The war situation stabilized again, and Cui Congsheng felt relieved and said: "Lord, if Luo Feng's two banner commanders are eliminated in one battle this time, it will definitely shock the Central Continent."
Murong Yi and Zhang Xuli are both famous high-fighting heroes in the Central Continent, especially Murong Yi, who is known as the Shooter of Heaven.
"Hahaha." Dong Yuan couldn't help but laugh and looked up at the battle ahead: "No matter how strong a hero is, he can't withstand the siege of the soldiers."
Surrounded by layers of Dong Yuanjun, Murong Yi held the Po Ming Bow tightly across his chest and pointed the arrow at the ground with his right hand. There were corpses at his feet. He glared at Dong Yuanjun in front of him. His physical strength was exhausted. He kept gasping for air.
The surrounding armies have been defeated by Murong Yi and dare not move forward. Whoever steps forward first will definitely be killed by Murong Yi.
A man who looked like a battalion commander stared at Murong Yi. Under Dong Yuan's urging, he mustered up the courage to shout: "He is no longer alive. Let's all go together and capture him. We will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of our lives."
Another man who looked like a joint commander looked around and shouted: "Go ahead, kill." He took the lead and rushed out.
When the others saw someone rushing out, they all rushed forward.
Murong Yi roared loudly, gathered his strength, and waved the Ming-breaking Bow, resisting with all his strength in the crowd, blood oozing out from the wounds.
"Murong, don't be afraid, I'm coming." Zhang Xuli picked up a soldier with the Hunling Magic Stick and yelled at Murong Yi.
Seeing Zhang Xuli coming, Murong Yi turned around and gathered his strength, fought off Dong Yuanjun in front of him, and leaned towards Zhang Xuli: "You came too late, you need to treat me when you go back."
"What? A treat." Zhang Xuli was shocked: "No, I will save you, you treat." He passed through several Dong Yuan's troops and swept away the soldiers in front with a stick.
"Just be happy. If you don't save me, who will save you next time." Murong Yi's Ming-breaking bow was faster than his mouth and had already swept past the side of a soldier's head. The soldier's eyes were completely black and he fell to the ground.
After killing for a while, Zhang Xuli led the army to Murong Yi. The army behind him immediately followed and spread out to resist Dong Yuanjun's siege.
Seeing that Murong Yi was injured, Zhang Xuli immediately ordered people to bandage Murong Yi's wound: "Hahaha, now it's better, we join forces, Dong Yuan is finished."
While bandaging the wound, Murong Yi looked around and felt that there were not many people around, so he asked, "How many people are you bringing here?"
Zhang Xuli smiled naively: "No more, no more, just one camp."
A battalion of troops, with Dong Yuan's current attack speed, can only resist for an hour at most. Even with Murong Yi and Zhang Xuli, it will not last more than two or three hours.
"No way." Murong Yi was shocked: "Then what are you doing here?"
"I'll support you." Zhang Xuli replied seriously.
"Come on, one more person will be buried with you." Murong Yi really wanted to scold Zhang Xuli for what he had done wrong and come here to die, but Murong Yi remembered this friendship. After bandaging the wound, Murong Yi continued: "Well, since we are here and can't get out, let's fight again and it won't be a waste of our brothers' lives."
"Hahaha, okay." Zhang Xuli said boldly: "Guan Pei and I will protect the left and right, and you can provide remote support in the middle until Liu Zhen arrives."
It turns out that there are troops behind, Murong Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you earlier, when will Liu Zhen arrive?"
"It's right behind. We should be there soon." After Zhang Xuli finished speaking, he and Guan Pei left to the left and right.
Murong Yi watched them leave, and immediately ordered a few soldiers to collect nearby arrows. He chose a slightly higher place in the middle, swung his bow and arrows, and attacked from a distance.
When Dong Yuan heard that Zhang Xuli and Murong Yi were meeting, he was furious. He scolded Cui Congsheng and then said, "What should we do now?"
"Liu Zhen's army is arriving soon, and we have just received news that Feng Ziying's army has appeared in our south, and Luo Feng personally led his troops out of the city."
"Damn it." Dong Yuan said harshly.
"Lord, this is not a conducive place for us to fight at the moment. We should retreat to Deni City, and order Du Pu and Qiu Fuyun from Nige City and Huobin City to send troops north to intercept Feng Ziying's army and Luofeng's army, and support Deni City."
"Those two cities don't have many troops." Dong Yuan said.
"No matter how many there are, it's better than nothing. Even if we block Feng Ziying and Luo Fengjun, we can buy time for us." Cui Congsheng said.
At the moment, there was no other way. Dong Yuan said helplessly: "This is the only way." He immediately ordered Du Pu and Qiu Fuyun to lead all the troops to send troops northward.
Liu Zhen led his army to the vicinity of Dong Yuanjun. When he saw Murong Yi and Zhang Xuli surrounded, he did not stop and led his army directly in.
A large number of reinforcements from Luo Feng arrived. I don't know how many there were, but they only knew that there were a lot. Dong Yuan's army passed news to each other. In an instant, the troops were distracted, had no intention of fighting, and kept retreating.
Dong Yuan looked at the chaotic sea of people in front of him from a distance. Soldiers kept running over in panic to report the defeat in front. Hearing this, Dong Yuan panicked and stared ahead with dull eyes.
"We can't wait any longer." Cui Congsheng said softly from the side: "Lord, retreat quickly, reorganize the army, and wait for a decisive battle with them in the future."
Now being suppressed by Luo Feng's army, Dong Yuan was worried that the army would be surrounded and annihilated by Luo Feng's army, so he said helplessly: "Okay, we will fight again tomorrow, and retreat quickly." Without any hesitation, he led the army to Germany quickly. Nicheng retreated.
Dong Yuan's military orders were passed down from level to level. After receiving the order, each banner and battalion ran back without any intention of fighting again.
Zhang Xuli was in the mood to kill, and he swung the magic stick in the crowd, provoking Dong Yuanjun one after another. Suddenly, he found that Dong Yuan's army was missing around him. He stopped and looked forward. He saw a large, dark army retreating quickly like a spread out net.
"Hahaha, this green turtle runs very fast." Zhang Xuli stopped and looked at the retreating Dong Yuanjun.
Murong Yi rushed over and saw Zhang Xuli standing still, he also stopped and said, "Why don't you chase him?"
Zhang Xuli put away the magic stick, sighed and said: "Hey, forget it, I'm too tired from running all the way, so I'd better stop and rest first, eat something to replenish my strength. If you're not tired, you can continue chasing."
Dong Yuan's army retreated, but there were still many troops. If they attacked by force, the losses would be huge. Murong Yi knew very well that Zhang Xuli deliberately casually said that he wanted to eat, but in fact it was not suitable to pursue anymore.
"Hahaha, you are really good. The reason for not pursuing him is definitely different." Murong Yi stared at Zhang Xuli and said with a smile.
"That's right." Zhang Xuli had the look of someone seeing through his heart. He looked a little uncomfortable and pretended to be firm in his tone: "Haha, I was almost number one in the world at the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Tournament."
