Li De really didn't expect Xiao Muqing to meet him in front of the two armies, he sneered and said proudly: "No! Even if he wants to surrender to Ben Shuai, he doesn't need Ben Shuai to come forward in person. ** **”

Jiang Shaozhi couldn't help but say: "General, before the 'engagement' battle, it is also necessary for the commanders of the two armies to meet before the battle, first, to test the enemy's reality, and second, to take the opportunity to deter the enemy and strengthen the morale of our army. ”

When Li De heard this, the fire hit upward, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Who said that Ben Shuai didn't dare to go out?" Chen Peng, Ma Ran, go out with Ben Shuai, I want to see what 'tricks' Xiao Muqing can play in front of Ben Shuai? ! ”

The two burly generals on the left and right sides of the chariot 'intervened' and replied loudly: "Yes! Checkmate! ”

Chen Peng and Ma Ran are famous generals in Anguo, both of them have outstanding spiritual martial arts, brave and good at fighting, and rarely encounter opponents in Anguo.

With Chen and Ma Er going with him, Li De's courage has grown a lot, even if the other party has ill intentions, he can't help himself.

Under Jiang Shaozhi's 'agitation' method, Li De rode out of the Anjun camp in a generous chariot.

Soon, the chariot slowly stopped when it was about ten meters away from Xiao Muqing's carriage.

At this time, Xiao Muqing on the carriage walked out, raised his eyes and looked around, Li De was about thirty years old, with a white face and no beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, profound facial features, dignified appearance, and a 'fine' and well-fitting gold helmet and gold armor, chic and elegant, and superb style.

No matter what Li De's ability is, this person has a good skin that can stand out from the 'chickens'.

Look at the two generals on the left and right of the chariot, silver helmets and silver armor, tigers and bears, rough appearances, extraordinary might, and a long knife is hung on the victory hook of the war horse.

While looking at the other party, Xiao Muqing was also nodding secretly, it seemed that An Jun also had some strength, not a group of straw bags with wine bags and rice bags.

He smiled and asked loudly: "Xiao Muqing, the commander of the Plains Army of the Xiafeng Country, I don't know that the one opposite is General Li De?" ”

Li De'an was in the car, he didn't even get down, he held his head high, and glanced at Xiao Muqing with the corner of his eye. Li De is not a literary general, his own cultivation is not bad, he only glanced at Xiao Muqing and saw that he had not practiced spiritual martial arts, and he was contemptuous, and said: "General Xiao, you are not in command of your army's main formation, what are you doing when you come to the front of the two armies to find this commander?" ”

Xiao Muqing had long seen that he was Li De, the commander of the An Army, and the reason why he asked was just polite, and he didn't care much about Li De's arrogance, and said with a smile: "General Li, I'm here to persuade you to withdraw your troops and return to China." \”

As if hearing what a funny joke, Li De was stunned for a moment, and then laughed on his back.

The wind general who came with Xiao Muqing was not a bystander, it was General Huwei Zhanhu, seeing that Li De did not take himself in his eyes at all, and his attitude was arrogant and rude, his face suddenly sank, and he grabbed the giant hammer that was originally on the ground, carried it to his shoulder, and looked at the posture, there was a possibility of shooting at any time.

Hearing the movement behind him, Xiao Muqing glanced back at Zhan Hu and signaled him to be calm and impatient. Although Xiao Muqing didn't take the An army to heart, but if the two armies really fought, there would inevitably be casualties on their own side, and the Plains Army fought continuously in Ningguo, with serious losses, and now its vitality has not recovered, if it can retreat from the enemy's troops without a fight, it would be better.

He said: "General Li, your country and our country have never had a grudge, and I hope that your country will not be provoked by Sichuan and Zhen to blindly go to war, causing unnecessary casualties. ”

Li De sneered and said: "Hehe, what General Xiao said is so good, it is nothing more than being afraid of our Anguo army and not daring to do a head-on 'confrontation' with our An'an army, even so, as long as General Xiao can make all the soldiers of your army lay down their weapons, disarm and surrender, this commander can guarantee with his personality that he will never harm a single soldier of your army, and will ask the king of my family for his life to ensure your glory and wealth." ”

Don't dare to 'engage' the Anjun army yourself? With which eye did Li De see this? Xiao Muqing almost laughed angrily, this person looks like a talent, but he is actually a simple-minded fool. There is no need to say anything more with such a person, Xiao Muqing took a deep breath and asked, "In this way, General Li will never withdraw his troops, and he has to fight against my strong wind?" ”

Li De said confidently: "That's right! General Xiao, come and see, I have more than 200,000 soldiers in Anguo, and your army is probably less than 80,000, and the commander 'engaged' the war, your army is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car, self-destruction, if you are a smart person, it is better to surrender as soon as possible, if you wait until the two armies 'clash', your excellency has no chance to surrender. ”

It's inappropriate to say more, since the other party's will to fight has been decided, he can only accompany him to the end. Xiao Muqing shrugged his shoulders, the smile on his face retracted, replaced by a 'yin' coldness on his face, and said: "Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts!" Since General Li insisted on going his own way and insisted on separating himself from the bottom on the battlefield, then don't blame him for being ruthless. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Muqing turned around and walked to his carriage.

Yo! Xiao Muqing's attitude changed so fast, she was even crazier than herself!

Before Li De could speak, Ma Ran, who was on his left, suddenly broke off: "Xiao Muqing, in front of my general, can you come and leave as you want?" While speaking, he lifted the long knife on the saddle bridge, and the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, and he was about to rush over and fight with Xiao Muqing.

Seeing this, Zhan Hu snorted, carried the giant hammer, and strode in front of Xiao Muqing.

Seeing that the generals of the two sides were about to fight in one place, at this time, Li De let out a low 'groan' in dissatisfaction, glanced at Ma Ran coldly, and said, "General Ma, what are you doing here?" Take the level of an enemy thief, and cut it down on the battlefield with dignity, and kill him now, won't the people of the world laugh at Ben Shuai for taking advantage of the danger of others? ”

Ma Ran respected his top boss very much, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The general has taught a lesson, and the last general knows." While speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Xiao Muqing fiercely.

Xiao Muqing wanted to persuade Li De to withdraw and return to China, and Li De wanted to persuade Xiao Muqing to surrender, but both sides refused to give in and could not reach a consensus.

After Li De returned to the main position of the Anjun army, he immediately gave an order, and the whole army advanced and attacked the Feng army.

With his order, the 200,000 Anjun camp suddenly seemed to have exploded, and the sound of orders one after another was endless, the war drums of each corps and the war drums of the Chinese army were beating like popping beans, and the friction of armor sounded loudly.

The march of 200,000 people was magnificent, and from a distance, it looked like a silver-white carpet spread on the ground.

On the other hand, the wind army on the opposite side is not lagging behind, and the whole camp is also moving forward. In the process of marching, Xiao Muqing instructed Chen Xiu to assist the right-wing army, Yang Mao to assist the left-wing army, and Zhanhu to defend the main position of the Chinese army.

The formation of the An army is like an arrow, while the formation of the wind army is like a large open net, but due to the relatively small number of people, this large net looks much thinner.

Because a large number of 'elite' soldiers are concentrated on the two wings, the pressure on the Chinese army is relatively great, and they must withstand the impact of the main force of the An'an army, only in this way can the two wings be spread out and form a joint encirclement of the enemy.

Zhan Hu stood at the forefront of the Chinese army as a vanguard, he had already covered the spirit armor, the giant hammer in his hand had been spiritualized, standing in front of the wind army, a tall man, a man on his back, as if the god of heaven descended to earth, just looking at his burly and strong back, the confidence of the soldiers of the plain army behind him was much more.

When the two sides approached about a mile, Zhan Hu fiercely raised his spirit hammer and shouted, "Prepare to release the arrow!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of bows pulling strings from the wind army camp behind him.

The orthodox wind army is not divided into archers and melee infantry, especially the plain army, the soldiers who pick up swords and guns are infantry, and those who raise bows and arrows are archers, and everyone carries a repeater, which is a magic weapon to kill the enemy when fighting at close range.

The 20,000 Chinese army turned into 20,000 archers in an instant, and the arrows were also aimed at the air while people were striding forward.

The training of the Plains Army is there, and the war tiger doesn't need to look back to inspect at all, the raised spirit hammer fell forward hard, pointed at the An army on the opposite side, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

Buzz - a black cloud rises from the Wind Army's camp, soars into the air, draws a semicircular arc in the sky, and then screams and falls towards the Anjun camp.

Seeing the opponent's arrow array flying over, the soldiers of the Anjun army did not make any reaction, not because they were stunned and stupid, but because they had never been on the battlefield, and they had not yet 'figured' what was flying for a while.

When the arrow array landed in the camp of the Anjun army, the sound of clanging and clinking suddenly began, and the sound of 'pounce, pounce, pounce' arrows piercing the armor could not be distinguished, but in an instant, hundreds or thousands of screams were heard in the Anjun camp.

Anguo's armor is very beautiful, very 'fine', silver armor inlaid with gold edges, bright as a mirror, shining, and also 'fine' carved beautiful totems, it can be regarded as a 'fine' ornament, but it is not a life-saving armor. Anguo's armor is much thinner than Ningguo's armor, the reason is very simple, if the armor is too thick, the soldiers either think it is too heavy, or they think it is too stuffy, for Anguo, who has not fought for many years, it is natural to think about the soldiers, and thin their armor again and again, and now the soldiers are satisfied, but the practicality of the armor is not as good as the leather armor of the Wind Country.

The arrow array of the wind army 'shot', the Anguo armor was not enough to resist at all, and basically the arrows were pierced, and groups of An soldiers fell under the 'chaotic' arrows, even the heralds and generals who rode high-headed horses in the army were not spared, and the two An generals in front of the camp could not dodge, and were 'shot' into hedgehogs by people and horses.

"Shield, shield! Defend against enemy arrows! ”

Finally, a general reacted and shouted by pulling his neck.

But before he finished speaking, the second round of the Wind Army's arrow array arrived, and this time it was mixed with an even more powerful army-breaking crossbow.

The deterrent power of the broken crossbow is immeasurable, three arrows at a time, the one who resists its edge, whether it is a man or a horse or a steel shield, is all pierced, often a string of enemy troops are broken by the crossbow alive, nailed to the ground.