late at night.
The evening breeze rustled.
I don't know when, dark clouds suddenly arrived.
Rolling clouds overlapped, almost blocking out the moonlight in the sky.
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is indeed a good time for killing people and robbing villages.
Master Liang was holding a horse spear in his hand, his eyes shining brightly, staring closely at Song Jingang's camp not far away, like an eagle scanning its prey.
Waited for a while.
He raised his left hand slightly, and the horse head in his hand glowed with a horrifying cold light, like a poisonous snake thirsting for blood.
"The time has come, kill!"
moment.
He ordered in a deep voice.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Along with this order.
The three troops beside him, Liang Yanguang, Liang Xuanli, and Liang Luoren, rushed straight down from the left, center, and right respectively.
As the iron hooves galloped, it seemed like torrent rolling towards the enemy camp.
Almost the next second.
The enemy camp was in chaos.
Song Jingang and Hao Xiaode were resting in the camp, but unexpectedly the enemy launched an attack tonight. They were caught off guard, and the soldiers and horses had no time to put on their armor and mount their horses. The defense line outside the camp was suddenly broken up by the enemy.
"Don't panic! Don't panic!"
"Soldiers and horses obey orders and line up to meet the enemy!"
"Don't be disorganized in your formation. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed immediately!"
Among the former army array.
Hao Xiaode held the silver dragon square halberd, commanding the troops and horses, and shouted loudly.
Not long after.
The rolling iron cavalry has already reached the front.
"Wu that enemy general, do you recognize Liang Xuanli?"
The enemy general who rushed in front of him, with the wind-splitting knife flying in his palm and the black-maned horse galloping under his crotch, was none other than Liang Shidu's brother, Liang Xuanli.
call!
Come closer.
Liang Xuanli shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand moved directly towards Hao Xiaode's face.
Although Liang Xuanli's martial arts skills are not as good as those of Liang Shitai and Liang Shifang.
But he is also a heroic knight from the land of Shuofang, so he naturally has some attainments in the sword skills in his hands.
present.
Seeing Liang Xuanli coming to kill him.
Hao Xiaode was not afraid at all, he shook the silver dragon square halberd in his hand and rushed forward.
When Liang Xuanli saw this, he also waved his wind-splitting knife to greet him.
The two of them fought for more than thirty rounds. After all, Liang Xuanli was not as strong as Hao Xiaode, a fierce man who had been crawling around in the green forest for many years, and gradually became weak and unable to withstand it.
But.
At this moment.
Only the thunder of horse hooves was heard.
On the left and right, two Xiaofu came out at the same time.
The person on the left, with a white face and a long beard, and a broken silver gun in his hand, is Liang Yanguang.
The person on the right, with a golden face and a slight beard, and a golden halberd in his palm, is Liang Luoren.
These two men, like Liang Xuanli, were heroes who were accustomed to fighting. They immediately joined forces one on the left and the other on the right, surrounded Hao Xiaode, and started circling and fighting.
In such a battle, even if Hao Xiaode was very skilled in martial arts, he would still be unable to defeat the four-handed fighter with just two fists.
He fought three generals vigorously, and when the fight reached more than twenty rounds, his arms were sore and numb, and his halberd technique became somewhat scattered.
then.
Hao Xiaode made a feint, looked at Liang Luoren, the less skilled one among the three, and stabbed his face with a false thorn, drove away the horse, turned around and left.
unexpectedly.
When his horse was turning sideways, he missed a kick and knocked Hao Xiaode down.
See this situation.
Liang Yanguang and Liang Xuanli came out at once to capture and kill Hao Xiaode.
It's pity for this generation of green forest tycoons in history. They voted for Wang Ke in this world and only made some achievements, so they became the dead souls before the battle.
After killing Hao Xiaode.
The three brothers of the Liang family worked together to attack Song Jingang's camp.
Seeing that Song Jingang could no longer resist, he could only fight and retreat, retreating for more than 20 miles before he stabilized his position.
at the same time.
Liang Shidu's strategy had been accomplished, and he did not want to make Song Jingang fall into a trapped beast, so he withdrew his troops and returned to the camp.
Just when Song Jingang and Liang Division were reorganizing their troops and counting their losses, they had no time to take care of them.
Liang Shifang has led eight hundred cavalry, rushing over the mountains and ridges towards Yanyun Pass.
…
"General Jiang Song pays homage to the lord!"
Just when Liang Shifang was leading his troops into hiding.
Jiang Song, who came all the way from outside the Great Wall, arrived at Wang Ke's military camp.
"Hahahaha! When Yongnian (Jiang Song's nickname is Yongnian) arrives, I will have nothing to worry about!"
Looking at Jiang Song who was calm and calm.
Wang Ke laughed loudly and said.
but.
Except for Wang Ke and Wang Tianyou.
Several other people had doubtful looks in their eyes - "Is this Jiang Song really that powerful?"
In fact, it is not surprising that Zhang Xutuo, Liu Wuzhou and others had such thoughts.
Mainly because Jiang Song's appearance and age are too ordinary.
At this time, Jiang Song was wearing a gray cloth robe, hemp shoes, and a soft scarf on his head. The five-hook Panlong bright silver gun in his hand was also wrapped in coarse cloth, covering up the light, making him very ordinary.
How can such a figure compete with a brave veteran like Xue Ying in the eyes of people who are not familiar with him?
"My lord, I wonder when the general will be able to go out into battle?"
Jiang Song cupped his hands and asked Wang Kedao.
"This matter is not urgent. You have to rest for the night and start beating the drum early tomorrow morning!"
Wang Ke said to Jiang Song with a smile.
"The last general takes command!"
Hearing this, Jiang Song nodded slightly, then cupped his hands and left.
The next day.
It's just dawn.
There was excitement in Wang Ke's camp.
Just as the rumble of war drums sounded.
Jiang Song carried a five-hook Panlong bright silver spear and rode a Chaoyunshao electric whistling frost horse. He did not wear a helmet, let alone armor. He only took three hundred rangers with him. He left the camp gate and went straight to the camp of Yang Liang, the king of Han Dynasty, to challenge.
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Behind Jiang Song, Zhang Xutuo and Liu Wuzhou, who wanted to see what he was capable of, each led their troops and went out to plunder the formation.
At this moment.
The movement outside the camp has been reported to Yang Liang by Tan Ma.
"Wang Ke took the initiative to leave the camp with his troops and sent a general to challenge?"
Hear the news.
Yang Liang was a little disbelieving, turned to look at Xue Ying, Liang Shitai and others, and asked.
"Your Highness, since the enemy named me to fight, let me go!"
Xue Ying stroked his silver beard and said calmly.
"Are you sure, sir?"
Yang Liang asked.
"It doesn't matter!"
Xue Ying waved her hand and said to Yang Liang.
"Your Highness, don't worry, the last general will go to raid the formation for the old general!"
Liang Shitai clasped his hands and said to Yang Liang.
"That's fine!"
Yang Liang nodded and said.
Immediately.
Xue Ying and Liang Shitai ordered eight hundred soldiers and horses, opened the camp gate, came to the front of the formation, and faced Jiang Song and others from a distance.
"What a master with a gun!"
As soon as I arrived in front of the formation.
Xue Ying's eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Song.
In an instant, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but praise.
"Old General, I have long admired your name!"
at the same time.
Jiang Song also saw Xue Ying.
He slightly arched his hands, saluted, and said loudly.
"Boy, your marksmanship should be pretty good. Who's your last name? Can you give me a name?"
Xue Ying nodded slightly and said.
"I, Jiang Song, have been practicing the ancestral marksmanship since childhood. The old general's halberd technique and double spear technique are both world-famous... However, this halberd technique has been cracked by my lord. How about I compete with you today to learn about marksmanship?"
Jiang Song smiled slightly and replied.
"Hahaha! The old man's marksmanship is far more sophisticated than his halberd skill...Jiang Song, you have to be careful."
Xue Ying was noncommittal, nodded, and said to Jiang Song.
"Okay! Then let's invite seniors to join us!"
Jiang Song held a gun in his left hand and a war horse in his right hand, making a gesture of invitation.
"Be careful, the old man is coming!"
See this situation.
Xue Ying was not polite either.
He smoothly took off a pair of four-foot green spears from his back, clamped the war horse between his legs, and rushed straight into battle.
In a moment.
Like a hurricane, he suddenly rushed in front of Jiang Song.
at the same time.
He raised a pair of iron spears sharply, up and down, and hit two vital points on Jiang Song's throat and chest.
clang!
but.
At this moment of lightning.
Jiang Song held the gun with both hands and raised it slightly. The spear was like a dragon emerging from the water, and it also steadily withstood Xue Ying's fierce offensive.
