Chapter 697: Heroes Meet, Between Words

Huang Xu led the two major legions of heavy cavalry and firearms that were built with a lot of money, and their strength was outstanding even in the Taiping Army, as if it was not something that the Russian army could compete with at this time.

However, Schikov is not a soft persimmon, in the Western world, Schikov is a mythical general with few defeats, and the Western Army is the most powerful army in the Russian army, in the civil strife that just occurred, the Western Army basically did not suffer any damage and retained most of its strength, that is to say, Schikov also has the capital to compete with Huang Xu.

And outside the city of Manchuria, the two armies met as they wished.

Huang Xu had never seen Schikov, he was very curious, what did this No. 1 Russian general in Lu Wen's mouth look like, and he wanted to see it before the war.

So, as soon as Huang Xu waved his hand, the famous soldiers flew out of the formation like arrows from the string, and then rushed towards the front of the Russian army.

After a while, the famous soldiers returned, followed by a horse slowly coming out.

Seeing this, Huang Xu knew it in his heart, and he also rode out.

The Royal Forest Army behind was about to follow the escort immediately, but was stopped by Huang Xu, and he was going to ride alone today.

Zhao Xiaofeng and the generals heard that Huang Xu was going to ride alone, and no one objected, because they had absolute confidence in facing Huang Xu in their hearts, which was determined by Huang Xu's strength, in this world, I am afraid that no one can hurt Huang Xu by himself, even if it is a group fight, Huang Xu can't beat it, if you want to run, then I'm afraid no one can stop it, so, this world is so big, Huang Xu can go anywhere alone, it's not a big deal.

And Huang Xu stood still in front of the general in front of the Russian front, and then looked him up and down a few times, and then couldn't help but nodded, for this Russian general, it looks quite eye-catching, and he is satisfied.

"You are the Emperor of the Chinese Empire?" Then you will see a man dressed in golden armor and golden armor. When the man with extraordinary bearing stood in front of him, he expected that he must be the head of the enemy, and he couldn't help but ask.

Huang Xu asked him to meet, which was exactly what he wanted, and he also had a plan.

"That's right, you. Dare to ask for your name? Huang Xu smiled slightly, very politely.

He had already guessed who was on the other side, and he asked, just to confirm what he thought.

"Marshal of the Russian Army, Schikov." The other party was also unequivocal.

This man was really Schikov.

"Long admiration, I have long heard that Marshal Siqi is a famous general who is not born, and when I see it today, he is indeed a man of great fame." Huang Xu praised.

His first impression of Schikov was good, so. He also said it politely.

"I've won the prize, I don't know why His Majesty the Emperor asked me to come?" Schikov didn't hide it either, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

When we meet on the battlefield, swords come and go, why beat around the bush.

"It is the name of General Jiuyang, so I have a special word to tell you." Huang Xu smiled slightly.

What should be said, Huang Xu still has to say. Although he didn't have much hope, it was better to say it than not to say it.

"If it's persuasion. That's better to be free. Schikov shook his head and said solemnly.

Of course he knew what Huang Xu wanted to say.

"The marshal's words are wrong, I'm afraid you have also heard of it, the other two armies of your army have been defeated by our army, and now I have come with more than a million troops, only a few hundred thousand people under the marshal's mere few hundred thousand. It is irresistible, and the marshal must also understand the stake in this, so I hope the marshal can carefully consider my opinion. Huang Xu said.

Even if it is not possible to convince Schikov of the knife in his hand, then at least it will have to have a certain psychological effect. This can ensure that when the soldiers meet each other for a while, they can have the upper hand.

"Your Majesty the Emperor should not bluff, I advise Your Majesty to retreat quickly and rebuild the good relations of the two countries, otherwise, the iron hooves of our army will definitely gallop on the vast land of your country, and I advise Your Majesty the Emperor to think twice before acting." Schikov is-for-tat.

He didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, soldiers, even if they died, they had to stand on the battlefield and die.

What Schikov values is integrity, the integrity of a soldier.

If even the most basic integrity is lost, it is really better to die.

"The marshal won't think about it?" Huang Xu still made the last effort.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, Huang Xu has to do a good job of personnel first, as for the final result, he can't control it, so he can only obey the destiny of heaven.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty the Emperor, you think too much, how can someone like me beg, what kind of person I am, you must know something from Lu Wen in your country, so, Your Majesty should not bother more." Schikov laughed.

While he rejected Huang Xu, he couldn't help but have a lot of resentment towards Lu Wen in his words, after all, Lu Wen was the culprit who caused the Russian vitality to be greatly injured, if he could have a chance to hold Lu Wen, he would definitely break Lu Wen's body into pieces, but such a chance was probably very slim.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Huang Xu sighed.

After speaking, Huang Xu stopped talking, turned the horse's head directly, and walked towards his own formation.

Who knows, Schikov doesn't want Huang Xu to go back so easily, what a good opportunity this is, as long as Huang Xu is held, then he is not afraid that the Taiping Army will not withdraw, and he will not be afraid that the Chinese Empire will not bow his head.

Therefore, taking this opportunity, he had to hold Huang Xu.

I have to say that his idea is good, but he has found the wrong person.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, since you are here, then stay." Schikov said coldly.

He was ready to attack, and as long as Huang Xu resisted, he would personally take him down.

At the same time, he also felt a little lucky, fortunately this Huang Xu came alone, if he had the army to escort him, it might not be so easy for Schikov to succeed, but now Schikov is very confident that Huang Xu will be taken down in one fell swoop.

"Oh, it seems, the marshal is very confident." When Huang Xu heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and said in a very joking tone.

For years, for many years, I didn't dare to talk to myself like that.

Now, he finally met someone who dared to threaten him, Huang Xu was a little excited, yes, excited.

Since Huang Xu sat on the throne of this emperor, he rarely did it with anyone, and there was no one worthy of him doing it himself, but now, there was someone who personally challenged him.

Huang Xu wanted to take a look and weigh it, what kind of ability did this old man have to dare to say such confident and arrogant words.

"It's not a problem to take you." Schikov said very confidently.

It's just that Schikov doesn't know one thing, Huang Xu is also good at kung fu, and he is a master, a master who can get it done with a wave of his hand.

Schikov has always acted steadily, but this time he took a sharp point, made a big noise, and finally kicked it on the iron plate, which can only be blamed for his bad luck.

"Okay, then let's try." Huang Xu said very casually.

He was really interested in trying this Schikov pound with his own hands.

Seeing Huang Xu's attitude quite calmly, while admiring his bearing, Schikov couldn't help but wonder a little that the emperor of China was also a strong martial artist.

This thought of his was just a flash in his mind, he didn't believe that this Huang Xu would be a master.

How can it be!

Gently shaking his head, completely dismissing the suspicion, he raised the knife in his hand.

He didn't want to be so rude to the emperor of a country, but for the sake of his own country, he could only do this. (To be continued......)