Chapter 791: It may take me some effort to kill you, but it only takes one move to capture you!
"It's really Wu Yanguang who was the first to go out of the city to fight..."
"Oh, the Khitan people are dead, let a Jurchen charge into the battle!"
Seeing Wu Yanguang clapped his horse and came out, the generals of the rural army laughed in unison, and the sound spread far away.
This is no longer a deliberate attempt to sow discord, but after a series of confrontations, the so-called Khitan warriors have really become cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong. Although they cannot be completely underestimated, they are not considered to be serious enemies.
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But this Jurchen, who had recently killed all the people in Liangshan and almost retreated to the sea, made everyone more motivated to fight.
Suo Chao, Zhang Qing, Shi Wengong, Qin Ming, Zhu Tong and others requested orders one after another. Even Xu Ning, who was specifically responsible for military training, was gearing up and wanted to meet the opponent for a while.
"Why is this person's energy like this?"
Li Yan looked at Wu Yanguang, but there was something strange in his eyes.
Through Ding Run's description, he already had an idea of the approximate level of the opponent's martial arts. What he really cared about was the richness of his Qi.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t read it, but you will find it strange after reading it.
Because Wu Yanguang's whole body was shrouded in a red gold color, it was impossible to tell the depth of his Qi.
Including the former Dong Ping, all the Qi numbers fell into Li Yan's eyes when he was observing, and there was an invisible radiance. The brightness of the light reflected the amount of Qi numbers. For example, Dong Ping was very rich, while Yelv was heavy.
The previous generals were only one-tenth or two of Dong Ping's. With these people as a reference, we can roughly judge how long Qi Shu can protect him.
But now Wu Yanguang's aura was shrouded in a layer of red-gold light, and it seemed that what this person was associated with was not the Liao army behind, but extending into the distance.
Without the understanding of the Tianshu mantra, he would definitely not be able to tell the specific direction, but this time Li Yan could already see that this person's greater aura lies in the northeast.
"The Kingdom of Jin..."
"It seems that the Liao Kingdom is in decline, and those women are really ready to take action in advance!"
Li Yan was not surprised, but compared to the Khitans who were setting their sights, the Jurchens who were about to reach their peak were a completely different threat. He said: "This person wears three layers of armor and is specially designed to charge on the battlefield. Fighting General
You can also exchange injuries for injuries...Qin Ming!"
Qin Ming stepped forward with great joy: "The general is here!"
Li Yan said: "You take the lead, but you only fight for 30 years, and then go back after flattering you. Can you do it?"
Qin Ming told the truth: "This is a bit uncomfortable, but since it is the chief coach's order, I must abide by it!"
Li Yan smiled and said: "Go!"
While the generals of the Liao army huddled in the rear and watched Wu Yanguang lead the charge into the enemy formation, the generals of the rural army looked at Qin Mingce with envy and immediately stepped forward to meet the enemy general: "Thieves should not be so rampant, Qin Ming will come."
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Wu Yanguang's purpose was to kill the generals, seize the flag, defeat the enemy, and defend Yanjing. When he saw an unknown general rushing up, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Where's Lin Chong! Let him go to fight, you little general."
Are you worthy of taking action with me?"
Qin Ming was furious: "The traitor is so reckless! Are you worthy of taking action against our chief coach?"
While the two were yelling and scolding, the horse on their crotch had rushed towards their faces, and a beacon-fire mace and a Fangtian painted halberd also collided fiercely.
Bang!!
After a deafening loud noise, the two men swayed, their eyes widened, and they both felt that the other's arm strength was really amazing.
"What a thief, really capable!"
Qin Ming even thought that if this person put on three layers of armor, he would definitely not be able to exert as much strength as he could, yet he was evenly matched. While he was shocked, his temper also rose: "Watch the move!"
Amid the roar, his arms swelled into exaggerated curves, his muscles and blood surged, and his body actually made a roaring sound. The beacon fire mace seemed to be going straight, but in fact, the impressive moves enveloped Wu Yanguang's whole body.
Go in.
Facing Qin Ming's aggressive offensive, the arrogant Fang Tian Hua Ji refused to give in. The two weapons, which were opened and closed, had an unspeakable sense of beauty in their hands.
The sticks came and the halberds went away, leaving a bunch of flowers, and the halberds went away, and the sticks came out and a bunch of brocade came out. The dense collision sound caused soldiers from all directions to run around, leaving a large space in the middle.
"Qin Ming!"
A fight between dragons and tigers was about to start, when suddenly Li Yan's clear reminder came from behind. He was suddenly startled, stopped his attack in time, slapped his horse and left: "The chief coach had given an order long ago, and only fight for thirty rounds. This time we will avoid it."
Pass you!"
Seeing Qin Ming riding back to the formation, Wu Yanguang's face changed slightly. He subconsciously looked at the figure sitting proudly on the lion's crest in the distance, and murmured: "Could it be that Lin Chong saw it? I am used to being thirty years old."
work hard?"
As Qin Ming rode back, he suddenly discovered that his condition seemed not to be good. His right arm felt a little sore when he lifted the beacon mace. This was obviously a sign of a sharp decline in strength. Thinking of the opponent's steady attack
, there was a bit of shock in my heart.
What impressed him the most was that the head coach actually set the thirty-year plan early. When he came to the front and back of the formation, Qin Ming said with shame: "The general was so reckless that he almost forgot the head coach's instructions and fell into the enemy's hands!"
"It's not surprising that when you meet an opponent like this, you forget yourself for a while while fighting. Please remember this lesson!"
Li Yan said calmly, and had a clearer understanding of Wu Yanguang in his heart: "This person's martial arts moves at his peak were similar to those of the original Lu Junyi, but the most outstanding thing was his long physical strength and toughness, and his professional skills.
With the multi-layered armor that utilizes its special abilities, I’m afraid Lu Junyi won’t be able to defeat him in a one-on-one fight…”
To put it bluntly, Wu Yanguang's martial arts skills did not surpass those of other top generals, but this combination was particularly suitable for fighting on the battlefield. Li Yan thought about it for a moment, and then ordered the second general: "Shi Wengong!"
Shi Wengong stepped forward: "Chief Coach!"
Li Yan said: "Go and fight thirty rounds, and come back after thirty rounds."
Shi Wengong clasped his fists tightly and said to the bodyguard: "Bring me my Fangtian Painted Halberd!"
When this man came forward with a Fangtian painted halberd, the two identical weapons were not only a fight between dragons and tigers, but also breathtaking to watch.
Compared with Qin Ming's inability to control, Shi Wengong's martial arts improved to a higher level after Li Yan's guidance. He was able to fight with ease in these thirty rounds. Although it was a pity that he failed to win the opponent, he returned without hesitation.
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"You all go into battle one by one and have a good fight with this most powerful warrior in the Liao Kingdom!"
As the generals of the rural army came forward, Yelu Dezhong on the city wall was already trembling with fear.
He also expected Wu Yanguang to rush in front of Lin Chong, break his undefeated myth, and thereby reverse the morale of both the enemy and ourselves. Unexpectedly, the opponent did not move at all, but just randomly sent a few generals, and Wu Yanguang was completely defeated.
Stopped under pressure.
Although it was said to be a wheel battle, Wu Yanguang led the army and was not a fighting general in the first place. The opponent did not even send two generals to besiege him. This confidence and magnanimity were like treating his own Liao Kingdom's number one warrior as a grinder.
Tools for training generals...
"This rural army has only been established for a long time, and it is already called a cloud of fierce generals. Even the formation is not chaotic at all!"
"Thanks to the fact that I, the king, always felt that a disastrous defeat was not a crime of war in the past few times, this time, I am afraid that I am really invincible!"
Yelv Dezhong sighed deeply in his heart, but his face was filled with joy, and he laughed deliberately and said: "It seems that Lin Chong was not sure of defeating Wu Yanguang, so he sent his generals to fight him in turn. This country army
It was unstoppable before, but now under our Yanjing City, it has already declined from its peak to its peak, showing signs of decline. Which of you is willing to make meritorious deeds again?"
The generals behind him didn't react for a moment, and they all looked at each other in shock.
When Yelvde saw them again, he immediately lowered his face and reprimanded fiercely: "Have courage, this battle will be won or lost, unless you are willing to go back to the grassland and live the days of nomadic horse herding!"
With the courage of the general, Wu Yanguang charged into the battle, and his indomitable momentum finally boosted his morale. In addition, Yanjing was the place for the decisive battle. The Khitan generals gritted their teeth, and their courage finally returned to their bodies, and they shouted: "
I’m looking forward to going!”
Yelu Dezhong immediately shouted: "Okay! These are my Khitan warriors, the whole army will attack!"
Seeing the generals rushing down the city wall, Yelv Dezhong's expression changed again, and he whispered to his son Yelv Zongsheng: "Hurry and prepare. If necessary, we will evacuate to Zhongjing..."
Zhongjing Daying Mansion was outside Yanyun. Yelu Zongsheng's expression changed drastically and he said in a trembling voice: "Father, is it really impossible to save Yanjing?"
Yelu De said in a serious voice: "The Thunderbolt Invincible God Artillery is so powerful. No wonder Lin Chong is so confident. Yanjing's last advantage in city defense is gone. The opponent has a cloud of fierce generals and a rainbow of morale. The Han people in the city are disloyal and their hearts are unstable.
With such a contrast in situation, how can we fight? Unless all of His Majesty's main elite troops return, but he is now forcing the Southern Dynasty to sign an alliance under the city..."
Having said this, Yelu Dezhong inevitably showed resentment.
He originally disagreed with the war. After Emperor Tianzuo failed to attack Damingfu, he still insisted on going south. Now that Yanyun has been lost, his power in Liao will plummet. Naturally, he felt resentful: "His face cannot be damaged.
Our lives will be lost! No matter what, let’s retreat to Zhongjing first and then talk about anything else!”
Yelu Zongsheng thought that when Zhuozhou fell, he must not stop his father when he promised to commit suicide. Fortunately, he was still in a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety for a long time. Unexpectedly, his father did not even follow the formality and could only respond blankly: "Yes."
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Now that Yelv Dezhong had made his decision, he specifically said, "Avoid that Gongsun Zhao. He is not trustworthy, especially at this time when he is retreating!"
"yes!"
Compared to Yelu Zongsheng who looked pale and prepared to run away, Ling Zhen retreated with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that I could also help my brother conquer Yanjing. My uncle hates Liao dogs the most. He will definitely be very happy when he finds out!"
Ling Zhen indeed made a great contribution this time. The Liao army could have defended according to the danger, but because of the alarming artillery threat, they were forced to leave the city to fight.
Not only that, compared to Wu Yanguang's charge and fight, the Liao army had a clear goal after leaving the city, and came straight towards the artillery lined up in a row. The general on the wall even remembered such a long name: "Quickly attack the invincible thunder cannon."
Destroy it!"
The elite cavalry of the Pishi Army took the lead, bent their bows and set arrows, and arrows rained down, forcing the craftsmen back. They narrowly blocked the fourth round of artillery bombardment. Just as they were about to take advantage of the situation to destroy the artillery, they found that they had fallen into a trap.
Being heavily surrounded.
"Array up!"
Nowadays, the rural army is no longer afraid of head-on confrontation. Zhu Wu and Wu Yong even went up to the general platform, waved flags, circled left and right, and mobilized the troops.
Led by Lu Junyi, Hua Rong and other thirty-six generals, each led his rural soldiers to form a formation. Teams of elite cavalry from the Liao Kingdom rushed in, but they seemed to have fallen into a millstone and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Traces.
Just like when you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the formations of the two sides form a sharp contrast. One side is neat and orderly, with all kinds of troops working together to strangle, while the other side is free and loose, wandering around randomly.
The military strength of both sides is no longer on the same level!
"No, our army is really no match for the rural army..."
The first person to realize that something was wrong with the situation was Wu Yanguang.
He faced repeated battles with the rural generals, but his breathing was still stable. At this time, he was fighting with Zhang Qing. Fang Tian drew his halberd to suppress Zhang Qing's silver spear, but he was unexpectedly hit by flying rocks. He was in danger again.
He narrowly dodged two shots, but was still hit hard on the helmet by the third one, which made his head buzz. Fortunately, the black horse under his hip was very smart and turned around with him.
Zhang Qing waved his hand and fired two more arrows without feathers. They only hit the opponent's armor on the back, but failed to cause much damage. Seeing that his mount could not catch up with the black horse, he was somewhat impressed: "This person is really tyrannical!"
Although he was not under siege, he was able to fight against the six generals Qin Ming, Shi Wengong, Suo Chao, Xu Ning, Zhu Tong, and Zhang Qing in turn, and finally escaped with his horse's speed. Although he was defeated, it was an honor.
"Go back to the city quickly! Go back to the city quickly!"
What's more, in this situation, Wu Yanguang also knew that he was not a reckless man by letting the army retreat. He had fulfilled his duty as a general.
But when the Liao army was about to be completely defeated, he was unable to turn things around on his own, not to mention that there was an unparalleled general who never took action.
"With me guarding it, the Song Dynasty people can't even think of attacking Yanjing, Liao Dynasty!"
"Oh? Really?"
Just as Wu Yanguang returned to the gate of Yanjing City and loud shouts spread throughout the Liao army's formation, a lightning-like figure suddenly crossed a thousand steps and appeared in front of him as if he had shrunk into an inch.
At this moment, even the local army was shocked. Seeing the unprecedented explosive power of the lion, they cheered to the sky: "Lin Yiyong is invincible!"
The Liao army was so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, even turning their horses on their backs. Wu Yanguang also clenched his weapons with both hands, showing an extremely solemn expression. The previously quiet red gold aura above his head began to fluctuate violently.
There was a vague shadow of a red-gold dragon hovering among them, as if it was about to reach out and land on Wu Yanguang.
But then, the red gold energy became quiet again.
Because a Hanji Spear unbelievably blocked Fang Tian Hua Ji, the tip of the spear pierced three layers of armor, directly lifted the first warrior of Daliao from the back of Wu Zui's horse, and then grabbed it with his slender five fingers.
He was put on his own horse.
"It may take me some effort to kill you, but it only takes one move to capture you!"