"Master, who is this Tongguan general?"

Nezha, who came with him, half raised his head and looked at Tongguan near him curiously. In his understanding, the people guarding the pass all had special skills, and the least effective ones were also powerful figures under his command. For example, Han Rong, the general of Sishui Pass, was not very powerful, but his generals were a powerful character.

Chu Feng did not respond immediately, walked a few steps forward, and took a look at the grass and trees in Tongguan, then turned his head and said, "The Grand Commander of Tongguan is named Yu Hualong, with average skills. His five sons can be called brave among ordinary people, only so many."

Nezha couldn't believe that the commander who guarded the number one hurdle in the west was so bad as the one under his command.

It is not a joke to use such a person to guard such a majesty.

As a person who cheats at birth, Nezha has no idea that there is something in this world - loyalty, loyalty.

"We're entering the city" Chu Feng disappeared in one step.

...

Tongguan, as a military city, patrolling soldiers can be seen everywhere. Wherever there is a road, every time there is an incense stick, a team of ten people will walk by with spears.

A clean dirt road is very long and extends to a huge mansion surrounded by trees. At this time, the mansion is decorated with lights and a joyful scene. It is conceivable that it is either holding a wedding or someone is having a birthday.

The open space in the mansion was full of people, men, women, young and old, all with joy.

Relatively unsightly clothes ruin the atmosphere a little, but there is nothing we can do about it. This was the early days of the dawn of civilization, and the material information was very backward.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in high clothing stood in front of a tall house and accepted everyone's congratulations.

This person is nothing else, but the Tongguan Commander and Yu Hualong mentioned by Chu Feng.

Yu Hualong is fifty years old this year. In this world full of spiritual energy, he is the age of a fierce dragon spirit. Just now, he used a set of marksmanship, which won applause from all over the house.

"After drinking my longevity wine, you will fight the Xiqi thief to the death. My Da Shang only has soldiers who died in battle, and there are no cowards who live in vain. If anyone dares to surrender to the enemy, I, Yu Hualong, will be the first to let him go."

Everyone said yes.

Yu Hualong nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the desk on one side, took down a few bottles of wine, and walked towards several old men with white beards.

These people are his uncles and should have enjoyed their old age. Because of Xiqi's rebellion, these people came from their hometown. In their words, as the minions of the Da Shang Dynasty, they would rather die on the battlefield than on the bed at home.

As a junior, Yu Hualong respects them very much.

When passing by a young general, a strong wind blew up. As a veteran on the battlefield, Yu Hualong reacted very quickly, his body lowered and he smashed his fists out with both fists.

The young general who attacked the attack flew out of the air and vomited blood from his mouth.

"Kill the old thief and surrender to the Great Zhou" six more generals and soldiers came to kill with short swords.

Since today is Yu Hualong's birthday, the guests did not bring weapons, and their flesh and blood could not resist the sharp blade. In just a few breaths, several people fell in pools of blood.

Two of them were veterans with white beards who did not die on the battlefield, but died in despicable assassination. The two veterans with white beards closed their eyes with unwilling faces.

"Two uncles" Yu Hualong shouted and rushed forward desperately.

Two assassins broke out again in the crowd, one attacked from the left and the other on the right, and the attack was very fierce.

Yu Hualong's eyes were about to be stabbed to death by an assassin. A purple light flashed by with lightning speed, and the short sword in the assassin's hand instantly transformed.

Bang, an assassin stabbed an empty assassin and punched Yu Hualong on the side of his body. Due to loss of balance, his whole body leaned forward uncontrollably. He was hit by Yu Hualong's fist and died on the spot.

Another assassin was even worse. He was directly qin from one step away. He didn't even have a chance to take action.

At the same time, several screams sounded, and it turned out that Yu Hualong's five sons and the guards at home had wiped out the assassin.

"Father"

Yu Hualong ignored the gathered sons and raised his head to look at the sky with a respectful look.

"Which immortal genie just came to help? Please show up and see you?"

A portal was cracked in the void, and Chu Feng and Nezha, who were wearing robes made of materials in this world, walked out.

"I'm going to Chu Feng"

Yu Hualong was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on one knee.

"Tongguan General Yu Hualong, pay homage to the Marshal"

Seeing this, the people in the yard also knelt down.

During this period, a monk named Chu Feng led the Shang army to fight against Xiqi on the western front line and fought against monks. They heard too much about the war with monks.

Chu Feng came over and helped Yu Hualong up who was kneeling, with a kind tone.

"The thief has the Daluo Jinxian in charge. I have a slightly inferior cultivation level and can only retreat again and again. Now, I can't retreat anymore. I plan to fight Xiqi here."

Hearing this, Yu Hualong's expression darkened, he poked out two thick and large hands, and held Chu Feng's hand tightly.

"Marson, is there no chance at all?"

Chu Feng shook his head, there are opportunities, but I can't tell you. Maybe I have to stare at this moment, so I can't hide it.

Yu Hualong could not hide his disappointment. He thought that Taoist Chu, who had fought against Xiqi for so long, would have a way to defeat the enemy, but he did not expect that the original result would be.

A man with a treacherous head poked his head out from behind Yu Hualong.

"Master Chu, that's it."

Yu Hualong was furious and slapped his youngest son to the ground with a backhand, then kicked and scolded: "Little bastard, Master Chu has nothing to do with my Da Shang. With his enthusiasm, he has been standing on the Qinglong Pass for several months. There have been countless immortal cultivators who have killed them. If it weren't for him, my Da Shang would have destroyed the country."

The man hurried together, without saying a word, and did not dare to fight back.

After a while, when he saw that the fight was almost over, Chu Feng spoke to dissuade him.

"General Yu should not fight again. The Zhou army arrived in a flash. It would be better to leave the useful body of the emperor and kill the enemy and serve the country."

Yu Hualong kicked him twice before he gave up.

"Rebel, if the marshal hadn't pleaded with him, I would have broken your legs."

Chu Feng sighed in his heart that he is worthy of being from the army.

Suddenly, a low horn sounded, with desolate depression, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for a hundred years awakened in the wilderness.

Yu Hualong's face turned cold and he said loudly to the people in the yard: "The traitor from Xiqi is here, so you can go and prepare immediately."

After the generals took the order, they left cleanly.

Even the youngest son who was beaten up limped away.

Only Yu Hualong, Chu Feng and Nezha were left in the yard.

Yu Hualong approached Chu Feng and lowered his voice.

"Marson, do you really have no chance of winning at all?"
Chapter completed!