As the last to be dispatched to the ten thousand households under the command of Chunyuan. Jin Xuanyun has never had any experience in large-scale, face-to-face combat with the Han army.

Although the front line kept coming, the news of Meng Yuan's defeat continued. But he was too proud, as a fighting nation, as a member of the royal family, he always believed that Meng Yuan was the best nation in the world.

They were born to exist for war. It should be invincible and invincible.

Han Chinese.

It's just a bunch of guys who rely on cities, trickery and other despicable means to achieve victory.

He didn't believe that Meng Yuan would be defeated head-on.

He desperately hoped that Chunyuan could show the momentum of a fighting nation and start a decisive battle with the Han army. But Chun Yuan was like a turtle, entrenched in the six cities of the Yellow Dragon Mansion, motionless.

The Mengyuan people actually learned from the Han people and guarded the city? This is simply a ridiculous joke.

He complained more than once in private, Chun Yuan is old. Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun and other thousands of households are also old.

It's like an old lion who has lost his claws and teeth, and is no longer the majestic lion king.

They should all abdicate and give up their positions to young, talented, and aspiring Mengyuan warriors.

Until this time.

Jin Xuanyun realized that it was not that the lion was old. Rather, the opponent is a tiger in the prime of life, and in terms of combat ability, the two sides are almost equal.

And the Han army had a slight upper hand.

Jin Xuanyun had a mouthful of yellow teeth, biting his lip tightly, almost bleeding. He couldn't believe it, didn't want to admit it.

The most elite Mengyuan heavy armored cavalry turned out to be no match for the Han army.

That's impossible.

That's impossible...........

Jin Xuanyun looked a little lost and depressed, and was keenly sensed by Feng Chong. He could probably guess Jin Xuanyun's thoughts, and sneered: "How is it." Brat. I've heard that you often make the remark that Han people are sheep. Taunting Chun Yuan they are old. ”

"Can't think of it, right? Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. We Han people stood up. The king said it well. If the Mengyuan is a fighting nation, then we are a war nation. ”

"Regardless of the system, culture, or war, crush you in all directions."

"A barbarian should be like a barbarian. Stay like a monkey in a tree, eating bananas and clutching his red buttocks. Meng Yuan is a barbarian, and he dares to be called the emperor? After claiming to be Emperor Yan? It's a model of a monkey. ”

Feng Chong's poisonous mouth launched a taunting attack towards Jin Xuanyun almost continuously.

Jin Xuanyun instantly changed from a state of lost soul to a state of rage.

"You bastard." Jin Xuanyun cursed, and the horse lance in his hand kept beckoning Feng Chong's body.

A horse lance, like a soaring dragon, exudes endless coercion.

The moves are endless, and the ferocity is unmatched.

Feng Chong's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly used the Zhangba Great Sword to defend. While continuing to sneer, he said, "What's wrong. Did I tell me that it hurts? Annoyed and angry? ”

"You Mengyuan people are monkeys, monkeys, monkeys. Bare-assed, red-ass monkey. ”

"What? Look at your suffocating face. If it's uncomfortable, refute me. Take off your pants and show me if your ass is red after all. ”

"If your ass isn't red. Then I'll get off the horse and kneel, kowtow to you three times, and call grandpa three times. and, by the way, admit out loud that I was wrong. ”

Jin Xuanyun completely fell into a crazy mode, and his moves were more fierce than the next, and each move was more fierce than the other. But one move is weaker than the other.

Such a crazy rage pattern will not last long.

Feng Chong's eyes flickered, and while he carefully defended, he waited for Jin Xuanyun's weakening.

He was very proud in his heart.

"I was so stunned, I was simply ridiculed for a few words, and I was already blinded by anger. Okay, okay very. Cut off this stunned head, Lao Tzu is also a national prince. It is the third position in the entire Han Dynasty in addition to Liu Zhixing and Li Yong. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Chong's heart was extremely hot, and his moves became more and more calm. At the same time, Jin Xuanyun was constantly harassed in his mouth.

The mouth stinks like a dung pit.

Squirting feces all over the mouth.

"Kill !!!!!" Jin Xuanyun suddenly roared, the momentum on his body was raised to the extreme, and the horse lance in his hand stabbed out with a "whoosh", as fast as lightning, and hit Feng Chong's neck.

Feng Chong's heart was full of alarm bells, and the instinct of the military general made him feel. This trick is not good, and it may capsize in the gutter.

Of course, you can't capsize in the gutter.

The dukedom is just around the corner.

How can the boat capsize?

"Come on." Feng Chong roared, the muscles in his body tensed, and he exerted force from his waist and passed to his arms, and the Zhangba Great Knife in his hand intercepted Jin Xuanyun's horse lance with lightning speed.

At this moment, Jin Xuanyun's momentum was exhausted, and the horse lance in his hand was abruptly withdrawn. Turning the horse's head at great speed, he shouted, "Withdraw the troops." ”

"Don't think I, Jin Xuanyun, am an idiot."

Before leaving, Jin Xuanyun turned around and sneered at Feng Chong.

Extremely lethal.

Feng Chong chattered and sneered, squirting feces all over his mouth. But a thousand words are not as lethal as Jin Xuanyun's last sentence.

It turns out that the idiot is himself?

Feng Chong was stunned for a while, his mouth wide open, like a wooden chicken. After a while, he said angrily: "Jin Xuanyun." Don't run, fight me for 300 rounds, and see if I don't slaughter you. ”

Jin Xuanyun, who had already walked away, sneered and ignored it.

The timing of Jin Xuanyun's choice was very good.

The Mengyuan cavalry fought with the Han cavalry and gradually fell into disadvantage. If it is delayed any longer, the Mengyuan cavalry will collapse.

The collapse of the army is more terrible than defeat.

Jin Xuanyun keenly felt it.

It was like a basin of cold water poured down, which made him sober up instantly.

General of 10,000 households.

How could it really be a bare-assed, red-ass monkey?

After the Mengyuan soldiers got Jin Xuanyun's order, their morale rose instead of falling. The battle in which there is no victory is the most desperate.

The withdrawal of troops only relieved them.

"Kill !!!" The Mengyuan soldiers did not retreat but advanced, and the soldiers in the front row launched a charge in unison. The soldiers who lost their horses took the opportunity to jump on the horses of their companions.

Under the fierce offensive of the Mengyuan soldiers, the Han soldiers were suppressed for a while. Then. The Mengyuan soldiers turned their horses and quickly left the battlefield.

They were not defeated, but fought and retreated.

"Kill!! Kill!!!! The furious Feng Chong went crazy and led his troops to pursue the Mengyuan soldiers, chasing a long distance in the blink of an eye.

That's when it happened.

The sound of gold and iron sounded on the door of the Han military camp.

Military orders are like mountains. If even the commander-in-chief disobeys the military order, then how can he restrain the soldiers? Feng Chong looked at the fleeing Mengyuan soldiers, and suddenly deflated like a ball, the languishing Le Ma stopped, and led the troops back to the Han army camp in frustration.

Although it won, it was not very perfect.

not only let Jin Xuanyun run away, but also was scolded.

It hurts.