Chapter 750: Under the city of Suoyang, each has its own means

Regarding Feibo Zen Master's joking words, Xue Dingshan just smiled indifferently: "This is my wife!" Marshal's wife, can't you say a few more words? โ€

"Yes! Of course, huh? Feibo Zen Master, who said with a smile on his face, then looked sideways as if he was aware of it, watching Dou Yihu and the two Soviet generals General Qi and General Lu fight and quickly injured General Qi, and couldn't help but show anger on his face: "Dou Yihu!" โ€

Feibo Zen Master never thought that Dou Yihu, who had just escaped death, would dare to do it again so unscrupulously, what a big heart?

Feibo Zen Master, who was in a hurry, was about to go to stop him, but Xue Dingshan rode his horse and galloped over with a laugh, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand drew a sharp arc in the air and slashed towards Feibo Zen Master.

'Keng' held the Feibo Zen Master who blocked the Heavenly Painting Halberd below, and almost fell off the horse with a shake of his body.

Seeing the murderous flash in his eyes, Xue Dingshan suddenly turned the halberd in his hand, and the halberd blade slashed towards the neck of Feibo Zen Master, so shocked that Feibo Zen Master was busy lying on his back on horseback.

Fang Tian's halberd was also a flexible transformation, smashing towards the chest of the Feibo Zen Master.

Seeing Fang Tian's halberd falling, Zen Master Feibo had no way to hide, so he could only hurriedly block with two Feibo.

At this moment, in the slight sound of breaking the air, a cold light shot from a distance, shooting directly towards Xue Ding Mountain.

"Ding Shan, be careful!" Seeing this, Dou Xiantong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but hurriedly remind.

Xue Dingshan, who raised his head slightly, shook his arm, and saw that Fang Tian's painting halberd, which could kill Feibo Zen Master a little closer, suddenly raised. A crisp sound of 'clang' blocked the cold.

The 'snort' cold light froze, turned into an ice-blue flying knife, and then shattered. One by one, small pieces continued to shoot towards Xue Ding Mountain in an irregular manner.

Sonor! Sonor! A series of crisp crashing sounds sounded, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xue Dingshan's hand danced, turning into a series of halberd shadows, which were simply impermeable, blocking all those flying knife fragments.

"Whew!" Breathing a sigh of relief, the Feibo Zen Master who had escaped death had just straightened up on horseback, and a small piece of flying fragments that had been blocked by Fang Tian's Halberd was shot into his shoulder. Bloodsplatter.

"Ahh Feibo Zen Master, who suddenly screamed miserably, turned pale, and then fell off the horse weakly.

"Zen Master!" The iron plate Taoist who killed Dou Yihu in the distance. Seeing this, he couldn't help but subconsciously stop and shouted. After many years of friendship, the friendship between the iron plate Taoist and the Feibo Zen master is indeed not shallow.

Su Baotong, who also had a change in complexion, also rode a horse and quickly killed him. At a distance, he jumped up from his horse. Holding a war knife, he flew down and slashed down towards Xue Dingshan.

The halberd in Fang Tian's hand was like Xue Dingshan where the dragon went out to sea, and the 'sonor' blocked the war knife.

However, Xue Dingshan was also struck by Su Bao's falling knife, flew out of the horse, and landed on the ground not far away, half-kneeling on the ground with his arm trembling slightly.

Su Baotong, who also staggered back and landed to stabilize his figure, his hand holding the war knife was also trembling slightly by the force of the shock.

"Original. It's not just me, Xue Dingshan will hurt people with secret arrows! Xue Dingshan looked at Su Baotong with a sneer.

Su Baotong smiled coldly: "Xue Dingshan, you should know." Your father was injured by my flying knife, and now he is still waiting to die in Suoyang City! โ€

Hearing Su Baotong's words, Xue Dingshan suddenly clenched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and his eyes became cold.

"Sure enough, I'm still too young, I can't help but be excited!" Su Baotong sneered in his heart when he saw this. When fighting against the enemy, once one side is uncertain, the opponent will find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Su Baotong, the generalissimo of Xiliang, did not come for nothing, he had worked the battlefield for many years, and naturally he knew more about the battlefield than Xue Dingshan, the hairy boy who was in command for the first time.

"Su Baotong! If it weren't for your despicable looming and sneak attack, how could my father be so strong in martial arts and be lightly injured by you? Xue Dingshan pointed at Su Baotong angrily with the halberd in his hand and shouted: "Today, I will avenge my father's injury by that flying knife." Su Baotong, die! โ€

Looking at Xue Dingshan, who was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd and killing angrily while speaking, Su Baotong, who shook his head slightly, also flashed up with a cold face, and fought with Xue Dingshan in the two armies.

Not to mention that the two chess opponents and talents will meet good talents, it is difficult to solve for a while. On the other side, because the iron plate Daoist could not be rescued, he was killed by Dou Yihu General Qi, and the General Lu was also smashed on the shoulder by Dou Yihu with a stick, and his arms were probably useless, and the wolf bรจi fled.

"Thief, die!" The iron plate Daoist was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a piece of iron plate and hit Dou Yihu.

'Keng' didn't care about chasing and killing the general, and Dou Yihu, who was busy waving the golden stick in his hand to block, suddenly cracked the tiger's mouth, and the whole person flew out against the ground, just stabilizing the figure, he was busy gasping and holding up one foot and dancing a one-legged dance, the soles of his feet were worn out, and even the soles of his feet were grinding out blood.

"I'm cฤo, you're a stinky Taoist, where did you get the broken board, it's amazing!" Dou Yihu scolded angrily.

Broken plates? The iron plate Taoist laughed angrily when he heard this: "Stinky boy, today this Taoist will let you see how powerful my iron plate is!" Understand why I'm called the Iron Plate Man. โ€

The iron plate Taoist who had not finished speaking, waved his hand slightly, and a full eight iron plates appeared around him. The eight iron plates that rotated around the body in a circle, followed by an arc of light that flew towards Dou Yihu as if they were connected by a line.

"! Eight pieces? I can't bear it! Seeing this, Dou Yihu, who was stunned, hurriedly dodged back.

Seeing this, the iron plate Taoist couldn't help but sneer: "Is it faster than my iron plate?" Boy, eight iron plates go down, I'll see how you block it. This time, if you don't die, you'll be seriously injured! โ€

"Big brother!" Dou Xiantong, who shouted loudly, was already galloping on his horse, and with a wave of his jade hand, a divine whip shot out in his hand, like a spiritual snake with a soft energy blocking in front of those iron plates.

Snort! All the iron plates were blocked by the divine whip, facing this flexible weapon. It doesn't exert any power at all, as if it is trapped in kraft candy.

"This is abominable!" Tiepandao gritted his teeth in anger, seeing that Dou Yihu had already escaped a certain distance. I couldn't help but wave my hand and put the eight iron plates back.

Seeing this, Dou Xiantong, who also withdrew the divine whip, glanced at the iron plate Taoist coldly, then retreated from the convergence with Dou Yihu, and seriously watched the intractable battle between Xue Dingshan and Su Baotong.

They were both two people fighting on foot, and the dust and ground were cracked where they passed, except for the corpses of some soldiers who were killed at the beginning within a hundred meters of the surrounding area. No one dared to step into this range.

In the distance, above Suoyang City, the emperor Li Zhi, who appeared in the city at some point, built a pergola with his hand. Looking into the distance, he looked at the battle between Su Baotong and Xue Dingshan with excitement on his face, and praised it in his mouth: "Good! is worthy of being the son of Xue Aiqing, the tiger father has no dog! This Xue Ding Mountain. Young age. That's it, it's rare! Rare! God bless the Tang Dynasty, only to come out of this handsome and talented! โ€

As soon as Li Zhi's words fell, there was a fierce battle outside the north and south cities of Suoyang City, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Huh?" Li Zhi, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but look left and right in the direction of the south and north cities with some surprise.

Xu Maogong, who was on the side, stroked his beard and smiled comfortingly: "The emperor doesn't need to panic!" Presumably, Ding Shan's soldiers were divided into three routes, he first attracted Su Baotong in front of the formation, and the other two armies attacked the flanks of the Soviet army in the north and south. โ€

"Oh?" When Li Zhi heard this, his eyes lit up and he smiled and praised: "Okay! Xue Dingshan, he is really brave and strategic! โ€

The two of them were talking. Su Baotong, who was fighting with Xue Dingshan outside the city, couldn't help frowning. For a while, the offensive in his hand was stagnant, and Xue Dingshan seized the opportunity to draw an arc of light with the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and the halberd blade swept past Su Baotong's arm, and blood splattered.

Sensing the danger, Su Baotong, who hurriedly dodged and retreated, although he was not cut off by Xue Dingshan, but a hideous wound appeared on his big arm, and blood flowed out.

"Xue Ding Mountain! You deceive! Holding his bloody chest, Su Baotong gritted his teeth and looked at Xue Dingshan.

"You were careless!" Xue Dingshan, who snorted coldly, directly dodged towards Su Baotong and killed: "Su Baotong, suffer death!" Today, under this Suoyang City, is the place where you are buried. โ€

Su Baotong laughed angrily when he heard this: "You want to kill me? Xue Dingshan, you are too confident! โ€

Su Baotong, who had not finished speaking, waited for Xue Dingshan to get closer, and directly waved his hand and shot out a dark blue cold light, which was the flying knife that he became famous for.

Xue Dingshan, who seemed to have expected it, moved his body sideways strangely, and actually dodged the flying knife.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Su Baotong's face suddenly changed, and he turned to the hand that had already touched his waist, and suddenly shot three flying knives at Xue Dingshan at the same time.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan, whose face was a little solemn, clenched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and was about to dodge, but saw that two of the three flying knives had strangely slashed through an arc and attacked him from one side.

"Not good! This flying knife has been sacrificed by him, and he can actually control the turn, "Xue Dingshan, whose eyes shrank suddenly, was extremely calm in his heart at this critical juncture, and suddenly a bad feeling came to his heart. These three throwing knives can turn, but what about the throwing knives that were shot before?

"Ding Shan!" An anxious and pleasant cry sounded, but it was Dou Xiantong, who was watching the battle from behind, who saw that the flying knife that had been dodged by Xue Dingshan turned his head towards Xue Dingshan's heart, and shouted nervously and anxiously.

Dou Xiantong, who was in a hurry, waved his hand almost reflexively, and the divine whip in his hand shot out like a spiritual snake, and the tail of the whip hit Xue Dingshan dangerously and dangerously when the flying knife was about to hit Xue Dingshan's back heart.

Su Baotong was really slightly surprised when he saw this, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xue Dingshan, who caught the sneering arc of Su Baotong's mouth, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, the light behind him flashed, and a dark golden shield suddenly appeared, and the crisp sound of 'sonorous' sounded immediately, but the fragments that were shattered by the whip tail continued to shoot towards Xue Dingshan, and were all blocked by the shield.

At the same time, seeing that the other three flying knives had arrived, Xue Dingshan, who was leaning back, also fell back forty-five degrees with the shield behind him, and then rotated rapidly around Xue Dingshan, blocking the three flying knives one after another, and then escorting Xue Dingshan to Su Baotong.

"Damn!" Su Baotong, who was stunned, turned to a low curse with an ugly face, and flew away with a little dodge under his feet. Now that he has been injured, it is obviously unwise to fight Xue Dingshan again.

And Xue Ding Mountain. But he wanted to take advantage of Su Baotong's injury to kill him here.

"Save the marshal! Kill me! The iron plate Taoist who shouted hurriedly rode his horse and galloped to Su Baotong's side, and at the same time commanded the surrounding Soviet soldiers to besiege and kill Xue Ding Mountain.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan frowned slightly. With a shield in one hand and a halberd in the other, after killing more than a dozen Soviet soldiers who surrounded and killed him like chopping melons and vegetables, the iron plate people had already escorted Su Bao and retreated.

"Kill!" Dou Xiantong, Cheng Yanjin, Dou Yihu and others also led the Tang army to kill them, and they fought with the Soviet army. However, in general, it was the Tang Army that had the upper hand. Just now, Xue Dingshan injured Su Baotong and forced him to retreat. The impact on the morale of both sides is diametrically opposed. The high and low morale, coupled with the sound of fighting from the south and north cities, had already made the Soviet soldiers distraught.

Large-scale battlefield battles. It's a morale. The so-called defeat of a soldier is like a mountain falling, and the low morale of one side is often like a high mountain with its foundation shaken, and it is in danger of overturning at any time.

"Bastard! Kill me! Kill! Su Baotong roared again and again. He swept his eyes and didn't see Jinyan Daoist. I couldn't help frowning and asked the iron plate Taoist, "What about Jin Yan?" At this time, where did he go? โ€

The iron plate Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Marshal, maybe you are going to rescue the north and south wings, right?" The marshal can rest assured that as long as one of the two wings stabilizes its position, we will still have the confidence to fight with Xue Dingshan. If the two wings are lost, I am afraid that the army will really be defeated today. โ€

"What about the Zen master?" Su Baotong, who nodded slightly, asked again with a flash in his eyes.

The iron plate Taoist listened to Su Bao and asked the Zen master of Takeoff. I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart, this marshal hadn't forgotten about his two military advisors. Lian said: "Marshal, the Zen master has been rescued." However, he was poisoned."

"Don't worry! That poison will not be able to kill for a while, and when this battle is over, I will give him the antidote," Su Baotong said busily without waiting for the iron plate Taoist to finish speaking: "Dao Chief, please take care of it in Nancheng." โ€

"And here?" The iron plate man hesitated slightly.

Su Baotong said coldly with a sinking face: "Why, do you think that Ben Shuai can be killed so easily?" Rest assured, even if the army is defeated, Ben Shuai is sure to save his life. Just go! Otherwise, the defense line of Nancheng will be broken, and I will ask you! โ€

"Yes, Marshal!" The iron plate man didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly rode away on horseback.

"Xue Ding Mountain!" Su Baotong, who watched the iron plate Taoist leave, turned to look gloomily at Xue Dingshan, who happened to be like a chisel cutting through the wall of the Su soldiers to kill him, his hands were clenched, his injured left arm trembled slightly, and the blood had already stained his left arm and the armor on his chest.

However, at this time, he really didn't dare to go up and fight with Xue Dingshan. His throwing knives have run out. After all, with such a powerful flying knife, he only has a few as nirvana. In order to deal with Xue Dingshan, he used it all at once, and he didn't expect that he didn't even hurt Xue Dingshan's hair, and he felt breathless when he thought about it.

But he can't retreat at this time, otherwise the Soviet army will inevitably be crushed, and it will be all over at that time. These hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops are his confidence, and once he loses, it will be difficult to compete with the imperial court again.

Besides, in the north city of Suoyang City, Shan Ximu led an army alone, and he commanded more than 100 cavalry as the vanguard, like a sharp arrow shot into the Soviet army, directly cutting through the Soviet army's defense system. Immediately afterwards, after Shan Ximu simply killed the two generals outside the northern city of the Soviet army, the morale of the Soviet army in the northern city suddenly plummeted, and they fled in a hurry like a flock of sheep under the attack of the elite of the Tang army.

"Haha! Pustule! I can't help but fight! Among the more than 100 horsemen who followed behind Shan Ximu, a bald and fierce man held a black mace with iron thorns as if waving a straw, and the fierce wind swept everywhere he passed, and all the Soviet soldiers who were hit were wounded with blurred flesh and blood, shattered bones, and flew out like sandbags.

'Poof' A Soviet general gritted his teeth and killed, and in just one round, he was hit in the head by a mace from a bald man with an imposing momentum, and the head melon shattered like a watermelon.

"Brothers, follow me out of the city!" On the city, Jiang Hu, who was vaguely regarded as the leader by several other generals defending the city, couldn't help but shout with surprise on his face as he looked at the battle below.

A sturdy general on the side hesitated a little and said: "General Jiang, without the order of the general, it seems that we are opening the city to fight without authorization, right?" โ€

"Seeing that the Soviet army is about to be wiped out by the brothers below, if we don't go out again, we won't even be able to drink the soup," another strong general glared at the bull's eye and said angrily: "It's all at this juncture, the Soviet army is seeing a rout, can it still attack the city?" Damn, I've been trapped for a few months, and if I don't go out and kill hard, I'm going crazy. โ€

Listening to the words of the strong general, several other generals also nodded in agreement, and their fighting spirit rose one by one.

"Something went wrong, I'm here to ask the military advisor for guilt!" Jiang Hu, who snorted in a low voice, shouted with burning eyes: "Order"

However, before Jiang Hu's words fell, a herald rushed over: "The military division has an order, General Pang stays behind, General Jiang and several other generals go out of the city to cooperate with the Second Route Army to repel the Soviet army!" โ€

"Order!" Jiang Hu, whose eyes lit up, responded with his hands, and then said in a loud voice: "Brothers, our opportunity to serve the country has come, follow me out of the city, and kill the Soviet army!" โ€

All the soldiers responded to the promise, and one by one, like a wolf in estrus, rushed out of the north gate frantically under the leadership of Jiang Hu.

In the city, the short and stout general General Pang and the few soldiers who stayed behind watched their heroic backs with some envy.

In a short time, the two teams were like two dragons, and the Soviet army was defeated.

Especially Jiang Hu and Shan Ximu, one with two fists like a god, and the other with a long lance invincible, corpses were everywhere they passed, and they soon merged in the north city of Suoyang City.

"Captain Jiang Hu of the Flying Tiger Battalion, I don't know what to call the general?" Jiang Hu stood on the ground like a god of war bathed in flames, raised his head and asked with a smile at Shan Ximu.

Captain? Shan Ximu, who was immediately holding a blood-stained lance, couldn't help but look at Jiang Hu in surprise when he heard it, a little captain, how strong his martial arts were? And it seems that he is still the main general of the Tang army who killed the Tang army from Suoyang City! Looking at the other generals behind Jiang Hu who were riding war horses, Shan Ximou, who was slightly stunned, bowed his hand on the horseback and returned with a smile: "Shan Ximou, the pioneer of the Second Route Army!" (To be continued......)