Who put the yellow robe on me?

General Sai Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard Jiang Chen's words. He said slowly, "Oh? This must be the second son of the Zhong family, right? Your words are not worthy of being spoken in a respectful manner. It's a disgrace to society!"

Zhong Xiaodan and Jiang Chen looked at each other, and both saw the same disgust and disdain in each other's eyes.

This General Saizhuo actually plays such flowery word games on the battlefield, and he is such a sissy!

Jiang Chen sneered disdainfully, "You guessed wrong! Sissy! You can't escape. Leave the general here, and we'll spare your life!"

General Saizhuo still had that disgusting smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all about Jiang Chen's provocation.

He raised his eyebrows in mock surprise, a hint of joking in his tone, "Ah~? So there's nothing more to talk about? But I haven't finished what I was saying yet!... What should I do?"

These frivolous words pushed Jiang Chen's patience to the limit. His face became increasingly stern, and an unknown anger rose in his heart.

He secretly tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand, his voice tinged with a chill: "Let's do it! Let's see who's really good!"

General Saizhuo still looked calm and composed, as if he didn't care about the upcoming life-and-death duel at all.

He shook his head, a smug smile on his face, and said slowly, "Hey~? Are we going to start now? Should we fight with words or with fists?"

When Jiang Chen heard the word "literary fight", he could hardly hold back his anger. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He felt that his patience had reached its limit, and the other party's frivolous attitude gave him goose bumps.

"What about a verbal fight? What about a physical fight?" Jiang Chen looked at General Sai Zhuo coldly, feeling that saying one more word would be torture. However, in order to rescue General Zhong, he had no choice but to fight the enemy to the end.

Just as General Sai Zhuo continued slowly, "Then let's make General Zhong the bet! The so-called literary fight is you punch me, I punch you, each of us hits you, until someone falls to the ground..."

"So-called fighting means directly starting a fight and beating the teacher to death with random punches..."

The smug smile on General Saizhuo's face had not yet completely disappeared, and he had not yet uttered the word "Fu" when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that a sharp arrow had pierced his chest.

Jiang Chen didn't even respond to General Saizhuo's proposal before he saw the sharp arrow with a cold light piercing through General Saizhuo's body in an instant.

General Saizhuo's eyes suddenly widened and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he could no longer make any sound.

There was a trace of despair and unwillingness in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but his body fell down like a heavy stone, making a dull sound.

The entire battlefield fell into silence in an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on the place where General Saizhu fell.

Zhong Xiaodan put down his bow and glanced coldly at the Western Region soldiers opposite him, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Zhong Xiaodan to be so decisive. He didn't even give General Saizhuo a chance to finish his last sentence.

The soldiers of Daliang walked forward slowly, with a hint of coldness and determination in their eyes.

Because they know that in the bloody battle that follows, there will no longer be any verbal confrontation, it will be a complete battle of life and death.

The air was thick with the smell of blood, and a gentle breeze brought a hint of coolness. The Western Region soldiers watched their general fall, their eyes flashing with panic and fear...

Zhong Xiaodan said softly: "Haha, there is no need to choose between a verbal fight and a physical fight." His words were like a cold wind, biting and cold.

Zhong Xiaodan's movements were as swift as the wind and ruthless, which was exactly the decisiveness and murderous spirit needed on the battlefield.

"Charge! Rescue the general for me!" Jiang Chen gave an order, breaking the brief silence.

The soldiers of Daliang reacted instantly. Although the arrow just now gave them a moment of shock, it was followed by an even more intense desire to fight.

No one hesitated anymore. Their eyes were as sharp as torches as they rushed forward. Their swords and knives swept through the air, making sharp sounds of breaking through the wind.

The Western Region army was obviously caught off guard by the sudden Shadow Howling Arrow and the subsequent fierce attack. They had prepared for a fierce battle, but did not expect that their general would die in the conversation.

The battle formation had just been set up, but before the skinny fat brother could even get out of the battle formation, he felt a sharp pain and blood spurted out of his chest, staining his clothes red.

Shadow Howling Arrow! It was Zhong Xiaodan's Shadow Howling Arrow again!

"Hurry up and meet them... meet them in battle, ah... ah!" As soon as the thin man from the Western Regions finished speaking, he saw the Daliang army rushing in like a flood, instantly breaking their formation into pieces.

His voice was drowned out by the shouts and cries of killing. The soldiers from the Western Regions also drew their swords and started a melee.

The soldiers of Daliang were like tigers out of a cage. Amidst the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers, the soldiers of the Western Regions were cut down one by one. The battlefield was dyed red with blood, and screams were endless.

The Shadow Roaring Arrow in Zhong Xiao's hand almost never stopped shooting, and every arrow hit its target, taking the life of an enemy.

This army from the Western Regions mainly relies on conspiracy and poison, and is not good at close combat.

They seemed particularly vulnerable in the face of Daliang's powerful offensive. Although they fought hard, Zhong Xiaodan's archery and Jiang Chen's command were like the call of the god of death, leaving them nowhere to escape.

In a short while, the troops from the Western Regions were killed without a single survivor, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

Seeing this, the skinny little leader turned pale as paper and his eyes were full of fear.

He looked at his fallen companions, realizing that he could no longer reverse the outcome of this battle. His voice trembled with fear: "Wait... wait. Lord Zhuo Sai is our prince's personal... personal guard! We in the Western... Western Regions will not give up!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Xiaodan drew his bow again and aimed the Shadow Howl Arrow at the skinny little leader.

The skinny little leader was frightened out of his wits when he saw Zhong Xiaodan drawing his bow and arrow.

He didn't even have time to continue uttering harsh words. He turned around and fled, retreating towards the Western Regions.

A cold light flashed in Zhong Xiaodan's eyes, and the bowstring in his hand loosened slightly, but he ultimately did not shoot the last arrow.

Jiang Chen felt relieved when he saw this. He looked at the small leader fleeing in the distance, a trace of deep thought flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the Western Regions would not let this go, especially after they killed General Saizhuo. This hatred would inevitably be rekindled on future battlefields.

"Rescue the general! Quick! Hurry!" Before Jiang Chen could come to his senses, Zhong Xiaodan ordered anxiously.

Xu Ningce and other guards no longer hesitated and quickly stepped forward with several personal soldiers to rescue the captured General Zhong Wenbin.

Although Zhong Wenbin was seriously injured and looked exhausted, he felt a little comforted when he saw his son Zhong Xiaodan and Jiang Chen coming to rescue him, and nodded heavily.

"Father! Father! Are you okay?" Zhong Xiaodan stepped forward to support Zhong Wenbin and asked with concern.

Zhong Wenbin took a deep breath, nodded, and said firmly: "I'm fine, luckily you arrived in time, cough cough cough..."

Jiang Chen stepped forward and looked at General Zhong Wenbin with a determined gaze: "General, we can't stay here for long! We need to leave as soon as possible!"

Jiang Chen, General Zhong Wenbin, and Zhong Xiaodan, along with a group of guards, quickly rode away from this dangerous place!