In the tent of Su Mansion, Chong Heihu and Su Hu sat opposite each other, silent.
"King Wucheng has arrived in person, and he won another victory tonight... I'm afraid, I, Jizhou, will not be protected..."
When Su Hu thought of his parents and children being seriously injured, and the death of both generals Zhao Bing and Chen Jizhen, his voice couldn't stop falling.
Just to attack a small Jizhou, Dashang sent King Wu Cheng to attack it personally. How could he, Su Hu, be so virtuous that he could get such treatment?
Chong Heihu moved his lips. He wanted to say that he had special skills and could win... But he couldn't do anything in the dark tonight. When the generals fight tomorrow, Huang Feihu has so many generals that he can't say words of comfort. Already...
Just when the atmosphere was gradually falling into a downturn, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and a general rushed into the hall!
"Is the prince drunk today? Confused? Crazy? Why did he say such unbearable words! Not to mention Huang Feihu, even if all the princes from eight hundred towns in the world come to Jizhou, they are not in my eyes, Zheng Lun!"
The person who came was tall and strong, and it was none other than Jizhou's grain inspector: Zheng Lun!
"Zheng Lun!"
Su Hu angrily scolded Zheng Lun, "The Black Tiger is here, and it has just been defeated for a while. If you say so, where is the Black Tiger?"
Subconsciously, he explained to Chong Heihu: "This person is a certain grain official in Jizhou. He encountered evil spirits on the way and talked nonsense. Don't blame Chonghou."
After explaining, he roared at Zheng Lun again: "Then King Wu Cheng is a great Shang prince. He has extraordinary martial arts and is invincible to ten thousand people. He also has countless strategies. How can you, a small grain inspector, evaluate him? Hurry up and retreat quickly." Retreat! Stop talking nonsense!"
After hearing this, Zheng Lun thought that the two of them underestimated him! Immediately issued a military order: "Your Majesty, if the last general does not capture Huang Feihu alive and comes to see him, he will present his head in front of all the generals!"
After that, he rushed out of the Su Mansion without waiting for the reaction of the two princes... When the sky was bright, he picked up the two demon-subduing pestles, stepped on the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, and led three thousand crow soldiers out of the city without waiting for Su Hu's order!
When they led Su Hu and Chong Heihu to get the news and rushed to the city wall, they had no time to recall Zheng Lun. They saw that he had already lined up his troops and started fighting in front of Huang Feihu's barracks!
"Just ask Huang Feihu to come see me!"
In the camp, upon hearing this, the sergeant guarding the camp quickly entered the camp and reported to the commander: "Commander, there is a general in Jizhou who wants to answer the question from the commander!"
"Haha, it seems that not enough people died last night, and the losers were not cruel!"
Huang Feihu's face showed a cruel look: "Since Jizhou wants to die, then I will grant him his wish! Generals, follow me on the expedition. I will defeat Jizhou today!"
"yes!"
The generals responded, immediately put on their upper body, and led the army out with Huang Feihu!
Leading 30,000 cavalry, Huang Feihu took the lead... Looking up, there was a group of people and horses outside the military camp. According to the Rengui River in the north, they were all wearing black armor, like a dark cloud.
The leading general has a face like a purple jujube, a beard like a golden needle, a crown of nine clouds of flames, a red robe, gold mail, and a jade belt. He rides on a beast with flaming eyes and golden eyes, and carries two demon-conquering pestles. He is extremely brave!
"The general will be named!"
"Zheng Lun, the general in charge of grain in Jizhou. Are you not Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng? You injured my general's son last night. You are raping yourself. You can quickly dismount and be bound. If you don't say a word, don't blame me for beating you with the magic pestle in my hand." Jifen!"
Zheng Lun seemed to have not seen the tens of thousands of cavalry at all and scolded Huang Feihu.
Huang Feihu was stunned, Zheng Lun? Before he could reply, the master was about to be humiliated. Huang Ming, his sworn brother, could no longer bear it any longer. He shouted loudly, mounted his horse, raised his gun, and attacked Zheng Lun!
"Arrogant! Wait until I, Huang Ming, take your head!"
The spear ran with the horse and pierced Zheng Lun's vitals... Zheng Lun was shocked. He became a disciple of Zhenren Du'e and learned a lot of immortal magic. How could he fight with Huang Ming and other fierce generals on the battlefield based on martial arts alone?
They were fighting for a while, and they were a little confused. They were so concerned about one thing and not the other that they couldn't fight Huang Ming? !
Seeing this situation, Huang Feihu was also a little shocked. Is this Zheng Lun who the king wanted to pay attention to? Is this level of martial arts worthy of your Majesty's attention?
After more than a dozen rounds, Zheng Lun already knew that he was no match for Huang Ming... He thought to himself: I am a magic practitioner, why should I show off my courage to him? Use magic this morning to capture him!
It is said that Zheng Lun once worshiped Zhenren Du'e of Xikunlun as his teacher. Zhenren Du'e is an outer disciple of the human sect. He knows that Zheng Lun is a famous person on the "God List" and does not enjoy the immortal way, so he tells him that he has two qi in his orifice that can absorb people's souls. Whenever you encounter an enemy, capture them immediately.
After he succeeded in his studies, he was sent down to Jizhou to earn a jade belt and enjoy happiness in the world.
Seeing that he could not capture the general with force, Zheng Lun swung the Demon-Conquering Pestle with all his strength, forcing Huang Ming back. After getting a chance to breathe, he suddenly raised the Demon-Conquering Pestle high and waved it in the air!
The three thousand crow soldiers behind him shouted, and the army column turned into a long snake. Everyone held a scratching hook in their hands and dragged the iron rope horizontally. Flying clouds and lightning came, as if they were capturing someone...
Huang Mingzheng didn't know the reason, but he was still undefeated... He saw a sound like a bell in Zheng Lun's nose, and two white lights shot out from the hole, hitting Huang Ming's eyebrows and soul!
When Huang Ming'er heard the sound, his eyesight suddenly became blurred. He fell from his horse to the ground on the spot, his golden crown fell down, his armor was off the saddle, and only a pair of combat boots were left dancing in the air!
At this time, the crow soldiers swarmed up, instantly tied his arms with ropes, and captured him alive! That speed and proficiency, as if they had been practicing for a long time, made the generals and sergeants in Huang Feihu Camp have no time to react!
When he was caught and tried to snatch him back, Huang Ming was already tied up and pulled back to the rear. Only Zheng Lun was blocking the front!
"What a Zheng Lun, how dare you use spells on me! Don't you know that Qi practitioners are not allowed to attack mortals!"
Huang Feihu couldn't understand what Zheng Lun was doing. It was clearly magic!
No wonder the king is not optimistic about his conquest. It turns out that Su Hu has such talented people under his command!
"I'm not an immortal, I only know one or two magical powers. I'm both a human being and I've only learned a few basic spells. Why can't I do it?"
Zheng Lun didn't panic at all, and responded calmly to Huang Feihu's rebuke.
Do you think I want to go down the mountain? If the master hadn't said that I had no destiny to become a god, who would be willing to fight with mortals? Nowadays, we have no choice but to fight for some wealth in the world.
"you!"
Huang Feihu gritted his teeth and glared at Zheng Lun. The king was right. The war between gods and gods is no longer something we mortals can participate in!
"Brother, I'm going to save Huang Ming!"
Long Huan looked at Huang Ming in the Crow Soldier Formation and stood up to ask for a fight! But Huang Feihu knew that when encountering such strangers, simply sending troops would only lead to loss of troops and generals, and there was no way to win! Not to mention saving people!
"Ming Jin withdraws his troops! Put up the battle-free card!"
Huang Feihu suppressed his anger and shouted angrily!
"Brother! He only has one person, we just need to besiege him..."
Long Huan, Zhou Ji and others still wanted to invite a fight, but Huang Feihu shouted: "Withdraw your troops!"
Helpless, everyone could only rein up their horses and return to the camp, hanging high the no-war card... Zheng Lun hesitated for a while outside the military camp. After all, he had too few sergeants and did not dare to charge into the formation, so he had to lead his army back to the city.
