Six hundred and fortieth eight chapters must be a battle
"I only know that as a general, I must fight!" Xiao Chihuai was unmoved. While recovering from his injuries, he heard that He Qizhou was coming straight to Luoyang, and all he could think about was a decisive battle with him.
"No one here knows about your defeat to Xu Muxue! With you in Handan City, the morale of the army will be as stable as Mount Tai! More people will come to join us in the future! If you lose another game at home, the name of the military god will be
The signal is gone!" Xiao Jixiong seemed to be pleading to try his best to dissuade his son who had made up his mind.
"You don't allow me to fight, but you just want me to win people's hearts for you." Xiao Jinhuai was a little sad. If Xiao Jixiong was first worried about his own life and death, maybe he could really bear it because of his family ties, but now
On the contrary, it strengthened the determination to go to war.
"Pah!" The more Xiao Jixiong thought about it, the angrier he became. He still couldn't help but give Xiao Jihuai a slap in the face: "If you dare to step out of the city gate, just think that I never gave birth to a son like you!"
Xiao Jinhuai neither hid nor touched the left side of his face with four finger marks. He turned around and walked out of Xiao Jixiong's room and walked away...
On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, when we walked towards Handan City again, He Qizhou, the unpopular wounded soldier who had been beside Xiao Jihuai, turned into the arrogant "big devil" of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty! Wherever the blizzard passed, the haters wanted to eat him alive.
He Qizhou; the lover is looking forward to the army distributing money and food to pass by soon every day.
He Qizhou walked really fast, so fast that he was a little surprised. He marched 700 miles in five days, including a day and a half of rest! In order to raise more army rations, He Qizhou divided his troops into three groups for the last 300 miles, starting from
By marching in three directions from east to west, we can pass through more counties and grab more money and food! It not only meets the needs of the march, but also helps hundreds of thousands of poor people in Jizhou.
Although there are only more than 2,000 troops in each army, they still haven't encountered any resistance. As soon as they hear the word "blizzard", those guilty people will find a way to disappear without a trace. Of course, the troops are divided into three groups.
Later, many people had no time to disappear, and the blizzard's iron hooves had already stepped on their doors.
Now, the three armies with sufficient food and grass gathered twenty miles outside Handan City. Although everyone advised He Qizhou to go around the city and attack Luoyang, which was less than 600 miles away, He Qizhou still set up camp and sent people to Handan City.
Gauntlet! He didn’t really want to attack the city. The heroic city guarded by 100,000 people was not that easy to attack. He Qizhou just felt that he was walking too fast. The purpose of the gauntlet was to stop and wait for Jiang Shan.
, let him see the possibility of returning to the army to rescue Luoyang.
The other purpose, of course, is to continue to intimidate the Qi army and make Luoyang feel the suffocating pressure again. If he can win without a fight, He Qizhou will never give up the life of any soldier easily.
Handan City responded to the letter of war, and the content of the response was beyond He Qizhou's expectations. Xiao Jihuai secretly sent people to find He Qizhou, saying that as long as He Qizhou did not attack the city, he would be willing to stay three miles outside the east gate and empty the city.
Two thousand stones of food and labor were left in the deserted village.
Of course, on the surface, Xiao Jixiong would never admit that the grain was for trading. Even if the Eastern Zhou army said it was sent by him, he could still tell Jiang Shan that it was a plan to alienate the enemy.
He Qizhou pretended to think about it for half an hour, and then raised the price to 5,000 tons. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jixiong agreed to the offer in return.
He Qizhou, who had no intention of attacking the city, kept his promise and started marching early the next morning. When the army arrived at the village designated by Xiao Jixiong, he saw a man and a horse standing at the entrance of the village.
"He Qizhou, do you dare to come out and fight?" Xiao Jihuai, who was wearing white clothes and a white horse, used his inner strength from the Wellspring Realm to shout loudly to the Eastern Zhou army. Under the wind, the face of the girl who was popular among thousands of people was still so handsome.
On the city wall three miles away, Xiao Jixiong felt a burst of heartache. Could it be that the most talented heir in the history of the Xiao family was just lost outside Handan City like this?
There were still densely packed defenders on the top of the city. At this time, they all took their breath and looked at Xiao Jihuai in the distance. Although everyone excitedly wanted to cheer for the lone hero loudly, Xiao Jixiong had just issued a death order.
Anyone who dares to go out of the city to fight, and anyone who dares to support Xiao Jihua will be killed without mercy!
So no one dared to say anything anymore, just hoping that He Qizhou could accept Xiao Jihuai's challenge and then be killed by his own military god!
He Qizhou drove the snow dragon horse, took the silver spear from Luo Yu, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the village.
Even if Lin Hu dared to challenge Xiao Jihuai, would he still be afraid of Xiao Jihuai?
Xiao Jihuai also drove his horse to slowly greet him. A mile away, there were seven thousand enemy cavalry troops rarely seen in the world; half a mile away, the divine horse Tianju was moving forward proudly, and rumors said that Tianju
The man above is already the same as Yang Zheng - invincible in the world!
But Xiao Jihuai didn't have a trace of timidity, just because he had hatred and jealousy in his heart! Two months ago, Xiao Jihuai thought that he was under thirty years old and that he was invincible. From Ganzhou to the Western Regions, battle after battle seemed to confirm this.
Having reached this point, he reached the realm of gushing springs at the age of twenty-six, which seemed to be an unprecedented miracle.
Moreover, this is not a realm of emptiness. Each realm is achieved through extremely solid efforts. Xiao Jihuai once thought that he was invincible in Qi State below Yu Feng.
Indeed, in an encounter on the Tuyuhun grassland, they repelled the attack of the former Quanzhen head master Lingxu one-on-one! Not many people in Jiang Shan's camp knew that the seriously injured Lingxu had only recovered seven days.
After that battle, Xiao Jihuai's title of "God of War" spread like wildfire.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. When he led his elite troops into the Kunlun Mountains, Xiao Jinhuai never understood that he was completely defeated by Xiaoxue in the first realm of Yongquan. He had to recover from his injuries for nearly a month. Could it be that he cherished her and his subordinates?
Show mercy?
Although Xiao Jihuai found a reason for himself, he still lost in the end. The pain of falling from the altar has still made Xiao Jihuai unable to extricate himself. Therefore, to face the "old enemy" He Qizhou today, Xiao Jihuai must prove
He is so powerful that he will not hesitate to die from the rebel army even if he wins!
"You are braver than I thought." He Qizhou approached Xiao Jihuai thirty feet away and said sincerely.
"You too, we will fight to the death today!" Xiao Jihuai said sternly.
"Then let's have a fair fight!" He Qizhou saw that Xiao Jihuai's hand was just a three-foot green blade, so he stuck the silver gun on the ground, jumped off the horse, pulled out the frost-defying sword beside the saddle, and pointed at Xiao Jihuai
Let's go. He Qizhou didn't want to easily win the horse battle with stronger horses and weapons.
Xiao Jihuai nodded, jumped off the horse and faced He Qizhou.
The two of them said nothing more and immediately started to attack. Of course, Xiao Jihuai also had a sword in his hand, which was no less powerful than the sword in He Qizhou's hand. The sword moves he used were based on the overbearing Tiangang swordsmanship of the Yunmen sect, and combined with the other five sects.
He Qizhou had to work hard to deal with the sword moves, and his own moves appeared from time to time during the battle.
The swordsmanship He Qizhou learned was more complex, and Xiao Jizhou could not rely on his internal strength or experience in facing the enemy. When facing the enemy, He Qizhou did not use Chuhua's real skills, but kept changing his moves, using the same six skills.
The purpose of showing off the moves of the Yunmen School is to see the Yunmen School's Kungfu used by the top masters, so as to prepare for the future confrontation with the Jiang family who has the foundation of the Yunmen School.
On the city wall three miles away, the two figures, both in white, could not be seen clearly. They could only see a group of white figures rotating rapidly in the gray. The gray was actually caused by the two people who drew their swords at high speed.
The strong sword energy rolled up all the dead branches, fallen leaves, dust and fine stones around it.
Since he couldn't see anything and was not allowed to shout and cheer, thousands of people on the city wall were silent. Only the dull sound of breathing filled the wall. Xiao Jixiong had unconsciously leaned half of his body out of the arrow stack, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword had already been
It's wet.
It was difficult to see clearly on the city wall, and even in the blizzard hundreds of feet away, few people could clearly see their moves. Luo Yu asked Yuwen Lingyun with some worry: "Brother Yuwen, will Master win?"
"How many times have I told you to call me uncle." Yuwen Lingyun feigned anger and said, "Your master calls me big brother, so do you, and those gang of horse bandits, young and old, all call me big brother. I'll open a hall and build a fortress."
Come on."
"Uncle, general, hero, let's go! Tell me quickly, who is better between you and Xiao Jihuai? Can master defeat Xiao Jihuai?" Luo Yu said anxiously, the two of them moved too fast.
, He Qizhou also ordered not to take a step forward, so his heart kept beating wildly.
Yu Wen Lingyun smiled slightly and said: "If it were five years ago, I really wouldn't have the confidence to defeat Xiao Jihuai now."
"I understand. Then he's still far away!" Luo Yu smiled brightly, and her heart suddenly calmed down.
"What do you mean? Look down on me?" Yuwen Lingyun felt his face getting hot.
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"Of course you are also powerful. Lingyun Sword Technique is my best skill now. Hero, when will you teach me the fourth sword?" Luo Yu knew that he had made a mistake and flattered him with a shy face.
"We'll wait until the six meridians are opened. If you continue to be lazy, I'll teach Fatty Ling first."
"He dares? Ah, whose sword fell?" Luo Yu suddenly exclaimed, because a sword flew out from the white shadow.
During the battle, He Qizhou, who gave up the initiative, did not take any advantage. He tried his best to neutralize every move of Xiao Jihuai. He could only retaliate with two or three swords out of ten. This slightly disadvantaged state seemed to greatly motivate Xiao Jihuai.
With the fighting spirit in his heart, his sword moves became more and more sophisticated, and his sword power became stronger with every sword strike. It actually felt like he could not resist it.
He Qizhou had to incorporate the opponent's unfamiliar Northern Zhou moves into his response, and sometimes even took the initiative to fight with the opponent. The Bullying Sword, which had become scarred again, was far less sharp than the opponent's sword, but it was thicker and stronger.
He Qizhou quickly recovered his disadvantage.
Xiao Jihuai didn't seem to adapt to He Qizhou's change of moves. After being forced to fight with two swords, his body skills became slightly sluggish. Faced with He Qizhou's sudden Lingyun sword technique, he had to raise his sword to fight with the opponent for the third time, but
This time, I could no longer hold the sword, and the long sword suddenly fell out of my hand, sending flying dust clouds of sand and rocks flying.
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