The clatter of horse hooves is getting closer and closer. Liang Shitai, Qin Yong, Xiong Kuohai and other generals of Yuan are standing ready, ready to lead the charge at any time!
"I'm afraid this battle will not be easy. Don't underestimate the enemy."
Liang Shitai's expression was excited, the arm holding the iron oil rolling hammer trembled slightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit shone with stars, and he looked expectantly at the Shanyue barbarian army coming in force from the opposite side.
"Which general is willing to spearhead our army and kill enemy generals to add to the fun?"
"I am willing to go to the vast sea in the end!"
As soon as Liang Shitai finished speaking, he saw the purple-faced king Xiong Kuohai in front of his army formation, riding his horse and galloping in front of him, carrying a hundred kilograms of cooked copper sticks, bowing his hands and applying to fight!
'Purple Faced King' Xiong Kuohai's right arm has bulging veins, tightly grasping a hundred kilograms of cooked copper stick, with fierce fighting spirit, majestic appearance, and majestic murderous aura, as powerful and domineering as if a divine soldier came to the world.
"General Xiongkuohai is mighty. I will send you as the vanguard in this battle, leading more than a hundred warriors to call for formation!"
"I will obey your orders!"
After he finished speaking, he saw the general Liang Shitai put his right hand into his arms, took out a military talisman, and handed it to the soldier standing beside him, asking the soldier to pass it to Xiong Kuohai.
Just when the troops were handed over, the lieutenant general Zhang Yong also urged his horses to march out and asked Liang Shitai to let him join the vanguard army in Xiongkuohai.
Liang Shitai remained silent, turned to look at the majestic sea, and tentatively asked for his opinion. After all, the current commander-in-chief of this vanguard army is Xiong Kuohai. If you add or remove personnel at will, it will appear that you don't respect him very much!
"Brother Zhang Yong is willing to join, and I, Xiong Kuohai, welcome you with applause."
Regarding Zhang Yong's request to join the Pioneer Army, Xiong Kuohai didn't think too much and just nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yong was pleasantly surprised that the opportunity to make a great contribution was right in front of him. He immediately cupped his hands and thanked Xiong Kuohai for giving him the opportunity, and then bowed to thank Liang Shitai.
No more nonsense!
Xiong Kuohai led his deputy general Zhang Yong and more than a hundred warriors to meet the invading Shanyue barbarian army. The general's strength boosted the morale of the vanguard officers and soldiers under his command. However, a mere few hundred men exuded the morale of a thousand troops, which made the barbarian soldiers on the opposite side a little stunned...
"Shanyue Barbarian, your Grandpa Zhang Yong is here!"
I saw the leopard-print helmet with red tassels on his head, gold-scaled tiger armor, a plain brocade and silver wolf embroidered scarlet robe, two feet worth of iron-pointed steel spears in his hands, and a fat white horse riding on his crotch. He rode in front of the formation, charging towards the formation. The Shanyue generals are provoking!
"Wow, look, I'll kill you."
Among the Shanyue barbarians, a fierce general came out on horseback, holding a nine-turn golden ring sword, riding an ugly green-faced horse, and went straight to kill Zhang Yong.
"锵珰"
The collision of weapons made a huge golden sound, and then sparks flew everywhere, making both Zhang Yong and your Shanyue Barbarian Army feel uncomfortable! But the fighting spirit in their hearts made them ignore the numbness in their arms and continued to intertwine.
"I, Zhang Yi, will not kill the nameless rat with my gun. The barbarian general will quickly report his name!"
"I am your Grandpa Zushan, that's right! The Han Dynasty will die."
Shanyue Barbarian General Zu Shan was full of fighting spirit, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He urged his horse and raised his sword to kill Zhang Yong again.
When Zhang Yong saw the momentum of the barbarian army erupting, he was not to be outdone, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He immediately waved the two-foot-long iron-pointed steel spear in his hand to meet them.
"Clang Ding"
The golden sound of the collision of weapons was deafening, and the sparks were flying brightly. Zhang Yong and the barbarian general Zu Shan fought for more than ten rounds, but there was no winner...
Just when the two generals were entangled and the outcome was indecisive for more than ten rounds, a strong general rushed out from the Shanyue barbarian army again and joined the battle circle, hoping to join forces with Zushan General Zhang Yong to kill him.
"Damn it, brother Zhang Yong, the mighty sea is coming!"
Just as Xiong Kuohai picked up the hundred-jin copper stick in his hand and was about to urge his horse to fight, he suddenly heard Zhang Yong's anxious stopping voice on the battlefield, signaling Xiong Kuohai not to rush up to support him and to give him a chance to fight. I am fully capable of fighting one against two!
Xiong Kuohai had a complicated expression on his face. He quickly reined in his horse and slowed down. He was wandering around the outside of the battle circle carrying a hundred kilograms of cooked copper sticks, using the grazing formation for Zhang.
"Barbarian General, is this all you have?"
After about fifty rounds, Yuan General Zhang Yong roughly figured out the strength of the two barbarian generals he was fighting with. I saw the corners of his mouth raised, a contemptuous smile flashing in his eyes, and the two-foot-long iron-pointed steel gun in his hand quickly struck out with the force of breaking the army!
"Pfft"
The two-foot-tall iron-pointed steel spear that Zhang clenched in his hand was so powerful that it penetrated directly through the right arm of Shanyue Barbarian General Zu Shan. The force was so strong that it even tore the entire muscle of Zu Shan's right arm to pieces.
The hole as big as the mouth of a bowl kept bleeding out, and the severe pain transmitted from his arm made Zushan's face pale, his iron teeth clenched and creaked, and the hand holding the weapon weakly loosened, losing the ability to continue fighting. Ability.
"Die!"
Zhang Yong had no expression on his face and spat out two words in an understatement. The two-foot-long iron-pointed steel in his hand turned around and pierced Zushan's head!
"I'm going to die"
"锵珰"
When the Shanyue barbarian general Zushan closed his eyes to face death, he suddenly heard the sound of the golden sound of weapons clashing. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan General Zhang Yong entangled with the reinforcement general Ling Hua Dang!
"Brother Zushan, run quickly. I'll cut off the queen!"
Hua Dang, the barbarian general of Shanyue, was holding a steel-making sword and riding a yellow gelding horse. He intercepted the weapon and gave Zushan a chance.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Yong's mouth raised crazily, and he spat contemptuously at the former Shan Yueman general Hua Dang, and then armed with a two-foot-long iron-pointed steel spear, he slapped his horse and charged out!
"Puff"
Three rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and Nashan Yueman turned Zushan's horse's head and prepared to escape back to his own army. As he was about to leave, he turned around and saw a scene that made his heart tremble!
Hua Dang, who was cutting off his body, had a huge hole punched through his abdomen, and his organs flowed out from the wound with blood. The blood was dripping and terrible.
"Pfft, cough... you are a Han dog"
Shanyue Man General Hua Dang couldn't believe that the current scene really happened to him. When the pain is so intense that it suffocates, it makes him look down!
Seeing the blood and organs flowing out of his abdomen, Hua's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stuffed those things into his body with both hands!
"Die, your brother will come with you later."
The barbarian general Hua Dang raised his head full of doubts, only to see a bit of silver light coming, and then he fell into endless darkness.
"Insert bid and sell first"
Zhang used the two-foot-long iron-pointed steel gun in his hand to directly penetrate the barbarian general's head. The huge impact even caused the head to explode. Red and white objects flew everywhere, and the headless body fell from the horse and fell to the ground. superior!
The Han army's Zhang Yong was so powerful that everyone on the battlefield trembled. Such decisive killing is really like the arrival of the God of Death...
Another place!
When the barbarian general Zushan of Shanyue saw his colleague Hua Dang die unexpectedly, he was filled with fear and trembled all over. His first thought was not to turn his horse around and go back for revenge, but to urge his horse to whip his whip and charge towards his own army...
"Cowardless people are extremely ridiculous."
Gu saw Zhang Yong, the general of Yuan Dynasty, smiling scornfully, flying two feet of iron-pointed steel spear in his hand, picking up the weapon from the headless corpse on the ground, and throwing it towards the Zushan Mountain!
A breath of time comes in the blink of an eye.
Then he saw Zushan's back being pierced by the flying sword, and the blood flowing in his body spurting out as the horse jolted.
"General Yang...save me!"
When Zu Shan, the barbarian general of Shanyue, was about to die, he tried his best to call out to Yang Dayan, the commander-in-chief of his own army.
"Plop"
The barbarian general Zushan lost all his life, fell from the horse, and died on the spot!
After a simple confrontation, General Yuan beheaded two Shanyue barbarian generals. The decisive killing made the morale of his own generals high, while the morale of the Shanyue army on the opposite side weakened.
"Barbarian Shanyue, who else can come out to fight with me?"
Zhang raised his horse with a horizontal spear, his gold-scaled tiger armor flashed with cold light, and his plain brocade and silver wolf embroidered red robe swayed in the wind, showing his majestic aura.
On the other hand, looking at the barbarian army in Shanyue, the barbarian generals looked around, but did not dare to rush their horses forward to fight. Their morale plummeted, and they were on the verge of collapse!
"The Han generals really got it right. You are all just drunkards."
Yang Dayan, the commander of the Shanyue Barbarian Army, spat contemptuously and looked coldly at the many generals behind him. I saw him whipping his whip and slapping his horse, the magic weapon in his hand flying and spinning, coming to the front of the military formation and facing off against that Zhang Yong!
Seeing that the commander-in-chief of the Shanyue Barbarian Army was personally entering the battle, Zhang Yong frowned, gripped an iron-pointed steel spear with two feet in his left hand, rode his horse to distance himself from Yang Dayan, and carefully looked at him.
"General Han, do you dare to fight me?"
I saw the big Yang eyes, the forehead of the tiger and the dragon falcon, the eyes are as big as copper bells, the red tasseled white gold pheasant helmet on the head, wearing the iron armor with tiger locks, gold and iron, a plain brocade and red embroidered pearl robe, and a white jade and gold embroidered belt around the waist. Don't wear a red iron sword, hold a golden black iron cold flame knife, ride a thunder leopard on your crotch, majestic!
Zhang Yong felt a little timid in his heart, but because of his dignity, he gritted his teeth and held on, holding on to his iron-pointed steel gun that was two feet long, he galloped straight towards Yang Dayan.
Who knows that if Zhang Yong goes on this trip, he will never return!
Zhang's force value is 93, and he can face Zushan, whose force value is 82, and Hua Shi, whose force value is 79, with ease. But now facing Yang Dayan, who had a force value of 104, he was completely suppressed.
Yang Dayan is a whole level higher than him. Isn't this trip to die, or is it to deliver food?
"General Han is brave! Let me test your strength."
"Ding! Yang Dayan's skill "King of Swords" is activated, and the force value increases by 3 points. It is detected that its basic force value is 104, the Golden Black Iron Cold Flame Sword +1, the Thunder Leopard +1, and the weapon skill activates the force value to 107. (109)”
Yang Da's eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Zhang Yong who was struggling to hold on opposite him with a playful smile. Then he rushed out with a slap on the horse and headed straight for the player!
"Brother Zhang Yong, be careful!"
Xiong Kuohai, who was skimming the formation outside the battle circle, noticed that Yang Dayan was very powerful, so he reminded Zhang Yong to be careful and not to lose his life on the battlefield!
"In the direction of General Xiong Kuo Hai, I will kill him like a chicken."
Zhang used all his strength to hold on to Yang Dayan's intimidation, but he pretended to be dismissive of Yang Dayan's strength.
What he said to Xiong Kuohai made the attacking Shanyue Barbarian Yang Dayan show a hint of anger in his eyes, and the golden black iron cold flame knife in his hand flew around in circles, and he killed him straight away!
"Ding! Zhang activates skill 1, 'King of Guns', and the force value increases by 3 points. The current basic force value is 93, the iron-pointed steel gun +1, the fat white horse +1, and the weapon skill activates the force value to 96 (98 )"
With a gap of nearly twenty, how could Zhang Yong defeat Yang Dayan's offensive?
"Pfft"
There was only a muffled sound of the weapon entering the flesh, and Zhang Yong's chest was penetrated by the golden black iron cold flame knife in Yang Dayan's hand. Blood immediately overflowed from the hole that was penetrated, along with some organ fragments...
"Ahem, you!"
Zhang Yong's canthus was cracked, and the severe pain from his chest made his face pale and dizzy.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a palm-sized hole in his chest. Through the blood that spilled out, he could even see his own soldiers in the rear!
"you……"
Zhang Yong wanted to speak again, but his throat moved slightly but he couldn't make a sound. A closer look revealed that his heart was broken and his breath could not be exported and passed in normally!
The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, Zhang Yong's complexion turned from pale to livid, and the light shining in his eyes became increasingly dim.
"Plop"
The light in Zhang Yong's eyes was completely dimmed, and his whole soul passed away. The Zhang Er iron-pointed steel gun he held tightly in his hand fell off and fell to the ground, making a clanging golden sound!
"Brother Zhang Yong!"
Xiong Kuohai didn't react for a moment. He only saw the hundred-jin cooked copper stick in his hand trembling slightly. It was unbelievable that Zhang Yong in front of him was beheaded by the handsome Shanyue!
This... it takes less than one round, so...
Zhang Yong's body fell from his horse and fell into a pool of blood. His fall destroyed the morale of Yuan Jun's soldiers!
The originally high fighting spirit was cut short in the blink of an eye. This made Xiong Kuohai frown, and he began to carefully look at Yang Dayan, the handsome Shanyue man opposite.
"I heard that Yang Dayan, the second commander of Shanyue, is very skilled in martial arts, but today I saw that his reputation is well-deserved. But I don't know which one is stronger than the magic stick in my hand, the sword in your hand?"
Xiong Kuohai said this provocatively, and saw his fighting spirit bursting out, and his murderous aura overflowed and rushed towards Yang Dayan!
"Ding! Xiong Kuo Hai's skill "King of Sticks" is activated, and the force value is increased by 3 points. Its basic force value is detected to be 104, the cooked copper stick +1, and the curly Wuzui +1. The weapon skill is activated, and the current force value is increased to 107. (109)”
There is not much difference in strength between Xiong Kuohai and Yang Dayan, and they are actually the same after the skills are activated. The two men were fighting and entangled, and they were inseparable!
"A common man, he has some strength! He is on par with me!"
The golden black iron cold flame knife in Yang Dayan's hand flew up and down, trying to find the perfect opportunity to severely damage Xiong Kuohai, but all his attacks were blocked by the hundred kilogram cooked copper rod in Xiong Kuohai's hand.
"You're so small, you don't even care who your opponent is! Shanyue Barbarian, my name is Xiong Kuohai, please remember it."
"My name is Yang Dayan, don't call me Shanyue Barbarian."
Yang Dayan and Xiong Kuohai fought hard to separate each other, and for more than a hundred rounds they couldn't decide the outcome. As night fell, Yang Dayan and Xiong Kuohai ordered their generals to turn on the lights and continue the night battle with their opponents!
"General Han, your grandfather and I did not eat tonight. I will fight you again tomorrow. I'll say goodbye."
Yang Dayan took the opportunity to find a reason to end the battle, but how could Xiong Kuohai allow it? He killed his own colleagues, how could he stop there?
"Barbarian, please leave and fight me for another 300 rounds!"
