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After all, Zhang Fang was a man of unorthodox origin, and he had not had time to correct many experiences and lessons. He commanded the army almost entirely by relying on his talent and unorthodox methods.

Mu Yi has combined theory and practice in one. At this most critical moment, he chose the most unexpected way of attack and directly pushed Zhang Fang into the abyss in an instant.

Even if Zhang Fang was a proper commander of a large army, it would be impossible for him to regroup the scattered army in such a short period of time.

Mu Yi had calculated that Zhang Fang would be vulnerable because of his surprise attack, which is why he turned back even after suffering heavy losses.

If Zhang Fang could integrate the army in such a short time, Mu Yi would also accept it. After all, the one who has this ability is either a god of war or a god in heaven.

Then he is definitely no match for the opponent and will just give up and lose.

However, Zhang Fang was not like that. When the army was dispersed, even the command of the troops was a big problem for him.

To be precise, most of the personal guards of the headquarters are still gathering together to gather the rear army soldiers who were scattered by Mu Yi.

But they eventually dispersed, creating the most favorable conditions for Mu Yi to counterattack.

"Stop it, we can definitely stop it!"

Zhang Fang's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this moment. He knew very well that he had to block this wave of fatal attacks.

Moreover, they must confront Mu Yi head-on. Once he retreats or gives in, morale will collapse instantly, and they will be dead.

But even if he could hold on, he would have to admit defeat this time. Not to mention attacking Luoyang, it was still unclear whether he could retreat after daybreak.

Zhang Fangke didn't believe that the troops in Luoyang would just watch him gather his defeated soldiers.

"Stop him!" Zhang Fang's roar spread in all directions, and a look of surprise finally appeared on Mu Yi's face.

In fact, up to now, Zhang Fang's mistakes were not fatal. The possibility of him rushing over and killing Zhang Fang was very low. After all, the opponent was under the protection of his personal guards at the moment, and someone was blocking the knife for Zhang Fang, so he could not be killed at all.

But Zhang Fang was anxious. After a series of blows, he was blinded by the urgency of the situation.

This is also the result of Mu Yi saying that he is a self-taught person who has not received any systematic theory and has not received any guidance from a famous teacher.

Zhang Fang's command system has poor momentum and many flaws, but it is deployed quickly, so it is basically invisible. It feels similar to the block-like military formation.

But in the current situation, the advantages of the block-based military formation are fully demonstrated.

If he had to describe it, Mu Yi had only one feeling, that Zhang Fang's army was like a centipede with its fangs and claws bared. Although the claws were loose, there were indeed connections among them, and the reactions and coordination between them were fast, but the overall reaction was chaotic!

In this sudden situation, the overall situation became even more chaotic. Mu Yi immediately ordered the follow-up troops to split into three groups.

For a moment, the soldiers under Zhang Fang's command spontaneously besieged the three troops under Zhang Fang's wrong order, causing chaos in the overall dispatch of the army.

Mu Yi immediately led the remaining soldiers to tear apart the weak defense line that was caused by spontaneous reactions and inconsistent coordination.

Zhang Fang was in a dilemma. He was unable to defend against almost every attack and was completely overwhelmed.

However, he couldn't just sit there and do nothing, after all, each path could cause him considerable damage.

Zhang Fang had the idea of ​​retreating, but the problem was that he felt that Mu Yi had locked onto him firmly. If he was defeated, the other party would definitely keep an eye on him, the absolute core, and it would be difficult for him to retreat even if he wanted to.

It was Zhang Fang's bad luck. If he had not sent the black-armored strong men out to die, he could have used them to stabilize the defense line at this moment, and then gradually gathered them on the side to reorganize the army.

Although losses were inevitable in the end, for Zhang Fang this outcome was acceptable.

Unfortunately, the strong man in black armor, who served as the vanguard, has died.

And now Mu Yi will not give Zhang Fang even the slightest chance.

"Damn it, just give me a little more time!"

Zhang Fang's heart sank as he looked at Mu Yi, who had completely torn through the defense line and charged towards him.

"Stop them, stop them, don't let them rush through!"

At this moment, Zhang Fang had completely lost control of his subordinates. The spontaneous resistance of each legion, crowded together, had formed the strongest line of defense, but at the same time they had also lost the ability to adapt quickly.

These grassroots officers have no overall perspective and can only observe the artificially created advantages and disadvantages within their range.

The lower levels cannot see the overall situation, so where to fight and how to fight all depend on the command of middle-level officers who have a certain overall perspective.

The soldiers will not think of retreating just because of the disadvantage in this area. There are also enough middle-level soldiers who will naturally mobilize troops from other places to maintain the stability of the entire front line when a disadvantage occurs in a certain area.

This is what happened now. The moment everyone started to move, Zhang Fang regretted it, but it was too late to stop it.

Once he stops, Mu Yi is likely to slip through the gap.

A large number of arrows cut through the air and pressed towards Mu Yi's side, but the effect was not good at all. The armor constructed by Mu Yi's self-destructive reincarnation barrier blocked all long-range attacks.

Instead, several arrows shot at Mu Yi hit him in succession, making Mu Yi look like a straw man with several arrows stuck in his body.

Mu Yi pulled out the arrows that had just pierced his skin, then threw them out with his backhand, directly piercing through several soldiers who rushed up to take advantage of the opportunity.

He casually bought a bullet and his injuries healed instantly. Mu Yi held a spear in his left hand and a Tiger Soul Sword in his right hand and started killing people immediately.

Dozens of soldiers fell under Mu Yi's sword without any resistance, which dealt another blow to the morale of Zhang Fang's side.

After seeing this terrible scene, Zhang Fang had completely given up on fighting Mu Yi to the death and was planning to run away.

But Mu Yi didn't give Zhang Fang any chance to cut off his tail and survive.

After being hit by several arrows and hacking to death hundreds of minions, Mu Yi, whose crotch was stained with blood, went into a state of rage.

His originally angry eyes were now even wider, with strong murderous intent, leaning towards Mu Yi who was sniping at him from the front.

One hundred steps, fifty steps.

Mu Yi could already see every subtle change in the expression on Zhang Fang's face.

However, at this point, it seems like an insurmountable chasm.

After reaching this distance, Mu Yi has not been able to close the distance with Zhang Fang.

After all, Zhang Fang was a great general. In such a dangerous situation, he finally made the most correct choice. He stood still and waited for the support of his soldiers.

"I won't keep wasting time here with you!"

Mu Yi was a little annoyed by the time wasted at this distance, and the number of Zhang Fang's soldiers around him was constantly increasing.

In addition, the few more arrows on Mu Yi's body made Zhang Fang's soldiers even more crazy.

"It's time to let you know who rules the battlefield!"

Mu Yi closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened them.

The power of reincarnation began to accumulate, and all the power scattered around was introduced into the Tiger Soul Blade by Mu Yi. The light red light made the Tiger Soul Blade show the unique glow of a divine weapon.

The activated tiger spirit extended from the blade and bit the back of the Tiger Soul Sword like a living thing. The originally violent Mu Yi gathered all his strength and at this moment he was almost like a mortal.

The blood-red light extended from the blade to Mu Yi, enveloping him completely.

Then Mu Yi took a deep breath, and Chuyi under his crotch also felt Mu Yi's will, and his claws naturally stepped lightly on the ground.

"cut!"

Accompanied by Mu Yi's angry shout, Chu Yixin under his crotch moved freely, and his whole body turned into a red light. He cut a bloody path about forty-five steps long in the army and rushed in front of Zhang Fang.

When Mu Yi's Tiger Soul Sword chopped off the head of the first enemy, the head that he chopped off during the charge had not yet fallen to the ground. In just a breath, Mu Yi, who had been unable to get close, had already arrived in front of Zhang Fang.

At this moment, Mu Yi was alone in the deep, but facing the blood-stained, almost ghostly brutal image, coupled with the violent killing power of the knife that chopped down dozens of elite soldiers like cutting leeks, no soldier around dared to get close. In the last five steps, Zhang Fang still did not move, but tightly grasped the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand.

He was waiting for the moment when Mu Yi's strength was exhausted. That would be his best opportunity to sit back and wait.

When the guards around him suppressed their inner fear and rushed towards Mu Yi, the soldiers behind Mu Yi also quickly rushed forward through the crack that Mu Yi broke through, fighting hard.

Mu Yi's Tiger Soul Sword was dancing wildly, creating one victory record after another, and the soldiers behind him were also fearless fighters.

Mu Yi, who seemed to be alone in the deep enemy territory, risked casualties and held on to Zhang Fang's main force.

Zhang Fang completely lost the chance to retreat. The distance was too close. The two sides were almost face to face. Turning around and running would be tantamount to seeking death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fang's internal energy finally burst out, and then he took the initiative to charge towards Mu Yi.

"But you should approach me first!"

The moment Zhang Fang approached, an obvious smile appeared on Mu Yi's face.

Won.

Zhang Fang was waiting for something to happen, while Mu Yi was fishing with a straight hook.

And Zhang Fang took the bait.

None of Zhang Fang’s mistakes were as fatal as the last one, which was facing Mu Yi’s knife head-on.

If it were any other top fighter, Mu Yi would definitely not be able to kill him in just a few strikes, but Zhang Fang was different. His brutal character caused him to bear more and more sins, which became deeper and deeper.

Originally these sins were of no use, at most the sentence would be increased during the trial in the underworld.

However, at this moment, Mu Yi pulled out the reincarnation and reproduced Zhang Fang's sins. Countless dead souls instantly appeared between Mu Yi and Zhang Fang.

These dead souls are all the creatures killed by Zhang Fang and have been reincarnated, but Mu Yi has retained all their resentment.

Originally, it would have had some impact on Mu Yi, and if he was released, it would easily cause harm to the world. It should have been a tricky situation. However, it was different when facing Zhang Fang, the culprit.

“No liberation, no liberation!”

Many dead souls roared and rushed towards Zhang Fang.

"All the wandering ghosts, come in!"

Zhang Fang roared and raised the ghost-head sword in his hand, which began to attract the surrounding souls like a whirlpool, thus rescuing him.

"Did you forget something?"

Mu Yi's voice rang in Zhang Fang's ears. Zhang Fang roared in fear, but it was too late. Mu Yi's knife chopped down heavily.

The ghost-head sword barely blocked Mu Yi's sword, but another fierce murderous intent appeared in Mu Yi's other hand.

Dual sword flow.

The Great Xia Dragon Bird slashed across Zhang Fang's neck accurately, and the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground. The ghosts restrained by the ghost-head sword rushed forward and began to dismember Zhang Fang.

Those who eat people will always be eaten.

Then Mu Yi held Zhang Fang's head and roared loudly to the surroundings.

"Zhang Fang is already dead, why don't you surrender immediately!"

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The chaotic rout began.

Looking at the heavy losses suffered by the Human Dao army, which had lost no less than four thousand men.

Mu Yi, covered in blood, was filled with deep majesty.

In this battle, Mu Yi killed thousands of people alone, and the Human World Army killed tens of thousands more.

Ten thousand defeated hundreds of thousands. Although it was not a unique achievement, it was also very satisfying.

It is different from an ordinary battlefield. In an ordinary battlefield, even if there are more people, it is useless if they cannot engage in battle.

But in this world, the blessing and suppression brought by the clouds of people are real.

It was inevitable that there would be heavy losses, but fortunately the ultimate goal was achieved.

"Chase, capture as many prisoners as you can!"

Mu Yi took a deep breath and shouted orders to the soldiers behind him.

"Put down your weapons, and those who beg for mercy will not be killed!"

The roar of thunder and sea echoed on the battlefield, and groups of prisoners were dispersed and rushed to Luoyang.

"Grand Commander, Grand Commander! Zhang Fang's army is coming!"

The panicked confidant ran to inform Sima Yi.

"What, where is General Mu?" Sima Yi was shocked and hurriedly asked about Mu Yi's whereabouts.

"I don't know where I'm going! Commander-in-Chief, please quickly organize your men to prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Pass my order, have the imperial guards go to the four gates of Luoyang, and tell all the princes and nobles to call out all their retainers and servants!"

"If anyone dares to disobey, he will be killed without mercy!" Sima Yi took a deep breath and calmed himself. Fortunately, he was prepared before Mu Yi appeared.

Although Zhang Fang arrived unexpectedly fast, he was not so panicked as to lose his composure.

"My Lord, where have you been?"

Sima Yi's face was solemn, and he began to wonder why the immortal ran away without saying a word.

He clearly vowed yesterday that he would hand Zhang Fang over to him, how come he has disappeared now?

Sima Yi was not an incompetent person after all. He must have some ability to be valued by Sima Yi.

Even though he knew there were enemies outside, he took the initiative to climb up the city wall to boost the morale of the defenders.

"How is the situation now?"

"Grand Commander, something is wrong. These people don't seem to be enemies. They look like captives who were driven here!"

"Prisoners?" Sima Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly an astonishing idea emerged in his mind.

"My fellow warriors, you are General Mu's men!" Sima Yi ordered his men to shout to the soldiers of the Human World.

"That's right. These are the troops of the rebel general Zhang Fang. Zhang Fang is dead, and the enemy troops have fled in all directions. We have captured many prisoners, and there are still many more. The general ordered me to supervise them here!"

"Please ask the Grand Commander to send someone to detain these prisoners!"

"what?"

Everyone on the city wall felt as if they were still asleep and had just heard some terrible joke, but as they watched more and more prisoners being captured, they finally couldn't help but begin to doubt their lives.

The Zhang Fang army that they feared was gone just like that? (End of this chapter)