"Serving the country is today!"

In the loud shouts, General Jianwei of the Great Jin Dynasty drew his sword in his hand, and the old general's hair was open, and he said left and right, "Now there is death, death may be able to survive, fear of war will undoubtedly die, wait with me to kill the enemy!" ”

The left and right also roared: "Fight!" Fight! “”

"Dajin for me!" In the fierce and high-spirited roar, Zhou Shi rushed to the breach with more than 20 armor soldiers beside him.

"It's the general!" It was the soldier who saw the battle around the corner.

"It's the general!" More and more soldiers saw the veteran generals walking through the battlefield.

"I'm going to kill the enemy with the general!" Someone broke away from the front that had not yet engaged.

"There is death and no life! There is death and no life! More and more soldiers shouted in response, and one by one the figures gathered behind the periphery, among which there were certainly those who retreated from the front, and there were also wounded and disabled soldiers.

The forbidden soldier had seventeen wounds on his body, and the person was already a blood gourd, and the cold wind penetrated into the armor, and he had long lost consciousness of the cold on his body, if it wasn't for the fact that his body was still moving, he couldn't be sure that his body was still his own.

When Chongji saw General Zhou leading the team to battle, he still stood up and picked up his arms, he laughed at himself with the sentence "There is death but no life", and then followed the team without hesitation. There was death and no life, but now do you still hope to live?

At the core of the fierce battle, the armored cavalry was still fighting, and with the swords fed one by one, the speed of the war horses slowed down a little bit, and the knights had already drawn their swords in their hands, and only the main general Li Zhen was fighting with a lance.

"Kill you!" The saber swept by like the wind, and the blood immediately stained the blade red, and the knight's sword sliced through the leather armor of the upper arm of the officer's foot soldier with the power of his horse. Although the injured person was stabbed in the arm, he was still alive, and then the next knife could not be fired.

"Die!" The second knight galloped after the first, his saber glinting. The wounded officers and soldiers in severe pain had no time to resist, and the saber cut through his neck, and the blood of the canopy splashed, killing him with a single sword.

A knight wielded a saber on his horse to harvest the officers, the horses had changed from galloping to trotting, and the number of officers and soldiers killed under the blade was about the same as those killed in the impact, and the knights on the horses were still unharmed.

After the initial panic, the officers and soldiers began to organize resistance spontaneously, and although it was sporadic and unsuccessful, the armored cavalry that lost its speed did not have the original invincible power. The whistling horses swept by again and again, and the sabers swung down again and again, but more often than not, they left splattering sparks on the shields and swords.

Li Zhen held the long lance and stabbed hard, and the roar of the lance breaking through the air was so fierce and urgent that the people he wanted to kill were like tigers, and there was no fear of death.

"Death!" Li Zhen drank violently.

Of course, Xia Houxiong knew how unstoppable the knight on the horse was when he came with a lance, but the horse that didn't run was not unstoppable, not to mention that the enemy general on the horse was wearing a chain of chain mail.

Xiahou Xiong had already crossed his shield in his right hand, only to see him take a step forward steadily against the galloping war horse, and then he waved his shield to meet the long lance of the enemy general on the horse.

Non-offense can not be defended, non-odd can not be corrected, Xiahou's spinning shield technique of unloading the force is to attack as the defense, with the odd to be correct. Xiahou Lie's light sideways rotation was inward, and as soon as the shield in his hand was deflected, the lance blade brushed the shield surface and let go.

The sharp blade cut the shield surface and made a stabbing sound, and then the voice suddenly became hoarse, but it was Xiahou Xiong who rotated the shield surface in the direction of the long lance's force, and dialed a thousand catties in four or two!

The so-called wise man is good at pretending to things, although the spinning shield technique is a hard skill, but its core is the upper-level luck and strength transformation technique that borrows strength. Xiahou Lie exerted his strength along the lance, and Li Zhen only felt that there was an extremely strong force coming from the lance in his hand, and for a while, he couldn't hold the lance and was in danger of getting out of his hands.

But that's not all! The shield in Xiahou Xiong's hand flipped suddenly, and at that time, he sank his waist and immediately held the square shield tightly and tightly stuck to the lance of the horse lance and pressed down, and the lance lowered his head and rushed to the ground, and Li Zhen, who held the lance, had no choice.

"This strength..." Li Zhen only felt that he was helpless to do his best to the long lance in his hand.

Either abandon the lance or abandon the horse, choose one or the other. Of course, Li Zhen couldn't abandon his horse, but this was in the enemy's formation, so he could only abandon the lance. There was a buzz, and only the tail rod buzzed when it sank into the ground.

Xiahou's stunt spinning shield technique - town shield style.

The bump of the horse almost made Li Zhen, the general of Longxiang, fall off his horse, but there was no time for him to straighten out the battle array, and a spear stabbed straight at his abdomen.

"It's up to you!" Li Zhen shouted angrily, only to see him make an iron plate bridge, his upper body leaned straight back, and he fell on his horse's back like the wind blowing grass, and the spear grazed the armor on his body.

At the same time, Li Zhen reached out and grabbed the spear. In the screeching sound of the spear shaft rubbing against the iron ring on the iron glove, Li Zhen tightened the reins with his left hand, stiffened his waist and straightened up on the horse's back, and grasped the spear shaft with his right hand, and with the help of his waist, the spear turned one hundred and eighty degrees, from lifting the spear upside down to holding the spear, and snatched the spear of the foot soldier.

It's a wonderful way to get into the white hand with a white hand.

"Li Longxiang!" The galloping knights under Li Zhen cheered again.

The horse's hooves fell heavily, striking on the frozen hard ground, like the beating of war drums, stirring up a slight smoke and dust. The immediate Longxiang general Li Zhen never looked back after taking the army, the enemy soldiers who lost their weapons had their own people behind them, and he Li Zhen had the next person to kill.

Before the spear in his hand was held steadily, Li Zhen shook the spear in the air, and the spear pointed to the uncircled arc like a spinning top, which was exactly one of the 48 types of thunder and cloud guns, "rolling water and hitting waves".

Instead of killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, Li Longxiang, who had not yet ridden a stable horse, saw that the black-armored warrior who had made him return with a spear in his hand had already been invited to battle with a spear.

That person was Gong Sheng.

Gong Sheng stared closely at the enemy general on the horse and shook the arc with the spear, not that he couldn't see what the spear was pointing at, but that the goshawk fighting the rabbit should also do his best, and he also took out the spear.

Gong Sheng's spear is not fancy, there is no change, it is a straight stab, much more simple than Li Zhen's shot, but Li Zhen never dares to be careless.

Where do you want to stab? Li Zhen couldn't figure it out in his heart, the spear in his hand was empty, and it continuously slashed through Gong Sheng's right cloud gate, throat, left period, left Daluo, and Yuanguan acupoints, and most of the circle had already walked under his spear, but Gong Sheng was just that straight blow.

Li Zhen's spear pointed and continued to change, and in a moment, it was a small half circle, and the spear was just pointed at Gong Sheng's body, and the two spears intersected!

Both spears are on the outside, and it is difficult for the two to stab each other in the vital point of the other.

"Kill!" Li Zhen on the horse drank violently, he pressed Gong Sheng's spear hard, and wanted to stab Gong Sheng's right upper body, anywhere.

However, Gong Sheng let go, he suddenly abandoned the spear, and grabbed the enemy general Li Zhen's spear at a very close distance. Then he shouted, "Dismount!" ”

Li Zhen only felt that the spear in his hand was once again uncontrollably pointed to the ground in front of him, he tried to control it with his strength, and there was a friction sound of iron rings in the palm of the iron glove, but the castration of the spear did not change, and the strength he used was only in vain, so that he himself was unstable on the horse and the spear belt in his hand was unstable.

Or choose one or the other, either abandon the lance or abandon the horse. Li Zhen gritted his teeth and let go of the spear he had just snatched in his hand. "Shame!" He roared in his heart, and he glanced back at the soldier who had taken his weapon, and he wanted to remember this man and the shame of taking the spear.

"Withdraw!"

I don't know who was the first to shout retreat, and then more and more knights turned their horses' heads and began to leave the battlefield. Their results are sufficient, and they have lost their horses, and the officers and soldiers are killing them in all directions, and if they continue to fight, they will be damaged.

The cavalry of the brigade galloped away, trampling on the corpses they had left behind, their hooves stained with blood. The old general watched the rebels' armored cavalry go away, and then he sneered: "Sima Lun, the good vest you sent!" ”

The departing backs of the enemy horses grew smaller and smaller in the dark sky, the setting sun was still hidden in the thick clouds, the cold wind dominated the battlefield, and there were only enemy troops except corpses.

"Shanxun, I originally wanted to break off... Zhou whispered again, "It seems that there is no need." ”

"General." Soldiers greeted the surroundings.

"Well done." Bow your head to him everywhere.

Looking around, he saw a large patch of red smeared on the broken armor of the warrior's body, almost all of them wounded. Some carried spears with broken heads, and some had shields with arrows stuck in them that had not yet had time to be pulled.

In the midst of the soldiers, General Zhou saw Gong Sheng, he walked over and patted Gong Sheng on the shoulder, and then said, "What is your name?" ”

Gong Sheng replied: "Gong Sheng." ”

Zhou said: "Gongya Gate." ”

Gong Sheng looked at the old general in surprise, and looked at him everywhere, the old general's face was crawling with tired wrinkles, his eyebrows were slightly thick but not heavy, there was a natural and smooth feeling, and he could vaguely see the grace of his youth.

Zhou Chu said to Gong Sheng: "You are the new Yamen general." ”

But... Gong Sheng hesitated in his heart, after all, he had never had an official body, and General Yamen was the sixth-grade general of the national dynasty, which was a full fifteen-level jump, and he hugged his fists hard and gave a military salute and said: "The last general is ordered!" ”

Zhou Shi wrung in one place, his brows relaxed slightly, and he continued: "The first thing is to count the battle damage. ”

Gong Sheng took the order, and he walked through the formations on the front line, and according to the method he had seen Shan Xun do before, he found the commander of each battalion to understand the remaining troops.

At this time, the remnants of the officers and troops have been basically dispersed, and the captains in the army have died in battle, and there are also many battalions, brigades, fires, and teams that have died in battle, but there are no soldiers who do not know the generals and generals, but the soldiers who have dispersed the formation spontaneously form a new formation and elect a new commander to manage themselves, so Gong Sheng can still find the head of each battalion.

"General, our army still has 1,600 soldiers, of which 200 are seriously wounded and lightly wounded... Half. "These are the words of Gong Sheng's reply to the old general Zhou.

The cold wind was still whispering, and the voice seemed to tell the sorrow of the heart.

I'm afraid that more than half of the minor injuries are not injured, but everyone is injured, right? The old general squinted his eyes and looked back at the Liangzi banner in the distance, he didn't look at Gong Sheng, but said: "1,600 people, it is said that there are still a lot of people." ”

Gong Sheng said: "The brothers have been fighting for almost a day. ”

There are indeed still a lot of people, but these people have been fighting fiercely for a day, how much combat power can they have left? Tough as Gong Sheng, every time he kills the rebels, he feels weak, not to mention anything else?

Turning around, he looked at Gong Sheng: "We are the end of the strong crossbow, we know this, and Qi Wannian also knows it." ”

The old general didn't want to continue what he said before, so he asked, "How did you practice this kung fu?" ”

Gong Sheng replied: "The last general has traveled south and north since he was a child, and when he sees some people who are skilled in kung fu, he goes to seek advice, and steals a teacher from time to time", Gong Sheng smiled when he said this, "If you really want to talk about the teacher, I have studied sword from my predecessors in the Shifting Flower Valley, and I have also learned some qi and luck by chance with Yi Ran, the Taoist of Taiping Dao. ”

Old General Zhou was slightly surprised: "No wonder, the Shifting Flower Valley Master is not to blame, and the Taiping Zhenren is Yi Ran, and they are all famous technical masters." ”

In this world, there are always some idle clouds and wild cranes who like to dance and play with swords, among which in terms of swordsmanship, Xishu Yi Huagu Shi Wuyi and Dongwu Tanggu Chang Nianxian are the leaders, and Taiping Zhenren Yi Ran is more famous for his loose hands. Although these chivalrous characters could not go to the temple, they were also famous for being in the same ranks as the hermits.

Zhou asked again: "I heard that Shi Wuyi once tempered his swordsmanship in the Shu Han Army, and also participated in the Northern Expedition of Prime Minister Zhuge that year. ”

Gong Sheng said: "I have heard the elder Shi say that he was serving in the Han State at that time, and Sima Yi, who was fighting, hung up the war-free card and did not dare to fight. ”

Zhou Chu also smiled when he heard Gong Sheng's words from such a dumb father: "Sima Yi is invincible to Zhuge Kongming with soldiers, but unfortunately the sky is not a holiday, and Zhuge Liang's lifespan is no match for Sima Yi." ”

In such a situation, life and death are mostly slim, and the two no longer shy away from disrespecting Sima in their words, and calling Sima Yi by his name instead of Emperor Xuan.

Zhou reached out and stroked his beard, and he asked, "Where are you from?" How to serve the army? ”

Gong Sheng replied: "I was originally from Jianye, but later I honed my martial arts and felt that I was a soldier, so I joined the army." ”

Zhou Chu smiled: "It turned out to be a strong man of my Eastern Wu, but unfortunately when Wang Junlou's ship invaded Jianye, I didn't have a warrior like you in Dawu." ”

Suddenly, he said to Gong Sheng: "Do you steal teachers from time to time? I have a way of swordsmanship, so I'll teach you. ”

Gong Sheng immediately bowed his hand: "Please give advice to the general." ”

Zhou drew his sword in his hand: "Time is tight on the battle array, I can only demonstrate it three times, you remember it carefully." ”

"My sword name is Yuan Gongjian, according to legend, someone saw a white ape demonstrate swordsmanship in ancient times, so it was recorded, and Fan Li of Yue Guo taught the sergeant of the army with this swordsmanship."

"Later, at the end of the Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and Zhou Yu, the governor of my Great Wu, trained his soldiers with this swordsmanship, and then broke Cao Cao's 800,000 army in Chibi. Wu has been dead for so many years, and I don't know how many people can make this sword. ”

"Look!"

While speaking, the old general Zhou was sword and Huo Huo, and in front of Gong Sheng, he deduced the sword of Yuan Gong of the Zhou family. I saw that the white-haired old general's sword momentum was fluttering, sometimes stabbing sharply, sometimes slashing, and sword flowers rolled up at his wrists, and a little person under his feet was like Qingping swaying on the water.

"Cut off the seat!"

The old general's body turned inward, and the blade of the sword cut in front of him from top to bottom, and the sword momentum showed the fierceness of grace and righteousness.

"Sword picks Beidou!"

The sword in the old general's hand flew in the air, and the castration was as strong as a meteor smashing the Beidou.

"Feiyan Sidefeather!"

The old general landed on one leg, walked to the side of the sword in his hand, and then flipped a wrist flower from back to front, and the other hand held the sword trick, and his body was just like the side feather of Feiyan.

In the flickering light of the sword, Zhou explained the ins and outs of the sword moves from time to time, and finally demonstrated the swordsmanship in the old general, he took the sword and asked, "How?" ”。

I saw Gong Sheng's face embarrassed: "Well, general, the last general has actually learned this way of swordsmanship." ”

Zhou Chu laughed when he heard it: "Hahahaha! It's the old man who is hypocritical. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Gong Sheng and smiled: "What nonsense is telling the truth!" Hahaha! ”

Obviously, General Zhou didn't think it was wrong, and Gong Sheng had to laugh with him, although he was honest.

The distant sound of the wind was a harbinger of the enemy's advance.

Zhou Shi looked at the enemy formation and said, "The sunset is actually quite beautiful." ”

Gong Sheng pressed his sword and said, "I'll give them a ride." ”