"kill!"

Just when Zhao's headquarters expelled the logistics team transporting military supplies, all the soldiers thought they could burn food and retreat as easily as in the past.

But at this moment, a thunderous sound of fighting suddenly resounded from far to near.

Just look at it!

A Shu army was forming up in armor and armed with weapons and was rapidly attacking from all sides.

Looking at it, Zhao Tong’s troops seemed to be in danger!

Seeing this situation reverse in an instant, the soldiers in the army naturally became slightly panicked.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong looked extremely calm, waved his gun and shouted: "Soldiers, don't be alarmed, our army has won consecutive battles and victories all the way, and all directions have been surrendered."

"Even if the enemy ambushes us this time, they are nothing more than a rabble!"

"Line up and kill."

With these words, the sergeants under his command suddenly regained their composure from panic, and their morale seemed to be rising again.

The phrase "the enemy's army is nothing more than a mob" made this tribe not afraid of the Shu army's ambush.

The next second.

The two armies fought together.

Seeing that the enemy's morale was not affected at all by his own ambush, Zhang Ren seemed to be in an inexplicable daze for a moment.

"Sigh, it's a pity that this fighting spirit that looks forward to death is not from our soldiers. Otherwise, why would we lose the city and lose the territory, and end up in the situation of being forced to defend Luocheng?"

At this moment, Zhang Ren couldn't help but secretly feel a little regretful.

He was born and raised in Sichuan, and except for when he traveled to Sichuan to study art when he was young, he has always lived in Sichuan.

In other words, he personally witnessed Liu Zhang succeed his father in governing Yizhou.

Although Liu Zhang was famous for his generosity, it was this weak kindness that caused the Shu region to be governed in a mess.

In addition, his people are suspicious by nature and do not value weapons.

The lenient laws led to the emergence of thieves and traitors in an endless stream, and the powerful became powerful. They also did not pay attention to military affairs, resulting in the inability to solve external troubles and quell internal worries.

Otherwise, Liu Bei's entry into Sichuan would only last for a year, so how could he win all the hearts of the people?

What he saw and heard in this scene was just a fleeting moment in his mind. Zhang Rensui also instantly discarded all these thoughts and turned his attention back to the battle.

For him, no matter who is in power, since he is a Shu native, he must not let outsiders do whatever they want.

After fighting for a long time, the expression on Zhang Ren's face became increasingly weird.

He did not expect that despite his well-prepared ambush, the enemy would still be able to survive.

Seeing this, Zhang Ren showed a determined look on his face, held an iron gun in his palm, and rode his horse to kill himself.

Entering the battle group, Zhang Ren almost took off several people in a matter of seconds.

With his courage, he also controlled the enemy's offensive.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong reached out and touched the spear in his palm, then stared at Zhang Ren's figure with narrow eyes. He pondered for a long time, and he couldn't help but gallop out of the horse and shouted:

"Enemy general, don't be so arrogant, do you dare to fight me?"

A shout that resounded through the sky almost instantly drowned out the sounds of fighting on the battlefield, and immediately attracted Zhang Ren's attention.

Seeing the enemy general attacking him, Zhang Ren cheered up and responded with a wave of his gun: "Why don't you dare?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ren galloped towards Zhao Tong with his spear drawn.

It's fleeting.

Two cavalrymen met with guns.

"Boom~"

A roar resounded, and after the two men exchanged head-on blows, Zhao Tong seemed to be blown back by an aura that made him and his horse take a few steps back.

On the other hand, Zhang Ren, who was in opposition, only shook his body slightly, and his breath quickly calmed down.

Zhao Tong reined in his horse and steadied his body, his eyes suddenly showed an extremely solemn look.

Passed by in one blow.

He already knew that Zhang Renzhiyong was far superior to him.

If you want to win, it's not that easy!

After staring at Zhang Ren for a long time, Zhao Tong thought hard for a long time before he finally made up his mind!

Now that he had made up his mind, Zhao Tong continued to move forward without hesitation, brandishing his gun.

Having figured out the opponent's martial arts skills, Zhang Ren was naturally more confident at this moment. Seeing Zhao Tong attack again, he faced it with a smile on his face.

Fight again for more than ten rounds!

The iron spear in Zhang Ren's palm danced continuously, and gradually, faint shadows appeared between the tips of the spears.

And as Zhang Ren shouted loudly, the layers of phantoms seemed to be quietly turning into reality, and a golden phoenix that seemed to have been condensed for a long time was neighing endlessly!

The next moment, this golden phoenix attacked Zhao Tong in an instant.

Wherever the golden phoenix moved, it vibrated in all directions, sucking the surrounding scenery into a whirlpool.

Waves of neighing sounds from the golden phoenix broke through the air.

Although it was Zhao Tong, he was also shocked by layers of invisible aura at this time.

Fortunately, Zhao Tong remained calm in the face of danger. At the critical moment, his subconscious mind suddenly remembered his father's warning: "The phoenix spreads its wings and is only soaring. When the snake coil is about to come out, attack its tail, and the golden phoenix will collapse!"

The solemn words suddenly emerged like an endless river.

The next second, Zhao Tongdun felt confident and faced the incoming golden phoenix again, seemingly less oppressive.

Just when the golden phoenix attacked directly in front of Zhao Tong and was about to swallow him up, Zhang Ren couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and then chuckled: "It's over!"

But immediately after, Zhang Ren was stunned for a second.

When the golden phoenix was attacking the enemy general, suddenly an endless stream of spiritual snakes appeared all around, all rushing toward the tail of the golden phoenix.

Under the wanton bite of the spirit snake, the originally magnificent golden phoenix was turned into nothing.

"What? The enemy general actually succeeded in this move?"

Seeing Zhao Tong easily neutralizing his spear skills that he was proud of, Zhang Rendun couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"Since my debut, no one has been able to crack the Hundred Birds Chaofeng. This person is only about 20 years old. Why does he know how to crack it?"

"No! Is this a coincidence?"

Having said that, Zhang Ren could not accept this reality, and he immediately waved the iron gun in his palm and danced wildly.

"Hiss~~"

The next second, I saw two golden phoenixes condensed from the shadow between the spear tips, and their momentum was even better than before!

Jinfeng attacked again and attacked Zhao Tong.

Its speed is several times faster than before.

But Zhao Tong remained extremely calm. When the golden phoenix was approaching, he shot out his spear. As he waved, an endless stream of spiritual snakes appeared next to him, showing a defensive posture.

"boom!"

The golden phoenix collided directly with countless spiritual snakes.

But after a long stalemate, they all turned into ashes.

Seeing this, Zhang Ren's face was filled with shock. He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "What kind of spear skill is this? How can it defeat the general's hundreds of birds facing the phoenix?"
Chapter completed!