"The king and his ministers will defeat the Five Constant Commanders. Su Hu of Jizhou will never go to Shang."

As soon as Su Hu, Hou Suhu, had just finished his shouting, Su Quanzhong rushed out to challenge, but he did not stop him.

Because he could see that among the 50,000 troops brought by Wu Yan, there were no immortals in the Jie Sect in the military formation, so he felt that his son could take the opportunity to become famous all over the world.

But Su Hu didn't expect that Wu Yan actually came out to fight.

How can this happen?

"My son is back soon. King Zhou has the courage to be inappropriate, and he can take the general's head among a million soldiers..."

But Su Quanzhong was young and energetic after all. Seeing Wu Yan taking the battle personally, he was riding an ordinary white horse, not a divine beast. The weapon he was holding in his hand was just an ordinary long sword, not a long weapon that was more suitable for horse battles.

The ambition to make achievements and the motivation to avenge his sister are pouring into his heart.

Su Quanzhong held the silver halberd and shouted loudly on the horse: "Imperially, you are jealous and respectful to sex, and you don't think about the country. Listen to the slander and flattery, and force the daughter of your ministers to be a concubine, and you will be licentious and licentious. Soon the world will be in trouble. He is even more proud of his contributions and disrespectful to the world, causing a severe drought and disaster, and countless refugees. Today, Su Quanzhong, I, will fight for the human race in the world."

After saying that, he rushed towards Wu Yan.

Tsk tsk tsk, in ancient times, people were used to putting themselves on the commanding heights of morality first?

Wu Yan laughed and slapped his horse, and he didn't even have armor on his body.

Speaking of which, Su Quanzhong's strength is actually quite good. He attacked Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu and escaped seriously injured. The weapons in his hand were also quite good.

There is poetry as evidence.

The skilled craftsmanship paid for the operation, and Laojun wrapped the furnace into a soldier, creating a silver-pointed halberd, which would ensure the stability of the country and the world.

In short, the extraordinary silver-pointed halberd in Su Quanzhong's hand was refined by the Taishang Laojun. As for whether it was refined by himself, it was not sure, but it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Based on this, we can also see that Hou Suhu, Jizhou, has a great family and a great business, and such good things can be held in his hands.

But Wu Yan has destroyed two weapons made by Taishang Laojun, and two of them are very famous.

How can you be afraid?

Keeping himself in the power of only the third turn of the Nine-Turn Yuangong, Wu Yan slapped up and said nothing nonsense. After both sides approached, he just took Su Quanzhong's neck with one sword.

Although there is a saying that weapons are one inch long and one inch stronger, the two sides are fighting again, and Wu Yan didn't even use one percent of his strength.

But did Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty start to joke?

Su Quanzhong swept across the halberd, but saw Wu Yan in his sight as if he had disappeared from the horse's back. When he appeared again, he had already passed by him and rode his horse to a place more than ten meters away from him and stopped.

Haha, King Zhou?

But that's it.

Su Quanzhong was about to turn his head back, then stopped and turned around to fight again, but suddenly he saw a headless man wearing a silver armor that looked familiar to him, holding a silver-sharp halberd that looked familiar to him, and riding under his crotch...

His eyes began to move down, as if he had suddenly fallen.

Su Quanzhong, who wanted to see clearly the acquaintance, could not control his gaze at all and could only look at the sky.

With a thud.

A pain came from behind my head, which was the feeling of hitting the ground.

But why does it hurt?

I have superb martial arts skills and can carry a tripod. Why does it hurt if my head hits the ground?

No, why did my head suddenly hit the ground?

When his vision turned dark, Su Quanzhong died indecipherment.

At this moment, Su Hu's scream suddenly rang out.

"Son!"

Su Hu suddenly felt extremely regretful in his heart. He regretted not believing in the evil of Taoist Zhunti and insisted on rebelling against Shang.

Now that his only son has died tragically, what's the point of his rebellion?

How many regenerations?

But now that things have come to this point, Su Hu has no room for turning back.

"Zheng Lun!"

Su Hu shouted.

Zheng Lun, the grain supervisor, is the best fighter in Jizhou. He not only has extraordinary martial arts but also has magical powers. Now that he sees King Zhou breaking out of the formation alone, he naturally doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Zheng Lun sighed in his heart.

He actually didn't want to fight, not because he felt that he could not beat King Zhou. After all, he was also a practitioner, just because he knew how much backlash it would take to kill a king like King Zhou.

But a scholar died for his confidant and was very loyal to Su Hu.

In the Romance of the Gods, when Su Hu rebelled against Shang for the second time, Zheng Lun was not with Su Hu. Later, when he was ordered to conquer Xiqi, he was directly persuaded to surrender by Su Hu, which can already explain this.

"Zheng Lun of Jizhou is here, so King Zhou will not be rampant."

Zheng Lun shouted angrily, slammed his mount under his crotch and rushed towards Wu Yan, who was riding a horse and holding a sword, staring at the Jizhou military formation calmly.

The two demon-subduing pestles were already raised high, ready to go.

The mount under the crotch is also a divine beast, fire-eyed golden-eyed beast. It not only has the talented magical powers of fire-eyed golden-eyed gold-eyed gold-eyed, but also has a speed that is far faster than that of a fast horse.

In just an instant, he rushed to Wu Yan with boundless power.

But Zheng Lun did not wave the demon-subduing pestle to hit Wu Yan, but instead made a "hum" sound from his nose.

This is the magical power he practices, which is specifically used to absorb people's souls.

Two white lights spurted out from Zheng Lun's nasal cavity and lightning shot towards Wu Yan's body.

At the same time, the two demon-subduing pestles in Zheng Lun's hand also smashed hard, and the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast under his crotch directly rushed towards the white horse under Wu Yan's crotch.

Wu Yan suddenly sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for the sake of establishing his authority, he actually wanted to subdue Zheng Lun. After all, he was one of the two generals of Hem and Ha, and his strength was actually quite good.

But there is no way, there will be gains and losses.

Another reason for sighing was that Wu Yan discovered that his strength in the third turn of the Nine Transform Yuan Gong was indeed not enough.

Then just make a breakthrough.

The physical strength was revealed more, which was very consistent with the power of breaking through to the fourth realm of the Nine-Turn Yuangong. Wu Yan swung his sword and slashed it out.

There is no sword light, but it is just an ordinary sword, and it is indeed an ordinary sword.

The first white light came, but was directly shattered by this sword.

Before the two demon-subduing pestles hit Wu Yan's body, Wu Yan had already appeared on the back of the igneous golden-eyed beast, and it was behind Zheng Lun.

Turn around and kick.

Zheng Lun and the two demon-subduing pestles in his hand flew out directly. The person was divided into two in the air, and then when the demon-subduing pestle was out of hand, it became divided into four.

The fire-eyed golden-eyed beast had just hit Wu Yan's white horse and saw the body of his master. He roared and was about to fall Wu Yan on his back, and then stepped on him to death.

"roar!"

But a cold voice made it quiet instantly.

"obedient."

The fire-eyed golden-eyed beast did not want to die. He saw Zheng Lun tragically die with his own eyes and was no longer impulsive.

"Yeah..."

The grievances mean that it completely surrendered.

Wu Yanxi raised a divine beast, and sat down without hesitation, patted the head of the Fire-Eyed Golden Eyed Beast. The Fire-Eyed Golden Eyed Beast turned around very understandingly, staring fiercely at the direction of the Jizhou military formation, which was just its home.

"Zheng Lun!"

Su Hu shouted again.

The grief expression was even more obvious than when his son Su Quanzhong died just now. It was not because he had a deeper relationship with Zheng Lun than his son, but because Zheng Lun died, there was really no one under his command.

"fire."

"shot."

Su Hu made a direct order regardless of the consequences.

But his men did not take the firearm for a long time, only more than ten days. Even if the Taoist Zhunti brought them sufficient ammunition from Xiqi, allowing them to train freely, they would be far from the point of fire from the order gun.

He hurriedly pushed out the cannon and loaded the shells.

He hurriedly stuffed gunpowder into the musket and then aimed.

If it were in the Ming Empire, it would have been enough for Wu Yan's soldiers to kill them ten times in such a long time.

But this is not the Ming Empire. Wu Yan does not have elite soldiers with interstellar-level weapons and equipment, nor does he have any combat robots or drones for combat.

However, Wu Yan has other things to do.

Without ordering his army to rush, Wu Yan summoned his magic weapon while Su Hu ordered.
To be continued...