Volume 10 Chapter 130

Seeing the spiritual blades flying towards him, Yu Zeng, who was in ecstasy, was caught off guard and screamed: "Spiritual Chaos·Extreme..." At this time, he wanted to release spiritual martial arts skills to resist, but it was too late.

The spiritual blades that flew out of the blood mist almost never missed, and all hit Yu Zeng's body. The latter screamed heartbreakingly. Under the dense spiritual blades, first the spiritual armor on Yu Zeng's body was shredded, and then the armor, clothes, flesh...

After the spiritual chaos·extreme had all been scraped, Yu Zeng could no longer be found on the battlefield. He and his horse had been shredded into meat paste by the spiritual blades.

On the battlefield, the spiritual blades and blood mist gradually dissipated, and finally only one person was left, Wu Guang.

Yu Zeng's powerful and heavy sword smashed out a ball of blood mist. He thought that Wu Guang was shaken to death. In fact, Wu Guang was fine. It was his warhorse that was shattered, and the large ball of blood mist was also emitted from the warhorse. Wu Guang took advantage of the blood mist to release the spiritual chaos·extreme and killed Yu Zeng by surprise.

It was a pity that Yu Zeng, who had great skills, was killed by Wu Guang's spirit chaos because of his carelessness, and ended up with no body left.

The Hu Ben army, who thought Yu Zeng had won, was stunned by the sudden change on the battlefield. People opened their mouths and held their breath. The entire Hu Ben army camp was silent.

The Feng army, which had only 3,000 people, was like a pot of boiling water. Cheers and drums were heard one after another.

The situation on the field was very interesting. On one side, there were 100,000 cavalrymen, overwhelming but lifeless, while on the other side, the pitiful 3,000 people were extremely excited, and in terms of momentum, they suppressed the 100,000 people.

Soon, some Feng soldiers happily led their war horses to the center of the battlefield and handed them over to Wu Guang. Wu Guang raised his sword in one hand, climbed on his horse, looked at the opposite Hu Ben army, and shouted: "Who will come out to fight again?"

After Wu Guang asked, no one in the Hu Ben army camp said anything.

Yu Zeng was already one of the most powerful generals in the Hu Ben army, and even he was no match for Wu Guang. If he went up, he would probably be defeated faster and die more miserably.

The two armies had not yet officially fought, and their momentum was overwhelmed by the Feng army. How could Nan Yan bear it? He asked his left and right: "Which general is willing to avenge General Yu and kill the Feng thief Wu Guang?"

After Nan Yan finished speaking, the Mo generals looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.

Seeing this, Nan Yan raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice: "Is it possible that none of the generals of my Hu Ben army dare to fight Wu Guang? Are they all cowards who are afraid of death?"

What he said was too heavy, and it also made the generals present blush and feel ashamed. At this moment, a general rushed out of the line, bowed to Nan Yan and shouted: "General, I am willing to fight and take the head of the thief!"

Nan Yan was refreshed and turned to look at the one who volunteered. This general was named Dongfang Zan, and he was also a brave and fierce general in the Tiger Army. Nan Yan just hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "General Dongfang, be careful, I will personally support you!"

"Thank you, General!" After saying that, Dongfang Zan rushed out of the line and went straight to Wu Guang. He came fast and attacked faster. When he got close to Wu Guang, he raised his gun and stabbed without saying hello.

Wu Guang waved his sword outward leisurely and blocked the opponent's spirit spear. The two of them fought back and forth on the battlefield.

In the battle with Wu Guang, Dongfang Zan had been extremely careful, but the difference in strength between the two was too great. Less than ten rounds had passed before Dongfang Zan was hit on the back of his head by Wu Guang's saber. With a crisp sound, half of Dongfang Zan's head flew up, blood spurted out, and his horse fled with his body.

Another general died tragically at the hands of Wu Guang, and the soldiers of the Tiger Guard Army were even more shocked. Before Nan Yan could say anything, a general Mo roared in anger: "General, I will fight him!" As soon as the voice fell, the man urged his horse to rush to the front of the two armies.

Unfortunately, this general Mo was not much stronger than Dongfang Zan. He only fought ten rounds in front of Wu Guang, and was hit on the head by Wu Guang's heavy sword, splitting him into two pieces with his horse.

To make a long story short, two more generals of the Mo army went to fight one after another, but none of them returned. Wu Guang killed five generals of the Tiger Guard Army in one breath, and even Nan Yan was dumbfounded.

Looking at the generals around him with pale faces and cold sweats, Nan Yan no longer dared to send anyone out to fight. He knew that even if he sent anyone out to fight, it would be in vain.

He looked around the battlefield. The atmosphere on his side was terribly depressing. No matter the generals or the soldiers, they all looked like defeated roosters, with their heads drooping and no fighting spirit. On the other hand, the Feng army was calling out from inside and outside the camp. Inspired by Wu Guang's successive victories, the Feng army cheered and roared like crazy, and the drums sounded like popping beans. The morale had reached its peak. There was no way to continue this battle today. Even if we attacked the Feng camp now, it would be difficult to win with our morale. As Nan Yan was thinking, Zhang Feng, the military counselor of the Huben Army, came up to him and whispered, "General, Wu Guang is very powerful. Our army's morale has been completely suppressed. In my opinion, we should... withdraw our troops for the time being and make plans another day."

Zhang Feng's idea coincided with Nan Yan's. The latter took the opportunity to back off and nodded, saying, "Mr. Zhang Feng is right. Our army will fight the bandits another day!" After speaking, he issued an order, "Sound the gong, withdraw the troops!"

Dang, dang, dang--with the sound of the gong, the Huben Army retreated across the board. The rear teams of each corps became the front teams, and the rear teams of the entire army became the front teams. One hundred thousand cavalrymen withdrew to the Huben Army camp in an orderly manner.

Wu Guang's consecutive victories had excited the Feng Army to the extreme. Now seeing that the hundred thousand riders of the Tiger and Ben Army had been frightened back, people's emotions were even more excited. Wu Guang slowly withdrew his formation, smiled at Jiang Fan, and said, "General Jiang Fan, the enemy has retreated, let's retreat too!"

Jiang Fan nodded and was about to speak. At this time, he suddenly heard someone from behind shouting loudly: "Report! The general's order has arrived -"

Wu Guang and Jiang Fan were both stunned. The Huben army had retreated. What other orders did Xiao Muqing give? ! The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Soon, the messenger of the order, the wind, rushed to Wu Guang and Jiang Fan. He held Xiao Muqing's command in his hand and said urgently: "The general has an order. General Jiang and General Wu are asked to lead their troops to pursue the enemy immediately!"

flutter!

Jiang Fan and Wu Guang almost vomited blood when they heard this. Lead an army to chase down the enemy? Where is the army? Just take these 3,000 people to hunt down the Huben Army? Isn’t that seeking death? Wu Guang frowned and straightened his brows, and asked in a cold voice: "Is this General Xiao's general order?"

The Feng General swallowed his foam, nodded and said, "Yes, General Wu!"

"Did you send the message correctly?"

General Feng trembled with fright, hurriedly dismounted, knelt down on one knee, and said: "If you are brave enough, you will not dare to mislead the general. Let General Wu and General Jiang pursue the enemy. It is indeed the general's order!"

What kind of trick is this Xiao Muqing playing? Jiang Fan and Wu Guang were not afraid of the 100,000 cavalry of the Hu Ben Army, but they were worried that the 3,000 brothers who followed them to pursue the enemy army would never return. However, since it was Xiao Muqing's general order, they could not say anything more. The military order was like a mountain. Well, this is the rule in the military.

Wu Guang was not talking. He put on his spiritual armor again, waved his spiritual sword, and shouted loudly to the Feng soldiers behind him: "Brothers, General Xiao has an order to chase the enemy. Everyone, chase me and charge -"

Under Xiao Muqing's military order, Wu Guang and Jiang Fan bit the bullet and led only three thousand Feng troops to pursue the retreating Huben army.

Three thousand infantrymen pursued and killed one hundred thousand cavalrymen, something unseen and unheard of. Nan Yan, who was retreating to the camp, was suffocating. Now he heard a report from the rear that three thousand people from the Feng Army were chasing and killing him. Nan Yan's anger suddenly reached his forehead, and he roared angrily: " The wind thief has bullied me too much! Come here, send me military orders, and the whole army will fight..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng hurriedly stepped forward, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "No general, no general!"

"What?" Nan Yan glared at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said: "Xiao Muqing, the commander-in-chief of the Pingyuan Army, has always been cunning. When he attacked Xiashui, he planned to ambush the Bailin Army. Now he only sent 3,000 men to chase my 100,000-strong army. There must be a fraud among them. The general must not do it. Careless!"

After listening to Zhang Feng's advice, Nan Yan immediately calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Zhang Feng said was reasonable, and Feng Jun's actions were so unreasonable, and there might really be a mystery hidden in it. He pondered for a moment, waved his hand distractedly, and said, "Continue to retreat and ignore the thousands of pursuing troops from Feng Kingdom!"

The infantry can't outrun the cavalry, not to mention that this is the fastest tiger army in Mo country. When all the Huben troops retreated back to the barracks, the Feng troops led by Jiang Fan and Wu Guang could not catch up with anyone. Seeing that the camp gates of the enemy camp had been closed and the archers were ready, Jiang Fan and Wu Guang ordered to stop chasing the enemy and the entire army withdrew. Our main camp.

Let's talk about Wu Guang and Jiang Fan. When they returned to Fengying and saw Xiao Muqing, the former immediately asked: "Why did General Xiao order me and two of us to pursue the enemy with only three thousand brothers?"

Xiao Muqing smiled and said slowly: "I want Nanyan to think that our army is a proud soldier."

"oh?"

"I have seen Nan Yan. He seems calm and has the air of a general, but in fact he is arrogant. He thinks that the Tiger and Ben army can sweep across the world and be invincible in every battle. This time he is in the hands of General Wu. After suffering a big loss, I will definitely be dissatisfied and look for opportunities to retaliate and avenge my previous shame.”

"What does this have to do with making Nan Yan a proud soldier of ours?"

"Since they are arrogant soldiers, they will not pay attention to the Tiger and Ben Army, and there must be some omissions in the precautions at night. If our army celebrates tonight, I think with Nan Yan's character, he will definitely attack late at night!"

Wu Guang and Jiang Fan first took a breath, and then their eyes suddenly lit up and they said, "General Xiao, do you mean that our army deliberately lured the Tiger and Ben troops to attack so that they can set up an ambush in the camp?"

Xiao Muqing nodded, shook his head, and said: "It is right to lure the Tiger and Ben troops to attack, but our army does not set up an ambush. We can just let the Tiger troops come and fight to their heart's content."