Seeing that their brothers had taken the lead, the Chiyang Army cheered loudly and cheered loudly.
Xu Changsheng stepped back slightly with his left foot and tilted his body. The man's broadsword almost fell against his clothes. Xu Changsheng was not injured at all. The man looked at Xu Changsheng for a moment, and saw that there was no emotion in his eyes. Even the long sword in his hand had not been unsheathed. He suddenly felt slighted and felt a little dissatisfied.
"Ah——" The man yelled and swung the sword in his hand towards Xu Changsheng. Xu Changsheng stepped back, making slight movements every time to dodge his attack, which seemed to be very easy. The Chiyang Army also noticed the suspicion and immediately became quiet. The Da'an soldiers who were originally silent began to make a noise.
"Are all the soldiers of Kang State so weak? It's okay for me to fight."
"I thought they were so powerful, but in the end they were just using their words."
"That's right, who doesn't know how to curse people?"
Amid everyone's disdain, the man became even more eager to regain his position. He used no anger-attacking tricks and relied solely on simple brute force, slashing horizontally and vertically.
Song Zhengjing closed his eyes. When the first move failed, he had already guessed the result and said, "Who do you want to fight?"
"Sir, Gao Xiao is not certain that he will lose, so why are you so anxious to let the next person fight?" said a soldier beside Song Zhengjing's horse. He said he was respectful, but in his heart he was dissatisfied. Even if Mr. Guo was unwell, he could just let me lead the battle. How could he find such a person who wears a mask all day long and whom no one knows? Hearing him say this, he looked like he wished he could lose.
Song Zhengjing closed his eyes and said nothing. The soldier quietly rolled his eyes and turned back to look at the two fighting in the middle. Amidst the cheers from the opposite side, a stream of blood spurted out like a spring. The man's head was separated and his body fell to the ground weakly.
"General Xu Changsheng, honor the general's order and take back this kid's head!" Xu Changsheng said with his back to everyone in the Red Yang Army. The voice of the inner force assistant was quite loud, and the Red Yang Army could hear it clearly.
"call out--"
An arrow broke through the air and flew straight towards Xu Changsheng. "General Xu, be careful!" someone shouted in the formation. Xu Changsheng threw back the bleeding human head in his hand, and the arrow hit the head. The two fell to the ground together, and the Da'an soldiers remembered with another burst of cheers.
"Yellow-haired boy! I'm here to meet you!" As soon as he finished speaking, several more arrows flew towards him. Xu Changsheng turned around hastily. The arrows were already in front of him. It was already very difficult to block them with his sword, but behind him Da'an had just recruited thousands of soldiers, and their morale was just rising. If he avoided it, he would definitely hurt the people behind him, and his morale would be lost, so he had to welcome these swords!
The long sword was waved, and several feather arrows were blocked. He raised his head and looked at the man. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He must have participated in many large and small battles at this age. He was experienced and a marksman. Xu Changsheng dare not despise it.
In the battle of generals, if either side has a sharpshooter, then that side has a greater chance of winning. After all, if you are hit by the opponent's arrow before you make a move, your side's morale will plummet, and the opponent will Occupying the dominant position, as the saying goes, it is easy to block an open gun and a hidden arrow, but it is difficult to defend against it. In the melee, a few arrows fly out from time to time and take away a few people's lives. Then everyone has to be on guard and beware that they are the next target. They are evenly matched with their opponents, so that's it. You will lose because of this.
Xu Changsheng dodged and resisted all the way, trying to close the distance between the two, but the man was good at qinggong, and his steps were very flexible. He kept changing his position, and there were arrows to block him. Xu Changsheng couldn't get closer for a long time.
Once again dodging an arrow, Xu Changsheng grabbed the arrow shaft with his left hand, turned around, and threw the arrow at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was about to fire his bow and nock an arrow, but when he saw that the arrow was approaching, he had to give up and dodge to one side. Xu Changsheng took the opportunity and strode after him, and in an instant he was in front of the middle-aged man. He swung his sword diagonally, thinking he would succeed.
But who knows, this man is different from ordinary shooters. He doesn't panic at all when he is approached, and his melee skills are also good. Just with the long bow in his hand, he can block several of Xu Changsheng's moves. Xu Changsheng has to be more careful. Suddenly he is middle-aged. The arrow from the man's right hand pierced Xu Changsheng's chest, and Xu Changsheng had to retreat to dodge. Unexpectedly, the man feinted, then nocked an arrow and opened his bow, shooting an arrow at Xu Changsheng.
Xu Changchang picked up the arrow with his sword and approached again. The man had thrown away the long bow and pulled out a short sword. He was obviously not afraid of fighting Xu Changsheng in close combat. Xu Changsheng was also shocked. He didn't expect this person to be so capable of giving up.
The two swords collided and exchanged several moves. Xu Changsheng knew that this man's internal strength was not as good as his own, but with his physical advantage, he was evenly matched with him for a while, inseparable, and even suppressed him at times. Go backwards yourself. Xu Changsheng also secretly said that he had only focused on the speed and lightness of his moves before, neglecting their effectiveness in actual fighting, so he suffered a big loss now. After being in a stalemate for too long, his physical strength seemed to be exhausted, and he was afraid that he would be taken down by this person.
The middle-aged man also felt that the force coming from the sword was getting lighter and lighter, and he made a rough guess about Xu Changsheng's situation. Although his sword moves were still not as subtle as Xu Changsheng's changes, as long as he won with a few moves, he would win. It will be a matter of time.
Xu Changsheng saw the middle-aged man fighting and retreating, deliberately killing himself, and had a huge headache. He knew that he would suffer a big loss if he was impatient, but he began to lose control of his temper and wanted to defeat the enemy before he exhausted his strength. Seeing that Xu Changsheng's moves were becoming more and more urgent, the middle-aged man once again avoided his sharp edge, blocked one sword, dodged two swords, and stepped back, feeling that he had already secured the victory.
Seeing this, Zhang Xing frowned and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword. He didn't want to see Xu Changsheng die. Suddenly realizing that Xu Changsheng seemed to be driving the middle-aged man to the northwest, Zhang Xing looked around and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, ready to pull out the sword at any time.
The middle-aged man suddenly stepped on something, and the thing hit him in the leg. He staggered in fright. From the corner of his eye, he saw that it was the long bow he had thrown away earlier! The movements of his hands were also stunned for a moment, and a bad feeling arose in his heart. He looked at Xu Changsheng again, and saw that his long sword had avoided his short sword and was stabbing at him.
With a sword closing his throat, the middle-aged man stared in fear and lost his breath. Although he had been fighting for many years, he thought he had lost the fear of death, but when he actually faced death, the fear still arose in his heart.
Xu Changsheng achieved two victories in two battles. The morale of Da'an soldiers was instantly detonated. Cheers broke out. Zhang Xing drew out his long sword and pointed it at Song Zhengjing: "All soldiers obey the order and defeat the enemy! Kill——"
"kill--"
There was a response, and the sound of killing echoed in the air. Da'an soldiers rushed out with swords and guns in hand. Not to be outdone, the Chiyang Army also rushed out with a roar. More than three thousand soldiers immediately fought together.
In the fifth season, he kicked a Chiyang soldier to the ground, and then the sword passed across his neck. He raised his head and looked around. Although his own soldiers were new recruits in nearly eight levels, Xu Changsheng won the battle with one against two at the beginning, which encouraged them. Now they are all extremely brave, and the morale of the other side's soldiers is low. Now The battle will be won! Having seen the heroic actions of generals not far away killing many enemies, this idea became even more ingrained in the fifth season.
"Well done! You didn't embarrass your father! You've lost some of his charm." When Xu Changsheng returned, Zhang Xing praised him on horseback. Although he was talking to him, Zhang Xing's eyes were always On the battlefield, never left for a moment.
Xu Changsheng smiled helplessly and said nothing. He was almost exhausted before, but now he relaxes and seems to no longer be energetic, but he is still watching the battlefield.
Zhang Xing squinted at the masked man on the horse opposite him. He was the general leading the troops this time. He was still closing his eyes to rest and not participating in the battle. So even if he wanted to fight quickly, he would have to hold it in, and when he joined the battlefield In an instant, he wanted to follow closely and join the battle, and he only ran towards the masked man to stop him. It would be best if he could kill him. After all, generals play a huge role and often influence the outcome of the battlefield.
Song Mingxing slashed back and forth, and the two Red Yang soldiers fell to the ground. He looked at the masked man on the horse, and felt that the man was somewhat familiar, and that figure seemed familiar to him. Before he could remember who it was, several more people came to kill him. Song Mingxing had to concentrate on dealing with it and suppress the feeling deep in his heart.
The fifth quarter suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back. After cutting down the Chiyang soldier in front of him, he turned around and saw that the masked man had gotten off the horse at some point. At this moment, he was about to come to him. The fifth quarter held the sword and shouted. A voice said: "Well done! I was just thinking about how to get past these miscellaneous fish to take your life, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."
"Qiang, Qiang Qiang." Before he could finish his words, Season 5 connected with Song Zhengjing's sword.
The moment Song Zhengjing opened his eyes, Zhang Xing flew off his horse and flew towards him. Unexpectedly, the masked man was so good at lightness skills that he disappeared in an instant. He had to fall into the crowd. At this moment, Zhang Xing was very anxious. He was looking for that figure in the crowd, and from time to time Chiyang soldiers would attack him. Zhang Xingzheng didn't even look at them. He swung the knife horizontally in his hand, just like chopping melons and vegetables. Everyone who came was killed with one blow.
The fifth season has profound self-discipline and combat experience, and it seems that he will definitely win against this person. But after just two moves, his wrists were numb from the shock, and he was shocked. He knew that the masked man's cultivation level would not be lower than his own, or even higher, but this kind of people should have inquired clearly. Guo Xingjian's right hand was crippled, so there should be no more Chiyang County. Where did this man come from?
The doubts in my heart could not be answered, and I had made several correct moves during this period. I could only pray that someone around me could quickly deal with my opponent and come to help me. Before that, I tried my best to delay time.
Song Zhengjing spun his long sword, held the hilt with his backhand and stabbed backward. As soon as the Da'an soldier raised his sword high, his heart and lungs were pierced, and the sword fell to the ground. Song Zhengjing pulled out his sword, and the long sword spun around again, easily blocking the fifth quarter who took the opportunity to attack. Season 5 thought that he would be able to take advantage of the situation the moment he moved the sword, but now he only felt more powerless in his heart. It seems that most people can't count on it, at least it will be effective if someone like Xu Changsheng comes.
The fifth season was forced to retreat step by step. Song Zhengjing strolled over. All the Da'an soldiers he passed along the way were spared. Seeing this, Zhang Xing also killed the Chiyang Army on the way back, trying his best to prevent himself from being harmed. You are at an obvious disadvantage, but if you act in a hurry, how can you be as happy as if the other party is just strolling around? If the other party kills five people, he may not be able to get one back.
"Fifth Brother, hold on!" Zhang Xing finally found the whereabouts of the masked man and was now heading towards the Fifth Season.
A shout came out clearly in the noisy battlefield. The fifth season was much less panicked. He no longer retreated. He gripped the sword and attacked the masked man. Now he only needs to hold it back until Zhang Xing arrives. Even if he thought about it, he would have no chance of escaping.
Zhang Xing slashed the Chiyang soldier in front of him who was blocking his way to the ground with another knife, and walked out of the crowd. In the fifth season, he was no longer in despair. The two of them formed a double-team on Song Zhengjing!
