The Ruoqiang offensive and defensive battle has begun. Li Jie led the army, fought even a success, within three days, captured five cities, and the troops approached the east gate of Ruoqiang City.

At the same time, Pang De led his own army, from west to north, from north to south, and attacked the seven cities one by one. At this moment, except for the west gate, Ruoqiang City, surrounded on three sides.

When the Han army was rampant, the Ruoqiang soldiers retreated again and again. It wasn't until the twelve cities were broken that it caused a sensation in Beijing.

Today's Ruoqiang, only Ruoqiang City remains. It seems to be a dying struggle, and the trapped beast is still fighting.

"Ignition."

The tiger's eyes flashed, and Pound's eyes were exposed. The heart of meritorious service is particularly inflated.

At this moment, the circle under Ying Fei's command is gradually finalized. If you want to reuse it, this is a godsend. It is decided to fight and defeat Ruoqiang to prove his talent.

"No."

The fire flickered, and the torch was thrown. The grass rose and swept towards the sky. Thick smoke billowed out, like a Chinese dragon, soaring.

"Attack."

At the east gate, Li Jie looked at the beacon fire, his eyes flashed, and he said.

"No."

The army was mighty and advanced towards Ruoqiang City. A decisive momentum suddenly rose.

"Kill."

Pound's eyes froze and said. Then the soldiers shouted angrily, and the army instantly rushed towards the attack.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong."

On the Ruoqiang city wall, the king of Ruoqiang had a solemn face, staring at the army below. Hearing this, a wave of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, turned his head, and glared.

In his eyes, the murderous intent was undisguised. The richness is like substance, and it cannot be dissolved. Shouted angrily, said.

"Shut up."

"Whoever disturbs the morale of the army, die."

An angry rebuke was like a thunderclap bursting. King Ruoqiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted, "Sons, go out of the city."

"No."

If the king of Ruoqiang is over thirty years old, it is the time of his prime of life. He is also the number one warrior in the clan, and his current status is obtained by virtue of his strength.

Born in the flames of war and raised in war, King Ruoqiang will never be afraid of battle.

As soon as he said it, high-ranking officials and nobles, if they are high-level, no one dares to disobey them.

"Squeak."

The gate was opened, and the king of Ruoqiang came out of the north gate. His eyes are sharp, and he knows the truth that he shoots a man first and shoots a horse, and captures a thief before he captures the king.

Its murderous intent was monstrous, and it went straight to Pound.

One Han and one Qiang, both of them are brave. This battle is bound to be exciting.

"Drive."

When the king of Ruoqiang went out of the city, he did not organize a battle at the first time, but led three hundred guards and slowly moved forward.

"The king sees the king?"

Pound muttered, his eyes set off a powerful battle intent, drank, and said, "Forward."

"No."

With a wave of his left hand, five hundred guards walked head-on.

"Huh."

The four bright eyes clashed and did not retreat from each other. Like an iron sword striking, rattling in the air.

"Retreat."

King Ruoqiang did not say a word. After half a ring, he said to the guard. He came out this time just to see the enemy general, and he had no other intentions.

"Retreat."

At the same time, at the moment when King Ruoqiang retreated, Pang De, Dao. Again, it is not said.

The two are in front of each other.

This is nothing more than a form of respect, the greatest tribute to the enemy. It is also the pride of soldiers, a kind of persistence from the bones.

"Whoa."

The armies retreated, and between the two armies, there was a huge open space. The air was dead silent, and a breath of iron and blood filled the audience.

The killing began to rise, and everything was inevitable.

"Phew."

The two of them stopped drinking at the same time, and Pound's eyes flashed. From Fang Cai's actions, he sensed that King Ruoqiang's fighting spirit was very strong, and this person would definitely not give up.

His expression changed, he shouted angrily, and said, "Cavalry on both wings, cross shooting."

"No."

Both wings walked, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the earth-shattering killing machine was emanated, and he shouted angrily, "The Chinese army will move forward with the general."

"Kill."

The sword is horizontal, and the killing machine is cold. This time, Pound abandoned the east gate and the west gate. It is a dangerous move to attack them with their own army without asking for help.

"Drive."

The shouts of killing shook the four fields and enveloped the battlefield. An army of 7,000 moves with the momentum. Shaped like an evil tiger, it swooped down on the king of Ruoqiang.

"Woohoo."

Ruoqiang King looked up to the sky and snorted, pointed his spear at the Han army, shouted angrily, and said, "Sons, they want to rob your woman, do you agree?"

"Kill."

"They want to rob your cattle and sheep, do you agree?"

"Kill."

"Kill."

"Kill."

The shouting of killing is like a landslide and the ground cracks, rolling up, and its momentum is greater than the sky. Ruoqiang King is worthy of being a military veteran, and in a few short sentences, he mobilized all the enthusiasm of Ruoqiang soldiers.

"Shoot."

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Arrows rain down the sky, enveloping the heavens and the earth. Thousands of arrows, with fierce killing intentions, came overwhelmingly.

"Shoot."

At the same time, the king of Ruoqiang gave the same order. In the face of such an elite, only by shooting at each other can casualties be reduced.

What's more, this place belongs to Ruoqiang, and the king of Ruoqiang has nothing to fear. His eyes looked at Ying Fei, with some mockery. It's like looking at a fool.

"Poof,"

"Poof."

"Poof."

……

The sound of arrows entering the flesh came and went. One soldier after another fell, blood spurting thin and staining the ground red.

This one-time battle did not work well. Rushing shot, the requirements are too high, and it is simply impossible to carry out large-scale counter-killing. Only like the Qin army, kill it with a crossbow.

"Poof."

With a knife that cut off the head of a soldier, Pound slapped his horse and rushed forward, followed by his own soldiers, hugging him tightly. A slash, no need to defend, blindly attack.

In the entire battlefield, no one is its opponent.

"Get out of the way."

When King Ruoqiang saw this, his eyes were torn. With a wave of his horsewhip, he slaughtered Pound. For a time, around Pound, no soldier dared to approach.

"The cavalry on both wings is entangled, the middle army, shoot."

Pound was in the middle of the fight, shouting angrily and said. He is the general of an army, and he cannot patronize and kill the enemy, thus ignoring the army.

"No."

The Chinese army responded to its promise, and its momentum changed in vain. From steady to sharp, from a turtle shell to an arrow from an arrow. With a chilling murderous aura, he rushed straight to the Ruoqiang soldiers.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air overwhelmed everything, and even the shouting of killing was much quieter. The overwhelming arrows ruthlessly harvest life.

"Block."

"Die."

Swords and spears struck each other, sparks flew in all directions. The two fought each other and passed by in an instant.

"Drive."

Turn the horse's head and fight again. The surrounding soldiers fought angrily, and the spear of the king of Ruoqiang was in his hand, and the dance was impenetrable. The slightest murderous aura is hidden, like a poisonous snake hibernating.

"When, when, when......"

Continuous fighting, the sword is like a tiger, domineering and mighty. Every blow is a powerful blow. The two of them made a move, and the killing machine rolled up, forcing the pro-soldiers to retreat.

"Kill."

"When."

collided again, and even the men and horses retreated.

"Phew."

One strangled the war horse, clamped his legs sharply, and urged the horse to fight. This is the battlefield within the battlefield, which is directly related to the victory or defeat of the battle. The main generals of the two armies duel, their own soldiers fought bravely, and the army under their command fought on the battlefield.

"Die."

Pound's face turned red, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Swinging the knife to take the king of Ruoqiang, his momentum is strong and heavy, and he intends to kill with one blow.