The Five Elements Jingchao, which has been collected by the Qiankun Gang for decades and smelted from a variety of fine gold and dense materials, was indestructible in the past and could not be damaged even by the magic weapons. Today, an arrow penetrated the surface of the wheel.
, directly destroying the mechanism in the wheel center!!
Lu Guangyuan looked at the Jingchakra with the arrow cluster in his hand completely submerged in it, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide. God, what kind of arrow was shot from this bow? What kind of arrow was made? Isn't it too outrageous?
"Gang leader, Protector Liu has also died." The voice of a close confidant came from the side, heavy and sad.
Lu Guangyuan's heart skipped a beat, Guardian Liu? Liu Yixiong? Is he dead?! This is one of the top rising stars of the Qiankun Gang. He is not yet forty years old this year and is already a top-level expert. In the future, he will be even more advanced.
Nine times out of ten, sure.
A corpse was carried in front of Lu Guangyuan by two Qiankun gang members, but it was not that of Liu Yixiong. A sharp arrow pierced the Yanling knife he was holding on his neck, and then went straight into his neck.
The Yanling sword in Liu Yixiong's hand is also a first-class weapon in the world. An ordinary sword will break when touched, but it will be shot through by an arrow. Such arrows are extremely fast and sharp, even if they reach the sky.
His power is absolutely irresistible.
Except for Liu Yixiong, dozens of masters from the Qiankun Gang who charged had damaged the third floor, and they were all killed by these ordinary-looking carved feather arrows. Lu Guangyuan was horrified, and looked at the livid Lu Weike.
They all thought: "What is this arrow made of? It can penetrate gold and iron easily. Zhu Biao of the Northern Han Dynasty has such a treasure bow and a divine arrow in his hand. If it is not removed as soon as possible, it will really be a serious problem for people in the world."
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"Every sharp arrow must be put away." Lu Weike also held a blood-stained long arrow tightly in his hand. He looked at Song Ying one last time with hatred, turned around and left without looking back, "Let's go -
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The sacrifices made by the Qiankun Gang today will be repaid in the future!
In the Song Army camp, Zhu Biao put down the telescope in his hand. The increased savings in the status bar could not help but make him feel as happy as he did now when he saw the Qiankun Gang leave. "Get up, get up."
camp--"
After a night of hard work, all the soldiers in the battalion and the driver Ding Zhuang did not have a good sleep in the second half of the night, but Zhu Biao felt that it was not a big problem to continue on the road. Because the Song Army was a completely chariot-horse unit, he really felt sleepy inside.
Sleeping and driving a carriage are really not very technical tasks. These days, there are more soldiers in the army who can drive carriages. If it were not for the purpose of reducing self-destruction of strength, Zhu Biao would not bring those soldiers with him.
Coachmen and horsemen hired by the people.
"Drive, drive..." The cavalry team first explored the road. Then the rumble of axles sounded, and then a big dragon rolled on the land of Xingzhou.
Xingzhou Governor's Mansion.
The Qiankun Gang failed in their design and suffered heavy losses. This news quickly reached the ears of Yan Wugong, the governor of the state. Yan Wugong, who is now in his forties, comes from a wealthy family in the capital of Shendu. He has benefited from self-cultivation and looks like he is in his thirties.
However, in just a few days since the Song Dynasty entered the country, Yan Wugong's face has become haggard and old. His silk hair and temples, which used to be as black as ink, seem to be stained with frost. He suddenly looks twenty years older.
Years old, he looks like an old man half a century old.
"General Sun, look at these Song Dynasty soldiers and horses...are they really going to invade Wanzhou?"
His face was full of misery, and his questions were mixed with a hint of hope. How Yan Wugong hoped to hear a negative answer from the general in front of him.
"Your Majesty, although the seven armies and horses of the Song Dynasty have spread out for hundreds of miles, judging from their path, they will eventually gather in Xiangwu. After Xiangwu, it is the boundary of Wanzhou..."
"Can General Sun be sure to defend Xiangwu?" Yan Wugong left only 5,000 troops to govern the state, and the remaining 10,000 troops were all given to Sun Xianzhou.
"I don't dare to be sure of success, but I definitely have the belief of becoming a benevolent person." Sun Xianzhou felt sick to death, but in terms of face, whether it was to deal with Yan Wugong or for his own future and present, he had to adopt a certain attitude.
However, he forgot one thing, people are different. Some people will take their lies as truth, whether they are sincere or unintentional. "General Sun is loyal and loyal, and his martial arts know this."
In the battle against Xiangwu, everything is left to the general..." Yan Wugong said.
Time passed, and the Song army finally arrived at the junction of Xing and Wanzhou - Xiangwu County, Mingkang.
The military flag with the word "zhou" flying high on Tianhe Mountain, twenty miles west of Mingkang City. Watching the post on the mountain, Sun Xianzhou looked at the Song army soldiers and horses rolling in from the west. Although he was prepared for it, he was still shocked by it. The seven giant dragons came together.
And as one, the momentum of thousands of carriages galloping will be absolutely earth-shattering.
What is sad is that there are only less than 20,000 people in hand who have been gathered together from here and there. Nearly 80% of them are just Sun Xianzhou of the county soldiers, but they have to leave the strong county town and come to Tianhe Mountain.
node, to resist the Song army whose strength was several times greater than their own. Just because of the possibility that the Song army might circle the city when Sun Xianzhou gathered troops in the city.
On the huge coffee table in Xingzhou, Sun Xianzhou seems to be a particularly dazzling cup. As the first large-scale Jin army he encountered since entering Xingzhou, Zhu Biao has extraordinary attention, and this is Sun Xianzhou's cup.
main reason.
Of course, Sun Xianzhou himself was helpless. But what could he do? Yan Wugong threw the burden to him, and the Song army went straight to Xiangwu to kill. As a general in Xingzhou, no matter how weak the army was, he could not remain silent.
You don't say a word and don't show your face even once, right?
The Song army obviously would not delay in Xiangwu for too long, lest the Huawei army not far behind him could attack him. In this way, Sun Xianzhou would have to delay for a while instead of gathering troops to defend the city and let the Song army circle the city in vain.
To prevent the Song army from circling the city, the city was no longer a defensive point. The defensive point of the Jin army in Xingzhou became Tianhe Mountain, a transportation artery that allowed the Song army to pass through Xiangwu and reach Wanzhou in the shortest time.
As soon as Dou Bing and Feng Enjiang led Qianqi to the foot of the mountain, Sun Xianzhou responded first.
"Light up the troops and horses, and follow me to meet the enemy." Sun Xianzhou drank the remaining water in the cup on the general's desk, and with a "clang" sound, he dropped the teacup on the desk.
He stood up and saw his bodyguards taking care of his clothes.
When he came out of the tent with his gun drawn, he saw that nearly 20,000 soldiers and horses were ready in the camp at the foot of the mountain. So he left 3,000 men to guard the camp, and he took the rest with him.
"Let's go -" Sun Xianzhou got on his horse, roared loudly and hit the spear with his hand, leading a group of people and horses to rush out.
Three miles out of the camp, they ran into a thousand cavalrymen who were charging head-on.
The two armies faced each other, each holding their position with bows and arrows.
"Hahaha... This Jin general is quite courageous. With less than 20,000 troops, he actually dares to leave the city and set up camp? He even comes to stop our army." Dou Bing sat firmly on his horse and looked at Sun Xianzhou opposite him.
A long laugh.
Needless to say, anyone could see that he didn't take Sun Xianzhou seriously at all, let alone the fifteen or six thousand Jin troops opposite him.
Sun Xianzhou felt depressed for a while. The two armies were facing each other. Before the call was even made, bursts of laughter broke out from the other side. It was so reckless.
"Hey -" Yi Xu sat down on his horse, without any need for his generals to come forward. He raised his gun and came out of the formation, shouting at the Song Army cavalry, "I am Sun Xianzhou, the lieutenant general of the Jin Army. Where is Zhu Biao?"
How dare you challenge me to a showdown!"
"Hahaha, hahahaha..." Dou Bing, Feng Enjiang and others on the opposite side laughed contemptuously again. Feng Enjiang took two steps ahead and pointed his gun at Sun Xianzhou, "You nameless people are also worthy of Zhu Shuai personally."
Take action? Hahaha, what a joke."
"Watch me come and behead you!" Feng Enjiang rushed towards Sun Xianzhou on horseback.
Sun Xianzhou's face turned livid with anger. He had heard the news that the commander of the Yan Song Army, Zhu Biaochang, personally led the cavalry first. Only then did he see the protruding 1,000-horse cavalry on the mountain fighting in such a big way that almost the whole camp was lost.
Come on. How did you know that the leader was not Zhu Biao at all.
Sun Xianzhou was depressed. What should he tell him? "Who killed this officer for me?" A mere general of thousands of cavalry, only one captain at most.
"I'm here -" a shout came from Sun Xianzhou's left hand. Sun Xianzhou looked around and saw that it was Fei Guang, one of the important commanders under his command. This man was a Xingzhou Wu Jinshi, although he failed to win the first grade.
The first three yuan, but the fifth place in the second class, the martial arts is still good.
"Hurry up and kill this thief with me." Sun Xianzhou consciously spent a lot of money, and it shouldn't be a problem to defeat Feng Enjiang.
Fei Guang laid his broadsword across the horse's back, and fisted Sun Xianzhou with both hands, "General, please come as soon as you go. General, please wait and see."
After saying that, he clamped the war horse under his crotch with both legs, and the men and horses rushed into the battlefield like a gust of wind, "I have spent all my money to come and behead you!"
"You arrogant fellow!" Feng Enjiang shook the spear in his hand, smiled coldly, and rode up to meet him, "Arrogant man, see how I stab you under the horse!" After coming to the Central Plains to fight for more than a month, in front of the battle
Fighting generals are all familiar.
"Qiang——"
The spears and swords clashed for the first time, and the two weapons opened up as soon as they touched each other. Feng Enjiang's spear was so light that it almost passed the line of Fei Guang's sword when he swung it. After he retracted it, he immediately pointed it out again, piercing Fei Guang's waist and abdomen like a meteor.
Fei Guang's broadsword swept across the area, and "Dang--" another sound of gold and iron sounded. Feng Enjiang's spear faltered and he jumped up uncontrollably.
The two men were circling together, spears flying, swords dancing wildly, and the tinkling sound of gold and iron could not help being heard. In the blink of an eye, thirty or fifty had passed——
In the Jin army formation, Sun Xianzhou frowned more and more as he watched. The Song general opposite was really good at martial arts. After dozens of rounds, he was able to suppress Fei Guang steadily. After watching another 20 or 30 rounds,
I’m afraid of spending all my time——
"Who will help Fei Guang defeat the enemy?" Seeing that Fei Guang's defeat was irreversible, Sun Xianzhou immediately made a decision in his mind - to change the general. Although this would inevitably suppress his own low morale, it was better than waiting until
Fei Guang loses or is shot down by someone, okay!?
Besides, our army is now outnumbered, and the opponent only has a thousand cavalry. Even if the morale is slightly reduced, it doesn't matter.
"General, I would like to help General Fei!" After Sun Xianzhou finished speaking, he saw a general standing up from behind. He looked very young, only twenty-two or three years old.
But Sun Xianzhou was extremely satisfied and relieved when he saw him. As soon as he saw him, he said with peace of mind: "Bo Dao is willing to go, so I will naturally feel at ease."
Bo Dao, Hao Bo Dao. The first place in the martial arts examination four years ago. He was also the first among the seven martial arts examinations in Xingzhou in the past thirty years to not enter the Shendu Forbidden Army, but was the only martial arts champion who remained in the army of the state.
.This man is from Xiangwu County. He is a majestic man with extraordinary physical strength. He can carry two spears and shoot left and right.
As one of the examiners of the last martial arts examination, Sun Xianzhou was very capable of Hao Bodao, which was indeed extraordinary. Although he was one step behind him due to his age, he was only one step ahead. He could use it to deal with Song in front of him.
That's out of the question.
"General Fei, please wait for a while until my younger brother comes to fight him." In terms of military position, Hao Bodao is still just a military commander, and his status is inferior to that of Fei Guang. However, his status as the number one military scholar determines Hao Bodao's bright future. For Fei, he will have a bright future.
Just saying "little brother" is definitely enough.
Hao Bodao's call was like an endless stream of clear spring suddenly injected into the land that had been dry for three years, making Fei Guang instantly glow with vitality. The big knife in his hand flew up and down, and with this excitement in his heart,
This forced Feng Enjiang to slow down his spear. He took the opportunity to draw his sword and was defeated, and jumped out of the battle ring with his horse.
Feng Enjiang had already seen Hao Bodao riding out of the battle before he shouted, and he had already been thinking about him. It was precisely because of this that Fei Guang, who suddenly rose up, was caught off guard.
Seeing that Fei Guang had escaped, Feng Enjiang did not chase him. He just stood with his gun drawn and looked at Hao Bo and said, "Where is this young general? He dares to step forward and die?"
Hao Bodao sneered, "Come forward and die? Even though you are a traitor, you are worthy of killing me!" The spear in his hand vibrated, and he drove his horse out, "Take a shot from me!"
He saw a shadow flashing in front of his eyes and then arrived in front of him. He felt the cold and biting murderous aura on his neck. Feng Enjiang felt a chill in his heart, "What a fast gun!"
With this shot alone, Feng Enjiang knew that the martial arts skills of the person coming were still better than his own, at least he was a being of Dou Bing's level.
Unexpectedly, there was only a patchwork of people. In addition to Sun Xianzhou, the leading Zhonglang general, there were such powerful young generals in the Jin army. He was really unlucky! But when the matter came, he couldn't help but fight.
Already.
Feng Enjiang summoned up all his energy, raised his gun and deflected Hao Bodao's first shot, then turned the gun tip and stabbed Hao Bodao in the abdomen.
The two horses were intertwined. Feng Enjiang tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Hao Bodao's elusive spear. When the battle reached fifty, his defeat was certain, so he simply took advantage of his remaining strength and fought hard.
With one blow, Hao Bodao was forced to take a step away, and then he beat his horse and retreated backwards.
The Song army had no intention of fighting a tough battle in Xiangwu, otherwise Feng Enjiang would not have retreated even if there were corpses lying on the spot. Moreover, the Dou soldiers who were raiding the formation for him did not even stretch out their hands, and Feng Enjiang did not want to be miserable.
It was simply not worth it to lose a life for an inconsequential first battle. Therefore, he chose to retreat. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
