Zhao Wenqi gasped slightly, even if it was him, it would take a lot of strength to block Liu Xiaochen's knife.

Hearing the sound of the human body falling to the ground behind him, Zhao Wenqi sighed lightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He didn't expect that Liu Xiaochen would get up and fight again after being repelled by his sword, and he didn't expect that this ancient old man would actually step into the realm of a grandmaster at the end.

The old man entered the Grandmaster Realm, regardless of his seriously injured old body, he used that amazing sword, the meridians in his body could not withstand the vast true qi, coupled with the impact of Zhao Wenqi's sword intent, and finally the meridians were broken and died.

"It's a pity..."

If Liu Xiaochen is thirty years younger, he will never die after a knife, then there will be a hearty duel between the two.

Zhao Wenqi looked left and right and walked towards an unmanned war horse.

After the previous solo rush and the fight with Liu Xiaochen, he was also a little tired. There are still many Song soldiers in front of him, and if he continues to charge on foot, it will be too big. What's more...

Zhao Wenqi turned over and said softly: "The sky is not so easy to kill. ”

……

When the Qi army came out of the pass, Chen Xi faintly felt that the situation was not good when he heard the report of his subordinates.

"During the battle of Dumping, there were still 80,000 troops who did not take the initiative to attack, why did they now switch to meet the battle at Tianwei Pass?"

Although Chen Xi knew that Lu Shuqin personally came to the front line to supervise the battle, he didn't think that the young king who was eager for quick success could play any role in the battle situation.

"Could it be that Che Tian was beaten stupid? Or does Lu Shuqin feel that he is like a god in using soldiers? ”

Chen Xi couldn't figure out why the Qi army dared to take the initiative, so he didn't send reinforcements to the Zhenbei Army at the first time.

The 10,000 Zhenbei Army was originally a pro-army under Liu Xiaochen's account, which can be said to be a family of its own, if he sent reinforcements, it might disrupt the deployment of the Zhenbei Army, and it would be self-defeating at that time.

Moreover, he really couldn't imagine how those Qi troops alone could defeat the Zhenbei army with Liu Xiaochen in charge. This is not only his contempt for the Qi army, but also his confidence in the Great Song Jiashi.

The battle on the front line was indeed as Chen Xi expected at the beginning, without Liu Xiaochen's action, the Zhenbei army rode out, Lu Bo was dragged, the Qi army was defeated, and the rout was already predictable.

However, the next report made Chen Xi dumbfounded, and a middle-aged man holding a sword appeared, killing hundreds of Song Tieqi as soon as he made a move, and seriously injured Liu Xiaochen. The Qi army began a counteroffensive under his leadership, and the Zhenbei army gradually showed its decline.

"The middle-aged man holding the sword..."Chen Xi's brows were tightly twisted.

There are only a few martial arts masters in the Qi Kingdom, and there is only one who can kill hundreds of horsemen with his hands and seriously injure Liu Xiaochen with a sword.

Zhao Wenqi!

Thinking of this name, the uneasiness in Chen Xi's heart that he had before the war became stronger and stronger.

Chen Xi muttered: "He actually came out of Tianlan..."

It's no wonder that Chen Xi is like this, it is rumored that Lu Zhao, the first king of Qi, forced Zhao Wenqi to swear before his death that he would not be able to leave Tianlan in this life.

Although I don't know the reason, because Zhao Wenqi has never left Tianlan for half a step in the past twenty years, everyone gradually believes it.

Right now, Zhao Wenqi suddenly appeared under the Tianwei Pass, and the rumors were self-defeating, and Chen Xi couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

He didn't know how strong the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm was and what kind of impact it would have on the battle situation.

You must know that the Song State went south this time, and almost pressed the national fortune up. If this battle is lost, then it will shake the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty.

Chen Xi let out a long breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and then began to give orders: "Wang Junjie, you lead the Chinese army's 2,000 cavalry and 10,000 armor soldiers to aid the Zhenbei army, and you must suppress the counterattack of the Qi army!" In addition, remember to send someone to take General Liu back to the army. ”

"Zhang Heng, Wang Bao, the two of you lead the Great Banner Army to attack and kill Zhao Wenqi with all your might!"

The Great Banner Army is Chen Xi's pro-army, consisting of 500 martial arts masters. The lowest in the army is also the strength of the pinnacle of soldiers, and the two commanders Zhang Heng and Wang Bao have reached the peak of tiger power.

This army has always been Chen Xi's trump card, and when he heard Zhao Wenqi appear, he did not hesitate to send them.

"Five hundred soldiers are at the peak of the sharp, plus Zhang Heng and Wang Bao, two commanders who can even fight when they enter the high realm..."Thinking of the high-spirited white horse general, Chen Xi couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword with his hand, "Zhao Wenqi, if you dare to go out of Tianlan, I will dare to let you die!" ”

That's right, this banner army can be said to have been specially prepared by Chen Xi for Zhao Wenqi.

In public and private, he should pay attention to this only strong grandmaster above Kyushu.

Chen Xi's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "General, the last general will avenge you today!" ”

……

"Hurry, hurry!"

Zhang Qingyu rode on his horse and beckoned to the sweaty lightly armored sergeants behind him, "The front is the Tianwei Pass, and now the king is fighting with the Song people in the pass, are you embarrassed to swallow slowly here!" ”

Hearing his words, the 20,000 lightly armed sergeants of the Qi Kingdom walked faster.

Zhang Qingyu raised his eyes and looked ahead, his face worried, "I hope it's too late." ”

……

Black horse, black armor, black helmet, black riding spear.

Five thousand heavily armored iron horsemen rode from the north to the south.

The black-armored general at the head looked south, and under the black helmet was a resolute face.

"General Wang." Beside the black-armored general, a knight had a puzzle on his face: "Why did the Marquis of Liaoling want us to go south to support the general?" With the wine bags and rice bags of Qi State, where do we need to help? ”

The middle-aged general, known as General Wang, did not answer, but only glanced at the knight, who immediately smiled dryly and retreated to the group.

General Wang withdrew his gaze

He also didn't know why the Marquis of Liaoling sent them, who had been guarding the northern border all the year round, to the south to support the Vaqi army.

He only knows one thing.

They have been riding on the iron since they were built, and they have not tasted a single defeat.

……

Several Zhenbei Army soldiers carried Liu Xiaochen's body back.

Zhao Wenqi was nowhere to be seen, and in front of him were tens of thousands of menacing Qi soldiers, Lu Bo had already been killed from the encirclement, and at this moment he was leading five hundred eagles to ride back and forth in the Zhenbei army formation.

The Zhenbei army is in danger, and if it does not retreat, I am afraid that it will be wiped out.

Looking at the old man with a smile on his face, Mei Zhisheng pursed his lips tightly.

He Mei Zhisheng is just a martial artist in the initial realm of tiger power, not to mention Xiao Haiyang, even Lan Yun is not as good.

In this way, he can achieve the position of the general of the Zhenbei Army in the Zhenbei Army, which is dominated by force, and become the second-in-command of the Zhenbei Army.

All this because of the old man.

The old man valued his ability to command the army.

The old man once said with a smile that the Zhenbei Army, including himself, is a bunch of reckless men, and as soon as the battle starts, they know how to rush forward, and only you know how to advance and retreat.

Now that Liu Xiaochen has died in battle, more than half of the cavalry of the Zhenbei Army has suffered casualties, and the enemy army is in full swing, he should take his brothers to retreat for the time being, waiting for reinforcements to arrive before counterattacking.

However, Mei Zhisheng, who has always advanced and retreated to a certain extent, is calm and calm, and is unwilling to retreat at the moment.

"Zhenbei Army, don't retreat!"

Mei Zhisheng pulled out the long knife that was still shining with cold light from the old man's hand, and his eyes were blood-red.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army, who suffered heavy casualties but were still fighting on the front line, also roared at the same time: "The Zhenbei Army, do not die or retreat!" ”

"Kill!"

Mei Zhisheng raised his long knife and led the remaining cavalry of the Zhenbei Army, which was less than 1,000 people, towards Lu Bo.

Lan Yun was drenched in blood, and he couldn't hold the knife, so he tied the saber to his hand with a strip of cloth, and rushed towards the Qi army again.

Countless seriously injured armor soldiers staggered and raised their blades to charge at the Qi army, and there was even a Song army armor soldier with his left and right hands broken, biting the hilt of the knife in his mouth, struggling to move forward.

Even if the morale of the Qi army is like a rainbow, seeing such a Zhenbei army, I can't help but feel a little frightened in my heart.

When Lu Bo saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the performance of those Song people in the night, and the expression in his eyes was complicated, "Song people... Terrible. ”

……

Zhao Wenqi heard the shouting behind him, hesitated for a while, and finally did not turn back.

He had more important things to do.

In front of him, Wang Junjie frowned and looked at this person and a horse, and waved his hand forward.

A rain of arrows shot out from the Song army's formation, and Zhao Wenqi's long sword swung forward, directly scattering the arrows that were shooting at him. The war horse under his crotch did not pause, and rushed towards the 10,000-strong army formation in front of him.

Seeing that the bow and arrow were ineffective, Wang Junjie frowned, and was about to command the cavalry to charge, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw five hundred heavily armored knights killing Zhao Wenqi, and at the same time, a neutral voice sounded in his ears:

"General of the Chinese army, Zhao Wenqi, let's leave it to us."