(Thanks to the Great Sun, Gorilla, and Blade for the tip; Thanks to the small and sugar dumplings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo)

1,000 newly trained grassland herdsmen surrounded 500 Xiliang Jing horses.

The superiority in numbers and the superiority in the quality of individual soldiers have been offset by each other, and it has become a situation in which they are not up or down.

In the midst of the chaos, shouting and killing soared to the sky. Although the encirclement of the new army in the early stage was not completely in place, it was like a big net that was spread, and although there were gaps, if the mouth was tightened, it would also be able to gain a lot.

Both sides were cavalry, but at this moment none of them were able to turn over their horses. Needless to say, the new army was afraid that the movement would be too big, and the horses were tied up on the periphery early, while the Xiliang soldiers had the heart to get on the horse, but when they woke up, their eyes were dizzy at the beginning, and they were finally awakened by the deafening shouts of killing, and there was no time for them to get on the horse.

In the crowd, Zhang Xiu did not participate in the battle at the first time, and after rushing over with the soldiers, he stopped with Aligu, squinted his eyes, and searched carefully in the chaotic battlefield.

"Aligu, did you really hear that the main general is Pound?"

"General Hui, the little one is watching here, and he doesn't dare to relax at all, but he did hear those Xiliang soldiers call the leading military general General Pang, as for who it is, the little one doesn't know, and I don't dare to guess."

General Pang...

Zhang Xiu smiled playfully, what kind of characters did this Xiliang have, he knew it clearly in his heart. The person who came was not Ma Chao, but it was quite disappointing. But this Pound is also quite famous, and let me meet for a while. Zhang Xiu shook the gun in his hand, smacking his lips with some dissatisfaction, it was too light, he didn't take advantage of it, he didn't take advantage of it.

"Xiliang warriors, don't panic! The enemy is nothing but steppe herdsmen, gather at me as quickly as possible, and march with me to kill them! ”

In the chaos of the army, Pang De danced the gilded broadsword in his hand, and his moves were wide open and closed, and he actually killed the weak encirclement of the herdsmen with his own strength, and behind him, only the clever thin horse and a few smart soldiers followed, and the rest of the people were surrounded by heavy surrounding, and they were powerless to return to the sky.

"Found it!"

Pang De's voice, before the soldiers under him had time to gather, Zhang Xiu, who was looking outside the formation, saw the sturdy man at a glance following the voice, and he was overjoyed, shouted angrily, and rushed over directly!

"Pound boy, eat me a shot!"

Pang De was busy reining in the remnants of his army, when he suddenly heard an angry shout in his ears, and he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there were still people on this grassland who knew his name. However, he had been in battle for a long time, and when he saw that the spear that pierced him was just an ordinary short conical gun, he felt contempt in his heart, and he had reservations, and he did not distinguish carefully, and he swung a knife out of his head.

"Bell!"

The gilded broadsword and the short cone spear collided, and Pound was suddenly shocked, only to feel a force not inferior to his own coming from the ordinary spear like thunder, and he was caught off guard, and he almost lost the big knife in his hand.

"Who are you? A certain family does not cut the nameless person under the knife! ”

Pound put away his contempt, and no longer cared about the anxiety of the soldiers around him, the big knife retracted to his chest, rubbed his wrist secretly, and asked in a cold voice.

"Who am I? What qualifications do you have to know. I thought why Xiliang Erjie had something outstanding, but I didn't want to, just such skills. It's a disappointment to me, you're only a third-rate pound, and I'm afraid that Jin Ma Chao is not very smart. ”

is also a blow in his heart, Pang De put away his contempt and asked, but Zhang Xiu was arrogant in his heart because the power of the knife was really not enough, and he felt that he should not use ten percent of his strength with the shot just now.

"You!"

Pound was furious, looking at the short cone gun in his hand, and had the heart to scold him for being shameless and pretending to be an ordinary soldier to attack him, but this kind of thing can only suffer a loss, how to scold. At that moment, Pound was angry in his heart, and he didn't say more, his right foot stomped on the ground, his body rushed to Zhang Xiu, the red light on his body flashed, and with a big knife, he fell on his head with a full slash.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Zhang Xiu looked at the big knife that was slashed, although it looked full of momentum, but he sneered in his heart, but he dared to use it for his kung fu in vain!

As soon as the spear was handed over, it went straight to the tip of the knife, and the strength of the fruit was not ordinary, Zhang Xiu sneered, and as soon as the head of the spear turned, he was about to let the big knife stab him in the heart.

The spear was away from the tip of the knife, but a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Xiu was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good, the spear retracted in front of the block, and hurriedly retreated,

"Whew!"

The blocked spear was directly cut off by the big knife like a green bamboo, fortunately Zhang Xiu subconsciously took a step back, otherwise he would have been cut into two pieces by this knife and spear!

"One blow!"

The third-order knife system is a must-kill.

"Hmph."

Under the blow, Zhang Xiu not only damaged the weapon in his hand, but also because of the sudden dodge and some blood was not smooth, after standing firm, looking at Pang De who was standing upright with the knife on the opposite side, Zhang Xiu was furious, but then calmed down, smiled and said:

"But I underestimated you. If you have such a martial art, you should be qualified to know the name and surname of a certain family. A certain Zhang Xiu, who was promoted by the people, won the title of the king of guns in the north. ”

Pound missed a blow and failed to take Zhang Xiu's life, and he was feeling sorry, but when he heard Zhang Xiu's name, he suddenly woke up. Others were in Xiliang, and Dong Zhuo's troops were also Xiliang soldiers back then, so of course he had heard of Zhang Xiu's name, but the two had different times and had never been masked. Now is the first time the two have met, but they don't want it to be a life-and-death situation.

"The Northland Spear King. It's easy to fight, but the frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the vastness of the sky, and it's just an ignorant fanatic. General Meng Qi, the young father of my family, is a few years younger than you in terms of age, but his pistol skills are more than ten times better than yours! ”

Let you brag 13.

Zhang Xiu is such a confident and arrogant person, his heart is furious when he hears it, and he opens his mouth to scold him, but he holds back, gritted his teeth and shouts angrily:

"A certain family has just lost a weapon, how can I make you look down on me! Guns are coming! ”

The last sentence was said to Aligu, Aligu was also clever, after seeing Zhang Xiu's short cone gun cut off by Pound, he rushed directly into the battlefield and killed a person and took the big gun.

"Pound child, you and I will fight again!"

"I'm going to take credit with your head!"

Zhang Xiu got the gun in his hand, and he was full of pride, and he used his strength to rush to the other party at the same time as Pang De.

Pound is tall, and because most of them are immediately engaged in battles, a big knife is two meters long, but on this flat ground, it is quite a little unwieldy, and now the accompanying soldiers are still fighting with the herdsmen, worried about the variables, he directly took the big knife to the extreme, abandoned the defense, the knife fought for his life, each stroke is full of strength, as if to rely on his own strength, Zhang Xiu was cut into two pieces.

"Bell" "Bell"

Swords and guns collided one after another, because of Pound's fighting style, although Zhang Xiu had countless exquisite marksmanship, but he couldn't show it for a while, and Zhang Xiu's people, the first face, were just ridiculed by Pound with words, angry and angry, and he was determined to outperform him in strength, and he fought hard with him with a big gun.

The strength and martial arts of the two are not equal, but how can a spear with a heavy stabbing be compared with a big knife that is natural to chop. Although the quality of the gun in Zhang Xiu's hand is a little better, it is no more than iron casting, how can it withstand this continuous heavy blow.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, after more than a dozen fights, the big gun finally reached its limit, and it was directly broken in half in mid-air, and he stepped in the footsteps of the gun.

suffered more than a dozen slashes, but barely maintained an undefeated situation with a hard breath in his heart. And at this moment, the strength of the whole body was gathered in the gun in his hand, but it suddenly broke, Zhang Xiu's heart was empty, he couldn't suppress it, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, the whole person was a little wilted, and he retreated again and again, and his legs and palms were even more soft, and he almost had the strength to lift a gun.

"Whew..."

On the other side, Pound was also panting, the egg would break easily when it touched the stone, and the stone was just more filthy on the surface. However, if the bricks and stones are struck together, even if the bricks cannot withstand the dust and turn into powder, the stones will be full of cracks under the force of the shock, which is also uncomfortable.

At the moment, Pound is like a stone, although he is better than Zhang Xiu, but the loss is equally amazing. However, in the end, he won the game, Pang De pestle the big knife, approached Zhang Xiu step by step, and said with a condescending smile:

"What do you have to say now? In the end, you're defeated! ”

Zhang Xiu supported the broken big gun with both hands, tried to raise his head, smiled, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and scolded:

"I am Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the Northland, and I will defeat you... Ahh

Before the last word could be spit out, a sense of powerlessness came up from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Xiu's eyes were black, and he fell straight down. Seeing the whole process, Ali Gu suddenly stepped forward smartly to support his fallen body, and hurriedly fled backwards, not looking back to see Pang De standing upright like a god of war on the other side, and crying out in his heart.

The battle between the general and the general is over, and the soldiers' fight has come to an end.

As Pang De said before, the new army is just a group of herdsmen who have been trained for a short time, if they are against other people's troops, they may be able to kill all sides with their mobile advantages, but at the moment they are facing five hundred Xiliang elites, and their riding skills should also lose their mounts and not play a single bit, how can they win.

Although they killed a lot of Xiliang soldiers by surprise and numerical advantage at the beginning, as more and more Xiliang soldiers reacted quickly and resisted, they soon fell into disadvantage again, just barely relying on each other to defend. And as Pang De, who defeated Zhang Xiu, personally rushed into the battlefield as an arrow, the tiger led the wolves, and the morale soared, and most of the new troops were soon killed, and most of the lucky ones escaped early.

A siege ended up like this.

"The enemy has been routed! The soldiers listened to the order and rushed out of the grassland with me! ”

"Herod!"

A horse neighed, and Pound's face changed dramatically.

In the darkness ahead, a little spark gradually rose, and then the flames spread like stars in the sky.

In the firelight, countless figures were faintly reflected, and in the foreground, there was a strategist in Tsing Yi with deep eyes, and a big man with a bandage on his abdomen was carrying a tiger-headed golden gun in his left hand, and his right hand was carrying the unconscious Zhang Xiu like a broken sack.

Behind him, there were countless New Army soldiers with torches in their hands and their eyes fixed on the angry New Army soldiers of Pound's troops.