Chapter Twenty-Nine: Killing the Enemy General
Han Li didn't realize that this peace envoy had become a resistance army, and not only did he fail to capture King Yan, but he had another strong opponent who blocked his way south. One of his tasks was to trap and kill King Yan, but now he hid in Li Gudu's stockade and did not show his face, and he sent people to 'please' several times to no avail, so he could only come hard. However, Han Li was not afraid of the prestige of King Yan and did not dare to attack rashly, so he was ready to lure him out and kill him by the method of a fighting general, which not only found an excuse to continue to go south, but also deterred the enemy army and made them collapse without a fight.
Han Li didn't send a soldier to fight the general, but he was slaughtered by others in just one round, and at this time, he ran to see the battle. He looked at this man who was also his relative, the grandson of Ugunai's brother Bahei, the son of Slanted Tree, who was tall and powerful, and was good at wielding an iron shovel weighing fifty pounds. The young man joined the army to conquer Liao, won the gold medal, and this time he went south to be the commander of all the armies in Henan, leading 10,000 soldiers, known as 'Gold Medal Langjun'.
"This person is a great threat to our army, we must kill him!" Han Li didn't tell Yan Ben.
"Don't worry, marshal, as long as he dares to go into battle, the last general will kill him and sacrifice his head!" Wanyan Ben looked at it and said with confidence...
Zhao Ta, who went into battle in person, did not know that he had become the target of the Jin Army, he grabbed a Mo knife and went into battle, he chose Mo Dao, one is that there is no suitable weapon except for this for the time being, and the other is that Mo Dao can be chopped and stabbed, can be cut and chopped, and the blade is slender, which is conducive to long-range attacks, which is suitable for his own 'half-hanging'.
The two stepped forward to report their names and surnames, looking at each other, looking for their opponents' flaws. This Wan Yan Benjian was wearing a white armor and riding a white horse, since he was called 'Lang Jun'. Naturally not ugly, even a little handsome. The palm-sized gold medal on his chest sparkled, matching his serious face. is really a 'cool brother', coupled with his family background, he is definitely a 'rich and handsome' in the eyes of modern beautiful girls.
Wanyan ran to see that Da Song is prince, and saw that he was about the same age as himself, although his body was strong, he was still a little thin compared to himself, and he was very beautiful with thin skin and tender flesh, but he was wearing black leather armor and riding a black horse. But it's even whiter, and the knife in his hand doesn't match his figure, as if he picked it up halfway.
When the two looked at each other, a spark finally appeared, and the two of them almost simultaneously urged their war horses to rush towards each other. Zhao Ta bent his arm and held the spear forward, using the standard charging posture of a hussar using a mounted spear, but the distance was only thirty steps, and it only took a few breaths to get closer.
With a 'bang', the two weapons collided with each other and made a crisp sound. After Yan Ben saw that the weapon was short, he naturally suffered, and his iron shovel slammed outward, swinging away the Mo knife that stabbed him in the throat. Zhao Ta felt a strong force push his weapon away. "That's a lot of strength!" Zhao Ta couldn't help but praise that he used eight points of force to stab him. Coupled with the advantage of length, he was easily blocked. The heavy weapon used is an iron mace, which shows that its strength is not bad.
Supposedly, it should be after hedging. The two ran out of dozens of steps and returned to the horse to fight again, but Zhao Ta put down the horse speed, and listened to the sound of hooves behind him, and the wind hung behind his head, he didn't think about it, he twisted his body with a knife with both hands, and there was a loud noise, holding up the iron shovel that smashed towards him, and in a hurry, Zhao Ta's shoulders were numb.
It turned out that Wan Yan had already found that he was not superior in weapons, and it was himself who suffered from the hard work in the front, and if he wanted to win, he could only tremble with the enemy in close quarters. So in the first round, he did not urge the horse with all his might, but deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, and after the staggering, he immediately turned the horse's head to catch up, and took advantage of the moment when Zhao Taylor slowed down to catch up, and smashed it on the back of his head.
Although it was useless, he reversed the unfavorable situation for himself after seeing this move, he had to ignore people, and treated his opponent as a walnut, and smashed down like a raindrop. lost the opportunity with one move, Zhao Ta became the target of passive beating, he could only block the left and right branches to knock the iron shovel out...
The sound of the war drums on the Song army's side, Gao Zhong only shook his head when he saw the performance of the prince, he was not worried that the prince would lose, but looked at it and held his breath. The prince is very clear about a few pounds and a few taels of high pets, although he does not say that he is guaranteed to win, but it is not so easy to lose, but he is inexperienced in battle, and he has fallen behind for a while, which can only be blamed on himself, who made him the prince, and he can only play by himself when he practices martial arts, everyone is afraid of accidentally hurting him who dares to fight with him, and everyone usually protects him, and there are fewer opportunities to personally pick up the knife and go into battle, where is the experience to talk about?
Wang Yun and Nie Shan were frightened, they didn't know how the prince would win or lose, but his appearance was really dangerous, and they didn't dare to open their eyes later, and they silently thought in their hearts that God would bless the prince so that he could return safely. Over there, Xiao Yu had already taken off his bow and aimed his arrows in preparation for the death of the prince, so he would release the arrows to save people.
On the other side, the second baby had already sent several snipers to lurk in front of the battle when the prince was out of the battle, and once the prince was in danger, he would shoot and wound the enemy, but now the two are entangled and unable to aim. Zhao Zhongzhi said that he might not be in charge of things when he went up, but he also found a big gun, and he was always ready to go into battle to fight two or one!
Everyone is worried about the prince! Now the two people on the field are almost riding forward and galloping back and forth on the battlefield, Zhao Ta's horse is more than half a body of the horse that is running to the end, so he can only twist his body to fight with him, not only can not play with the knife, but also very difficult. On the other hand, after Yan Benjian, he almost chased after the opponent, as long as he smashed it like this, he would have to smash the opponent sooner or later!
Zhao Ta resisted a few times and couldn't stop complaining, the iron mace is made of solid iron, and the strength is strong, and although the Mo knife is also made of fine iron, it is still thinner than the iron mace, and if he smashes it, it will become scrap iron, he must find a way to reverse this unfavorable situation, otherwise not to mention face, the inside will be lost!
"Open!" Seeing that the iron shovel smashed down again, Zhao Ta shouted loudly and collapsed the iron shovel with all his strength, the knife leaned outward, the iron mace slid down the knife surface, unloading the force, and the right foot kicked the stirrup at the same time, and the war horse that was galloping suddenly turned sharply to the right, and the two people who were entangled immediately separated.
Zhao Ta breathed a sigh of relief and patted the neck of the 'Meteor', he was able to successfully turn the situation around, and thanks to it, he had practiced this trick for many years, and it turned out to be a preparation to escape, but he didn't expect to use it today. With a shake of the reins, the war horse chased after him again, but it became himself behind, and he ran ahead!
Wan Yan ran to the front and was taken aback, but his experience in the battle is much richer than Zhao Ta, he is in the battlefield knife and gun spell out, Zhi Lu Dao can not return to the horse at the moment, can only try his best to open the distance between the two to turn around and fight again, but Zhao Ta is relentless, his horse is still the Hui Ma given to him by Yeli back then, this kind of horse is tall and accelerates quickly, and when he chases two steps away from each other in a few breaths, he splits it with a knife.
Wan Yan ran to see the experienced way, and saw the other party's movements from the afterimage on the ground, and it was too late to turn around, he made a move Su Qin's back sword to smooth the iron wedge to his back, and his body pounced on the horse, relying on the thick armor to resist a knife. 'Bang', although he was prepared, he was uncomfortable after being stabbed, and he only felt that his blood was churning, and his throat was sweet. However, resisting this knife also slowed down the rear rider and made him pull away.
Zhao Ta slashed with a knife, but failed to hurt the enemy, he closed the knife and stabbed, but everything has advantages and disadvantages, although the Mo knife is powerful, conducive to long-range attacks, but the blade is too long, the maneuver is inconvenient, plus this slow, stabbed in the air, the tip of the knife only hit the horse's tail, failed to make a contribution to maintain the advantage, but this also made the Song army thunderous on this side, and the prince finally turned defeat into victory!
After Yan Ben saw this, his momentum weakened a lot, and he became cautious, and when the two turned back to fight again, they no longer fought hard, but looked for opportunities to fight with him and look for flaws. Zhao Ta is no longer polite, the wheel of the Mo knife is racing, chopping, stabbing, slashing, cutting, the knife does not leave his vital point, and does not give him a chance to turn the tables, but it is not a matter of fighting like this, the strength of the two is equal, and if it continues like this, he will have to be exhausted to death sooner or later.
In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for more than 30 rounds, Zhao Ta once again grabbed the attack position, he kicked the horse's belly with his toes, and the meteor rushed forward, he raised the knife horizontally, wanting to use the horse's momentum to cut Wanyan Benjian off the horse. Seeing that the knife had reached his body, Wan Yan Ben saw a stirrup hiding and falling off the horse, and the knife was empty again, but Wan Yan Ben saw that he got the opportunity, quickly turned over and got on the horse, and smashed his head down.
Zhao Ta's move was old, it was too late to draw his knife to block, and he was about to be hit, but he suddenly twisted his body and withdrew his gun to stab, dodged the hammer, and stabbed the horse's belly. Wan Yan Benjian also couldn't withdraw the move, and watched Mo Dao open his horse's belly, but he was still clever, and at the moment when the horse fell, his feet fell off the stirrups and rolled off the horse, so as not to be pressed by the horse. But as soon as he stood firm, Zhao Ta had already turned his horse back, dragging the knife and galloping past, the blade of the knife was wiped under his neck, and he saw the head of the big man rolling to the ground!
Zhao Ta returned to his horse and leaned over to pick up the head of Wan Yan Benjian, and tore off the gold medal hanging on his chest, before his body slowly fell down, slamming heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and smoke. Han Li was not surprised, and immediately ordered a team of cavalry to rush out to grab the corpse, and someone from the Song army had already come up to answer and take the prince back to his own position.
"The prince is mighty!"
"The prince is mighty!" …
Where Zhao Ta passed, the swords and guns were raised, and the shouts were like thunder, and the prince personally beheaded the generals of the royal family of the Jin Army, and the army's heart was greatly boosted for a while. Nie Shan and Wang Yun were even more happy to keep their mouths shut, and ordered someone to hang the heads of Wanyan Benjian and Wanyan Dali on the flagpole, and seal the gold medal and send it to Jingshi!
Han Li didn't look at the two headless corpses, he was grief-stricken, drew his knife and shouted: "Enter the army, break the village!" ”… (To be continued......)