Wei Yan was already simmering with anger, but now he was ridiculed by Han Xuan, and naturally he couldn't bear it.
I was about to prepare a few rebuttals and express my inner resentment.
A middle-aged general next to him hurriedly advised: "Chang Wen, don't be impulsive. A little impatience will mess up the big plan."
"Now that the Xiliang army has left the city, are you still afraid that you won't be able to kill them later?"
Wei Yan was depressed for a moment, and then said reluctantly: "Brother Huang Zhong, I appreciate your kindness. Later I will kill more Xiliang generals in the rebel army to prove that Wei Yan's ability is by no means weaker than others."
After hearing this, Huang Zhong couldn't continue to persuade him.
Looking at the lonely back of Wei Yan who was lost and returned to the army.
Huang Zhong couldn't help but look sad.
Once upon a time, he was also a arrogant and arrogant young warrior like Wei Yan.
It's just that the Jingzhou where he lives has not been in war for a long time, and his immediate boss is Han Xuan, a pedantic and cowardly young man, who doesn't look down on himself as a military general.
Because of all these reasons, Huang Zhong, who has amazing combat prowess, is now nearly fifty years old, but he is still a mere general.
How could this not make Huang Zhong feel discouraged!
I couldn't help but sigh to myself: Hey! Serving under Han Xuan, it will be difficult to get ahead!
Just when Huang Zhong was lamenting his misfortune.
In the Xiliang army formation, Zhang Xiu had already galloped out with his spear drawn, shouting: "This general is Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the North. Who dares to fight with me?"
Seeing that no one accepted the challenge, Han Xuan rolled his eyes, drove his horse to Gao Yi, and mocked himself with a bit of regret:
"Hey! This makes Brother Gao laugh. We in Jingzhou have been without war for a long time and have no generals who are good at fighting. Please Brother Gao, please let General Ye go and fight! We can also admire your army's style."
Gao Yi's eyes were half-squinted, and he glanced sideways at Han Xuan. He couldn't help but despise this man's ignorance even more in his heart.
He clearly had two peerless warriors under his command, but instead of knowing how to exploit them, he stuck to his own will and deliberately suppressed them.
As a result, the pearls are covered with dust and the years are wasted.
Although this is what I thought in my heart.
But Gao Yi's face was very warm, and he still maintained a spring breeze-like smile.
"It's easy to talk! It's easy to talk! Now that the Jing and Xu families are allies, there is no need to be so polite."
"General Bai Kui, since that Zhang Xiu is so arrogant and domineering and dares to fight in front of the generals, let's teach him a lesson... Well! Let's leave his body intact for the time being!"
Seeing that Gao Yi could actually say such murderous words in a humble and polite tone.
Han Xuan couldn't help being secretly surprised, suddenly feeling that Gao Yi was extremely dangerous, he couldn't help but draw back his neck, feeling a little chilly in his heart.
At this moment.
Ye Baikui had already drawn the Qinglong Sword from his waist, and rode straight towards Zhang Xiu.
"Junior, don't say that this general is bullying the weak. I will let you do three moves first. After three moves, I will take your head."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiu was instantly furious, with murderous intent flying from his brows.
Zhang Xiu had few opponents since his debut, and he had never been so underestimated. Ye Baikui's words really angered Zhang Xiu.
"Kill me after three moves? You are really arrogant. Today I will ask you to see how powerful my Xiliang general is."
Zhang Xiu lightly knocked on the horse's belly, holding the tiger-headed golden gun tightly with both hands. The gun shot out like a dragon, and the strike with all his strength was like a bolt of lightning, with the force of thunder, and it stabbed out suddenly.
Ye Baikui had no intention of retreating. He raised his Qinglong Sword high in front of him and easily blocked this violent attack with the strength of one arm.
In an instant, the terrifying power shook the two men's horses and they began to neigh.
Seeing that the attack failed to accomplish anything.
Zhang Xiu immediately retracted the tiger-headed gun, raised it high above his head, and suddenly slammed it at Ye Baikui, trying to use brute force to knock away the Qinglong Sword.
Ye Baikui instantly switched from defense to offense and swung his sword straight towards the tiger's head spear. It was a head-on confrontation.
After one blow, they were indistinguishable.
Wait until the two horses cross each other.
Zhang Xiu turned around and stabbed with his spear again, trying to annihilate the enemy with his carbine.
Unexpectedly, Ye Baikui had already taken precautions and perfectly avoided the attack with just a sidestep.
"Three moves have passed, let me die!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Baikui had already turned his horse's head and ran towards Zhang Xiu.
The Qinglong Sword was raised high above his head, and with the help of the horse's power, Ye Baikui's right arm had veins popping out, and with the force of the mountain, he chopped off his head.
"Wushuang·Sword kills the prince!"
Zhang Xiu didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly raised his tiger head gun with both hands to block it in front of him.
"boom!"
After a loud noise.
The tiger-headed gun in Zhang Xiu's hand was broken into two pieces, and the shoulder armor was chopped into pieces with a sword, revealing a large area of blurred flesh and blood. The whole person instantly fell off the horse, without any breath.
Ye Baikui slowly sheathed his sword, lowered his head and looked down at Zhang Xiu's body, and said coldly: "If the young master had not been kind enough to keep your whole body, why would it take three moves to kill you? Only one sword is enough."
Seeing this scene, Hu Che'er in the Xiliang army was furious and roared at the top of his lungs: "Ah! My lord is dead, and now I, Hu Che'er, have the highest official position here."
"Xiliang Iron Cavalry, listen to my order, attack with the whole army, crush the enemy formation, and avenge your lord. Kill!"
Military orders are like mountains.
With the roar of Hu Che'er.
Eight thousand Xiliang cavalry were dispatched with a bang, and in an instant, they turned into a wild goose feather formation commonly used by cavalry.
The eight thousand Xiliang cavalry that were rushing forward could almost be called invincible on the thousand-mile plain of Nanyang Basin.
If they were to face the infantry, they would have the power advantage to overwhelm them.
But the three thousand Western Chu Euphorbia soldiers under Ye Baikui's command were a special case.
Facing the eight thousand Xiliang cavalry that were attacking with force, they showed no fear at all.
"war!"
"war!"
Three thousand Xichu warriors shouted in unison at the same time, like thunder roaring.
Following Ye Baikui's gesture, he immediately began to form a shield, spear and halberd array to deal with the cavalry.
The three thousand halberd warriors are composed of shield halberd warriors, halberd warriors, and halberd and crossbow warriors.
The thousand-shield halberd warriors in front, holding a huge shield in their left hand and an eight-foot halberd in their right hand, were listed at the forefront of the military formation to withstand the impact of the enemy's cavalry.
In the middle were a thousand halberd warriors, holding a heavy halberd about ten feet long in both hands, placed between the gaps in the giant shield in front, ready to thrust at any time and kill the enemy knights.
The thousand-halberd crossbowmen at the rear carry two short halberds on their backs, hold powerful crossbows in their hands, and hang two pots of feather arrows on their waists. They use crossbows for long-range output, and hold twin halberds for close combat.
By the time the towering shield wall and halberd formation were neatly formed, the two armies were already less than a hundred feet apart.
Facing the Xiliang cavalry that was attacking, Ye Baikui directly ordered the arrows to be fired, killing the Xiliang cavalry at the forefront first.
Seeing the Xiliang cavalry who died tragically under an arrow in front, Hu Cheer, who was in the middle army, was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared:
"Whoever is the first to break through the enemy's formation will be promoted to three levels in a row and will be rewarded with three thousand gold. All the sons of Xiliang, charge into the enemy's formation for me and tear the enemy's formation to pieces."
Finally, after paying hundreds of lives, the two armies were about to collide.
