Qingmeng originally planned to lead 5,300 men, but due to the large number of enemy troops, he had to change it to 50,000. There are almost no soldiers in the city now. If he loses to Su Qing, everything will be over.
Nihao's army went out first. He held two meteorite hammers tightly. He didn't know what would happen ahead, so he ordered the soldiers to be cautious and headed to Kaiyuan together.
"Report! Ni Hao led his five thousand troops and rushed to Kaiyuan on the right side of our army." Su Qing's spies heard the information, and now Su Qing believed that this war would be successful, and said proudly: "
It seems that it is difficult to win this war. Haibo Kingdom has no generals to use, so they use this reckless man!" After that, they rushed to Kaiyuan first, laid out a five-step formation, and waited for Ni Hao.
The general becomes a turtle in a urn.
Ni Hao may have been so eager to achieve great results that he didn't even know when he would enter the battle. Suddenly, two teams of cavalry and five generals came running from the front, each holding a knife, spear, sword, spear, and halberd in their hands.
"All of our one hundred and thirty-one generals have been through life and death, and are listed as five-star generals. You, a nobody, have not surrendered long ago!" the leader said, holding a knife.
"I think you are just wishful thinking!" Ni Hao's eyes widened, his legs clamped tightly on the horse's belly, his hands held the hammers tightly, and he rushed forward.
"Wu Baiqi, poke him awake with your halberd," the leading general shouted, "I won't let him get through at this step!"
After that, the young general holding a halberd rushed up and fought with Ni Hao for thirty rounds. He was knocked down by Ni Hao's hammer and both men and horses were knocked down to death.
"Who else dares to come?" The general was a little panicked.
"I'm on!" This voice echoed in the quiet woods. A black-faced general grabbed his spear and rushed forward, stabbing Nihao. Nihao turned his horse around quickly, "neigh!" the horse roared and pulled
He raised his front hooves and kicked straight towards the black-faced general.
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The black-faced general didn't pay attention and was kicked two miles away.
"Come on, you two!" the leading general shouted. The two men rushed forward with a sword and a gun. They surrounded Nihao and fought for no less than fifty rounds. They were all unable to resist and were knocked down.
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Seeing that the situation was not good, the leading general grabbed his horse and ran back.
"Where to go!" This loud roar frightened the leading general, and Ni Hao threw the hammer on his left hand again, hitting the back of the head, and his brain burst and died.
"General, be careful!" Nihao heard this and turned around to see a stone flying over. A soldier suddenly rushed out to block the stone for Nihao, but it hit him in the left eye. It turned out that they were hit by two steps, but this
Countless iron cavalrymen went on a killing spree in the Nihao camp. The soldiers were unable to withstand the fierce attacks of the iron cavalry, resulting in heavy casualties.
"General, run away, leave us alone!" Many soldiers advised, and the soldier who injured Nihao's eye shouted: "It's impossible for everyone to run out, and we want the general to go out, are you afraid of death?"
Yes, come with me to protect the general and take two steps forward!" They escorted Ni Hao and broke through the encirclement. Afterwards, in order to attract the enemy, only five people were left to escort Ni Hao into the deep woods.
It was another late night, and the moon was as red as the night the little prince died. Nihao said to the five people: "I'm sorry for you. They must not have seen your face clearly late at night, so just pretend to be common people and go back to the country. I
I will accept my guilt like a king." Four of them ran away, but only one remained who refused to leave.
"What's wrong with you?" Nihao asked.
"I would rather die than leave the general!" said the soldier.
"Okay!" Ni Hao became excited: "Let's break out of this formation together and go home!"
"As you command!"
Suddenly, a while later
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There was a lot of noise, and suddenly a general rushed out from the mountain pass, holding a sword and shouting: "Here!" Seeing this, Ni Hao ran towards the mountain with his soldiers.
The two ran in a panic for who knows how long. They were so hungry that they dug out weeds with the daggers in their waists to eat.
Sitting there, we started talking.
"What is the name of this strong man?" Ni Hao asked, cupping his fists.
"I, Yang Xiaosong, have spent forty and seventy years in vain. I have a son named Yang Dongran, who is twenty years old." The soldier replied.
At this time, Ni Hao suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Where are you running!" The general rushed over with a sword. Ni Hao was frightened by this sudden gesture, and his heart beat faster. He was at a loss what to do. His head was in chaos and he didn't know.
What do you want to do...
"Drink!" Yang Xiaosong reacted quickly and blocked the general's attack with the sword in his hand.
Only then did Ni Hao react. He raised his hammers and challenged the general. After only three rounds, he was knocked down. "Their troops should be right behind. Let's go to the top of the mountain!" Yang Xiaosong hurriedly dragged Ni Hao to the top of the mountain.
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"Huh...huh...general...it should be...all right..." Yang Xiaosong said breathlessly.
"Don't worry...I...I" Ni Hao collapsed on the ground tiredly, breathing through his mouth.
The two rested for a long time, and Ni Hao thought for a while and said, "This strong man is brave and resourceful. Can he be a general under me?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare. I'm just an ordinary soldier. Besides my son, I also have a sick daughter waiting for me to go back and raise her. This time I can lead the general out of the siege so that I can be reunited." He said.
Then, tears flowed down.
Ni Hao didn't have much to say, so the two of them just sat in silence.