Deng Hong's long knife is so sharp and tough that it can be pierced even by hard iron armor.
"Pfft!" Fan Yonghao's abdomen was almost instantly penetrated by a long knife, leaving a terrible wound.
However, before Deng Hong had time to be happy, he realized something was wrong.
Fan Yonghao discarded his weapon and did not counterattack him. Instead, he opened his arms and hugged him.
"drink!"
Fan Yonghao's arms bulged with muscles, his eyes widened, and he directly pulled Deng Hong off his horse.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Yonghao pressed forward, like a tiger pouncing on food.
The distance was too close, and Deng Hong was holding a long knife, but he was unable to escape from Fan Yonghao's strength.
Fan Yonghao suppressed Deng Hong and rolled them off the horse.
At this time, Deng Hong felt a sense of panic in his heart.
Combat with weapons has never been Fan Yonghao's strong suit.
He obtained the Tiger Boxing Technique from the Martial Arts Academy and often went to the mountains to observe tiger hunting, which greatly improved his skills.
Now the blood on the battlefield has actually inspired his bloody nature.
In this way, Fan Yonghao's strength goes further.
Regardless of the pain in his body, his fists fell like raindrops and hit Deng Hong.
Deng Hong's body was restrained and unable to fight back, and his body suddenly turned into a sandbag.
Facing Fan Yonghao's powerful fist, even armor cannot withstand all damage.
Deng Hong felt that his body's energy and blood were surging, and his bones were about to break.
Suddenly, Deng Hong's eyes were about to burst, and he exerted force on his waist, knocking Fan Yonghao to the ground.
He took the opportunity to get up from the ground, but he did not snatch the long knife from his hand.
"Bang!" Fan Yonghao pulled out the long knife from his abdomen and threw it far away, so that Deng Hong could not get it.
The number of Deng Hong's troops was far greater than the reinforcements brought by Fan Yonghao and Tang He, but he underestimated the enemy and most of the troops were in Tancheng, so now the two armies were almost in a stalemate.
"Bah!" Deng Hong spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a ferocious expression.
From the beginning of the war to now, he has never been so embarrassed.
Even Jing Ling did not force him into such a situation.
"You have come all the way to rescue Jing Ling, but Jing Ling is about to die now."
"This general swears on his life that he will never survive today!"
Deng Hong roared angrily, as if he was also gaining confidence in himself.
Fan Yonghao couldn't help but rushed towards Deng Hong. His fist was like a tiger's claw and he slapped Deng Hong hard.
But Deng Hong was Deng Hong after all. Although he was a little panicked at first, he quickly came to his senses.
After a fight, the two were equally matched in strength, and both had some color on their bodies.
Suddenly, yellow sand rolled in the distance, the ground shook, and it seemed that a large number of troops were coming.
"Great, His Majesty's reinforcements have finally arrived." Fan Yonghao was overjoyed, as if new strength had been injected into his body, and his fighting spirit was high.
On the other hand, Deng Hong's face changed drastically and he looked frightened.
He had no idea how many reinforcements had arrived, and he had no time to investigate now.
Deng Hong led his men deep into Tancheng of the Zhou Dynasty. If Li Chu hadn't been delaying the Zhou army from another direction, they would have been besieged long ago.
Now that a large number of reinforcements have arrived, Deng Hong has lost part of his confidence.
Seeing the arrival of Bai Yutian's reinforcements, countless soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were full of confidence and their morale soared.
The soldiers of Dashun Kingdom began to panic.
They are now barely able to stop the Zhou army. If another batch of reinforcements comes, they will have no chance of victory.
"Damn it, hasn't Wu Si got Jing Ling's head yet?"
"What kind of powerful grandmaster is a waste!"
Deng Hong's eyes were bloodshot and he looked in the direction of Tancheng.
The reason why he dared to come out to meet the enemy was because he believed that Wu Si could kill Jing Ling.
After all, Wu Si is a strong master.
And if Jing Ling fights back desperately, even Deng Hong may have to pay a price.
He wanted to kill Jing Ling, but he didn't want to exchange his life for Jing Ling.
Deng Hong grabbed a soldier and shouted at him: "Inform the soldiers in the city and let them fight quickly and get Jing Ling's head."
After speaking, Deng Hong issued an order to the entire army, "Everyone retreats to the gate of Tancheng to resist the Zhou army and wait for the retreat."
Now, Deng Hong has no more thoughts of exterminating these thousands of people.
He just wanted to get Jing Ling's head quickly and start retreating.
As for the increasing number of reinforcements from the Zhou Dynasty, he could only rely on the city gate to resist and block the reinforcements from the Zhou Dynasty.
Fan Yonghao came to kill him again, but Deng Hong fled in a hurry under the cover of his subordinates.
Soon, Deng Hong rushed on another war horse and fled to the gate of Tancheng.
