There are more than 100 battles, big and small.

But Ning Yun has a momentum!

When two people play against each other, it can be regarded as a chess opponent.

Ning Yun is interested! It was the first time since he became a general that he had met such a tough opponent.

In several encounters, he clearly felt the murderous aura.

He knows very well that it is either death or killing the other party!

So he almost applied what he had learned all his life, remembering what his master said when he was a child.

The master said that when you are on a par with someone, once you have the heart to retreat, you will lose.

The master also said that if you are unfortunate enough to face someone who is better than you, you can only save your life if you go head-on.

The masters did not teach him how to escape. Because there is never an escape on the battlefield.

His masters have always taught him how to be more courageous, how to not be afraid of life and death.

So his long sword was held very steadily, even if the front chest had been cut by a scimitar.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Ning Yun's mouth, a bloodthirsty smile.

The man is really a little perverted in his bones, and he still remembers what his aunt said, and his aunt said that you men are excited when they see blood.

My aunt also said that it was in ancient times, when men could only hunt and not farm, and men in the tribe could only prove their strength with blood.

Hence the feeling left.

Ning Yun thought, it's really right! When you see blood, you're really excited!

Especially...... Own blood!

Ning Yun licked the corners of his mouth, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was cracked just now.

His handsome face was smiling with excitement and murderous intent, and his long sword was held steadily, almost rushing over.

The horses were already on one side, and now they are all fighting on the ground.

Tatar's eyes flashed with appreciation.

This young man was a little disadvantaged just now. He knew that it wasn't that he was too powerful, but that this young man was still young and lacked experience after all.

Ning Yun attacked again, killing two Ta clan soldiers who were coming over by the way.

This time, Tatar knew about Ning's strong learning ability.

However, in just a short period of time, now Ning Yun was able to avoid his edge and specifically pick out his weak points.

The long sword against the scimitar is a good weapon that is one in a million. The weapons in the hands of the generals are always more sophisticated.

In the collision, fireworks overflowed.

Ning Yun finally stabbed Tatar in the shoulder, and he hooked his lips: "That's fair!" ”

"Hahaha! Good boy, come again! Tatar also evoked pure murderous intent.

Chess meets opponents, for people who practice martial arts, it is a great pleasure in life.

The two continued to fight together, it was too fierce, whether it was the soldiers from Weibei or the soldiers of the Ta clan, they didn't dare to take another step.

Obviously, they are fighting, but the two of them here have formed a circle. It's just that it's not safe in the circle, it's even more unsafe.

By dusk, Tatar had been struck by six swords, and although it was not fatal, it was unfortunately already bleeding a lot.

For a sixty-year-old, it's serious.

But on the battlefield at this time, no one would have thought that he was an old man.

He was too powerful, even if he was given six swords, Ning Yun also had four knife wounds on his body, all of which were very long. The same bleeds a lot.

Old, sometimes it does make people feel difficult.

But from ancient times to the present, veterans on the battlefield will be killed by young generals, and they will only be praised.

Today, it's the same.

Ning Yun had already gained the initiative, and when he stabbed it with a sword again, Tatar was slow after all.

The sword pierced Tatar's right chest.

This is antiquity. A stab to the lungs is no different from a stab to the heart.

A large amount of blood bubbled out of Tatar's mouth, but the whole person was laughing.

Speechless, he dropped the scimitar and slowly raised a thumbs-up.

In the eyes is appreciation, admiration.

In his opinion, the person who can kill him is powerful! is appreciated.

Ning Yun smiled and said something that made people's teeth sour: "Accept." ”

Then he raised his sword: "The city lord of Licheng is dead, kill it!" ”

Though...... Tatar, the lord of Licheng, was not dead for a while, but he was lying there...... That is, it is a matter of immediate death.

No one was looking at him, and the soldiers who rushed over spontaneously avoided him without stepping on him.

Tatar lay in the yellow sand and watched the Dajin people rush over like this.

And he was dying, and the blood was pouring out of his chest and from his mouth.

He thought that when the Ta people first began to capture the city of the Great Jin people, it was also like this.

Could it have been that there was a general of the Great Jin Dynasty who was lying on the ground bleeding so weakly as the enemy crossed him and killed him?

Heavenly reincarnation is a word he learned only after he came to Dajin. Behold, this is where it comes to use.

It's really the reincarnation of heaven, and the people of the Great Jin Dynasty say that sixty years are one Jiazi. It has been sixty years since they took the first city of the Great Jin. So, is the trend gone?

Tatar smiled, but it was a faint smile, and it also brought out a large mouthful of blood foam.

He thought, this general trend has gone, isn't it also the words of the Great Jin people?

Really...... The impact is very deep.

Ning Yun killed the city lord of Licheng, which was an unprecedented high morale for Weibei.

Although all these years, no one doubted the young general for a long time. But Ning Yun didn't experience a big war after all.

This time is different, as soon as he makes a move, he kills the veteran who has been famous for a long time among the Ta people, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

O young hero!

So, when he raised his long sword covered in blood and shouted to kill, the thousands of troops behind him couldn't turn into meteors, and they killed it in an instant.

The second to be killed by Ning Yun was Tatar's second son.

Tatar's four sons are all good at martial arts, and the third son is even more invincible against him.

Although the second son is not as good as him, he is also a warrior. It's a pity that he was also exhausted, and when he met Ning Yun, he died in the hands of Ning Yun.

In an instant, the West Gate was defeated, and almost within more than an hour, Ning Yun led people into the city gate. Fight with the Ta people in the city.

The west gate was broken.

News soon spread outside the city.

Soon, where Wei Ning Nanhao personally led the troops, news was received that Tatar and one of his sons had been killed in battle, Ximen had been defeated, and the Weibei army had entered.

They didn't know which of the Tatar sons was, but it didn't matter which one they were, they were dead anyway.

The victory of the Weibei Army naturally stimulated the Weinan Army and Pei Heng's army.

The next one to break the city is Weinan! At night, the south gate broke.

Immediately after that, there was the East Gate, where Pei Heng killed Tatar's third son and then broke through the East Gate.

The three gates were defeated, and the Licheng Ta people were no longer able to recapture it.

At this time, Tatar was dead, and the second, third, and fourth sons were dead. Only the eldest son and eldest grandson still resisted.

But it's already the end of the crossbow.

Reinforcements didn't come at all, but they didn't come either, and since the beginning of the war, it's only been a day, half a night.

It's too fast.