Chapter 332 Chu Xiang retreats

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Qingtian and others were unable to stand alone, and it was extremely difficult to resist the Qilin Bow. Fortunately, Tang Xingchang led his troops and horses, and dozens of generals came to support them. The pressure on Qingtian and others was reduced a lot.

Tao Fuyi was entangled by Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi, plus the two Mo Yings, and couldn't escape at all. When he saw Tang Xingchang leading his army to help, he was even more anxious: "I can't take down Zhou Ziru." I'll take off your heads if you don't give me any effort!" This was said to a group of Qilin Bow warriors.

When the Qilin Bow Soldiers heard this, everyone was frightened and launched a desperate attack. It has to be said that Tao Fuyi has a high prestige among Qilin Bow. On the Yulin Army's side, from time to time a general would be dragged off his horse and thrown into the rebel army. No one knew whether he was alive or dead. There are even generals who are fighting vigorously with their swords, and their huge heads suddenly roll off their shoulders, and they don't know who did it.

The generals of the Yulin Army were being attacked and assassinated one by one by Qilin Bow Soldiers, causing heavy casualties.

Tao Fuyi dodged the attacks of Mo Ying and Guan Chenzi while observing his surroundings. Finally, he saw Jia Hai standing with his eyes closed, passively defending. He dodged Tong Weizi's sword and rushed into his arms. Seeing this, Guan Chenzi quickly raised his sword to save him.

Tao Fuyi did not pursue his fellow disciples fiercely and did not look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. If he really led Zhang Zongbai out because of these two little Taoist priests, he would have lost more than he gained. He simply stepped on Tong Weizi's chest, stood up from his chest, and rushed towards Jiahai like an eagle.

Tong Weizi was trampled to the ground, but his own Mo Ying quickly followed him away, and he was flanked by the approaching Guan Chenzi Mo Ying, but failed again.

Jiahai heard the sound of the strong wind and was approaching him quickly. He barely opened his eyes and found a hand stretched out in front of him. In the next breath, if nothing unexpected happens, Tao Fuyi will grab Jiahai by the throat.

Tao Fuyi thought he had a plan. Chen Congwei had a large number of people, and they cooperated with each other tacitly. They were extremely difficult to deal with and could kill every one.

"Whoosh!" A long stick danced down from top to bottom. Tao Fuyi retracted his hand in time to avoid the stick, and took several steps back to check the situation.

Nafeng blocked Jiahai's body, put his long stick on his shoulders, and asked with a playful smile: "Do you know Zhao Fuhong?"

Tao Fuyi didn't answer and looked in all directions. Shake the Mountain, Turn the Rain, Push the Forest, Split the River and others all arrived, but I was actually vaguely surrounded.

"Your skills are the same, and both of your names have the word "fu" in them. I guess you are from the same school, right? He was killed by us, do you want to avenge him?"

Tao Fuyi was already panicking. With the three Chen Congwei joining forces, he was still invincible. What's more, there were five people here... Tao Fuyi had already looked around, looking for a way out.

Shan Shan couldn't hold it back any longer, so he charged forward with his sword raised. Tao Fuyi stretched out his hand to meet the knife, avoided the blade, and tapped his finger lightly on the blade. The long knife changed direction and slashed to the side. Lijiang stood up with his sword, and with one leap, he struck at Tao Fuyi's head.

"Stop, I admit defeat!" Tao Fuyi took a few steps back and shouted quickly.

Before he could finish speaking, Tao Fuyi was pushed and rushed from behind by Lin. Both of them were using their bare hands. By the time Tao Fuyi noticed Tui Lin, it was already too late to avoid him. The two of them had only been fighting for a moment, and they had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Zhaixing noticed that Tao Fuyi, Tui Lin and others were fighting behind him, and casually threw out two thin needles to help.

Fanyu saw the star-picking needle shooting towards him, but Tao Fuyi didn't notice it yet and hurriedly stepped forward: "Lock the gold and imprison the jade!" Fanyu's gestures were constantly changing, either claws, palms, or fists. After several changes, his hands Veins popped out and he rushed towards Tao Fuyi.

When Tao Fuyi saw another person coming towards him, he was about to be distracted and take the move. The moment he took action, he felt anguish in his heart. Fanyu made a move faster than him and grabbed Tao Fuyi's wrist. Tao Fuyi swung twice, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't shake Fanyu away at all. Helpless, Tao Fuyi grabbed Fanyu's wrist and made a heavy weight drop. As soon as his body sank, he was about to drag Fanyu to the ground.

"Ding, ding." After two tiny needles entered his body, Tao Fuyi yelled, not caring about pushing Lin Fanyu and the others, he stood up and ran away from the rebel group. Fanyu still held his wrist and refused to let go.

"If you really want to die together, I will help you!" Tao Fuyi endured the severe pain in his back, pulled hard, and dragged Fanyu dozens of steps.

Nafeng Dance Stick followed and hit Tao Fuyi's door with one stick. Tao Fuyi was already suffering from severe pain in his back and was caught by Fanyu again. He was panicked and had no time to prepare. He hit the stick with a stifling blow, which immediately made him dizzy and confused.

"Kill!" A sword light passed by, Zangyun gasped and stood behind Tao Fuyi. Tao Fuyi's eyes were confused, as if he was savoring the sword light just now.

Zangyun did not turn around, but silently reached back and caught Tao Fuyi's head as it rolled down.

Tao Fuyi is dead?

A master of the Breathing Realm died in the chaos without any explanation. Tao Fuyi didn't even use his special skills to suppress the situation, it was just ordinary boxing and kicking skills. Tao Fuyi didn't expect that he would die in close combat, which he was best at. The headless corpse's knees weakened and he fell down.

"The Yulin Army is victorious! Those who surrender will be spared death! The culprit will be punished here." Zangyun held up Tao Fuyi's head and shouted desperately.

The surrounding Qilin Bow Soldiers never expected that Tao Fuyi's head would be removed so easily, and they were all stunned on the spot. Tao Fuyi actually died after being stunned by this skill. Can they still beat him?

Fear and suspicion spread among the Qilin Bow warriors. Although Qingtian didn't know what happened, he saw that each of the Qilin Bow warriors was so shocked that he took the opportunity to take a breather.

Not only Qingtian, but also the other Chen Congwei's situation was not much better. Jia Hai's eyes were temporarily blind, and the puppets of Zhaixing had long been dismantled into rubbish on the ground. Zangyun caught Tao Fuyi's head and called several times, but no one answered. He had no choice but to throw the bloody head to a general of the Yulin Army, and asked him to hold his head high and gallop back and forth to show it.

The general took the head, put Tao Fuyi's head on the head of his gun, and ran back and forth calling: "The Yulin army has won a great victory! A great victory! The leader of the thief general is the witness!"

The moment Ge Cifeng saw Tao Fuyi's head, he was shocked: "Tao Fuyi is dead!" In the palace of Prince Xiang of Chu, he had personally seen Tao Fuyi split a stone table in half with one finger. At that time, he was impressed by his miraculous skill. . Now that he has entered the Breathing Realm, what amazing martial arts skills he has. Was he killed so easily?

"Quick, go check! Where are Zhou Linglong and Chang Yansheng!" Ge Cifeng was completely panicked at this moment. If Tao Fuyi dies, then the two of them...

Dozens of junior high school students rode by to check their whereabouts. Soon, only two people came back and reported in unison: "They are nowhere to be seen."

Ge Cifeng was a little confused and didn't know what to do next. The fighting power has been lost, how to fight this battle? What he didn't know was that the Chen Congwei including Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi were both at the end of their game and had little fighting power.

The general was running back and forth in the army holding Tao Fuyi's head. When the Chu and Xiang troops saw it, everyone was shocked and fearful: "Even Tao Fuyi, the most powerful soldier among Qilin Bow, is dead, how can we still win?" ?"

The first to react were the remaining Qilin Bow soldiers. Tao Fuyi was dead, and Zhou Linglong and Chang Yansheng were nowhere to be seen. How could they fight? Can I still be stronger than the three of them? Everyone is afraid, and some people even have the intention of retreating.

When the deed is accomplished, the dead man will be considered worthy of his death. But to fight forcibly now is tantamount to seeking death... The smart soldiers turned around and ran away without looking back. Those who were slower to respond were only a beat slower. Nearly a hundred Qilin Bowmen retreated like the tide one after another, no longer entangled.

"Your Majesty, all the Qilin Bows have escaped!" The small school responsible for monitoring the battlefield situation came to report.

"Run away? Aren't they dead soldiers? How could dead soldiers run away!" Ge Cifeng said angrily as the successive blows made him go a little crazy.

The guards on the left and right hurriedly advised: "My lord, please retreat temporarily. As long as my lord is here, I can make a comeback at any time. These unicorn bow warriors will be held accountable in the future."

"Bah! What a trump card! What a unicorn bow, they are all useless!" Ge Cifeng stretched out his hand, and a soldier came to Ge Cifeng holding a box and handed it to him.

Ge Cifeng looked at the box and hesitated. What is contained here is the head of his father, King Chu Xiang. I originally wanted to keep it as a trump card. If morale is low, I can pretend that King Chu Xiang has been assassinated by someone sent by the court. As long as the right words are spoken, it is enough to make the soldiers and horses full of righteous indignation, and the sad soldiers will win.

The idea was good, but since Mao Tingsong sent the head of King Chu Xiang, the Chu Xiang army has been advancing with great success, but it has not yet suffered a defeat, so the head has been sealed in a box. Now that the battlefield situation has changed suddenly and the morale of the army is unstable, it is possible to take out the head of King Xiang of Chu.

But Ge Cifeng hesitated, and even Qilin Gong defected. Who knows what these soldiers and generals were thinking? If not, when I see the head of King Xiang of Chu, I feel that the situation is over. When the tree falls and the hozens scatter, it will be overturned and it will be difficult to recover...

"Whoosh!" A stray arrow shot out from the chaos. Impartially, he shot the Chu Xiang soldier who was holding the box. The soldier fell down in response, and the box in his hand fell to the ground. King Chu Xiang's head rolled out.

"The imperial court sent people to assassinate King Chu Xiang. This hatred is irreconcilable..." Ge Cifeng seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

When the surrounding soldiers saw King Chu Xiang's head, they all fell silent: even if the prince was killed, as the crown prince, he should try his best to keep the body intact. There is only one head left. Is there anyone who doesn’t know who killed it?

"Pa." A long spear was thrown down, and the soldier who threw the spear turned around and left the battlefield as if he was running for his life.

With the first, there must be a second. No matter how loudly Ge Cifeng shouted, more and more Chu Xiang troops fled before the battle, and they could not be retained at all.

"What's going on? What's going on..." Ge Cifeng had never had any feelings for King Chu Xiang, and he didn't consider his military affiliation at all. How could it be possible to take out the head of King Xiang of Chu at this time and expect his subordinates to sacrifice their lives?

At first, only dozens of soldiers escaped, but after King Chu Xiang's head fell out, hundreds or thousands of Chu Xiang soldiers fled. The momentum and scene are getting bigger and bigger, and it can no longer be stopped.

"Your Majesty..." The guards on the left and right looked at Ge Cifeng and asked what should be done next.

"Withdraw the troops..." Ge Cifeng said these words helplessly.