After receiving the battle report from the front line, Yelu Pingcheng was angry. He was not a calm person to begin with. The martial arts he learned was passed down from his family and was called the Sky-breaking Spear. As the name suggests, only those with a strong fighting spirit can practice this spear technique to the highest level.
Although Yelu Pingcheng has not been able to enter the realm of transformation for the time being, he is still the fastest and most accomplished person in the history of his family.
"Young Yunzheng, you are going too far!" Yelu Pingcheng kicked out and smashed a low-legged wooden table next to him. All the Liao army generals lowered their heads and looked heavy. No one dared to persuade him.
As a country that regards women as face, the shame of women being robbed is too great. Yelu Pingcheng was only angry to this extent when faced with Yunzheng's provocation. In fact, it is not an exaggeration. The Liao Kingdom was a nomadic people at the beginning, and they still lived a peaceful life after settling down.
It follows some of the lives shared by many nomadic peoples and continues some customs unique to nomadic peoples. For example, women, like cattle and sheep, are regarded as men's power and face, which is one of them. A woman owned by a man - especially a beautiful woman -
-The more, the more noble he is, and the higher the status of these women, the more so. Therefore, Xiao Zhiqiong was "robbed" and Yelu Pingcheng lost all his face. Naturally, he had to take revenge.
"As the whole army advances, we will fight to the death with Yunzheng Xiao'er in Yuepan City! By the way, we will capture the eggless Xiao Guoyi and Yang Jieshun back to Shangjing and let the Queen Mother and Your Majesty have a good look at them. These are the so-called generals of the descendants!" Yelu Pingcheng said coldly!
said with a straight face
King Yelu Pingcheng of the Eastern War was the general marshal of this southern expedition. The 80,000-strong army was under his control. His Majesty even gave him a scepter and a golden ax. Naturally, the generals did not dare to say more about the remaining 70,000 soldiers of the Liao Kingdom's southern expedition.
The main force immediately accelerated its march and headed towards Yuepan City.
, the two armies held their breath and were on guard against each other.
The Liao army's wolf cavalry wore black armor, and the Northern Wei army wore red robes, spears, and halberd formations. They faced each other and refused to give way to each other. In front of the Liao army, a row of generals in black clothes and black armor sat on their horses, holding hand-held weapons.
Spear, looking at the opposite side nervously
The front troops of the Northern Xinjiang Army suddenly separated a few feet on both sides, making way for a group of generals and cavalry guards in white clothes and white armor to ride out from inside and arrive at the front of the army's formation.
Black and white are incompatible!
Yelu Pingcheng's eyes were full of anger. In the crowd opposite, the tall and handsome man in the middle was the young marshal of the Yun family. He was indeed very pompous and well-mannered, but he didn't know if his men really had the ability as legendary.
Yunzheng seemed to feel Yelu Pingcheng's anger. He suddenly turned his head and smiled calmly at Yelu Pingcheng.
Yelu Pingcheng was about to order an attack, but he saw Yunzheng and the generals around him seemed to be discussing something. Yelu Pingcheng smiled coldly, "Now your Yun family army and Jiangjun army are about 60,000, and our Daliao wolf cavalry is 70,000. There is a difference in the number of the two."
No big deal, this time we will have a tough battle to see who is more powerful! At this time, you are still discussing, is there any trick that can't be accomplished?
Unexpectedly, after Yun Zheng finished talking to the generals around him, he suddenly picked up a big halberd and rode his horse towards Yelu Pingcheng, the Liao army. As soon as he saw Yun Zheng's horse moving, the Liao army became nervous and the formation of the team became a little loose.
Yelu Pingcheng suddenly became furious and said sternly: "If the child of the Yun family comes to die, you can just shoot him to death. Why are you panicking? Is he a god? He dares to charge at our camp alone!"
After these words were spoken, the Liao army quickly calmed down. Yes, no matter how powerful Yunzheng is, he is still a human being. Are our 70,000-strong army still afraid of him alone?
The archers in the first row of the rear formation immediately opened their bows, preparing to wait for Yun Zheng to enter the shooting range and start covering the shooting, killing him first. Unexpectedly, Yun Zheng's position was stuck very well, and he happened to stop outside the shooting range of the first row of Liao army archers.
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Yun Zheng sat on the horse, raised his purple and gold square halberd, and said loudly: "Yelü Pingcheng, today's battle actually has nothing to do with anyone else. It's all a war between you and me. I pity you that the Liao Kingdom is fighting against the Jurchens."
The barbarians are fighting, and I don’t want to hurt you Khitan people more. I heard that you are also considered a hero among the Liao people. Our heroes have their own heroes, and they don’t necessarily have to be buried with tens of thousands of troops! Of course, I won’t pull you away either.
You want to compete with me in writing poems and essays, you are not good at this... Yelu Pingcheng, I now officially challenge you! The two of us, in front of this 130,000 army, have to fight fair and square, who will win?
Whoever wins is qualified to embrace the beauty, and whoever loses can pat his own back and go home, what do you think?"
Yelu Pingcheng's expression changed, and the surrounding Liao army generals and soldiers began to whisper to each other. Yelu Pingcheng knew what they were talking about even if he didn't listen. He thought about it, stepped forward on his horse, and said loudly: "Yunzheng, I respect you as a good man."
, but your idea is too simplistic! I came to the south for the princess, but also to regain my territory in Daliao! You only said that you would give up the princess after the defeat, but you did not say anything about what happened these days.
Should the territory we occupied in Daliao be returned? How can I fight with you for my own selfish interests?"
Yun Zheng listened and praised in his heart. Unexpectedly, this Yelu Pingcheng is not a pure reckless man. He also knows that it doesn't matter if he asks for the lost land. If you can really defeat me, Yun Chengfeng, it's only a few cities, and I will give you another.
Why not?
"I really don't pay much attention to a few cities in the area. I think this way, if I lose, I will retreat back to Yanjing. All the cities in the Liao Kingdom that I previously occupied will still be waiting for you. The princess's marriage will be held by me."
Don’t mention it, but if I win, your cities will be given to my Yun family as the princess’s dowry...Zhan Dongwang, what do you say?”
Yelu Pingcheng shook his head and said: "I can only agree to your princess's affairs. The cession of land requires the approval of the Queen Mother and Your Majesty. I, Yelu Ping, am a minister, how can I decide such a big thing for our emperor?"
Yun Zheng smiled and said: "Okay, since you said so, I won't force you. If I win you, I will naturally tell your little emperor in person.
Yelu Pingcheng's face turned solemn: "Once a man has spoken, it is hard to catch him! Yunzheng, don't regret it!"
Yun Zheng gently waved the purple gold square halberd in his hand and said calmly: "Come on, Yelu Pingcheng!"
---------------------------------------On the vast grassland, two people riding two horses apart
Standing opposite each other at a far distance
On one side is a tall and stern young man, wearing black robes and black armor, holding a spear in his hand. He immediately rides in front of the formation. In the midst of the killing, he has a strong heroic spirit. He is Yelu Pingcheng, the Eastern King of the Liao Kingdom and the Generalissimo of the Southern Expedition.
He looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he already had a murderous aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time. Looking at the opponent in front of him, he frowned slightly, and a powerful aura emanated from him, and his shirt fluttered in the wind behind him.
, the spear is slightly raised forward, ready to attack at any time.
On the other side, Yun Zheng coldly raised his purple-gold square halberd and pointed forward. His face was calm, but there was a faint flash of excitement in his eyes.
Suddenly, Yelu Pingcheng gave a loud shout, grabbed the horse's belly with both legs, and the horse galloped with all its strength. In an instant, it reached top speed, and with the gun drawn, the horse rushed towards Yunzheng.
Seeing that his opponent had already started, Yun Zheng only touched the horse's belly lightly with his heel, and Wu Yun Gaixue took long strides and ran at high speed. The horse's speed was more than a step faster than the opponent's.
On the flat grassland, two war horses carried two peerless warriors, like two lightning bolts piercing the sky, shooting at each other quickly. The two warriors thrust their long sharp weapons at each other, and the violent momentum burst out from their bodies.
The onlookers were horrified and couldn't help but pull the horse back two steps.
Lightning flew and hit each other heavily, and a huge roar sounded from the grassland and resounded through the sky.
After this roar, the two horses staggered through the dark clouds and snow and maintained their original direction of travel, while the other war horse ran sideways crookedly. Yelu Pingcheng lay on the horse, with the spear in his hand pressed against the horse's back.
seems to be unable to pick it up
With the sound of hoofbeats, Yunzheng pulled the reins, stopped his horse and turned around, looking at the back of Yelu Pingcheng in the distance, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
In the round just now, the two war horses were running wildly against each other. The spear and the purple and gold square halberd hit each other hard. Yun Zheng stabbed out the halberd with force. He wanted to knock the spear out of Yelu Pingcheng's hand and teach him a small lesson. Unexpectedly, it happened.
Unable to do this, Yelu Pingcheng's powerful strength was beyond his expectation.
Yelu Pingcheng ran a long way before he raised his body from the horse, panting slightly and turning the horse's head. His face was flushed, and he looked at Yunzheng, who had no expression on his face, with a look of surprise and anger in his eyes.
He had never seen anyone with such strength. In Daliao, he had seen only a few people who could compete with him. He really didn't expect that someone could defeat him with strength alone, fighting on horseback, and his skill.
He can only use a very small part, otherwise the horse will not be able to bear it, so think about it...how high should this person's skill be?
He turned his horse to face Yun Zheng, with a stern and dignified look on his face. He raised his spear, let out a long roar, raised his spear, leaped on his horse, and charged towards Yun Zheng again.
Yunzheng pointed at Yelu Pingcheng with his halberd, but did not urge his horse to attack him. Since he wanted to frighten the Liao Kingdom, he refused to take advantage of his opponent with the forceful collision force of his mount. He just straightened up his halberd and waited for the opponent quietly.
attack
Yelu Pingcheng's horse galloped forward, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a sharp arrow, shooting directly at the opponent who was waiting calmly with a halberd.
Strong fighting spirit surged out of Yelu Pingcheng. Looking at the opponent who deserved his full attention, Yelu Pingcheng tightened his grip on the horse's belly, exerted all his strength, and stabbed his chest with his spear.
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