, blocked by one shot.

Wang Zhen saw his three generals fighting for more than ten rounds. Fang Qifu did not lose any spirit and sighed: "What a brave general! It's a pity that he is a traitor and refuses to contribute to the country." He waved his sword and went forward to kill him.

Wang Yuan's ability is already extraordinary, Wang's martial arts skills are slightly better than Wang De's, and Wang De's ax skills are even more brilliant. These three are rare warriors in the Song army. Fang Qifu can fight one against three. He is an astonishing artist.

All we can do is block and parry.

At this time, Mao Di's three flying generals led the crowd to kill them. Their eyes were about to split, and they all shouted: "Damn General Song, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Mingjiao?" They wanted to kill to help the battle.

When Liu Yanqing saw it, he shouted: "Guangshi, you and I, father and son, stop these three thieves and don't let them save Fang Qifu."

He originally wanted to draw his bow and shoot, but he was afraid that he would become friends with his generals. He gritted his teeth, picked up his spear and went out, blocking the three flying generals.

Liu Guangshi watched the old man take action and hesitated for a moment. Liu Yanqing was already in danger. He couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and shouted: "How can there be a father who cheats his son like you in the world! I shouldn't have come with you just now, and now

If you eat a thief and I will be killed, won’t you let the world drown me in spitting foam? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Amidst the shouts, this guy joined the battle group by clapping his horse and dancing with his gun.

Although he really lacked courage, after all, the son of a general had been practicing martial arts for more than twenty years since he was a child. At this moment, he was really desperate and fighting for his life. The spear was circling back and forth, which was a bit extraordinary.

His Liu family's ancestral marksmanship is not weaker than that of other generals, but Liu Yanqing is in his sixties and his muscles are gradually declining. Although Liu Guangshi is in his prime, he has never experienced a hard battle.

After all, it is difficult to be a three-flying general like a wolf and a tiger.

After fighting for five or six times, the honest one-legged bronze man of "Black Hearted Bear" suddenly swept across. Liu Guangshi saw the fierceness of the attack and did not dare to parry. He shrank his head, but he was swept away by him. His sweaty hair fell down, and the night breeze blew away.

Blowing, I was suddenly startled, and the courage I finally mustered up withdrew like a tide, and I screamed wildly: "Wang De! Come and save me, let the two of them deal with Fang Qifu..."

Liu Yanqing fired a few shots and blocked several attacks for his son. He felt sad in his heart: He had worked hard to train him for many years, but could he not become a general after all? With such courage, if he is no longer there, how will he gain a foothold in the military?

Wang De heard the general's call, and although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to save his life. However, just as he was about to evacuate, Fang Qifu's halberd technique suddenly accelerated, and the green dragon halberd flashed like lightning, tightly entangled the three of them.

Wang De was startled and looked around, only to see that Fang Qifu's face was gradually turning red. It was obvious that he had used some kind of skill to unleash his potential.

Naturally, such skill cannot last long, and even harming the body afterwards is normal - people here are well-informed, so this section is not difficult to imagine.

However, everyone also understood what Fang Qifu meant. Liu Yanqing was the deputy commander of the Southern Expeditionary Army. If the three flying generals could take the opportunity to kill this man, Fang La's side would naturally gain momentum.

The opposite is also true. If Liu Yanqing supports Fang Qi Buddha until his strength is exhausted, the three generals can easily kill him. If Fang Qi Buddha dies, Mingjiao will immediately see a great decline.

The relationship among them is exactly a situation of one going down and the other going up.

Of the nine generals who fought in the field, all eight of them saw the truth behind it. Even the Southern soldiers, who suffered more than half of their casualties, gritted their teeth and blocked the surrounding Song troops from covering up the attack. Only Liu Guangshi screamed and cursed Wang De for losing him.

The grace of knowledge.

At this moment, Wang Shunchen, the "flower between the eyebrows", rushed over. Seeing Liu Yanqing in danger, he shot three arrows without thinking. Mao Di, the "little god", had flowers between his eyebrows, and Cui Yu, the "cruel-hearted jackal", was hit by an arrow in the heart.

Xiong Lianming was shot through the throat, and the three dancing weapons suddenly stopped. Then his body trembled, he turned over and fell off his horse and died.

Liu Guangshi was overjoyed. When he turned around and saw Wang Shunchen, he praised happily: "The old general is worthy of the archery god of the Western Army. He has shot and killed Fang Qifu. This is a great success!"

When Wang Shunchen heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He looked down at his trembling fingers, and his brows showed a trace of the helplessness and sadness of an aging hero.

Fang Qifu didn't know that Wang Shunchen's fingers were shredded and the tendons were broken in the battle that made him famous, and the tendons in both arms were severely damaged. He couldn't hold up chopsticks for a few years. Otherwise, why would he change his job as a civil servant?

Later, even though he had been raised for many years and treated by famous doctors, he could only fire three bows in a row, and then he had to rest for a long time. If he were to force himself to shoot again on the spot, he would probably be worse than an ordinary archer.

Therefore, without saying a word, Fang Qifu took advantage of the power of Qiang Yun to still circulate, danced the Green Dragon Halberd wildly, knocked out of the battle group, and looked south, fearing that if he escaped a little slower, there would be an extra long arrow in the vital part.

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As the saying goes: The green dragon tried its magic to fight the chaos, and the flying general became a ghost hero with all his loyalty. Who can see that the extraordinary archer in the past is now alone and lamenting his decline.
Chapter completed!