All the generals asked for battle one after another. For them, they just wanted to kill the generals and perform meritorious service in this decisive battle, so as to get a jackpot in front of the prefect.
This is human nature.
Especially Wei Biao, who started from Liucheng and followed Xiao Yuan all the way, and also rose up through his military exploits.
Seeing everyone fighting, he first smiled heartily, and then said: "There is no need to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. It's a little thief. Why do you need the generals to take action? Just wait for the last general to go and capture him!"
When he spoke like this, the generals couldn't help but look at each other. Xiao Yuan didn't think much and said: "Okay! Let General Wei kill the enemy general quickly to enhance the prestige of our army!"
"I got the order!" Wei Biao was overjoyed when he heard this. After cupping his fists, he immediately rode out.
In his opinion, Gu Le was just a young general from Xirong, so he didn't take it to heart.
Seeing the opponent charging out, Gu Le curled his lips with a disdainful expression.
The horses galloped, and the two men met quickly, and then there was the sound of weapons clashing. After a blow, they passed each other, and then they turned their horses' heads and fought together again.
The two of them fought each other on the horses. Wei Biao wanted to capture Gu Le quickly, so he used all his strength to aim at Gu Le and stabbed him fiercely.
The latter refused to dodge and raised his mace to resist.
With a 'clang' sound, Wei Biao felt as if he had been hit on a steel plate and remained motionless. He secretly heard a loud sound. He was about to press down hard, but he didn't know that Gu Le had already raised his arm and flicked his sword away. At the same time, the mace swept out.
Wei Biao was unable to retract the sword in time, so he could only lean back and try to be as level as the horse's back. The mace grazed the tip of his nose, causing a burning sensation and making him break into a cold sweat.
Kankan dodged the blow, but just as Wei Biao straightened up, Gu Le's mace arrived again!
A strong wind came, and this blow hit the head with an astonishing momentum.
Wei Biao was shocked, but now it was too late to dodge. He could only try his best to raise his sword and prepare to receive this fierce blow.
But he underestimated Gule's power.
With a 'bang' sound, the huge mace hit the sword. Wei Biao's shoulders collapsed instantly. Under such brutal force, the tiger's mouth trembled and cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out.
His arms were shaking like electricity, but he still gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure.
When Gu Le saw this, he laughed evilly and continued to press hard. Just when Wei Biao's face turned red and the veins in his neck jumped, and he was about to be unable to withstand it, he suddenly changed his stance. After withdrawing the stick, he struck hard again. hit!
At this time, Wei Biao couldn't resist anymore. The muffled grunt and the neighing of the war horses sounded almost at the same time. One man and one horse were knocked to the ground by the mace!
Then Guler struck again.
Blood spurts.
"General Wei!" All the generals on the Qin army's side, including Xiao Yuan, couldn't help but scream.
After Gu Le smashed Wei Biao to death, he put the mace on his shoulder, then looked up and smiled, and said arrogantly: "Among the little thieves of the Qin army, who is not afraid of death!"
At this time, all the Qin generals were anxious and prepared to fight again. Xiao Yuan said angrily: "What a thief! You have harmed one of my generals! Peng Shuang! I order you to take this person's head quickly!"
"No!" Upon hearing this, the latter immediately clasped his fists, then slapped the horse's buttocks with the pole of his long sword, and rode out.
The horse's hooves trampled the ground. Peng Shuang dragged the knife with one hand. In an instant, he was close to Gu Le. Then without saying a word, he swung one arm fiercely, and the long knife drew a perfect arc in the air and slashed down with force.
"Another one is here to die." Gu Le sneered. He didn't care, but immediately parried with the stick as before.
With a bang, the blade of the long knife hit the mace. Gule's arms shook violently, and a look of disbelief immediately appeared in his eyes.
Before he could be surprised, Peng Shuang had already bitten his steel teeth, and while pressing down hard, he said angrily:
"Death to the man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a mistake with his hands, suddenly changed his posture, and the long knife changed from slashing to sweeping, and struck Gule's neck horizontally.
"Ah!?" The latter was shocked and quickly lowered his head, but he was still half a beat too slow. The cold blade grazed his scalp and cut off a large amount of hair.
Feeling the abnormality above his head, Gu Le couldn't help but feel angry. He thought about when he was called the God of War in Xirong. When had he experienced such an experience? After roaring, he also swung his mace fiercely and started a fierce fight. Counterattack.
He was extremely powerful, and every blow was filled with strong winds, and his momentum was extremely astonishing, but Peng Shuang was not afraid of him at all, and even in the head-to-head fight, he did not lose at all.
The two fought fiercely, going back and forth, and they were inseparable for a while.
The soldiers on both sides began to wave their weapons in support of their respective generals.
The shouts of the two armies were loud, the sound of weapons clashing in the field never stopped, and the fierce fighting continued.
But the more Gu Le fought, the more frightened he became. He couldn't understand how there could be such a general in the Qin army!
As time went by, the two of them had fought no less than sixty rounds without realizing it.
At this time, Gu Le also saw an opportunity and swung the mace down with the same intention as before, trying to use brute force to knock Peng Shuang down.
"Start!" But as soon as the weapons of the two sides collided, Peng Shuang's arms didn't even bend, and he directly shook it away, and at the same time, the sharp offensive came again.
"Ah!?" Gu Le was shocked again. The mace was bounced away. In his haste to stop, he was accidentally hit in the shoulder with a knife.
There was a muffled groan, and he ignored his injuries and struck hard with Peng Shuang. After forcing Peng Shuang back, he no longer wanted to fight. Instead, he hurriedly turned his horse's head and started running towards the main formation.
"Don't leave, common man!" Forced to retreat, Peng Shuang held his long sword behind him, flicked the reins, and if he was willing to obey, he would pursue again.
The two rode horses and started a chase in the open space between the two army formations.
The morale of the Qin army was improved, and the officers and men began to raise their halberds high and shout in unison.
Zhekang's eyes widened and he looked frightened. When he saw Peng Shuang coming on horseback and was about to catch up with Gu Le, he quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Quick! Shoot the arrow!" Following his words, The Western soldiers in the front row quickly stepped forward, began to draw their bows and arrows, aimed at Peng Shuang who was coming behind, and started shooting randomly.
The latter blocked with his sword. At the same time, Xiao Yuan was also on the chariot and shouted urgently: "Peng Shuang! Come back!"
He was afraid that Peng Shuang would be trapped in a tight siege.
After being forced back by random arrows and fighting Gu Le away, Peng Shuang reluctantly rode his horse back to Xiao Yuan, then clasped his fists and muttered: "My lord, the last general is incompetent and let the enemy general run away."
"Huh? The general is brave, but the thieves are cunning." Xiao Yuan raised his hand. At this time, Wei Biao's body had already been carried back by Qin soldiers.
Subsequently, large-scale changes began to occur in the Xirong soldiers.
The war is about to break out.
Xiao Yuan stood on the high chariot and slowly drew out the sword from his waist.
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