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Tang Yin looked at the generals who submitted, smiled and nodded, then said: "The two generals, Zhan Peng and Yang Mao, must go and assist Ye Tang, Gao Yu, and exterminate the Baitou Army! Oh yeah, as for that bandit called Qi Heng, try your best to capture him alive. I want to see what kind of person he is. "

"This lowly general obeys your command!"

Ye Tang and Gao Yu were at a disadvantage when exterminating bandits, so Tang Yin immediately sent Zhan Peng and Yang Mao to support them. To be annihilated by the combined forces of Ye, Gao, Zhan and Yang Si, this was already a guarantee in Tang Yin's eyes. No matter how powerful Qi Heng was, he still wouldn't be a match for these four generals.

But the war was not going as smoothly as he had imagined. But this time, Ye Tang and Gao Yu were a lot more careful. They did not rashly attack again, but instead went to the foot of the mountain to fight for the enemy's curse, inciting them to come down the mountain to fight.

Qi Heng was not vague either, he really went down the mountain alone to face the four generals.

Ye Tang, Gao Yu, Zhan Peng, Yang Mao all combined their powers to fight against Qi Heng, and each of them used their trump cards. In the end, they were not only unable to defeat Qi Heng, they were even defeated by him, and almost got injured by him.

The two generals were not his match, and the four generals were also not his opponent. When the news spread back to the Directly Subordinate Army Camp, everyone including Tang Yin was in an uproar.

This time, Tang Yin had to reevaluate Qi Heng, the leader of the bandits. Currently, Guo Jue was the most familiar with Anqiu County. Tang Yin intentionally called Guo Jue over, and asked him who exactly Qi Heng was, and why he was so powerful.

In fact, Guo Jue was not very familiar with Qi Heng either. He only knew that he was the leader of the bandit Baitou Army, and that his spirit weapon was exceptionally powerful. Baitou Army were just a motley group of local ruffians, wanted criminals and fugitives. They were able to survive in the Anqiu and withstand the encirclement of the county army several times, and were all on their own.

After hearing his introduction, Tang Yin shook his head helplessly. This information was completely worthless to him.

Guo Jue said in a serious tone, "Back then, the county office had dispatched over twenty thousand troops to annihilate the Baitou Army, but they still returned with a crushing defeat. If the King really wanted to exterminate the white-haired bandit army, she would not have sent enough soldiers with just ten thousand soldiers."

"Why not?"

"It would be better for the King to lead the main army and head there personally." Guo Jue admonished.

Tang Yin propped his chin up as he thought, then nodded: "Looks like this is the only way."

He had originally planned to rush to Shangwan as soon as possible and start a decisive battle with the local army led by Gao Guan, but Qi Heng's appearance interrupted Tang Yin's plans. Since the news had already been released, that Feng Army was going to help them kill the bandits, Tang Yin did not want to give up halfway, but sending a small group of people out would not help them in any way. Rather than waiting and wasting time, it would be better for him to lead a large group of people to go ahead and completely eliminate their Baitou Army, then turn back and turn back, and use all his strength to deal with the Mo Army that was hoarding.

The main force of Directly Subordinate Army changed the direction of their march, and majestically advanced towards the base of Baitou Army.

The ten thousand Feng Army that Ye Tang and Gao Yu were leading, naturally could not be compared with Main Force of Feng Army. When Tang Yin led his army to the foot of the mountain, from the top of the mountain, they could see that the Feng Army fighting formations were arranged in a row. The red tassels above the soldiers' heads formed a red ocean, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, with no boundaries. There was no need to fight, merely the aura emitted from the Feng Army was enough to make the opponent tremble in fear.

Tang Yin did not stop to rest. He immediately dispatched General Zhan Hu to the front of the array to call for help. By Tang Yin's side, the only one who could be considered a top ranked martial general was Zhan Hu.

Zhan Hu's scolding quickly made the mountain move. Following the drumbeats, Zhan Hu rushed down the mountain and mounted his mount. "This man was clad in black, and was clad in black armor. He held a black Nine Revolving Soul Saber in his hand, and wore a black cloak on his back. As he charged down from the mountain, his murderous aura emanated from him.

Ye Tang and Gao Yu, the two generals, saw the approaching person and secretly grinned. They turned to Tang Yin at the same time and cupped their hands: "Great King, that is Qi Heng!"

Tang Yin calmly sat on the horse, silently looking at the other party, at the same time nodding his head.

Zhan Hu and Qi Heng did not waste any time talking. After they met, the two sides started fighting without even giving each other a name. As one of the four great generals of Feng Country, Zhan Hu's Spiritual Martial Cultivation had always been his weak point. Just like Zhan Hu, Qi Heng also had a body full of terrifying brute force. But what was even more powerful was that his Spiritual Martial Cultivation was unusually deep, and he could easily use all kinds of top grade spirit martial skills, and he could even continuously release them.

The two of them fought on the battlefield for a total of three rounds before their warhorses were completely shattered. The two of them walked on the ground fighting back and forth, fighting back and forth with no way of getting along. Sand and stones flew about on the battlefield, the sky and ground were muddled, the clanging sounds of iron weapons colliding with each other could be heard from time to time, and the Feng Soldier near the battlefield all covered their ears and retreated, even Tang Yin and the others who were far away could feel the strong winds blowing towards them.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhan Hu and Qi Heng had fought fiercely for 50 rounds, and the two of them were evenly matched, with no victor.

Qiu Zhen watched the battle as he said to Tang Yin, "I really didn't expect that there would still be bandits in the Mo Country that can tie with General Zhan Hu. The Mo Country is indeed a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons hide!"

Tang Yin was not as optimistic as him, he stared intently at the battlefield, his eyebrows knitted even deeper, his expression became more solemn as he muttered: "I'm afraid, even Zhan Hu might not be his opponent."

Qiu Zhen was shocked and asked, "What? The King thinks that even General Zhan Hu cannot beat him? "

Tang Yin laughed bitterly and said: "If you want to win against this person, I'm afraid that you can only give up on your talent!" As he spoke, his body emitted a black mist which enveloped his entire body and congealed without dispersing. At the same time, two crescent moon-like Scimitar s appeared in his hands.

Seeing that, Qiu Zhen and the other generals were startled, and asked: "The King is going to fight personally?"

Tang Yin was amused, he scanned left and right, and said: "It's such a rare encounter for me to meet such a powerful expert, how can I miss out on such a chance?"

"But this person ?"0

"You don't have to worry. Although Qi Heng is powerful, it's not that easy to hurt me!" Tang Yin leisurely said: "Generals, help me suppress the formation!" After he finished speaking, he kicked the horse on its belly and urged it to rush out.

Tang Yin spurred his horse forward, like an arrow leaving the bow, they quickly approached the battlefield, at this time, Zhan Hu and Qi Heng were still in the midst of the battle, and had not determined who was stronger, Tang Yin shouted: Zhan Hu, quickly retreat, I will fight him!

Suddenly hearing Tang Yin's shout, Zhan Hu was shocked, he anxiously waved his hand and jumped out of the circle, and turned his head: "King, why are you ?."

Zhan Hu wanted to stop the fight and ask Tang Yin for the reason, but Qi Heng refused to let him rest. He didn't care who the General of Feng Country was, he only wanted to kill Zhan Hu under the blade. He rushed in front of Zhan Hu with his blade drawn, and without saying a word, he swung the blade.

Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not good, Zhan Hu secretly gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and defend, but the Spirit Pressure behind his back fluctuated, and a person appeared out of nowhere between him and Qi Heng. This person was none other than the Tang Yin who dared to come over.

Tang Yin held onto his blade with both of his hands and attacked Qi Heng head on with the cross blade. With a deafening clanging sound, Qi Heng's Nine Revolving Soul Saber solidly slashed at Tang Yin's dual blades. The strength of the saber was so strong that with Tang Yin as its center, the dust within three meters of the surroundings flew all flew into the air, and countless cracks appeared on the ground under Tang Yin's feet. Even if it was Tang Yin, who used all of his strength, he was still unable to withstand such a powerful force. He used all of the strength in his body and only managed to push himself three steps back, but every step he took, left a footprint of more than three inches on the ground.

When he finally managed to stabilize his body, he felt his arms go numb, the pain from his palm burning, and the blood in his chest churning.

Seeing that, Zhan Hu bellowed, he brandished his hammer to block Qi Heng, Tang Yin took a deep breath, and said: Zhan Hu, step down!

Under Tang Yin's command, Zhan Hu could only helplessly carry the huge hammer and unwillingly return to the formation, leaving Tang Yin to fight with Qi Heng.

After Zhan Hu left, Tang Yin placed the two blades on his left hand, and turned his right wrist that was starting to become numb, at the same time, he sized Qi Heng up, and laughed: "You sure have a lot of strength!"

Qi Heng was not in the mood to chat with him, he replied coldly: "Cut the crap! If you all want to use this to fight, laozi will accompany you to the end! " With that, he raised his Spiritual Knife and hacked towards Tang Yin again.

After taking his attack just now, Tang Yin knew that Qi Heng's strength was terrifying, so he no longer clashed head on with him this time. Using a strange movement skill, his body slid to the side and like a spinning top, he dodged to the side.

Qi Heng's slash did not hit Tang Yin, but it created a huge chasm on the ground that was more than two meters long. Tang Yin maintained his relaxed demeanor, as if nothing had happened and said: "It's useless to have strength, the key is to see if we can slash! I see that your skills are not bad, but it's a pity that you're unlucky. Have you considered joining the army? "

In this battlefield where life and death depended on it, the fact that Tang Yin had the heart to say such words sounded like a taunt to Qi Heng. He flew into a rage and shouted, "You're courting death!" While speaking, he took turns taking turns with his Spiritual Knife, aimed straight at Tang Yin's upper, middle and lower body, and cut three times in a row.

He was fast, but Tang Yin's movement was even faster. The latter used Shadow Shift, and instantly flashed behind him from Qi Heng's front, slashing out with both swords, fiercely piercing into his left and right rear ribs.

Although Tang Yin was smiling and talking, his attacks were not the slightest bit slurred. On the contrary, they were fierce and poisonous, and no matter which slash it hit, it would still take Qi Heng's life.

Qi Heng's heart trembled, he anxiously took a step forward, and barely dodged Tang Yin's dual blades, following that, he turned around and glared at Tang Yin, and laughed: "Let me see, under your Spirit Pressure, how do you use your Shadow Shift?!" As he spoke, he circulated his spirit energy and released the Spirit Pressure. In an instant, the air within ten meters of Qi Heng seemed to have frozen, there was no wind, no movement of air, and even the dust floating in the air froze, as if time had stopped.

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