Chapter 12 The Holy Gate Fights Qing Xuanzong Again

The next day, the eastern sky had just brightened, and the sound of the earth shaking was faintly felt in Sima Ting's camp. Sima Ting, who was resting with his eyes closed, felt the movement of the earth, suddenly opened his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "It's here." ”

A breeze suddenly blew in the tent, and a black-robed Du Jue suddenly appeared in the tent, and said to Sima Ting in a deep voice: "Zidu, Zhao Wanglun's army is about to arrive. ”

A sneer tugged at the corner of Sima Ting's mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Listening to the sound of the ground moving, the other party should be less than twenty miles away from our army."

Then he shouted outward: "Someone! ”

A personal soldier outside the tent entered in response and said, "Your Highness." ”

Sima Ting ordered: "Gather all the horses at once!" Get ready for battle! ”

The pro-soldier leaned over and turned to walk out.

Sima Ting stood up from his seat, grabbed the handle of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd standing beside him, held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and sneered at the Governor: "Master, let's have a good competition between our Holy Gate and Qing Xuanzong today!" ”

With the sound of a rapid horn, countless soldiers of the cavalry rushed out of the camp in an orderly manner and quickly assembled in the open space. About a quarter of an hour later, the nine thousand fully armed soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army had all lined up in the clearing.

Sima Ting put on a suit of armor, stepped on a sweaty horse and rode to the front of the Xiao cavalry, looking at the murderous Xiao cavalry soldiers in front of him, a sense of pride rose in his chest!

The combat effectiveness of this cavalry soldier is not comparable to other forbidden armies. After a large number of elites and disciples of the original Chu Army and the disciples of the Holy Gate joined, although they had not experienced a battle in the past seven years, their strength was increasing day by day, and now they are not inferior to the Jingzhou Army! It can even be said that it is a few points stronger than the Jingzhou army! After all, the Jingzhou Army did not have the master disciples of the Holy Gate to be mixed in.

Sima Ting looked around at everyone and shouted, "All the soldiers of the cavalry! I won't say anything else! Now that Zhao Wanglun's 20,000 guerrilla army is more than a dozen miles away, I ask you: What should we do! ”

The soldiers of the Xiao cavalry army all raised their halberds to the sky, looked at Sima Ting and let out a hoarse roar: "Fight!" War! War! ”

Sima Ting saw that the blood of the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army was ignited in an instant, he chuckled with satisfaction, turned his head and said to the governor who was following him: "Master, let the elders prepare." ”

Before Du Jue could answer, Duanmu Qing said proudly: "Holy Son, don't worry! Isn't it just a Heavenly Dao master plus two Transformation Realm masters! We need to let them know that anyone who dares to challenge the Holy Gate, no matter who it is, is dead! ”

Sima Ting looked at Duanmu Qing and smiled, the halberd raised to the sky, and shouted in high spirits: "Out of the camp!" Get ready to meet the enemy! ”

"Drive! Drive! ......" The Xiao cavalry army rushed out of the camp in a group, and just set up a formation in the open space, the rumbling of horses' hooves was clearly audible, and Zhao Wanglun's army had also appeared in front of them. Sima Ting led a group of masters of the Holy Gate to stand at the front of the battle array, watching Zhao Wanglun's army getting closer and closer, and they all tightened the blades in their hands.

Zhao Wanglun's army stopped two arrows away from Sima Ting's army, Zhao Wanglun came out with Hongren and Guo Xiang, pointed at Sima Ting on the opposite side with a whip in his hand, and scolded angrily: "Sima Ting! You gutsless rat! I only dare to use some indiscriminate means! Look at Lonely, I won't eat you alive today! ”

Sima Ting looked at Zhao Wanglun's angry appearance, let out a long howl, and shouted: "Lord Zhao! How does this Sangong poison and Houyi bow taste like?! ”

Zhao Wanglun was poked in the wound by Sima Ting, and he was immediately angry, and regardless of the long-distance fatigue of the guerrillas, he threw his horsewhip at Sima Ting, and roared to the sky: "Kill me!" ”

In an instant, Zhao Wanglun whipped on the horse and rushed out first. Although the guerrillas were exhausted, when they saw Zhao Wanglun rushing up, they had to secretly complain in their hearts, and rushed forward with Zhao Wanglun.

Sima Ting chuckled and looked at Zhao Wanglun on the opposite side, rushing over, and he didn't feel ecstatic in his heart. He could clearly feel the declining morale of the guerrilla army, and could only feel Zhao Wanglun's anger. If such a general can't be defeated, then it's really unspeakable.

Sima Ting's legs were sandwiched between the sweaty horse, the halberd pointed high in front of the sky, let the horse rush out, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

The Xiao cavalry suddenly burst out with a murderous aura that rushed straight into Xiao Han, and rushed out towards the guerrillas with a roar! In an instant, the momentum of the guerrillas was suppressed.

Sima Ting was running wildly, his eyes narrowed, and when he was still twenty zhang away from Zhao Wanglun, he suddenly roared, holding the halberd with both hands, the demonic qi in his body was surging, and he poured it into the halberd, aiming at Zhao Wanglun and throwing the halberd out!

The halberd "hula, hula" spun and cut through the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it flew in front of Zhao Wanglun's eyes. Zhao Wanglun snorted heavily, and with a slap of his palm, he knocked the halberd away! But he accidentally smashed a few guerrilla soldiers who were charging, and Zhao Wanglun was so angry that he choked him!

In Sima Ting's arrogant long laughter, the two armies crashed together. Du Jue took the four Holy Gate elders directly to Zhao Wanglun, and Guo Xiang was also swept into the battle group by the three Holy Gate elders. Sima Ting even rose from the back of the sweaty horse, pulled out the sword at his waist, and slashed at Hongren with a volley!

Hong Ren snorted coldly, and also pulled up from the horse, his whole body was full of golden light, and his right palm launched a ball of golden light, attacking Sima Ting!

Sima Ting laughed, the demonic mist on the long sword was swallowed, and with one sword, the golden ball of light was split, and he went straight to Hongren!

Hongren's right palm flowed with a metallic luster, and with one palm, Sima Ting's long sword was shaken open, and his left hand became a knife, and he slashed through the air with a volley!

Sima Ting sneered, dodged sideways in the air, and with a turn of the long sword, the sword momentum became fierce again, stabbing at Hongren from the side!

Hong Ren didn't dodge, so he greeted him like this, and cut Sima Ting's neck with one palm!

Between the lightning and flint, the two exchanged a few moves in the air and fell to the ground to fight!

The men and horses on both sides fought on the ground in three regiments, and the battle was surging! The soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army and the Guerrilla Army all consciously avoided the three battle groups and fought as one!

As soon as the two armies fight, the judgment will be made! Under the flood of the cavalry, the tired guerrilla army was suddenly beaten back and had the potential to be defeated!

Guo Xiang, who was restrained by the three Holy Gate Elders, looked at the large number of fallen guerrilla soldiers, and then looked at Zhao Wanglun and the others who couldn't fight, and was anxious, and yelled anxiously at Zhao Wanglun: "Lord Zhao! ”

Zhao Wanglun was depressed for a long time after fighting against the four elders of the Holy Gate and the four elders of the Holy Gate, and wanted to go over to trouble Sima Ting, but he couldn't get out. The anger in his heart swelled more and more, and suddenly he heard Guo Xiang's anxious roar, his heart trembled, and he looked in all directions, and found that the guerrillas could no longer withstand the crazy offensive of the Xiao cavalry, and began to retreat. A large number of soldiers of the cavalry kept running past them.

Zhao Wanglun gritted his teeth fiercely and glanced at Sima Ting viciously. I know that I can't help but retreat now, in case I am surrounded by the Xiao cavalry army, and there are so many Holy Gate masters attacking, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Let's go!" Zhao Wanglun shouted, forced Du Jue and the others to retreat, and walked away, and angrily shot down several Xiao cavalry soldiers along the way!

Hong Ren and Guo Xiang also withdrew and walked away with Zhao Wanglun.

Sima Ting and the others did not pursue, looking at the distant figures of Zhao Wanglun and the others, laughing. Sima Ting shouted: "Stop chasing!" Let's go! ”