Chapter 908: Loyal veteran

This knife was so powerful that Huang Feihu had been prepared for it. At this time, his heart was stagnant, and he couldn't help looking at Nangong Shi with some surprise.
Today, Nangong Shi could not say that he was a veteran, but he still had such strength. It was something he didn't expect, and he didn't dare to neglect it at the moment.
With the spear in his hand, Nangong Shi's knife fell, and Huang Feihu's body was short, his eyes skyrocketing.
"open!"
He only heard Huang Feihu roar suddenly, his arms slammed up, and he pushed back Nangong Shi's big knife.
Watching this scene, Nangong's expression suddenly changed, and the broadsword slashed across it diagonally. Huang Feihu's expression stagnated, and then he staggered the broadsword dangerously and dangerously.
The two separated instantly. Huang Feihu looked at Nangong Shi and said, "I just looked down on you."
"This general is too." Nangong Shi said lightly.
When Huang Feihu sneered, he stabbed out with the gun. Nangong saw a cold light in his eyes, and a long knife easily blocked the pierced gun head.
The corner of Huang Feihu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer, and when he turned his wrist, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Nangong Shi like a poisonous snake.
Seeing this scene, Nangong's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart suddenly became fierce, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Huang Feihu's body regardless.
The angle Huang Feihu chose was quite tricky, and Nangong couldn't avoid it at this time, and could only use this life-for-life method to force Huang Feihu away.
It's just that Nangong Shi looked down on Huang Feihu after all, and watched that the big knife slashed towards him at this time. Instead of stopping, Huang Feihu's methods were a little tougher.
With Nangongshi's incredible gaze, Huang Feihu held a spear and instantly sank into Nangongshi's chest. At the same time, the big knife in Nangong Shi's hand fell sharply and slashed towards Huang Feihu's shoulder.
At this moment, Huang Feihu was only on the side of his body, and the big knife instantly fell on his arm, breaking through the armor and cutting into Huang Feihu's arm.
"Father handsome!"
Huang Tianhua and the others who were standing in the army suddenly roared and wanted to come forward to save people, but Huang Feihu reached out and stopped them.
Slowly lowering the uninjured arm, Huang Feihu suddenly sneered looking at Nangong Shi in front of him.
"It looks like the coach is better."
Looking at Huang Feihu in front of him, Nangong looked down at the sunken spear on his chest. He just opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood before he could speak.
A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then said with a wry smile: "The old man and the old man have been on the battlefield for decades. They have never been defeated or defeated, and defeat in the hands of your Wucheng King is also considered a death. The old man died and died without regret. ."
I saw that Nangong Shi's hands loosened, and the long knife in his hand instantly released, letting the long knife fall to the ground, and then reached out to hold the long spear on his chest, his legs clamped the war horse, and the war horse slammed forward a few times. Step, Nangong Shi was pierced by the spear in an instant, and the whole person slipped through the long spear.
Looking at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, Huang Feihu didn't understand what Nangong was going to do, his eyes flashed suddenly.
The corners of Nangong Shi’s mouth raised slightly, and his blood-filled hands were placed on Huang Feihu’s shoulders, and then he said: "The old man and the old man have killed countless people in their lives. Today, suddenly, there is a hint of kindness. This old man, this number behind him Ten thousand soldiers, if there are any surrenders, don't make it difficult for them."
After speaking, Nangongshi's hands slowly slipped off Huang Feihu's battle armor. Huang Feihu was taken aback when he looked at Nangongshi who was still on his spear.
With his arm suddenly withdrawn, Huang Feihu pulled the spear in his hand from Nangongshi's body, and then ignoring the injury on his arm, he shouted: "The one who descends will not kill!"
Hearing Huang Feihu's yelling, all the 100,000 soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty behind him stepped forward with weapons in their hands, shouting, "He who descends will not kill".
For a while, the battlefield was filled with shouts, and the tens of thousands of soldiers brought by Nangongshi hesitated for a while and unexpectedly put down their weapons.
After a while, among the tens of thousands of soldiers, except for the hundreds of soldiers who were surrounding the king, they had already dispersed.
Huang Tianhua and others rode their horses to Huang Feihu's side, and said softly: "Father handsome, do you want to bandage it?"
Huang Feihu shook his head, then looked at the hundreds of soldiers surrounding Wangjia with cold eyes, and said, "Shoot."
Hearing this, Huang Tianhua was taken aback for a moment, and then he said: "Father, this Ji Fa is going to be sent by Wang Shang."
"Ji Fa is not in the army." Huang Feihu said coldly: "Just do it, no need to say more."
Although he did not know how the father-in-chief knew that Ji Fa was not in the army, Huang Tianhua commanded the archer to shoot a round of arrows towards the hundreds of people.
After the rain of arrows, don't say that there are no living people around the king, but there are sharp arrows everywhere on the carriage.
Huang Tianhua waved his hand, and many soldiers surrounded him. After the carriage was dismantled, no one was inside.
Huang Tianhua's expression changed, he turned his head to look at Huang Feihu, and said, "Father, the man is not in there. Can we still chase after him?"
Huang Feihu, who was bandaging his wound, frowned at this moment, and then said: "No, no, don't intervene if someone takes care of it."
Hearing what Huang Feihu said, Huang Tianhua immediately understood, and then began to deal with the surrendering of troops and clean the battlefield.
And Huang Feihu turned his head and glanced at the forest of Yangshan, and didn't know what to think about.
...
The ventilation in the dense forest walked slowly, just like strolling through the scenery. At this moment, a golden light in her arms lit up, and the ventilation suddenly stopped. He glanced at the hidden golden light in his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Then move on.
It seems that Nangong Shi is dead, and there are two big fishes waiting for him.
Countless footsteps sounded very fast, and a group of people were walking through the dense forest. At this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was walking first, stopped abruptly, and his expression became serious.
Ji Fa, who followed him, came to Jiang Ziya's side and asked in a low voice: "The prime minister?"
"Marshal Nangong is dead."
Hearing this, Ji Fa suddenly changed his face, and his expression changed a lot. He stepped back and looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "How is it possible?"
"My lord, I am afraid that they have already noticed that you are not in the army." Jiang Ziya said.
Nangongshi's face changed suddenly, and she was panicked for a while, looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Can the Prime Minister have a way?"
Jiang Ziya shook his head. At this time, it seemed that there was no other way except to continue to escape. At this moment, Jiang Ziya's ears moved, and then he turned around and looked at him, his eyes flashed with cold.
"Who!? Get out!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a faint black light on the open space not far away, and a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the visitor, Jiang Ziya's face suddenly changed.
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