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 up and their swords unsheathed. They were all gnashing their teeth and having murderous intent on their faces. Looking up, they saw a huge crowd of people, at least tens of thousands of them. 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, which looks particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sun. His face is not covered.
The spirit armor reveals a resolute face. He looks to be over thirty years old. His eyebrows are divided into eight colors, his eyes are like 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, but casually held the reins of the war horse. On the victory hooks on both sides of the war horse, there were two golden halberds more than three feet long. These two halberds were called the Nine Nether Ghost Halberds, after which Changsun Yuanhong became famous.
weapons.
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. He didn't need to speak or make any movements. He just stood there, and people could feel the strong cold aura, which made people shudder.
He had already guessed the other party's identity in his mind, but Tang Yin still urged him to take a few steps forward and asked faintly: "I am Wind King Tang Yin, who are you?"
"Changsun Yuanhong!" Na Ningjiang said every word, sonorously and forcefully.
"Oh!" Tang Yin burst out laughing after hearing this, and said slowly and proudly: "I wonder who has such great arrogance. It turns out that he is a candidate general of Ningguo!"
Changsun Yuanhong frowned when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Tang Yin said with a smile: "You were originally sent to the west of Ning State, far away from the imperial court. If your country's Central Army had not been completely defeated by our army, Yan Chu would have had no troops to use and had to rely on what you had.
Military power, how can you return to the imperial court, how can you get the title of General and Marshal of the East. Speaking of which, you, a candidate general, have to thank me a lot. Without me, you are still suffering in the borderland.
Woolen cloth!"
Fart! After hearing this, Zhang Sun Yuanhong was so angry that he almost cursed. 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 chuckled at first, then burst into laughter, raised his riding whip, pointed around, and shouted: "Tang Yin, you must see clearly, you have fallen into our army's plan, and now there are one hundred thousand of our army around you.
Officer, you can hardly fly with your wings. If you are wise, you can dismount and surrender, if not..."
Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin had shaken his head and interrupted: "The 400,000 Ning army that entered the strong wind was wiped out by me, and the 500,000 Ning army that reinforced Hedong was killed by me, with only more than 10,000 people left. Damage to the
The Ning army in my hand is close to one million, let alone your mere 100,000. Even if there are one million, in my eyes, it is just a piece of cake."
Buzz! These words stung Changsun Yuanhong's pain. His head buzzed in anger, and his eyes shot out with frightening light, looking straight ahead at Tang Yin. Tang Yin was not afraid, 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 Changsun Yuanhong. This man was covered in white spiritual armor and held a white spiritual spear.
He rushed towards Tang Yin like a string of arrows. 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 out of distraction.
"Ha! Firefly fire!" Tang Yin chuckled, turned his horse to the side, and easily avoided the spirit spear of General Ning. Before the opponent could retract his spear and attack again, Tang Yin held the knife in one hand, and the other hand was like lightning.
When he reached out, he heard a bang, and the palms covered with spiritual armor clamped down on General Ning's spiritual spear like iron pliers. The latter was shocked and 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, flying straight 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 hissing sound and green smoke curled up. The latter was so frightened that he dared not hold the gun anymore. He hurriedly let go, lowered his head and looked 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 Yin do it?
Let him leave so easily. Tang Yin grabbed the spirit gun's arm and waved it outward with force, saying coldly: "Give it back to you!"
Woo!
The spirit spear 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 spear. There was a snapping sound in his ears, and Ning Jiang's head was covered with spiritual armor.
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 soldiers saw it clearly. Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they gasped subconsciously. After Tang Yin killed General Ning with one shot, he couldn't stop for a moment.
, threw the gun in his hand back with all his strength, whoosh, the spirit gun drew a cold light in the air, and shot straight into the crowd of Ning Jun. He only heard two screams in succession, and two Ning soldiers were hit by this gun at the same time.
Penetrated through the body. Tang Yin shouted: "Our soldiers, the rear team should change to the front team, retreat the same way, 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, and 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 their already full strings, and 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 could kill several of them. However, who would have thought that their arrow array would not hurt a few of the wind soldiers at all.
All the arrows were blocked by Feng Jun's heavy armor. The people sat on their horses, their hair unmoved and their hair uninjured.
"ah!"
This was beyond Ning Jun's expectation. 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, several hundred kilograms of heavy weapons were thrown.
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, and Ning Jun inside was crushed into meat cakes, and blood and flesh were poured out from it.
Chichi spurted out from the gaps in the armor.
Wow - just for a moment, the Ning Army camp that blocked the Feng Army's retreat erupted into chaos. Death screams and the sound of armor being squeezed could be heard one after another.
Changsun Yuanhong had never seen a heavy armored cavalry, and he was beaten off guard and 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, urged the horse to rush out, and went straight to Tang Yin. At the same time, he held the double halberds on the winning hook in his palms and waved his hands to spiritualize them. At this time, Tang Yin was in
He retreated outwards, but there was a huge crowd of Ning troops in front of him. He had to break out of the encirclement while fighting, and his speed was naturally not as fast as Changsun Yuanhong.
It didn't take long before Changsun Yuanhong chased him forward. When he 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, what he did was
These two moves were so fast that it was so fast that it was dizzying to see, even if you wanted to see clearly.
Tang Yin reacted very quickly, as if there were eyes on his back. He lowered his body and first avoided the halberd that was coming from above. Then, he moved the sickle in his hand outwards, and then he heard a clanging sound and stabbed him in the back.
Xin's halberd was also knocked out by the sickle. Although Changsun Yuanhong's killing move was blocked, Tang Yin was secretly speechless. The title of Ningguo's most powerful general was indeed well-earned.
First of all, Changsun Yuanhong's moves were too fast. Even Tang Yin, who was known for his speed, was a little uncomfortable with it. Secondly, Changsun Yuanhong's cultivation was too deep, and the force of his moves was so strong that it only stabbed him.
The halberd deflected, and Tang Yin's wrists were shaken to the point of numbness. Tang Yin had never seen such a powerful opponent.
If it were anyone else, at this time, he would definitely be thinking of breaking out quickly and getting rid of the powerful enemy, but 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 dispersed the sickle in his hand and transformed it into two curved spiritual knives. Then, his figure sitting on the horse suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the same
At that moment, two cold lights flashed behind Chang Sun Yuanhong.