Everyone in the world knows that the great general can carry the tripod, is the supreme martial arts, but few people have seen him personally shoot, the Great Chu State has implemented the study of Huang Lao over the years, and the border passes have long been free of smoke and war, and those who have seen the general shoot, most of them have already completed military service and gone home to farm and cultivate the fields, so it is inevitable that many people will have some contempt for him, thinking that the general is old, and the spear in his hand has rusted, even if the general still looks so invincible, after all, it is almost the end of the crossbow, embarrassing to fight.

Until today, everyone knows why a great general can be called a great general, and why the martial arts supreme can be called the martial arts supreme.

The spear number is silver frost, accompanied by the general Rong Ma half a life, I don't know how many enemies have been picked up on the head, this gun is made of iron, cold light like frost, breathtaking.

The horse neighed like a dragon, the gun shot out like a rainbow, and the general rushed towards the veteran Wu Han like a mountain.

When the two armies fought, the main general fought a duel first, firstly to boost the morale of his soldiers, and secondly, it was also an ancient war ritual.

General Wu Han held a halberd in his hand and felt an incomparably huge pressure.

Although he is also a famous general in the Western Jin Dynasty, he has never tasted defeat in his life, and his own martial arts cultivation has also been perfected in the realm, and he can even fight with the great monks of the heavenly realm, but when he encounters a guy like Ding Liyi, no one can do it easily.

For the general, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, facing Ding Liyi's running mountain, the old general Wu Han could only frown, gritted his teeth and rushed up.

"Boom!"

The guns and halberds intersected, making a crisp loud sound, and the general's face did not change, but General Wu Han was so shocked that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although there is no clear realm division of the martial arts of refining the flesh, there is a difference in strength and weakness, if it is said that General Wu Han's strength can already be compared with the great monks of the Tianji or Tianxuan realms, the great general must be a figure in the Tianshu realm, and the gap is probably as far as Jiang Shujie and the national teacher Yang Xiudao.

One move, the judgment was made, but those soldiers who were far away could not see it, everyone only knew that General Wu and the general had a gun and halberd, and they were evenly divided, Wu Han naturally did not dare to break the morale of the army, so he had to grit his teeth and raise the halberd to slash towards General Ding again!

The general sneered, and regardless of the halberd, he raised his gun and stabbed, looking at the situation, he would rather be hit by the halberd than stab Wu Han to death!

Wu Han was horrified in his heart! Although General Ding's life was valuable, maybe he would be able to leave his name in history through the ages after killing the other party, but his life was more precious than anything else, and he was reluctant to take it out and exchange it for others.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Han was first timid, and retracted the momentum of the halberd's vertical split, so that he could catch the general's stab.

"Poof!"

Although this shot can be accepted, but General Wu Han also paid a tragic price for it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his tiger mouth began to feel a little weak, if he continued to fight in this state, I am afraid that it will not take long for him to be defeated and become the first trophy of the Chu army.

"On the battlefield, life and death are only in a moment, and it is still there

Yuyu, where is there a famous general. The general said disdainfully: "General, you are already old, you don't go home to see your grandson, and you still stay on the battlefield, I'm afraid that the rest of your life will not be long." ”

The old general Wu Han wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, clasped his fists and made a big salute to the general, and muttered: "The general is worthy of his name, Wu is willing to bow to the wind, thank you for not killing." ”

He knew in his heart that General Ding obviously didn't use all his strength for the shot just now, otherwise there would always be two of them, and it would not be enough for the Silver Frost Spear to be picked, and it was only in his life that he could be so magnanimous to the leader of the enemy army on the battlefield.

The general sneered and said, "You retreat and lead the army to battle." ”

With that, the general turned his horse's head, stood his spear diagonally, and returned to his camp.

He has absolute confidence to defeat the enemy, but it is not because of any magnanimity that he left Wu Han's life, he needs the other party to live, to see with his own eyes how he can break his undefeated myth, and trample all the glory of his life under his feet.

War is an art, and the meaning of this art is conquest.

Coincidentally, that was also the feeling that the general was most passionate about.

"Long live the general! Da Chu is invincible! Long live the general! Da Chu is invincible!"

The two armies fought, and the general defeated the enemy leader without much effort, which brought an unprecedented boost to the morale of the Great Chu State to aid the Vietnamese army.

These rugged men, their voices are already fierce, and they are contagious enough to shout alone, and now the 70,000 troops are chanting together, and it is like thunder on the ground, and everyone's hearts are boiling.

The little prince Zhao Tianfang straddled the horse, although his heart was as passionate as everyone else, but listening to the word "long live", he felt a little awkward, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

The general didn't pay attention to the change in the mood of the little prince, but just glanced coldly at Mr. Li Zheng beside him, and said in a low voice: "In the future, it is better for Mr. to arrange less." ”

Mr. Li Zheng's face changed when he heard this, and he didn't answer in a daze.

The general took off the wine bag from his waist and took a sip of the spirits, looked at the generals behind him with a smile, and issued his military order.

"Fate! Zhao Tian's destiny led the vanguard army to the main formation, facing the Western Jin army head-on!"

"Order! Wang Kangyu led an army of 20,000 to attack from the left flank!"

"Fate! Gu Duxing led Liang Wan's army and attacked from the right flank!"

"General Ben personally led an army of 10,000 to divide the battlefield!"

"The three armies listened to the order, slaughtered the Jin army together, and the success of this battle will be rewarded for merit!"

"The last general commands!"

In addition to the little prince Zhao Tian's destiny, there are two middle-aged generals who rode horses forward, General Wang Kangyu and General Gu Duxing are both from a family of generals, and have followed the general for a long time, and they are the general's right-hand man.

The three armies received the order, and the general pulled out the long sword in his waist and said loudly: "Send troops!"

As soon as the military order came out, Zhao Tianming no longer hesitated, and led the army to rush towards the Western Jin army opposite.

This was the first time he led his troops to kill the enemy, and it was also the first time he set foot on the battlefield.

As soon as he came on the field, he took on the important role of the vanguard commander, this kind of treatment has been unheard of since ancient times, but no one raised any objections, and Zhao Tianming knew that they were only afraid of their status as a prince, not convinced by his strength.

He desperately needs a hearty battle to prove himself.

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In the Mangcang Mountain, the little prince Zhao Tianyi had already led his troops to rush to the battlefield, and in Yingtian City, his elder brother, the eldest prince Zhao Tianyi, was still looking at Cheng Zihao, who was kneeling on the ground and did not dare to speak.

"What are you afraid of?" Seeing Cheng Zihao kneeling on the ground and not daring to speak, a look of impatience flashed in Zhao Tianyi's eyes.

Cheng Zihao replied tremblingly: "Zihao is just a small head catcher, even if he is now a halberd, he is definitely not a very important person, I don't know what your Highness likes about me." ”

His heart has already set off a shocking wave, it seems that he has been really bad recently, I thought that it was unlucky enough to meet a drunk man and a middle-aged man with a halberd, and his promotion to Beijing was a compensation given to him by God, and finally saw the rainbow after the storm, but he didn't expect that the rainbow was such a huge wind and rain after the rainbow.

Since ancient times, seeking power and usurping the throne as a rebel and thief is a very high-risk industry, it can be said that it is a life of nine deaths, that his own neck is playing around, he Cheng Zihao does not have the guts, at this moment he can't wait to get up and say a little bit of what do you like about me, can I change it?

The eldest prince Zhao Tianyi did not continue to ramble with him, and said directly: "His Royal Highness has taken a fancy to you, so he will naturally be useful to you, what are you doing with so much?"

Cheng Zihao trembled and didn't dare to answer.

The eldest prince snorted coldly and continued: "You already know too many things, if you don't follow me to continue walking, this is such a high-risk place in Yingtian City Tower, I'm afraid that a fresh life will fall." ”

This is a naked threat, since Cheng Zihao was invited to step on the city tower, there are only two endings waiting for him, one is to follow the eldest prince, and the other is to die in the hands of the eldest prince!

Cheng Zihao's temples instantly overflowed with countless cold sweats!

(End of chapter)