Volume 1 The Fierce and Sorrowful Wind Rises Chapter 70 The Battle of Jinyang (6)
Lu Yao was anxious, but he didn't panic at all. He swept with his gun and backhand, and beat a Hun who tried to sneak up from behind the horse into a circle in the air, and then shouted with the spirit of Dantian: "Lu Daoming of Wujun is here, the enemy will dare to come to fight!" ”
Lu Yao had already calculated in advance that if an ordinary general faced a night attack by the enemy, there was a good chance that he would stabilize the situation first, and then organize a counterattack after confirming the number and intentions of the enemy. But Qiao Xi is not. He was born from a low background and suddenly rose to a high position, and had no foundation in the court of the Xiongnu and Han Kingdoms, relying only on combat bravery. Looking back on Qiao Xi's performance in previous battles, he took the lead and used personal force to hit the morale of the Jin army.
Lu Yao entered the enemy camp with a hundred horsemen, gambling that Qiao Xi would definitely take the lead in the battle; The bet is that as long as the enemy will fight, he will be able to kill him! Therefore, Lu Yao shouted for an invitation!
His shouting was undoubtedly equivalent to telling others that he was the leader of the incoming Jin army. Two majestic warriors with crowned armor suddenly slapped their horses and killed. Lu Yao could see that these two people were clearly armoured, well-armed, and extraordinary, and they were obviously the elite knights around the enemy generals, and they would not remove their armor even at night.
Lu Yao was not surprised, and shouted again: "Is the enemy general cowardly and wants to send the pawn to death?" ”
Those two warriors were not ordinary pawns, they were originally the most fierce horse thief leaders on the Monan grassland, both of them were powerful opponents of the courage of a hundred people, and after serving Qiao Xi, they were appointed as the commanders of the elite soldiers of the headquarters. One of them was named Hu Yanzhen, about thirty years old, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his strength was outstanding, and he was good at using a long-handled mace; The other person is called Zhiquluo, about forty years old, with eyes like copper bells, a halberd and a long lance in his hand.
Hearing Lu Yao call the two of them pawns, the two couldn't help but be furious, shouting and scolding in their mouths, urging the horse to approach Lu Yao.
Lu Yao circled his horse, swung the iron spear as if to stab Hu Yanzhen, the body of the spear knocked on the smashed mace, suddenly bounced, and flew to the left with a sudden acceleration of the momentum, straight to the Zhiquluo. This shot was as fast as a spark, how could Zhi Quluo resist it. Suddenly pierced through his open mouth, and a silver spear tip swooped out from the back of his head. Pity him for rushing into battle, and lost his life before the lance could be warmed in his hand.
Hu Yanzhen roared angrily and swung his mace from Lu Yao's right side to hit. Lu Yao didn't even look at him, and gave way to a stick when he dodged. Hu Yanzhen's mace swung to the periphery, and the empty door in front of him was exposed. Lu Yao's hands were staggered, and he happened to use his waist and abdomen to swing the iron spear. The handle of the iron spear was smashing into his forehead. Hearing only a muffled sound, Hu Yanzhen's entire forehead collapsed, his two eyes bulged out, and the blood of his seven orifices surged wildly.
Lu Yao killed two Hun warriors in an instant, and his movements flowed smoothly, as if they were in line with the festival, as if they were dancing. The enemy in front of him couldn't help but be frightened and retreated.
Suddenly, I heard a cold shout: "Hmph! ”
This humming sound was not high-pitched, but it was like a wave of qi bursting in Lu Yao's ears, shaking his eardrums.
The buzz did not subside, and then the wind roared, and a huge spear the thickness of a bowl came like a poisonous dragon.
Lu Yao instantly understood that this blow was extremely domineering and difficult to beat! Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, his body was in a hurry, and at the same time, he turned the iron gun and unloaded his chest.
Lu Yao's response not only made the enemy useless, but also had a number of powerful back moves, which can be called wonderful. However, the martial arts of this opponent are truly terrifying and terrifying. The blades of the two sides only grazed sideways, and a landslide-like impact still surged up along the iron spear in Lu Yao's palm. That feeling was as if someone was holding a sledgehammer weighing hundreds of pounds and slamming it on Lu Yao's palm!
Lu Yao shouted, and even the people and horses took a few steps back. When he looked up, he saw a hideous-looking giant man roaring towards him! This giant man is almost as tall as Lu Yao on horseback when he stands, his chin is as red as blood, he falls on his feet, and he is naked with only a pair of pleated pants, showing the tangled and bulging muscles all over his body, which is really majestic.
Lu Yao was not surprised, and asked, "Qiao Xi? ”
"It's your grandfather!" The giant man roared, as if there had been a thunderbolt on the ground. This person is the enemy's main general, Qiao Xi, one of the few fierce generals in the Hun army, and finally went into battle in person!
Qiao Xi wielded a huge strange-shaped spear in his hand, making a violent sound of breaking the wind, and without waiting for Lu Yao to take a breather, he held the spear and squeezed it straight in his chest. Lu Yao twisted his waist and exerted his strength, turned over his hand and returned a shot. The giant spear and iron spear fought fiercely, the bell rang out repeatedly, and the fire splashed everywhere. Although the iron spear is a trick and unpredictable, every blow of the giant spear is powerful and vicious! In the blink of an eye, they attacked and defended a few moves, and each other felt that they had met a strong enemy.
Qiao Xi laughed loudly, and the offensive was like a wave, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became. In the past few years, only in the fight to the death can he truly feel the joy.
Qiao Xi's mother was a female slave in the Zahu tribe in Hexi and died very early. And his father is said to be a Han merchant who travels to and from the Huhan territory, and Qiao Xi has never even met him. At the age of seventeen, Qiao Xi became a famous horse thief leader in Hexi, and then crisscrossed the north and south of the grassland for more than ten years, until he was recruited by Liu Yuan and became the general of the Xiongnu Han Kingdom.
However, he soon discovered that, with the exception of Liu Yuan himself, the vast majority of the Xiongnu nobles always regarded him as an outlier. No matter how much credit he makes, those tribal chiefs still have their own strength and watch from the sidelines. Even among the military horses nominally subordinate to him, the only ones who could really command as he wished were hundreds of soldiers from his headquarters who were also horse thieves.
This situation made Qiao Xi extremely angry, and every time he fought, he was particularly cruel and tyrannical, and it seemed that only in this way could he vent his suppressed emotions.
At this time, although the three camps in the north, south and central seemed to be attacked at the same time, with the sense of smell cultivated by countless births and deaths, Qiao Xi immediately concluded that the key was only to rush to the Humvee team in his home camp. Therefore, he did not care about reorganizing the whole army, and immediately led his guards to launch a fierce counterattack against this cavalry. He himself didn't even wear armor, so he casually picked up the giant spear that never left his side day and night and entered the battlefield, just colliding with Lu Yao!
The two of them killed together, the iron spear and the giant spear were raised at the same time, and the strength was overflowing, and no one could stand on the ground in a radius of several zhang around, and they flew out in the shape of a rolling gourd.
Qiao Xi is worthy of being the champion general of the Xiongnu Han Kingdom, and his strong physical strength and fierce moves are only seen in Lu Yao's life. His giant spear swung wildly, and the wind it brought almost deformed Lu Yao's facial muscles, and in the blink of an eye, he had launched more than ten stabs at Lu Yao.
Lu Yao relied on his spearmanship, and used the power of the war horse to fight Qiao Xi again and again, but after more than ten blade attacks, he felt that his arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was slightly painful. He originally rode his horse and rushed towards Qiao Xi, but after more than a dozen moves, he had been led astray and had to pass by Qiao Xi's side.
At the moment when the two staggered, Lu Yao twisted his waist and turned back, and stabbed out with a shot. At this time, Qiao Xi also turned around with Lu Yao's stride, and was about to swing his spear to block, but found that Lu Yao's thorn was not only weak and weak, but also the direction was outrageously off. Qiao Xi couldn't help but be stunned.
At this moment, a bright ball of fire suddenly bounced up from the ground and went straight to Qiao Xi's face. It turned out that Lu Yao's shot was not aimed at Qiao Xi, but at the ground, picking up a pine torch that fell to the ground! Qiao Xi was caught off guard and waved his hand to block the torch, but the too dazzling fire and flying sparks made him involuntarily close his eyes......
Here's the chance! Lu Yao roared wildly, and the strength of his whole body instantly exploded to the limit, jumped up from the horse, and pounced on Qiao Xi. At this moment, Lu Yaoguan knew that he was going to act, and the iron spear in his hand seemed to become an extension of his hands, and he had life!
The spear arced gracefully through the air. At the end of the arc, blood burst out.
Lu Yao turned over in the air and sat back on horseback. His iron spear was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, but a huge wound appeared in Qiao Xi's chest, and blood gushed out from the wound. Qiao Xi gritted his teeth and wanted to insist, and suddenly raised the giant spear and swept towards Lu Yao, but he was already weak and weak halfway through, and was gently pushed away by Lu Yao. The giant spear slammed out of his hand, and Qiao Xi's throat made a snoring sound, shook it, and sat down on the ground.
The decisive battle on the battlefield is only between life and death. In terms of skill, Qiao Xi is by no means inferior to Lu Yao, and his natural strange power is even far above Lu Yao. How could Lu Yao make full use of every detail of the battlefield, so he grasped the fleeting opportunity and killed him with one blow.
Lu Yao urged the horse to slowly take a few steps forward and swung his gun vigorously. The sharp blade slashed along the side of Qiao Xi's neck, and Qiao Xi's head suddenly flew up, and hot blood spurted high.
Lu Yao raised his spear and stabbed it, and hung his head on the tip of the gun. He tugged at the reins so that the horsemen stood up, and raised their iron spears high in their right hands, so that everyone could see the hideous human head. Let the blood run down the barrel of the gun, wetting the small half of his armor.
"Kill the thief general Qiao Xi, Wu Jun Lu Yao is also!" Lu Yao shouted loudly, holding his spear high and galloping. Everywhere they went, the enemy army was torn apart.
Many of the Hu warriors who were still fighting with their lives involuntarily stopped. Qiao Xi, the champion general who was praised by Liu Yuan, the king of the Han Dynasty, as the "brave champion of the three armies" and the invincible galloping in the sand, was actually killed? For the first time, the Hu soldiers, who had been immersed in the joy of victory, felt a little afraid and panicked.
The officers and men of the Jin army, who were responsible for disrupting the two battalions in the north and south, took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the enemy's entanglement in time and moved closer to Lu Yao. They shouted in unison, and their horses galloped through the Hun camp and towards the north.
At this time, it was just a moment since Lu Yao came out of the forest.
After a long time, a rapid gong finally sounded in the enemy camp, and many soldiers picked up their bows and arrows, roared and beat their horses out of the camp to chase, but Lu Yao and the others had already disappeared into the vast night. The Hun warriors turned back in frustration, only to see that the fire in the barracks was raging, and the burning was becoming more and more violent.
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