With just one knife, Fushan Lie was turned into a skewer.
He also grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it outward to expand the wound. Fushan Lie also heard this familiar voice in his ears:
"I said, I will sacrifice your sword to you!"
This person is, of course, He Lingchuan!
What he used was not the skill he learned in Panlong City, but the combat skill that Uncle and Nephew Wanqi had mastered: follow him like a shadow.
In the past, Wan Qisong made a sneak attack on He Lingchuan, crossing from the roadside to behind him in just one step, ignoring the three feet of distance between him.
If the terrain hadn't been open and He Lingchuan had a backup plan, he would have taken a black tiger to his heart.
Of course he would ask Wan Qifeng to teach him such a useful combat skill afterwards.
Wengcheng's formation prohibits escape techniques, but it cannot prohibit such combat skills.
After he opened up his Dantian, his thoughts were clear and his true power flowed freely. His overall strength was even higher than during the Hezhan War. He even hid his murderous intent very well. By the time Fushan Lie noticed it, he was half a beat too late.
This half beat is the distance between life and death.
He Lingchuan's blade was tilted, and instead of being pulled back, he directly cut Fu Shanlie's left shoulder sideways. The Fu Sheng knife cut off his collarbone and broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood!
This was equivalent to cutting half of Fushan Lie's body sideways. The pain was so painful that Fu Shanlie couldn't help but roar.
In the rain of blood splashing, the Fusheng knife was full of murderous intent, and then he took it from the neck!
But Fushan Lie endured the severe pain and rolled over, grabbed a pestle from nowhere, and blocked the blade with a "dang" sound.
Senhan's sword cut a bloody line on his neck, but it did not decapitate him.
At this time, Fu Shanlie's cronies were also alarmed by He Lingchuan's appearance, and shouted and swung their swords at him.
He is surrounded by enemies, and anyone with one knife can cut him into pieces.
He Lingchuan didn't dare to exaggerate, so he grabbed the shield just now and swung it around hard.
The nearest enemies were knocked down by him.
The remaining four or five slashes were all resolved by him on the spot.
When the enemy tried to attack again, He Lingchuan grabbed a large rectangular shield and smashed it in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the shouts of killing were loud, and Meng Shan had already led more than a dozen elite Gale Army soldiers to rush forward to rescue him.
When the Yuheng army rushed past He Lingchuan like water, the crisis was naturally resolved.
Someone in Yuheng's army immediately shouted: "Fushan Lie is dead, Fushan Lie is dead!"
One person roars, hundreds of people roar, the sound shakes the sky.
At this time, the general's flag of the Xiqiao puppet army had fallen. The hundreds of soldiers who rushed over were a little confused in the dark, but when they heard the people around them shouting that Fu Shanlie was dead, they suddenly wanted to retreat.
However, the Wengcheng and South Gates were besieged by Jin Yong's troops. Those who wanted to enter could not get in, and those who wanted to get out could not get out. It was a mess.
"He Lingchuan is here, the Yuheng army is listening to the order: attack with the whole army!" He Lingchuan grabbed the spear on the ground, pointed the tip of the spear forward, and spoke with spring thunder:
"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!"
He rushed to the front in two steps, threw his spear as a javelin, and pierced several people in a row.
Wengcheng is crowded and suitable for this kind of performance.
In the past six months, he didn't know how many times he had drilled the Yuheng Army. When the soldiers heard his voice, they immediately felt excited. They hesitated and didn't know where to fly. They just grabbed their weapons and charged forward after the leader.
Led by He Lingchuan, more than ten gale troops pierced the enemy's formation like sharp blades, tearing apart the opponent's formation.
Two hundred Yuheng troops rushed in to fill up the enemy, fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy.
The Wengcheng was already small, so when the Xiqian puppet army saw enemies wielding swords in front, back, left and right, they heard the loud shouts of killing and felt their scalps go numb.
However, Fu Shanlie was eventually snatched out of Yuheng City by his cronies.
He could not stand firmly, and his confidants quickly helped him.
Fu Shanlie covered his heart and said in a solemn voice: "Fight in, there are few people in He Lingchuan!"
If someone else had been stabbed in the heart and pulled back and forth twice, they would have died on the spot. But Ba is Ba, and he is a living dead. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal for the moment.
The situation was chaotic and he was seriously injured, but his mind was still clear:
He Lingchuan did come back in time, but the Yuheng army at the south city gate only numbered 300 people. The Xiqiao puppet army plus Jin Ying's army totaled 3,000!
As long as he withstands He Lingchuan's offensive, as long as the blockage in Wengcheng is cleared, and when the army enters the streets, Yuheng City will still be in his possession!
Ah, it hurts.
However, the topography of the Wengcheng was like a bottleneck, which could only be opened by one man. He Lingchuan was the "stopper" who blocked the Wengmen. Many strong soldiers in the army rushed forward, but he stabbed them back.
The numerical superiority of Xiqian Army and Jin Yong Army could not be used at all.
Yuheng city troops also climbed up the city gate tower and fired cold arrows from above.
The situation remained in a stalemate for more than a quarter of an hour. The Xiqian army was unable to advance and was forced back step by step.
After Fu Shanlie was seriously injured, there was no general in the army who could rival He Lingchuan.
A few dozen breaths later, there was a sudden shout of killing on the west hillside, and an army rushed towards the city gate——
The 800 infantrymen brought back by Cai Qiyong finally arrived.
He Lingchuan perked up after hearing the sound and ordered the troops in the city to press forward——
Before foreign aid arrived, the army in the city focused on defense. When 800 infantry arrived, the city immediately turned from defense to attack.
Because Fu Shanlie was seriously injured, the morale of both sides waxed and waned.
Although he tried his best to command, he still lacked a few generals.
Working together internally and externally, Yuheng's army "squeezed" the enemy out of the urn city and off the trestle step by step.
Seeing that the victory was over, Fushan Lie let out a long sigh and ordered the withdrawal of his troops.
Yuheng's troops gathered together inside and outside the city. Taking advantage of the victory, they pursued them all the way to the border of Jinying, before He Lingchuan withdrew his troops and returned.
The battle turned from danger to safety. The Xiqiao puppet army and Jin Ying's army were defeated like a mountain. They fled in panic and were chased and killed by the Yuheng army.
By daybreak, the Yuheng army had killed more than 1,300 enemy troops and captured more than 400 prisoners.
The opponents gathered a total of more than 2,800 people, and lost most of them in this battle.
He Lingchuan did not wait for his men to count the results of the battle, and then rode back to the city.
The insect demon was still trapped in the bell, and everyone did not touch the big bell. Instead, they reinforced more formations on it to prevent the insect demon from escaping.
The problem of dealing with the insect monsters will be left to Panlong City.
This monster is powerful and strange. It should be a big monster registered in Bejia. The pharmacists in Panlong City will be very interested in it.
The engineers were already working on repairing the city gate mechanism and the trestle, and the injured such as Liu Zhi were also carried to the nearest inn for emergency treatment.
When He Lingchuan arrived, Liu Tiao occupied a single room, with white cloth wrapped around his neck and shoulders, and his broken arm was also fixed.
She looked exhausted. Although the time she had just fought against Fushan Lie and the insect monster was short, it was the most dangerous experience she had ever experienced in her life. She was so focused that there was no room for mistakes.
Seeing He Lingchuan coming over, Liu Tiao smiled at him: "Win?"
"certainly."
A Luo said from the side: "Take the medicine in a timely manner and apply it internally or externally. It is very good for the injury."
The night was too long, and the Emperor's Liquid was not even over yet. Aluo used the freshest Emperor's Liquid to treat illnesses and save people, getting twice the result with half the effort, and the effect was amazing.