Chapter 69: Bloody Death

Planning is not as good as change.

No one would have thought that the originally designed surprise attack battle would turn into a hand-to-hand combat with a single fight.

But it's also good, by the way, let the soldiers on both sides, who are already very tired, take a good look at a free fight and entertain everyone's nervous emotions.

The generals of both sides wanted to compete, and everyone had to retreat and give them their places.

The two stepped forward, Yinghai held a sword, and General Zuo held a knife, and the two sides looked at each other angrily.

"Despicable villain, take your life to ---," General Feng Rongzuo said, waving his sword and rushing towards the opponent. Seeing General Zuo rushing over, Yinghai didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward to meet the battle with a sword.

"Boom---" The metal collided together, making a crisp sound.

Under heavy criticism, both Yinghai and General Zuo couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Good boy, good!" General Zuo said to Yinghai.

"You're not bad, but no matter how good you are, you won't want to go back alive today." Yinghai said threateningly to General Zuo.

"Go back? Hmph---, the defeat is like this, and the general doesn't want to go back alive. But before he died, Ben had one more thing to say. "General Feng Rong Zuo said to Yinghai.

"You say--"

"If I win, let my men go back; If I lose, it's up to you. ”

At this point, General Zuo no longer has any hope of going back alive, as long as he can let his soldiers return to his camp, it is already the greatest hope.

"Okay---, you and I will make up our minds." Yinghai readily agreed, and with that, he swung his sword and rushed towards his opponent.

"Well, I believe in you too." With that, the two fought together again.

The wind is strong, the snow is strong, and the sky and the earth are big.

The sound of knives, swords, and fighting.

At this time, on the top of Longshan, the prince of the Qin people, Yinghai, and the general Zuo of Fengrong fought more and more vigorously, and hundreds of rounds passed, and there was still no winner or loser.

As soon as the heroes fight, they will know if there is one.

Whether it is Qin Yinghai or General Fengrong Zuo, they are all people who have experienced the Great War; He is also a person with a lot of combat experience.

How many pounds and taels the other party has, you will know as soon as you fight.

From the second half of the night until dawn, both of them were exhausted, and although their swords were still not lowered, their steps were slow, their movements were slow, and they made a rough panting sound from time to time.

"Lord Sima, the sky is about to dawn, and the two of them haven't decided the winner yet, so it's better for me to shoot General Feng Rongzuo to death." Seeing that Yinghai and General Zuo had been fighting for most of the night and had not yet decided the winner, the centurion beside Yingkai said.

People's interests also have time, and everyone may be happy within an hour, and everyone's interest will naturally weaken after an hour.

Now more than an hour has passed, and everyone's interest has long since turned into complaints.

How can you fight like this?

Hurry up, I'm sleepy, why don't you end it yet.

The second half of the night is the most sleepy time of the day, and after fighting for so long, the two of them have not yet decided the winner, and the soldiers around them really can't stand it, and there is a constant fight between the upper eyelids and the lower eyelids.

Ying Kai quietly watched the battle between the two and never answered. Since the two of them made an appointment, he has been watching quietly like this, not saying a word, and not helping out.

Seeing that Yingkai did not answer, the centurion thought that he had not heard his words, so he raised his voice again and said it to Yingkai.

"Don't ---" This time, before Yingkai could answer, Yinghai, who was fighting, reprimanded sharply.

Since none of the people who were fighting were willing to help themselves, the centurion had no choice but to stop talking.

Although it was a snowy day, it was almost dawn after all, and the Fengrong soldiers who were shuttling back and forth in the distance could already be seen.

"Fourth uncle, I believe in you." Looking at the exhausted two, Yingkai said loudly to Yinghai.

At this time, Ying Hai was extremely tired, and when he heard Ying Kai's words, Ying Hai struggled to stand up with his sword and glared at General Zuo on the opposite side.

I saw that General Zuo was also extremely tired, half-kneeling and squatting on the ground, holding a knife in both hands, almost motionless.

The two strong compete and the brave wins.

Yinghai, who was encouraged, stood up straight, shouted "Take your life--- and rushed towards General Zuo with his sword.

Seeing Yinghai rushing towards him, General Zuo didn't dare to slack off, struggled to stand up straight, held the knife in both hands, and looked at Yinghai who rushed over from the opposite side.

"Bang ---" Yinghai held the sword in both hands, and collided fiercely with General Zuo, who was holding the knife in both hands.

After all, it was the middle of the night, and both of them were out of strength, and after the collision, they didn't retreat, but couldn't help but fall to the side.

At the moment when General Feng Rong Zuo was about to fall, Yinghai used all his strength, turned his head suddenly, and aimed his sword at General Zuo's ribs with both hands.

"General Zuo be careful!" The Fengrong soldiers, who were watching the battle, shouted loudly.

I heard it, but at this time, General Zuo had no strength at all, even if Yinghai stabbed him to death at the moment, he didn't want to move.

With a "poof--- sound, Yinghai's sword pierced into the ribs of General Feng Rongzuo, and blood splashed on Yinghai's face.

General Zuo shook his body, crawled forward, shook and fell to the ground.

"I'm too tired--- "General Feng Rongzuo, who was lying on the ground, said softly, and then kicked his legs and lay down completely straight.

This place in Longshan was originally the land of Rongdi, and today's Fengrong's Zuo General can be regarded as a glorious sacrifice to defend his homeland.

Now that Yinghai had killed Fengrong's Zuo general, the soldiers of the Qin army stepped forward together and surrounded the few remaining Fengrong soldiers in the middle.

"Kill them." Ying opened his hand and waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to kill Feng Rong's soldiers together.

"You don't have to do it, we'll do it ourselves." Just when the soldiers of the Qin army were about to make a move, the soldiers of Feng Rong lifted the knives in their hands by themselves.

Since General Zuo has died in battle, according to the agreement, their lives should also be dealt with by the Qin people, since they are going to be killed by the opponent, it is better to come by themselves.

Even if it is death, it must be a dignified death.

"Click--"

Without waiting for the Qin army to make a move, the few dozen remaining Fengrong soldiers committed suicide collectively in front of the Qin army.

"How so?"

Seeing that the Fengrong soldiers committed suicide collectively in front of him, Ying Kai was a little admired, and after a while, Ying Kai said to his subordinates: "Let's go, get ready for battle, the enemy will soon attack our army." ”

The king of Fengjung set up a large camp.

It was dawn, and the crystal snow reflected in the big tent.

As soon as King Zazha of Fengrong got up, General Zuo's subordinates rushed in.

"Repay ---, king, something is wrong."

"Take your time and don't rush." As soon as he woke up, Zaza was not fully awake.

"Last night, the Qin people Yinghai led the troops to burn the camp, and my general Zuo led the troops to pursue, and when he chased to the valley mouth, he was surrounded by the Qin army, and the left general was outnumbered and died."

"What? Such a big thing happened last night, how could this king not know? Hearing this, Zaza's mouth grew in shock.