Chapter 970: Battle against the Yellow Dragon (9)
When it comes to force, dragons are not bad either.
It is a relatively excellent existence among the generals. Compared with the generals of the Mongol Yuan, the general commander of the thousand men is not his opponent.
However, with such skills, Jin Xuanyun is not enough to compete with the Montenegro ten thousand households.
"kill!!!"
When Jin Xuanyun saw Long Qi's face, his arms trembled unconsciously and immediately showed a sneer, his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent, and he roared, and his horse spear kept stopping, swept to the right, sweeping towards Long Qi's waist and abdomen.
"Wuwuwuwu!!!" The huge force brought absolute speed. The horse spear made a loud roar, with great force.
If you are swept, you may be scrapped on the spot.
Long Qi's face changed drastically, without considering his face, shouted to the soldiers around him, "Help me and stab him in the war horse."
Their general faces each other, but it only takes one round. Then he shouts for rescue. If he is placed in the ordinary army, he may immediately lose his morale and then he will be defeated.
But it does not exist here in the Han soldiers.
The Han army was united, and Long Gai was good at raising soldiers on weekdays. His salary and rewards were all rewarded to personal soldiers and combat soldiers, except for maintaining the normal expenses in the family.
People are extremely proud.
The warriors were willing to serve him or even die.
If you want to get close to Jin Xuanyun, you must deal with the personal soldiers who fell into Jin Xuanyun.
"Kill!!!" Seeing the dragon and the dangers, everyone beside him was desperate and roaring and rushing towards Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers.
Of course, Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers were not ordinary people. They rose up to resist and shouted: "Stop them and create opportunities for the general. It's only a little bit."
"The head of General Long Qi will be taken into our pocket."
"kill!!!!"
Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers are not ordinary people, but at critical moments, Long Qi's personal soldiers are more resilient.
"Kill!!!!" They had red eyes and rushed to Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers desperately. In just a dozen seconds, they bought time for Long Qi to escape.
"kill!!!!"
In more than ten seconds, Jin Xuanyun used five moves to Long Qi. Long Qi was already forced to do the first move. After the five moves, his whole arms seemed to be not himself, and he felt nothing at all. He did not lose his horse spear on the spot. It was his willpower that was strong enough.
"A real man, don't lose weapons before he dies." Long Qi's brain buzzed, and his powerful willpower was supporting his body.
Just as Jin Xuanyun was about to swing the sixth spear, a Long Qi's personal soldier finally broke through the defense line of Jin Xuanyun's personal soldiers and stabbed Jin Xuanyun with a spear.
Surround Wei and save Zhao.
Jin Xuanyun raised his eyebrows, showed anger, and glared at the soldiers around him with hatred. These trash can't do such trivial matters well.
If Wu Nian was here, Jin Xuanyun would be willing to die together.
If Feng Chong was here, it would be barely forced.
But let it go.
Jin Xuanyun took a deep breath helplessly, took back the horse spear that was sweeping towards Long Qi, and stabbed Long Qi's personal soldier to death with one spear.
The Long Qi's personal soldier, with a disc-faced face, showed a relief expression and fell into a pool of blood.
"Zhang Yong." Long Qi's eyes were about to break, and he screamed. The personal soldiers were all people around the chief general, and everyone Long Qi could call out their names.
Long Qi regretted it, very regretted coming to fight Jin Xuanyun. The damn Mengyuan Wanhu. But now that things have come, he is not overly upset.
Since the general cannot do it.
Then win with the army.
Reorganize your team and you can't lose.
Long Qi gritted his teeth and, under the escort of his personal soldiers, escaped from the tiger's mouth in a panic, and the Shuai Jun returned to a relatively backward place.
"kill!!!!"
Seeing Long Qi escape, Jin Xuanyun was furious, causing a spear to be like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. He would be injured when he rubbed and die when he hit him.
Wherever he passed, the Han soldiers turned over.
It is like a dragon, crisscrossing the military formation.
"Fuck him." But the Han army soldiers did not retreat. Under the organization of the officers, they rushed towards Jin Xuanyun one after another.
Tigers can naturally easily invade the flock.
But can tigers beat wolves?
The Han army was like a wolf or a tiger, with a full army of ten thousand households.
How many people can Jin Xuanyun kill?
Jin Xuanyun killed dozens of people in a row, but he was also in danger. Then he felt a little weak, so he turned his horse's head and returned to the army under the cover of his personal soldiers.
He took a breath, his face turned slightly red, and he looked at the Han army soldiers ahead, his expression full of solemnity.
It's really tenacious.
If it were the Liaodong generals who had been charging forward, he could lead 500 people to defeat 10,000 people. But the Han army!!!
Jin Xuanyun looked up at Long Qi under the "Dragon" flag, his eyes full of regret. If Long Qi could be killed, he could defeat Long Qi's Han soldiers.
What a great opportunity, I missed it in vain.
Long Qi, who had survived death, was in a mess. His breathing sound was like an old cow, violent and unpleasant. He sweated like rain, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.
His face was sometimes blue and sometimes red. His hands had lost consciousness, and he could only grasp the horse spear by relying on his willpower.
"General. How are you?" A soldier walked up and looked at Long Qi with great concern.
He and his personal soldiers did not dislike him at all, and his general fled back in a panic.
"It's okay. I just stopped. You don't feel good and help me hold the horse lance." Long Qi said in a low voice.
"Yes." The personal soldier nodded, walked up, bent over and stretched out his hands respectfully. Long Qi seemed calm, but in fact his arms were trembling every second.
When the horse lance was taken away by his personal soldiers, Long Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
"I am really a famous general, and I am born. It is better for mortals not to challenge the gods." Long Qi's hands fell down weakly, looking ahead, and thought to himself.
But soon, a proud look appeared on his face. Although he lost, his soldiers did not lose and vaguely gained the upper hand.
Win.
We will definitely win this battle.
The battle between Longqi's troops and Jin Xuanyun's troops was not able to determine the outcome in a short period of time. The battle quickly became fierce, and the warriors on both sides continued.
The battle is in a stalemate.
"Wei" under the banner.
Wei Ru was wearing armor and holding a horse spear, and was heroic. Her beautiful eyes were staring at the battle situation ahead, and her red lips were slightly raised, revealing a look of satisfaction.
Hold on.
The general Long Qi deserves his reputation.
Before this, the generals of the Han army rarely had a decisive battle with the Mongolian Yuan Wanhu.
Nowadays, dragons can vaguely gain the upper hand, but it is rare.
Wei Polu rode his horse beside Wei Ru, waving the horse spear in his hand restlessly. His desire was like a lion waiting to hunt.
Can't wait.
Can't wait.
Wei Ru glanced at Wei Polu and shook his head gently. He was younger. But it didn't matter. Recklessness and impatientness are also the advantages of young people.
"Order Zhao Yanting and Zhao Mancheng to attack." Wei Ru withdrew his eyes and turned to a messenger beside him.
"Yes." The messenger replied loudly, then greeted his companions and rode his horse away.
Dragon is a test.
Zhao Mancheng and Zhao Yanting are the vanguards on both sides, with ten thousand enemies and two sharp knives.
Chapter completed!