Chapter 113: Battle

"The end will be a capital crime!" Jiang Wenhuan saw that the Son of Heaven was coming to visit, and hurriedly ignored his injuries, struggled to get up and pleaded guilty, but was stopped by Di Xin.

It turned out that when Jiang Wenhuan escorted the trophies back, he was chased by a strange group of infantry at an incredible speed, this group of infantry was dressed in thick armor, wearing masks on their faces, holding strange-shaped long knives in their hands, and their combat effectiveness was amazingly high, although Jiang Wenhuan's elite cavalry was equipped with bows, crossbows, scimitars and other advanced weapons, but they still could not defeat the other party, especially the long knife in the opponent's hand, I don't know what material it was made of, and the refined copper scimitar of the merchant army was only handed over to it a few times, and it was cut off. Jiang Wenhuan knew that something was wrong, and was about to order the capture to be evacuated, when a large number of Dongyi cavalry had arrived and surrounded them. Jiang Wenhuan is brave, can not break out of the encirclement, the merchant army shot all the arrows, can only rely on the broken knife in the hand and the enemy bloody battle, many soldiers are eliminated several times their own enemy before the heroic sacrifice, if it is not for Zhang Guifang and Li Jing's response, Jiang Wenhuan is afraid that it will be difficult to live, a thousand elite soldiers, when he comes back, there are less than 200 people left.

After listening to Jiang Wenhuan's account of the battle, Jiang Huan Chu exclaimed: "Thick armor, god speed, long knife...... This is the Witch God Army directly under the Witch Sacrifice King!"

"Write down the names of those soldiers who died in battle, they are all righteous martyrs of our great merchants, and their families should be good for their lives. After returning to the song, another martyr's grave will be built in the eastern suburbs, and from now on, all the martyrs who sacrificed for our great business will be enshrined in their future generations!" Di Xin did not immediately blame Jiang Wenhuan, but made such a will, Di Xin's move was not to deliberately buy people's hearts, but to feel that the martyrs who died should be given a minimum explanation.

Jiang Huan Chu was relieved to see that his son was not worried about his life-as long as he could retreat with his whole body, the loss of a few hundred people was nothing, and this attack was successful, and his son should not be punished. As soon as the Son of Heaven said the seriousness of those weapons falling into the hands of the enemy, Jiang Huan Chu's heart hung again.

Jiang Wenhuan realized how serious the consequences of his failure were, and he felt even more remorseful in his heart, and did not make any excuses, but just asked the Son of Heaven to give him death. Jiang Huan Chu only had this son under his knees, and he quickly knelt down and begged Di Xin for forgiveness.

The generals also knelt down and pleaded, the words were nothing more than "it's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy army is too cunning" and so on, Di Xin knew that Jiang Wenhuan's fault this time was not all Jiang Wenhuan, but the military law was like a mountain, and it should not be forgiven, so he removed Jiang Wenhuan from the post of marshal of the rear army, and severely punished fifty military sticks, and received punishment after he recovered from his injuries.

In the Dongyi camp, King Cangjie's original position as the leader had been given to an old man in a cyan robe, and Cangjie and Yueji could only be ranked below him. The old man was scrutinizing the saddle and crossbow on the table, which had been captured from the enemy at great expense.

The body of the witch sacrifice king shook slightly, and he was silent, and at this time, the outside of the tent reported: "The merchant envoy Fenglin asks to see you!"

Feng Lin followed the herald all the way into the main camp of the Dongyi Army, looking at the murderous Dongyi generals with weapons in their hands on both sides, secretly sneering, and there was no fear on his face.

"The envoy of the Great Merchants and the pioneer of the expedition to the east, Fenglin, has seen the king. Feng Lin Chao casually bowed his hand to the witch priest king sitting in the center, which was regarded as a salute, and his tone deliberately emphasized the word "Zhengdong".

"Bold generals, dare to be so rude!" King Cangjie deliberately frustrated the opponent's spirit, and the Dongyi generals on the left and right drew their long swords in unison.

Feng Lin's face did not change, and he seemed to be blind to the dangers around him, and suddenly an extra box appeared out of thin air in his hands: "This is my war book to the Son of Heaven, please take a look at it." ”

The King of Witch Sacrifice motioned to the sergeant to take it, and opened the box, which contained a roll of thin paper, on which only a magnificent and powerful large character was written: "Battle"!

King Cangjie and other generals on the side didn't expect that King Shang's war book would be such a word, after being slightly stunned, his fists clenched, and his eyes lit up with a raging fighting spirit, this simple word contains a lot of meanings, and the more real warriors can understand the meaning:

You've got the courage to fight!

If you want to fight, you will fight, why bother to say more!

The place and time, you choose, I just have to fight!

The next day, when the Wushu King and the Dongyi kings led a coalition army to the plain twenty miles outside Kancheng, they found that the merchant army had been waiting in array on the opposite side for a long time. The merchant army is clearly clothed and armored, Ge is sharp and speary, divided into three large phalanxes, the two wings are commanded by Huang Feihu and Jiang Huan Chu, and the Chinese army with the largest number is where the Son of Heaven is located. In contrast, although the Dongyi army is also numerous, it has a feeling of gathering and scattering.

King Cangjie rode out of the army and shouted at the Chinese army of the Shang Dynasty: "I am the commander of the coalition army, and there is the king of Cangjie, the lord of the poor country, but the king of the great Shang is opposite?"

I saw that the army of the Great Shang Dynasty was separated like a rolling wave, and a column of four horsemen of special chariots slowly marched out, and there was a person standing proudly in the center of the chariot, wearing gold armor, majestic, it was Emperor Xin, the king of the Emperor, who drew his sword and pointed at Cangjie, and shouted: "I am the son of the Great Shang Emperor, and I dare to violate the border again and again, and today I will let you know the power of the Divine Army of the Celestial Empire!"

Although the two armies were far apart, the shouting was like scorching thunder, which only shook the ears of the Dongyi generals buzzing, as if they were close to the ears and shouting, and they couldn't help but feel a commotion, but the merchant army was unaware.

Seeing that the enemy was so strong, there was inevitably a commotion in the Dongyi army, King Cangjie didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, King Cangjie didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, and he took the lead as soon as he came up. Seeing that his morale was low, the king of the witch festival immediately stepped forward and shouted to Di Xin: "I am the king of the Dongyi witch festival, and I have heard the name of the king of Shang for a long time. Now that the two armies are facing each other, they should compete with each other in strength, so why bother fighting with words!"

Di Xin's eyesight was amazing, and when he heard the other party call himself the witch sacrifice king, he looked at it at the moment, and saw that the witch sacrifice king was not tall, and there was no armor on his body, but he was wearing a wide green robe, and his old appearance also looked very ordinary, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the occasional light seemed to show his hidden extraordinary.

Li Jing had the heart to fight for merit, and preemptively asked the Son of Heaven to fight, and Di Xin also wanted to see his ability, and wanted to see what Li Jing had learned under the Du'er Gate, so he agreed at the moment.

He didn't wear a mask, which represented the identity of the commander of the Witch God Army, he was strong in foot combat, and he got the order of the Witch Sacrifice King, and he didn't say much, with a copper shield in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, he strode towards Li Jing. Li Jing saw that the general was fierce, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he urged the horse to meet him.

With a "bell", Li Jing's spear collided with the big shield of the cara, and each took a few steps back, and it turned out to be equal. Li Jing only felt that his hands were numb from the shock, and he was secretly surprised: on the surface, the two sides were evenly matched, but in fact, the other party was using the power of a one-handed shield against his own strength and the huge momentum of the horse, which showed that the strength of this carat was far superior to his own, and the long knife was also strange, it seemed to be particularly sharp, and when the tail of the spear made of hardwood collided with one, it was easily cut off.

Li Jing, who understood his disadvantages, did not dare to fight hard, and the spear in his hand began to become strange and fast, almost not intersecting with the opponent's weapons, and only attacking the vital points that he would save. His strength and agility are astonishing, and there seems to be a secret method in the Witch Army, which can make the speed of walking exponentially increase for a certain period of time, faster than a horse. He constantly changed his body position around Li Jing, and Li Jing's speed in controlling the horse was obviously not as fast, and he was almost caught up by him several times.

Li Jing also has some skills, after getting used to the opponent's speed, he just takes himself as the center of the circle, gives full play to the advantages of the long weapon in his hand, and forces the knot to get away, so that he can't be bullied and entangled. After all, the secret method of fast movement could not last, and seeing that the opponent's spear was becoming more and more difficult to fight, he was secretly anxious, and he peeked into a loophole, and with a wave of his left hand, he threw out the big shield with his hand. This shield is made of refined copper, which is very heavy, and with the divine power of the caravan, the power is very amazing. Li Jing couldn't dodge, and hurriedly threw the stirrup and dismounted, only to hear the horse's neighing, and was beaten by the copper shield and broke his tendons and fell to the ground.

After Li Jing fell to the ground, he didn't care about his face, he got up and ran, he was fast, he caught up with a big stride, and he cut when he raised his knife. With a wild roar, he tried his last strength, swung his knife to cut off the spear that pierced into his body, and rushed towards Li Jing with his body, bound to fight to the end. Li Jing reacted very quickly, and when he saw the enemy approaching, he decisively threw the broken spear, and suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist to block this fatal sword.

How great his strength was before he died, coupled with the sharpness of the long knife, Li Jing's refined copper long sword could not parry, and after a clear sound, it was actually broken into two. Fortunately, Li Jing gave way in time at the last moment, and the unabated long knife turned over his head and sank into the shoulder armor. It's a pity that he didn't have the strength to cut down the second knife, and fell straight down, although this knife injured Li Jing a lot, but he escaped after all.

Seeing the death of the Witch Clan, the Dongyi army was in a commotion, and the Witch Sacrifice King also secretly tightened the reins in his hand.

Just as Li Jing was holding his shoulders and running back to his own formation, a beautiful female knight rushed out of the Dongyi army. The woman held a longbow and shouted: "The merchant will flee, look at my archery!"

As soon as the words fell, a long arrow broke through the air and flew towards Li Jing's vest, Li Jing knew that it was not good when the woman spoke, and quickly rolled on the spot, not wanting to be half a beat slower, the long arrow was nailed into the left leg from behind, and the pain was in the heart and spleen, Li Jing knew that this was a life and death moment, while chanting the spell, he grabbed a handful of dust, and sprinkled it quickly into the air, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the place. After the dust cleared, Li Jing was already in the merchant army, and it was the earth escape technique he learned from Du'er Zhenren that was the most convenient way to escape.

In the merchant army, a flying horse rushed out: "Fannu Hugh has to sneak attack!

When the woman saw Li Jing fleeing, she secretly said that it was a pity, and when she saw the general, she laughed angrily: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be yesterday's messenger Fenglin! I have the king of Huyue Ji, do you dare to fight!"

"Measure your mere woman, what kind of ability do you have, at most you only know how to sneak attack and plot! Feng Lin looked disdainful of King Tsukihime, but he didn't know that he really underestimated this beautiful woman. King Yueji is not most famous for his beauty among the Dongyi tribes, but his unique archery skills, and he has the reputation of "the first shooter", even King Cangjie, who has coveted her beauty for a long time, is also jealous.

"Hmph, let you see how powerful the woman is! I will stand still, within three arrows, I will hit your left shoulder!" King Yueji raised his bow to the wind forest, and actually said the target he was going to shoot, which showed his strong self-confidence.

Although Feng Lin said contemptuously, he did not relax his vigilance in his heart, only heard the sound of the bowstring, and sure enough, it was shot towards his left shoulder, his eyes were quick, and he raised his stick to pull the arrow away, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of breaking the air came again, like a continuous fire. The strength of the wind forest was old, and he could no longer stop it, so he hurriedly leaned back, stabilized his body with the help of stirrups, and narrowly avoided the long arrow. Before he could stand up, a third arrow suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the leather armor and nailing into his left shoulder, and Feng Lin only felt a sharp pain through it, and couldn't help but snort.

The accuracy, speed, angle, and timing of these three arrows were very well grasped, and they also integrated tactics, and even Huang Feihu, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be impressed. King Yueji said before that she stood still and shot her left shoulder with three arrows in the wind forest, and sure enough, when the Dongyi army saw her such a miraculous skill, they cheered loudly, and their morale soared for a while.

"I, King Yuehime, is the first shooter of Dongyi, Fenglin Xiao'er, do you still dare to despise women?" King Yueji sneered and raised the longbow in his hand.

The generals of the merchant army were taken aback, among the Dongyi tribe, who are famous for their archery skills, the strongest archer turned out to be a woman!