In front of the two armies, Zhao Yunlong had already clashed with the enemy general. The unparalleled little overlord, with a steel spear dancing in the wind, suddenly appeared with silver light.
Although the enemy general is not as strong as Zhao Yunlong, his moves are not as sophisticated as Zhao Yunlong's.
Within ten rounds, Zhao Yunlong flicked the steel spear and pierced the enemy general's head, then twisted it hard and the head flew away.
"puff!"
The big head fell on the tip of the spear.
"Hahaha! Rebel! Send someone who can fight here!"
Zhao Yunlong picked up the steel gun, and it was at this moment that he showed his arrogance!
"Bah! Praise for Xiao Zhao."
Ximen Hao raised his glass to the battlefield and drank it down in one gulp.
"Come to Sajia to meet you little kid!"
Suddenly, a bald and bearded man rushed out from King Hongxi's camp, holding a mace, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of soul refining!
Ximen Wentian glanced at his third brother and saw that he was stroking his beard and smiling, but said nothing.
"kill!"
The mace in the big man's hand lit up with an earthy yellow light, and he swung it round and hit Zhao Yunlong.
How could Zhao Yunlong be willing to compete with a barbarian? He shook the tip of his spear, turned his hardness into softness, and began to fight with the opponent.
"Hahaha! Second brother, that young general's life was taken away by my subordinates."
Ximen touched his beard and smiled proudly.
Ximen Wentian's eyes flickered and he still didn't speak, just staring at the battlefield expressionlessly.
The battle in the field became louder and more intense, and Zhao Yunlong seemed to have met his opponent. This barbarian was simply too violent.
"The dragon destroys the world! Die!"
Zhao Yunlong suddenly flew up from the tiger beast, and the tiger beast pounced hard and killed the big man's mount in one bite.
The big man fell off his mount, but quickly got up quickly.
However, he found no trace of Zhao Yunlong. He felt an evil aura above his head and looked up blankly.
"hold head high!"
With a dragon roar, Zhao Yunlong descended from the sky, and the silver spear in his hand seemed to turn into a giant dragon and stabbed down.
"This... what kind of attack?"
"puff!"
The silver spear penetrated the big man's mouth, emerged from his crotch, and was nailed to the ground.
Zhao Yunlong turned over and fell to the ground, stabbing the big man to the end like a silver spear piercing a meat skewer.
"Hahaha! Xiao Zhao! You're so awesome! Both of your holes are exposed!"
Ximen Hao held a big apple in his hand and took a big bite.
Then You picked up one from the fruit plate in front of him and threw it towards Zhao Yunlong.
Zhao Yunlong stretched out his hand to catch it, and then made a fist:
"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"
After saying that, he started eating with big mouthfuls.
This scene made the armies of both sides quiet down at the same time. They all looked at Zhao Yunlong who was guarding the 'meat skewers' and eating apples, and Ximen Hao who was wandering around from time to time.
"Xu Guang! Kill that young general!"
Ximen Wentian shouted loudly, obviously anxious after losing two battles in a row.
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
"Boom!"
A golden-armored general rushed out, and he turned out to be in the Guiyi realm!
"Xiao Zhao! Return to the battle! Let me come in!"
Ximen Hao opened his voice and saw.
When Zhao Yunlong saw that he was in a state of unity, he took the apple in his mouth without saying a word.
Then he jumped on the tiger beast, pulled out the spear stained red with blood, turned around and retreated.
"Hmph! Ximen Wentian! I, the sharpshooter Zhao Yuan, despise you! Bullying a child!"
Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and galloped out on his mount, holding a golden gun in his hand.
When Xu Guang heard the word "Shengun Zhao Yuan", his expression changed involuntarily.
But he had already left the battle and was still laughing to death when he returned, so he had to bite the bullet and charge forward.
"kill!"
"die!"
Zhao Yuan's whole body flashed with golden light, and he flew up, the golden gun in his hand also shining brightly.
Xu Guang grasped both ends of his spear with both hands and held it horizontally in front of him, blocking the tip of the spear.
"when!"
Zhao Yuan's golden spear lit the spear.
Xu Guang's arm went numb and the spear almost came out of his hand.
Suddenly, a sneer appeared on Zhao Yuan's face.
With a flick of his wrist, the golden spear broke away from the spear, and the tip of the spear went straight to Xu Guang's throat.
Xu Guang's face changed drastically with fright, and he quickly lowered his head.
However, his movements were not as fast as the gun.
"puff!"
The golden spear pierced Xu Guang's throat, killing him instantly with one move!
"mighty!!!"
"Dong dong dong..."
Ximen Hao's army beat the war drums, all the spearmen smashed their weapons on the ground, and the shield soldiers chopped their shields with their long knives.
"Hahaha! Two uncles, your generals are not good! Let me see! Surrender!"
Ximen Haoang smiled all the time and started to be sarcastic without hesitation.
"Surrender!"
"Rebels! Turn your guns and don't kill them!"
Ximen Hao's army taunted loudly.
"Ximen Hao! Don't be complacent! You have the ability to fight me!"
Ximen Wentian pointed at Ximen Hao and shouted.
"What? You want to challenge me? Did I hear you right? Come on, uncle! You are so strong! You have the nerve to challenge a junior like me? Besides, we are all coaches. Have you ever seen someone who is so cool right from the start? "
Ximen Hao still doesn't care about the other party's provocation. He is only in the late stage of soul refining, and who knows what Ximen Wentian's cultivation level is.
Ximen Wentian also knew that he was being abrupt. He turned to look at the soldiers whose morale was low and knew that no victory would be enough to boost their morale.
But since he is the coach and the battle has not started yet, he cannot run up and challenge the enemy general in a one-on-one battle.
"Shield Barracks! Charge into formation!"
After losing three games in a row, if he continued to fight, it would be easy to win, but he would really be unable to fight if he lost, so he was ready to start a war!
"Ho ho ho..."
The approximately 50,000 shield soldiers in the front walked out of the battle formation with neat steps. There was a high platform at the back with a big drum and one person carrying two flags.
"Bang the drum! Fight!"
Ximen Hao issued the order.
"Dong dong dong..."
With a burst of rapid drumbeats, 40,000 shield soldiers rushed out neatly, followed by a cart pulling a high platform. On the platform stood a big drum and two red flags.
"Han Yan! Come on!"
Ximen Hao ordered.
"Follow the order!"
Han Yan flew up to the high platform with a fist and stood on the high platform.
His eyes were shining with excitement, he had never dreamed of such a battle.
"Gongsun Fu! Enter!"
Ximen Wentian also issued an order.
"Got the order!"
A rebel wearing battle armor also flew onto the high platform.
The shield soldiers from both camps are getting closer and closer, and the flag bearers, drummers and their respective rewards on the high platform have been prepared.
Ximen Hao sat on the chariot, looking directly at Ximen Hao opposite, as if the 40,000 soldiers who were about to fight had nothing to do with him.
Ximen Wentian also looked directly at Ximen Hao. The soldiers in front were just chess pieces, and the two of them were the flag bearers this time!
"Xiao Ji, have you ever heard of Gongsun Fu across from you?"
Ximen Hao said while playing with the Yuanli revolver in his hand.
"Your Highness, he should be from the Gongsun clan."
Ji Wubing replied.
Ximen Hao rolled his eyes fiercely:
"You're not talking nonsense! Can Gongsun Fu still belong to the Sima clan?"
Ji Wubing rolled his eyes in reply:
"Have I ever heard of anyone from Tianqing Continent? However, the Gongsun clan has some military abilities. Let's see. I hope Han Yan is not too weak."