Ji Qingchen, who was riding on the horse, ignored the attack of the iron sword, because Bai Xiangcheng had already urged the horse to jump out, and the horse lance was raised flat and met the long sword of the iron sword.

Clang! Bang!

The clash of swords and horses was crisp and pleasant.

The bodies of Bai Xiangcheng and Tie Jian on horseback shook, and the two looked at each other in surprise at the same time, feeling the strength of the other party. Especially the iron sword, he has been dominating the world for more than ten years, except for the last time he fought with Ji Qingchen in Qiaoshan, and he fought Ji Qingchen, Guo Quan, and Guo Xiang alone, and the three of them were defeated and retreated, the rest of the time the long sword was unsheathed, and it was bound to be stained with blood. But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was only in his twenties, would be so powerful, and the strength on the horse lance would be so great, and he could break his thrust with just one move.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, stared at Bai Xiangcheng tightly and asked, "Who are you Bai Jin?" ”

"It's my grandfather!" Bai Xiangcheng replied coldly, also surprised by the faint killing intent on the long sword in the iron sword's hand, so he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him.

"No wonder!" Tie Jian looked clear, and sighed faintly, "The Great Yan Horse Lance dominates the world, and in the past, the Ji Clan relied on a horse lance in his hand and more than a dozen loyal subordinates such as the Bai Clan and the Liu Clan to lay down the current thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It's a pity that the horse lance, which was the foundation of Dayan for 800 years, has now been reduced to a shelved pavilion, to be called an exhibit, it can be seen how sad it is, and Dayan's Ji royal family is even more unbearable, giving up the ancestors' famous stunts, learning spears, practicing knife techniques, only the Bai family has always adhered to the ancient tradition, hundreds of years have never given up letting the children of the clan practice the horse lance technique, it is really rare, you can have today's achievements! ”

"It's over!" Bai Xiangcheng said coldly, not wanting to hear the nostalgic emotion of the iron sword at all, the horse lance was raised, aimed at the throat of the iron sword, and rushed towards the iron sword.

"It's just in time, let me see your Bai Clan's stunts today!" The iron sword roared, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, and he met Baixiang City.

Clang!

The crisp and pleasant sound of the knife crashing.

Tie Jian and Bai Xiangcheng were on horses, swords and knives were exchanged back and forth, and it was still difficult to distinguish after dozens of rounds of fighting! It made the spectators a little anxious. Li Changzheng asked Ji Qingchen in a low voice, "Brother Jiu, you said that in this battle, can Bai Duwei win the iron sword?" ”

"Xiang Cheng, he has already won!" Ji Qingchen's words are not shocking, and he has a masterful demeanor.

"Huh? Why can't I see it? Wang Yin stepped forward and muttered to himself.

"Because you've experienced too little actual combat!" Ji Qingchen explained. Liu Qingqing rode forward and said sincerely, "Please also ask Brother Jiu for advice!" ”

"Brother Xiang Cheng is in the prime of life, he can only become more and more courageous, and the iron sword is not as strong as him, and he is much inferior in strength, when the two fight, the iron sword can't defeat Brother Xiang Cheng within fifty moves, and he will never have a chance to win again." Ji Qingchen analyzed.

Everyone suddenly realized, bowed their heads and began to ponder.

And on the battlefield, as Ji Qingchen said, the iron sword has fallen into disadvantage.

Bai Xiangcheng's horse lance is already sixty pounds, and he also likes to hold the lance with one hand, and likes to rush into the enemy army to pick up the head of the enemy general with one hand, just like stabbing the Lingnan military general to death outside the King's Landing, and smashing the opponent in front of Bai Zhiquan with one hand, this arm strength is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. And the iron sword is different, he takes a light and elegant path, suitable for horse station rush killing, if he encounters a military general with equal strength to kill, he will suffer a little in terms of weapons. So after a long time, Tie Jian felt that his arms were already faintly painful, and the strength of Bai Xiangcheng's horse lance was getting bigger and bigger, which made him a little unbearable, so he could only change his attack to defense and adopt a passive defense.

Seeing this, Ji Qingchen knew that the overall situation of the Dao had been decided, so he glanced at Huang Taiji and the four hundred Beirong Zhengbai Banner elites from a distance. Huang Taiji noticed the meaning in Qingchen's eyes, and he gave an order, rode forward, and the four hundred white flag elites behind him followed closely. The horse team walked ten steps in front of Ji Qingchen, and Huang Taiji and Beirong Jingqi restrained the war horse at the same time. They turned over their horses, all knelt in front of Ji Qingchen, and at the same time pulled out the scimitar at their waists, raised it high above their heads, and dedicated the scimitar to Ji Qingchen. This is the custom of Beirong, if you surrender, you must offer your saber to the other party, in order to show your sincerity.

"Huang Taiji, get up, this king understands your thoughts!" Ji Qingchen said lightly, it seemed like talking to an inconsequential person, but he was already overjoyed in his heart, this is the elite of the Beirong Zhengbai Flag of more than 400 people! How long does it take to be an elite division that can only be trained after being tempered by multiple killing battlefields! Then he suppressed the joy in his heart and gave the order to attack Cheng Qianfan beside him.

Cheng Qianfan received the order and gave an order to the pro-soldiers around him, and the pro-soldiers took the order and galloped away. In an instant, the 10,000 dragon troops on both sides of the river galloped towards the surrounded enemy.

The 400 elite cavalry of Beirong have surrendered, and only the 400 ambush soldiers on the opposite bank and the 200 men under the iron sword are left.

Six hundred against ten thousand, this is a war with too many proportions!

However, the Long Xiang army was like a cat playing with mice, when they rode and rushed towards the enemy, they did not shoot arrows, did not swing their swords and slash, but only moved forward step by step, giving the enemy a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

In the face of the towering cavalry like a mountain, the four hundred Xishu ambush soldiers who had been crushed by the murderous aura and had been killed in battle took the initiative to put down the weapons in their hands.

A real soldier who surrenders without a fight!

With the offensive launched by the Long Xiang Army here, Tie Jian's mentality was affected, and at the moment of distraction, he was pierced through his right chest by Bai Xiangcheng's horse lance, picking him up on the tip of the lance with one hand and smashing it to the ground.

As soon as the smashed star-filled iron sword took a breath, he was about to get up and fight again.

But Bai Xiangcheng didn't give him a chance to raise his sword at all, and the moment he turned over, the tip of Bai Xiangcheng's lance came like lightning, piercing his throat at once.

Grunt!

There was a suffocating sound in his throat, and blood was dripping down the tip of the horse's lance.

Bai Xiangcheng flipped the wrist of his right hand, and with a strong pick, the head of the iron sword left his body, flew high, and landed on the dirt under his horse's hooves.

"Kill-" At this moment, Li Changzheng let out a long roar, affected by Bai Xiangcheng's fierce slashing of the iron sword, he held the lance in one hand, urged the horse to gallop, and was the first to rush towards the two hundred Donghuang Iron Sword that had lost its main general.

In this battle, the Long Xiang Army did not participate in the battle, but was just watching the battle!

For two hundred Eastern Wilderness Iron Swords, nine hundred murderous Xiao Cavalry Battalions were enough to send them to Huangquan.

In the time of half a pillar of incense, the Xiao cavalry battalion wiped out 200 Donghuang iron swords in a battle, and only 18 people were seriously injured and 30 people were slightly injured.

"Your Highness, what are they going to do?" Cheng Qianfan's horsewhip pointed at the four hundred Xishu soldiers who were kneeling on the other side of the river, who had already surrendered to the Long Xiang army.

"What does General Cheng mean?" Ji Qingchen asked rhetorically.

"Everything is at the orders of His Highness!" Cheng Qianfan is not stupid.

"Li Changzheng, cut them off, put their heads on them, and we will return to King's Landing." Ji Qingchen's cold, bloodthirsty and fierce Li Changzheng ordered.

Li Changzheng was stunned. Kill prisoners? It was a scene he hadn't seen or thought of before. Now he has to do it himself, and he is a little uncomfortable. But seeing Ji Qingchen's cold face, his cold eyes. His body was agitated, and he immediately shouted the order, "No! ”

Cheng Qianfan heard Ji Qingchen's order and nodded imperceptibly. Bai Xiangcheng was wiping his horse lance with a blank face.

"Bring the corpse and head of the iron sword, and the rest of the Eastern Wilderness Iron Sword warriors cut off all their heads and take them back to ask their father for merit." Ji Qingchen said loudly.

"No!" The soldiers of the cavalry battalion received the order.

"Your Highness, aren't we going to Wannian County?" Bai Xiangcheng asked.

"We were ambushed by others, do you still think there is someone we are looking for in Wannian County?" Ji Qingchen sneered, "Now that we have Mo Chasing, we are not afraid that we will not be able to find the Dream Princess, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to find the real murderer and mastermind." ”

Bai Xiangcheng was right when he thought about it, so he didn't say anything more.

"Brother Xiangcheng, are you dissatisfied with this king's subjugation of Huang Taiji and the Beirong cavalry?" Ji Qingchen asked, staring at Bai Xiangcheng's eyes.

Bai Xiangcheng didn't dare to look at Ji Qingchen's eyes, lowered his head and said softly, "No! ”

"If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be nothing, what dare not be said." Ji Qingchen saw through Bai Xiangcheng's duplicity at a glance, he sighed, rode forward and gently patted Bai Xiangcheng's shoulder and said, "Brother Xiangcheng, it's true that your enemies are Beirong people, but now there are seven or eight hundred thousand people in Beirong, and they are all your enemies, can you kill them again?" It is true that our enemies are Beirong people, but the people we really want to kill are not a few Beirong soldiers and one or two generals, but the Beirong royal family, the relatives and nobles of the Beirong Eight Banners, Mo Dahan, his brothers and sisters, and his relatives of the Nine Clans. ”

After speaking, Ji Qingchen rode away slowly, leaving Bai Xiangcheng with a pensive face.

After a long time, Bai Xiangcheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of his former demeanor, he took a deep breath, and shouted loudly to the Xiao cavalry camp beside him, "The whole team!" Let's go back to King's Landing! ”

This night is destined to be recorded in the history of Dayan!

Because the Nine Emperors of Dayan, the King of Northern Liao, the hussar general, and the deputy general of the Longxiang Army, Ji Qingchen, destroyed the Iron Sword of the Eastern Wilderness in a battle.

This night will be remembered forever by the people of Wannian County. Because when they got up the next day and went to the stream to fetch water, they found that the water in this small stream that flowed from King's Landing to Wannian County had turned red.

This night, Emperor Dayan had no sleep all night, and he only fell asleep at the time of Yin, and when he woke up, he was shocked by Wei Zhongxian's words, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Nine went out of the city last night, and fought on the banks of the Xishui River, destroying 400 soldiers in Western Shu, beheading the enemy general Chen Chong, destroying 200 iron sword warriors in the Eastern Wilderness, killing the enemy's first iron sword, capturing 400 Beirong cavalry, and surrendering the enemy general Huang Taiji. The army has triumphed, and is waiting for His Majesty's summons at the Suzaku Gate! ”

"What?" Emperor Yan rolled over and got up with a grunt, and before he could put on his shoes, he walked up to Wei Zhongxian and asked, "You repeat, who did you kill?" ”

"Iron Sword, the founder of the Iron Sword Brigade of the Eastern Wilderness!" Wei Zhongxian replied calmly.

"Iron Sword is dead?" Emperor Yan muttered to himself, suddenly came back to his senses, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, and said leisurely after half a sound, "The iron sword is the spirit of the Eastern Wilderness Iron Sword Force, and if he dies, the Eastern Wilderness Iron Sword will no longer be used back then!" Dayan has taken another big trouble! Haluha-"

"Xuan-immediately announce the Nine Emperors to the Liangyi Palace to meet you!" Emperor Yan said overjoyed.

"No!" Wei Zhongxian received the order and bowed down.