"Here we come." Just when Wan He was secretly afraid, Li Jing, who was standing next to him, suddenly shouted. Wan He looked up and sure enough, on the horizon ahead, there were billows of dust and smoke. A large group of people was coming. Li Jing He frowned. So many people rushed over. But the scout sent by Li Jing didn't come back. I'm afraid the other party came with bad intentions. Li Jing immediately raised his left hand and shouted: "Line up."
Following Li Jing's order, the army behind Li Jing immediately formed a semicircle formation. The sergeants in the front row raised their round shields at the same time, holding long spears, and stood ready. This army is not simple. The Royal Forest Army is known as a powerful soldier. There are more than 50,000 Royal Forest Army members in the entire Luoyang City. This time the emperor visited the north and brought out 30,000. Among them, 10,000 were under Wan He.
Soon, the situation of the approaching army was revealed. Looking at the number, it turned out to be no less than 5,000 troops. Li Jing's eyes flashed coldly. It was not because of the opponent's number, but because of the opponent's formation and momentum. It is clearly an attack formation. As expected, they are enemies rather than friends. Although I don't know why Li Yuan has such courage and is willing to bear the charge of treason. But Li Jing will not sit still and wait for death. At least, he has 10,000 Imperial Guards in hand. Li Jing does too. He was not afraid of the opponent's mere 5,000 local troops. Immediately, Li Jing made a gesture to the soldiers behind him. The soldiers immediately understood. He took a step forward and shouted loudly to the front: "The vanguard of the Imperial Guard has been ordered to patrol the north. Who dares? Driving offense."
"Drink." As soon as the soldiers here finished speaking, a loud shout came from the opposite side. Immediately afterwards, the thousands of soldiers and horses stopped advancing. They stopped about five hundred steps away from the Imperial Guards. But from among the thousands of soldiers and horses, a young general rushed out. He was wearing a red armor and holding a spear. He shouted loudly: "Hand over Wanhe to me."
Wan He was addressed by name. However, Wan He, who was hiding behind Li Jing, was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and took a few steps back. He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, where did this brat come from? This young master is I provoked you." However, Wan He looked back and thought, he was not recruiting others. Not to mention that Li Xuanba's death had an unclear relationship with Wan He. It seemed that from the beginning, Wan He and Li The family has already had a feud. Now that the Li family has been thrown to this northern Xinjiang, it is all because of Wan He. Looking at it this way, it seems reasonable that the Li family has come to settle accounts with Wan He.
Not to mention the conflicting thoughts in Wan He's heart. In the military formation on the opposite side, the young general who had just shouted out saw no one responding. A flash of anger flashed across his face, and he shouted again: "Hurry up and get Wan He." Hand over Wan He. Otherwise, you will all be buried with Wan He. Hand over Wan He."
"Hand over Wan He. Hand over Wan He." As the young general shouted, the thousands of soldiers behind him also shouted in unison. For a moment, the momentum was overwhelming.
On the other side, Wan He was also frightened by the opponent's call and turned pale. Pei Xingyan, who was next to Wan He, looked at Wan He strangely. He had long heard that Wan He had a grudge against Tang Guogong. But what is the grudge? How deep is it? To let the opponent call the formation like this? Could it be that Wanhe dug the ancestral grave of Duke Tang.
Wan He definitely didn't dare to take the lead. What if the opponent had a sharpshooter like Changsun Heng'an? If he had a headshot, wouldn't he be wronged? Wan He didn't say anything. Naturally, Li Jing took the lead. Li Jing immediately took a step forward. .said in a deep voice: "Bold. Lord Wan is the pioneer of the Royal Chariot, personally appointed by His Majesty. You dare to be disrespectful to Lord Wan. Someone other than the Duke of Tang wants to rebel." Although I don't know who the young warrior is. But the flag erected among the opponent's troops and horses is exactly the flag of Tang Guogong Li Yuan. In this Taiyuan territory, I am afraid no one would dare to pretend to be Li Yuan's troops.
The young general didn't care at all about Li Jing's warning. He raised his spear and pointed it at Li Jing. He shouted in a deep voice: "What I'm looking for is Wan He. What does it have to do with you? I'm looking for Wan He for a personal grudge." It has nothing to do with the Holy One. Let Wan He come out and die as soon as possible."
Li Jing frowned. This guy was clearly intolerant of oil and salt, and didn't eat hard or soft food. Before coming, Li Jing went out of his way to find out clearly. Li Yuan had four sons in total. The third son, Li Xuanba, was dead, and the fourth son, Li Yuanji, was dead. He is still young. As for the eldest son Li Jiancheng, he should still be serving as the governor of Hedong. Moreover, Li Jiancheng is almost thirty, which does not match the age of the young general in front of him. The second son Li Shimin and Li Jing have also seen him. Although they are similar in age, they are not the same. It was not the general in front of him. But if he was not the son of Li Yuan, who would dare to be so arrogant under Li Yuan? Immediately, Li Jing shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Is it possible that I don't know that you are doing this? It is a conspiracy and you want to kill him. Are they from the Nine Clans?"
"Hmph." Li Jing's second warning did not make the other party restrain himself. The young general waved the spear in his hand vigorously and shouted: "A man can change his name even if he wants to. I am Li Xiaogong of the Li family. Wan He He killed my cousin Xuan Ba. I want him to pay with his blood."
"Li Xiaogong." Li Jing repeated the name in a low voice, but he had never heard of it. However, the Li family has a great business. There are at least ten children of the Li family. It is normal for an unknown person to pop up. Li Jing was immediately there. He frowned. The Li Xiaogong in front of him was obviously a stupid young man. He wanted to seek revenge on Wan He. I'm afraid this matter was not good. But Li Jing was not afraid. After all, Li Xiaogong was so provocative. Wan He was the one who was responsible. It's over here. But Li Jing didn't want to waste his troops here in vain, so he turned to Wan He and said: "Brother Wan, send one person to capture this Li Xiaogong. There is no need to tangle with him any more."
"Okay, I'll do it." Hearing what Li Jing said, Zhu Muwu, who could no longer hold himself back, simply rushed out with his silver spear in hand. Although Zhu Muwu was a bit cunning, he was very loyal to Wan He. See. When Li Xiaogong got there, he made rude remarks. He couldn't help it. Now that Li Jing said this, he took the lead. He wanted to take down this rude guy with his own hands. And since Pei Xingyan came, Zhu Muwu was beside Wan He. The effect was also much smaller. Zhu Muwu also wanted to perform well this time and prove that he was still very useful to Wan He. Zhu Muwu directly rode towards Li Xiaogong and shouted: "You arrogant person, take a shot from me. .”
"Hmph." Li Xiaogong just snorted coldly when facing Zhu Muwu who was charging towards him. But a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He clamped his legs hard and then he rode up to meet him.
Both of them use guns. Zhu Muwu's silver gun is no different from an ordinary spear. But the gun barrel is extremely tough. This kind of gun is most suitable for fighting on the battlefield. After all, Zhu Muwu has not been practicing martial arts for a long time. The spear skills he learned are... The most practical sprint spear technique on the battlefield. On the other hand, Li Xiaogong's spear looks good. The gun body is made of pure gold. It is engraved with a coiled dragon relief. The spear head is much thicker than that of ordinary spears. Facing Zhu Muwu who was getting closer and closer to him, Li Xiaogong snorted coldly again. The spear in his hand flew out. It was the last one that came first. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Zhu Muwu.
The speed of Li Xiaogong's spear was so fast. It was obviously beyond Zhu Muwu's expectation. By the time Zhu Muwu reacted, the shining golden spear head was already close at hand. Zhu Muwu broke into a cold sweat on his back. He relied entirely on instinct. He twisted his neck. The gun tip almost missed his ear and stabbed him.
However, Zhu Muwu was not stunned by the opponent's unexpected speed. He had honed his skills on the battlefield and immediately counterattacked. Zhu Muwu turned his wrist and the silver gun in his hand rotated rapidly. At an extremely tricky angle, he stabbed Li Xiaogong in the abdomen. It can be said that Zhu Muwu's shot was practiced after countless battles on the battlefield. It can be regarded as Zhu Muwu's strongest blow. Before that, Zhu Muwu I thought that Li Xiaogong was just an arrogant and vain person from a wealthy family. But now it seems that Li Xiaogong's strength is far superior to his own. So Zhu Muwu did not dare to hold anything back. He could only use his strongest attack. He hoped to be able to He defeated Li Xiaogong with his tone.
Facing Zhu Muwu's decisive move, Li Xiaogong's eyes froze. His mouth opened slightly, and a cloud of white mist spurted out from his mouth. Then, he saw Li Xiaogong's arms turning. The golden spear that had already been pierced was retracted at a faster speed. It hit the barrel of Zhu Muwu's silver spear accurately. Zhu Muwu only felt a huge force coming from his arms. Pulling His whole body also sank suddenly. He fell directly off the horse.
"Drink." The moment he fell off the horse, Zhu Muwu also bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth. Using the pain to cheer himself up, he shouted loudly. His lower body twisted in a circle and his legs slammed hard on the ground. As soon as he hit the ground, he jumped up and turned around in the air. After landing, he took a few steps back and didn't fall to the ground.
But this does not mean that Zhu Muwu was not injured. When he just landed, his legs were on the ground. The biggest impact was on his knees. At this moment, Zhu Muwu's knees were as painful as being torn. But even so, he just stood up Steady. Zhu Muwu still endured the severe pain from his legs and knees. He immediately assumed a fighting posture and pointed the silver gun forward. But at this mention, Zhu Muwu was shocked again. He saw the gun in his hand. The tip of the silver gun has actually become curved.
Li Xiaogong glanced at Zhu Muwu and the silver gun in his hand. He sneered. His face was full of disdain and contempt. He held the golden gun with one hand. He waved it, pointed at Zhu Muwu's nose and shouted: "The blood of rubbish has no right to be stained." My precious spear, get out."