"Who is coming?"

Ye Xiong stood on the city wall and shouted majesticly.

"Who are you?" the black-faced general shouted.

"I am your grandpa."

"Bastard, you have planted it, grandpa will fight you."

The black-faced general held the Ying sword and pointed at Ye Xiong and shouted.

"I'll go down and kill the leader later, and then you listen to my signal and attack with arrow formations. Do you hear it?"

Ye Xiong whispered to the three generals beside him.

Su Qiao, Su Tang and Xiao Zhan all nodded at the same time.

"I'll come down, the one who dares not fight is the turtle grandson."

Ye Xiong picked up a big knife and jumped down from the city wall that was more than ten meters high. After falling down, he stepped on two deep footprints on the ground.

The black-faced man galloped over the war horse.

Ye Xiong held the big sword and met at a speed no less than a war horse. The two collided in an instant.

brush!

The black-faced man slashed his sword hard.

Ye Xiong lowered his head and dodged, glided by his body, and cut across the sword.

The limbs of the war horse were cut off instantly, and the black-faced man abandoned the horse, jumped up in the air, landed on top of Ye Xiong's head, and slashed it hard.

Ye Xiong went up and collided with two swords.

Fire was shining, and both of them retreated.

"You don't even have the energy to fight with me, and you dare to fight with me. You're really looking for death."

The black-faced man shouted loudly, waving the sword in his hand quickly, and his fighting spirit was entangled, and he rushed towards Ye Xiong with murderous intent.

Ye Xiong stood still without moving. When the other party rushed to him, his body suddenly rushed out.

Fast, too fast!

The black-faced man reacted and secretly shouted that it was not good.

Unfortunately it's too late.

He looked down at his body, and the upper and lower parts were separated, and then there was darkness in front of him.

He never dreamed that a guy who didn't even have the energy to fight would kill himself in two rounds.

Outside the field, there was a sudden brief silence.

In an instant, the city walls cheered, and everyone shouted.

The Japanese vanguard cavalry was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over under the leadership of the deputy general.

"Kill him and avenge Lord Pioneer."

The war horses galloped, the earth trembled, and the herd of horses rushed in like a tide.

Ye Xiong held the big knife tightly, narrowed his eyes and rushed forward with big strodes.

Soon, he collided with the horse tribe.

In the vast herd of horses, he was so small, like an ant.

But the next moment, everyone saw how powerful he was, the super ant.

Wherever Ye Xiong passed, the horses fell down one after another, either with their legs broken or their heads broken, forming a gap visible to the naked eye in the horses.

Ye Xiong at this moment was like a flood tide, a landslide, invincible.

The soldiers and martial artists on the wall looked at each other and were all stunned.

Have they ever seen such a fierce man, with thousands of troops in front of him, as if they were mushed in paper?

Suddenly, Ye Xiong, among the cavalry, let out a long roar.

The city gate opened instantly, and three troops rushed out.

"kill."

"Run"

"Get out and kill the Japanese pirates."

Under the leadership of Su Qiao, Su Tang and Xiao Zhan, five hundred martial artists rushed out with murderous intent.

These martial artists have been on the battlefield for the first time since they were studying, and after fear, they are excited.

In the blink of an eye, the Wusheng Army rushed to the middle of the cavalry and the two sides began to fight.

"Stabilize the formation and don't be confused."

"Don't rush too hard, take care of each other."

As a martial arts mentor, Su Qiao shouted loudly while fighting, allowing the students to stabilize their formation.

Especially Su Tang and Xiao Zhan, the two of them went to the battlefield for the first time, eager to prove themselves, and sometimes they would rush quickly and be out of touch with the troops.

After his shouting, Su Tang and Xiao Zhan took it back and stabilized the formation.

Although there are few martial artists, only less than one-fourth of the cavalry, they win because of their strong strength and solid formation.

The Japanese army had already been killed by Ye Xiong, and with the addition of the Wusheng Army, they soon became defeated.

"Retreat." The deputy general shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiong snatched a spear and rushed out.

puff!

The spear directly pierced the deputy general's body, and the armor on his body had no effect under Ye Xiong's huge force.

After the death of the deputy general, the Japanese army was even more leaderless, and they were instantly defeated like a mountain and turned into a bird scattered.

In this battle, Fisherman City won the more with fewer and achieved a big victory.

I saw that the ground was covered with corpses, dead and wounded.

There was only one person standing in the corpse, his whole body was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's or his own.

Ye Xiong stared blankly at the wounds all over the ground, blood flowing into a river, and his vision never had an impact.

He didn't think it was when he was killing people just now. Now that he stopped, he realized that he had killed many people without realizing it, and he couldn't count them clearly.

Once, in the blink of an eye, he destroyed a planet, and there were trillions of creatures on it.

But that was something he had never felt, after all, he could not see them die or feel their pain.

But now...

The wounded soldiers on the ground screamed and cried, filling the entire battlefield, allowing him to deeply feel every living life.

"Are you okay?"

Su Qiao walked up to him and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, kill all the wounded, and leave no one left." Ye Xiong ordered.

All these prisoners were seriously injured and it was impossible to help them heal them. Giving them a good time is the best way to do so.

However, a group of martial artists did not take action, or in their hearts, killing some people who were powerless to resist was of no character.

"Do you do it, is it great to see them in pain?" Ye Xiong said angrily.

Only then did a group of martial artists take action and kill all the wounded soldiers.

Next is the process of cleaning up the battlefield. Ye Xiong naturally doesn’t need to pay attention to these things, so someone will do them naturally.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiong, I knew you would definitely be able to block the Japanese army."

As soon as he entered the city gate, Dongfang Ming came up and laughed.

He was also very happy to have Master Hu and several military officers behind him.

The fisherman has been guarded, can they be unhappy?

"This group is just a vanguard army, with less than 3,000 people, and about 1,000 escaped. With the remaining troops in Japan now, their number is still 3,000. We can still organize an attack. We cannot relax at the moment." Ye Xiong said.

Of course, these are just his seemingly polite words. In his presence, even if the other party has an army of ten thousand, it is useless.

"With you here, it's useless no matter how many people there are, you're tired, go back and rest quickly, come and prepare horses."

Immediately, the carriage came to him.

"My wife, get in the car, let's go back and rest." Ye Xiong shouted from afar.

Ye Huan came over immediately and the two got on the carriage.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Although he knew that Ye Xiong had a self-healing body, Ye Xiong was still very scared when he saw so much blood on his body.

"I'm fine, it's all the blood of others."

In the blink of an eye, the two returned to the mansion.

Ye Xiong took a bath and washed away the blood on his body.

"My wife, come here to help the adults scrub the bath."

Ye Xiong took off all his clothes and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!