With the sound of joking and joking, the originally quiet Ning Army camp suddenly erupted into shouts of killing. At the same time, countless Ning Army soldiers swarmed out of the camp from all corners. In just an instant, Tang Yin and his group were surrounded by people.
It is full of densely packed and boundless Ning soldiers and Ning generals.
These Ning soldiers all had their bows strung and unsheathed. They were all gnashing their teeth and cracking their mouths. Their faces were full of murderous intent. Looking up, they saw a surge of people. There were tens of thousands of them at least. The leader, General Ning, was tall.
He is tall and tall, riding on a maroon high-headed horse. Looking up, he is covered with bright red spiritual armor. It can be said that both the man and the horse are dressed in red. It looks particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sun. His face is not covered.
The spirit armor shows a resolute face. He looks to be over thirty years old. His eyebrows are divided into eight colors. His eyes are as bright as stars. His nose is straight and his mouth is square. His face is as white as jade. He has a majestic appearance and handsome facial features. He naturally exudes a majestic air.
His aura can make people see his presence at a glance, even among thousands of troops.
He had no weapons in his hands. He just held the reins of the war horse casually. On the victory hooks on both sides of the war horse, there were two golden halberds that were more than three feet long. These two halberds were called the Nine Nether Ghost Halberds.
It is the weapon that Changsun Yuanhong became famous for.
While Tang Yin was looking at the other party, the other party also saw him. He glanced at Tang Yin several times. This Ning general was dressed in red, while Tang Yin was the complete opposite. He was dressed in black, with a black horse and a spiritual armor.
He was black, and even the sickle in his hand was black and purple. There was no need to speak or any movement. He just stood there and could make people feel the strong cold aura. It was chilling.
He had already guessed the other party's identity in his mind. However, Tang Yin still urged him to take a few steps forward. Youyou asked: "I am Wind King Tang Yin, who are you?"
"Changsun Yuanhong!" General Na Ning said loudly and forcefully. "Oh!" After hearing this, Tang Yin burst into laughter. He said slowly and proudly: "I don't know who has such great arrogance.
It turns out that he is Ning Guo’s candidate general!”
Changsun Yuanhong frowned when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Tang Yin said with a smile: "You have been sent to the west of Ningguo, far away from the imperial court. If your country's central army had not been completely lost to our army, Yan Chu would have no troops to use. He would have to rely on what you have.
Military power, how can you return to the imperial court, how can you get the upper hand?
General, the title of Generalissimo of the Eastern March. Speaking of which, you, a candidate general, have to thank me a lot. Without me, you would still be suffering in the borderlands!"
Fart! After hearing this, Zhang Sun Yuanhong was so angry that he almost yelled. I don’t know if Tang Yin was frightened by his own ambush or if he had a brain problem. With only the few cavalry he led, he was deeply surrounded by his own side and could not protect himself. How dare he speak so loudly? He
First he chuckled. Then he burst out laughing. He raised his whip and pointed around. He shouted: "Tang Yin, you have to see clearly. You have fallen into our army's plan. Now there are one hundred thousand soldiers of our army around you."
.It’s hard for you to fly with wings. If you are wise, you can dismount and surrender. Otherwise... Chuan
Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin had already shaken his head and interrupted: "The 400,000 Ning troops who entered the strong wind were wiped out by me. The 500,000 Ning troops who reinforced Hedong were killed by me, and only about 10,000 people remained. The damage was to
The Ning army in my hand is close to one million. Let alone one hundred thousand of yours, even one million is just a piece of cake in my eyes."
Buzz! These words stung Changsun Yuanhong's pain, and his head buzzed in anger. His eyes shot out with frightening light, and he looked straight ahead at Tang Yin. Tang Yin showed no fear, and met Changsun Yuanhong's gaze with a sneer.
He raised the scythe in his hand and said quietly: "Changsun Yuanhong, you have time to talk nonsense. Why don't you come over and fight me!"
"What's the point of killing a chicken with a bull's knife! Tang Yin, I'll fight you!" With a loud shout, a knight sprang out beside the eldest grandson, Yuan Hong. This man was covered in white spiritual armor and held a white spiritual spear.
He rushed straight towards Tang Xuan like an arrow from a string. In just a blink of an eye, he was in front of Tang Yin. Without saying a word, he stabbed straight into Tang Yin's chest when he was distracted.
"Ha! Firefly fire!" Tang Yin chuckled. He turned his horse to the side and easily avoided the spirit spear of General Ning. Before the opponent could retract his gun and attack again, Tang Yin held the knife in one hand and the other hand was like lightning.
He reached out and heard a bang. The palms covered with spiritual armor clamped down on General Ning's spiritual spear like iron pliers. The latter was shocked. He hurriedly pulled back with force, trying to pull the spiritual spear back. At this time.
Tang Yin suddenly shouted: "Let go!" As he spoke, he saw that the palm of his hand holding the spirit gun suddenly burned with black flames. The black fire was like a fire snake. It flew along the body of the spirit gun towards the opponent's hands holding the gun.
Spread over. Hiss!
Before General Ning could react, the fire of darkness had burned into his palms. He only heard a hiss and green smoke curled up. The latter was so frightened that he did not dare to hold the gun anymore. He hurriedly let go and looked down again.
The spiritual armor has all been burned.
"Ah" Ning Jiang screamed and secretly said a powerful dark fire. At this time, he had no weapons in his hands. How could he dare to fight again? He turned his horse's head and pretended to withdraw from the formation. But how could Tang Xuan let go?
He left so easily. Tang Yin grabbed the spirit gun's arm and waved it outward with force. He said coldly: "Give it back to you!"
Woo!
The spirit gun blew up a strong wind in the air and went straight to Ning Jiang's temple. Ning Jiang couldn't dodge and was hit by the gun. A crisp snapping sound was heard in the helix of Ning Jiang's head.
Suddenly, his head was smashed like a smashed watermelon, his skull burst open, his brains flew out, his body flew sideways on the horse, fell to the ground, and died on the spot.
With just one move, Tang Yin smashed General Ning to death. The surrounding Ning troops saw it clearly. Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They subconsciously took a breath. After Tang Yin killed General Ning with one shot, he didn't stop for a moment.
Throwing the gun back with all its strength. Whoosh. The spirit gun drew a line of cold light in the air. It shot straight into the crowd of Ning soldiers. Two screams were heard in succession. Two Ning soldiers were hit by this shot at the same time.
Penetrated through the body. Tang Yin shouted: "Our soldiers, the rear team will become the front team. Retreat along the original route and rush out!"
Tang Yin gave an order, and all the cavalry under his command moved upon hearing the wind. The rear team became the front team. They all urged their horses to charge towards the crowd of Ning Jun.
Seeing this, Changsun Yuanhong almost turned his nose with anger. Tang Yin killed one of his own generals and just wanted to escape. How can anything in the world be so cheap? Does he really think that he can enter his camp whenever he wants and leave whenever he wants?
Changsun Yuanhong took a deep breath and shouted: "Kill all the wind thieves, capture Tang Yin, and avenge the bloodshed of our brothers who were slaughtered!"
"kill"
Changsun Yuanhong's shouting kicked off the Ning Army's siege. Countless Ning Army soldiers shot arrows at the Feng Army with arrows already in their hands. The sound of clanking iron weapons could be heard in the field.
From Ning Jun's perspective, the opponent only had so few cavalry and the distance was so close.
One round of arrows from our side can kill them all, but who would have thought that their arrow array did not hurt a few Feng soldiers at all, and all the arrows were blocked by the Feng soldiers' heavy armor. People were sitting there
Immediately, the silk was not moved and the hair was not damaged.
"ah!
This was beyond Ning Jun's expectations. People had never seen cavalry that was not afraid of arrows. Just when the soldiers of Ning Jun were stunned and stunned, the heavily armored cavalry had already entered Ning Jun's camp. The heavy armor
The cavalry's advance was like a moving meat grinder. As they passed by, the Ning soldiers blocking the front were knocked to the ground one after another. Before the fallen Ning soldiers could get up, they weighed hundreds of kilograms.
The war horse had trampled over him. No matter how strong the armor on Ning Jun's body was, it could not withstand such a heavy weight. The helmet and armor were flattened. Ning Jun inside was crushed into meat cakes, and blood and flesh were poured out from it.
Hisses spurted out from the gaps in the armor. In just a moment, the Ning army camp that blocked the Feng army's retreat erupted into chaos. Death screams and the squeezing sounds of armors could be heard one after another.
Changsun Yuanhong had never seen a heavy armored cavalry, and he was beaten off guard at the same time. He was at a loss. It was unrealistic for him to find a way to break it all at once. But he understood that Tang Yin was the core of the Feng Army. As long as he could
After capturing Tang Yin, the copper-skinned and iron-skeleton-like wind army in front of him was defeated without any attack.
Thinking of this, Changsun Yuanhong stepped on the stirrups with both feet and urged the horse to rush out. He went straight to Tang Yin. At the same time, he held the double halberds on the winning hook in his palms and turned them into spirits with his hands. At this time, Tang Yin was in
Withdrew outward, but there was a huge crowd of Ning troops in front of him. He had to break through while fighting. Naturally, he was not faster than Chang Sun Yuanhong. It didn't take long. Chang Sun Yuanhong chased forward and got behind Tang Yin. Both halberds came out.
, one halberd swept across Tang Yin's neck, and the other halberd stabbed Tang Yin in the back of the heart. Even though he didn't use spiritual martial arts skills, the two moves he performed were too fast, so fast that it was dizzying, and even if you wanted to see them, you couldn't see clearly.
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Tang Yin reacted very quickly. It was as if there were eyes on his back. He lowered his body and first avoided the halberd that swept over him. Then, he swung the sickle in his hand outwards, and then heard a clang sound and stabbed him.
The halberd at the back was also knocked out by the sickle. Although Changsun Yuanhong's killing move was blocked, Tang Yin was secretly speechless. The title of Ning Guo's most powerful general was indeed well-earned.
The first is that Changsun Yuanhong's moves are too fast. Even Tang Yin, who is known for his speed, is a little uncomfortable with it. Secondly, Changsun Yuanhong's cultivation is too deep and the force of his moves is so strong that it only stabs him.
The halberd deflected. Tang Yin's wrists were numb from the shock. Such a powerful opponent was something Tang Yin had never seen before.
If it were anyone else, at this time he would definitely be thinking of breaking out quickly and getting rid of the powerful enemy. However, Tang Yin was exactly the opposite. Instead of stepping up to break out, he turned his horse's head and faced Changsun Yuanhong head-on. Under his
There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only the excitement of meeting a master.
"Your halberd is very fast!"
"Your sword is not slow either. Changsun Yuanhong replied coldly.
"There are faster ones!" As Tang Yin spoke, he scattered the sickle in his hand into spiritual form.
It turned into two curved spiritual knives. Then, his figure sitting on the horse suddenly disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, two cold lights flashed from behind Changsun Yuanhong.