Chapter 947: Iron Cavalry Confrontation

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2179Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
It is Feng Chong's long-cherished wish to make great achievements.

The phrase "the Duke's promise" made Feng Chong feel like a piece of cake fell from the sky, and he couldn't help but be happy. He immediately said to Wang Gui: "General Wang, go back and tell the king. If you can't kill Jin Xuanyun, behead me."

Putting aside his temper, Wang Gui admired Feng Chong's arrogance. He simply nodded and said, "Okay."

immediately. Wang Gui put on his helmet and went back with his horseman. Feng Chong ordered his troops and horses, dressed neatly, picked up the Zhangba sword, mounted his horse, and led his troops.

The Han army guards the military camp, in front of the camp gate.

Wu Nian and Wei Ru were both wearing armor and standing on the camp gate. Watch Jin Xuanyun's cavalry ahead.

The flag with the word "gold" flutters in the wind. All around were heavily armored cavalry, fine horses, and strong men, and their killing aura soared into the sky.

This kind of challenge.

Wu Nian did not engage in intrigues and tricks, and was very disciplined. He sent someone to tell Jin Xuanyun that he agreed to fight. He also told Jin Xuanyun that the general was Feng Chong, and the soldiers and horses were also heavy armored cavalry Qianhu.

Be frank and forthright.

Now that the weather is hot, Jin Xuanyun brought a waterwheel. Although the cavalry were wearing armor, they took off their helmets and scattered around the waterwheel to drink water in a loose formation.

Wu Nian did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Of course, the sneak attack effect will not be very great. Although Jin Xuanyun's formation is loose, if he makes a sneak attack, Jin Xuanyun can lead his troops to escape.

Useless.

And ruin your reputation.

all in all. This is an upright and fierce battle between generals.

The wind is not strong. Although there was an umbrella to protect me from the sun, it was very hot in the armor. Wei Ruxiang was dripping with sweat, biting her red lips tightly, looking a little unhappy.

"Is it because I didn't let you fight?" Wu Nian turned around and asked.

"We also have cavalry in our army." Wei Ru said politely, nodding.

"You are an infantry. Although there are Qianhu cavalry, half of them are heavy armor and half are light cavalry. They are no match for all the heavy armored cavalry of Jin Xuanyun. Besides, Feng Chong is the professional commander of the cavalry."

Wu Nian laughed, waved the guards around him to get down, and then squeezed Wei Ru's little hand.

Military generals have a desire to win.

But under the lover's handshake, there was nothing. Wei Ruxia's cheeks are flying, her face is tender and thin, and she wants to withdraw her little hand.

Although the guards have gone down, they can still be seen from below.

So shameful.

But Wu Nian didn't give in and grabbed Wei Ru's little hand tightly. She was not as strong as Wu Nian and was not as persistent, so she gave up and let him hold it.

But despite being shy, she also felt happy.

What woman doesn't like to be held by her lover?

If you don't like having your little hand held, it means you don't like him.

at this time.

Human voices and horse hooves rolled in. Wu Nian let go of Wei Ru's little hand and looked at the direction of the sound.

Wang Gui came back, went to the camp gate, saluted, and told Wu Nian about Feng Chong's heroic words.

Wu Nian said with a smile: "If he can't kill Jin Xuanyun, will I behead him? This kid is so awesome. If he can't do it, let's see how he ends up."

Wei Ru thought for a moment and didn't say anything to add insult to injury.

Wang Gui also laughed.

Not long after, Feng Chong came with thousands of groups of iron cavalry. The sound of hooves shook the sky, and the iron plates on the armor collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The army stopped uniformly in front of the camp gate. General Feng Chong dismounted his horse, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty. I killed Jin Xuanyun for Your Majesty."

"Bang the drum."

Wu Nian nodded and ordered loudly.

"Yes." Wang Gui responded and went down to deliver the order in person.

"Dong dong dong!!!!!!" A moment later. The sound of the drums was vibrating, and each strong drummer was sweating profusely while beating the big cowhide drum.

Feng Chong got on his horse, raised his sword, and ordered the cavalry to line up in order.

Under the banner of "gold". Jin Xuanyun sat on the small bench, drinking water and waiting.

This time was a necessary test.

It was Jin Xuanyun who took the initiative and wanted to try it with his own body. Is the Han army really powerful?

He had never fought with the Han army, so he was always skeptical about the Han army's tyranny.

"General Feng Chong? I heard he is a stick that doesn't get along with everyone." Jin Xuanyun thought to himself.

Feng Chong's fame spread throughout the enemy country, and his stench spread throughout the enemy country.

At this moment, Feng Chong appeared with his cavalry. Jin Xuanyun did not dare to neglect, and immediately shouted, asking the cavalry to put on their helmets, mount their horses, and get into formation.

He picked up the eight-foot-long horse chariot himself and rode on the horse in high spirits.

As soon as Jin Xuanyun set up his formation, Feng Chong raised his Zhangba sword and shouted.

"Brothers. Either Jin Xuanyun will die today or I will die. There is no third way to choose. Kill!!!!!!" Feng Chong held a big knife in his right hand and clamped the horse's belly with his feet. When he finished speaking, it was like Like flying swords, he took the lead and killed them.

Fight through twists and turns and avoid danger.

General Feng Chong is the same.

"Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!" Qianhu's heavy armored cavalry roared loudly without any hesitation, holding spears, driving horses, and charged.

"Up!!!!" Jin Xuanyun's eyes flashed with brilliance. He raised his horse without hesitation and led the heavy armored cavalry to fight.

Both sides were heavily armored and heavy cavalry, armed with spears. Didn't bring a bow.

It was like a group of strong wild boars, running amok and running amok in the fields. In an instant, they bumped into each other.

For a moment, people were on their backs.

The cavalryman in the front row said he was stabbed. It would be better to say that he fell down due to the collision. War horses collided with war horses, and countless brains were juxtaposed.

The soldiers on horseback stumbled and fell to the ground, either injured or killed. The wounded Qixunbasu lost their spears and pulled out the steel sword from their waists to defend themselves or kill the enemy.

As rows of cavalry fell, the remaining cavalry crossed each other and a melee broke out.

"Kill!!!!" The Han cavalry and the Meng Yuan cavalry looked at each other as if they were facing life and death enemies. They grabbed their spears without hesitation and stabbed each other.

The fallen soldiers also slashed at each other with their swords.

There are no bells and whistles in the battle between cavalry and cavalry. There are only iron-blooded fists that touch the flesh, and only the laws of the forest that respect the strong.

"I am General Feng Chong. Come on, come on. Come and kill me." Feng Chong was extremely excited, waving the eight-foot-long sword in his hand, shouting his name, and his madness was boundless.

Over the years, Wu Nian has fought in consecutive battles, but his cavalry has been in "retirement mode" all day long and has not fought a few decent battles.

Let alone the title of Duke, it was a hearty battle. He is also happy.

Feng Chong seemed to be a wild horse running wild, turning people upside down wherever he passed.

But soon, Feng Chong was stopped. He raised his head and looked at the man facing off against him. He was wearing golden armor and embroidered robes, and looked very powerful.

"Feng Chong, don't be complacent. Look at me, Jin Xuanyun, slaughtering you." The general in golden armor and embroidered robes said solemnly, holding a horse in his hand.

"Good job." Feng Chong was overjoyed and looked at Jin Xuanyun's head with bright eyes. It's like looking at the Duke's throne and waving to him.

This is a living feat.

Cut.