"System Elf, scan me who is that guy who is not afraid of death!" Tao Shang immediately gave an order with his mind.

"Bei... the system scan is completed, and the object is named Yang Zaixing."

It was indeed him!

The potter's eyes lit up.

The general had just appeared before and blocked Wu Song's attack for him. When Wu Song was shocked until he vomited blood, the Tao Shang saw that the man's martial arts value was lower than that of him, which was only more than 90 points.

But then, when the general caught Wu Song's second move, the Tao Shang was surprised to find that his martial power had magically soared to 99.

When Wu Song was shocked to vomit blood again, when he used his third move, his martial power value actually rushed to 100, reaching the strength of a half-step Martial Saint!

Wu Song has the talent of drinking maniac. He can change his physique by drinking, so that his martial arts can soar and explode. This unknown general who is facing the battle obviously also has the ability to soar martial arts and break through the limits.

As the Tao merchant's thoughts flew around, he immediately remembered the Yang Zaixing, who had been summoned for a long time but was unable to come to join him.

Only he has the talent of Blood Crazy, and only this kind of talent can continue to soar his martial power value.

The Tao Merchant vaguely remembers that the trigger mechanism of the Blood Crazy Talent is that the more injured the owner is, the more he can improve his strength.

He vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his internal organs must be seriously injured. He was swept away by the blade air and covered with bruises, but he still stood firm. Instead, the more he was injured, the stronger he became.

Unless it is Yang Zaixing, who else can he be!

"Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaixing, I'm waiting for you so hard. I didn't expect you to arrive at such a critical moment. It seems that I have the destiny. Okay, let me see who is more crazy about the blood madman or the wine madman!"

When the pottery merchant was excited, he took seven steps forward and the knife and the stick collided for the third time.

boom!

The trembling sound of the sky-shaking sound rose into the sky again, and a huge ball of spherical impact exploded, causing the dust in the sky again.

Within a radius of seven or eight feet, they were even shaken to the point where the sand and stones were rushing. The enemy soldiers who had already avoided them from afar were swept away by the blade wind and fell to the ground one after another.

Even the extremely powerful man with a 98-point force value, under such a surge of shock waves, was injured and tightly clamped the horse's belly to barely sit firmly.

As the dust disappeared, Yang Zaixing still stood firm.

Moreover, this time, because he had a 100 military value, his combat power was still lower than Wu Song, but he had greatly narrowed the gap. Under this shock, he did not vomit blood again, but his body shook violently again, and the tiger's mouth, which had already splattered blood, was once again shattered.

Yang Zaixing took Wu Song's shocking attack again!

The Tao Shang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief.

At this moment, Wu Song had changed his color in horror. His arrogant face was so shocked that he was distorted and deformed, and his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

Or, this is the second time he has seen a ghost.

The last time I was fighting against the pottery merchant. Although it was only a dozen moves, the pottery merchant's force value changed erratic and also exerted a force value of 100.

And now, the nameless general in front of him has also exploded with a force value of 100!

That is 100 martial arts value, the strength of a half-step martial saint. Looking at the world, it was only Lu Bu's existence back then, but now it has become everywhere. How could it not shock Wu Song?

"How is that possible? How could there be so many half-step martial saints under the command of the Taoist thief? How is this possible?"

In shock, Wu Song fell into surprise and forgot to attack again for a moment.

But Yang Zaixing licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and shouted proudly: "Rebel, today I will tell you to see my Yang Zaixing's skills and look at the knife."

Amid the fierce shouts, Yang Zaixing cheered up his spirits, and turned the sword in his hand to defend and attack, and rushed out.

The vast blade, with the force of a storm, set off the vast dust covering the sky like the arrival of the doomsday and roared out.

"The 105th martial power value actually revealed the combat power of the primary martial saint, who is worthy of being a blood madman!" A red martial power value appeared in Tao Shang's mind, so excited that he applauded secretly.

At the front, Wu Song came back from his shock. Without thinking too much, he quickly took a breath and stopped him from dancing sticks.

throat!

The sound of shocking the sky and the blade was filled with energy, and countless trenches were swept out of the ground under your feet.

In this shocking attack, Yang Zaixing was as tall as a tower, without moving at all, and had not stirred at all. He was already upright and took Wu Song's stick without any disadvantage.

"The strength of the Martial Saint, this martial arts actually hides its strength. It is not a half-step Martial Saint, but a Martial Saint!"

Wu Song changed his color in shock and was hit hard again. His astonishment expression could no longer be described as seeing a ghost, but he was extremely shocked.

He thought that he had a super talent and a talent that was different from ordinary people. He could use drinking to improve his physique and improve his physique. He was a unique existence in the world, and even Xiang Yu and Lu Bu and others, he had the confidence to challenge him.

But he never expected that the Wei army was so hidden that it was so hidden that it would just pull out an unknown school named Yang Zaixing, which actually possessed the power of a primary martial saint.

Wu Song is going crazy, he is really going to be driven crazy.

"I want to kill you, I want to kill you--" The crazy Wu Song screamed like a wild beast, dancing with a big iron stick in his hand, and attacking Yang Zaixing like crazy.

It’s a pity that he could no longer suppress Yang Zaixing this time.

The power of the Blood Crazy is not inferior to that of the Drunkard. At this time, Yang Zaixing, inspired by the injury and bleeding, already had the same combat power as Wu Song. Both of them are junior martial saints, and no one overwhelms each other.

The sword shadows were heavy and the stick shadows were like pine. With the talent, the two members rushed to the mutant powerhouses of the junior martial saint in a short time and fought into a group.

Twenty moves...

Thirty moves...

Fifty moves...

In the blink of an eye, the battle has increased by hundreds of moves, and the two still do not win.

It is difficult to distinguish between them. If you want to decide the winner, you will be afraid that it will be possible to see whose talented state will be the first to end.

However, the Wei army had already gained the upper hand in the ambush around.

Because Wu Song was blocked, he could not connect all the cut off Taishan Army, which caused the enemy's command system to fail and he fell into a situation where he could not take care of each other. Although the number of troops was five times that of the Wei army, he was killed by the Wei army and howled and fell on the verge of collapse.

Two young generals, Ding Feng and Deng Ai, and Mu Guiying, led 10,000 Wei troops to kill the enemy without leaving any armor, and fled in a panic all over the mountains.

Several troops of the Wei army tore through the chaos and rushed straight to the place where Song Jiang's central army was.

Song Jiang, who was guarding the army, had a black face that was dark to his hair at this moment, gritting his teeth, twitching the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger and reluctance.

He had seen Wu Song being blocked, and knew that the defeat was decided and there was no possibility of regaining it.

First, he was fooled by Tao Shang's plan to attack the east and west, and now he was ambushed by Tao Shang's plan. Song Jiang had already deeply felt the reputation of the Emperor of the Great Wei, and he felt that his so-called resentment of "being talented but not being met" was really pretentious.

In the eyes of Tao merchants who were using war as if they were gods, whether Song Jiang deserved or not was not worthy of the word "talent", and even he himself began to doubt.

"King, half of our army has collapsed. If we continue to fight, the king will be worried about his life. Please put the overall situation first and order the withdrawal of troops to Boxian quickly." Lin Chong, who was rushing towards him, shouted hoarsely.

Bo County is the second line of defense to the capital Fenggao City.

If you retreat today, it means admitting failure and the strategy of defending the enemy outside the country will be destroyed. You must let the Wei army advance straight into the hinterland of the Taishan Kingdom.

"It's a pity, how could I be fooled by the pottery thief like this? I'm unwilling to accept it, unwilling to accept it..." Song Jiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and could not make a decision for a long time.

"Kill Song Jiang!"

"Kill Song Jiang!"

At this moment, the Wei army in front was already rolling in, killing tighter and tighter. The roar of his life shattered the world and was terrifying.

Song Jiang's face changed, and he couldn't help but shiver on his back.

"King, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. Why bother with the loss and defeat in a while? The overall situation is the most important thing, and retreat east quickly." Wu Yong also persuaded anxiously.

Song Jiangchang breathed a sigh of relief, with a gloomy face and said angrily: "After today's defeat, I vow to repay you, and I will order the entire army to retreat to Bo County quickly."

After saying that, Song Jiang quickly drove away without waiting for the order to pass.

Lin Chong and Wu Yong also breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly surrounded Song Jiang and fled to the northeast.

The flag was shaken, the sound of gold sounded, and the order to retreat was issued.

At this time, the remaining fighting spirit of the Taishan soldiers who were already close to the brink of collapse immediately collapsed, and they all threw away their armor and fled in sight.

Dangdangdangdang-

The rapid sound of the withdrawal of Jin troops echoed between the valleys, which also alarmed Wu Song who was fighting wildly.

When he was out of the stick, Wu Song was shocked by the sound of gold. He looked back and saw that Song Jiang's "Shan Tai" king flag had fled to the northeast direction.

"Brother Gongming couldn't hold on, so he ran away first. It's really—" Wu Song was shocked, and he gritted his teeth secretly, his face full of hatred and reluctance.

He still held a glimmer of hope, hoping to defeat Yang Zaixing, kill Tao Shang again, and turn the tide.

Who would have thought that Song Jiang's escape would ruthlessly shatter his last glimmer of hope.

The left and right soldiers were defeated, and fewer and fewer follow him. He gradually fell into a state of fighting alone. If he continued to fight so persistently, he would fall into the siege of the Wei army, and his life would be explained here.

He even felt that the fierce alcoholism had passed, and his talent for the alcoholism was coming to an end and could no longer hold on.

Thinking of this, Wu Song could only grit his teeth, attack a few sticks, and then plucked his horse and fled to the east.

"Tao Thief, I will save your life today. In the future, I, Wu Song, will take the head of your neck!" Wu Song did not forget to leave a word of hatred before fleeing, but did not dare to turn around and flee only to seize the road.

When Yang Zaixing wanted to chase Wu Song, he felt a severe pain in his chest, and his arms were filled with lead, disturbed by the pain, and could no longer chase after him.

He knew that his blood-crazy state had come to an end. Not only did his martial power drop sharply, but the impact of his injuries on his body began to appear quickly.

In desperation, Yang Zaixing had to give up the pursuit.

He turned around, turned over and dismounted, bowed to the Tao Shang, and gasped, saying, "I'm too late to rescue Yang Zaixing, please forgive me."

The Tao Shang was still immersed in the thrilling battle of the junior Martial Saint level just now. It was not until Yang Zaixing was defeated that he came back to his senses and realized that the confrontation had ended. Yang Zaixing had already left Wu Song and Song Jiang had been completely defeated.

Looking at the peerless general in front of him who was gifted and saved himself from life and death, Tao Shang was very impressed. He jumped off the horse and laughed loudly and wanted to help him up with his own hands.

Just when Tao Shang had not yet supported him, Yang Zaixing's eyes turned black, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

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