0220 Battle of Yangcheng 4

Rows of spears kept stabbing out, pieces of yellow turban thieves kept falling, and the city walls were stuffed with corpses, a layer of blood-colored ice slag, and a thick fishy smell was permeated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ma Yuan and Bai Qi were like two swords of the Emperor of Heaven, fiercely inserting into the Yellow Turban Thief Army Formation on both sides of the south and north, a big spear and a blood sword, harvesting the Yellow Turban Thief at a very fast speed.

The soldiers of the rebel battalion followed closely behind Ma Yuan and Bai Qi, and as the two broke through the gap, they strode into the chaotic enemy camp, constantly stabbing their spears.

Liu Bian stood alone in the middle of the city wall strewn with corpses, staring at Ji Ling on the city tower with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "A group of local chickens and dogs dare to betray the big man." ā€

Ji Ling glanced at the slowly advancing rebel camp, and with a sneer on his face, he said undeniably: "That's right, the Yellow Turban Thieves are indeed weak, but after they die, Taishi Gong's historical energy will also be consumed." ā€

"You have no horse aid, Bai Qi, I still have 3,000 cangtou troops, 40,000 yellow turban thieves ambush soldiers, the victory has been decided."

When Liu Wei heard this, he still didn't mean to return to Bai Qi and Ma Yuan, the sneer on his face never changed, and he said lightly: "The victory or defeat has been decided." ā€

Ji Ling's eyes were calm and composed, Liu Bian, with a strange meaning, and then thought that there were still 43,000 troops under his command, and a trace of uneasiness that had just emerged was annihilated again, and he twisted his neck lightly and said: "In the battle of the ten-mile long street, the prince almost killed the super-first-class and medium-grade Wen Chou with first-class qualifications. ā€

"Today, I'm going to learn the prince's martial arts."

"Bang-" Ji Ling suddenly jumped up from the city tower, his burly body was set off by the dragon-patterned battle armor, like a six-winged Kui dragon roaring sideways, and slashed towards Liu Yan fiercely.

Until this moment, the composure on Liu Yan's face turned into a solemn face, his hands burst out with a large amount of brilliant light, and he quickly threw away the Xuantie halberd and replaced it with a cadre sword and a sword of courage.

Ji Ling was the first on the Wuqu Xingjun B list, plus he had cultivated the Seventy-two Heavenly Dragon Sutra, Liu Bian had to use all his strength to barely beat the other party, otherwise, the slightest negligence might be captured and killed by the other party.

Ji Ling swept dozens of dragon-shaped true qi, and slashed down, and the dragon-shaped true qi overflowing with colorful tassels roared and slammed into the cadre sword.

With a loud bang, Liu Yan, who had a straight waist, was fiercely pressed down by the three-pointed and two-edged knife that fell from the sky, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and wisps of bright blood flowed out and dripped on the dark red ground.

Liu Jian stared at Ji Ling, who was constantly bursting out of the dragon-shaped true qi, the green tendons on his neck flared up, and his face turned red and shouted angrily: "Open!" ā€

His legs stomped down heavily, and the solid stone surface suddenly cracked a nest, the gravel splashed, the ice slag shot out, and the violent spine dragon drove the strength of his whole body, and slammed into the three-pointed and two-edged knife that stored a large amount of true qi.

Ji Ling's body twisted, his combat boots kicked away the sneak attack Zhao Gu Sword, and fell on the pile of corpses with a 'bang', and exclaimed: "The force is indeed very powerful, but if you want to seriously injure Wen Chou with one blow, it is far from enough, please show all your strength." ā€

"Otherwise, after a hundred rounds, I will kill you."

Liu Bian's reason why he was able to almost kill Wen Chou in the first place, he knew it well, it was because of the particularity of the Emperor's astonishing exercises, every time he collected the seal of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, he could temporarily suppress the enemy with the help of the power of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Although it was only once, it was against any enemy other than the peerless general.

And for the enemies of the same level, the martial arts true intent of the Emperor Amazing World Scripture can be suppressed every time, which is also the reason why the Emperor Extreme Amazing World Classic is known as invincible at the same level.

Ji Ling, as a first-class high-grade general, coupled with the suppressive effect of the Red Emperor Seal in Liu Yan's body, has already been used, so he can't kill him with one blow.

Of course, if Liu Bian still has the ability to suppress any enemy, he will not use it on Ji Ling unless he is on the verge of life and death.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Ji Ling thought that Liu Bian was about to show the martial arts of the Great War, and suddenly there was a rush of excitement in his chest, and he laughed and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, no matter who wins or loses today, fight first." ā€

As early as a month ago, Liu Wei collected a large amount of information about Luoyang Wenchen and military generals through Jinyiwei, and knew that Ji Ling was a martial idiot, unlike Wang Ge's crazy cultivation, he liked to challenge other generals crazily, so as to break through himself.

This is also the reason why he was able to become the first on the Wuqu B list, God rewards hard work.

The world is about to be in chaos, Liu Wei knows the importance of martial arts cultivation, and when he heard Ji Ling's words, he couldn't help but feel a fierce battle intent in his heart, and said with a heroic smile: "Okay, let's fight first today." ā€

"Boom-"

As the words fell, the two of them gathered red true qi and dragon-shaped true qi, and collided violently, swords intersected, bursting out of fiery red starlight, and striking out tiny iron filings.

Ji Ling stared at the gap the size of a grain of rice at the edge of the three-pointed two-edged blade, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he had a big headache, his eyes stared at the cadre sword with fiery eyes, and said according to the gallant sword: "This is the legendary main cadre of the Huang Yu clan, a cadre sword forged from twenty-four kinds of strange gold in the East China Sea. ā€

"Dang-" Before Liu Yan could speak, the sword of the cadre was quite spiritual, and the sword sound was sharp, and the blood was scattered, as if he was telling his own legend.

Liu Wei stroked the cadre sword in his hand, and his face was reflected in the bloody sword light, looking so obsessed: "That's right, it is the cadre sword." ā€

His gaze wandered, Liu Yan's mind was forcibly withdrawn from the divine soldier, his eyes were also extremely hot, and he stared at Ji Ling and said, "As long as you are willing to be loyal to me, this cadre sword will be given to you." ā€

Ji Ling looked at Liu Yan, who had fluttering sideburns and a cloak, and suddenly froze in place, and said in shock: "This is a twenty-four strange gold divine soldier, or a divine weapon that can be combined." ā€

When Liu Wei heard this, there was a drama in the secret way, and the flames burning in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and he said firmly: "Don't talk about a cadre sword, even if the Xuanyuan sword is placed in front of me, it is not as good as General Ji Ling." ā€

"I know that you helped the Yellow Turban Thief out of Yuan Shu's order, and I was forced to do so."

"Otherwise, I won't use the hands of the emperor's auxiliary army to kill all the Yellow Turban traitors, as long as you can take refuge in me, all this is not to blame, and after I ascend the throne, I can also make you a candidate."

The two people who were supposed to fight, between Liu Yan's words, not only resolved the-for-tat hostility, but also turned into a scene of peace between the monarchs and ministers who surrounded the generals.

No wonder Dong Zhongshu praised Liu Bian for buying people's hearts and discovering talents, which has reached a great success.

Ji Ling looked at the bloody cadre sword in a daze, thinking of the list that the heavenly generals couldn't ask for, and his heart was as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, shocked, excited, and reluctant....... In the end, it turned into an indescribable look.