Chapter 130: The fighting general retreats, Yue Fei trains!

From a distance, I saw that in the yellow sand, the two figures rose and fell with the war horse, swimming in a circle, with weapons in their hands, constantly attacking and defending!

Guns, king of a hundred soldiers!

Knife, the gall of a hundred ices!

In the open, knives are inferior to guns!

The strength of the two is equal, but because of the weapon superiority of the generals of Qi Tianhouguo, the generals of the Qiong Ming army can only defend, constantly looking for opportunities to get close to the enemy generals.

Every time he approached, General Qi Tianhou would ride a horse to drive a distance, not giving General Qiong Ming a chance to attack.

Therefore, the two sides went back and forth, fought dozens of rounds, and they were still comparable, which also inspired the determination of the two to defeat each other, and they both held the consciousness of fighting to the death and rose up to attack.

"Die!"

General Qi Tianhou drank loudly, stabbed out the spear in his hand, and with the advantage of length, stabbed the war horse of the general of the Qiongming army, and then pulled it out, with a few traces of horse blood.

The war horse was wounded and quickly fell to the ground, and the general of the Qiong Ming army also fell to the ground, just look at the sharp white spear, attacking him, with the breath of death.

The scene is dangerous and dangerous, very dangerous!

At the last moment, he subconsciously held the long knife in front of his chest, successfully blocking the attack of the spear, and then the sound of the horse's hooves continued, and the war horse galloped forward, ready to turn around.

Qiong Mingjun's eyes changed, his feet kicked the ground, the whole person turned over, chased after the war horse, and the long knife slashed through, cutting off the horse's legs.

At this point, both sides have no war horses to ride, and the cavalry battle has become a foot battle!

The breeze blew the yellow sand, and the two looked at each other vigilantly in the dust, like lonely heroes, meeting on a narrow road!

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

Both sides knocked on the metal utensils almost simultaneously to convey the order to retreat, and when the two heard it, they looked at each other unwillingly and ran back to their respective camps as soon as possible.

When he came, he rode with confidence, and when he returned, he was alone and sorrowful.

There were two people who walked, and what was left behind were two war horses, covered in blood and seriously wounded, lying on the battlefield, groaning in pain, looking at the distant master, waiting for the call of death.

The war horse has a spirit, when the physique is strong, it rides the horse and whips, and when its life is dying, it is loyal and brave!

"General, the last general failed to defeat the enemy, please punish him!"

Above the pass, the flag sounded, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of Qiongming soldiers, the general was full of shame and knelt down on his knees and said.

Fighting generals, two armies against each other, each with a general, the morale of the victor is greatly increased, and it plays a decisive role in the war, especially in the national war, the generals of a country are weaker than the enemy country, which will directly affect the strength of the army.

But fortunately, the generals played a tie and were not defeated, Qin Qiong said flatly:

"Forgive your innocence, get up!"

"Thank you, General!"

The general said gratefully, standing by the city wall, looking at the war horses on the battlefield, his eyes were red, and his heart was in pain.

At this moment, in the enemy camp, a violent momentum rose into the sky, scattering the white clouds in the sky, and the vanguard general of Qi Tianhou left his mount, flew in the sky, and said loudly:

"Qin Qiong, come out and die!"

He held a halberd in his hand, pointed at the city tower, domineering and leaking, and his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

"Come on, come, what will Ben fear!"

After Qin Qiong finished speaking, he held a pair of tile-faced gold maces in his hand and flew in the sky, domineering!

"Mammoth!"

"Killer!"

The momentum of the two of them skyrocketed, and they used their most powerful skills, turning into a green light and a blue light, with a long tail of light, producing two-color phantoms, emitting dazzling light, and colliding together!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, energy was everywhere, and a strong wind howled, blowing the hair of the two people, revealing bloodthirsty faces, showing a rich murderous aura.

"The people of Datang are cheap, just like the captain of Yan Huicheng, knowing that he is invincible, but he has to make senseless resistance, and in the end he is chopped into meat sauce by Ben General, he is like this, and you are like this!"

The vanguard general said coldly, his bloodthirsty face flashed with pleasure, but it made Qin Qiong furious, but with the mentality of a top general, he quickly calmed down and said rationally:

"The dead have dignity, the body should be preserved, you deserve to die for your crimes, and you will be cut by a thousand knives!"

Then he quickly waved the golden mace in his hand, turned his anger into combat power, launched a clever attack, and the vanguard generals who actually fought were defeated and retreated to the top of the army.

"You can't have this chance, Darkiron Arrow, attack!"

After being repelled by Qin Qiong, the vanguard general was not attacking, and ordered loudly.

The Xuantie Arrow, with the iron of ten thousand refinements, is cast with the Xuaniron, and with the arrow crossbow, it can kill the Martial King, which is the great murderous aura of the battlefield.

"Not good!"

As soon as Qin Qiong heard this, he immediately retreated, and heard the sound of arrows cutting through the air all around, and one after another, the dark iron arrows, emitting dark light, attacked him.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

After repelling the two Xuantie arrows, Qin Qiong retreated above the pass, out of the attack range, with a gloomy face, looking at the vanguard general, if it weren't for the threat of the Xuantie arrows, it is estimated that he would still want to fight for hundreds of rounds, kill the enemy general, and avenge Zhang Yi.

"Alas, it's still a little slower!"

Seeing that Qin Qiong was unscathed, the vanguard general felt sorry in his heart, he knew that there was no need to continue this war, so he ordered loudly:

"Retreat!"

The horn sounded, conveying it to the ears of the army, so that the rear army became the front army, lined up neatly, and began to retreat in an orderly manner.

When the enemy army withdrew from sight, Qin Qiong ordered loudly:

"Confinement and passing, no order, forbidden to open, patrol day and night, there are lazy people, behead!

"No!"

In the next few days, the vanguard army of Qi Tianhou Country was not attacking, and the two sides began to confront each other!

At this time, in the rear of Annam County, a huge military camp was rising from the ground in just a few days, and 100,000 new troops were training intensively.

The west wind is curling, the autumn wind is bleak, the fallen leaves return to the roots, the grass is wilting, the frost shadow is heavy, the leaves are three autumns, the mountains are dyed with red forests, the morning breeze is cool, the army moves together, practice diligently, and the passion is surging!

The vast school field, people come and go, shouting constantly, mainly divided into three phalanxes, each camp of more than 30,000 people, is training hard in this cold autumn.

Wear heavy armor to run the camp, wear ten pounds, run in circles, bow and arrow training camp, 100 arrows a day, arms swollen like thighs, knife training camp, 1,000 splits a day, you can rest!

In order to ensure the army's hard training, 1,000 instructors shuttled among them to supervise and guide the training of 100,000 troops, so that the army could form considerable combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.

"Run!"

A loud shout sounded, and he saw Yue Fei galloping in the running camp, his eyes like eagles, looking at the soldiers running on the school field.

Hearing Yue Fei's order, the already tired soldier increased his speed again.

Under the high-intensity training, it was not until the evening when the drums beat that the army gathered in an orderly manner, Yue Fei, who was dressed in gold armor, held a sword in his hand, stood on the platform and said loudly:

"Yue's army slogan?"

"Freeze to death without demolishing the house, starve to death without captivity!"

"The goal of the Yue Family's army?"

"Bless my people, protect my Datang!"

"Yue Jiajun's prospects?"

"It's easy to shake the mountain, it's difficult to shake the Yue family!"

One question and one answer, reflecting the strict military discipline of the Yue family's army, looking at the soldiers with firm faces who had faded into immaturity, Yue Fei nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly:

"The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, now that the mountains and rivers are broken, foreign enemies are invading, their iron hooves are trampling on the rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, and their soldiers are killing the people of the Tang Dynasty, and we, as the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, what should we do?"

With Yue Fei's speech, all the soldiers were full of anger in their hearts, holding the weapons in their hands, and after a tiring day of training, they disappeared.

"We should have the belief of expelling foreign enemies, saving the people from fire and water, restoring mountains and rivers, making no match in the army, and expanding our territory!

Yue Fei roared loudly, arousing the morale of the very army, and said loudly:

"Ride a war horse and kill the world!"

Killing is born from the heart, 100,000 troops, high morale, and already has the momentum of the battlefield elite.

(End of chapter)