My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

Chapter 190: Fearless and courageous, using your body as a shield!

Zong Yanli turned the blade upside down, and the long sword flipped over and chopped down from the arm.

Du Zhe's pupils shrank and his heart tightened at this moment. He never expected that Zong Yanli could be so cruel. When he failed to take off his head, he turned around and wanted to chop off his arms!

The long knife slashed down, and the pitch-black blade almost stuck to Duzhe's arm. The blade easily cut off the armor on his arm, and also cut off a piece of flesh.

"Ah--!" Du Zhe screamed in severe pain and at the same time, he felt an extremely strong desire to survive. At this moment, it seemed that the blood in his body was boiling and he no longer dared to fight with Zong Yanli.

"Want to leave?" How could Zong Yanli not see Du Zhe's intention? His eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Since you dare to challenge me, how can I let you leave so easily?"

"Stay here!!!" Zong Yanli gathered all his strength and chased after Du Zhe.

The swords collided again, and this time Du Zhe was forced to his knees by Zong Yanli's long sword.

The black sword seemed to emit a murderous aura that soared into the sky. Du Zhe's hands that were tightly gripping the sword were shaking. His eyes were wide open with anger and his eye sockets were tinged with red.

Finally, he managed to hold on after a loud shout, but he didn't expect Zong Yanli's attack to be so shocking. Before he had any chance to breathe, the blade came again, and this time the blade was still aimed at Du Zhe's neck.

Duzhe's eyes were dyed blood red, and when faced with the choice between life and death, he raised his hand to block without hesitation.

The sword slashed across, and Duzhe's sword-holding hand, which was holding the hilt, was easily chopped off and fell to the ground. The moment the severed hand and the huge sword fell together, Duzhe suddenly wrapped his severed wrist with cloth, retreated at a high speed, and was able to retreat back to the army formation.

"Hmph." Zong Yanli narrowed his eyes and snorted as he looked at the retreating Du Zhe. Then he bent down and picked up the severed hand and Du Zhe's sword on the ground.

Du Zhe's face was pale as he was supported by the deputy general who came to meet him. His eyes were still filled with fear as if he had survived a disaster. He looked at Zong Yanli who took the spoils and mounted his horse, and said with a heavy breath, "This man is too strong. I am no match for him."

As Duzhe's deputy general, Miu Mo had seen his general win countless battles since he followed Duzhe. Even among the northern countries, his general's combat power was ranked among the best. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably in his first battle in the south!

If Duzhe had not sacrificed his severed hand, Zong Yanli's knife would have definitely chopped off Duzhe's head.

"Is Zong Yanli so terrifying?" Miu Mo's face was full of fear. She used her belt to help Du Zhe tie the wound to prevent excessive bleeding.

"The general's royal sword..." Miu Mo turned to look at Zong Yanli who had returned victoriously. Duzhe's sword was the royal sword bestowed by the King of Wuhuan. Not only was one of his hands broken, but the royal sword was also lost.

Du Zhe's face turned pale, and he shook his head and said, "I am lucky to be able to save my life."

He was very self-aware. He swallowed his saliva and let Miu Mo help him go downstairs for treatment. He only gave a brief report to Yi Tiangan. They had witnessed the battle just now with their own eyes, so there was not much to say.

Over there, Zong Yanli returned victorious. Not only did he win the fight with such overwhelming force, he also surrendered a greatsword!

Zong Yanli presented the Royal Sword to his father. Zong Yanhongjing looked at the Royal Sword in his hand and flicked it. The humming sound of the sword made Zong Yanhongjing's eyes light up. He smiled and praised: "This is a rare sword."

"Ali, since you have captured it, you can do whatever you want with it." Zong Yanhongjing raised his hand and handed the sword back to Zong Yanli.

"Thank you, father." Zong Yanli was not polite. After receiving the sword, he thought for a moment and handed it to Kuang Xingquan, saying, "Looking at all the generals under my command, only you can use this sword. I give it to you."

Kuang Xingquan was overjoyed. Looking at the great sword handed over by Zong Yanli, he quickly dismounted, knelt down, took it with both hands and said, "I will definitely not disappoint the general and will make the best use of this royal sword!"

Zong Yanli waved his hand and prepared for the second fight.

There was a lot of heated discussion among the enemy troops. Duzhe had a great reputation in the northern countries, or at least his fighting ability was recognized by many people. But now Duzhe was defeated so easily, the Northern Army was naturally terrified. Zong Yanli was so powerful, and the soldiers under his command were probably not much worse.

Then the question of who to send to fight next became a matter of debate.

The generals on the Wuhuan side obviously did not intend to attack again. Their own general had been beaten so badly. If Yi Tiangan had not said that he wanted to test Zong Yanli's strength.

Why would their general go out and challenge?

Yi Tiangan also knew that it was not a good idea to ask Wuhuan to fight again, so in the end he could only focus on Yu Jinghui.

Yu Jinghui tried to refrain from doing so. He cried and complained that all the good fighters of theirs were killed by Zong Yanli in the past, and now they really couldn't find anyone who could fight. Then he cried and said that Jin State had come to ask for help, and there was no reason to let the thugs hired with a large sum of money go forward.

Yi Tiangan was left speechless by Yu Jinghui's words, and finally he could only order his soldiers to go into battle.

After some discussion, Zong Yanli finally let Lei Jiliang go to fight.

"We don't need to win this battle." Zong Yanli said to Lei Jiliang, "If the estimate is correct, the person who will fight this time must be a general in the Northern Army. General Lei only needs to deal with him and buy more time for our army to launch an offensive."

"I understand!" Reggie nodded in response, his mind clear. It would be good to win all three battles, but it also cost a lot of time.

But what Zong Yanli wanted was not the chance of winning this battle.

While she was sending Lei Jiliang out to fight, she turned around and asked Bai Xiuyun and Fu Jiashi to come forward and listen to her orders.

"You two lead the Ghost Camp and the Sky Thunder Army to attack from the left and right sides." Bai Xiuyun and Fu Jiashi have fewer soldiers under their command and are very suitable for launching surprise attacks. Zong Yanli deploys the battle plan carefully.

"General Long led his troops to go around the enemy's rear and dispersed the troops to conduct guerrilla warfare."

"Yes!" The three of them answered in unison. While the enemy was still focusing on the current battle, they didn't know that Zong Yanli had already started to deploy the formation.

She arranged the battle situation in an orderly manner, and several generals around her who had received orders quietly retreated to the rear.

Leading his subordinates, they quietly withdrew from the army. Zong Yanli stood in front of the army, his eyes focused on the current battle situation. Lei Jiliang really did as he was told and dealt with the enemy generals, fighting and retreating hesitantly, looking like he wanted to fight but didn't dare to.

Seeing such a fight made Yi Tiangan feel anxious. He stretched his neck and stared ahead for a long time. He slammed the table in anger and said, "What kind of trick is this? Is this a cat catching a mouse?"

"Zong Yanli is such a brave general, how come the soldiers under his command are so cowardly!" Yi Tiangan cursed angrily.

"This may be the enemy's tactic." Yu Jinghui frowned, staring at the battle situation in front of him and said, "Maybe they want to consume the physical strength of our generals?"

"Haha! If he keeps fighting like this, will he have enough energy?" Yi Tiangan was so angry that he almost laughed. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he discovered that the situation on the field had changed. The Northern Kingdom general might have been annoyed by Lei Jiliang's hesitant style of play.

This time they rushed forward, and the two finally engaged in a head-on fight.

Yi Tiangan and others looked over quickly, preparing to take a closer look at what Lei Jiliang was capable of, but who knew that Lei Jiliang was defeated after only two exchanges?

Leaving now? ? ?

Yi Tiangan was so angry that he laughed at this scene. He pointed at Zong Yanli in front of him and said, "Did this kid deliberately send someone to humiliate me!?"

Even though he won the duel, Yi Tiangan didn't feel happy at all. He even felt inexplicably aggrieved. He stood up angrily and said, "This is outrageous! Ge Simu! You go to the last duel!"

"Break the enemy general's teeth back for me!" Yi Tiangan was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Yes, sir!" The general who came out from behind was wearing heavy armor. He looked tall, strong and brave with his muscular body.

After Lei Jiliang went back, Zong Yanli turned around and called Meng Qi: "The next enemy soldier to fight will definitely be an extremely brave and fierce general."

Zong Yanli looked up at Monk and said, "Monk, I want you to take off the enemy's heads and use their blood to pave the way for our army to charge! Do you dare to go? "

Warmth welled up in Monk's eyes, and he suddenly knelt on one knee and said loudly: "I obey your orders!"

Zong Yanli looked at Monk with deep eyes and said, "This battle is a fight to the death, Monk, I don't want to collect your body."

Zong Yanli waved his hand and let Monk go to fight. Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous as they watched Monk riding his horse to fight with a sledgehammer in his hand. It turned out that Ge Simu, who was fighting on the opposite side, was also holding a sledgehammer.

The two men stood in front of the two armies and introduced themselves to each other. Then, as the war drums sounded, a fierce battle began at the same time.

Since Monkey followed Zong Yanli to fight everywhere, it can be said that he has never been defeated. His brute force has become stronger with time. Monkey's name is also known to the world. Whenever Monkey is mentioned, people have to praise him with words like "a fierce and brave general".

When Yi Tiangan saw that the person who was fighting was Monkie, he couldn't help but frown. This fight could be regarded as a fight between two truly evenly matched generals.

Every moment of the fight between Monkie and Gesimu was a contest of power. At least in their eyes, it was a very beautiful attack, with measured advances and retreats and their strength seemed to be equal.

"General..." Kuang Xingquan, Huo Wenqi and others watched the battle in front of the army nervously, looking at the dust that was raised, looking at the physical fight with great strength. In just a moment, they could see that both of them looked injured. Then they looked at the blood that Monk suddenly spit out after being hit by Gesimu's hammer.

He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the sword at his waist, as if he was ready to save Monkey at any time in the critical moment.

Zong Yanli was extremely cold and ruthless: "No one is allowed to move."

She just sat upright on the warhorse, watching Monkey being knocked away, and then watching him get up.

Like a piece of forged iron, it was once again hammered and struck. The scarred body and the figure holding the heavy hammer were shaky and looked embarrassed and ferocious, as if it had broken through the prison that bound it during the repeated hammering.

"I won't lose!" Monkie turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, with two teeth mixed in the blood.

He gasped and stared at Gesimu in front of him, and Gesimu was not in much better condition.

Every time Monkey stood up, he would fight back. His tenacious willpower was astonishingly terrifying. Gesimu watched Monkey stand up again. He watched Monkey tear off his armor, revealing his extremely strong and muscular upper body.

"Hahahaha!" Veins bulged on Monk's arms. He tightly grasped the sledgehammer in his hand and stared at Gesimu. The fighting spirit and murderous intent that were rising little by little in his eyes seemed to have reached its peak at this moment!

"Come and fight!" The figure who rushed out fearlessly like a bull moved all the people in the two armies, as if the blood in their chests was also aroused at this moment.

boom--

The sound of the heavy hammer falling was so loud that it shook the earth.

Monk swung the sledgehammer in his hand faster and faster, as if he wanted to burn all the blood in his body. The fighting spirit in his eyes was terrifying.

At this moment he seemed to have reached an unprecedented realm, that is - martial arts!

Be brave and fearless, use your body as a shield!

Zong Yanli suddenly tightened the hilt of the knife in her hand. At this moment, she saw the shadow of Shi Potian in Monkie, and she finally smiled.

"We won." A faint and fragmented voice came out from Zong Yanli's mouth. Wen Nian, who was closest to Zong Yanli, glanced sideways.

"Look!" Someone nearby exclaimed, and everyone stretched their necks to look, and saw that the hammers of Monk and Gesimu broke into pieces at the moment they collided!

What kind of terrifying force would cause the two hammers to shatter into pieces?

Monkie ignored the shattering of the sledgehammer and went forward to fight with him physically. Under the extremely horrified gaze of everyone, they saw with their own eyes that Monkie was like a ferocious beast out of a cage, and he actually strangled Gesimu's body and held his head with both hands.

With such terrifying strength, he twisted its head off and took it off.

"Ah——!" The bloody head was torn off, with even a piece of spine attached.

Even the soldiers who had been to the battlefield had rarely seen such a horrific scene. They were so frightened that their legs went weak. They looked away and felt their necks getting cold.

The gushing blood almost covered Monk's entire body.

He just held Gesimu's head and walked towards Zong Yanli step by step, with dripping blood all the way.

Finally, Meng Qi stood in front of Zong Yanli, holding Ge Simu's head in both hands and kneeling in front of Zong Yanli. His eyes were still bloodshot, and he looked at Zong Yanli with fighting spirit, saying: "General, I have fulfilled your mission!"

"Good!" Zong Yanli's eyes were full of enthusiasm. He dismounted and walked forward, stretched out his hand to help Meng Qi up, looked at him and smiled, "Well done."

"The enemy general's leader has been taken, all soldiers, follow me to kill him!" The charge horn sounded, Zong Yanli drew out the long sword in his hand, jumped on his horse, rushed out of the army and killed.