The next day, black clouds covered the sky, and there was a "boom" sound in the thick ink-rendered sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Beneath the black clouds, above the plains, there was also a black oppression, and there were groups of soldiers armed to the teeth. The jet-black and shiny iron armor and the blades that shone with cold light suddenly gave the heaven and earth an aura of slaughter.

I saw that on one side was the neat and solemn imperial army, and on the other side, there was the Black Mountain Army that made countless people fearful.

Modi, the drums of war are all famous.

A white shadow slowly came from among the 100,000 black-armored soldiers, like a meteor streaked across the night sky, brilliant and dazzling.

The appearance of the white shadow immediately caused a commotion in the camp opposite the 100,000 black armor.

This camp, compared to the solemn 100,000 black-armored soldiers, looks much shabby, there is no unified blade, no unified uniform, and no neat team on the other side, it can be seen that this is a large army composed of many people, but it is this team that does not have a unified blade and a unified military uniform, but it has become a thorn in the throat of the Han court.

The commotion caused by one person soon stopped, for the white shadow was getting closer and closer, and everyone was glaring and looking forward, trying to see who it was that had such a fairy-like demeanor.

Wow!

The imperial army, the vanguard battalion, and the soldiers made a fuss, strode left and right, and made way for a path that only allowed one person to pass.

Stompe! Stompe!

A white figure slowly walked out of it, a tall white horse, a flying white robe, and then a face that became clearer and clearer - a handsome and mighty young general.

"Brother Hansheng!" The white-robed young general came towards a black-armored Kong general in front of the team.

"General!" The general of Kong Wu gave up his position, and the white-robed young general drove his horse forward and stood side by side.

"Brother Hansheng, how is the situation now, the other party is the same as in intelligence?" The white-robed young general, that is, Xin Yue, couldn't wait to come after making a pre-war report in the marshal's account. Riding alone in an army of 100,000 made him quite excited, who had never had such an experience, so many soldiers, such a solemn battlefield, it was really unimaginable in later generations.

However, Xin Yue quickly guarded the void and recovered from the shock and excitement.

"Report to the general, everything is as we expected." Huang Zhong on the battlefield was unusually calm, which made Xin Yue not praise it in his heart, and he deserved to be the hero of the times.

"Well, let's go according to plan!" Xin Yue is looking forward to this unprecedented battle, with nearly 200,000 people on both sides, it is really unimaginable, if it weren't for Huang Zhong and Guo Jia by his side, he would feel that it would be difficult for him to control such a large-scale battle, "It seems that we still need to continue to hone and grow!" ”

But it's no wonder that he is, after all, he is a halfway monk, and he is not a local hero who controls one side, let alone a general in the army who commands the battle, he is just a rich kid who is bent on pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts.

However, fortunately, although he has no experience in charge of one side alone, he has seen a lot, and with the experience of this life, he has grown a lot, at least on such a battlefield, he can still scold Fang Xuan.

The battle flag is hoisted high, and the war drums are roaring!

Thundered!

The horses neighed, the earth shook, and the army marched and advanced under the command.

Whew!

The neat pace, the sound of the armor rubbing out, listening to the ears of the sergeants, has a unique taste, and it makes people's blood boil.

Bang! The heavy shields smashed out deep pits on the ground, and the heavy shields stood in the pits, row by row, which reminded Xin Yue of the rows of poplars on the northwest side of the later generations, they just stood on the side plugs, looking out of the plug, guarding their homeland, and now, this row of dark black heavy shields, with cold eyebrows, made the enemy on the opposite side fearful, and let the soldiers behind him feel at ease.

Drive!

Beside Xin Yue, Huang Zhong stepped forward, his big sword standing sideways, and he glared at the enemy in anger.

"You wait for the Black Mountain thieves, kill people and rob money, bully the people and rebel, millions of people are angry, tens of millions of people are resentful, today's 'Fengtian General' inherits the feelings of all the people, with the order of the saint, you will be killed!" I have to say that Huang Zhong's move came beautifully, with public opinion and people's feelings, and the reputation and light of the Black Mountain Army were all shrouded in Xin Yue's head.

I believe that after today, the name of "General Fengtian" will be praised by all the people, and Xin Yue will also become famous in one fell swoop.

Looking at Huang Zhong in front of him, Xin Yue didn't expect that he would say such a thing, enveloping himself with public opinion, and hanging the credit for the extermination of the Black Mountain Army on himself.

And Huang Zhong said it very cleverly, today's words, when they reach the ears of the ministers of the court, they will only feel that Xin Yue is doing his best to complete the tasks of the court, and in the ears of Emperor Ling, it is that Xin Yue is very obedient to his orders, and in the ears of the people in the world, it is as if from beginning to end, Xin Yue is thinking about the people, and for the people of the world, he is working hard.

"Tut-tut, I didn't see that Brother Hansheng still has such eloquence, it seems that Fengxiao has done a lot of work behind the scenes!" Xin Yue knew as soon as he heard that these words must have come from Guo Jia, and only he could play people's hearts so slippery, I have to say that although Guo Jia has followed him, he has become more and more tasteless, but the talent of the "ghost genius Guo Jia" in history is not less at all, and even surpasses it.

Drive! Drive! Kill!

At this time, Huang Zhong and the Black Mountain Army's call had reached a climax, and the Black Mountain Army had a fierce look on his face, and a scar on his face ran through the whole face.

"I am General Feiyan and sit down on the horns of the green ox, and I will kill you!" The scar man also made a big knife like Huang Zhong, and there were many traces of weapons on the knife after the collision, just like the big man, all of them were killed from countless battles.

Seeing the scar man come out, Huang Zhong calmly observed, and then also rode forward, spitting out a cry: "Kill!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The two armies have nearly 200,000 horses, and everyone's blood is rolling with the people and horses getting closer and closer in the middle of the battlefield, the shouts of killing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds were also shaken open a hole, and the golden sunlight shot through the hole to the center of the battlefield.

Soldier Pong!

The two broadswords exchanged dozens of moves in a short period of time, and everyone could see that at the moment when the two horses made a mistake, the two broadswords sparked countless sparks between the two sides, and the light shone through the sun, flashing in the eyes of 200,000 soldiers.

"Good!" After a round, the man with the scar looked at Huang Zhong, who was as calm as water on the other side, and couldn't help but open his mouth to applaud.

Feeling the unconscious body, the scar man only had disbelief in his heart: "When did there be such a master in the army of the imperial court?" He is not one of them. ”

Yes, in that short round just now, the man with scar has lost his combat effectiveness, not that he is too weak, but that Huang Zhong is too strong.

Everyone in the Montenegrin army knows that there are six generals under the "Feiyan" general, Liu Shi is the most intelligent, Huang Long is the strongest, Guo Xian is the bravest, and Qingniujiao is the most fierce......

The most ferocious name of the green bull horn in the Montenegrin army is not out of thin air, but with a war knife, it can be killed by sound, and it can be killed among tens of thousands of people in the name of "the most fierce", and its force can be imagined.

However, it was this "most fierce" green bull horn that didn't hold up in the next round under Huang Zhong.

At this moment, Qinglongjiao's heart was shocked, not to mention Huanglong, who was more powerful than himself, I am afraid that it was the more unfathomable "big brother" Zhang Yan, and he could not beat the man with a calm face on the other side.

"It seems that I am afraid that I am going to see my dead family members today, and I don't know if they are doing well underground, whether they are as hungry and freezing as they were when they were alive." His thoughts couldn't help but drift farther and farther away......

Bang!

The green horn's body fell straight from the horse, and there was no movement.

Quiet!

Quiet!

Quiet!

"Wow!" After the silence, 200,000 people were in an uproar.