Chapter 239 Working Together

The couple exchanged a quick glance, then attacked the Northern King with their swords drawn.

The King of the North quickly took a few steps back to avoid the two men's fatal moves. The fight was fierce and chaotic.

Seeing this, Chagatai Special Forces rushed over hurriedly, but was stopped by Li Xiao, who was holding a spear and had a murderous look on his face.

"Chagatai Teqin, we finally meet."

Chagatai looked at Li Xiao and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen this person before. So, who cares? Let's fight.

Li Xiao held the spear coldly, and the tip of the spear swept towards Chagatai's neck in a perfect half arc.

Chagatai caught it with a big knife.

"Boy, you have some skills."

Then the two separated and fought again, and the collision of swords and spears made a sharp sound.

Li Xiao's eyes were filled with hatred. He had already found out clearly that Chagatai was the man who had fought with his father. He became famous in one battle, but he lost his father forever. The murderer of his father was right in front of him. How could he not take revenge?

Looking at Li Xiao's moves, Chagatai finally figured out some of the tricks.

"I'm somewhat familiar with your spearmanship. In a battle a few years ago, I fought against a soldier from the northwest. I think his last name was Li. He was quite a man. Boy, who are you to him?"

Li Xiao attacked Chagatai's vital point with his spear.

"Chagatai, all the men in our northwest are heroes. My father didn't take your life back then, but I will do it today."

Chagatai's broadsword once again faced Li Xiao's spear.

"So you're his son, you're quite arrogant. Your father died at my hands back then, and you're doing the same thing today. You're just young and frivolous, don't you think you're that serious?"

Su Lichuan and Su Yuanzhe were also fighting hard, and they had already eliminated two Tash (young generals) on the north wing.

On the side of Su Hanchu and Jun Moye, Master Qingyuan rushed over to help King Bei.

Su Hanchu finally faced off against Master Qingyuan.

Both of them used swords. When the sharp swords collided, the swords in their hands seemed to flow back and forth. It was a tricky move, and each move was filled with fierce murderous intent.

Su Hanchu was a professional assassin after all. In her previous life, she had never been afraid of anyone among the younger generation. She was seen flying into the air with her sword in hand like a roc spreading its wings. Then she did a somersault in mid-air and stepped on Master Qingyuan's sword. Using the force, she flew into the air again and landed behind Master Qingyuan. She turned around and slashed the back of his neck with her sword...

Young Master Qingyuan dodged in a hurry but it was too late. At this critical moment, the King of the North, who was fighting with Jun Moye, swung the big knife in his hand towards Su Hanchu. Su Hanchu had to dodge sideways, and the sword also followed her movement and moved away from Young Master Qingyuan.

Young Master Qingyuan narrowly escaped death and was still in shock. The King of the North was missing his sword, so Jun Moye took the opportunity to stab him in the arm.

Hu Yetash and the Northern King's guards rushed over to protect the Northern King.

The King of the North first looked at Qingyuan and examined his body.

"Are you okay?"

There was a hint of concern in their tone.

When Master Qingyuan talked about the feeling of being on the verge of death just now, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's okay. Thank you, King Bei, for saving my life."

King Bei covered the wound on his arm and looked at Jun Moye.

"Taking advantage of others' misfortunes does not make one a hero."

Su Hanchu spoke sarcastically.

"Although I'm just a woman, I've heard of the Northern King's reputation. Northern King, you've been fighting for many years. If not forty, you must be thirty-five this year, right? We're both only twenty years old, and you're bullying the young."

General Song and the Northern King's general Geshu Yan Teqin became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

Lu Zhan and Fang Zhiyi also fought fiercely with the two Tash.

The war between the two sides has lasted from day to night. Countless bonfires have been lit in the wilderness, illuminating the battlefield. Su Hanchu had already arranged people to use the gasoline in his space to light the way.

The King of the North had injured his arm, and was clearly at a disadvantage in the fight with Jun Moye.

Hu Yetash was no match for Su Hanchu, and his moves became more and more chaotic.

Finally, when he was about to chop down with his sword, Su Hanchu dodged sideways, and at the same time, the sword in his hand attacked his neck, and blood spurted out.

Hu Yetash's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a woman's sword.

He opened his mouth to say something, but large mouthfuls of blood flowed out.

As Su Han drew out the sword with a cold look on his face, Hu Yetash fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.

Jun Moye used another killing move on King Bei, but King Bei narrowly avoided it. Master Qingyuan attacked Jun Moye with a sword, protecting King Bei and helping him retreat.

"Northern King, prepare to retreat. If we delay any further, we will suffer heavy losses."

The King of the North took a look at the battlefield. Although many people died in the northwest, they all fought with a reckless attitude. Many people even took the attitude of exchanging one life for another and died together with the Northern Wing Army.

Li Xiao had already gone blood-thirsty, his eyes filled with bloodshot and hatred. He became braver as the battle went on. Even Chagatai was slightly frightened, thinking that this kid was even more powerful than his father.

He was a man who had fought for many years and he absolutely could not let his reputation be ruined by this young boy. After identifying Li Xiao's weakness, Chagatai attacked his left shoulder.

This time, the spear in Li Xiao's hand did not block Chagatai's sword attack, but allowed the sword to stab his left shoulder. The spear in his right hand instantly pierced Chagatai's neck, and blood dyed the tip of the spear red.

Chagatai was his right-hand man, and the Northern King's eyes were filled with fear.

"Chagatai..."

He wanted to go over to rescue her but was entangled by Jun Moye and couldn't get away.

His personal bodyguard was still fighting with Su Hanchu and could not help.

Young Master Qingyuan was observing the battle. The flames seemed to have dyed half the sky red. The Northwest's preparations were indeed sufficient.

The soldiers, covered in blood, fought desperately for their last battle, and the beast-like roars spread across the entire battlefield.

"Northern King, retreat quickly... If we keep fighting, we'll all be killed here. Let's retreat first and discuss things later..."

The Northern King watched as the Northern Wing Army suffered countless casualties, and the Northwestern Army fought desperately regardless of life and death. After Chagatai's death, the morale of the soldiers he led was even lower. He was unwilling to accept this. He had fought so far and should have taken over the northwest in one fell swoop. However, the facts were before him. If he did not retreat, the Northern Wing Army would only suffer greater losses.

"Retreat... everyone retreat... retreat to the city wall..."

The defeat was devastating. As the Northern Army retreated in a hurry and disarray, the Northwestern Army cheered.

“We won… We won…”

"Mr. Jun is mighty, Mrs. Jun is mighty..."

"General Song is mighty, General Yang is mighty..."

"The Northwest Army is mighty..."

General Song approached quickly.

"Master Jun, what are you going to do next? Should we pursue the victory?"

Jun Moye looked at the fleeing Northern Wing Army and spoke solemnly.

"Comrades, those with minor injuries, accompany the seriously injured to the rear for treatment. Brothers who are not injured, follow me. We will recapture the city wall in one fell swoop..."