Sure enough, Zhao Wuming and the middle-aged man only made two moves, and I don't know if the latter did it on purpose, and with the same two moves, Zhao Wuming's red feather spear broke.

"Boy, such a weapon is not worthy of your martial arts, don't you have the same divine weapon on the stage? Haha"

"You ............"

Zhao Wuming was speechless, he was just an ordinary lieutenant, there were hundreds of lieutenant colonels and lieutenants in the whole army of Daliang, how could it be his turn to be a divine weapon.

Holding the broken red feather spear in both hands, Zhao Wuming was very unwilling.

It's not that he is not skilled in martial arts, but he doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of.

Speaking of which, Yakumo Zi also discovered a trace of the situation, that is, among the generals she has seen so far, there is not a single divine soldier, including the generalissimo like Wang Du.

"Could it be that our Great Liang Divine Soldiers are really very rare?" Yakumo Zi quietly asked in Wang Du's ear.

"You have to ask Your Majesty about this."

"What do you mean?" Yakumo Purple was confused.

Wang Du cautiously looked around, looking like a thief, and explained: "Your Majesty has the habit of collecting peerless treasures, and the Qingyu Sword in Niangniang's hand is one of them."

"What⊙∀⊙?"

Just one of them?

Relying on ̄ ̄) σ, I was quite moved before, it turned out to be one of the collections.

Seeing the other generals, the weapons they were holding were all some distance away from the divine soldiers, and no one dared to lick their faces to show their ugliness.

I'm afraid that in the entire expeditionary army, the only divine weapon is the Nebula Sword.

On the battlefield, Zhao Wuming heard the bursts of laughter in the enemy formation, and his anger suddenly surged into his heart, and he rushed forward with the broken gun in his hand.

Even if you don't have a weapon, even if you use death to prove that you won't lose face.

Zhao Wuming stepped on his front foot, and was about to concentrate on killing the middle-aged man when a voice of Hollow Valley Youlan came from behind him.

"General Zhao, wait"

Zhao Wuming looked back and saw that the person who came was Yayun Zi, and arched his hand to show respect.

Yakumo Zi rode a horse to him and said with a smile: "General Zhao, although your martial arts are high, you only have a broken spear in your hand, don't be careless."

Zhao Wuming was very moved, the body of a queen actually cared about her as a pawn, and once again arched her hand and said: "Even if you are unarmed, the last general will not insult the reputation of the Great Liang general."

"Having said that, I am unwilling to let a good talent like General Zhao die at the hands of a barbarian, it just so happens that there is a divine soldier in his hand, if General Zhao does not dislike it, he can use it"

Yakumo Zi took out the Nebula Sword and displayed it in front of everyone.

"I wonder if General Zhao can use a sword?"

"Yes," Zhao Wuming almost gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"That's good, Zhao Wuming, take the sword" After speaking, Yayun Zi threw the Nebula Sword to Zhao Wuming.

The latter kicked his footsteps, and the whole person jumped up, took the Nebula Sword in mid-air, and then flipped over again, and landed firmly on the ground.

He looked at the sword in his hand intently, the sword was very heavy, about a hundred catties, it seemed that the material was definitely not ordinary.

Zhao Wuming waved his sword, and the clearly audible sword roar made him more and more excited.

"What a good sword!"

Randomly played a sword move to familiarize yourself with the weapon.

"Haha, the emperor lives up to his wishes, come! Let's fight again."

…………………

A minute later, the bronze spear was held in Zhao Wuming's hand, and it was forcefully pestled into the ground and stood between the two armies.

And the owner of the bronze spear, holding his throat with both hands, fell to the ground and became a corpse.

One person kills two enemy generals, and this kind of courage really inspires the confidence of the soldiers, and they also want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make a reputation.

The Caomeng side was different, there were signs of instability on the right side of the original military formation, and after Zhao Wuming picked two generals, his spirit had already begun to collapse.

"The soldiers of Daliang, kill Wang! Lay the foundation for my beam" Wang Du saw the opportunity, the war horse roared, the long sword pointed to the sky, and shouted.

"Kill !!"

The soldiers began to boil, shouting the word with all their might, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky seemed to be much darker.

In the Caomeng National Formation, the military horses were furious, and the cavalry on horseback gradually couldn't control the war horses under their hips.

Their leader was not a waste either, and he decisively launched an attack and used the torrent to storm the Great Liang army formation.

"Formation !!" Wang Du drank heavily.

The war drums sounded again, but this time the sound was heavy and long.

"Formation!"

"Formation"

The vanguard force was more than a million people, spanning several miles across the grassland, and the voice of one person was not enough to convey the whole army.

At this time, the loud shouter came into play.

Zhao Wuming returned to the military formation, half-kneeling on the ground and returning the Nebula Sword to Yayun Zi.

"Niangniang, the grace of saving my life, I will never forget my life"

"You turned out to be my Liang soldier, so you won't talk nonsense, pick up your trophies, get on your horse and scatter the enemy's cavalry for me"

Zhao Wuming looked back at the tens of thousands of cavalry rushing outside the military formation, and shouted: "Yes"

Then he got up, mounted his horse and rushed up, pulled out the bronze spear that was pestle in the ground, and rushed up alone.

Seeing Zhao Wuming's heroic posture, Yayun Zi was very envious, and she also wanted to be like him, breaking into the enemy camp alone, entering seven times and exiting seven times, and finally despised everyone.

"Who can help me?"

Madan, this is a handsome mess.

It's a pity that his identity is doomed to everything, and he can't rush to the front line.

Once the enemy targets me, the king will inevitably come to the rescue, and then the whole army will be dragged down.

"Niangniang, the commander has news back" At this time, an ordinary soldier came to her side.

Yakumo Zi nodded, she didn't turn her head, she knew who this ordinary soldier was, she just stretched out a hand and kept looking at the fierce battle on the front line.

"Niangniang, the guards in the royal city are empty, it doesn't look like there is an ambush"

The message on the small note made Yakumo Zi stunned.

Guarding the emptiness?

How is this possible? Caomengguo actually has the self-confidence to fight hard with Daliang, there must be some hole cards, otherwise, they would have given up the royal city and retreated to the plateau.

Unless the Great Khan of the Caomeng Kingdom is amused, or over-inflated.

"Niangniang, this is the frontier position, not the position you are staying in, please come to the Chinese army with Wang"

"Marshal Wang, you are too careful, those barbarians haven't even broken through the first layer of defense"

"Be careful, be careful" Wang Du was anxious, this place was still within the attack range of the bow and arrow, and it would be troublesome if it appeared.

"Marshal Wang, I have made up my mind, you don't have to say it" Yakumo Zi's face became colder and colder, and he was a little impatient.

Not going to the battlefield is already giving him the biggest face, if he can't even be a spectator, then what's the point of this trip?

Wang Du is also a ruthless person who observes words and feelings, and when he saw the expression of this ancestor, he could only sigh and summon more than a dozen shield soldiers here.

Infantry, cavalry, although not passing, but have to be careful with archers.

(End of chapter)