beat me!"

The leader of the Guifang tribe roared loudly, his true energy was majestic, like a rushing stream, one heavier and another, constantly bombarding Yang Fanhai, causing a layer of strange air walls to appear on all sides, pressing down like layers of mountains.

After fighting with Yang Fanhai for so many days, he always felt like he was fighting a big loach. No matter how hard he tried, he could not hit his own strength in practice. Now he finally finally was able to fight with his strength and he would never be able to escape.

This is a magical power driven by pure power, which is extremely mysterious. If an ordinary monk is not as strong as him, he can only watch himself be crushed to death by the huge force.

"ah!"

Yang Fanhai didn't think too much, and immediately activated the mountain movement force. The earth trembled, and stones soared into the sky, like thousands of horses galloping, hitting the heads of the Guifang tribe one by one.

The impact was blocked and dusty. After a while, I finally heard the leader of the Guifang tribe groaning and took a step back. Even with his size, he could not withstand the full impact of the mountain moving force.

Opportunities were fleeting. Even though the opponent's weapon had not been moved away, Yang Fanhai had already seized the opportunity and rushed out of the air wall like a gopher.

After rescuing the force, the leader of the Guifang tribe waved the iron rod vigorously again. Like a thunderous thunder bombardment, the surrounding earth shattered and in a mess.

At this time, other members of the Guifang tribe also rushed to join Wu Jin and others and fought in a melee.

On the wall of Chentang Pass.

Seeing the severe situation outside, Bai Jian hurriedly said to Feng Wuyang: "Mr. Ghost Party tribe did not flee, but just retreated. It is not a good opportunity to pursue it now. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Wuyang: "I said that I have a Xiong Kingdom and it was not his Guifang tribe who would fight and leave as much as he wanted. Since he dared to invade the land of my Xiong Kingdom, he had to pay the price. Don't mention it again when avoiding war, otherwise you will be punished now."

"Yes...a..." Bai Jian stuttered for a few words, but finally did not dare to violate the order. He could only say: "There is still a hundred thousand army outside of the Guifang tribe. Once it charges, General Yang and the others will be in danger. Governor, since you want the Guifang tribe to know how powerful this battle is, send more people out."

"Why should I send more people!" Feng Wuyang refused firmly: "Isn't Yang Fanhai very capable? Isn't Yang Fanhai very powerful? I don't want to give him 20,000 troops, and I have to bring only 5,000 troops. I'll see what he can do!"

He then shouted to the soldiers around him: "All of them are soldiers. If you see clearly, you can't tell the difference in strength between the enemy and us. You are stubborn and self-conceited. This is the result. If you are so confused one day, you will not only harm yourself, but also those brothers who are willing to entrust your lives to you. Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!" Everyone shouted loudly.

At this time, the situation outside the city became more and more serious. Yang Fanhai fought fiercely with the leader of the Guifang tribe. During the battle, his eyes were always on the scene.

After about two quarters of an hour of fierce battle, the soldiers of the Guifang tribe put down their work, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the place where the battle was fought.

Seeing that the number of the other party was increasing, Yang Fanhai ordered without hesitation: "Everyone, withdraw!"

With one shot, Yang Fanhai used his power to urge his body to the extreme and rushed directly into the fierce battle. With a swing of the black spear, he used the colorful gun technique to the point of falling down. The strong wind blew up, blocking most of the soldiers of the Ghost Tribe.

Wu Jin, Deng Yuanwu, and Hu Gensheng worked hard to deal with it, repelled the remaining soldiers of the Guifang tribe, and led the people behind him to immediately retreat to Chentang Pass.

"Don't let them go! Kill!"

The leader of the Guifang tribe strode and chased him. For him, Chentang Pass was no longer that important. Killing this little man who had blocked him for more than 20 days was what he wanted.

As they screamed, more and more soldiers of the Guifang tribe rushed over. Yang Fanhai continued to use the colorful gun technique and mountain movement power between the battle between the leaders of the Guifang tribe. Although he could not stop everyone, he could successfully delay.

After a while, Wu Jin and others had successfully retreated to the door of Chentang.

He felt a little relieved. Yang Fanhai fought with the leader of the Guifang tribe for a few more moves, and then continued to use his body skills and rushed towards Chentang Pass.

Seeing that it was difficult to hold the other party, the leader of the Guifang tribe screamed a few times, and then stood on the high ground with a large iron rod in his hand and glared at Yang Fanhai's leaving back, without wasting his efforts to pursue him.

Seeing this, Bai Jian hurriedly said to Feng Wuyang: "Sir, please open the city gate!"

"Open the city gate? What a joke!" Feng Wuyang glared: "The Guifang tribe is only a little distance away. What if we rush in while we opened the city gate? Without my order, no one is allowed to open the city gate, otherwise it would be a crime of collusion with the enemy, and it should be killed as a result, affecting the family."

"Ah!" Bai Jian was stunned. He never expected Feng Wuyang to issue such an order at this time. Although this reason seemed legitimate, in fact, the Guifang tribe army did not pursue it, and there were no so-called dangers at all.

To put it bluntly, Feng Wuyang is already planning to murder at this moment.

At this time, Yang Fanhai had already rushed to the city gate. Seeing that the city gate was not open, he was confused and immediately shouted loudly: "I won't open the door yet!"

"General Yang..." Bai Jian poked his head out from the city wall, looked at Yang Fanhai with a confused look on his face, not knowing how to tell him.

Feng Wuyang sneered, and also poked his head out and said, "General Yang, sorry, the enemy army is outside the city, I dare not open the door casually. If you want to enter the city, go around to other doors before talking. Remember not to let the Guifang tribe army follow you."

"Feng Wuyang, are you crazy?" Yang Fanhai suddenly became furious and shouted loudly.

"I have to be on guarding the city, so I have to be careful. I'm sorry!" Feng Wuyang looked calm: "Don't waste time, the Guifang tribe is chasing me."

Yang Fanhai looked back and saw that the Guifang tribe army had taken action again.

Although it is not clear what happened, the leader of the Guifang tribe is not a pure stupid person. Seeing that Yang Fanhai and others arrived at the city gate, the gate was not open, and knew that something might be wrong inside Chentang Pass.

What's not important is that the guy who made him hate him so much that his heart hurt was locked outside the door.

How could I let go of such an opportunity? Naturally, I led the army to rush over.

At this time, Yang Fanhai wished he could rush up to the city wall and stab Feng Wuyang to death with one shot, but the situation was critical and he had no time to do those things.

"Take your brothers to other city gates, remember to live!"
Chapter completed!