While the first horse-drawn racetrack was full of battle, another horse-drawn racetrack was finally piled up. The guard wanted to water the same method to restrain the enemy. This time, the Xiliang army did not give them this opportunity. The crossbow arrows blocked any guard soldiers who dared to poke their heads out. The crossbow arrows also attacked the dark holes on the city walls, and the burning crossbow arrows continued to ignite Ye Cangcheng.

The battle on this horse-drawn track was simpler. After the heavy armored soldiers took the lead, the cavalry did not spend much time rushing to the city. In addition to the Red Guards, there were also soldiers who were polite guards.

The heavily armored soldiers waved iron hammers the size of a head, and began to beat the female wall at the top of the city. Even if the blue stones at the top of the city were hard, they could not support the hammers again and again. Finally, a hole broke out from the top of the city. The cavalry were fighting with the Jingyi army on the horse-drawn track, and immediately rushed towards the gap when there was a gap on the top of the city.

This is a dangerous situation. If the cavalry breaks through this crack, more and more cavalry rushes up to the city defense. Feng Chu strokes his back and suddenly pulls off the cloak on his back. Since the army of the three cities is mobilized, Feng Chu has been wearing a pitch-black cloak. The soldiers who strode the guards all know that this is the habit of their commander. Once it is time to pull off the cloak, it is Feng Chu who will go to the battlefield in person.

The cloak drifted to the city with the wind. Behind Feng Chu was axe with golden light shining all over the body. It had a longer and thicker handle than the ordinary axe. At the same time, the axe surface was wider but thinner. After swaying gently, the axe blade refracted a silver-white light that was eye-catching.

Feng Chu pulled out the axe, and a cold light flashed past him, reflecting the frost on his face and the fearlessness in his eyes. Feng Chu stroked the axe face and said softly: "Old guy, you have been with me for so many years. This last time you still need to accompany you. After this battle, we will unplug the armor and return to the field."

The first cavalry who rushed to the city was riding a war horse and crossing the front guards, he directly faced Feng Chu. In his opinion, the one who blocked him was only a fifty-year-old man. Even the commander of the enemy's army had no personal soldiers around him at this time. He had the war horse from Xiliang and still had the chance to fight with him.

This kind of confidence is needed when fighting, but at the same time, blind self-confidence will often ruin one's life. Otherwise, it is really difficult for people to do it. The doctrine of the mean is a truth that needs to be explored throughout one's life.

When a ray of light blinded his eyes, the cavalry could no longer feel his body, and could not even feel anything, because he had been split directly from the middle by Feng Chu, and blood splattered all over the ground, but there was no blood stain on the axe.

"All the soldiers of the tutor guards have heard that in this battle, Ye Cangcheng is here, and Ye Cangcheng is here, we will die!" Feng Chu waved his axe, and the soldiers of the tutor guards have become more fighting. They have always believed that as long as they have their own coach, they will not fail.

A total of two horse-drawn tracks were built on the city top of Ye Cangcheng, but the battles between the two horse-drawn tracks were evenly matched. The Xiliang army was unable to occupy the city top smoothly. The resistance of the fugu and the Hongyan guards was extremely fierce, making it difficult for the Xiliang army to find a bargain.

"Prince, it's time for me to show up."

"You, don't always rely on your youth and don't care about your body, but I have always had confidence in your skills. At this time, it's time to break the dullness of entanglement between the two armies. Be careful in everything!"

"Don't worry, prince!"

After a while, Jincheng Qingxing took a team of people and horses to move out, and his target was the horse racing track guarded by Feng Chu. It was precisely because of Feng Chu that the Xiliang cavalry could not attack this road. Jincheng Qingxing was extremely fast. The same brown-yellow Xiliang BMW was more spiritual than the red eye under his crotch. The war horse carried Jincheng Qingxing and rushed onto the horse racing track.

When the battle was so fierce, even the Xiliang cavalry would not notice the people coming from their own army behind them, so they could not make way for Jincheng Qingxing immediately, but this would not hinder Jincheng Qingxing. If you want to do big things, you will naturally not be careful of the details. He directly killed those who were blocking his own people in front of him.

Those polite guards who wanted to stop Jincheng Qingxing were either lost or were directly taken to their lives. No one could stop him along the way until Jincheng Qingxing jumped to the top of Ye Cangcheng. More defenders surrounded him, some were aiming at Jincheng Qingxing, and some were targeting his mounts. Those who dared to challenge Jincheng Qingxing were killed by him, but those who cut and slashed the war horses were finally succeeded.

Jincheng Qingxing avoided the blade and flashed left and right on the top of the city. The soldiers of the tutoring guards only saw sword lights surrounding Jincheng Qingxing, but they could not see clearly what weapons this person was holding, and those who saw clearly had already gone down to the underworld. One person could not stop Jincheng Qingxing, and even ten people could not do it, so dozens of people would go together.

It was precisely because of the breakthrough of Jincheng Qingxing that this gap on Ye Cang City was torn open, and more Xiliang cavalry had the opportunity to jump up on their horses. Faced with the dangerous situation, Feng Chu threw out the axe in his hand, and had no intention of killing Jincheng Qingxing with one blow. All he wanted was to divert his attention.

The axe passed through the air, and Jincheng Qingxing turned his body, and a fire light surrounded him. Just one move suppressed the invincible Jincheng Qingxing. After turning a few times, he finally stood still. The soldiers who were politely slashed in his hands. They had a short spear about four feet long on both hands, and their bodies were purple. At the top was a forked barbarian head like a flower. If such a shot was stabbed on his body, it would definitely leave a beautiful wound like a petal.

Jincheng Qingxing stared at Feng Chu, and naturally set off an attacking posture with both hands, and said with a smile: "I have always liked fighting against powerful opponents. Here you are the only one I like. Come on, take it out."

You have your true abilities, don’t let me down!”

Feng Chu has always been serious and is extremely serious on the battlefield. Faced with the provocation of Jincheng Qingxing, he did not take action immediately. Years of experience on the battlefield have told him that the enemy in front of him is not a good person and must not be taken lightly, and he is twice as old as the other party.

Qingxing Jincheng didn't have much patience. Since Feng Chu didn't move, he would come first and rushed towards Feng Chu. At this moment, the axe had returned to his hands. He knew that his speed was not as fast as his opponent, so he chose to wait in place and waited until the opponent's weapon entered his body before taking action. The axe knocked away the rushing spear, then spread his legs and sat on the ground with a split to avoid the attack of another short spear.

Jincheng Qingxing's body rushed over from Feng Chu because of the rapid impact. Before he could fully stand, he could already feel the blade coming from behind. He turned his hands over and leaned on his back and hit him. He was hit and moved forward for several steps but could not stop completely.

Feng Chu also took a few steps back. If his slash was placed on an ordinary enemy, his body would be two pieces at the moment. However, Qingxing Jincheng was just staggering a few steps, but his tiger's mouth was aching slightly. It was those two short spears, and he never thought that the weapon was so hard. Feng Chu looked at his axe, and there were already a faint scratch on the side.

Jincheng Qingxing turned his back to Feng Chu for a few breaths before turning around, pretending to be safe and sound, continued to smile, and said, "Originally, yours is a sharp weapon, but it's a pity that it's still slightly inferior in front of my phoenix-mouthed pear blossom."

"Oh? You might as well take a closer look at your weapons before you start talking big!"

Jincheng Qingxing lowered his head slightly with a suspicious look and glanced at the two short guns quickly, but he noticed nothing, but judging from the reflection of the short gun, he had noticed the familiar light.

Feng Chu took action at this time. His axe aimed at Jincheng Qingxing's throat with the sense of power of breaking the wind. He was confident that even if it was not a single sword, the opponent could make him bleed. Unfortunately, the axe did not pass through Jincheng Qingxing's throat, but air.

How could it be? Feng Chu felt a chill on his back in an instant, because there was no Jincheng Qingxing's figure within the range that he could see. Could it be behind him? Feng Chu is really old and his reaction is really no longer as good as a young man. He turned around to fight as fast as he could, but he still faced an empty face.

Wrong judgment! This was a fatal mistake. Feng Chu knew that he was afraid he had to pay enough. Cold sweat accompanied by the pain in his back forced Feng Chu to become a little confused and began to use an axe to chop it randomly to gain time for himself. Feng Chu retreated to the side of the city wall and looked at Jincheng Qingxing with a strange smile.

"You are old enough, this battle shouldn't have come!"
Chapter completed!