Chapter 674 Wei Xu's Secret



Leng Hua also followed.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care whether he was doing it for military merit or for his ambitions.

Everyone has his own agenda. Some risk their lives to protect the country, while others risk their lives to exchange for a full meal for themselves and their families. Regardless of which one, as long as they are on the battlefield, they are all warriors of the Great Zhou.

The battle in the valley has entered a white-hot stage, and the soldiers on both sides are all blood-thirsty.

Helian Ye's 100,000 elite soldiers were by no means comparable to the army led by Tuoba Lie. In addition, more than half of their troops were cavalry, which greatly enhanced the combat effectiveness of Northern Yan. In this battle, the soldiers of the Great Zhou fought extremely hard.

Su Mo's 15,000 troops took on the 30,000-man attack from the Northern Yan army. This was because Northern Yan discovered that he and Leng Kui had raided the left and right wings respectively, but between the veteran and the young generals, Northern Yan chose to treat Su Mo as a soft persimmon.

Su Mo was naturally no pushover, but because Northern Yan had poured in too many troops, it put great pressure on him and the soldiers on the right wing.

Soldiers around him fell one by one and were trampled by Beiyan's iron hooves. Su Mo's eyes burst into a strong murderous aura.

After rescuing another soldier from the Great Zhou, he cut off the head of a Northern Yan soldier with one sword, seized the opponent's warhorse, and rushed towards a Northern Yan general wearing silver armor.

This man's name is Zhou Hao, and he is one of the four most powerful generals under Helian Ye.

When shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first. When the troops are insufficient, killing the generals is the most effective way to win.

Zhou Hao intimidated his opponents with his strength. His weapon was a big iron hammer. It was said that one of his hammers weighed a thousand pounds. Even his warhorse was stronger and taller than an ordinary warhorse.

"Come on! Haha! Kill you cowards from Da Zhou!"

He struck down the soldiers one by one with his hammer, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou had no power to fight back.

A Da Zhou soldier fell down, and just as he was about to smash his head with a hammer, a long sword suddenly blocked his hammer.

He frowned and looked at Su Mo ferociously.

Su Mo was too young, so young that he didn't take Su Mo seriously at all. He smashed Su Mo with a hammer.

Su Mo flew up to avoid it, spun in the air, and stabbed at him with the sword.

Su Mo's figure and swordsmanship were too fast. Zhou Hao was very strong, but he was unable to dodge and was injured in the arm by Su Mo.

Zhou Hao was furious and punched Su Mo on the head!

Su Mo turned around and dodged easily. It was not worthwhile to fight this man head-on, so he used his lightness and body skills to avoid him, irritate him, and make him lose his temper.

After more than ten moves, Zhou Hao became more and more irritable, and his flaws appeared more and more.

Su Mo always kept a cool head during his frequent and rapid attacks, and finally, Zhou Hao revealed a huge flaw.

Su Mo stepped onto the horse's back, flipped sideways in the air, and the long sword in his hand pierced Zhou Hao's throat like an icicle.

Zhou Hao's whole body stiffened, large amounts of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell off his horse with his eyes wide open.

The trusted deputy general quickly took over the command flag: "He killed General Zhou! Avenge General Zhou! Kill him! Kill them all!"

Everyone rushed forward.

Su Mo pointed his sword and said, "Fight!"

Swish! Swish! Swish! Three arrows came at lightning speed and shot three Northern Yan soldiers away.

Su Mo turned around and saw Su Xiaoxiao and Leng Hua leading the mighty Leng family army rushing over, pouring into the battlefield like a tide. They stood in front of the injured soldiers and stood beside their fighting comrades.

They can be tired, they can die, but they can never retreat!

Those who violate our mountains and rivers will be punished! The soldiers on the right wing were so excited that their eyes were red.

"Reinforcements are here! Brothers! Kill!"

The sound of fighting resounded throughout the valley.

At the same time, an army of 10,000 led by Wei Ting crossed Mang Mountain and took a detour to the rear of the Beiyan camp.

However, what was waiting for them was not the baggage troops of Northern Yan, but Helian Ye's personal soldiers.

On the white snow, Helian Ye was wearing armor that gleamed with cold light, riding a white warhorse that was also covered in armor, holding a spear and looking at Wei Ting leisurely.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here."

Wei Ting held the reins, his expression unchanged: "So you are here."

Helian Ye smiled faintly: "You didn't expect it, did you? In fact, I hesitated. Between killing you and killing Qin Canglan, which one is better. In the end, I still chose you. As for Qin Canglan, I will kill him after I kill you."

Wei Ting said calmly: "I'm afraid you don't have that fate."

Helian Ye looked at Wei Ting arrogantly: "Wei Xu said the same thing to me back then, but you saw the result. Do you regret not killing me in the capital now?"

Wei Ting said: "It will be the same if I kill you today."

"Haha!" Helian Ye laughed arrogantly, "Wei Ting, Wei Ting, your courage is admirable, but if you want to kill me, you should go back and practice for another ten or eight years! Since that little girl beat me up, I will give you a chance to save the army. As long as you can beat me, I will let you go. If you lose, leave all your lives behind!"

Wei Ting grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist: "You don't need to give me the chance. I will take your life today!"

Helian Ye smiled up to the sky again, and when he had finished laughing, he looked at him again: "It's a pity that you were born in the Wei family, otherwise if you came to work for me, I would definitely train you wholeheartedly. If you can really kill me today, I will tell you one thing, about Wei Xu."

"Stop talking nonsense and accept your fate!"

Wei Ting drew his sword and slashed at Helian Ye fiercely.

Helian Ye swung his spear to block Wei Ting's sword.

The weapons collided, making a crisp and sharp sound.

Helian Ye frowned slightly: "The internal strength has improved. It has improved a lot compared to half a year ago."

"Because I want to kill you all the time. I practice hard every day, with my eldest brother, with my sixth brother, and with Marshal Qin. Do you think I will lose to you?"

After Wei Ting finished speaking, he drew back his sword, flipped over and slashed down again.

This time, Helian Ye clearly felt his arm slightly numb.

Helian Ye was shocked.

He had to admit that Wei Ting's talent in martial arts was indeed the best he had ever seen.

If I were Wei Ting's age, I wouldn't be able to use even half of Wei Ting's skills.

But what does it matter? How can hard work and practice make up for the gap in internal strength of twenty years?

Helian Ye also fired a shot and successfully forced Wei Ting to retreat.

Watching Wei Ting retreat more than ten steps in the snow, Helian Ye snorted coldly: "You are too young to kill me! Let your elder brother come, maybe he can fight with me for a few moves!"

"Yeah?"

Wei Ting used a move called "Dragon Out of the Sea", and the sword energy bloomed in the snow. Snowflakes flew away in an instant. Helian Ye was dazzled and frowned.

Suddenly, his right ear moved and he stabbed to the right.

Wei Ting turned around and cut the back of his neck with a sword.

Helian Ye leaned forward quickly to avoid the sword. His neck was avoided, but his helmet was cut off.

For a master of Helian Ye's level, being able to knock off his helmet is already an impossible task.

He finally realized how terrifying Wei Ting's progress was in the past six months.

"Do you really think I get beaten up for nothing every day?"

He was beaten by his eldest brother, his sixth brother, the grandfather of the little fat peacock, and often by his sisters-in-law, especially his third sister-in-law.

No punch is taken in vain! The flame of revenge in his heart had already burned to the extreme, but killing Helian Ye was not only for revenge, but also to win the battle at the border.

The little fat peacock is still fighting, and the soldiers are also fighting.

He can't let Helian Ye go!

A hint of danger flashed across Helian Ye's eyes: "I'm going to get serious now."

He dismounted from his horse and rushed towards Wei Ting with a spear in his hand.

Wei Ting blocked the bullet and was shocked so much that several of his tendons were broken.

Helian Ye took advantage of the situation and launched a fierce attack. Wei Ting was shot again and spit out blood.

This time he wasn't acting, he really vomited blood.

He knelt on one knee in the snow, his sword supporting his shaky body.

Helian Ye snorted coldly: "I said, you can't kill me."

Wei Ting raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Helian Ye fired another shot, and Wei Ting blocked it with his sword, but was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

The body suddenly lost control and became stiff and unable to move.

Can't die here.

The little fat peacock and the child are still waiting for him to come back...

His palms clenched little by little.

He looked at Helian Ye coldly, his eyes flickering as he said, "I'm already in this state, and I'm probably going to die in your hands. Why don't you tell me about my father?"

Helian Ye came in front of Wei Ting and looked down at him: "I won't tell the secret to a dead person, because the dead person doesn't deserve it!"

It's not surprising that he would say such things.

In his heart, he is a man who admires the strong, otherwise he would not have believed that he was Wu'an Jun's flesh and blood. In his heart, he hoped that he had such a powerful father, but it was a pity that Wu'an Jun did not have a son like him.

In his eyes, only the strong ones who survived are qualified to negotiate with him.

Wei Ting smiled weakly: "Helian Ye, you have been killing people all your life, and you have no children. You are just a tool for the Helian family to climb up. Don't you think it's not worth it to work for them?"

"Stop distracting me with such words." Helian Ye said, kicking away the hidden weapon held in Wei Ting's palm.

"If you lose, you and your 10,000 soldiers will all die here."

"Yeah?"

Wei Ting pulled upwards suddenly, and saw a silk thread that had been hidden in the snow at some point suddenly tightened and entangled Helian Ye's feet.

Helian Ye was caught off guard and tripped, falling backwards heavily into the snow, with the red tasseled spear in his hand also falling out.

He seemed to have not expected that Wei Ting could move so quickly after receiving so much of his internal energy.

Wei Ting grabbed the sword at hand, stood up and stabbed Helian Ye in the heart.

Helian Ye quickly rolled to the other side, and Wei Ting's sword pierced deeply into the snow behind him.

Helian Ye steadied his body and kicked Wei Ting's sword away.

Wei Ting picked up the red tasseled spear he had dropped and said, "Helian Ye, your injuries have not fully recovered yet. You are dead!"

After hearing this, Helian Ye frowned slightly.

The Northern Yan army behind him also changed their expressions.

Wei Ting was not wrong. He was injured in the last fight with Gui Bu, and then he was plotted against by King Nanyang and the Gu Master. His foundation was damaged and he was indeed a long way from recovery.

"Killing you is enough!"

He stood up with a somersault and punched Wei Ting.

Wei Ting pointed his toes and flew into the air. The red tasseled spear turned into a dragon, climbing down and biting him from mid-air!

The two exchanged more than ten moves.

Wei Ting became more and more certain that his old injury had not healed.

This is a great opportunity to kill him, there won't be a second time!

This was a godsend opportunity. He had countless troops around him, and he had no chance to approach him. But who would have thought that he would wait for him here? After killing so many people from the Wei family, Helian Ye was getting cocky.

Helian Ye didn't even think about it. If the King of Nanyang and the White Lotus hadn't secretly set up obstacles for the Wei family, how could he have succeeded so easily? Wei Ting held the red tassel spear and looked at him with a sharp gaze: "Helian Ye, you underestimated the enemy!"

He admitted that Helian Ye was powerful, but not invincible!

"This shot is for my grandfather!"

He swung his spear and stabbed Helian Ye's arm.

"This shot is for my father!"

He stabbed again with his spear, piercing Helian Ye's armor.

"And my brothers, Third Brother! Fourth Brother! Fifth Brother!"

His good brothers... are all gone! Wei Ting's moves were more ferocious than the last. Even though Helian Ye hit him a few times, he seemed to feel no pain at all and rushed towards Helian Ye without caring about his life.

Helian Ye was truly shocked by Wei Ting at this moment.

The murderous aura and fighting spirit in him seemed to come not only from himself, but also from Wu'an Jun, Wei Xu and all the men of the Wei family.

Helian Ye and Wei Ting faced each other, and both were knocked away by each other, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

However, Wei Ting did not delay for a moment and rushed forward again fearlessly.

Helian Ye was in a trance for a moment. The person running towards him seemed to have turned into Wu'an Jun, and then seemed to have turned into Wei Xu, Wei Sanlang, Wei Silang, Wei Wulang...

Puff——

Wei Ting's red tassel spear pierced his shoulder!

He grabbed the red tassel spear and kicked Wei Ting in the chest, kicking Wei Ting away.

Wei Ting hit the rock behind him, and his bones made a crackling sound.

But he didn't fall.

Regardless of the injuries and pain all over his body, he stood up again resolutely.

Helian Ye's deputy general's face changed: How can this kid fight? He clearly wants to die together with the general!

This can't go on any longer!

He gritted his teeth and quickly ordered: "Protect the general! Kill!"

The generals of the Wei Family Army also drew their swords: "Protect the young master!"

The troops of both sides fought fiercely.

Soldiers fell one after another, and the white snow was dyed red.

Snow began to fall from the sky, mixed with the splattered blood, forming a blood mist that filled the sky.

Wei Ting and Helian Ye were both severely injured by each other and were on their last breath.

The two men fell to the ground. Helian Ye turned his head to look at Wei Ting, and smiled with a trembling body: "Boy... come on... come and kill me if you have the guts..."

Wei Ting tried to grab the red tassel spear several times.

Helian Ye stood up with difficulty before him, picked up Wei Ting's sword, and walked towards Wei Ting tremblingly.

He pointed his sword at Wei Ting's forehead: "You lose."

Puff——

The sharp blade enters the body.

It was Wei Ting who knelt on one knee and stabbed the dagger squarely into Helian Ye's chest.

Helian Ye's whole body stiffened and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Wei Ting looked at him with red eyes, and asked with his last bit of strength: "Now... am I qualified... to know my father's secret?"

Helian Ye collapsed forward and fell on Wei Ting's shoulder.

He looked at the flying snow and smiled faintly: "Wei Ting...you are very powerful..."

There was no fear of death in his eyes. If there was anything, it was probably admiration for the strong, forgiveness for the past, and relief from the suffering and killing in this life.

He leaned on Wei Ting's shoulder and said angrily: "Wei Xu...maybe...he is not dead."

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