Li Congjing naturally didn't know that Li Cunqiao saw the shadow of his youth in him. At this time, he took a hundred guards from Ma Zhi, bypassed the battlefield where the battle was raging, stared intently at the yellow flag of the Liang army moving in the distance, and rushed forward at full speed.

Zhang Lang is also a person who understands current affairs, and when he saw that the King of Jin came to help in person, he knew that he could not do anything, so he decisively burned the camp and fled. It's just that Zhang Lang didn't know at this time that some people in the chaotic army already regarded his head as something in his pocket. The battlefield is like this, the more visible the general, the more dangerous it is, because you never know how many sharp soldiers are hiding in the shadows, waiting to give you a fatal blow.

Successfully crossing most of the battlefield, it is just a matter of a moment, but the closer to the yellow flag, the more Liang troops in front of them, there is no way to avoid it, many Liang soldiers found Li Congjing, and they have killed him. Li Congjing picked up the crossbow, raised his hand to complete the aiming action, and pulled the trigger. Two arrows were fired in succession, and the cavalry of the Liang army who was coming from the opposite side fell two in an instant.

At this time, Li Congjing had already encountered a group of Liang cavalry, and the opponent's armor was exceptionally bright in the sun, and his murderous face seemed to swallow him in one bite. Putting back the short crossbow, Li Congjing, who had a calm face, picked up the long lance on the side of the saddle, rubbed his wrist, and the long lance burst out like a sharp arrow, accurately nailed to the chest of a Liang Jun in front of him, and the cold blade directly penetrated the opponent's breastplate, stabbing the knight with an unbelievable face off the horse.

At the same time, Li Congjing was short, avoiding a long lance stabbed by Liang Jun, and the two passed by, and Li Congjing no longer paid attention to him. And the guards who were closely following Li Congjing had already cut the man off his horse cleanly.

This hundred horses took Li Congjing as the arrow, formed a small arrow formation, and went straight to the yellow flag of the Liang army. Li Congjing, as an arrow, controls the speed and direction of the entire formation, and if he doesn't want to be trapped in the chaos, he must ensure that the entire formation always moves forward at a very high speed. Therefore, every arrow formation requires the leader to excel in martial arts.

The Liang army's army formation has been chaotic, and it is not difficult to kill through the Liang army's chaotic army, but the difficult thing is that after killing through the army, Li Congjing himself is still alive.

Cong Ma Zhi was the elite of the Jin army, and Cong Ma Zhi's personal guard was the elite of the elite, and this sharp arrow soon caught up with Zhang Lang, who was commanding the evacuation of the Liang army.

The silver armor is very conspicuous.

Zhang Lang also discovered the fierce cavalry led by Li Congjing, Li Congjing saw Zhang Lang's arm wave a few times from a distance, and a group of cavalry with a group of infantry rushed towards him. The group of infantry rushed out two steps, half of them stopped, but it was a group of archers, the arrows pointed in the air and shot in a burst, and the arrow rain fell towards Li Congjing and the others!

In this situation, it can be seen that Zhang Lang's dispatch is quite well-organized, and Sergeant Liang has no shortage of elites. However, Li Congjing didn't say a word, just raised the round shield, and his eyes were a little more ruthless.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that behind Li Congjing, it is the main force of the Liang and Jin armies that are fighting fiercely, and in front of him, there are all the Liang troops who are evacuating, and there are very few Jin troops around him. Li Congjing's 100 straight horses are like a dragon rushing off the surface of the sea, leaping towards another ocean.

Because of this, the archers of the Liang army did not worry about accidentally injuring their own people.

At this time, many people noticed this cavalry that rushed towards the Liang army alone.

On the tower of Weizhou City, a white-haired general had a different color in his eyes, he was Wu Jingzhong, the commander of the Wei Bo army, because he was wounded, he did not go out of the city to fight with the Liang army at this time. At the moment, he pointed to Li Congjing and asked the people around him, "Who is this son?" ”

"I can't see clearly, but I've never seen it before, so I think it's a nobody." The person next to him replied.

Wu Jingzhong snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Ignorant child, he dares to rush at the enemy's yellow flag with a little bit of force, he really doesn't know the height of the sky!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't." The civil official echoed, and there was also disdain in his eyes, "Maybe you want to make meritorious service and want to go crazy!" ”

In the chaotic army, Ma Zhidu commanded an envoy to cut down a general of the Liang army, and looked up at Li Congjing, who was charging in the rain of arrows, and changed color and said: "Is this guy crazy, such a person dares to kill Zhang Lang?" ”

His personal guard said: "I know this guy, it is Li Congjing, the eldest son of General Li, the deputy head of the Inner and Outer Han Dynasty." ”

The commander sighed secretly, "General Li is such a hero, he has few defeats, but he doesn't want to give birth to a son who has no military common sense!" ”

The guard said indignantly: "It's a pity that those robes who followed him are going to die here in vain." ”

After speaking, the two threw themselves into the fight again.

In the distance, Li Cunqiao was silent. Li Shaorong worried: "Capture and kill the enemy's main general, or chase and kill with the wind, or surround more and less, or take advantage of the chaos." It's hateful that Zhang Lang ran too fast, so that Cong Jing had to leave the main battlefield to fight, Cong Jing was in danger! ”

"There was no turning back from the bow." There was a coldness in Li Cunqing's calm voice, "Congjing is success or failure, it is his fate." Luck is a part of strength. How many amazing warriors have you and I seen who died young? Blessed will be blessed, and blessed will be blessed. ”

Li Shaorong nodded and said, "What King Jin said is true. Ordinary people only know that a hundred battles and victories are famous generals, but they don't know that no matter how wise and brave the generals are, they really want to win many battles on the battlefield, and they have to be favored by God. ”

"You and I don't need to worry too much, just look at it." Li Cunmiao seemed reluctant to say more.

Fortunately, Li Congjing and the others rushed to kill quickly, and the archers of the Liang army only fired one arrow, so they didn't dare to shoot again, and the two armies had already collided together.

Li Congjing picked off the other party's leading horseman with a single shot, and his eyes were already red. As the main general, how could Li Congjing not know that he was about to be in a desperate situation now? Although there are not many Liang troops in front of them, there are also a lot, not to mention how much time it will take to kill them, I am afraid that Zhang Lang will never be seen again at that time. And the screams and muffled snorts that kept sounding behind him hit Li Congjing's heart like a firing pin, and he didn't need to look back to know that the hundred Congma Zhi had already suffered heavy casualties. And now, he is still about thirty steps away from Zhang Lang.

Thirty steps, the difference between success and failure, the difference between life and death.

Behind this great feat, there is also a great risk. At this time, Li Congjing and others were almost in a dead end.

There are more and more Liang troops in front of him, and Li Congjing's pressure has increased greatly.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu crossed over inexplicably, but he wanted to die in the chaos of the army inexplicably?" Li Congjing was unwilling, he was even a little resentful, "In my previous life, I did nothing in my life, and I only knew that I was born at the wrong time, and I lived in a bad way, and I just achieved nothing." In this life, Lao Tzu has been practicing martial arts for ten years, and he has been familiar with military books in the cold winter and heat. Now, Lao Tzu's sons are familiar with hundreds of schools of thought, have a strategy for governing the country, and have the power to fight the tiger, but they are still doomed to achieve nothing? ”

In a hurry, there was a "click", and after killing more than a dozen Liang soldiers in a row, because of excessive force, Li Congjing's horse lance collapsed. The sound of the horse lance breaking made him slightly stunned,

One step at a time, two Liang soldiers saw the opportunity, and swung their knives at Li Congjing at the same time.

Li Congjing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw death coming towards him, and his spirit was in a trance for a moment.

Li Congjing reflexively leaned over, and the opponent's horse lance passed past his chest, and the blade cut through his willow leaf armor and his skin, and the pain was extremely intense.

In the flash of light, Li Congjing reached out and grabbed the stabbed horse lance, and at the same time probed his hand around his waist, only to see the knife flash, and the horizontal knife had already slid over the infantry's neck, and a good head was moved. Then Li Congjing cut off the horse lance, and when the war horse rushed forward, the horse lance was inserted into the throat of the Liang army knight!

"Team Li, beware!" The man behind him seemed to see that Li Congjing was in a bad situation, and shouted.

Two slashes came at the same time, one left and one right, and when there was no room for fire, Li Congjing leaned back, and the blade stood against his cheek.

As soon as he tilted his head, a thing jumped out of the shattered armor on his chest and appeared in Li Congjing's field of vision.

The sun is like fire, and the moon-shaped jade pendant becomes brilliant and transparent.

Li Congjing's eyes lit up.

"Roar!" Suddenly, Li Congjing roared violently, and the horizontal knife cut out several lights and shadows in a row, and the sound of "bumping" was endless. With a horizontal knife, it cut off the neck of a Liang soldier, and with a vertical knife, it cut off the arm of a Liang soldier.

"Lao Tzu is unwilling!" Li Congjing burst into a roar of rage.

For many years, mediocrity, frustration, and all kinds of negative emotions such as lack of talent have been shrouded in Li Congjing, and he has to look at the face of his boss in the company, obviously those who steal high positions are as stupid as dogs, but they can only cater to them, and they have to look at the faces of customers outside, so you can't pretend to be grandchildren. I have ambitions and ideals, but I can't fight for a relationship with the world, and I worked hard to save money to start a business, but I also lost in the hands of a second-generation official.

So traveling to this life, Li Congjing can endure ten years of loneliness!

I have traveled for thousands of years, and I have traveled hundreds of miles from Youzhou to Weizhou, I have walked for so long and walked so far, is it just to come here to send a death?

Li Congjing is unwilling!

"Zhang Lang, Lao Tzu will definitely take your head!" Li Congjing's roar carries the weight of thousands of years.

Throwing out the horizontal knife casually, he shot down a Liang soldier in front of him, and several spears stabbed in front of him, Li Congjing stiffly strangled the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, and the person stood up.

At this moment, Li Congjing had already picked up the longbow he was carrying, an iron arrow was on the string, the bow was bent like a full moon, and the arrow was accurately locked thirty steps away, Zhang Lang, who was beating the horse and walking! The action is so fast that only the first and last parts can be seen.

Before the horse's hooves fell, the arrow was off the string!

With a "whoosh", the iron arrow had penetrated the space of thirty paces, and the silver-armored general was shot off the horse with one arrow!

The war horse neighed miserably when the Liang army's iron spear pierced, Li Congjing lifted the spare lance on the side of the saddle before the war horse fell, rolled off the back of the horse, held the middle end of the lance, roared angrily, and swept the head of the lance, and the Liang army who assassinated the war horse screamed miserably, covering the bloody neck and falling to the ground.

"By the order of the King of Jin, take the head of Zhang Langxiang, and the one who blocks me will die!"

A loud shout, like a bell, was deafening, and it actually overshadowed the surrounding fighting sounds. Li Congjing, who had already killed a bloody man, was like a killing god from hell, rising from the ground, shaking his lance, and several Liang soldiers in front of him suddenly lost half of their flesh and blood in their necks, and they were completely lifeless. The shocked Liang Jun around him was colorless.

"The erector is arrogant!" A Liang army cavalry general rushed over and shouted, his momentum was extraordinary, and he was also a brave general.

Seeing that the Liang cavalry general was about to knock Li Congjing's body into the air, Li Congjing's long lance slid backwards, and the tail of the lance hit the chest of a sneak attacker, knocking him down, and the Liang cavalry general Changlance had already come closer. In a moment, Li Congjing did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward with his right foot, his head was too far away, his left hand was protected in front of his head at the same time, and his right hand suddenly slipped forward with a long lance!

Like a long snake, the lance ran through the knight's chest from the bottom up. The war horse ran by, but the body of the rider hung on the long lance stretched out by Li Congjing with one hand, like a piece of dried meat!

Everyone gasped, and their steps involuntarily retreated backwards, looking at Li Congjing's eyes as if they were seeing a ghost.

Li Congjing's head was biased, and when he saw something, he immediately kicked the rider who kept bleeding from his mouth into the air, ran two steps, turned his footsteps in place, and flew out of his hand!

"Zhang Lang, take your life!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the lance flew away, and saw that in front of the lance, Zhang Lang, who was shot off the horse by Li Congjing's arrow, was getting on the horse with the support of everyone - although Li Zhenfan's arrow was very strong before, it lost the crosshairs, and it was just nailed to Zhang Lang's shoulder!

"General beware!" Liang Jun has already shouted loudly.

Then it was already too late, and in the blink of an eye, the lance had already reached Zhang Lang's eyes, penetrating his body and sending him flying out in his shocked eyes.

After landing on the ground, Zhang Lang was nailed to the ground by a long lance, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

Li Congjing turned over and stepped onto a war horse, pulled up a Zhangba horse lance from the ground, raised it towards the sky, looked around at the frightened Liang Jun coldly, and said word by word: "Kill Zhang, Jinyang Li Congjing!" ”