On the Tang Army's side, Bai Wenxi, who was under the banner of "White", waved his hand coldly, and five or six soldiers snatched back the fallen Tang Army general.
The Khitan people did not take the opportunity to take action. They sat on their horses and said with a stern look:
"I think you men of the Tang Dynasty are all useless, weak and weak. How about you selling your butts and serving Grandpa for pleasure, and Grandpa will give you a way to survive? Hahahaha..."
"Khitan barbarians dare to speak nonsense!"
"You're really looking for death."
"Shuai Bai, let me come."
"Shuai Bai, I'm willing to go under the bid!"
"..."
Tang Jun was filled with indignation, but Bai Wenxi had a solemn look on his face.
The deputy general Yin Ying beside him said in a low voice: "Shuai Bai, if my guess is correct, this person is the Wolf Lord Qifu Heli under the seventh prince Yelvshi of the Khitan. He is a powerful general in the Khitan. Among our troops, Fan
Two generals, De and Fan Biao, have been assassinated, and no one can rival him."
Bai Wenxi frowned: "Seventh Prince of Khitan, this is a big fish, it's not easy to deal with."
"The Tang Army's momentum cannot be defeated. In this case, you go call Chi Qianshu and ask him to come forward."
"How handsome Bai is!"
Upon hearing that name, Yin Ying's face changed drastically and she hurriedly tried to dissuade her:
"General Chi is the number one expert in our army. He is responsible for protecting your safety. Now the Khitan assassins have assassinated so many generals of our army. Once General Chi appears, you will use all your methods. Who will protect you?"
Is it safe?”
"What do I mean by myself?" Bai Wenxi said in a deep voice, "Our Tang army is so powerful that we cannot let these Khitan wolves ride on our necks and shit!"
Yin Ying gritted her teeth, calmed down, and said:
"Shuai Bai, I'm going!"
"You? Forget it." Bai Wenxi shook his head, "I want you to use your brain, but do it with your hands? You are worse than that brat who just turned fifteen in my family. Aren't you going to die?"
"Then just use the army to cover them up. They only have more than 3,000 people anyway."
"No! They came here this time not to hurt anyone. Their purpose is just to undermine the prestige of our Tang army. If we charge with a large army, wouldn't it mean that we are angry out of humiliation and are at a disadvantage? The Tang Dynasty cannot afford to lose face like this."
"Besides, the Khitans are surrounded by mountains. Who knows what will be waiting for us after crossing the mountain pass? What if we fall into the Khitans' trick of luring the enemy? Don't act rashly."
"That can't be—"
"I've made up my mind! No need to say more."
Seeing this, Yin Ying had no choice but to sigh, thinking that he would have to deploy heavy troops outside Bai Wenxi's military tent and guard it heavily.
Just when he was reining in his horse and wanted to call Chi Qianshu, a horseman came running up and reported:
"Shuai Bai, someone wants to see you."
"At this juncture?" Bai Wenxi frowned, "Who is it?"
"The vanguard of the Chengyang Army this time is Lan Zuxing."
"What does he want to see me for..."
After hearing this, Yin Ying was overjoyed and said hurriedly:
"Commander Bai, I have long heard that there are six Chengyang generals under the Chengyang army of Sword Master Pei Min. They are all fierce generals in the world, and all of them are braver than ten thousand men. And among the six generals, the fourth, Lan Zuxing and the old
Liu Xu Yanqiu is in the prime of life, why not let him go into battle this time?"
"Nonsense." Bai Wenxi reprimanded, "Others come to destroy our Chuanyang Army, but we let people from the Chengyang Army attack us. Doesn't this mean that our Chuanyang Army has no one? Where can I put my face, Bai Wenxi!"
"But it is indeed the case." Yin Ying said earnestly, "Shuai Bai, Chi Qianshu is our last trump card and must not be touched. All the elite generals in our Chuanyang Army have been killed by Khitan assassinations these days.
In comparison, there is no more suitable candidate than Lan Zuxing."
Bai Wenxi narrowed his eyes slightly, calculating the pros and cons:
"But, if Lan Zuxing is also defeated, how can I give Pei Min an explanation?"
"If he doesn't go into battle, how do we know if he can do it?" Yin Ying said, "Once General Lan is defeated, I will fight to the death to rescue him."
"...Oh! Okay, let's pass on Lan Zuxing."
The soldiers were ordered to go forward, and not long after, a resolute figure came over on horseback with a gun in hand.
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The horse stopped in front of Bai Wenxi, and Lan Zuxing immediately clasped his fists and saluted:
"Shuai Bai, Lan Zuxing has met Shuai Bai."
Bai Wenxi's eyes were full of admiration: "Sure enough, there are indeed six people like General Lan under Pei Min's command."
"Zuxing only knows a few skills. Compared with my five brothers, he is really not worth mentioning."
"General Lan is too modest."
"Shuai Bai, Zuxing has taken the liberty to come here this time because he heard that the army suffered a setback and the Khitan army was arrogant. Our Chengyang army has changed its defenses. We will have to pay more honors in the future. Baishuai has nothing to offer. Zuxing is not talented. Please first stand up for the Chuanyang army."
One hit!"
"Okay!" Bai Wenxi nodded and said, "General Lan, the Khitan general Qi Fu He Li is right in front. Please kill him, general."
"Take your orders under the mark."
Lan Zuxing rode out and Bai Wenxi shouted:
"Bang the drum! Cheer!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The Tang army roared in unison, and along with the "dong dong" sound of the drums, which sounded like thunder, the sound shook the heaven and the earth, and swept towards the Khitan army.
Within the Khitan central army, dozens of Khitan wolf slaves were carrying a luan, and inside, sitting was the ninth Khitan princess, the Khitan Great Wolf Lord Yelu Hailan.
Hearing the roar of the Tang army outside, Yelu Hailan, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, exclaimed:
"Sure enough, the Tang Dynasty was in its prime. With such cohesion, our Khitan could not match it for a hundred years."
"Abaoji."
Outside Luanjia, Abaoji, the high priest of the Khitan Witch God Sect, said respectfully:
"My subordinate is here."
"Qifu Heli is going to lose, let's replace him with another person."
Next to Abaoji was the seventh Khitan prince Yelvshi, who was sitting on the floor, drinking and having fun. Hearing his sister's words, Yelvshi dismissed his sister's words:
"Oh, Qifu Heli is the wolf master of the Qifu tribe. He has a high level of second-level strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best warrior of Khitan. Will he lose?"
"Just a reckless man." Yelu Hailan's voice came out coldly, "If Brother Seventh Prince doesn't believe it, just wait."
"Humph!" Yelvshi glared at Luanjia bitterly and drank the wine in one gulp.
Before the battle.
The sturdy Khitan general Qi Fu Heli was holding two hammers, looked at Lan Zuxing with disdain, and said:
"There has been no movement for such a long time. I thought you were going to retreat. Whoever is coming, please tell me your name."
"Lan Zuxing."
"Looking at your attire, you don't look like one of Bai Wenxi's men. Why, is there no one in Bai Wenxi's army? He came here specially to invite other generals, haha...Bai Wenxi, if you are afraid, just surrender, why bother to give in to others?"
People come here to be embarrassed.”
The Khitan soldiers burst into laughter together. Although the Tang army was filled with indignation and Bai Wenxi was flushed with anger, Lan Zuxing remained unmoved.
Qifu Heli put away his smile and looked at Lan Zuxing cautiously.
As the so-called "first Khitan warrior" in Yelvshi's mouth, Qifu Heli is not a reckless man who uses pure brute force. His rough appearance is just his cover.
He was keenly aware that the guy named Lan Zuxing in front of him was not simple, and Qifu Heli also began to treat him with caution.
"Are you finished?" Lan Zuxing asked.
Qifu Heli was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lan Zuxing to ask him such a question.
"That's it, let's start the fight."
Lan Zuxing suddenly raised his gun and stabbed Qifu Heli in the eyes.
Qifu Heli raised his hammer and hurriedly resisted, but Lan Zu's spear was so powerful that it directly cracked Qifu Heli's tiger's mouth.
Qifu Heli opened the iron gun with one hammer, but the other hammer hit Lan Zuxing's head. Lan Zuxing lowered his head and dodged, and at the same time withdrew the spear, turned the gun body, and swept the gun tail towards Qifu Heli's waist.
between.
Severe pain spread across Qifu Heli's body. Qifu Heli roared angrily, raised his hands, and slammed two hammers at Lan Zuxing.
Lan Zuxing blocked the attack with his spear. When he sat down, the horse was overwhelmed by gravity and bent its front legs, kneeling on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the Khitan soldiers all started to cheer in unison.
Hearing the cheers, Yelv Shi glanced at Luan Jia provocatively. Of course, Yelu Hailan couldn't see him.
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The suppressed Lan Zuxing's expression remained normal, and he lightly kicked the horse's belly. The horse neighed violently, and stood up again with Lan Zuxing on its back. It actually frightened the horse that was begging for power and backed away repeatedly.
The scene suddenly reversed. Lan Zuxing's spears were stabbed like raindrops. Qifu Heli was so heavy and heavy that it was hard to resist. It's wrong to say it was bulky. In fact, the jaws of his hands were cracked, and the blood flowing out made the hammer handle slip. Qifu Heli was too heavy to resist.
He couldn't hold the weapon at all.
Not long after, Lan Zuxing saw the opportunity and stabbed Qifu Heli in the thigh with a spear. Qifu Heli wailed and fell off his horse.
"Okay!" Seeing this scene, the Tang soldiers cheered louder and louder than the previous Khitan soldiers.
"If you don't kill someone, I won't kill you." Lan Zuxing looked down at Qifu Heli and said indifferently:
"If you still want to fight, then hurry up, I will accompany you. If there is no one, hurry back."
Qifu Heli's face turned red and he said:
"I don't accept it! My horse was obviously frightened by your horse, and my hand slipped and I couldn't hold the weapon, so I lost. You wait until I go back to change horses and fight again!"
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" the Khitan soldiers roared in unison.
"There is no fairness on the battlefield, only life and death." Lan Zuxing said coldly, "If it were in a martial arts field, it would not be easy for me to defeat you. But this is a battlefield, and I have a hundred ways to kill you without any effort.
The power of blowing ashes.”
The emotionless voice of the Khitan Central Army, Yelu Hailan, sounded again:
"Brother Seventh Prince, if you don't feel embarrassed, give one of your people a good horse."
Yelvshi threw the wine glass far away and smashed it into pieces:
"Bring Qifu Heli back! Substitute! Substitute!"
Abaoji said calmly: "Puchinu, come on."
One of the wolf slaves carrying the luan came out after hearing the sound, bowed to Abaoji, and then rode out into battle with a spear.
"Replace with my people." Yelvshi said sharply.
"Seventh Prince, your people are too delicate and cannot be hurt."
"you--"
Yelvshi remembered Abaoji's identity and could only open his clenched fists angrily.
Before the battle, Lan Zuxing was already fighting with the wolf slave Puchinu.
After twenty-one, Lan Zuxing knocked Pu Qinu to the ground with one shot.
"You defeated three of our Tang troops without killing them, and I will repay you with the original gift. This is the second one." Lan Zuxing said to the Khitan army.
Puqinu silently mounted his horse and returned to the Khitan army. A moment later, another wolf slave came out to meet the enemy with a scimitar.
Lan Zuxing raised his gun to meet him, but before they could close, Lan Zuxing shot and broke the man's forearm. The wolf slave fell silently from his horse and rolled on the ground with his forearm covered.
"The third one!"
The morale of the Tang army was at its peak, and they all shouted: "Come again! Come again! Come again!"
Inside the Khitan army, Yelu Hailan sighed and slowly opened his eyes.
"It seems that we have encountered a difficult situation. Has the person who has been protecting Bai Wenxi shown up?"
"Forget it, Hanya Muhe will find out."
"Abaoji." Yelu Hailan said, "Send the gold and withdraw the troops."
"yes."
"Why are you withdrawing your troops?" Yelv Shi looked serious and said, "I must make that guy look good! Keep going, no retreat!"
"The Tang army is in great momentum, and if we attack again, people will be killed." Yelu Hailan said, "I just came to fight like this because I was bored. The dead will not look good."
"It's not your Yelv Hailan who's being embarrassed, so of course you don't care!" Yelv Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, please don't retreat and continue to fight for me!"
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"
The sudden sound of ringing gold interrupted Yelvshi's heroic words.
"It's not worth it to take other people's lives to give Brother Seventh Prince your face."
As the Luan drove away, Yelu Hailan's voice sounded again:
"If Brother Seventh Prince feels that he has lost face, he can pick up his gun and mount his horse to regain his face."
"Of course, if something happens to Brother Wang, my sister will definitely collect his body for him."