Chapter 301: See King Xiao Zhao again

(That's it, it's a bit of a family, and it's no longer enough to cry and shout~~ >.<)

The good news is that news has been reported in various provinces in Shanxi that the traces of the Liao people have been found and passed by, indicating that Xiao Yan'er crossed Shanxi and went straight to Wangjing as An Yi expected.

An Yi knew that this shrewd woman had calculated that the two kings of De and Yong would definitely not make a move at the beginning, and they were waiting for the two to reap the benefits of the fisherman, so they put on a show of 10,000 people in Shanxi, and the rest of the main forces were all directly attacking Gao Cixiang,

With the strength of the Liao army, even though Gao Cixiang has nearly 300,000 horses in his hands, without the help of King Wu, he doesn't know how to make Xiao Yan'er and Han Guangde, two people who are good at planning and fighting, be forced to look embarrassed.

At this time, King Wu was still trapped at the foot of Zhidu Mountain outside Jinling City, except for letting the soldiers take turns insulting the Yangtze River every day, there was no way to take Yanziji from the hands of this sailor who was so powerful that people didn't have any luck at all.

But the bad news is that despite Anyi's repeated blockades, he still failed to stop the absurd idea of King Gao Cixun going to the city to try his skills.

"You don't have to worry so much, King De is a soldier who has been fighting in the ranks, and his martial arts are not bad."

Gao Ciyi on the side looked at Tie Qing with a comfortable face, and couldn't help but open his mouth to let him relax.

On the contrary, King Zhao on the side seemed to have special confidence in his nephew, wiped his shoulders and put his back together, and actually grabbed the two big drumsticks in the drummer's hand, and knocked them towards the huge war drum in the city.

"Take the lead for the generals, and be brave! Take the lead for the master, and the darkness is also! Speak it to him, and it will be spoken to you. ”

An Yi looked at the city intently, while talking about Gao Cixun, and even pulled Gao Ciyi in,

made Gao Ciyi cry and laugh, but he didn't expect An Yi's words to be quite long, and even he was hugged in.

The gates were wide open

Gao Cixun had already changed into a suit of gold-scaled lock-leaf armor, a golden helmet with a bundle of hair on his head, and a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, urging the lion horse under his crotch, and rode out with a majestic horse, pulling out the soldiers who were following closely behind.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand glowing with golden light was not the appearance of the Erlang knife in Erlang God's hand, but a weapon that was somewhat similar to a halberd.

Gao Cixun also has enough yin damage, after rushing out of the city gate, he didn't say a word, and the four hooves under the horse did not slow down, only put the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand to the front of him, let the bright golden sunlight scatter like this, from the comfortable position on the city, it felt like a golden arrow shot from the city, with a dazzling tail light straight to the head of the Liao general.

According to common sense,

After the city gate is opened, why don't you observe the formation of the two sides?

So the Liao general didn't expect Gao Cixun to come over in a daze,

In addition, the sun came from the door in front of him, and when the tip of the three-pronged and two-edged knife was less than fifty steps away from General Liao, General Liao was still holding the pergola with his hand to look at Gao Cixun's face.

It wasn't until the sound of the horses' hooves hit his ears like thunder and rain that the Liao general really felt that a dangerous aura that could threaten his life had suddenly descended.

"Go!"

The three-pointed two-edged knife in Gao Cixun's hand did not have any fancy and superfluous movements, and stabbed down violently according to the heart of the Liao general.

"Boom!"

Although General Liao's reaction was half a beat slower, he still had a little strength in his hand, and he put the long knife in his hand in front of him, and slammed Gao Cixun's blade to death.

Gao Cixun didn't have any mud and water, and immediately changed the direction of the blade in his hand when he couldn't hit it, quickly pulled it back, and then grabbed the back of the knife bar with both hands, and rounded it according to the head of the Liao general.

"Boom!"

After all, he was slower than Gao Cixun at the beginning, so General Liao basically didn't have much chance to counterattack, so he could only hurriedly parry with the long knife across his head, and catch Gao Cixun's blow, which was a little stronger than just now.

But this time, it can be regarded as being in the middle of Gao Cixun's arms,

The Liao general saw Gao Cixun's handsome face under the golden helmet with a slight lift of the corners of his mouth without a trace, and then he felt that the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand above his head was jerked back after suddenly changing direction!

This three-pointed two-edged knife is somewhat like the shape of a halberd, so the position of the tip of the knife is two protruding crescent blades.

As soon as Gao Cixun changed his direction like this, he very skillfully stuck the crescent blade on the long knife shaft of General Liao, plus he was holding the knife with both hands, and General Liao only raised the long knife up with both hands, so this jerked back, where did General Liao resist him?

"Si~"

There was a harsh sound of metal grinding, as if someone was rubbing the surface of the gong with an iron sieve,

With a spark that could be seen clearly in the daytime, the long knife in General Liao's hand couldn't stand Gao Cixun's strength after all, and it was pulled out of his hand and stuck far upside down in the loess behind Gao Cixun.

Without weapons, how can you parry now?

Na Liao General knew that the form was not secondary, and without any superfluous thoughts, he pulled the reins of the horse in front of him as quickly as possible, turned the horse's head and rushed back towards the military formation behind him!

Gao Cixun made it clear that he was here to capture the flag, can you get away in front of his eyes?

Without saying a word, the three-pointed two-edged knife was hung upside down and the horse was chased,

The Liao people are fast, if they really can't catch up in three or two steps, they may really let this Liao general run back into the formation.

But the second is wonderful, and Gao Cixun still has a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand!

Seeing that the distance between the two people from a staggered horse head was getting bigger and bigger, Gao Cixun quickly found a good position, tightened his hand, and smashed forward with the tip of the knife with a hissing wind!

"Boom!"

The strength of the crescent blade is sufficient, but it may still not be sharp enough, and it did not completely break through the tiger head and shoulder armor of the Liao general, but only made a hideous opening on the tiger's head.

But even so, the huge force made the Liao general no longer able to stabilize the posture of the horse, and the reins of the horse also came out of his hand, and the whole person was lifted off the horse.

"Ahh Yes...... Yes! ”

Liao Jiang, who fell his nose and face was covered with dirt, didn't care about the scars on his face, and after stabilizing his body, he instinctively turned around and protected his hands in front of the face lying on the ground.

However, Gao Cixun didn't think that the flesh and blood of these arms could be stronger than the tiger's head and shoulder armor.

"The Law of Sighs"

He grabbed the reins with one hand, raised his front hooves high under the lion horse under his crotch, and instilled all the thunder power exerted by the war horse into the knife shaft held in his left hand.

If it is said that when they first met, this Liao general was just a brush with death, then now, he may have seen his out-of-body soul.

Don't say it's him, even An Yi, who was standing on the city wall, felt that this was really two hits with Gao Cixun, and he killed the Liao general in three strokes.

Even the king of Zhao, who had a glimpse of his son and nephew's victory, the drumstick in his hand also smashed louder and louder, and the more he smashed it, the more energetic it became.

But

The unexpected did not give much time for the people present to rejoice,

"Whoosh!"

With a whistling sound, something flew out of the Liao array of the rear army, and rushed towards Gao Cixun's face door with precision!

Gao Cixun must have heard the sound of breaking the wind, but he didn't expect that what flew out was not just a feather arrow as he thought, but a copper hammer with a big bucket!

Originally, he was going to take the life of the Liao general who was lying on the ground and had no hope of life, even if a cold arrow came, Gao Cixun was confident that he could knock it open with a knife with his backhand.

But now

How do you knock this copper hammer that goes straight to the door?

In a hurry, Gao Cixun also didn't care about the Liao general, who was bound to win, and quickly retracted the strength in his hand, and even put the entire gun in front of him, ready to use the sudden blow.

However, Gao Cixun thought too simply,

How much force does it have to be to throw a copper hammer of this size? Can you block it across the blade?

But there is no way, it is already a rare reaction speed to be able to quickly retract the force volley that has been stabbed out and then block it horizontally in front of him.

"Boom!"

This sound made Gao Cixun really feel that it was not a copper hammer that was smashed head-on, but an entire mountain! If it weren't for the extraordinary texture of the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, he would have smashed the blade all at once!

But

The texture of the knife is indeed good, but the texture of the person may not be so good.

In front of this copper hammer that was infused with strange power, Gao Cixun, who was well-armoured, was smashed from under the horse by the force of the penetration, like a messy and dilapidated leaf in the wind, without forming the slightest blocking force!

The body that flew out upside down rolled on the ground three times in succession, and only then did he barely stop his body by the blade in his hand.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the "mountain" that had just knocked him off his horse also fell heavily behind him, smashing a deep pit in the much softer yellow earth in comparison!

Gao Cixun looked at the huge copper hammer with palpitations, and he could even think that if it weren't for the good enough weapons in his hand, maybe his chest would not be much different from the yellow earth now.

From Gao Cixun being smashed off his horse by a flying hammer, to the Liao general who was already waiting for death on the ground to find life and then turn over and run away in embarrassment, it was just a matter of lightning and fire, and even the comfort and Gao Ciyi on the city wall did not react, and then I saw a familiar figure rushing out of the Liao array,

"He Fangxiao is small, come and pick up grandpa's hammer!"

A young general with bright red armor like flames, holding an urn with both golden mangs and cold light in one hand, didn't wait for Gao Cixun to stand up, just like he did just now, without a moment's pause, and came straight to him!

Can An Yi still know who this is?

Xiao Zhao Wang, Guo Muer!

"Cixun, get up!"

King Zhao on the side was also anxious, so he simply didn't even want the drumstick in his hand, and shouted at the city with his throat in his voice!

But Gao Cixun was originally chasing while fighting with that Liao general, so that the distance with the Liao array was getting closer and closer, and by this time, Guo Muer's position from Gao Cixun was already much closer than the pro-soldier guards who galloped behind Gao Cixun after finding out that something was wrong.

An Yi and Gao Ciyi beside him both knew in their hearts that this Gao Cixun was not necessarily Guo Muer's opponent even if he stood up, not to mention that Guo Muer didn't plan to give Gao Cixun a chance to get back on the horse now!

The urn golden sledgehammer, like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, was in Guo Muer's hands and in Gao Cixun's eyes,

Bigger and bigger!