When the two groups of Western Zhou soldiers saw their general being thrown off their horses, they hurriedly turned around and returned to camp.
There was total silence in front of the Western Zhou camp.
Even though he couldn't see the details of the fight between the two, he could still see that Ji Shuqian was defeated by Zhang Guifang in only three rounds.
In an instant, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
Ji Fa, who was in the formation, also instantly understood that Ji Shuqian must be dead, and that 500,000 people in the Great Shang Sishui Pass were frozen into ice sculptures overnight, but there was no reason to spare their lives.
Then when he realized what he was doing, he couldn't help shouting in a panic.
"My twelfth brother!"
Jiang Ziya is still as calm and calm as ever when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, without changing his expression.
Also unmoved was Bai Jian, Xuanyuan Huangdi's commander-in-chief, standing naked in front of the formation like a mascot, with a mass of black hair on his chest and a mass of black hair on his crotch. At the same time, he was a soul.
, and weapons are hard to damage.
Suddenly Ji Fa couldn't help but speak again with tears in his eyes, and looked at Huang Feihu.
"I wonder if King Wu Cheng is willing to go out and fight Zhang Guifang to avenge the twelfth brother of the lonely king?"
Huang Feihu couldn't help but suddenly thought, 'How can I be the opponent of Zhang Guifang? He is also a traitor to the merchants, so he will definitely die if he goes here!'
So his eyes flashed, and he had to grit his teeth. No matter how important his face was, it was not as important as his life, so he suddenly clasped his fists and came out.
"Back to your Majesty! I am no match for Zhang Guifang. I will definitely die if I go there. In order not to lower my morale in the Western Zhou Dynasty, I dare not accept the order!"
Ji Fa couldn't help but just stay there and not go? Is this still possible?
At that moment, everyone couldn't help but look strange, but they didn't expect that Huang Feihu didn't come out of the formation.
Then for a moment, Ji was stunned and couldn't help but speak again.
"Could it be that King Wucheng brought his second brother and four friends with him, and he is not Zhang Guifang's opponent? King Gu will ask Nangong Shi to raid the formation with you again, and King Wu Cheng will definitely avenge King Gu's twelfth brother."
Besieged by seven people? There should be some chance of winning, at least they should be able to escape with their lives.
Nangong Shi also couldn't help but have a look on his face. The seven of them went together, so he was naturally not afraid. No matter how powerful Zhang Guifang was, couldn't he still escape back to the camp?
Only Nezha and Jin Zha, two disciples of Qi practitioners under the evil sect, did not dare to give orders to Ji Fa even if they did not ask for orders. If the two of them also refused to take orders, the King of Martial Arts would be embarrassed.
At the same time, they knew clearly in their hearts that the two of them were just waiting for the emergence of the left-handed qigong practitioners from the Great Shang Dynasty. Ordinary generals were simply not worthy of the two of them.
As for Prime Minister Jiang Ziya, it is obvious that he is just a prominent figure in the cult's teachings. The Antarctic Immortal with a stone on his head should be the person who is both profound in Qi training and truly in charge of the cult's teachings.
So soon another group of men and horses rushed out from the Western Zhou camp, but they saw the silver helmet and plain armor, white horse and spear, standing proudly under the Sishui Pass of Dashang, with a red cloak behind them.
If it wasn't Zhang Guifang, who could it be?
However, Huang Feihu, who was once a great businessman and a powerful martial artist, had also never met Zhang Guifang, but only knew about her attire and rumored image.
So what seemed to be no surprise, but shocked everyone, was that Zhang Guifang actually had a right-handed illusion that could bring him down!
The first person to be tricked was Huang Feihu, the former king of the great Shang Zhenguo and Wucheng. He could be said to be riding an extremely cool five-color sacred bull. Even though he didn't give his name, Zhang Guifang instantly knew who he was.
As a result, he drove the five-color sacred cow and rushed majestically. When he got close, he heard Zhang Guifang shouting loudly.
"How long will it take until Huang Feihu gets off his horse?"
As soon as the shouts ended, Huang Feihu was instantly shot under the cow, and just like Uncle Ji before, his figure drew an arc in mid-air.
"boom!"
He landed directly on his face and there was no more movement.
In fact, among the second brothers, Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao, their martial arts skills are actually better than that of Huang Feihu.
Seeing that Zhang Guifang was indeed a powerful illusionist who was defeated by his name, the two of them couldn't help but feel happy at the same time, 'Isn't it the time for my brother to make a meritorious deed?
It cannot be said that he avenged Uncle Ji, and King Wu was overjoyed that his two brothers could also be crowned kings in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and then they would have three kings in one sect, with supreme glory. In the future, the Western Zhou Dynasty would replace the Great Shang...
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As a result, their minds were spinning. Not only were the two not afraid, but they were extremely excited. With everyone watching, they immediately urged their horses to charge forward.
But before the two of them could finish their excitement, a loud shout almost sent their bodies flying into the air at the same time.
"Huang Feibiao, Huang Feibao won't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
Following a loud shout, the figures of the two people also drew an arc in the air.
Then there were two sounds of "Bang! Bang!" and then, just like his elder brother Huang Feihu, there was no movement in an instant.
At the moment of flooding, almost everyone couldn't help but look at him strangely. Even Zhang Guifang couldn't help but have a smile flashing in his eyes.
The Western Zhou camp was filled with tension and shock. There was actually the art of calling someone by name and knocking him off his horse!
Finally, the scene in front of the Sishui Pass instantly attracted the attention of Nezha and Jin Zha. Since it was a heretical technique, it was time for the two of them to appear.
But at the same time, Nezha, who had a long memory, was not in a hurry, but could not help but his eyes flashed for a while.
Martial King Ji Fa who was in the formation could not help but feel excited, but on the surface he had a nervous and worried expression, and he couldn't help but speak with worry.
"Zhang Guifang's left-handedness is really powerful. I'm afraid he won't be able to capture it without being the first officer of Gu Wang."
At the same time, the three brothers Huang Feihu, Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao were all dismissed. After all, the three brothers looked alike, so it was not difficult to recognize them at a glance.
Therefore, Huang Ming, Zhou Ji, Long Huan, and Wu Qian, Huang Feihu's four friends, are also not afraid, and few people know about it, but even Huang Feihu doesn't know that their martial arts are also better than Huang Feihu's.
So seeing that the three brothers of the Huang family couldn't help but fall, the four of them couldn't help but feel overjoyed. "The martial arts of the four of us are not inferior to the three of them. Isn't it the time for the four of us to make meritorious deeds? There is no way that Zhang Guifang also knows that the four of us have done something good."
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Immediately afterwards, the four people also urged their horses to come forward without fear. On the contrary, Nangong Shi's big eyes rolled, and although he shouted loudly, he did not move forward.
"Traitor! How dare you harm me, King Wu Cheng?"
"If Huang Ming doesn't dismount, how long will it take?"
"boom!"
"If Zhou Ji doesn't dismount, how long will it take to wait?"
"boom!"
Silver helmet and plain armor, white horse and spear.
It was one shot at a time, and everyone's eyes were once again blinded in an instant.
"Zhang Guifang, how do you know the names of the four of me?"
Finally, only Long Huan and Wu Qian were left, and they couldn't help being shocked, and they stabbed him with their spears.
"If the dragon ring doesn't dismount, how long will it take?"
"boom!"
"Wait! I surrender! I, Wu Qian, surrender!"
In the end, only Wu Qian was left, and he couldn't help lowering his voice in a hurry. Anyway, they were far apart, and there was no way the camp would know.
And I also know very well in my heart that once the 500,000 undead souls in Sishui Pass are captured, and several of them are traitors to the Great Shang, there is no way they can survive!
Then it would be better to surrender earlier, and he knew that Huang Feihu would definitely surrender again, so he had no psychological barriers.
So after Shen finished drinking, he didn't pay attention to Nangong Shi of the Western Zhou Dynasty who was on his side, and quickly spoke again.
"Please give General Zhang another shout and tell Wu Qian to fall from his horse!"
'Zhang Guifang', who was clearly armed with a white horse and a spear, just flashed her eyes, stopped moving at all, and shouted again under everyone's gaze.
"If Wu Qian doesn't dismount, how long will it take?"
"boom!"
Wu Qian fell directly under his horse.
Seeing the cold gaze of 'Zhang Guifang', Nangong Shi finally couldn't help but move his eyes, and also lowered his voice before speaking.
"That's all! I surrender too. Please ask General Zhang to cooperate."
The voice fell, and then his eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted loudly.
"Zhang Guifang! I don't believe it. You also know my name Nangong Shi!"
"If Nangong Shi doesn't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
"boom!"
In an instant, Nangong Shi also fell off his horse.
During the Western Zhou Dynasty, Ji Fa couldn't help but his lips trembled.
At the critical moment of Sishui, Zhang Guifang was also the same, evil came, Yuhua, Yin ruined, Chong Yingbiao, even Emperor Xin couldn't help but look weird.
Feng Lin, who was at the foot of Sishui Pass, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and knew that Nezha, the rebellious patricide, would appear next.