Chapter 61: A halberd strikes Lei Gong's sword
"Especially around Zhending City."
Ding Ling deliberately pointed out.
As for other places.
Ding Ling could only say that he couldn't help.
He is single-handed, and he can be regarded as a garrison general of a county town.
He doesn't have the ability to take care of the affairs of the entire Jizhou, let alone the black mountain thieves who crisscross the borders of Jizhou.
Able to get them out to talk.
It is also because Li Damu, Ku Qi and others arrested by Ding Ling this time can be said to be the leaders of the Black Mountain Army.
If Zhang Feiyan doesn't care, people's hearts will definitely be scattered, and when the time comes, if he wants to decide the big and small affairs of Montenegro again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.
Ding Ling saw through this and dared to let Zhao Zhantang take a few messengers to discuss directly with Zhang Feiyan.
Now that Zhang Feiyan has arrived, everything is naturally spread out.
Zhang Feiyan saw that Ding Ling was so direct, and he didn't ink, and said:
"There's no problem with that. If only you have to let my people go. β
He paused and said:
"Also, I'm curious about what level of combat power your side has reached, so we might as well send a master in the army to fight a game or two. In this way, we can know each other's roots, and it will be more convenient and cheaper in the future. Is that right? β
"Okay."
Ding Ling agreed, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand was raised:
"Which of you will try my painting halberd first?"
Ding Ling knew that Zhang Feiyan was very good, and he could lead millions of black mountain thieves, how could he be a rectum?
There must be a bunch of twists and turns, calculations and plans in my heart.
But Ding Ling didn't care about that.
Ever since the day he decided to take the path of the god of war, he had decided, and everything was pushed sideways with power!
If you can't push horizontally, continue to go back to practice martial arts, and wait until you can push horizontally again!
As long as it's strong enough.
Everything is papier-mΓ’chΓ©!
As he becomes stronger and stronger, Ding Ling's perception of this is getting deeper and deeper!
Before he changed, he would still think about being an official, so that he could get close to Cao Mengde and others.
But as he grew stronger, some of his ideas also changed.
This made Ding Ling sigh more than once that the change in thinking brought about by strength was too great! It's really a different day! Some originally customized plans may be modified and overturned as their strength increases.
"I'll try."
A fierce man who was not angry and arrogant, good-looking, and burly rode out, raised a single knife in his hand, and ran towards Ding Ling:
"My name is Lei Gong! General Ding, look at the knife! β
Ding Ling smiled slightly, clamped the horse's belly, and rushed towards Lei Gong.
The two soon approached.
Lei Gong shouted, the sound was like thunder, deafening, breathtaking, and a single knife in his hand slashed down, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, it seemed to be able to smash everything.
Ding Ling was not afraid at all, Fang Tian's halberd shook slightly, and the cloud striking knife technique was like a white cloud flying through the air, and in the sonorous sound, it was right in the middle of Lei Gong's knife body, boom!
With a hard blow, Lei Gong's wrist was in severe pain, and with a miserable scream, the hand holding the knife was loosened, and the single knife flew out directly from his hand, and in the air, an inverted Xuan, in a sonorous sound, obliquely inserted into the ground on the side.
Shout!
Fang Tian's painting halberd swirled slightly, and it fell on Lei Gong's neck like a thunderbolt.
Lei Gong's expression froze, his screams were closed, he didn't dare to move, his heart was like a drum, his eyes were like copper bells, and the fear on his face was magnified to the limit at this moment.
"Concession."
Ding Ling accepted Fang Tian's painting halberd.
Lei Gong glanced at Ding Ling in horror, and the knife was gone, and he rode back to the army in a stupid manner.
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The audience was silent.
But in the blink of an eye.
A 'mighty' sound sounded from Zhao Feng's location.
But it was Ding Ling's soldiers who were cheering for Ding Ling.
The side of the Montenegrin army is like a frosted eggplant, and it wilts directly!
One by one, they are pondering in their hearts:
"General Lei Gong is a real second-rate peak general, and his strength is even comparable to that of a first-class general. Although the martial arts are a little worse, its sound is like a thunderous roar, and it often takes the lead in snatching people, with a shocking effect, and can kill the opponent by surprise!
In the past, General Lei Gong relied on this set to kill I don't know how many fierce generals.
Unexpectedly, here in Ding Ling, he couldn't stop it for a round, and the weapons were all knocked away!
If Ding Ling hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid he would have died! β
[Earn the Medal of Achievement: You have earned the awe of the leaders of the Black Mountain Army and the strongest elite group!] γ
[Note: You are more powerful than you can imagine!] You have managed to intimidate everyone on the side of the Montenegrin Army! This includes all the leaders of the elite side of the Montenegrin army. γ
Ding Ling heard the prompt tone and raised his eyebrows slightly.
That's good news.
defeated Li Damu, and did not have half an achievement medal.
Defeating Lei Gong at this moment is also not.
Instead, I got one from everyone on the other side!
Ding Ling was surprised and puzzled.
He estimated that there must be some rules for the Medal of Achievement that he had not fully figured out, and the manual would not explain everything in detail, and many things needed to be verified by himself.
"Who else is going to try?"
Ding Ling smiled slightly and asked in a clear voice.
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On the one hand, the Montenegrin army looked at each other, and all the leaders were indifferent.
Zhang Feiyan coughed a little embarrassedly and said:
"General Ding is brave! We are ashamed of ourselves. But what I'm talking about is sending the masters of the army to fight, and General Ding personally took action, which is inevitably a bit of a bully. β
"Oh?"
Ding Ling nodded, stepped back, and motioned to Zhao Yunshang.
Anyway, there is a high probability that you will not get the achievement medal by fighting heads-up.
There is no need to be aggressive anymore.
Zhao Yun's expression perked up, he rode out, shook his spear, and shouted:
"Changshan Zhao Zilong, please give me advice."
"I'll meet you in poison!"
A fierce general with a gloomy face, a slender figure, and a spear in his hand came out and went straight to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, stood in the center of the scene, waited for the poison to come, and violently unleashed the Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Marksmanship, but saw a Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix in the void flashing.
The next moment.
Zhao Yun's gun has been recovered.
Look again.
But I saw that Yu Poison's helmet had been picked off, and the armor on his body had also been pierced with several holes.
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Yu Poison opened his mouth, didn't say anything, turned around and rode back to the military formation.
His face was hot and he felt very embarrassed.
It's just that he doesn't have the courage to face Ding Ling, he can't even win a deputy general under Ding Ling!
"What a fast gun!"
Zhang Feiyan was shocked, as if she had thought of something:
"This is Penglai Mountain Gun Prodigy Yuan's Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship!"
"Not bad."
Zhao Yun nodded without concealment.
"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the spear god, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Zhang Feiyan said solemnly:
"In my early years, I also wanted to apprentice to the old man of the gun god, but unfortunately I missed it many times, but I didn't have this blessing."