The city gate opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and a group of people rushed out and formed an array in front of the city.
Wu Bingyi, the Superintendent of the Military and Horse Command of Chenzhou, thought that the bandits were vulnerable, but he was not a fool. Seeing the speed of the formation and the equipment of the horses, he knew that this was not the kind of bandit and grass bandit, but a genuine bandit like himself. army.
The first three were all riding tall horses. The middle thief held a wind-splitting knife in his hand, which seemed to be quite heavy. The other two had long spears in their hands. The eyes of the three were so disdainful.
It seems that he came out to watch the fun.
Wu Bingyi's heart sank, but holding the big halberd in his hand, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Traitor! The heavenly soldiers have arrived, if you don't dismount and surrender, when will you wait?"
"Do you think this guy is crazy?" Dong Cheng looked around, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "If you don't just stay in Chenzhou, why did you come to Gaizhou? What kind of heavenly soldiers... Bah!"
Dong Cheng spat on the ground, and Shen Ji and Geng Gong also burst out laughing. Wu Bingyi became so angry that he waved his halberd and rushed forward on horseback.
"The thief shall die!"
Without saying a word, Dong Cheng rode up to meet him. The 30-pound wind-splitting sword in his hand "split Huashan with force" and chopped straight down with no tricks!
Wu Bingyi moved his horse out of the way, and Dong Cheng caught up with him, using his "force to chop Huashan Mountain" again!
"This guy turns out to be a blacksmith, he can only work hard!" Wu Bingyi was overjoyed, and instead of welcoming the big halberd in his hand, it stabbed Dong Cheng's throat.
But he failed to see the sinister look in Dong Cheng's eyes.
The spurge was much longer than Dong Cheng's wind-splitting sword. Before Dong Cheng's sword could be cut down, Wu Bingyi was 100% sure that it would pierce Dong Cheng's throat first.
"This guy is actually the commander-in-chief, and stabbing him to death is the first achievement!" Wu Bingyi felt inexplicably excited.
But the next moment, Dong Cheng said "Hey" and leaned back. Suddenly, an "iron bridge" appeared, and Wu Bingyi's halberd pierced through the front door.
"What!"
Wu Bingyi's heart suddenly sank.
Two horses in the wrong stirrups!
Dong Cheng sat up again as if his body was loaded with springs, and swung the wind-splitting sword back in his hand!
"Pioneer uses this trick again." Shen Ji and Geng Gong pointed at each other, leaving Wu Bingyi confused.
The next moment, Wu Bingyi's head flew up and he saw his headless body turned over and fell into the dust, adding a bit of shock to the already red earth.
Only then did Wu Bingyi understand what Shen Ji and Geng Gong were talking about.
Dong Cheng reined in his horse and swung the wind-splitting sword in his hand vigorously to shake off the blood stained on it.
Just now, Dong Cheng first used the same "Force to Split Huashan" twice in a row, which made Wu Bingyi relax his attention. When the two horses were in the stirrup, Dong Cheng's swing of the knife had already cut off Wu Bingyi's head.
This is Dong Cheng's fighting method. Although it is a bit shameless, the last one standing on the battlefield is the winner.
As soon as Wu Bingyi died, 10,000 Chenzhou soldiers were immediately in chaos!
Originally he was planning to drive the traitors out of Lingchuan with overwhelming force; but he didn't expect that Wu Bingyi was beheaded by the enemy within three moves.
It is right to be devastated, but you are being devastated by others.
That's another story.
There were seven or eight partial generals under Wu Bingyi, but they were usually used to looking up to the commander-in-chief of soldiers and horses. Only when the commander-in-chief of soldiers and horses was beheaded did he realize the seriousness of the matter.
Play big!
The bandits Na Biao only had more than 2,000 troops, but under the leadership of Dong Cheng and three others, they launched a charge against the panicked 10,000 Chenzhou soldiers!
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, suddenly a horn sound came from nowhere!
Extremely loud horn sound!
"Wait a minute, there must be a scam!" Dong Cheng reined in his horse decisively and looked in the direction where the horn sound came from.
To the Chenzhou soldiers, the sound of the horn was like a sudden burst of rain after a long drought. They all looked in the same direction in surprise and joy.
The horn keeps sounding!
With the sound of the horn, a horseman first appeared on the northern horizon, with the military flag in his hand fluttering in the wind.
"Blood-blowing Janissaries!"
Dong Cheng hesitated for a moment, then remembered that this was the flag that the spies had seen yesterday.
The man holding the flag is the scar-faced tiger Liu Renzong. No matter how the military flag is blown by the wind, his iron tower-like body sits upright on the yellow horse and does not move at all!
One man and one rider, like a nail on the horizon!
This made Dong Cheng hesitate even more. The flag bearer was so brave. It was not easy to brag about the blood soldiers!
As soon as the military flag came out, Chenzhou soldiers quietly turned back to where they were preparing to flee. Some also picked up their dropped weapons from the ground and held them in their hands again.
"Lord Supervisor!"
"The supervisor is here!"
"We are saved!"
Toothed General shouted.
The trumpet sounds again!
Five cavalry, ten cavalry, and even a hundred cavalry appeared on the horizon!
What made Dong Cheng and the other three generals even more surprised was that these people were riding fine horses!
"They're horses from the North!" Shen Ji said with a gloomy face, "Where did they come from so many!"
Geng Gong's throat trembled because he saw from a distance that, except for the dozen or so people in the lead, the blood-blowing soldiers at the back were actually wearing uniforms.
The weapon in his hand is not a common spear, but a hook and sickle spear!
The barb on the hook-and-scythe spear faced the rising sun and emitted a dazzling light!
Not only that, almost everyone is wearing a weird piece of armor.
Not to mention the weirdness of the armor, it is a standard armor, which is enough to be surprising.
"It's the Golden Armor of Wild Goose Feathers." Dong Cheng suddenly said: "But there are so many..."
Shen Ji was surprised and said: "Xu Ning, the only golden gunner in the world, has the golden armor of wild goose feathers and the hook and sickle gun. Could it be that this is the forbidden golden gun class?"
"No." Geng Gong interrupted: "Xu Ning also only has a pair of golden armor with wild goose feathers. These should be imitations..."
The three of them felt more and more that although the number of the Blood Blowing Guards was only over a hundred, it was more difficult to deal with than the 10,000 Chenzhou soldiers.
"Send the order, the archers on the city wall are ready." Dong Cheng calmly ordered: "With the strength of their horses' legs, it is already too late to retreat. The shield men step forward and prepare to meet the enemy's charge."
"No matter how powerful they are, there are only more than a hundred people. As long as they can withstand the first round of attacks, the rest will be easy to handle!"
After giving the order, Dong Cheng's soldiers immediately changed their formation, and most of them turned to the north. The shield men built a layer of defense, but they were not sure whether they could withstand the opponent's attack.
Chenzhou soldiers also rearranged their formations in shock and humiliation, and the supervisor dared to rescue them with only a few hundred soldiers.
To use more than a hundred people to save ten thousand people, the person who can make such a decision is either a madman or someone with sufficient strength.
Until now, Chenzhou soldiers can only believe that the supervisor is strong enough.
But in fact, Ximen Qing had a lot of sweat in his hands. This could be regarded as the first battle of the Blood Blowing Guards.
What are the results?
Ximen Qing didn't know it either, but these one hundred blood-blowing soldiers were his trump card.
Even if one of them dies, Ximen Qing will feel distressed for a long time.
Therefore, after both Dong Cheng and Chenzhou soldiers were prepared, Ximen Qing did not order a charge, but took time to form a square formation and slowly inserted himself between the two sides.
Dong Cheng felt humiliated.
It was like the two sides were fighting, and suddenly one of them said: "My mother called me home for dinner."
It felt like this. Both sides were ready, just waiting for an order to engage in a bloody collision; but Ximen Qing ordered to slow down.
Just as Dong Cheng was gritting his teeth, several knights from the Blood Blowing Guards flew out.
The man in the white robe in the middle is also wearing an imitation golden armor with wild goose feathers, but his hands are empty, not even a sword.
If it weren't for that armor, he would look like a young man on an outing.
Dong Cheng and the other three were stunned for a moment. Is this the so-called Lord Supervisor?
To the left of the Lord Supervisor, who looked at ease, was a handsome young man who came to fight, rather than to hunt.
The crossbow in his hand is really... exquisite.
There is something interesting on the right side. He is eight feet tall, has a leopard's head with eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, and has a snake spear eight feet tall in his hand.
But what is the purpose of the fat monk next to him carrying the iron Zen staff?
There was also one with red eyes holding strange weapons like chains in his hands!
While Dong Cheng was puzzled, the dozen or so riders lined up with the white-robed man at the center and stopped not far away.
"I am the Supervisor." Ximen Qing revealed his identity as soon as he came up: "My surname is Ximen, my single name is Qing, and my given name is Chuixue. Is this General Dong across from me?"
Wu Bingyi's two-quarter body was still lying not far away, but Ximen Qing seemed very polite.
This made Dong Cheng have no choice but to bow his hands: "It's a certain family! What do you want to say, Lord Supervisor?"
Geng Gong whispered: "Ximen Chuixue! This guy is from the Imperial City Department!"
Dong Cheng felt somewhat relieved. Since he was from the Imperial City Department, it was not surprising that he behaved strangely.
Isn't that Bai Ying also weird and mysterious?
But how did this team of bloody soldiers come about? It must not be a subordinate of the Imperial City Division, otherwise Bai Ying would have marked it in the pamphlet.
"I can't talk about the explanation." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "It seems that Dong Xianfeng wants to stay in Lingchuan permanently. In this case, I will go back and report to Marshal Ming, and we will fight another day."
"What?" Shen Ji was furious: "It's a horn and a formation, just to say this?"
"Then what else do you want to do?" Ximen Qing shrugged and pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Wu Dujian acted privately and has already been punished. No matter which one of you kills him, it will save my effort. But this time
Thousands of soldiers, but this prison army wants to take them back."
"Wishful thinking!" Dong Cheng shouted: "Now that you are here, save your life before leaving! Whether it is these ten thousand soldiers or your hundreds of soldiers, they will die here today!"
Ximen Qing chuckled and said nothing. The fierce man with a leopard head and ringed eyes next to him clamped the horse under his crotch, and charged straight forward with a snake spear eight feet long in his hand.
"Lin Chong is here, who dares to speak nonsense?"
Lin Chong?
Lin Chong! The instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Army!
Geng Gong suddenly remembered the names highlighted in the booklet.
Lin Chong’s name is also among them!
Leopard head Lin Chong!
Before he could say anything, Shen Ji had already come up to him: "Hey! Let me come and meet you!"