The general the Sichuan army went out to invite for battle was named Riku Xiong, and he was just an ordinary general. Lingwu was not bad, but he was only good.
Seeing the enemy general yelling and cursing outside the city, Tang Yin, who was on the city gate tower, turned to his generals and asked: "Who is willing to go out of the city to fight with the enemy general?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several Feng generals in the crowd stepped forward. Most of these Feng generals were Ning people in the Western Army. They had just joined the Feng army and were in urgent need of military merit to prove their strength. They also needed military merit to integrate them into the Feng army.
Among people, at least the wind people must look up to them.
Tang Yin didn't know much about the strength of these Yuan Ning generals. He looked at Zuo Shuang and asked with a smile: "General Zuo, what do you mean?"
Since Tang Yin asked him, he was asking him to choose a general among the Ning people to fight. Zuo Shuang understood what Tang Yin meant, and also wanted to show the strength of the Western Army in front of the generals. He looked at the subordinates who volunteered, and nodded.
One of the strongest men said: "General Leng, go meet the enemy general!"
"General, I obey!" This big man's surname was Leng Mingsong. Although he was not the most powerful general in the Western Army, he could still be ranked among the top five.
He stepped in and saluted, then turned and left, descended from the city wall, and led a thousand wind troops to fight their way out of the city gate.
The wind army surged out in the form of two dragons emerging from the water and formed a fighting formation outside Ba Pass. Then, Leng Song Pegasus rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Lu Xiong in front of the two armies' formations.
Although they met on the battlefield, Lu Xiong was still very polite. He sat on the horse, cupped his hands to Leng Song who ran up to him, and said, "My lord, Lu Xiong, I will give you my name!"
In the Sichuan Kingdom, nobles attach great importance to etiquette, which is also regarded as a sign of nobility. Rikuo is not a noble, but he still strives to get closer to the nobles. When announcing his name, he neither releases his spiritual armor nor uses his military skills.
Linghua and his polite appearance don't look like a military general, but more like an envoy coming to negotiate.
Seeing that the other party was so polite, Leng Song didn't dare to take action immediately. He returned the favor and said succinctly: "General Feng, Leng Song."
Riku Xiong nodded and smiled, and then said: "I'm sorry!" As he spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand, white mist emitted from his body, and the spiritual armor transformation and the spiritual transformation of the weapon were completed at the same time.
Leng Song had already prepared for the battle. When he left the city, he had already covered his spiritual armor and carried his spiritual soldiers.
He took a deep breath and yelled: "Kill!" As he spoke, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and rushed towards Riku Xiong like an arrow from the string. At the same time, he stretched the spiritual gun in his hand forward, using the inertia of the horse's galloping,
One shot went straight into the opponent's chest.
Lu Xiong shouted: "Well done!" He held the knife in both hands and swiped it outward. He heard a clang and Leng Song's spirit spear was ejected. Then, he returned the knife and slashed towards Leng Song's waist.
Leng Song was quick to retract his attack, and he fired back to parry. With a clang, the blade of the sword was slashing on the barrel of the gun. The second general moved his horse to the wrong stirrup, then returned to his horse and circled. You and I fought back and forth until we reached the same spot.
Through the battle between the two of them, we can roughly judge the strength of the two armies. Leng Song is one of the top five players in the Western Army, while Lu Xiong is just an ordinary general in the Sichuan Army, but the two of them are very good on the battlefield.
But the battle was evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior. This shows how strong the Sichuan army is and how many generals there are in the army.
The two fought for more than fifty rounds before Leng Song caught a small flaw in his opponent. Taking advantage of the moment when the two horses crossed each other, he suddenly turned his carbine back and stabbed the opponent in the back.
Riku Xiong heard that the evil wind behind him was evil, and judged that the other party was secretly planning to kill him. He was so frightened that he hurriedly ducked, but unfortunately he was still half a step too late. Hearing the sound of sand, the spirit spear opened a foot-long crack in the spirit armor behind him.
, and at the same time, a large gash of more than half a foot was opened in the flesh on his back.
Rikuo screamed out in pain, lay down on his horse, and urged the horse to flee towards his own formation.
Leng Song pretended to chase for a while, and when he saw that he was close to the enemy's firing range, he reined in his horse and retreated back to the formation of the two armies.
The first battle was won, and the morale of the Feng army was greatly boosted. There were cheers above and below the city, and the drums were beating loudly. Even Zuo Shuang felt that his face was bright, and among the many Feng generals, they stood up a lot.
Riku Xiong was wounded and defeated and returned to the main formation. When he saw Ren Fang, he knelt on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "The general will disgrace his mission and is willing to be punished."
In Ren Fang's heart, there was no concept of 'victory first, victory in battle', and he didn't mind Lu Xiong's defeat. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "General Lu is injured, please get up quickly."
, he motioned to the soldiers on both sides to help Lu Xiong go down and bandage the wound.
He didn't think anything of it, but Nie Ze beside him couldn't help it. Now that the Sichuan and Zhen armies were allied forces, they couldn't tell whether the Sichuan general or the Zhen general was defeated. He clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is Gao Jun?"
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"The end is here!"
With a crisp response, a general with a golden helmet walked out from among the generals. This man was in his early thirties, and as his name suggests, he was tall and handsome, with eight-colored eyebrows and bright eyes.
, with a straight nose and a square mouth, a fair face, a profound military officer, a dignified appearance, a tall and strong stature, a strong back and a strong waist, standing there majestic and dazzling.
Nie Ze pointed at Leng Song in front of the formation and asked: "Gao Jun, can you take off the enemy general's head?"
Gao Jun showed arrogance, sneered, and replied: "It's like picking something out of a bag!"
"Yes!" Nie Ze nodded, waved his hand and said, "Take the enemy general's head and come back to see me."
"Got the order!"
Gao Jun agreed, turned around and walked out.
When they arrived outside the generals, a soldier of Zhen immediately brought Gao Jun's war horse, and another soldier brought his weapon - the flying dragon thunder ax. The ax was not a common weapon at that time, and it was also weird in appearance, with two sides.
The blade has a sharp point in front and can be used as a spear, a knife, or an axe.
Jumping on his horse, Gao Jun picked up his long ax and urged the horse to rush out of the formation. What was completely different from General Chuan was that Gao Jun went to the battlefield without saying hello. He rushed directly to Leng Song and raised his ax to chop. Leng Song was frightened.
I jumped, and at the same time I murmured in my heart, what happened to the Sichuan-Zhen Allied Forces? How come the generals who came out were sometimes polite and sometimes rude and barbaric?
The opponent's move was so fast that he didn't have time to think about it. Leng Song subconsciously raised his gun to block and directly received the opponent's attack.
But how can Gao Jun's heavy blows be received at will?
A loud roar was heard in his ears, and Leng Song felt as if he had been hit by a Mercedes-Benz carriage. His whole body flew out of the saddle, drawing an arc in the air, and fell completely
More than three meters away, looking at his arms again, his soul and armor were shattered by the shock, blood seeped out of the armor, and the arm bones of both arms were short and cracked.
Wow!
He was lying on the ground, and before he got up, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could wake up from the shock, Gao Jun rushed towards him, raised his ax and struck Leng Song. This ax was stabbing Leng Song in the stomach. Gao Jun didn't see how hard he used it. With a flick of his arm, he moved
Holding the ax in hand, he lifted up Leng Song, and looked up at Leng Song who was still struggling in mid-air. Gao Jun looked up and laughed loudly, shouting in the direction of Baguan: "Those who dare to block the edge of our army, this is what will happen!"
"While speaking, the flying dragon's thunder ax was first withdrawn, and then waved in the air. Click, Leng Song's body was still hanging in the air, and his head had been cut off by the sharp edge of the long ax.
Blood spurted out and splashed all over Gao Jun's face and body. Instead of being shocked, the latter laughed even louder.
In the Zhen Kingdom, it is an honor to spill the enemy's blood on oneself, and it is the privilege of being a warrior. Because of this, the Zhen Army is no different from uncivilized barbarians on the battlefield. This is evolved from the differences in the traditions and environments of each country.
huge difference.
Seeing Gao Jun flaunting his power in front of the two armies with his axe, he picked up the decapitated head of the general, and rode his horse to trample on the corpse of the general. The Sichuan soldiers all frowned, feeling that Gao Jun was not a general, but more like an inhuman lunatic.
Wild beasts, the Sichuan Army who united with the Zhen Army felt waves of disgust, and one can only imagine the mood of the Feng Army.
Seeing that the corpse of their brother was trampled and humiliated by the enemy generals, all the generals of the Western Army were filled with grief and anger. They did not even say hello to Zuo Shuang, but three more generals rushed out of the city gate and rushed straight to Gao Jun.
go.
Someone who was not afraid of death came to visit again! Gao Jun was delighted. He hung Leng Song's severed head on his saddle without any haste, and then waved his ax to greet the three generals.
When the Fengjiang who was at the front was about to approach Gao Jun, he took the lead and unleashed the Chaotic Wind.
However, the spirit chaos and wind he released were not worth mentioning in front of Gao Jun. The latter sneered: "I will let you see what the real spirit chaos and wind is!" As he spoke, the flying dragon thunder ax emitted glowing light.
Ten thousand ways, then, spiritual chaos and wind were released.
Buzz!
The same spiritual chaos and wind, but the effect of putting them together is very different. Gao Jun's spiritual chaos and wind can be described as a sky full of spiritual blades. When the spiritual blades shuttle through, they all make a sharp whistling sound, and the sounds merge together. It's really
It was like ghosts crying and gods howling. The wind general's chaos and wind were submerged by Gao Jun's chaos and wind in an instant, disappearing into nothingness, while the spiritual blades all over the sky did not show any signs of diminishing and continued to fly forward.
Poor general Feng, who didn't even come into contact with Gao Jun, was chopped into pieces by the spiritual blade he released. The flesh and blood of humans and horses were mixed together and scattered all over the ground.
Gao Jun's Spiritual Chaos·Strength of Wind still had some power after crushing the Wind General, and the remaining spirit blades continued to shoot out at the two Wind Generals. The frightened faces of the two Wind Generals suddenly changed, and they invariably released the Cross
Cross-cut to resist the oncoming spiritual blade.
After the two of them tried their best, Ling Luan Feng's remaining energy was completely eliminated, and the two Feng generals broke into cold sweats.
Before the two of them had time to take a breath, Gao Jun urged his horse to come closer. The flying dragon thundering ax spread out, slashing and stabbing the two of them, each with a move.
The second general didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly held his troops to fight, but just after he blocked Gao Jun's move, the latter's next move came again.
The two Feng generals joined forces to fight against Gao Jun, but they were beaten with only the ability to parry and were unable to fight back. This shows that the gap in strength between the two sides is as huge as a world of difference.
The two sides only fought for three rounds. One Feng General was unable to dodge and was struck by Gao Jun on the waist. His waist was cut off. The Feng General screamed and fell off his horse sideways. The other Feng General saw him.
The situation was not good and he turned his horse to run. Gao Jun sneered and said: "You can stay here too!" As he spoke, he urged his horse forward and stabbed forward, right in the back of the stroke general's heart, and the body rushed down.