"General Yuan Hong has sent an urgent report!"

"Read!"

The Chinese army was in a large array, and the report that came in a hurry read out loud the news that Yuan Hong had defeated the Xiqi front army and occupied the slope on the left. For a while, Wen Zhong's generals around him laughed and connected their heads. This is a good sign.

"Very good, Yuan Hong was ordered to pay attention to the Xiqi main formation, and not to attack rashly. Ordered the left army formation to quickly move closer to Yuan Hong, and directly took the slope on the left side of the rocky beach to replace Yuan Hong. ”

The detective departed quickly. Wen Zhong turned around and smiled at Shen Gongbao, who was riding a beast on the side of the frame, and said, "Senior brother, this Yuan Hong is really good." Unexpectedly, his reputation was not obvious before, but he was still capable of his junior brother, otherwise our army would have missed a general. ”

Shen Gongbao bowed his hand and said modestly: "Senior brother is too famous. General Yuan Hong's behavior is low-key, so his reputation is not obvious, but he is also a close friend of mine, so I naturally will not be unaware. However, General Yuan Hong's willingness to go out of the mountain this time is also for the sake of his senior brother and fellow disciples of the sect. ”

Wen Zhong nodded. Shen Gongbao is very good at talking, and he has no intention of being arrogant at all. However, the breadth of this friendship also made Wen Zhong's heart staggered.

In a short time, the army had come to an open field, and the ground was scattered with large and small stones. At the sound of a trumpet, the army began to slow down, and in a short time it stopped completely.

This place is the only place suitable for large-scale confrontation between the Western Army and the Xiqi Army: the rocky beach.

As soon as the army arrived, they saw a group of 5,000 horsemen rushing back from the slope on the left, and more soldiers were holding heavy flags, and the big word "Luo" was dancing wildly in the wind.

Wen Zhong's army arrived at the battlefield, and Jiang Ziya of Xiqi on the opposite side also arrived with his generals, almost partly before and after. It's just that Jiang Ziya's expression is not so good. Unexpectedly, the Nezha unit he sent out to occupy the slope on the left would be attacked and killed, and was defeated, and Nezha was seriously injured, with a huge casualty of more than 30%. It's already a loss.

"Great commander! Wen Zhong's army really poured out this time!" Although Huang Feihu, who was a "useless general" on the side, could not lead the troops and could only follow Jiang Ziya as a temporary staff, his vision was still very unique, and after three or two glances, he roughly understood the number of Wen Zhong's army.

20,000 versus 50,000, that's enough!

"Hmm. Beat the drums! ”

"Yes!"

After Jiang Ziya gave an order, dozens of war drums were beaten behind him, and in the roar, a member of the Xiqi general rode out of the main formation of the Chinese army, stopped in the middle of the armies on both sides, and shouted "Who will fight!" It was quite imposing, but it was heard that the Western Army on the opposite side pouted in unison.

Fighting generals, as the name suggests, is not busy with the official launch, and each selects a military general to come out alone. In fact, it doesn't make much sense, it's just to boost the morale of the soldiers. In general, few people use the method of fighting generals. But Jiang Ziya likes it very much.

At the beginning, Wen Zhong had been recruited. The main thing is to see how much Xiqi relies on, and to explore the bottom by fighting generals. As a result, he didn't win four or five fights in a row, and at most he was tied. In this way, Wen Zhong also had an understanding of the strength of the two teachings.

In terms of the situation that has been encountered so far, the strength of the two religions to support Xiqi is still dominated by middle-level monks, such as Yang Jian, Li Jing and others are monks of this rank. Counting the magic weapon given, the combat power can barely reach the threshold of a high-level monk. And these are the powers of the Clear. And the dark places are a little shameless. Kunlun's Twelve Golden Immortals, just Wen Zhong's battles, there are no less than three people who have seen shots, this is not counted, they are all shameless sneak attacks.

I don't know why this explanatory person likes to make tricks in the dark so much, and what can be done by standing up and directly stubbornly is that he doesn't show up, and he is as afraid and cowering as a thief.

So now Wen Zhong has long had no intention of playing any ridiculous tricks with Jiang Ziya.

Of course, Wen Zhong was not a dark-minded person, and he didn't like to study those dirty calculations, so even if he knew how to fight and calculate, he couldn't clearly see the obscene behavior of the twelve golden immortals.

In fact, the reason is very simple, the twelve golden immortals are not the disciples of the sect who have been attacked by the group, and the chance of them being on the god list is very small, so they will not easily jump out and fight with the disciples of the sect. But there are always some difficulties that can't be solved by those middle-level monks alone, so they can only hide in the dark and make tricks.

"Yuan Hong, you lead the front army from the right flank and probe their strength first. If you have the chance, gouge through their array!"

"The last general commands!"

Yuan Hong passed through from the right flank and faced the left flank of the Xiqi army, and the leading general on the opposite side was Yang Jian, an immortal who was of the same origin as Yuan Hong's cultivation but had a different path.

Yuan Hong left the Chinese army with his fists clenched, penetrated through the rear of the military formation, detoured back to the left military formation, and then pounced on the right flank of the Xiqi army opposite.

Wen Zhong's behavior of completely ignoring Jiang Ziya's fighting generals and directly killing them made Xiqi's side stunned at first, and then furious. This is utter disregard and extremely impolite. But I don't think it's ridiculous that my side fights first every time.

"What a gut!" Yang Jian of the left army raised his hand, and a black and gold three-pointed two-edged knife entered his hand, the mana on his body surged, and the weapon was held high above the top, and at the same time, the five thousand Xiqi left army soldiers behind him immediately reacted, with the big shield in front and the spear in the back, quickly forming an anti-impact formation, not panicking, but the soldier's face was still very nervous.

No one is to blame for this. It's only to blame these soldiers that they also know that in terms of combat effectiveness alone, the soldiers on their side of Xiqi are absolutely no match for those intercepting soldiers. Every time they fight, no matter whether the battle is won or lost, these ordinary soldiers always suffer a lot of casualties. I don't know who will be lucky enough to survive this time.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the two armies were only two miles together, and Yuan Hong's subordinates were all cavalry, wielding sabers and horses, and the murderous spirit could be killed without half a pillar of incense.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound suddenly sounded, the stumps and severed arms flew away, and the screams continued from the moment the cavalry made contact with the shield men in the first row. The fight to the death is the only melody of this moment.

"Shieldmen withstand! Spearmen are not allowed to retreat! Withstand this wave of onslaught and win!" shouted their respective commanders and centurions, doing their best to maintain the current formation, which threatened to collapse at any moment.

This is the left flank! The left barrier of the army! Once it collapses, the Chinese army will be no different from a rooster without a wing. Therefore, we must not give in to this. For the sake of the army, but also for oneself. All the sergeants of Xiqi gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, and they clenched their weapons and stubbornly resisted the iron cavalry of the Western Army that crashed into them with a huge impact like waves.

There are few people, this is the main weakness of the Xiqi Army, which has already come into contact with the crisis, and it is also the evil result of the gap in strength at the grassroots level.

The same is a soldier, and it is also consumed in the battlefield, but the soldiers who intercept the army are much more powerful than the soldiers of Xiqi, and the battle loss ratio can be at least ten to one, if it weren't for the high-end monk strength to supplement this strength gap, Xiqi would have been killed by Wen Zhong with a bang.

Yang Jian also knows his own weaknesses. 5,000 iron cavalry versus 5,000 infantry, there is nothing to think about this victory. The only way to turn defeat into victory is to slash the opponent and crush the opponent's momentum in one fell swoop.

"Yuan Hong, you demon, come and die!" With a loud shout, Yang Jian carried his weapon and rode together, and took off and killed Yuan Hong, who was already covered in blood......

(End of chapter)