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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Ming Jin

Fighting generals! Fighting generals who demonstrate the bravery of ordinary men are definitely an act that goes against the ideals of military strategists. But why has it been handed down on the battlefields of the Central Plains for thousands of years?

Zhu Biao felt that there were only two points. First, this was the world of martial arts. Although personal bravery could not reach the point where he could dominate the world alone, it was definitely the top priority.

In ancient Chinese battlefields, it was impossible to kill thousands of people and kill tens of thousands of enemies, but here you can see dozens and dozens of enemies on the battlefield.

There are many people who stand alone on the battlefield, charge into the camp, kill generals and seize the flag, and intimidate the enemy.

In other words, the importance of personal force in military strategy has increased dramatically.

Under such circumstances, the battle of generals is not only related to the morale and morale of the opposing armies, but also a substantial competition in terms of strength between the two sides.

Secondly, the scale of wars in this world is too large. Big battles and decisive battles involving millions of troops can occur more than even numbers during every change in the world. Battles involving two million troops or even three million troops,

Emerging in endlessly.

This number was simply unimaginable in ancient China.

So, in the "peaceful period" before the great changes in the world, how sufficient can the world's military strength be to withstand such a violent loss of military strength?

No, there are not that many regular troops. Even a dynasty in its heyday could not achieve such an abundant and redundant military deployment.

So, when these regular armies are severely depleted, who will fill their gaps? Or when the world is in chaos, the princes increase their troops one after another, and aren't the people who appear in the military camps all ordinary people?

At the beginning, these 'new soldiers' might have enough time to train and have enough weapons and armor to be armed. But as the war develops, as the people all over the world suffer, that is, social shocks,

After the social productivity dropped sharply, it fell into a vicious cycle of fighting and getting worse. The worse it got, the more we wanted to fight. We invaded other people's territory to grab things, or expanded enough territory to support the army. This vicious cycle was destined by cause and effect.

At that time, recruiters and coercion will appear one after another. The number of troops will increase sharply, but the quality of the soldiers will decrease sharply. There will not be enough equipment, let alone enough training for new recruits. The battlefield will be the training ground for new recruits.

, after three or five battles, half of the people were wiped out, and the new recruits became veterans.

Due to the lack of training and quality, the army's need for morale becomes extremely important in this state.

And in this case, is there any better way to demoralize the opponent than fighting generals?

No. Because even if both armies are well-trained elites who have fought in hundreds of battles, if one side is jumping on horseback to fight, but the other side is just a coward and dare not respond, the morale of the soldiers on that side will be lowered, right?

Therefore, in Zhu Biao's eyes, the rules of 'fighting generals' have been circulating in the Central Plains, and the reason should be that these two aspects are the main starting point...

"Acridine...ah!"

On the battlefield, Zhang He's eyes widened, and with a roar, he swung his ax with the tip of his ax and struck Wei Hucheng, the commander of the Prince's Army. Xiong Zhuang's body stood tall and straight, and the ax in his hand caused a roar in the air, a huge

The ax head flashed with cold light in the sun, and the sound was astonishing.

Wei Hucheng on the opposite side was not afraid. Although the ax weighed at least thirty or forty kilograms, the force of the blow was so powerful that he decided that he could not stop it. But he stabbed with his spear because there were too many people in the army who were weak.

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The iron gun shot out from his hand, not daring to touch the big ax directly. Instead, it sounded like a rain hitting a plantain in the night. It made dozens of clanging sounds in a row. The gun hit the blade of Zhang He's big ax, as if a layer of rain had been laid in front of him.

Invisible interception nets.

"Cang!" After a symphony of gold and iron, Wei Hucheng easily opened the first axe.

"Boy, you have some skills." Seeing that his powerful and heavy first ax was actually broken by the enemy general, Zhang He thought it was a smile. The enemy general's strength and internal strength were obviously not as good as his own, but it was quite a coincidence.

"Then take another blow from me." The big ax took advantage of the momentum and flicked, and the iron handle was withdrawn into his arms. Zhang He did not store his strength, but the internal force of his arms surged, and he slashed horizontally again.

After one move, Wei Hucheng already knew that Zhang He was much stronger than him, and the weapons he commanded were heavy. If he was really hard-hitting, he would suffer a big loss immediately.

However, he is also confident that his marksmanship is enough to make up for his weakness.

Seeing the crane's second ax slashing across the waist, it was still unmatched in power, and he became more determined in his mind, because this second ax was still simple. "This guy just relies on his strength, and he can compete with his own skills."

You can beat him three ways."

The spear in his hand twisted and turned like a weak willow hanging on the chopped axe, and then it was about to break through with clever force.

"Eh, that's not right." But as soon as the spear was hung on the axe, Wei Hucheng felt that Zhang He's seemingly powerful slash to the waist was actually very light.

"Hmph!" There was a sneer in his heart, Zhang He's big ax suddenly turned into a push, the handle of the ax suddenly twisted, and the sharp spear of the ax turned straight into Wei Hucheng's chest.

Zhang He, whose strength is a whole level higher than that of Wei Hucheng, is not a reckless man who only knows how to use brute force.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Wei Hucheng's back, and he felt like his soul was about to fly. He fell behind the horse with all his strength. Zhang He's big ax hit the tip of his nose, and blood immediately flowed down. Wei Hucheng's reaction was okay.

This quick move of Iron Banqiao caused him to lose the tip of his nose, but he finally escaped this fatal blow.

However, he escaped from the first day but not from the fifteenth day. The two horses met each other. Wei Hucheng had just stood up. Just as he was passing by, he saw Zhang He yelling again, holding the big ax in one hand, upper body

He leaned forward slightly and pulled up the ax flatly. The sharp edge was like a white light, passing by the waist that Wei Hucheng had just raised.

"Ah..." A shrill scream sounded on the battlefield.

In two sections, Wei Hucheng's upper body fell off his horse, and his hands were slammed into the soil. He screamed in pain and finished his life in severe pain.

"Hahaha, you ignorant rat was killed after just one step. It really embarrasses my great Zhou Tianbing. It's a shame that such a idiot can still hold the position of captain. Everyone on the other side is listening. How can you use this kind of stuff to show off?

Are you still shameless when you come to the stage?"

"Hahaha…………"

Zhang He got off his horse, beheaded Wei Hucheng, put it on a big axe, and insulted and ridiculed the prince's army wantonly.

"General, don't be upset. Watch me take the head of a thief general, and it will make the general feel bad."

Beside Huang Guan, another captain raised his steel gun.

"Why did I pick that thief?" Huang Guan, whose face was ashen as blue, felt as if his lungs were going to explode.

"Zhang He, the thief, take your life quickly." He raised his gun and spurred his horse, and the lieutenant shouted back confidently.

Zhu Biao's eyes flashed again. Fortunately, he had trained his 'Detection' skill to 70, and the distance was much longer. "Heh, this one is much better than the previous one..."

The 'feeling' told Zhu Biao that this was a first-class warrior who was almost the same as Zhang He.

Under the morning sun, the prince's army general galloped towards him on horseback. He saw a black pillar with a dazzling white light, and the spear stabbed Zhang He's chest so fast that he could not see his body.

Zhang He also pinched the horse's belly. He sat down and the horse's hooves were flying. The big ax in his hand struck head-on. Amidst the sound of whirring in the air, the bright ax blade was like a white rainbow under the light of the sun -

"Qiang——"

With a loud roar of gold and iron, the figure of the visitor and Zhang He swayed on the horse.

Good guy, you have so much strength! Riding his horse and galloping away, Zhang He's eyes when he looked back at his opponent from horseback had changed, and the original trace of contempt had disappeared without a trace.

"Great power, come again!" Like a ignited volcano, the last battle was easy, but meeting his opponent in this battle made Zhang He feel full of fighting spirit at this moment.

"Are you still afraid of me?" Laijiang replied loudly after he stabilized his body.

Although he also felt that Zhang He's fighting power was no less than his own, just like Zhang He, he also had the same fighting spirit in his heart at this moment. Wei Hucheng's death in one attack really embarrassed him!

The two horses crossed each other and passed away in an instant.

After running for dozens of steps, the general of the Prince's Army sat down on his horse and turned the horse's head with a pull of the reins. Looking at Yue Zhiyuan Pavilion a hundred steps away, Zhang He, who was as calm as a mountain, had a dazzling light in his eyes!

The captain with the banner of Li shook his hand with a spear that was two feet long, and clamped his legs twice on the belly of the horse he was sitting on. The maroon horse neighed, like a red lightning, and rushed towards the opposite side at full speed. From the fight just now,

, he knew that the strength of the opposite Song general Zhang He was not lower than his own, on the contrary, he was even stronger than him in terms of strength, so he had to make full use of the sprinting power of his war horse in order to erase this minor flaw.

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"Drive!" Zhang He roared and rode towards the opponent. He held a big ax in his right hand and pointed diagonally at the ground. His body leaned forward slightly, his left shoulder pressed down, his right shoulder leaned back, and his back was as high as a river shrimp.

High arch——

"Drink -" The spear in the hands of Captain Li was like a red dragon. Thousands of phantoms danced and fell overwhelmingly towards Zhang He's body. For a moment, the eyes were dazzled by the red tasseled phantom.

Only that one is true.

Zhang He, on the other hand, used strength to overcome skill. He only used his right arm to swing the ax in his hand, and his upper body that was leaning forward jerked back. His high arched back instantly returned to straightness as if it were equipped with a strong spring.

The mountain-opening ax drew a huge semicircle in the mid-air on the right with a "woo-woo" sound. The thick back of the gilded copper ax flashed a golden light and shadow in the sun, and crashed straight into the

Among the red shadows that surrounded him, there was a golden sound of "Clang!" between the flashes of light and shadow, which happened to hit the tip of the spear surnamed Li, who was stabbing quickly.

The shadows all over the sky dissipated in an instant, and Captain Li immediately felt a slight numbness in his arms.

Zhang He's face showed a look of astonishment. He boasted of his extraordinary strength, and the internal skills he cultivated were strong and vigorous. In addition, he used an ax weighing dozens of kilograms. Although the blow just now looked like he was holding an ax with one arm, it was actually

When it was struck, it was filled with all the strength of the body. With the cooperation of the horse's sprint, it only knocked the opponent's spear tip, scattering the shadow, without affecting the opponent's gun frame at all. It can be said that the opponent's general

In this head-on confrontation with him, he didn't suffer the slightest disadvantage.

The captain surnamed Li also felt a burst of secret praise in his heart. The contempt he had for the Song Army in Kaizhou melted away like boiling water and splashing snow. This Zhang He is quite impressive. The blow just now shook his gun.

I felt a little numb. If I hadn't struck first, using complexity versus simplicity, in a head-to-head confrontation, I probably wouldn't have been my opponent.

The mountain-breaking ax blocked the sharp spear tip without any surprise, but the powerful impact still caused the ax to swing in the air and rebound hard toward the top of Zhang He's own head.

But just like when he was dozing off, someone happened to hand him a pillow. Zhang He didn't think this was a bad thing. On the contrary, it was a great good thing. He grinned, folded his right arm, and the ax returned even more quickly. He then exerted force with his right hand.

Turning, the sharp ax blade made a leisurely spin about a foot above his head. The ax handle was held diagonally outside in front of his eyes, and was caught by Zhang He's raised left hand.

"Drink-" He shouted loudly, holding an ax in both arms. He aimed at Colonel Li's waist and struck him with a horizontal slash. The ax circled above his head, and matched the force of Captain Li's shot.

, drew a big circle, and now he slashed out again, with an unrivaled force. The sharp roar of the ax blade cut through the air, and the sound was straight to the ear.

"Hiss——"

Such a sound was enough to prove how fast this cut was. The sharp ax blade turned into a white light in the air, looking at the waist of Colonel Li.

He felt a biting cold murderous intent in his waist, like a cat that was suddenly frightened. The hair on Captain Li's whole body exploded at this moment, and a deep chill rose from the end of his spine.

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"This ax can kill me!" The most direct reaction from the physiological subconscious gave Captain Li the greatest motivation in an instant.

The spear thrust straight out, hitting two points in the front... and two points in the back, moving forward and avoiding, all in perfect order, like a brilliant pear blossom. Seven shots were fired in an instant, this was his fastest shooting speed!

When the seven spears were struck out, clear sounds like pearls falling on a jade plate were heard one after another. However, the seven spears were all accurately pierced at the same point on the ax blade. It was like being hit by seven consecutive shots.

, Zhang He’s axe-like force that cut through mountains suddenly slowed down——

"Dang-" There was a deafening golden sound!

After all, the big ax was not blocked in mid-air by the air gun, and it still rolled down wildly. It struck hard on the spear held horizontally in front of him by the captain surnamed Li.

Any form of impact is caused by the force of the shock. The iron-condensed gun shaft was momentarily bent by Zhang He's heavy blow. However, combined with the force of the shock and the force of the gun rod's rebound, the spear was struck by the axe.

The moment it bounced off, Lieutenant Li flipped his wrist and made a clever maneuver that removed most of the force from the gun.

He held the spear with both hands and rested it on the junction of the ax head and the handle. His majestic body suddenly leaned forward, and the sharp spear tip pierced Zhang He's chest again like a bolt of lightning.

Zhang Hegang was still trying to frighten Captain Li's skill in releasing his strength, but he didn't want the counterattack to come so quickly. He had no choice but to withdraw his ax and lean back, avoiding the sudden shot.

But the offensive of Zhang Er's spear did not end. At the moment when the two men crossed the horse, the spear in the hand of the captain surnamed Li shot down and pierced Zhang He's lower body. Fortunately, Zhang He had already pulled back the axe, and with both arms

Swinging, the heavy ax knocked away the shot from the captain surnamed Li!

The two staggered a certain distance again, then turned their horses' heads at the same time and rushed towards each other for the third time.

Zhang He completely threw away the contempt in his heart, concentrated on it, accelerated his horse and galloped wildly, raised the ax in his hand, rolled up a violent blast, and concentrated all his strength to chop off the opponent's head.

The captain surnamed Li knew that he was very powerful, so when he was about to approach Zhang He, he suddenly reined in his horse. The mount unexpectedly changed its direction and ran towards the right side. In this way, Zhang He gathered all his strength.

The blow immediately deviated from the direction.

Lieutenant Li danced the spear in his hand like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and went straight to Zhang He's throat. The tip of the spear turned into five spear shadows in the middle, covering Zhang He's upper body in alternating with reality and reality.

It is very rare for Lieutenant Li to evade a duel without a fight. At least Zhang He never thought of it. However, his nerves were quite developed and he relaxed his waist and completely tilted his upper body when he was on horseback.

to the left.

All five gunshot marks were in vain, and the nearest one was just a slight scratch on Zhang He's ear!

It can be said to be dangerous and dangerous. The two generals only fought for three rounds, and the soldiers of the two armies watching the battle were shocked.

The fourth time, the fifth time... the ninth time, the tenth time...

Both sides finally ran out of energy. Instead of hedging, they became entangled with each other.

Zhang He's divine ax opens the mountain, and the big ax moves up and down, opening and closing, rising and falling, and its momentum is like a thunderbolt, chasing the sky.

Lieutenant Li used his precious spear to frighten the dragon. The spear flew as fast as lightning, with a cold light, and scattered all over his body like snowflakes.

The two of you came and went, attracting attention and frightening everyone. The soldiers in front of the two armies were so excited that they didn't dare to come out. At the end, the spears and axes danced faster and faster, and the attacks became more urgent, just like two horses training together.

.The soldiers were dazzled, and there was a burst of colorful sounds.

In front of the Song Army's formation, Chen An, Wu Boniu and others were on par with Zhang Hezhen in terms of martial arts, and they were all fascinated. But Zhu Biao would never sigh in ecstasy. In his eyes, the skills of the second general were completely worthless.

Mention.

The generals had been fighting for half an hour, and there was still no winner, so he felt a little annoyed.

You said that it would be interesting for your general to compete with someone of the same level as him. Now there are only two first-rate generals fighting against each other. As time goes by, how can Zhu Biao continue to watch?

The general of the Prince's Army has good marksmanship. The spear is like a vivid snake, and the sharp tip is the poisonous snake head. It shakes up and down, left and right, and occasionally shakes a few times, in order to deceive the opponent and then

He buries his fangs fiercely into the opponent's vagina.

But Zhang He's big ax is like a rhinoceros covered in thick armor. It is full of force when opened and closed. No matter how flexible your poisonous snake is, if the fangs cannot penetrate the thick skin of the rhinoceros, everything will be in vain.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The crisp sound of gold and iron was as dense as the sound of forging from a blacksmith shop, and the sharp blade of the gun flashed through dazzling cold rays under the sunlight.

Another quarter of an hour passed. Zhu Biao finally couldn't help it anymore, "Ming Jin!"

What a shabby fighter, he looked at him and stained his eyes.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."

The clear and long sound of the copper horn reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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