Jiulong Lang couldn't bear it for a long time, his eyes lit up when he heard the voice, and he excitedly said to Na Tuozhi: "It's already ready, you can do it at any time!" ”

He stretched out the bag in the palm of his hand, and said excitedly: "Mr. Changsun is really a god, hundreds of miles away, he can predict the prophet, foresee that there will be Dongchuan people and horses to come to make trouble, and leave a clever plan, otherwise you and I are really difficult to deal with." ”

Na Tuozhi pulled out his horse and turned his face to face the mighty Dongchuan soldiers and horses, and snorted slightly: "Mr. Changsun is clever, of course he can calculate this." ”

Glancing at the bag in Jiulong's hand, Na Tuozhi asked, "Have you read the note inside?" ”

"Of course I can see it clearly!" Jiulong Langruo showed a mouth full of white teeth, and replied with a hideous face: "It says, slap his dog's face!" ”

"Fuck him in the face!" Na Tuozhi repeated, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that you want his life, you can do it, remember not to hurt the life of the other party's main general, killing soldiers and killing generals are two different things." ”

"Got it, got it!" Jiulong Langruo's eyes narrowed, looked ahead and said, "They have already come!" ”

In the Dongchuan formation on the opposite side, it did move.

The adjutant general who rushed back scolded indignantly, spat and told Peng Gang word by word about the effect of the negotiations, adding oil and vinegar, taking words out of context, and saying that Na Tuozhi was ignorant and rude, not only insulting the deputy general, but also insulting Peng Gang and Peng Daya.

"Barbarians are hateful!" The adjutant general blushed and his neck was thick: "General, they don't take the imperial court in their eyes at all, they don't put the envoys in their eyes, and they don't put us in their eyes, they are arrogant, vulgar and arrogant!" The last general will persuade each other with good words, but they speak evil words to each other, which is really hateful! ”

Peng Gang's face changed, and his hand tightening the knife.

"General, this hatred is endless! We have military orders in hand, it is better to push them over directly, and make trouble, and the responsibility lies with the barbarians! ”

"Yes, the barbarians have not respected the king for a long time, even if they are now obedient to the imperial court, but the old habits are difficult to change, and the bad habits are difficult to eliminate, if we don't give them a lesson, we won't mess around in Xichuan in the future!"

"Xichuan is also the realm of the imperial court, how can a barbarian stay out of the law?"

"General, without further ado, it won't help to drag it out, just do it! The army pushed over, and the barbarians were killed and wounded, so they naturally retreated! ”

"Yes, ten thousand words are invincible, it's better to say so much than to do it directly!"

The generals on the left and right, infected by the adjutant's words, and watched the process of the conversation between the two sides from a distance, they were impetuous, angry, and shouted one after another.

There are many children of officials and eunuchs, and there are many arrogant people, who are usually rampant, although they have their tails between their tails on the outside, they are as fierce as crabs on the inside, and they despise the barbarians in their hearts, where can they tolerate being embarrassed and frustrated in front of the barbarians, and they are passionate and scolding for a while.

Peng Gang also had anger in his heart, although Dongchuan was not as cruel and tense as Xichuan, but he also fought several city defense battles, saw blood Bo and had battle experience, although he knew that Shimen Fan's army was strong, but under the crowd, it was inevitable that he began to shake his mentality, and with the blessing of the identity of the officials and soldiers around him, he faintly had the idea of fighting.

Everyone said a few more words, and Peng Gang made up his mind to do it.

"In this case, if the barbarians don't respect the order, they can't blame me for ignoring the face of my colleagues." He sneered a few times, sat up straight on the horse, shook his face behind him, and shouted, "Sons, listen to orders!" ”

"The end will be waiting!"

The generals responded with their fists flushed.

"The front army pushed forward, marched forward with a horizontal team, according to the spear and shield, listened to the sound of the drum, the drum beat endlessly, and the footsteps did not stop!"

Peng Gang ordered loudly with a cold face, his tone sonorous, revealing indestructible faith.

At the end, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he added: "If you encounter a stubborn person, don't worry, push the spear over, and everything will be borne!" ”

"Those who bravely move forward, after entering the salt prison, there will be many rewards!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, how could such a good thing not be happy?

So the order did not stop, and the generals of the front army beat their horses and left, but the people who stayed behind sighed, and watched the people of the front army shouting wantonly with envy and hatred.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the 10,000 people in the front army had turned into a horizontal formation, forming a long horizontal line in front, facing the front of the opposite barbarian, like a thick wall composed of several rows of people, and the slight uneasiness in Peng Gang's heart was also removed.

"The number of people is at least twice as large, no matter how strong the barbarians are, they don't dare to kill them when they are in such internal strife, they can only rely on the strength of the number of people to push and squeeze." He pondered: "If there are more people, you will have an advantage, hehe, it seems that this time you will take advantage." ”

Twisting his head, he glanced at the flag officer.

The flag officer understood, turned around and raised his hand, and several big cowhide drums stood in the back, which were violently beaten by the drummer.

The beat of the drum is like rain, and the pound is like a hammer hitting the chest.

The Dongchuan soldiers stood still, shouting loudly with the beat of the drums, the first row of shields, and the back raised their guns, moving forward step by step.

This posture alone is very prestigious.

Even Na Tuozhi on the other side couldn't help but praise it.

"Yes, I didn't expect Dongchuan Bing to act, and he can really bluff people. This spear and shield are practiced together, and there is a bit of skill. ”

Jiulong Langruo grinned, and his face was not cut: "Embroidered pillows, useless." ”

Na Tuozhi couldn't help laughing: "Since you said so, you can't level the Dongchuan soldiers, what should you do?" ”

"If I can't settle these dogs within a quarter of an hour, I will go back to Shimenfan and never come out again to farm for the rest of my life!" Jiulonglang raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Also, I don't eat meat for a year!" ”

"Good! That's what you said! Nadra Zhi said, "Give me your share of the meat supply." ”

"No problem, but let's talk first." Jiulong Langruo glared: "What if I flatten the Dongchuan soldiers?" ”

"After the Dongchuan soldiers are leveled, I will make a statement to Mr. Changsun, tell you about your performance, and let your ability to lead the troops in Mr. Chen's heart go further." Na Tuozhi blinked his eyes and said, "Maybe as soon as Mr. is happy, he will allow you to lead the troops alone." ”

The military regulations of the Shimen Fan Barbarian Department are easy for the generals, difficult for the handsome, brave and fierce, the handsome must be tough and calm, the thousands of troops are easy to get, and the handsome are the best generals.

Na Tuo Zhi stood out from the Shimen Fan generals, and gradually had the status of the first general under the command of Changsun Hong, and Jiulong Lang Ruo's elder brother Jiulong Angde, also heard and saw by Changsun Hong's side, benefited a lot, and also surpassed the ordinary generals, these two are vivid examples around Jiulong Lang Ruo, he has long wanted to be like them, so that Changsun Hong looks at him differently.

Therefore, Na Tuozhi deliberately said this, which really aroused Jiulong Lang's boundless fighting spirit.

"It's serious!" Jiulonglang was surprised and delighted, and his eyes lit up: "Good!" Look at me! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already jumped off his horse and ran to the front with his sword, so that Natozhi had to drag his voice and shout: "Remember, don't overdo it! ”

Jiulonglang waved his hand without looking back, signaling that he remembered.

Drums beat and footsteps rumbled.

The front army of the Dongchuan soldiers stepped on the drumbeat, like a red rolling snake running over the ground, moving forward step by step in the sound of the trumpet, and the space for the confrontation between the two armies was not far away, and it was not a big effort to reach the front of the Shimen Fan army array.

The barbarians holding the hook and sickle spears still stood in place expressionlessly, looking at the approaching Dongchuan soldiers, indifferent.

It seems that it is not the crowd that is pressing down, but a gust of wind.

The former generals of the Dongchuan soldiers who led the team could even look out from the shoulders of the soldiers in front of them and saw small pimples on the faces of the Shimen barbarians opposite who had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

"Still not running?" He scolded loudly: "Are you waiting for the grandfathers to come and loosen your skin and meat?" ”

There was a burst of laughter in the Dongchuan soldiers, and someone echoed loudly: "Their skin is tight, they have to loosen up." ”

"Brothers, beat these barbarians into pigs' heads and let them flee back like pigs."

Haha's laughter is even more rampant.

The tip of the spear stretched forward shook almost a foot in front of the brute in front of him, and the shiny metal reflection was dazzling.

The barbarians finally moved, and a team of people ran up from behind, stood on both sides of the comrades in the front, and stretched the formation in front of them, just opposite the Dongchuan soldiers who pressed over.

"Huh? To be stubborn? ”

The former general of the Dongchuan Army sneered: "How many rows can such a person stand in total?" Four or five rows? There are nearly ten rows of people on my side! ”

"Why do you fight me?"

He raised his hands and shouted, "Brothers, come up to me and squeeze the brutes out of the way!" ”

Dongchuan Bing then let out a shout, and very cooperatively stepped on the steps in front of him a lot heavier, and there was a loud sound.

In a group fight, momentum is the most important.

In the footsteps, a deafening shout suddenly erupted.

"Phew!"

This shouting was so loud, and in the shouts of thousands of people, it was still so eye-catching.

It was as if this sound was not shouted by a man, but a thunder falling from the sky.

A sturdy figure, like a bolt of lightning, jumped out from the top of the brute's head, like a leopard, and like a bear jumping extremely high, crossed the head of the barbarian in the front row, jumped over the bright spear tip of the Dongchuan soldier out of thin air, and fell heavily on the heads of the second and third row soldiers.

The Dongchuan soldiers, who had paid all their attention to the barbarians in front, were caught off guard, and no one thought that someone would jump down from the sky, looking at the gaze of the figure, as if seeing a god.

"Boom!"

The thick feet stepped on the chests of the two soldiers, and before they could even shout, they were trampled into the dust.

The figure was like a cannonball, and after stepping on people, it rolled on the spot, knocking over four or five people one after another, splitting small open spaces, and causing a huge chaos.

Jiulong Lang raised his head, brandishly showed a mouthful of white teeth, smiled hideously, and then jumped up, pinched the long stick with the handle of the knife in his hand and swept through the Eight Desolations, and shouted angrily: "Hit me!" Beat them so that they don't even know their mothers! ”

The long stick was a mulberry stick, thick and strong, and when it hit a person, it made a cry like killing a pig.

There was a lot of chaos.

The former army general was blocked by the head of the people, and he couldn't see what was happening, but he noticed that there was chaos around him, and there was a commotion, not only shouting angrily: "Who the is ......"

Before the words fell, I only heard a soldier shouting in panic: "Be careful, be careful!" The brute jumped out! ”

The general looked up sharply, only to see a shadow blocking the sunlight, and something jumping overhead.

He instinctively raised the knife in his hand and waved it unconsciously, but a split second later, a long stick swept away his knife.

The knife was vigorously swept away, flying to the body of an unlucky ghost who didn't know which one behind, and let out a miserable scream.

Immediately afterwards, a strong and powerful thigh knee struck the bridge of the general's nose, accompanied by a famous foul words from Nishikawa, "Dog's day!" The general was knocked into the air and crashed into the body of the soldier behind him, and the huge force caused him to fall to the ground along with the people behind him.

The bridge of his nose was broken and he fell into a coma on the spot.

Nosebleeds ran down his mouth and dripped down the yellow earth of Xichuan.

So he didn't see that a group of Shimen Fan barbarians who seemed to have stepped on a spring jumped out from behind, dancing with sticks, and jumped into the Dongchuan soldiers' formation, like a tiger entering the flock, eating meat without spitting out bones, and shattered the seemingly tough military formation of the Dongchuan soldiers in an instant.

It's like a flood that has broken down a dam of tofu dregs.

That is, in a very short period of time.

Peng Gang took a breath of cold air, and looked at his subordinates who had the advantage in numbers, and they were beaten to the point that they ran backwards, crying like a water dog.

The hand holding the reins flares up.

What's going on?

It was as if in the blink of an eye, his own person was beaten.

Those brute soldiers in black leather armor, carrying the handle of the Pu knife, which was obviously unscrewed, that is, a long wooden stick, defeated the Dongchuan soldiers with guns and knives.

Is this beating the people?

Peng Gang was incredulous.

But his well-trained skills made him skillfully turn the horse's head, and before the scattered men could rush to him, he led the guards and ran towards the way they came.

More than 10,000 Dongchuan soldiers were scattered among the mountains and mountains, and they collapsed like droplets.

(End of chapter)