Jia Xin was sent out by Jiang Tao and sneaked among the soldiers of the Shuntian Army. Of course, his target was not Qin Feng who was fighting fiercely with Moro. He couldn't get in the battle scene at all, but his target was Lu Yifan, who was commanding in the bee scale formation, and killed this person. Under the current circumstances, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort for the offensive and defensive battle of Shuibuya. But Jia Xin never dreamed that there was a level nine master hiding beside Lu Yifan, a mere seventh-level officer.

This exceeded his imagination and beyond Jiang Tao's imagination.

The big hand that was caught on the face was irresistible. Even though Jia Xin was skillful, he was caught off guard and had no preparation at all, and could not even make any resistance. He had only time to show an expression of shock and fear on his face. He was already strangled by Shu Hui and picked it up like a chicken.

Not only Jia Xin, but also Lu Yifan, the rescued man, had a distorted expression because of surprise. Seeing this guy who was previously regarded as powerless, he easily grabbed the assassin who almost killed him, Lu Yifan couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"You, you..." Lu Yifan stuttered, completely forgot that the bloody knife in his hand was pointing at Shu Hui, and that he was on the fierce battlefield of the sea. Shu Hui laughed, holding Jia Xin in one hand, and holding the knife in the other hand, and merging up like nothing. An ordinary steel knife was flashing with lightning. The sword light lingered, and within a few meters around Lu Yifan, there was no one.

He threw his hand and threw Jia Xin to Lu Yifan, "You have a look at this guy, he is very important to me."

He caught Jia Xin, and the assassin who had never lost his hand fell on Lu Yifan's hand, but his whole body was stiff, and the only thing he could move was a pair of eyes, looking at Lu Yifan in horror.

Walking to the front, Shu Hui reached out to raise a bow from his footsteps, picked it up, shook his head, leaned over, picked up two long bows, three bows were put together, and he buckled the index finger and middle finger, and put the knife in his hand on the bowstring as a feather arrow. He raised the bow and aimed, and the target was Molo, who was fighting against Qin Feng fiercely.

Exhale and open the sound. The three longbows that were put together were immediately pulled into a full moon. Lu Yifan, who was watching, opened his mouth wide and stared at Shu Hui blankly.

"Zhuyun bow,Zhuyun arrow, haha, look at my sword arrow." Let go, and a dull bowstring sounded. Lu Yifan felt a flash of light in front of him, and the sword disappeared in front of him. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Moro. The three large bows in Shu Hui's hand broke all the time when the knife was shot out.

The knife was silent, but with the momentum of destroying everything, Molo was shocked and retreated suddenly, and the iron bow hit the crossbar. The sword suddenly appeared in a flash. His wrist was shaken, and his hands were leaping through the cloud-piercing bow. Molo looked up in horror. In the middle of the Taiping Army formation in the distance, a person suddenly appeared on a pile platform. With the sound of a long roar towards the sky, the person was already flying towards this head like a bird.

The man was in the air, Shu Hui held his hands down and held them. Wherever he passed, the soldiers were shocked and could no longer hold the spear in his hand. He watched the spear in his hand fly out of his hand, one after another, connected together like a dragon, flying towards the person in the air.

He reached out to catch the first spear, and Shu Hui kicked it with both feet. One spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole in the air and stabbed towards Moro. At this moment, it was not like the previous big sword, which was flying silently, but with a sharp roar in the air. The iron spear rotated at high speed, and the light of fire was faintly brought away at the tip of the spear.

Another level nine master, and he is a level nine master with a higher level of cultivation than Qin Feng’s martial arts who is fighting against him.

Mo Luo felt a little distressed. Level 9 masters are rare, but since he fought with the Taiping Army, it seems that the level 9 masters have become cabbage, and he will encounter two of them anytime and anywhere.

The loud noise continued. While dealing with Qin Feng's attack, Molo blocked Shu Hui's attacks from two to three, but he took more than ten steps to stand. When he stabilized his body, there was a young man who looked in his early thirties on the opposite side.

"I'll help you and destroy this food!" Shu Hui turned his head and looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled: "It's just two Qing."

"It's clear that you owe me a favor. How can you tell me one thing?" Shu Hui was stunned.

"Don't forget, you chased me like a dog in the Luoying Mountains. I remember this hatred!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Shu Hui laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a vengeful guy, I'm out of my mind."

"A drop of water is avenged as a spring. Is this revenge? Naturally, I have to settle it one by one." Qin Feng waved his hand, and the pillar behind him flashed out, nodding in understanding. With Shu Hui's help, he and more than a hundred personal guards are no longer needed here. In a fierce battle with Moluo, Qin Feng and they barely withdrew Moluo's attack, but more than a hundred personal guards have also lost more than twenty people at this moment.

Without fighting with such fierce people as Moro, he turned his head and pounced on the Shuntian Army soldiers with the top ones among the more than a hundred personal guards. These people immediately showed a quality far beyond their opponents. In an instant, they had already killed the Shuntian Army around them into a defeat.

Jiang Tao, who was pressing the formation in the distance, trembling slightly. He recognized the man who had just whistled from the bee scale array like a bird.

Shu Hui, an important figure in the Great Qi Dynasty, although he had never seen him, his portrait was deeply reflected in his mind. This person was one of the most important enemies of the eastern border army of Da Chu.

The Taiping Army colluded with the Qi people, and a heavyweight figure like Lian Shu Hui appeared here. What does this mean? In an instant, Jiang Tao thought of too many things.

"General, we should go out. Otherwise, if the Shuntian Army cannot hold on, they will suffer too much casualties." Cheng Wenjie said nervously. The Shuntian Army attacked the bee scale formation one by one, and then disappeared in the bottomless pit that seemed to never be filled. Outside, the black-clothed iron armored army was covered with dust and wherever the sword formation passed, blood flew everywhere. In his opinion, only by moving the Chu army under his command could he restrain the momentum of this black-clothed iron armored army and regain the battlefield disadvantage.

Jiang Tao sat firmly on the horse like cast iron. He had already lost a general, Jia Xin, and he had to calculate the final gains and losses of this battle.

"If you send your troops out, can you take down the bee scale formation?" he asked coldly.

Cheng Wenjie lowered his head and thought for a while, "No, I can only push this black armored army back."

"Since you can't break the bee scale formation and cannot capture Shuibuya, what's the point of dispatching your army?"

"But once Moro is defeated by the opponent, he will be in a big defeat." Cheng Wenjie said anxiously, "If they are defeated, our hope of regaining Shuibuya will be even smaller."

"Now is not thinking about the victory or defeat of the Shuntian Army. What I think now is how to ensure our survival. If the three thousand people under your command suffer too much loss, I am afraid that we can't even defend Baoqing next time." Jiang Tao said coldly: "I don't care how much the Shuntian Army dies, but as long as your three thousand troops are still there, we can defend Baoqing, and wait until the sea reinforcements arrive and then launch a counterattack."

Cheng Wenjie nodded silently.

"Baoqing is our last stronghold. I want to make sure we have the ability to defend Baoqing and not throw away this last territory under the attack of the Taiping Army." Jiang Tao pulled his horse back and turned back. "Moluo is the biggest killing weapon of the Shuntian Army. If he can kill the opponent's leader, there is still hope of turning the tables. But now, Shu Hui has appeared. His appearance means that Moluo's final killing has no hope. There is no need to fight in this battle. Issuing an order and withdrawing troops."

"General, why don't I go up and kill for a while and cover them up. No matter what, the Shuntian Army is left, which will be of some help to our next counterattack. Even if we use them as auxiliary soldiers, it will be stronger than the young and strong who were temporarily captured. Besides, it won't make the relationship with Molo too stiff." Cheng Wenjie whispered.

Jiang Tao sighed, "That's it!"

Seeing Jiang Tao turn and leave, Cheng Wenjie pulled out his knife with a choke, "Ming Jin, order Shuntian Army to retreat, our army will suppress the back formation for them."

The golden gongs to withdraw the troops rang, and the Shuntian army retreated in panic. In contrast to them, the three thousand Chu troops stepped forward in an orderly manner, rows of long spears were like forests, moving forward step by step.

As soon as the sound of the golden gong of Shuntian Army fell, a sharp bamboo whistle sounded in the Taiping Army, and the troops were withdrawn at the same time. Several teams suddenly gathered into a brigade, gathered back to the bee scale formation, and focused on alert.

The battlefield where blood and flesh just now fell into nothing in an instant, leaving only the center of the battlefield. Three people fought like a lantern, and loud noises like thunderbolts were heard from time to time.

Qin Feng's inner breath is strange, sometimes like thunder and fire, extremely strong, but time is like light and water, extremely feminine, and the transformation and change are completely seamless, making Molo cope particularly uncomfortable. This is also the reason why Qin Feng dared to face him. Molo can exert 80% of his strength in front of him, even if he is at the top of the sky, now with a shining shining, his figure is extremely strange, like the left and right, and his eyes are in the east, but in the west. With Molo's ability, he cannot completely lock the opponent's figure. Both are level nine masters. Even though Molo has half his foot stepped into the threshold of the master, he is so uncomfortable that he is about to vomit blood.

The two young masters made Molo, who had already become famous all over the world, feel like he was wrapped in ropes, tied his hands and feet, and had only enough strength, but nowhere to vent.

With a roar, a piercing cloud arrow suddenly jumped out from behind and landed in Molo's hand. He bent his bow and opened half of the arrow. An invisible pressure spread out. Qin Shu and his two steps were a little slower, and the piercing cloud arrow had already broken through the air. The two of them stabbed forward with one gun and shot, fighting against the piercing cloud arrow that flew out from a very close range, like two pieces of pig iron rubbing desperately together. The sound made the soldiers on both sides in the distance change their faces.
Chapter completed!