Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Power of the Spear (Seeking Collection, Seeking Reading)
"Invite the old general into the camp."
Hearing this, Yang Su turned sideways slightly and invited Zhao Toad Jia into the barracks.
Meantime.
He ordered his own soldiers to let Yang Xuangan, Lai Hu'er, and Li Mi come to the Chinese military tent to discuss matters.
Not much.
Two fierce generals are coming.
"Father, what happened?"
Yang Xuangan put on his battle robe and asked suspiciously.
He asked.
He looked at Zhao Chanjia, who was calm next to him.
"Come and see General Zhao Chanjia."
Yang Su raised his hand and guided Yang Xuangan, Laihu'er, and Li Midao.
"Is that the fierce general Zhao Chanjia who defeated Gao Aocao? Is he still alive? ”
Yang Xuan grinned a lot, and blurted out a very disrespectful word.
"Bastard! Stand down and listen! ”
Hear this.
Yang Su frowned, slapped his palm on the table, and said coldly.
"Yes......"
Yang Xuangan grimaced and stepped aside.
Yang Su took a deep breath, turned around, and apologized to Zhao Chanjia.
Zhao Chanjia waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about such things.
He looked at Yang Su and said slowly: "The old man was originally living in seclusion in Heming Mountain, and in recent days he has watched the celestial phenomena and seen that the Emperor Star originated in Guanzhong, and he has the spirit of correcting the world, so he came to the army to help the Emperor Star succeed!" ”
"It's the Son of Heaven Hongfu!"
Yang Su nodded slightly, bowed to the north, and said in a low voice.
Let's talk about it.
He turned his head, and then asked Zhao Chanjia: "Then the old general, how should I break the formation, please give me!" ”
Zhao Chanjia nodded, stroked his long beard with his hand, and said, "This Nan'an Kingdom is arranging the Eight Gate Bronze Flag Array...... However, this set of formations is not the real Eight Gates, but operates according to the method of reversal, which is unpredictable...... The only way to break the formation is to attack in multiple ways, contain the operation of the formation, and then break it by breaking the eight-door golden lock formation. ”
"I thought it was a high theory, but it turned out to be the same as what we said."
Listened to Zhao Chanjia's words.
Yang Xuangan pursed his lips, turned sideways, and whispered to Li Mi.
Yang Su'er was bright and clear-sighted, so he naturally heard Yang Xuangan's words.
His eyes widened, he glared at Yang Xuangan, then turned his head and asked Zhao Chanjia, "In this way, how can I break the law?" ”
Zhao Chanjia said: "The strategy laid out by the general before is indeed the correct solution to break the formation, but the only thing missing is the person who breaks the eye of the formation. ”
Speaking of which.
He clasped his fists with both hands and said to Yang Su: "The old man is not talented, he is willing to lead a team of soldiers and horses, go straight into the battle, and capture the enemy alive and return!" ”
"Father, General Zhao is quite old, how can he take on such a dangerous mission? Why don't you break through the enemy's formation and leave it to the child? ”
Zhao Chanjia's voice did not fall.
Yang Xuangan hurriedly got up and said.
He is a person who is dedicated to meritorious service, so naturally he doesn't want to let such credit be given to others at will.
Yang Su pondered for a moment, he also had some doubts about Zhao Chanjia's current strength - after all, the rebellion of Wei Chi Hui had passed nearly ten years since now.
"Old general, what do you think of the charge or leave it to the young man?"
Thereupon.
Yang Su turned sideways, bowed to Zhao Chanjia, and asked Wen Yan.
Zhao Chanjia laughed and said, "Does the general think that the old man's martial arts are not good?" ”
Let's talk about it.
He pointed at Yang Xuangan and asked, "This is the general's child?" Now that there is nothing to do, how about the old man instruct him a few tricks? ”
"Hahaha! I have long heard that General Zhao is strong in martial arts, and I am fortunate today, I don't know if I can teach him! ”
Yang Xuangan was waiting for this sentence.
He jumped up from his couch and looked at Zhao Chanjia, his eyes full of war.
Zhao Chanjia smiled slightly and turned his head to look at Yang Su.
Yang Su's head was big for a while, and he said to Zhao Chanjia: "The old general will teach this child who is not a good weapon and doesn't know how thick the sky is." ”
Zhao Chanjia nodded slightly, then stood up, slowly walked out of the Zhongjun tent, and came to a clearing outside to stand still.
"Come on!"
Standing in the middle of the field.
Zhao Chanjia's temperament suddenly changed.
He shook a pink dragon bright silver moon spear in his palm gently, and when his eyes opened and closed, two cold rays of light shot directly at Yang Xuangan.
Yang Xuangan laughed, turned over, grabbed the nail-headed wolf tooth lance next to him, and said loudly: "Come on, come on!" General Zhao, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds! ”
Under the moonlight.
Zhao Chanjia held a gun in his left hand.
When his gaze fell on the blade in Yang Xuangan's hand, his face changed slightly.
"Is this a nail-headed mace?"
Zhao Chanjia asked.
Yang Xuangan said: "Exactly! This is a relic of Gao Aocao, a nail-headed wolf tooth lance! ”
Zhao Chanjia said: "Okay! Old friends meet each other, and it is very fate...... Let's take a look at the old man today, you kid can have some skills in Gao Aocao! ”
The words are not finished.
The old man had no intention of being humble, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the bright silver spear in his palm swayed, just like a white dragon, and rushed towards Yang Xuangan to kill.
"Good time!"
Yang Xuangan sighed in admiration.
His body dodged to the side, and the nail-headed wolf tooth lance in his hand swept out, bringing a rolling wave of qi, which was very good.
Clang!
The piercing bright silver spear slammed into the sweeping wolf's tooth lance.
Zhao Chanjia held the gun in one hand, and his face did not change.
And Yang Xuangan's face changed wildly, his figure retreated backwards, and the nail-headed wolf tooth lance in his hand could barely hold it, trembling violently.
"What a strong force!"
Off-site.
Laihu'er was secretly speechless.
Wang Ke's eyes also looked at Yang Xuangan's hands.
I saw that his pair of tiger mouths had cracked, and blood flowed out continuously.
"The moves are good, but the strength is not good, but when it comes to martial arts, you kid still has Gao Aocao's three-point shadow, not bad."
Zhao Chanjia put away his gun and stood up, looked at Yang Xuangan, and said slowly.
"General Zhao is still majestic, and he is old and strong! Yang Chudao admires and admires! ”
Seeing Zhao Chanjia so powerful.
Yang Su still has half a doubt.
He took a few steps, bowed to Zhao Chanjia, and said.
"It's easy to say...... it's easy to say"
Zhao Chanjia nodded slightly and said slowly.
……
Next.
The sky is clear.
A gentle breeze blows.
The grass and trees on the plains are gently swayed.
As always.
In Yang Su's camp, the golden drums sounded in unison, and teams of soldiers, horses, and geese lined up in formation.
Gao Ruhu on the opposite side also laid down a large array of eight bronze flags, and set up a strong defense line in front of his own battalion.
The two armies faced each other.
None of you talked.
Li Mizhi, who was beside Yang Su, rolled up the order flag, and Yang Xuangan, Wang Ke, and Lai Hu'er each led their troops and horses, as in the past, to rush towards the enemy's large array and kill them.
"Uniform offensive!"
Gao Ruhu sneered.
He waved the flag in his hand.
The soldiers and horses of the eight gates changed for a while, and brought out three fierce generals, Xin Wenli, Xin Chengshi, and Xiao Maha, each blocking the formation gate, and always Hu'er, Yang Xuangan, and Wang Ke killed the past.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
At this moment.
Just when the soldiers and horses of the two sides were fighting fiercely.
The sound of war drums on both sides suddenly sounded.
It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shattering the sky!