Ho!

In the face of Xu Yao's strong attack, Xiao Pingzhang burst out a dull roar like a beast in his throat. He didn't give way to the cold iron gun in his hand and stabbed him in the air!

Ding!

A roar of gold and iron broke out in the air. Xiao Pingzhang, with people and horses, was knocked back by Xu Yao for several meters!

The two men's strength swept away in all directions. The soldiers who were a little closer were almost unstable when they were lifted by the air wave!

Although Xiao Pingzhang is brave, he is young after all. Neither his internal power nor martial arts experience has reached the peak. In the face of Xu Yao, who is almost the peak of force among the five good generals, he is still a little inferior after all.

Xu Yao subdued Xiao Pingzhang's momentum with an axe and took the opportunity to catch up with him. The golden axe in his hand was powerful and unstoppable. Xiao Pingzhang parried left and right and couldn't resist it. The two walked through the flowers and fought fiercely for 50 rounds. Xu Yao knocked Xiao Pingzhang off his horse with an axe.

The soldiers of Changlin army tried their best to get back Xiao Pingzhang, but they were stopped by the experts of royal guards and Dafeng dance Wulin Army

In the midst of war and chaos, Du Fangyi, the cavalry captain of the Changlin army, looked at the head of the Cloud City, and his heart was cold

....

Wanma plain, on the battlefield, is still in a dead battle.

Wudaoya, known as the saint of Yanbei, could not calm down at this time. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the battlefield, his heart fluctuated and sighed: "I'm afraid the Fengwu army will win the Changlin army with a weak force in this war..."

"Finally won..."

Chu luomei's eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently showed a sweet smile

....

Ding Dong!

"Congratulations to the host. Xu Yao defeated and captured Xiao Pingzhang, the son of King Changlin alive. The additional reward is 10000 points of worship and 20000 points of merit!"

"Congratulations to the host. Lu Xun deployed properly and broke the Changlin army in the front. The additional reward worship value is 10000 points and the additional reward merit value is 20000 points!"

"Congratulations to the host. Yuwen Qinghou broke into hundreds of thousands of troops and defeated and captured Jing Wang Xiao Jingyan alive. The additional reward worship value is 10000 points and the additional reward merit value is 20000 points!"

"Congratulations to the host. Chen Qing used his troops like a God and defeated 200000 Changlin troops in Wanma plain. The additional reward worship value is 30000 points and the additional merit value is 260000 points!"

"Congratulations to the host. The Saint wudaoya of Yanbei has a heart of awe for the host. The additional reward worship value is 1000 points!"

....

....

A series of system prompt sounds suddenly sounded in Liu Hao's ear

Looking at the crazy soaring worship value and merit value, Liu Hao has a good idea and feels comfortable not to mention it!

Both Xiao Jingyan and Xiao Pingzhang are the protagonists of langyabang's plot, and their worship value will be increased.

The harvest of this war can be called the richest since entering this side of the world!

In addition, Liu Hao seems to have seen a strange name:

"Wudao cliff?"

Liu Hao searched for the memory in his mind, which was also the result of Yanbei. Liu Hao had known the result through the system. At this time, he listened to the details of the attack and defense war of Cloud City again, and said with a smile: "since the first World War, Xu Gongming's reputation has been spread all over the world!"

Xu Yao, a good general of the five sons, met Xiao Pingzhang, the God of war in the Langya list. This should be a battle between dragons and tigers. Unfortunately, he lacks skills and can't watch it in person.

Mei Changsu arched his hand and said in a respectful voice, "Sir, congratulations to your majesty. Today, you defeated the most elite Changlin army of the state of Liang. Your majesty is further away from the imperial capital of Jinling."

On the side, the big Feng dance planners congratulated Liu Hao on his victory in the war. For a moment, the joy was like thunder.

"Hehe, is there any news from the military aircraft department about the king of Changlin?"

Liu Hao was in a good mood and asked with a smile.

Mei Changsu arched his hand and said, "the personal soldiers of the Changlin army are guarding the Changlin king and are retreating towards the rear army, but the royal guards have all dispatched. I believe the results will come soon..."

After a pause, Mei Changsu continued: "Your Majesty, the military aircraft is more than ten miles northwest, on a peak. It is found that someone is watching the battlefield. The minister determined that it is most likely miss Chu Luo of Hanshan League and others. Do you want to take them..."

"Oh, Chu Luo was not far away..."

Mei Changsu wanted to say whether to bring them, but Liu Hao's eyebrows were slightly picked and said calmly, "you can transfer the people from Chu Luo to the king of Changlin. If Chu Luo wants to see me, she will come to me by herself!"

"Yes, sir!"

Mei Changsu bowed back.

Thinking of the pure and beautiful woman, Liu Hao was in a good mood again and ordered: "order to go down, let the marching doctors go out and start sorting out the battlefield. The corpses are piled up. I'm afraid there will be great disaster..."

"Here!"

Li Fenglian also hurried back.

Liu Hao didn't forget that there was a plague in Langya list. Corpses that have not been properly handled after the war may also cause a plague. Do not neglect them.

....

Above the solitary peak.

Chu Luo asked with a smile, "Sir, now do you know why Hanshan League would go to Dafeng dance emperor?"

Wudaoya gazed at the magnificent battlefield and said with emotion: "such a great man is a wise king never seen before. If I had met him a few decades ago, I would try my best to help him and achieve the overlord's career. It's a pity..."

Chu Luo blinked her big bright eyes and said with deep meaning, "it's no pity. It's not too late for you to take refuge in Fengwu emperor now. With your understanding of the situation in Beilu, you must be the master of the holy emperor in the future..."

Wudaoya moved in her heart and looked at the boundless Wanma plain, but she was silent.,,.