Gong Changjiang turned his horse's head to look at Huang Zhong again, a hint of surprise flashed across his originally arrogant face.
Just with the performance of this move, Huang Zhong completely suppressed Gong Changjiang in terms of speed and strength.
Huang Zhong grabbed his horse, raised his knife and shouted, "Yellow-haired boy, do you dare to come again?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Twenty years old is the time when you are young and full of energy, and this time is also the time when you are desperate for face. Gong Changjiang responded forcefully, raised the phoenix-blooded silver gun in his hand again, and rushed towards Huang Zhong crazily.
On the battlefield, Huang Zhong and Gong Changjiang were fighting together, with knives and guns constantly crisscrossing each other, making it dizzying to watch.
After more than ten rounds, Gong Changjiang's moves were more dangerous than the last, but he was flying towards Huang Zhong desperately. Huang Zhong had no choice but to use his sword to block it.
This young man really does things without considering the consequences, and he looks completely desperate. But Huang Zhong is different. He has passed the age of youth and vigour, and his violent side will only be revealed when he is occasionally angered.
"You little kid who doesn't know how to live or die!" Huang Zhong snorted, but he defended with all his strength.
This little kid looked like he was desperate for his life, and he tried every means to attack, but it would never last long. When his strength was almost exhausted, this little kid would die.
However, during this process, Huang Zhong still needed to constantly stimulate the little baby to make it lose its mind as much as possible. The more he loses his mind, the harder this little kid will work when fighting.
"Not bad, little doll, but if you only have this ability, it won't be enough in front of grandpa!"
Huang Zhong sneered and mocked Gong Changjiang again. He stretched out his arms and the red blood knife in his hand cut through the barrier of the air. With the power of the violent waves, he blocked the way of the bright silver spear.
"You are my grandson, I will fight with you!"
Seeing Huang Hansheng insulting him in this way, Gong Changjiang was impulsive, and with a murderous intent, the Phoenix Blood Silver Machine in his hand swiped away at the broadsword like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"Keng!"
There was another roar of gold and iron, and the swaying air swept away dust and sand in all directions. The loud rumbling sound made the eardrums of the two people sting.
"Little baby, you can't hurt your grandpa with this little trick!" Huang Zhong's disdainful voice sounded again.
"Die, old man!" Gong Changjiang was so angry that he screamed and stabbed Huang Zhong up and down with a silver spear, aiming at various vital parts of Huang Zhong's body.
Compared with Gong Changjiang, Huang Zhong looked unhurried and unhurried.
On the battlefield, just from the surface appearance, it seemed that Gong Changjiang was suppressed there like Huang Hansheng. However, only those with high enough eyesight could see the slightest clue.
After dozens of rounds, Gong Changjiang's gun speed, which had been constantly attacking, inevitably began to slow down, and the sweat on his forehead continued to drip down his cheeks.
"It's time!" Huang Zhong said with great joy in his heart.
"Ding, Huang Zhong's sword power skill is activated.
Sword Power: The advanced skill of sword generals is advanced from the basic skill of sword generals, Sword Bravery. The specific effect of each person is slightly different, and it can be further advanced to the magic sword skill.
Effect 1: When charging into the formation with a knife-like weapon, own force +6;
Effect 2: When fighting with sword weapons, own force +5.
Effect 3: When facing an opponent with a knife weapon, if its base is lower than your own, reduce its force value by 2 points.
The second effect of Huang Zhong's sword power skill is activated. When fighting with sword weapons, his own force +5, and the current force increases to..."
"Baby! It's time to call it a day!"
Huang Zhong shouted loudly, and turned the red blood knife in his hand. The blade was curled with hunting murderous intent, and it stabbed Gong Changjiang's chest like a silver thread in the rain.
"not good!"
"This old thing..."
Gong Changjiang didn't have time to think too much, so he shouted loudly, used all his strength, raised the phoenix-blooded silver spear in his hand, and charged forward.
Huang Hansheng stabbed out with a knife unexpectedly, and Gong Changjiang had no choice but to counterattack with a spear. The blade and the gun tip collided with each other.
"throat!"
A crash resounded through the wilderness, and a thousand pounds of force hit him. Gong Yangjiang's tiger's mouth burst open, and the Phoenix Blood Silver Spear flew out directly. The huge force poured into his body from his arm stirred his five limbs again. The six internal organs are surging and stirring.
Gong Changjiang's body shook so much that he could no longer sit firmly on the horse. He fell off the horse and fell on the soil. He spit out a mouthful of blood and was unable to struggle anymore.
"Haha, come on, bring this thief general back to the city for me!"
Huang Hansheng laughed wildly with confidence, sent out two or three pawns, and took Gong Changjiang Wuhuada to the rear, and also took back his weapons and horses.
After capturing a general alive, Huang Hansheng became even more eager to fight. He put the red blood knife in his hand on the ground and shouted at the enemy: "Who else dares to fight with me!"
When he came up, a young and famous general was captured alive.
The cheers of the Han Xin Army, accompanied by the sound of drums, continued to ring through the sky like turbulent waves. In contrast, the morale of the Zuozhen garrison began to decline.
Huang Zhong stood in front of the formation with a showy look and shouted towards the enemy formation: "Grandsons, who else wants to come and fight Grandpa?"
"If you dare to capture our general, I will behead you today!"
But as the city gate opened wide, a roar like a volcano erupted sounded from inside, and a handsome general rushed out of the city.
I saw him holding a folded iron Lao gold knife, wearing a golden chainmail armor, and riding a Dawan horse under his seat. The golden light shone like the god of war from heaven descending to the world.
This person is none other than Lei Qiancheng, the most powerful general in Zuozhen City, and one of the only two heaven-level generals in Zuozhen City. Among the 200,000 troops in Hebei Province, this person's strength can also be ranked among the top. Among the top five, only Gu Xuanzhen, Xiao Ruohai, and Baili Changfeng could beat him.
The only pity is that he is a little older, already in his forties. At this age, given the ancient background, he is already a proper veteran. It won't take long for the body to go downhill.
After all, this veteran has little achievements in the cultivation of internal strength. He has not even entered the innate level, and is only at an average level in the acquired level. With this level of internal strength, the difference between having it and not having it was limited, and it would not be of any effective help to him at all.
Huang Zhong saw a general with a golden sword and golden armor charging toward the enemy formation. The golden light scorched his eyes under the glare of the sun.
"Dress like an actor and give your grandpa a knife!"
The general's momentum was extraordinary. Huang Zhong's mind was slightly shaken, but Lei Qiancheng was already approaching. Huang Zhong gave a loud shout, put his legs under the horse's belly and carried the red blood knife to kill the general.
The two horses came at a gallop as if they were flying.
