Volume 10 Chapter 125

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Lu Hongming directed the Mo army to charge forward and came face to face with the 2nd and 3rd Corps of the Pingyuan Army, which were responsible for blocking the Mo army's path. The two sides also launched a close-quarters fight TXT download.

Close combat is the strength of the Feng Army, and the Pingyuan Army in the Feng Army is particularly good at close combat. When the Mo Army rushes forward, the Pingyuan Army's heavy shield hands hold the enemy tightly, while the Feng Army behind them holds spears and halberds. Continuously thrusting forward, Mo Jun rushed up to a row and was stabbed down. Instead of breaking through Feng Jun's defense line, he lost countless soldiers.

Seeing this, Lu Hongming became anxious and almost went to the front of the two armies in person. He sent out all his generals and issued a death order. He must open a bloody path and let the entire army break out, otherwise the generals would be killed. No need to come back again.

Under his military orders, all the soldiers of the Mo army used all their strength to charge forward desperately. The combat effectiveness of the Central Army of Mo State is not weak. At this time, there are more than ten generals leading the soldiers to break through, and their impact cannot be underestimated.

I saw more than a dozen Mo army generals rushing to the center of the battle between the two sides. Each of them put on their spiritual armor and held their spiritual soldiers, tearing apart the formation of the Pingyuan army. Although their spiritual soldiers could not break the heavy shields of the Feng Army, the rounds of impact made the Feng Army's heavy shield bearers retreat involuntarily.

They were pushed back, and the camp behind them became chaotic. The two corps commanders Shang Xing and Li Yue who were supervising the battle in the Feng Army saw this clearly. Shang Xing roared angrily and said to Li Yue: "Li Yue, you supervise the battle here, while I go to the front to attack the enemy!"

Li Yue frowned and asked, "Then who will command the Second Corps?"

"Of course it's you!" Shang Xing said this, then shouted loudly, shouted to the crowd in front of him, raised his sword and urged his horse, and rushed out.

Shang Xing is a powerful general of the Pingyuan Army. He is brave and good at fighting, and has high spiritual strength. His combat power can be ranked among the top three in the Pingyuan Army. He took the lead and rushed out of his own formation, and met a Mo army general who was covered in blood. Without saying a word, he urged his horse forward and slashed with his sword.

General Mo Jun's reaction was not slow, and he also used his sword to parry with his sword horizontally. Danglanglang! The two spiritual knives touched each other, the golden sound was piercing, and sparks flew everywhere. Although Mo Jun's general blocked Shang Xing's heavy sword, due to its impact, he and his horse were pushed out three steps sideways.

Before he could raise his sword to fight back, Shang Xing's second heavy blow came again. With a whining whine, the spirit sword slashed towards the top of his head like Huashan's sword. Mo Jun was shocked and screamed inwardly. It was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to raise his spiritual sword again and receive Shang Xing's heavy blow.

Click!

General Mo Jun received his heavy sword again, but the war horse could not bear such heavy pressure. With a crisp sound, the war horse's legs were all broken, and it fell to its knees with a plop. The general of the Mo army was not well prepared. He let out a strange cry, rolled over and fell off his horse.

Before he could get up from the ground, Shang Xing, who was close at hand, raised his knife and with a swoop, the general's head was cut off by him.

Shang Xing slashed the Mo Jun general with his sword, causing the surrounding Mo soldiers to turn pale and frightened. They all backed away in fear. He sneered, dragged his sword and rushed into the Mo Jun camp. He swung his spiritual sword, dashed left and right, and directly hit Mo Mo. The camp in front of the army was in chaos.

Soon, five more Mo army generals rushed over, and the five of them worked together to welcome Shang Xing.

Shang Xing was one against five, but he showed no fear and had no intention of retreating. He waved his spiritual sword and flew up and down, fighting fiercely with the five of them.

The two sides came and went, circling and passing by each other from time to time. In just the blink of an eye, they had already fought for more than thirty rounds.

No matter how powerful and brave Shang Xing is, he is only one person after all. Two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a good tiger can't fight against many wolves! The two sides fought for another twenty rounds, and Shang Xing's moves gradually became chaotic. He was also panting from exhaustion, and the strength of his sword attacks was no longer as strong as before.

Seeing that he was showing signs of running out of money, the five Mo army generals became more confident and launched their attacks faster and more fiercely. Shang Xing was the only one who didn't pay attention. Mo Jun, who rushed from the left, hit his shoulder with a heavy spear. There was a click in his ear. The spiritual armor on his left shoulder was shattered, and he fell from his horse to the ground. .

This was thanks to his deep spiritual energy and strong enough spiritual armor, otherwise the opponent's heavy spear would have smashed his shoulder blade into several pieces. Even so, Shang Xing, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up for a while. Half of the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't use any strength.

When the two armies are fighting, how can the other side give you a chance to breathe? Seeing that he had fallen off his horse, the five Mo army generals all showed joy on their faces and urged their horses forward in unison. They raised their spiritual spears and swords high in the air, intending to slash at Shang Xing.

At this critical moment, the five Mo army generals heard a long scream coming from behind at the same time. The scream was sharp and piercing the eardrums. After hearing it, it felt like an invisible big hand was pinching them. own heart. The expressions of the five people changed, and they turned their heads and looked behind them at the same time. They saw nothing else, only a streak of purple lightning flying towards them. Before the five people could realize what was going on, there was a muffled sound, and then Dao Zidian was nailing the back of a general's neck.

The sharp edge entered from the back of his neck and poked out at his throat. The man shook his horse from side to side twice, and then fell straight down.

"Ah?" The other four generals exclaimed. It was only then that they saw clearly that the flying purple lightning was a purple-gold spiritual arrow. At this time, the spiritual arrow had already shot their companions in the neck. Passing through, a trace of spiritual energy is emerging from the spiritual arrow, and the spiritual arrow gradually returns to its original state.

What a fast arrow! The four lieutenants looked at the corpses of their companions and felt as if there were gusts of cold wind blowing behind them. Ta-ta-ta-ta! With the sound of crisp horse hooves, a general of the Feng Army wearing black spiritual armor and holding a purple-gold spiritual bow walked out of the crowd.

Without fighting, just feeling the spiritual pressure emanating from the other party, the four people could already judge that this Feng general was unusual. The four lieutenants looked at each other, and one of them shouted in a stern voice: "Coming general, please tell me your name!"

"Feng Guo, Jiang Fan!"

The tone of the man who walked out of the Feng Army camp was indifferent, without any ups and downs, and no emotion could be heard. However, the word Jiang Fan was too shocking to the four lieutenants. The four great generals of Feng Guo, Shangguan Yuanrang, Jiang Fan, Wu Guang, and Zhan Hu, who hasn't heard of their names?

Oh! It turned out that Jiang Fan, one of the four great generals of Feng Guo, set an ambush here! The four lieutenants looked ugly and grinned secretly. A person's name is like the shadow of a tree. Before they fought, the momentum of the four people was already much lower. But now it is useless to be afraid of fighting. If you stick your head out, you will be cut by a knife. If you hide your head, you will also be cut by a knife. It is better to give it a try. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

The four lieutenants gritted their teeth, and one of them shouted: "I will take your son Jiang Fan's dog head first today!" While the lieutenant spoke, he knocked his feet hard on the stirrups and rushed towards Jiang Fan with his spirit spear.

He took advantage of the momentum of the warhorse, waited until Jiang Fan got close, and stabbed with all his strength. This lieutenant's own strength is not small, and now with the inertia of the warhorse, even Jiang Fan was unwilling to block it.

Jiang Fan leaned back and used the iron bridge on the horse. The back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks. With a swish, the spirit spear was accompanied by a strong wind and whistled past his nose. At the moment when the two horses crossed, Jiang Fan suddenly stood up, turned his hand back, and swept the back of the opponent's head.

The lieutenant general had heard the bad wind behind him and wanted to put away his gun to block it, but Jiang Fan's purple gold bow was too fast. The man turned around halfway and the bow had already swept in front of him.

Crack! The edge of the purple gold bow swept across the lieutenant general's nose. With a crisp sound, the lieutenant general didn't even have time to make a sound, half of his head flew into the air, and his body rolled on the ground, blood and brains sprayed all over a large area.

Jiang Fan chopped the enemy general with a bow, and he didn't stop for a moment. He drew his finger on the bow, and a spiritual line emerged. He twisted the bow and put the arrow, aimed at the front, and raised his hand to shoot another arrow.

At this time, the second lieutenant who rushed over was only five or six steps away from Jiang Fan, and the spiritual knife was already raised high, ready to chop Jiang Fan's head, but he didn't expect that the opponent's spiritual arrow would shoot over first.

The lieutenant didn't even have time to react, and was hit in the face by the arrow. The strong force made the arrow penetrate his head directly, and the lieutenant who had rushed to Jiang Fan fell off his horse with his sword.

It sounds slow, but it was actually very fast. Jiang Fan chopped the enemy general with his bow and shot another enemy general in the blink of an eye.

The remaining two lieutenants had already rushed to a place about ten meters away from Jiang Fan. Seeing that the two companions in front of them were both killed tragically by Jiang Fan in an instant, the two were so scared that their souls flew away and their spirits were scattered. How could they dare to continue to rush forward? They both pulled the reins at the same time, turned their horses' heads, and fled to the Mo army camp.

They wanted to run, but the ruthless Jiang Fan would never give them a chance to escape. He pulled out another purple-gold arrow, looked up at the backs of the two people fleeing, raised his hand and raised his bow, but did not aim at the backs of the two people, but shot an arrow into the air.

Zhi——This time the purple-gold arrow made a pleasant and clear sound, flew into the air, and then drew a beautiful arc, and fell down gracefully. However, it did not fall vertically, but fell diagonally with an arc.

The two lieutenants had already fled back to the crowd of the Mo army, and were about to sigh, sighing that they had finally saved their lives, but at this moment, the purple-gold arrow arrived. The golden arrow with an arc seemed to have eyes, and it accurately nailed the temple of the lieutenant on the right.

With a puff, the lieutenant had no reaction at all, with surprise on his face, and his body had already fallen straight down. The purple-gold arrow was so powerful that it completely penetrated his temple, and then it continued to move forward, and it was nailed hard on the side of the neck of the lieutenant on the left.

Puff!

The arrow entered from the right and came out from the left. The lieutenant almost followed his companions at the same time, and the two bodies fell off the warhorse almost at the same time.

Wow - this scene caused chaos in the Mo army camp. The enemy had only one person, but the five generals on their side were killed in an instant. The enemy's archery skills were simply superb.