"King Ba, calm down, we didn't doubt you!" Du Yong, the warrior of the Du tribe, clasped his fists and said, "I will go to save people right away."
Chief Dubu is already very old. This time he sent Du Yong to the expedition just to give him experience. He is much stronger than the pampered Pu Yang, and he thinks he can deal with this veteran general easily.
The drums sounded again, and Du Yong went into battle with the black iron shield given by the chief himself. After more than ten rounds of fighting, the veteran split the shield with a knife and cut off half of his body from the shoulders. His internal organs were scattered on the ground, and he died in a miserable state.
Everyone was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded. Not to mention how strong this veteran was, he could split the black iron shield with one sword. What kind of magic weapon was this?
Huang Zhong, with a flowing white beard, looked at the horizontal knife and shouted, "Who else is there?"
"How can I be intimidated by an old soldier like a majestic soldier of the Ba people?" A man in the gate yelled and led the troops out of the gate.
"Xiba——" Xibu Chief Xidu was shocked. It was too late to stop him, so he had to change his words and said: "Kill the old thief to death and avenge the clan!"
Xiba is the first warrior of the Xi tribe and the strongest warrior of the entire Ba tribe. The word "Ba" was given by the witch god Zhang Xiu himself, symbolizing the bravery of the Ba people.
Xiba was born with supernatural powers and held an eighty-pound mountain-breaking ax. Different from the shields used by other Ba soldiers, the dark iron round shield was tied to his left arm but had never been used. It was more like a badge.
Those who fought with him had no chance to fight back, and were killed by his ax when they met.
when--
The two fought, and Xiba slashed down hard with his axe. Huang Zhong parried with his sword. There was a loud noise, and the mounts stood up and stepped back.
"Hey, the old guy has some skills!" Xiba's eyes widened, never expecting that this veteran could catch his full blow.
"Try a certain sword technique!" Huang Zhong was also shocked to the point where his blood was surging. Knowing that he couldn't passively take a beating, he used his sword to kill him.
Xiba roared like a black bear, swinging the axe, and the sword collided with it and was blown away. This brute force alone forced Huang Zhong to retreat continuously.
However, Huang Zhong was so experienced that he did not confront him head-on. Instead, he avoided and fought. With his exquisite moves, he was able to kill Xiba in a hurry.
The two fought for more than thirty times, and Xiba's offensive really weakened, and the big ax gradually became heavier. He was sweating profusely and panting like an ox.
Huang Zhong slashed at him with his sword, and while the other party was dodging, he shouted, "Are you from the Park clan?"
"I am...Yube Warrior - Yuba!"
Xiba panted heavily, thinking that Huang Zhong looked down on him, so he raised his ax and came to kill him again.
Huang Zhong seemed to have exhausted all his strength, so he turned the horse's head and walked away. He could not hold the big knife firmly and dragged it on the ground. The tip of the knife scratched the soil and made a harsh sound.
"Hey, old thief, don't leave!" Xiba gritted his teeth and fought with the last of his strength. Finally, Huang Zhong was exhausted and refused to let go. He urged his horse to pursue him.
"Go, my good brother - chop him to death!" At the critical moment, Xiduo clenched his fists and shouted.
Pu Huma sent an order: "Ask everyone to prepare. As soon as the veteran general dies, the entire army will be killed to rescue the prince and avenge the clan!"
Gong Xi and the other two leaders immediately went down to the pass and called the soldiers to prepare. The Ba soldiers held their shields in their hands and put their swords on the shields. They only waited for an order and then played war songs and rushed out of the pass.
Stab la la——
Huang Zhong dragged the big knife backwards and ran away quickly. The tip of the knife drew a line of dust on the ground, and sparks even appeared when it hit the stones.
Xiba followed closely behind him, getting closer and closer. He roared and raised his ax to strike hard at the opponent's back.
Woo——
At this moment, the blade on the ground suddenly jumped up like a startled angry dragon, wrapped in wind and sand, and slid through the air with a dazzling cold light.
Xiba was raising the ax with both hands and slashed with all his strength. The blade came from bottom to top, slashing from the left rib to the right chest, and was instantly disemboweled.
Crash-plop-
The blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground first, and then the huge corpse collapsed. The ax flew into the distance, leaving a trail of blood four to five feet long on the field, which was even worse than Du Yong's death.
Xiduo was waving his fists and shouting for support. The sudden change made him freeze up. After a while, he screamed: "Ah - Xiba!"
Huang Zhong circled his horse back, looked at the mess on the ground, and said with emotion: "Yun Chang's knife-drag trick is really powerful!"
It turned out that Guan Ping and Huang Zhong's daughter were engaged, and the man wanted to hire her. Guan Yu thought that gold and silver were too tacky. Both of them had great experience in sword skills, so they simply taught Huang Zhong the trick of dragging the sword.
Pu Hu's fingernails dug a bloody groove on the city wall, turned to stare at Du Yi, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't your troops go to war?"
Du Yi was furious. When you killed the enemy and made meritorious deeds, you all fought to be the first. Now that the situation is unfavorable, you want our people to die?
Just as he was about to argue, Wang Ping cupped his fists and said, "I am willing to go and meet the enemy!"
Wang Ping asked for battle again, but Du Yi could no longer dissuade him, so he had to personally send troops to plunder the formation for him.
When they arrived at Guanxia, Du Yi complained: "Zijun has always been steady, how could he be so reckless this time? You shouldn't force yourself to stand out."
Wang Ping sighed: "Seven troops have suffered heavy casualties, how can we not fight? If something happens to me, I must not come to the rescue."
"Huh?" Du Yi was stunned. Wang Ping had already urged the horse to leave.
This time, even the sound of the drums became sparse and weak after closing the door. Wang Ping clasped his fists and said, "I am Wang Ping. The old general has been fighting for a long time. Please replace him with someone else."
Huang Zhong was ordered to go to war this time. According to Liu Qi's instructions, if they were members of the Pu clan, they would be captured if they could, and if they couldn't be captured, they would be let go. All the other tribes of the seven surnames would be killed in order to use the alienation strategy.
At this time, Ba Wang's son was captured and two generals were killed. The task was completed. Seeing that this young general knew etiquette, and hearing that his name was not from the seventh surname, his murderous aura was reduced by most, and he stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"Although Huang is old, his hair and hair are only old, but the knife in his hand is not old. Do you dare to give it a try?"
Wang Ping didn't even reply. He drew his spear and launched his horse. The two horses crossed each other, shaking his hands, he danced out several spears and stabbed Huang Zhong's upper body.
He grew up in Chengdu. Unlike other Ba people, he does not use a shield, but uses a gun with both hands, which is more suitable for immediate fighting.
"Good marksmanship!" Huang Zhong's eyes lit up, he held his sword horizontally and asked, "Are you a general of the Seventh Surname King?"
"Ba people don't only have seven surnames!" Wang Ping shouted loudly, turned his horse's head and came to kill again.
Huang Zhong greeted them with swords, and an old man and a young man fought in front of the pass. More than twenty people fought with no difference in outcome. The two Bawangs, Pu Hu and Du Yi, were shocked. They didn't expect Wang Ping to have such ability.
In fact, Pu Yang and Du Yong were not weak before. If they had not underestimated the enemy and rushed forward and fought seriously, they would have at least been able to fight Huang Zhong more than ten times.
Wang Ping barely managed to hold on for twenty rounds, but then he began to feel tired. Especially the opponent's blade was always close to his neck. He knew that if he continued to kill, his life would be in danger.
When the two horses approached, he raised his gun and barely held the sword, and said urgently: "Old General Huang, I want to see General Liu. We have important matters to discuss. I hope you will show mercy."
Huang Zhong was startled, but Wang Ping pretended to be defeated, shouted and leaned back, then turned over and fell off his horse.
Huang Zhong raised his sword and pointed it at Wang Ping. Soldiers had already swarmed up, tied up Wang Ping, and escorted him back to the main formation.
People on the mountain road were shouting and neighing, and flags were waving. The Jingzhou army had arrived. Du Yi did not dare to pursue it rashly, so he led his troops back to the pass.