Chapter 13 Kill one king and capture two kings

Author: Mimi Muqiao

Chapter 13 Kill one king and capture two kings

Wang Chen understood the purpose of this battle and did not entangle with the three of them too much. Instead, he directly swept the three of them and rushed towards several anti-kings.

"No, protect the king!"

Xiong Kuohai shouted and followed Wang Chen.

Of course, Wang Chen knew that if he wanted to defeat Xiong Kuohai and the other three, it was impossible for a short time, so he just let go of the saints and chased several other anti-kings.

Xiong Kuohai and the other two saw that Wang Chen did not pursue his king, so they immediately escorted his king to escape. As for the lives and deaths of the other major anti-kings, they had nothing to do with them. They had no friendship at all, they were all driven by interests.

Although the war horse under Wang Chen's crotch was not a famous horse, it was also considered a top-notch war horse, and soon caught up with several anti-king teams.

"No, protect the king!"

Two generals in armor came to Wang Chen with a tough bullet.

"Bang!"

Two figures flew back ten meters directly and died on the spot.

"Rebel, don't you get off the horse and surrender immediately!"

Wang Chen shouted loudly, and saw that there were three people riding war horses and running away a few dozen meters ahead. Looking at his clothes and his own demeanor, he might be the anti-king.

Wang Chen narrowed his eyes, and a rebel king fled alone in front of him, while the other two sides fled to the left together.

"Since that's the case, I can only kill one!"

Wang Chen rode a war horse and chased forward, and chased the three rebel kings to part ways. In his hands, the Fangtian Painted Salute was thrown directly in front of him. He saw that the Fangtian Painted Salute, which was more than 200 pounds, was like a sharp arrow.

The escaped anti-king was inserted into the ground.

Wang Chen pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and chased towards the other two anti-kings.

In less than ten breaths, Wang Chen chased behind the two anti-kings and gave them one by one in the desperate eyes of the two anti-kings.

The two of them fainted from blood in their mouths.

"General Wang, the prince asked me and the other two to support you."

After a while, the master and apprentice of monk Wei Wentong also arrived at the scene.

"It turned out to be General Wei and General Wei. Fortunately, I have not been humiliated. There should be two of them here, and one of them was killed by me. There is no way. If you don't kill him, you can only let the anti-king escape."

Listening to Wang Chen and Feng Qingyun's words, Wei Wentong and the others were shocked. They chased nearly 10,000 people of the seven anti-kings, and the anti-king guards must be their own elites. Even so, they were still killed by Wang Chen on the spot.

One, and two were captured alive.

"In addition to admiring the prince in this life, it seems that I will have one more Wang Chen. General Wang's skills are really rare in the world. In my opinion, even Yuwen Chengdu is probably slightly inferior to you!" Wei

Wen Tong said with admiration, and Master Shang and his disciples were also responding repeatedly.

"Hahaha, wherever you are, the two generals have extraordinary martial arts, are proficient in military tactics, and are loyal and courageous. They have been through the battlefield for a long time. The boy has to learn more from the two generals."

Wang Chen also had a good impression of Wei Wentong and the other two, and responded with a smile.

Indeed, Master Wei Wentong and his disciples were considered heroes in this troubled times of the Sui and Tang dynasties. Both of them had great experience in the battlefield and were proficient in military tactics. The most important thing was that they were extremely loyal and loyal.

Unfortunately, Wei Wentong died under Wang Bodang's hidden arrow, while Master Shang's disciple was forced to die by Qin Qiong's mother and wife, and his four treasures also made Qin Qiong's wedding dress.

The three of them were all military generals on the battlefield and they could chat, so they cleaned up the battlefield while chatting.

...

One day later.

In Dingjiang City, in the city lord's mansion, Yang Lin sat in the main seat, Yang Yuer sat next to Yang Lin, and below, the front of the monk Wei Wentong's master and disciple, Wang Chen and others later.

"Hahaha! The statistics for this battle have been released. Come on, Wentong, let me tell you about it."

Yang Lin smiled and touched his beard.

"Yes!" Wei Wentong bowed to Yang Lin and took it out to count the results of the day.

"In this battle, we killed 261 people, seriously injured 537 people, slightly injured more than 1,000 people, killed more than 8,000 enemy troops, and more than 47,000 people surrendered to the enemy. The anti-Wang Chen Faxing was killed by Wang Chen on the spot, and the anti-Wang Gao Shida and Gao Shikui were captured by Wang Chen!"

When everyone heard this battle report, they looked at Wang Chen in shock. They killed one anti-king on the spot with their own strength and captured two of them alive.

You should know that even if one takes the initiative to attack and catches the enemy off guard, it will be extremely difficult to capture the rebel king among the 100,000 troops, let alone kill one and two alive.

Before everyone could recover their frightened hearts, Wei Wentong continued to recite:

"And among the more than 8,000 enemy troops killed in this battle, General Wang Chen killed more than 2,000 people! He also killed more than 60 enemy generals!"

quiet!

The whole audience was so quiet that it was so quiet that only the breathing sounds of everyone left.

"Hahaha! OK! OK!" Yang Lin first came to his senses and shouted several times, "Wang Chen, I did not let me down, I am really powerful! This time I will report your achievements to the emperor truthfully. !”

Everyone was envious, but they couldn't become jealous. After all, Wang Chen was too strong, so strong that it was impossible to be jealous.

Even the monk Wei Wentong and his disciples admired him and looked at this rising star who had been on the battlefield for less than three days.

"I have to thank the prince for his trust and guidance! And the last general also has many places to learn from the prince and the generals!"

Wang Chen also quickly responded with a fist at Yang Lin.

"Okay, I have the ability to be wise, but I am not arrogant or impatient. I am very optimistic about you!" Yang Lin looked at Wang Chen, who is passionate but full of learning attitude, and he really liked him the more he looked at him.

Yang Yuer, who was standing beside her, also looked at Wang Chen with appreciation.

"If you pass the order, Dingjiang City will hold a three-day banquet, and the military and civilians will have fun together for three days. The homes of soldiers and seriously injured soldiers will be settled. The pension must be given. The soldiers who died in the battlefield and seriously injured soldiers will not be allowed to be killed in the battlefield and seriously injured soldiers. Sigh!”

Yang Lin first considered the funeral of the soldiers who died in battle and could not fight again. Wang Chen also understood the reason why many people were willing to follow Yang Lin even though the sun set in the Sui Dynasty.

After seeing the lieutenant in charge of this area receiving the order, Yang Lin continued: "Also, a lot of supplies were confiscated this time, and a part of them were given to the soldiers who went to the battlefield today. As for you, you will all be rewarded. Especially Wang Chen, I will reward you heavily before the emperor rewards you!"

When Wang Chen heard this, he came forward and said, "Report to the prince, the armor given to the Du General was already priceless, and the Du General was already satisfied!"

Indeed, compared to money and food, the armor that Wang Chen wore was a real treasure. Wang Chen really had no shortage of money and food. After all, Anping County's own industry is worth tens of thousands of guan, but like that You can't buy good armor even if you have money.

"No, this code is the same. Let's do it. I know that you are a businessman and you are not short of money. When you return to Dengzhou City, I will reward you with a good horse!"

Yang Lin stood up and said proudly.

"Reply to the prince, when it comes to war horses, the general has a heartless request. I wonder if the prince can satisfy the general."

Wang Chen seemed to have thought of something and immediately said.

"Of course, let's say it!" Yang Lin was thinking about satisfying Wang Chen's request as much as possible.

"Today's battle, Mo is not very good at using the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, so can he ask the prince to find the royal blacksmith in the palace to create a weapon for Mo Jiang!"

Wang Chen also said bluntly that his Fang Tian Painting Lithus was indeed light.

You should know that even the cooked copper sticks used by Xiong Kuohai look nearly 300 kilograms.

"Oh~?" Yang Lin asked in surprise: "Can you still feel lighter in your weapon, Wang Chen?"

Everyone also looked at Wang Chen with curiosity. Everyone was all fighting on the battlefield. Naturally, it could be seen that the Fangtian Painted Gauld used by Wang Chen weighed at least 200 kilograms, and the generals present were the king.

Yang Lin and Wei Wentong used more than 100 kilograms of weapons.

"Yes! The weapons of the last general were built in Anping County. Because the blacksmith in Anping County had limited skills, he could only create this square painting halberd worth more than 200 kilograms, but the last general felt that it was too light.

So see if the prince can ask the royal blacksmith in the palace to rebuild a weapon for Mo!”

Wang Chen could naturally understand the shocked eyes of everyone, but this was not because he was pretending to be forked, but because his weapon was really light.

"Okay! Wang Chen, you are born with divine power. The weight of your weapon is indeed a factor. If you want multiple weapons, I will immediately send someone to the capital to find the royal blacksmith in the palace to beat you!" Yang Lin did not ask Wang Chen's request at all.

Sneezing, straightforward and authentic.

"If possible, I hope it will be about 350 kilograms." Wang Chen thought for a while and said.

This is also a matter of carefulness. Yuwen Chengdu's strength may be worse than himself. Yuwen Chengdu's weapon, the gilded phoenix wing boring weighs 320 kilograms, so his weapon should be about the same.

Everyone was shocked and called out the monster in secret!

Three hundred and fifty kilograms!

This is probably the only force of some generals present?
Chapter completed!