Chapter Forty-Eight: Seeking Blessings
Speaking from the heart, without the certainty of victory, Zhang Feng really doesn't want to go into battle in person!
As the commander of the three armies, Zhang Feng should not have such a move!
However, Zhang Feng had no choice, today he had to stand up and have a dignified heads-up in front of the Xianbei people and the Han army on the border.
And it's a heads-up with no turning back, and he has to win it!
Only by winning this heads-up can Zhang Feng's name be passed on the desert and let the Huns in Shuofang County settle down.
At the same time, he wants to establish a new belief for the soldiers on the border of Jilu Saishu, that is, their Hun Zhonglang will not be a soft egg.
An army is absolutely impossible without a spiritual pillar!
Therefore, in the name of Zhang Feng, who is developing the future of Shuofang County, he has no choice!
Kebineng, who broke three fierce generals in a row, began to feel uneasy, did he choose the wrong one?
In an instant, Kebineng's eyes had become more cold than ever.
"Kill!"
Kebi can lightly urge the war horse, directly waved his hand to the army, and greeted it like a whirlwind.
Is it time for a duel so soon?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed in Kebineng, as the head of the tribe, Kebineng was still too impatient.
"Dian Wei, intercept Kebineng."
"Zilong, lead the cavalry battalion to break the formation."
"Pei Yuanshao, Liao Hua, line up to meet the enemy."
Li Tao waved the flag in his hand, and quickly counterattacked the current situation.
"Haha, I'm here to go!"
"Drive!"
Dian Wei jumped on his horse and killed directly at Kebineng, and between the lightning and fire, the two horses were already able to meet.
The weapons in the hands of Dian Wei and Ke Bineng collided fiercely in the air, and suddenly there was an agitated clang, and then the two horses staggered by, Dian Wei straddled the figure on the horse's back and did not move, while Ke Bineng's majestic body shook obviously, and almost slipped off the horse.
In this first round of the encounter, Dian Wei clearly had the upper hand.
The infinite lottery system also tested the data of Kebineng and delivered it to Zhang Feng.
[Name]: Kebineng
[Force]: 92
[Intelligence]: 75
[Commander]: 82
[Politics]: 90
[Item]: Not yet
[Divine Weapon]: Black Iron Mace (Brawn +2)
[Class]: Xianbei Wolf Rider (good at long-distance running)
[Mount]: Sweat and Blood Horse (General Sweat and Blood Horse, 600 miles in the day, 500 miles in the night)
[Skill]: Fierce General: When it is single-handed, the first ten moves, the basic force +2.
can be regarded as a fierce general, but against Shang Dian Wei, he can only ask for more blessings and live a few more seconds.
Kebineng galloped out a hundred and ten paces away, and only then did he slowly turn his horse back, and then raised his mace to face Dian Wei, Kebineng's eyes finally revealed a rare solemnity.
The on the other side was an opponent he had never met in his life, and he was definitely a master among the masters.
Competing with Dian Wei, this is simply a dog entering a pit and looking for death, plus Dian Wei uses the benefit of stirrups, so that Kebineng, a grassland eagle, can't stand it.
Dian Wei has such a sharp weapon as a stirrup, and under the unity of men and horses, coupled with the gap in force, the result is already obvious.
"Hah!"
Dian Wei urged the war horses and horses again, facing Kebineng, Kebineng could only bite the bullet, how could he show weakness at this time?
The two fought like a marquee for ten rounds, and Ke Bineng actually felt numb and began to lose his physical strength, because every time he received a move from Dian Wei, he felt that Taishan was overwhelmed, and he couldn't breathe at all.
Dian Wei became more and more courageous, urging the horse to kill back again, and then roared violently, and the big iron halberd in his hand had already swept towards Kebineng with a piercing sound of breaking the air.
Kebi can be physically exhausted, and his strength can't be lifted, so he has to parry with his mace, only to hear a "bang" explosion, Kebi Neng's strong body has already flown backwards from the horse's back.
Suddenly, the Jilusai checkpoint burst into cheers.
On the other hand, the Xianbei cavalry showed a look of horror on their faces, and their morale fell to the bottom.
However, Kebi Neng is Kebi Neng after all, although he fell off the horse, he was not afraid, holding a mace and wanting to fight the trapped beast.
However, it was impossible for Dian Wei to give him any more chances, with the huge inertia of the war horse's charge, Dian Wei was a halberd again, and it was above the Kebineng breastplate in the middle, and the Kebineng cuirass was shattered, and the body weighing more than two hundred catties also flew up like a kite.
flew a few steps away, Kebineng's body fell heavily to the ground, and he fainted directly!
The front of the two armies suddenly became as silent as death, whether it was the Han soldiers who were extremely excited, or the Xianbei cavalry whose morale was low to the freezing point, all of them opened their eyes wide at this moment, and they all held their breath, and on the entire battlefield, only Dian Wei's heavy snoring and the dull sound of horses' hooves could be heard clearly.
Dian Wei slowly turned the horse's head around behind Kebineng, then turned over and dismounted, like a chicken, and brought Kebineng back to the Chinese army.
The battlefield is like iron, and the remnant sun is like blood!
Kebi sat silently on his knees, silently looking at Zhang Feng on the war horse in front of him, his heart was mixed and gloomy.
The cold chill of Sen Leng was constantly penetrating his skin from his neck, it was Dian Wei's halberd, the crescent blade of the iron halberd had crossed his neck, and with a slight force, the blade of the halberd could cut his head to the ground like scissors, and then stain the battlefield with blood.
Is this going to die? Kebineng was at a loss.
The crockpot will not be broken by the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle.
Ke Bineng didn't expect that he would die so early, in the melee of the cannibalistic Xianbei tribe, he let his tribe grow from a dozen people to more than 100,000 people today, and he survived countless outlaw battles, but he didn't expect that it would be folded in the hands of a little-known hairy boy.
Kebi can look from the bottom up, Zhang Feng's face looks contoured, but it is really ordinary!
Defeated by Zhang Feng, Ke Bineng is really unwilling!
At this moment, Kebi Neng wanted to stand up, but unfortunately, the strong and powerful legs in the past are now like being filled with lead, and he can't move at all, and he can almost carry Dading's arms in the past, but now he is also weak and weak, and he can't even lift a finger at all.
"Take it back first, and when you finish cleaning up the mess, then decide life and death!"
"No!"
The black-armored army guards escorted Kebineng back to Jilusai, and a generation of desert heroes Kebineng became Zhang Feng's prisoner.
"Quick Fix!"
Zhang Feng pulled out his sword again and led it forward, and the five thousand Han troops in the melee suddenly rushed over like a flood that broke the embankment, and rushed towards the Xianbei cavalry on the opposite side.
The emotions of these five thousand Han soldiers have already been instigated by the heroic performance of Zhang Feng, Zhao Yun, and Dian Wei to the point that they are about to explode, and now, they are a group of wild wolves, a group of howling wild wolves, ferocious and bloodthirsty wild wolves!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Dian Wei roared in the sky, refusing to lag behind half a step, like a tiger entering a flock, unstoppable, indestructible Xianbei cavalry, but this time it was like an ice cube of fire, melting and disintegrating in an instant, and in less than a moment, the nine thousand Xianbei soldiers were defeated like a mountain.
"Kill!"
Pei Yuanshao shouted violently, and a Xianbei junior general was suddenly provoked into the air.
"Kill!"
Another Xianbei young general died under the knife of Liaohua.
Before the Xianbei cavalry would land, more than a dozen pikemen had already swarmed in, and the tips of more than a dozen cold spears pierced into the chest and abdomen of the Xianbei cavalry almost at the same time, and in an instant, the Xianbei cavalry was poked into a blood sieve.
Ten miles outside the Jilu Pass, the Han army was still vigorously chasing and killing the remnants of the Xianbei army who had fled.
Zhang Feng stopped his horse, looked back at Li Tao who was accompanying him and said: "Military division, it's almost over, you can blow the trumpet, and the whole army will stop pursuing!" ”
"No!"
Li Tao had this intention for a long time, but he just watched the rise of Zhang Feng's killing, and there were no Xianbei reinforcements left and right, so he never gave orders.
Li Tao suddenly agreed, and immediately found more than a dozen trumpeters, and in an instant, the long and long horn sound had resounded throughout the field, and the soldiers of the Han army who were enjoying the killing feast heard the sound of the horn, although they were full of reluctance, but they had to reluctantly stop the pace of chasing and killing the Xianbei army.
In less than a moment, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Liao Hua, Pei Yuanshao and other generals all gathered in front of Zhang Feng's horse, all of them were blood-stained robes with hideous expressions.
However, when they looked at Zhang Feng who was riding on a war horse, their eyes immediately revealed a feverish look, as well as a faint fear, yes, fear!
Zhang Feng's killing of Yu Zhujian gave them enough shock, and their generals were not only Wencheng but also martial arts.
"Don't chase anymore, straighten out the people and horses, and go back to Jilusai!"
"No!"
The generals agreed with a bang, and immediately received the order.