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"Wang Dong, die!"

Hongming yelled and squeezed his legs together.

The white horse beneath him seemed to sense its master's anger, and its front hooves bent and lifted up.

With a neigh, it shot out like a sharp arrow.

Hongming, on horseback, gripped his broadsword even tighter.

She knew she was no match for Wang Dong, but she still charged forward without hesitation.

In her heart, Chen Nan was the one and only God of War.

In the past, Chen Nan was like an idol to her.

Now, not only are people insulting Chen Nan to her face, but they are also mocking her identity as the God of War of Northern Wei.

How could she possibly stay calm?

Seeing Hongming rushing towards him, Wang Dong revealed a smug expression.

He could tell that Hongming was currently in a state of anger.

Looking at Hongming charging forward with amusement, he switched the spear from his right hand to his left.

With a gentle squeeze of his thighs, the warhorse let out a deep roar and galloped forward.

As he charged out, Wang Dong's expression was serious, and the spear in his left hand kept twirling.

Soon, the weapons of the two sides clashed again.

This time, Hongming wasn't so lucky.

Even with Wang Dong exerting all his strength, it was just a collision.

Hongming's broadsword fell from his hand, and not only that, he also fell off his horse.

Seeing this, Wang Dong chuckled and said, "That's more like it. Women should stay at home to take care of their husbands and raise their children. Fighting on the battlefield is what men do."

Having said that, he thrust the spear forcefully toward Hongming, who was lying on the ground.

Although Hongming fell off his horse, he was not completely exhausted.

Sensing the killing intent contained in Wang Dong's gun, he pushed off with both legs and shrank back a few feet.

This slight pull caused the spear aimed at her stomach to deviate from its angle and instead pierce her calf.

Just as Wang Dong drew his gun, Hongming's white horse, seeing its master injured, neighed even louder.

It charged recklessly towards Wang Dong's warhorse.

It was this collision that deflated Wang Dong, who was originally full of energy.

When the spear pierced the calf, it didn't have that much force.

It was just a minor scrape; nothing serious.

Chen Nan, standing on the city wall, saw Hongming fall to the ground the instant...

Ignoring the soldiers' surprise behind him and the obstruction he had just sensed from Hongze.

He climbed over the city wall and jumped down.

Hongze, who was rushing from behind, sped up even more, and at the same time reached out his hands to try to stop Chen Nan, who was contemplating suicide.

But he was still a little short. Just as his hand reached the edge of the city wall, Chen Nan jumped down.

"Chen Nan, how could you be so foolish!" Hongze burst into tears.

He thought that Chen Nan couldn't handle the stimulation and wanted to commit suicide.

That's why there was such a reaction.

However, the soldiers lying on the city wall opened one eye and cautiously glanced down.

Instead of seeing Chen Nan smashed into a bloody pulp, he saw a rapidly running afterimage.

He was shocked: "General, Marshal Chen is not dead! Marshal Chen is not dead!!!"

His words were filled with excitement, and even a couple of tears welled up in his eyes.

Upon hearing Xiaobing's voice, Hongze opened his tear-filled eyes in disbelief and looked down.

Sure enough, he didn't see Chen Nan smashed into a pulp; instead, he saw Chen Nan's back.

The soldiers only saw afterimages because they were not considered martial artists.

Hongze knew very well what that figure from behind meant.

Chen Nan's strength is definitely above the eighth rank.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that his sister could be saved.

However, he didn't quite understand why Chen Nan, who was so powerful, would be abandoned by the Great Qian Dynasty.

At that moment, he did not understand the meaning of the phrase "his achievements overshadowed his master".

In the future, he will clearly understand why Daqian abandoned Chen Nanpai.

On the battlefield, Wang Dong did not look at the white horse lying on the ground beside him.

His eyes were filled with lust as he stared at Hongming's pale, bleeding calves, and he grinned lewdly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, truly worthy of being called the God of War of the Northern Wei Dynasty, absolutely top-notch!"

Having said that, he dismounted and took two steps to stand in front of Hongming.

Hongming, lying on the ground, spat to the side, his face full of resentment: "Pah!"

"Your Western Shu is nothing but a small kingdom, how dare you contend with my Northern Wei?"

"Just wait, the Northern Wei will surely crush your Western Shu capital in the future!"

Hearing Hongming's threat, Wang Dong didn't care at all. Instead, he squatted down and stared at him intently, thinking he was being very serious.

"Hongming, why do you have to do this? Do you think that with me, Wang Dong, in charge of Western Shu, it is still a dominant country?"

“Your Northern Wei has only two seventh-rank martial artists, yet you dare to call yourself a kingdom.”

"Now that I, Wang Dong, have arrived in Western Shu, why can't I call myself a kingdom?"

Upon hearing this, Hongming's expression changed. She wanted to refute it, but she knew that Wang Dong was right.

They only have two seventh-rank martial artists, yet they dare to call themselves a kingdom.

With Wang Dong in charge, Western Shu could naturally call itself a kingdom.

Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears: "I'm afraid your Western Shu will never have the chance to call yourself a kingdom!"

The sudden sound startled Wang Dong for a moment.

Hearing such a familiar voice, Hongming, who had fallen to the ground, felt a warmth in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, his face was filled with anxiety again, and he urged, "Chen Nan, hurry up! His strength is almost at the eighth rank, you are no match for him!"

She had seen Chen Nanchu in the imperial court before.

However, she did not consider Chen Nan to be a match for Wang Dong.

Hearing the crucial name Chen Nan.

Wang Dong's face shone with confidence: "Tsk tsk, you must be Chen Nan of Daqian?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flew backward like a kite.

It flew for six or seven meters before landing on the ground.

When he stood up again, his armor was covered in dust and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

His face was filled with surprise as he pointed a finger at Chen Nan: "You... how could you possibly have such strength?"

He had heard before that Chen Nan of the Great Qian Dynasty was an invincible god.

At that time, he was unconvinced and even looked down on the Northern Wei.

If it weren't for the Eastern Qin separating Western Shu and Daqian...

He firmly believed that he could break Chen Nan's undefeated record.

But now that the two sides have faced off, he has realized that Chen Nan does seem to have some real strength.

Chen Nan's kick shocked not only Wang Dong, the person involved.

Hongming, who was lying behind him, was even more shocked, and his body was actually trembling slightly.

She couldn't believe it; what if that kick landed on her?

It's likely that Hongming didn't exist in the Northern Wei Dynasty three years ago.

It was only at this moment that Hongming realized that Chen Nan was not only exceptionally talented in military affairs, but his martial arts skills were also unfathomable.

Over there, Wang Dong was getting back up from the ground.

He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, steadied himself, and muttered to himself, "Impossible. Chen Nan is just a pawn; how could he possibly be my match?"

After calming herself down, the confident expression she had shown earlier returned to her face.

He mounted his warhorse, gripped his spear tightly in his right hand, and stared at Chen Nan.

Seeing this, Hongming used all his strength to throw the large knife beside him at Chen Nan's feet.

"Chen Nan, use this!"

Chen Nan turned around and smiled at her: "It's okay, I have a gun too!"

Having said that, he completely ignored the wide-eyed stares of the two men and took out a silver-white spear from his system space—the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear!

Seeing a long spear inexplicably appear in Chen Nan's hand, Wang Dong's right hand trembled uncontrollably.

However, even he himself did not realize this.