When it comes to force, Long Qie is actually not bad either.
He is a relatively outstanding existence among military generals. Compared with the Meng Yuan generals, the ordinary commander was no match for him.
But this kind of skill is not enough to face the enemy of thousands of Meng Yuan and Jin Xuanyun.
"kill!!!"
When Jin Xuanyun saw Long Qie's face and unconsciously trembling arms, he suddenly sneered, his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent, and he roared. Without stopping, he swept the horse to the right and towards Long Qie. waist and abdomen.
"Woooooo!!!" The huge power brought absolute speed. Ma Shan made a loud and powerful whistle.
If it is caught, it may be scrapped on the spot.
Long Qie's expression changed greatly, and he shouted to the soldiers around him without caring about his face: "Hurry and help me. stab his horse."
One's own general faces the opponent's general in just one round. Then he shouted for help. If it were placed in the general army, it would immediately damage morale and then lead to a crushing defeat.
But when it comes to Han Bing, it doesn't exist.
The Han army was united, and Long Qie was good at raising soldiers. All his salary and rewards, except for the normal expenses of maintaining his family, are given to his soldiers and soldiers.
Very high expectations.
Soldiers are willing to serve him even to the point of death.
If you want to get close to Jin Xuanyun, you must deal with the soldiers who fell into Jin Xuanyun.
"Kill!!!!" Seeing the dragon and the dangers surrounding him, all the soldiers beside him roared and charged towards Jin Xuanyun's soldiers regardless of their own safety.
Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers are certainly not ordinary people. He rose up to resist and shouted: "Stop them. Create opportunities for the general. It's just a little bit away."
"General Long Qie's head will be in our pocket."
"kill!!!!"
Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers are not ordinary people, but at critical moments, Long Qie's personal soldiers are more resilient.
"Kill!!!!!!" With red eyes, they charged at Jin Xuanyun's soldiers desperately. In just ten seconds, Long Qie was given time to escape.
"kill!!!!"
Ten seconds. Jin Xuanyun then used five moves on Long Qie. Long Qie's first move was already forced. After five moves, his entire arms seemed to be different from his own, and there was no feeling at all. He didn't lose his horse on the spot, which was because his willpower was strong enough.
"A man. Don't throw away your weapons before you die." Long Qie's brain was buzzing, and his strong willpower was supporting his body.
Just when Jin Xuanyun was about to wield the sixth spear, a soldier of Long Qie finally broke through the defense line of Jin Xuanyun's soldiers and stabbed Jin Xuanyun with a spear.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
Jin Xuanyun raised his eyebrows, showing an angry look, and glared at the soldiers around him with hatred. This bunch of rubbish can't even handle such a small thing.
If Wu Nian were here, Jin Xuanyun would be willing to die together.
If Feng Chong were here, it would be barely enough.
But Long Qie forget it.
Jin Xuanyun had no choice but to take a deep breath, withdrew his horse spear that swept towards Long Qie, and stabbed Long Qie's personal soldier to death with one spear.
The dragon soldier with a disk-like face showed an expression of relief and fell into a pool of blood.
"Zhang Yong." Long Qie's eyes were about to burst as he shouted. The soldiers are all the people around the general, and everyone can be called by name.
Long Qie regretted coming to fight Jin Xuanyun. Damn Meng Yuan Wanhu. But now that the matter has come to this, he is not overly depressed.
Since the general is not good.
Then win with a large army.
Regroup and cannot lose.
Long Qie gritted his teeth, and under the guard of his own soldiers who risked their lives, he escaped from the tiger's mouth in embarrassment, and the commander returned to a relatively rear place.
"kill!!!!"
Seeing that Long Qie had escaped, Jin Xuanyun became furious and used a long eight-foot-long horse-shaped spear, which was like Monkey King's golden hoop.
Wherever they passed, the Han soldiers fell on their backs.
It's like a dragon, crisscrossing the military formation.
"Kill him." But the Han soldiers did not flinch. Under the organization of the officers, they rushed towards Jin Xuanyun one after another.
Tigers can easily invade sheep.
But can a tiger defeat a pack of wolves?
The Han army was like wolves and tigers, with an army of ten thousand households.
How many people can Jin Xuanyun kill?
Jin Xuanyun killed dozens of people in a row, but was still in danger. Then he felt a little weak, so he turned his horse's head and returned to the military formation under the cover of his own soldiers.
He took a breath, his face turned red, and he looked at the Han soldiers in front, his expression full of solemnity.
So tenacious.
If he were the general of Liaodong, he could lead five hundred men to defeat ten thousand people. But the Han army! ! ! !
Jin Xuanyun raised his head and looked at Long Qie under the banner with the word "dragon", his eyes full of regret. If you can kill Long Qie, you can defeat Long Qie's Han soldiers.
What a great opportunity, missed in vain.
Long Qie, who had narrowly escaped death, was in a terrible state. His breathing was like that of an old cow, violent and unpleasant. He was sweating like rain, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.
His face is sometimes pale and sometimes red. A pair of hands had lost consciousness, and it was only by willpower that they could catch Ma Shan.
"General. How are you?" A soldier came up and looked at Long Qie very worriedly.
He and his soldiers did not dislike him at all. His general fled back in disgrace.
"It's okay. It's just that my strength has stopped. Just keep calm and help me hold the horse." Long Qie said in a low and inaudible voice.
"Yes." The soldier nodded, walked up, bent down and stretched out his hands respectfully. Long Qie seemed calm, but in fact his arms were shaking every second.
When Ma Shan was taken away by the soldiers, Long Qie let out a sigh of relief.
"Really famous ministers and generals are born. It's better for mortals not to challenge divine generals." Long Qie dropped his hands weakly and looked forward, thinking to himself.
But soon, a proud look appeared on his face. Although he lost, his soldiers did not lose, and he vaguely had the upper hand.
Win.
We will win this battle.
The battle between Long Qie's tribe and Jin Xuanyun's tribe could not tell the winner in a short time. The war quickly became intense, with soldiers from both sides fighting one after another.
The battle is stalemate.
Under the banner of "Wei".
Wei Ru is wearing armor and holding a horse spear, showing a heroic appearance. A pair of beautiful eyes were watching the battle ahead, and her red lips were slightly raised, showing a look of satisfaction.
Resisted.
General Long Qie is well-deserved.
Prior to this, the generals of the Han army rarely faced decisive battles with the Meng Yuan households.
It is rare for Dragon Qie to have the upper hand now.
Wei Polu rode his horse beside Wei Ru, waving the horse in his hand restlessly, with an eager look like a lion waiting to be hunted.
can not wait anymore.
can not wait anymore.
Wei Ru glanced at Wei Polu and shook his head slightly. After all, he is a bit younger. But that's okay. Recklessness and impatience are also the advantages of young people.
"Order Zhao Yanting and Zhao Mancheng to attack." Wei Ru withdrew his eyes and turned to a messenger next to him.
"Yes." The messenger responded loudly, then called his companions and rode away.
The dragon is a temptation.
Zhao Mancheng and Zhao Yanting are the vanguards on the left and right, with thousands of enemies and two sharp knives.
Wei Ru's little face was tense, and his eyes were full of cold light.
