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Chapter 70 The Battle of Jinyang 6

Lu Yao was anxious, but he didn't panic at all. He swept across the Huns with his gun and tried to quietly hide from the horse's back, and flew into the air. Then he raised the qi of his dantian and shouted: "Lu Daoming from Wujun is here, and the enemy generals dare to come to fight!"
Lu Yao had a plan in advance that if an ordinary general faced the enemy's night attack, he would probably stabilize the situation first and then organize a counterattack after confirming the number and intentions of the enemy. But Qiao Xi was not. He was born in a low-key and suddenly got a high position, and had no foundation in the court of the Huns and Han Kingdom. He relied on just bravery in combat. Looking back on Qiao Xi's performance in previous battles, he was all the leader and used his personal force to attack the morale of the Jin army.
Lu Yao entered the enemy camp with hundreds of cavalry, and he bet that Qiao Xi would definitely lead the way to fight; he bet that as long as the enemy generals go to fight, he would definitely be able to kill him! Therefore, Lu Yao shouted to fight!
His loud shout was undoubtedly equivalent to telling others that he was the leader of the Jin army. Two powerful warriors with armor and armor immediately came to the horse. Lu Yao could see clearly that these two men were distinctive in armor, well-equipped weapons, and extraordinary indignation. It was obvious that they were elite followers and knights around the enemy general, even at night.
Lu Yao was not surprised but happy, and shouted again: "Are the enemy generals afraid to fight and want to kill the young soldiers?"
The two soldiers were not ordinary soldiers. They were originally the most fierce horse thief leaders on the grasslands of the south of the desert. They both had the courage to fight against a hundred people. After they joined Qiao Xi, they were appointed as the commander of the elite soldiers of the headquarters. One of them was Hu Yanzhen, who was about thirty years old, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and had extraordinary strength. He was good at using a mace to handle the wolf's teeth and maces; the other was Zhiquluo, who was about forty years old, with his eyes as a copper bell, his bearded hair and a halberd, and he waved a six-meter-long spear in his hand.
Hearing Lu Yao called him the two of them a small soldier, they couldn't help but be furious, shouting and urging their horses to approach Lu Yao.
Lu Yao circled the horse and waved the iron spear as if he was about to stab Hu Yanzhen. The gun body hit the mace and suddenly bounced up. With the momentum, he suddenly accelerated to the left and flew straight to the left. The gun was as fast as sparks. How could Zhi Qiulu resist it? It immediately pierced through his open mouth, and a piece of silver-bright spear tip came out from behind his head. Poor he rushed into battle, and he lost his life before the long spear was heated in his hand.
Hu Yanzhen roared repeatedly, waving the mace from Lu Yao's right side to hit him. Lu Yao didn't even look at him, and let a stick come over. Hu Yanzhen swung the mace to the periphery, and the empty door in front of him was exposed. Lu Yao's hands were staggered, and he happened to swing the iron spear with his waist and abdomen. The handle of the iron spear was hitting his forehead. A muffled sound, Hu Yanzhen's entire forehead collapsed, his eyes popped up, and blood surged wildly in his seven orifices.
Lu Yao instantly killed two Huns brave generals, his movements flowing like a talisman, as if they were dancing. The enemy in front of him couldn't help but be frightened and retreated continuously.
Suddenly, I heard a cold shout: "Hmph!"
The hum was not loud, but it was like a wave of air bursting into Lu Yao's ears, shaking his eardrums.
The buzzing sound had not subsided, and then the wind started to sound, and a giant spear as thick as a bowl came like a poisonous dragon.
Lu Yao instantly understood that this attack was extremely domineering and could not be defeated! Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and was eager to make things happen. At the same time, he turned the iron spear and removed his chest.
Lu Yao's response and destruction not only made the enemy useless, but also had several powerful back moves, which was wonderful. However, the enemy's martial arts are so high that it is really terrifying. The weapons of both sides only brushed by the side, and a landslide-like impact force still surged up along the iron spear in Lu Yao's palm. The feeling was as if someone was holding a large hammer weighing hundreds of pounds and hitting Lu Yao's palm!
Lu Yao shouted, and took a few steps back with his man and his horse. He looked up and saw a giant man with a ferocious appearance roaring towards him! The giant man stood almost as tall as Lu Yao, who was riding a horse. His beard was as red as blood under his jaw, and his wholesale was falling. He was naked and had only a pair of pleated pants, showing his tangled and bulging muscles all over his body. He was so majestic.
Lu Yao was not surprised but happy and asked, "Qiao Xi?"
"It's your grandfather!" the giant man roared, as if a thunder exploded on the ground. This person was the enemy's chief general Qiao Xi, and this few powerful generals in the Huns finally took the battle himself!
Qiao Xi waved a huge strange spear in his hand, making a fierce sound of breaking the wind. Without waiting for Lu Yao to breathe, he held the spear and slammed it straight into his chest. Lu Yao twisted his waist and exerted force, and returned a shot with his hand. The giant spear fought fiercely and clanged, and the fire was splashing everywhere. Although the iron spear was a strange move and was inconsistent, the giant spear was powerful and violent, and the momentum was extremely fierce! In the blink of an eye, the attack and defense moves were several moves, and both felt that they had met a strong enemy.
Qiao Xi laughed loudly, and the attacks were like waves, and the more they fought, the more fierce they became. In the past few years, only in the life-and-death battle could he truly feel the joy.
Qiao Xi's mother was a female slave in the Zahu tribe in Hexi and died very early. Her father is said to be a Han merchant who traveled to and from the Hu and Han territory, and Qiao Xi had never even seen him. At the age of seventeen, Qiao Xi became a famous horse thief leader in Hexi. He then traveled across the grasslands for more than ten years until he was recruited by Liu Yuan and became a general of the Huns' Han Dynasty.
However, he soon discovered that except for Liu Yuan himself, most of the Hun nobles always regarded him as an alien. No matter how much he made, the tribal chiefs still had their own strength and watched coldly. Even among the nominal military horses, only hundreds of personal soldiers from the headquarters who were also horse thieves.
This situation made Qiao Xi particularly angry, and every time he fought, he became particularly cruel and cruel. It seemed that only in this way could he vent his suppressed emotions.
Although the three camps in the north and south seem to be attacked at the same time, Qiao Xi immediately concluded that the key was to rush straight to the Hummers in his base camp. Therefore, he did not care about rectifying the entire army and immediately led his personal guards to launch a fierce counterattack against the cavalry. He himself didn't even wear armor, and he picked up the giant spear that he never left his side day and night and rushed into the battlefield, just as he collided with Lu Yao!
The two of them fought together, and the iron spear and the giant spear were raised at the same time, and they were full of strength. No one could stand several meters in a radius around them, and they all flew out in the shape of a gourd.
Qiao Xi is worthy of being the champion general of the Huns and Han Kingdom. His physical strength and fierce moves are only seen by Lu Yao in his life. His huge spear swings wildly, and the strong wind caused by it almost deformed Lu Yao's face muscles. In the blink of an eye, he had already launched more than ten thrusts on Lu Yao.
Relying on the magic of spear skills, Lu Yao used the power of the war horse to confront Qiao Xi, but after more than ten wars, his arms were numb and his tiger's mouth was slightly painful. He was originally rushing towards Qiao Xi, but after more than ten moves, he had to sweep past Qiao Xi.
As the two intersected, Lu Yao twisted his waist and turned around and stabbed it out with a shot. At this time, Qiao Xi also turned around with Lu Yao, and was about to swing the spear to block it, but he found that Lu Yao's stab was not only soft and powerless, but also in an outrageous direction. Qiao Xi couldn't help but be stunned.
Just at this moment, a bright ball of fire suddenly bounced up from the ground and took Qiao Xi's face. It turned out that Lu Yao's shot was not stabbing Qiao Xi, but stabbed him to the ground, provoking a pine torch that fell to the ground! Qiao Xi was caught off guard and waved his hand to block the torch. The too dazzling fire and splashing Mars made him involuntarily close his eyes...
This is the opportunity! Lu Yao roared wildly, and the strength in his body instantly exploded to the limit. He jumped up from the horse's back and rushed towards Qiao Xi. At this moment, Lu Yaoguan knew the stop and wanted to move. The iron spear in his palm seemed to become an extension of his hands, and he had life!
The spear drew a graceful arc in the air. At the end of the arc, blood burst out.
Lu Yao turned over in the air and sat back on the back of the horse. His iron spear was like a spear spear spitting a letter, but a huge wound appeared on Qiao Xi's chest, and blood surged out of the wound. Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and wanted to persist, but suddenly raised her giant spear and swept towards Lu Yao, but she was already weak and weak halfway, and was gently opened by Lu Yao. The giant spear slammed out of her hand, and Qiao Xi made a snoring sound in her throat, shaking, and she sat on the ground.
In the decisive battle on the battlefield, life and death are only between the front lines. In terms of skills, Qiao Xi is no less than Lu Yao, and his talented strange power is even far above Lu Yao. However, Lu Yao made full use of every detail of the battlefield, so he seized a fleeting opportunity and was fatal to one blow.
Lu Yao urged the horse to slowly take a few steps forward and swung the gun hard. The sharp gun blade cut through the side of Qiao Xi's neck. Qiao Xi's head suddenly flew up, and the hot blood sprayed high.
Lu Yao raised his gun and hung his head on the tip of the gun. He pulled the reins hard, causing the war horseman to stand up, and held up the iron spear with his right hand, so that everyone could see the hideous head. Let the blood flow down the gun barrel, wet half of his armor.
"The one who killed the thief general Qiao Xi is Lu Yao in Wujun!" Lu Yao shouted loudly, holding up his spear and galloping. Wherever he went, the enemy army was divided and split.
Many of the Hu soldiers who were fighting forever stopped involuntarily. The champion general Qiao Xi, who was praised by King Liu Yuan of Han, was actually killed by the invincible champion of the champion in the battlefield. Since the rebellion, the Hu soldiers who have been immersed in the joy of victory, felt a little fear and panic for the first time.
The soldiers of the Jin army, who were responsible for disrupting the two camps in the north and south, took this opportunity to get rid of the enemy's entanglement in time and approach Lu Yao. They shouted in unison, rode their horses through the Huns' camp and ran northward.
At this moment, it was only a moment before Lu Yao broke out from the forest.
After a long time, the sound of rapid gongs finally sounded in the enemy camp. Many soldiers picked up bows and arrows, roared and rushed out of the camp to chase, but Lu Yao and others had already disappeared in the vast night. The Hun soldiers turned back in frustration, but saw the blazing fire in the military camp, burning more and more fiercely.
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