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"What a pity for the generals under Zhao Pengju!"

Ye Feng was riding a war horse, with Luo Tong and others by his side. When he saw Chen Guang and other soldiers fighting desperately with Li Shanxiao's black-armored cavalry but no one surrendered, he couldn't help but sigh.

Even he had to praise him. If one only looked at this group of generals and soldiers, Zhao Pengju was definitely a qualified marshal.

The generals and soldiers under his command are all willing to work for him.

If this group of generals and soldiers could be integrated and used by the court, the strength of the Song Dynasty would definitely be raised to a higher level.

Although Luo Tong had some complaints about Zhao Pengju, at this moment, he couldn't help but say to Ye Feng: "King Nanyu experienced many battles when he was young. He also grew up step by step from a small soldier to the King of Nanyu. I have followed him for so many years, and he is really good to his soldiers."

Ye Feng did not doubt Luo Tong's words. Since he came to Nanyu County, except for Zhao Pengju's fourth son Zhao Mu, who chose to join him, almost all the other generals and soldiers died in battle. This also caused the more than 100,000 troops he led to suffer heavy losses.

"Order the entire army to continue the pursuit!"

After seeing Li Shanxiao defeat Chen Guang, he conveyed his orders to the messenger beside him.

Now the whole army is in high spirits, and we can capture King Nanyu in one fell swoop.

He didn't want to continue wasting time with Zhao Pengju in Nanyu County. As long as he destroyed the King of Nanyu, he would control most of the entire Song Dynasty.

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Zhao Pengju stood on the tower and saw Chen Guang being killed by the enemy's cavalry. He was furious and his face was ferocious, with crazy murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

He held a spear in his hand, his aura bursting out, and he jumped down from the tower in one step, landing steadily on the warhorse: "Pass on my order, all troops attack, kill them!"

Chen Guang had been with him through thick and thin for so many years, and when Zhao Pengju saw that the enemy, with thousands of guards, had all died in battle, he could no longer hold his nerve.

Zhu Hua rode his warhorse and followed Zhao Pengju. He heard Zhao Pengju's order without any objection. At this point in the battle, if anyone had any fear or intention to retreat, they would be defeated. Either the enemy army would be annihilated, or their own army would be annihilated.

He still had 50,000 troops, Duan Zhenghong also had 20,000, and there were several thousand personal troops following Zhao Pengju, totaling nearly 80,000 troops.

Of Ye Feng's 130,000 troops, 40,000 to 50,000 were killed in the battle, and now there are only about 80,000 troops left. In the eyes of Zhu Hua and Zhao Pengju, the war is not over yet, and the outcome is still unknown!

"Kill!"

More than 80,000 troops, along with Zhao Pengju and Zhu Hua, rushed forward madly, with a strong fighting spirit and surging spiritual power.

Su Qingzhi led the white-robed army. He was very fast and caught up with the retreating Cha Hai and Jiang Peng. Without any hesitation, he led the white-robed army to charge out.

The two thousand cavalrymen led by Lady Xinling also chased and killed Cha Hai and Jiang Peng.

The more than 10,000 soldiers under Cha Hai and Jiang Peng had lost all their will to fight and were no match for Su Qingzhi at all. They were all killed in a short confrontation.

The archers led by Huang Tong and Zhao Mu's 30,000 soldiers also killed Xu Qi's 20,000 troops who came to support them.

Su Qingzhi fought against Jiang Peng, and Lady Xinling fought against Cha Hai. After fighting for dozens of rounds, Jiang Peng and Cha Hai were defeated and killed.

Ye Feng was riding on a war horse. He heard shouts and footsteps, and saw densely packed soldiers rushing towards him from hundreds of meters away.

There was a light in the depths of his eyes. He didn't expect that at this point in the battle, Zhao Pengju did not choose to retreat to Nanyu City, but instead took the initiative to attack, obviously wanting to fight him to the death.

"Order the entire army to prepare to meet the enemy!"

Ye Feng held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and was followed by Dashan, Lao Huang and others. The sound of horse hooves rang out, and his warhorse galloped out quickly, rushing towards the battlefield ahead.

"Brother! Wait for me!"

Dashan saw Ye Feng rushing out quickly, his burly body burst out with tremendous strength. He carried the mace and stepped on the ground with his legs. The ground was shaking. His body jumped out and was several meters away.

"Kill!"

When many fighting soldiers saw Ye Feng holding the Emperor's Sword and rushing towards the front line of the battle, their morale was greatly boosted and their momentum became even stronger.

Li Shanxiao held a hook-sickle spear in his hand. Many cavalrymen of the Black Armor Cavalry only had Ye Feng in their eyes. When they saw their master galloping forward, they charged even faster.

Lady Xinling led two thousand cavalrymen and was also worried about Ye Feng's safety, so she quickly chased after him.

For a moment, many soldiers rushed forward frantically!

"Kill!"

Zhao Pengju had already noticed Ye Feng's figure. When he saw Ye Feng holding the Emperor's Sword and rushing forward, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

At the command, more than 80,000 troops rushed forward madly.

ah ah ah...

The two armies fought fiercely, the wind was howling, and soldiers fell in a pool of blood, but no one took a step back, as they all wanted to kill the other side.

"Capture and kill Ye Feng for me!"

Zhao Pengju's eyes opened wide. Having been through hundreds of battles, he knew the principle of capturing the leader of the thief. When he saw Ye Feng in front of him, he gave an order.

Densely packed soldiers surrounded Ye Feng. Ye Feng was holding the Emperor's Sword and stabbing out continuously. Among the thousands of soldiers, the sword flashed and a soldier fell to the ground.

Ow!Ow!

Next to Ye Feng, there was a burly mountain standing on the ground. It was the mountain. When he saw the enemy attacking Ye Feng, his mace burst out with a whistling sound and kept sweeping out. No matter how many enemy troops there were, he remained unmoved and killed the people around him, leaving them bloody and smashed to pieces.

"This Ye Feng has so many talented people under his command, I really envy him!" Zhao Pengju saw Dashan closely protecting Ye Feng, who had no cultivation at all but was born with supernatural powers. How could he not be envious of having such a bodyguard?

The brutal battle continued. The air in Hankou was filled with the smell of blood, and corpses were piled up layer by layer.

Blood flowed continuously between the cracks of the piled up corpses, making a gurgling sound, and the water of the Jinsha River also turned dark red.

Zhu Hua's old eyes were filled with resentment. Holding a spear in hand, he killed the two white-robed soldiers beside him. He looked behind him at Zhao Pengju, the King of Nanyu, who was also covered in blood. "Your Highness! Take your guards and retreat quickly! I'll stop Ye Feng!"

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Zhao Pengju looked at the more than a thousand guards left around him. When he charged, there were 80,000 troops under his command, but now there were only more than ten thousand soldiers left, who were still following Zhu Hua and fighting desperately with Ye Feng.

Once upon a time, he really doubted whether his side was too weak. Later, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was not that our army was too weak, but that the enemy was too strong!