"Invite the old general into the camp."
Hearing this, Yang Su turned slightly sideways and invited Zhao Chanjia into the military camp.
at the same time.
He sent an order to his soldiers to ask Yang Xuangan, Lai Hu'er, and Li Mi to come to the Chinese military tent to discuss matters.
Not long after.
Two fierce generals have arrived.
"Father, what happened?"
Yang Xuangan, wearing a battle robe, asked doubtfully.
While asking.
He looked at the calm Zhao Chanjia beside him.
"Come and see General Zhao Chanjia."
Yang Su raised his hand and guided Yang Xuangan, Lai Hu'er and Li Mi.
"Is this the fierce general Zhao Chanjia who defeated Gao Aocao? Is he still alive?"
Yang Xuangan was very careless and blurted out a very disrespectful word.
"Bastard! Just step aside and listen!"
Hear this.
Yang Su frowned, slapped the table with a heavy palm, and said coldly.
"yes……"
Yang Xuangan grimaced and stepped aside.
Yang Su took a deep breath, turned around, and apologized to Zhao Chanjia.
Zhao Chanjia waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about such things.
He looked at Yang Su and said slowly: "I used to live in seclusion in Heming Mountain. I watched the sky in recent days and saw the Emperor Star rising in Guanzhong, which has the power to rectify the world, so I came to the army to help the Emperor Star succeed! "
"It is the Emperor Hongfu who is carrying it!"
Yang Su nodded slightly, bowed his hands to the north, and whispered.
Say it.
He turned around and asked Zhao Chanjia: "Old General, please give me your instructions on how to break the formation!"
Zhao Chanjia nodded, stroking his long beard, and said: "What Nan'an Kingdom has arranged is an eight-door bronze flag formation... However, this formation is not a real eight-door formation, but operates according to the reversal method. It’s treacherous and unpredictable… The only way to break the formation is to attack from multiple directions, contain the formation’s operation, and then use the method of breaking the eight-door golden lock formation to break it.”
"I thought it was some high-level talk, but it turns out it's just the same as what we said."
After hearing what Zhao Chanjia said.
Yang Xuangan curled his lips, turned sideways, and whispered to Li Mi.
Yang Su had a sharp ear and eyes, so he naturally heard what Yang Xuangan said.
His eyes widened, he glared at Yang Xuangan, then turned his head and asked Zhao Chanjia: "How can we break the law?"
Zhao Chanjia said: "The strategy laid out by the general before is indeed the correct solution to breaking the formation, but the only thing missing is the person who can break the formation."
Speaking of which.
He clasped his fists with both hands and said to Yang Su: "I am not talented, I am willing to lead a troop of soldiers and horses, go straight into the formation, capture the enemy general and return it alive!"
"Father, General Zhao is quite old. How can he take on such a dangerous task? How about leaving the task of breaking through the enemy's formation to his children?"
Zhao Chanjia didn't finish his words.
Yang Xuangan quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said.
He is a man who is dedicated to meritorious service, and naturally he does not want such credit to be given to others at will.
Yang Su pondered for a moment, and he also had doubts about Zhao Chanjia's current strength - after all, nearly ten years had passed since the Yuchijun Rebellion.
"Old general, what do you think, it's better to leave the charge to the young people?"
then.
Yang Su turned sideways, bowed his hands to Zhao Chanjia, and asked warmly.
Zhao Chanjia laughed and said, "General, do you think I am not good at martial arts?"
Say it.
He pointed at Yang Xuangan and asked, "Is this the general's son? You and I are fine now. How about I give him some tips?"
"Hahaha! I have long heard that General Zhao is very skilled in martial arts. I am lucky enough today. I wonder if I can teach him!"
This was what Yang Xuangan was waiting for.
He jumped up from the couch and looked at Zhao Chanjia, his eyes full of fighting intent.
Zhao Chanjia smiled slightly and turned to look at Yang Su.
Yang Su felt dizzy for a while and said to Zhao Chanjia: "Old General, just teach this incompetent kid a lesson. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how high he is."
Zhao Chanjia nodded slightly, stood up immediately, walked slowly out of the central military tent, and stood in an open space outside.
"bring it on!"
Stand in the field.
Zhao Chanjia's whole temperament suddenly changed.
He gently shook a pink dragon and bright silver moon spear in his palm. When his eyes opened and closed, two cold rays of light shot directly at Yang Xuangan.
Yang Xuangan laughed, stood up, grabbed the nail-headed wolf tooth next to him, and said loudly: "Come on, come on! Old General Zhao, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds!"
Under the moonlight.
Zhao Chanjia holds a gun in his left hand.
When his eyes fell on the weapon in Yang Xuangan's hand, his expression changed slightly.
"Is this a nail-headed mace?"
Zhao Chanjia asked.
Yang Xuangan said: "Exactly! This is the relic of Gao Aocao, the nail-headed wolf tooth!"
Zhao Chanjia said: "Okay! It's a special fate to meet old friends... Today I will see how capable you are compared to Gao Aocao!"
The words are not finished yet.
The old man had no intention of being humble. He suddenly jumped forward and swung the bright silver spear in his palm, just like a white dragon, running towards Yang Xuangan to kill him.
"Well done!"
Yang Xuangan sighed in admiration.
He dodged to the side, and the nail-headed wolf fang in his hand swept out, causing a billowing wave of air, which was really impressive.
clang!
The straight-piercing bright silver spear and the sweeping wolf fangs smashed together.
Zhao Chanjia held the gun in one hand, his expression unchanged.
Yang Xuangan's face changed wildly, and his figure retreated violently. He could hardly hold the nail-headed mace in his hand and was trembling violently.
"What a powerful force!"
Off the field.
Lai Huer was secretly speechless.
Wang Ke also looked at Yang Xuangan's hands.
I saw that his pair of tiger mouths had been cracked, and blood was flowing out continuously.
"The moves are good, but the physical strength is not good, but when it comes to martial arts character, you still have a shadow of Gao Aocao, which is not bad."
Zhao Chanjia stood up with his gun put away, looked at Yang Xuangan, and said slowly.
"Old General Zhao's majesty is still there, and he is getting stronger with his old-fashioned skills! Yang Chudao admires him!"
Seeing Zhao Chanjia's power.
Yang Su didn't have the slightest doubt.
He took a few steps, saluted Zhao Chanjia, and said.
"Easy to say, easy to say..."
Zhao Chanjia nodded slightly and said slowly.
…
The next day.
The weather is clear and clear.
A gentle breeze blew.
It stirred the grass and trees on the plain to a gentle sway.
As usual.
In Yang Su's camp, the golden drums were beating together, and teams of soldiers and horses lined up in formation.
On the opposite side, Gao Ruhu also deployed an eight-door bronze flag formation, setting up a strong defense line in front of his own camp.
The two armies faced each other.
No one spoke to you.
Li Mi, who was beside Yang Su, rolled up his command flag. Yang Xuangan, Wang Ke and Lai Hu'er each led their troops and charged towards the enemy's formation as usual.
"Same offensive!"
Gao Ruhu sneered.
He waved away the command flag in his hand.
The soldiers and horses of the eight gates suddenly changed, and three fierce generals, Xin Wenli, Xin Chengshi, and Xiao Mohe, were brought out. They each blocked the formation gate and killed Xiang Laihu'er, Yang Xuangan, and Wang Ke.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
At this moment.
Just as the soldiers and horses of both sides were fighting fiercely.
The sound of war drums on both sides suddenly sounded.
It was like a bolt from the blue, shattering the sky!
