Chapter 1194 Duel

Style: Historical Author: Yu GuanyuWords: 2123Update Time: 24/01/18 16:11:40
The long sword's cold light suddenly appeared.

A strong wind blew in my face.

Yin Dian's heart was trembling, and he immediately parried with an axe.

With a clang, both of their arms shook at the same time.

"It's you!?"

Both sides are famous generals on the battlefield, so of course they know each other.

This powerful and heavy blow was blocked by the blood axe. Peng Shuang immediately pressed the knife shaft with his left hand, combined the strength of his arms, and began to press down hard, and at the same time said viciously:

"Yin Dian! Today is your death day!"

This pure power is comparable to a thousand pounds. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been knocked down long ago, but Yin Dian held on with all his strength, the veins in his neck were pulsing, and his face was red and thick.

"Peng Shuang! Why should I be afraid of you! Let's see who dies today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted his strength, raised his arms, and flicked the long knife away. At the same time, he twisted his hands and swept the blood ax diagonally.

With a bang, the two weapons collided, and they were separated at the first touch.

Then, they turned their horses' heads again and fought together.

"Quick! Beat the drum!" The young general of the Qin army on the city was frightened and shouted hurriedly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The exciting war drums sounded.

The soldiers on both sides also began to wave their weapons and shout in unison to cheer for their respective generals.

In the field, strong winds roared and fierce fighting continued.

The long sword opens and closes widely, the blade is extremely heavy, and the cold light is formidable.

The same is true for the blood axe. It has edges on both sides and the ax shaft is extremely long, so it is not something that ordinary people can handle.

Every blow from the two of them was enough to crack the stone.

This is not only a complete comparison of strength, but also a competition of martial arts.

The general's fight is not as fancy as that of martial arts masters, but it is thrilling. If you are not careful, you will be killed immediately.

With that kind of absolute power, once it is hit, it can be imagined.

Both sides were fully prepared to deal with it, and there was no chance of being distracted.

As time went by, the two of them changed from fighting with each other to fighting on horseback.

The war horses galloped side by side, and the two generals on the horses were fighting. The sound of weapons clashing never stopped.

Under the strong wind, the horses on both sides of the city gate were torn apart, and sawdust flew everywhere.

This fierce fight shocked the generals on both sides, and the fight was really dark.

From the moment the sun rises to the middle of the sun, there is still no winner or loser.

The two people in the field were not losing their momentum, and the fight became more and more fierce.

On the top of the city, the young general of the Qin Army watched this scene and couldn't help his Adam's apple slipping. He swallowed hard and stammered: "This is so terrible."

This was probably the most ferocious duel he had ever seen in his life. If there were any soldiers approaching, they might not be able to block even a single move under the strong wind.

On the other side, Huang Zu was wearing a coach's armor and a cape. He stood on the edge of the tall chariot. He first looked at the field, then covered his forehead with his hands, looked at the sun above his head, and frowned.

The deputy general riding a war horse came closer to this side. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was deeply frightened and said with a slight trembling: "Shuai Huang, General Yin Dian is invincible across the battlefield, but today, this is We have met our opponent. If we continue to fight like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner even in the dark."

Originally, he wanted to suppress the general's morale first, and then break the city. Unexpectedly, such a situation occurred. Upon hearing this, Huang Zu said directly without thinking too much: "Call Yin Dian back."

Because no more time can be wasted.

"Yes!" the deputy general responded quickly.

Following his command, a high-pitched trumpet sounded.

Yin Dian, who was fighting fiercely in front, immediately gritted his teeth, flicked the long knife, pulled the reins, and exited the battle circle.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Peng Shuang didn't want to. He pointed his knife and shouted: "Don't leave, ordinary man!"

Do you really think you are afraid of him? Yin Dian was furious, tugged on the reins hard, turned the horse's head back and said: "Peng Shuangfu! If it weren't for the military order, you wouldn't be alive today! We will fight again tomorrow, do you dare!"

"Hmph! Why am I, Peng Shuang, afraid of rats?" Peng Shuang curled his lips.

"You!" Yin Dian was furious, but the horn kept blaring from behind, so he could only glare at Peng Shuang angrily and ride off.

Looking at his back, Peng Shuang paused, then also pulled the reins and returned to the city.

The city gate is closed again.

When he came back, the young general rushed to meet him and said in a trembling voice: "Oh, general, you scared me to death just now. If anything happens to you, Li Chuan will be dead."

Peng Shuang took a deep breath and said with some reluctance: "But Yin Dian is a man of great martial arts, but he has been unable to fight for a long time. If we fight again tomorrow, I will take his head!"

"This, this, general, as a general, it's better to ignore it, so as not to fall into the trap by mistake." The young general advised.

"How can our army's morale be defeated by this!" Peng Shuang glared at him and quickly walked up to the city defense.

On the other side, after Yin Dian returned to the army's main formation, he said with some dissatisfaction: "Why did Huang Shuai call me? If the battle continues, I will behead his dog!"

Huang Zu glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "Who is that?"

Yin Dian was stunned for a moment: "Peng Shuang, what's wrong?"

Huang Zudao: "You also know that it is Peng Shuang. This man is the first general under the command of King Qin. He is the bravest of the three armies. Even if we fight for another 300 rounds, are you absolutely sure to win him?"

"How can you be brave enough to win the three armies! Isn't it true that Huang Shuai has the ambition of others and destroys his own prestige!" Yin Dian said dissatisfied: "If Peng Shuang can be beheaded, not only will the entire Qin army be shaken, but the King of Qin will also be heartbroken! Lichuan will destroy itself without attacking! "

"Okay!" Huang Zu glared at him angrily: "Time is running out now and we can't continue fighting like this. Since we can't take the upper hand, let's just attack by force!"

After saying that, he stood on the edge of the chariot and pulled out the sword from his waist: "All troops, obey the order!"

"Start the war——"

Following the order, the handsome flag waved.

The generals of each department were on their war horses, and they all drew out their swords and pointed forward:

"Siege the city——"

The war drums were beating, and the Spirit Army formation began to advance forward. The trebuchets and siege vehicles were also pushed to the front of the formation by the soldiers.

Seeing this scene, the young general of the Qin Army on the top of the city said nervously: "General, the Ling Army is about to attack Lichuan!"

"Then repel them!" Peng Shuang said in a shocked voice, raising his right hand slightly: "Crossbowman!"

Following his order, large numbers of Qin soldiers drew their arrows from the quivers behind their backs and formed a row.

Outside the city gate, the stone trebuchet has been pushed to the throwing distance and begins to load stone bullets.

"put--"

The spirit general shouted and waved his flag, and the trebuchets began to move. The stone bullets arced through the air and hit various places in the city gate one after another.

At the same time, the front row of the Spirit Army also began to charge.

"Kill--"

Shocking shouts of killing rang out. On the plain outside the pass, dust was flying, people were crowded, and countless soldiers of the Spirit Army surged forward like a tide.

Stone bullets flew overhead and continued to hit.

The Ling Army quickly reached the shooting distance, and Peng Shuang immediately waved his hand: "Fire the arrow!"

(End of chapter)