Chapter 924: I am the nephew of King Han

Lu Yanxun did not communicate with Zhang Zhen in advance.

But that's it. Zhang Zhen is also fearless. My uncle said that if you want to do a big business, when you encounter a big event, you must not be surprised.

If even the generals panic, then the battle will be lost.

Zhang Zhen looked at Qi Min and said, "Thank you for your concern." It's just that Zhu Changsong killed my father-in-law, and I am willing to avenge him. If you are killed, you have no regrets. ”

Qi Min's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Zhen with displeasure. I thought to myself, "I really don't know what to do." But he also had some appreciation.

Zhang Zhen's reaction is much stronger than Hauge's eldest son Dolbo.

Zhang Zhen turned his head to Jin Tie and said, "Jin Tie." Don't cry. You are a capable person. If I am in power, I will definitely reuse you like my father-in-law. I know it's useless to say anything now. But what if I win? There is not enough armor in our army. Then fight to feed the war. ”

"If I kill Zhu Changsong, his army will be in chaos. Thou hast organized five thousand men, regardless of the dead and wounded, to storm the great camp of Zhuchangsong. Strip off their armor. ”

"Mr. Lu. You're in charge of helping. Zhang Zhen looked at Lu Yan again.

"Yes." Lu Yanxun said yes loudly, and then shouted: "Han Jiaerlang listen." For the sake of Yan Han, for the sake of Huanglong Mansion. In order to expel the Tartars and recover Liaodong. Fight with the Mengyuan people. ”

"Fight."

Zhang Zhen's hundred households raised their weapons and responded loudly.

The cold Han wind blew to the north.

Zhang Zhen nodded, surrounded by two personal soldiers, calmly walked down the city wall, straddled the horse, held the horse lance, opened the city gate, and rushed out of the city gate in full view of everyone.

Although Qi Min and the others were not optimistic about Zhang Zhen, they felt the momentum of the Han army, and couldn't help but burn some hope.

What if Zhang Zhen was lucky enough to win?

If?

In case of?

Jin Tie wiped the tears on his face, lifted his spirits, and hurriedly went to organize the people of the Sushun tribe.

Outside the city.

Zhu Changsong, surrounded by more than a dozen pro-riders, planned to retreat. Hearing the movement of the city gate, Lerma looked back. I saw the flag of the word "Zhang", flying in the wind.

The first general raised the horse lance and shouted: "I am the nephew of the King of Han, and Zhang Zhen of the hundred households is also." Thief general, do you dare to fight me? ”

Zhu Changsong was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed. Said to the left and right riders: "Please tell me in the newspaper." The nephew of the Liaodong Tiger is in Sushun. But I was skeptical, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"I slaughtered Haoge and then killed the nephew of the Liaodong Tiger. The military achievements are brilliant, and they will inevitably soar to the sky. You are also a rising tide. ”

"Congratulations, sir." The pro-riders were also overjoyed, and hugged their fists to congratulate.

"Kill!" Zhu Changsong turned the horse's head, held the reins of the horse tightly with his left hand, held the lance in his right hand, and galloped towards Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhenwang saw Zhu Changsong facing the battle, and couldn't help but exhale, with a slight smile on his face.

He is relatively low-key, and he usually does not take out his identity as the nephew of King Han. But sometimes, it's a decoy.

"Kill !!!" Zhang Zhen let out a low roar, shook the horse lance in his hand, and galloped forward.

"Da-da-da-da."

The sound of horses' hooves sounded like war drums, and they rang into the sky.

The tribal leaders watching the battle on the city wall couldn't help but get nervous. Lu Yanxun and other Han soldiers held their heads high, revealing full of confidence.

As a subordinate, don't you know what your master is capable of?

Commander of Meng Yuan?

Our lord is the nephew of the King of Han. A young man of the Han Dynasty.

The two horsemen approached quickly.

It's the same as the battle just now.

Zhang Zhen took the lead, his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, his lower body did not move like a mountain, his arms were sent forward, and the horse lance attacked Zhu Changsong's neck with lightning speed.

The joy in Zhu Changsong's eyes turned into horror, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart.

This kid !!!!!!!

When a master shoots, he will know if there is one.

Again, a preemptive strike.

But Hauge's knife skills were as ridiculous to him as a three-year-old playing with a stick.

One move kills.

But Zhang Zhen's preemptive strike was like a stormy wave. He felt the danger of death, as if he was fighting against Wanhu.

Damn it!!!

Is Zhang Zhen so brave?

Why is it nameless?

In Mengyuan. If the emperor had such a brave and warlike nephew, he would have been released to lead the troops to fight independently. To survive is to live to be ten thousand households, and to die is to die.

Zhang Zhen was raised by Wu Nian in the mansion for many years, and he was a pro-soldier for a few years, and this time he found an opportunity to make contributions to his career.

Although he had a record of killing the Daimyo of Fusang in Goguryeo, the Mong Yuan people were not very clear.

Zhu Changsong was shocked and shocked, but his reaction was not slow. The scalp was numb, and he hurriedly raised his lance to block it.

"Huh!" Bang. Zhu Changsong shook the horse lance in his hand, like a whip, and threw it at Zhang Zhen's horse lance.

"Bump". The horses of both sides collided in the air, making a dull sound.

Zhu Changsong's face immediately turned red into the color of pig liver, and he looked at Zhang Zhen in shock. My feeling is right, this guy has the capacity of 10,000 households.

Is this the pedigree?

Nephew of King Han?!!!!

The most important thing for a peerless military general is his innate divine power.

Zhang Zhen is very calm, not arrogant or impatient.

"Kill !!" With a violent roar, the horse lance in his hand hit Zhu Changsong like a storm.

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best.

Underestimating the enemy is tantamount to taking your own life and joking with the lives of your subordinates.

Kill!!!!!

Zhu Changsong's eyes were split, and he struggled to resist. Then I sadly discovered that Zhang Zhen was not only born with divine power, but also had perfect lance skills.

It seems to be a hundred tempered steel, without flaws.

This is really a peerless general, not something that he can match.

Just when Zhu Changsong thought of this, the eight moves had already passed. Zhu Changsong's arms shook violently, and the tiger's mouth cracked and blood flowed out, and then the horse lance fell to the ground. raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhen in a daze.

Zhang Zhen did not relent, the lance pierced the void, and the light flashed away.

After the snow bloomed, he quickly put the eight horse lances under his armpits, raised his head and looked at the long pines, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

More than ten of Zhu Changsong's relatives were all dumbfounded.

I thought that Zhang Zhen would be able to leave, but I didn't expect that my own adult would become a war merit instead.

They glanced at each other, invariably holding weapons in their hands, and fiercely and fiercely drove the war horse to kill Zhang Zhen.

The Lord will die in battle, and his own soldiers will not be able to go well. Only by slaughtering Zhang Zhen will be punished.

"Good. Send more than a dozen pairs of armor and a dozen war horses. Zhang Zhenchang laughed, not surprised, but happy, and rode forward. Holding a lance, he broke into the formation of Zhang Zhen's own soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, they were all killed.

The corpses of the Mengyuan soldiers fell to the ground, and the smell of blood soared into the sky. Zhang Zhen's eyes swept among the ownerless war horses, and when he saw Haoge's head, he rode up and retrieved Haoge's head.