Episode 10 Chapter 434
Chapter 434
As Xiang Wen led the infantry to rush to the front of the camp, the crumbling wind camp gate could no longer bear it, and was finally knocked down by a heavy blow from Xiang Wen's weapon magic. Then, a large number of Mo troops outside the camp followed The open camp gate rushes into the wind camp. TXT download.
Facing a large number of Mo troops, Feng troops seemed to be really ill-prepared and retreated in droves.
Xiang Wen was eager to kill, and while chasing Feng's army, he charged into the depths of Feng Camp. In one breath, he led his army more than a mile deep into Feng Camp. During this period, he was extremely powerful and no one could withstand his sharp edge.
If Xiang Wen could calm down at this time, he would definitely find something was wrong. This battle was fought too smoothly. How could the Feng Jun, who is known for his ferocity, and the Yu Jun assist him, let him break into the country so easily? What about the hinterland of the camp?
However, Xiang Wen, who was so overwhelmed by the victory, could think of so many things. Now there was only one idea left in his mind: to lead his soldiers to break through the enemy camp in one go, then rest and recuperate, wait for the opportunity, and then kill him again. .
While chasing down the Feng Army deserters, Xiang Wen felt that there were fewer and fewer deserters in front of him, and he didn't know where they were hiding. He frowned secretly. Logically speaking, the deeper you go into the enemy camp, the more enemies there should be. How come there are fewer and fewer?
Just as he was wondering in his heart and looking confused, suddenly, a row of Feng Army flags was erected in the Feng camp in front.
The numerous military flags were arranged in a long row, trembling with the night wind. Looking up, apart from the flags, nothing else could be seen, and not a single soldier could be seen.
How is this going? Xiang Wen felt something strange, and immediately sent a small team of cavalry to check.
When the cavalry slowly came to the front of the wind flag, dozens of spears were suddenly thrust out from the middle of the flag. The Mo cavalry team did not even see what was going on. They screamed and rolled off their horses.
The sudden turn of events caused Xiang Wen, who was watching from behind, to change his expression. The other soldiers of the Mo army were also startled, and they all retreated in unison.
At this time, the thunderous drum sound sounded again in the Fengjun camp. At first it was beating one after another, and gradually the drum beat became faster and faster, and became more and more urgent. In the end, it was like exploding beans.
The soldiers of the Mo army looked around, looking for the source of the drum. At this moment, the row of wind flags blocking them suddenly fell down. People looked carefully and saw that behind the fallen wind flags, there were densely packed people who did not know where they came from. The wind army.
Standing at the front were heavy cavalry, and looking back, there were endless infantry, overwhelming and indistinguishable.
oops! Seeing this scene, Xiang Wen was shocked, but before he could react, hundreds of thousands of Fengyu coalition troops poured out from the left, right and three directions behind Mo Jun. These soldiers are all arranged in neat battle formations.
The heavy shield soldiers held down the formation in front, the halberdiers guarded the shield formation in the back, and behind them were all archers. Arrows with cold light were already pointed diagonally in the air, and they might fly towards the Mo army camp at any time.
The Mozambican army also had a large number of troops, more than 400,000 people. Xiang Wen was located in front of the formation, so it was naturally impossible to see in all directions. However, Mo Jun's messengers have continuously reported to Xiang Wen the enemy situation seen by all parties.
After listening to the reports from all parties, Xiang Wen finally realized that he had been fooled and had fallen into the Fengyu Alliance's trick. Now his own army was surrounded by the Fengyu Alliance in their camp.
What should I do? Just in an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiang Wen's forehead.
At this moment, the heavy cavalry directly in front of him moved to the left and right, and a group of generals from the Fengyu and Yu armies walked out of the crowd. The leader was none other than the commander of the Fengguo Plain Army, Xiao Muqing.
Xiao Muqing urged her horse to take a few steps forward, pretending to put up a pavilion with her hands, looked across and asked, "Is the general in front of you General Xiangwen?"
In fact, he had long known that the person leading the breakout of Mo Jun was Xiang Wen, but he didn't see Xu Lengzhi, which was very strange.
Now, the Fengyu coalition forces outside the city don't know about Xu Lengzhi's assassination. If they knew, the two armies would have taken the initiative to attack the city, and they would not have given the Mo army a chance to steal the camp at night.
Even though the distance was far away, Xiang Wen, with his extraordinary eyesight, still recognized Xiao Muqing. However, after seeing the opponent's appearance clearly, his heart sank again. It seemed that not only the heavy cavalry of the Feng Kingdom were here, but also the Pingyuan Army.
He had a premonition that this battle would be a disaster, but Xiang Wen could not lose even if he lost the battle. He shouted back in a loud voice: "It's Xiang Wen!"
"Haha, General Xiang, we have been waiting here for a long time." Xiao Muqing smiled and said, "Originally, we were waiting for General Xu, but unexpectedly, General Xiang got into our army's dragnet. Anyway, since General Xiang Once you are here, don’t go back. Take your brothers and surrender. You have been heavily surrounded by our army and can’t fly. If you continue to resist, there is only one way to die!”
"Fart! We, the soldiers of the Mo army, would rather die on the battlefield than surrender to you and other wind thieves." Xiang Wen's face turned red with anger and he raised his hand to raise the spiritual sword.
Xiao Muqing shook his head repeatedly and said, "General Xiang doesn't value his own life, so he should think about his brothers!"
Xiang Wen looked around and saw that all the soldiers around him had bleak looks on their faces, with their heads hanging down like defeated roosters. Xiang Wen clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and shouted at Xiao Muqing: "I want your dog head first today!"
As he spoke, he knocked his feet against the stirrups, and the horse gave a strange cry and rushed forward, heading straight for Xiao Muqing.
Although the Pingyuan Army was so brave, Xiao Muqing was a serious general with no martial arts skills. Seeing Xiang Wen suddenly charging at him, he trembled with fright and hurriedly turned his horse's head, trying to escape back to the main formation, but Xiang Wen stepped off the BMW too fast. Xiao Muqing had just turned the horse's head. Before he ran two steps, Xiang Wen was already behind him. He raised the spiritual knife in his hand high and aimed it at the back of Xiao Muqing's head. .
At this critical moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed from the diagonal stab, and a three-pointed two-edged knife blocked Xiao Muqing's back. Xiang Wen's spiritual knife was slashing on the back of the three-pointed two-edged knife.
Danglanglang! This violent collision of iron weapons made the eardrums of the people around him seem to burst. The burst of energy and spiritual pressure at that moment sent Xiao Muqing flying straight away, and he fell into the camp of heavy cavalry.
Fortunately, Xiao Muqing was young and strong, and was protected by armor, otherwise the force of the fall would have been enough to break his bones and tendons.
The faces of the surrounding heavy cavalry suddenly changed with fear. Due to the heavy armor on them, they could not dismount and help them. They could only bend down as much as possible on the horse, pull Xiao Muqing up with all their hands, and then asked with concern: "Xiao Shuai, are you not hurt?"
Xiao Muqing got up with a dry smile on his face, patted the dust on his cloak, waved his hands to everyone, and said: "It's okay, it's okay." As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked out of the crowd. At this time, on the battlefield, Xiang Wen was already with Guan Yuan, who rushed out, stopped fighting.
It was Guan Yuanrang who had just brought Xiao Muqing back from hell.
Seeing the fierce fight between the two of them, with spiritual pressure all over the surroundings, flying sand and rocks, and dust rising high, Xiao Muqing shouted loudly in the crowd: "Yuan Rang, Xiang Wen's mount is very good. You can kill the person, but the mount must be left behind." !”
Hearing his shout, Guan Yuan Rang's hearty laughter came from the battle group: "Haha - Brother Xiao reminds me very much, Yuan Rang will dedicate this horse to the king!"
The two of them sang together, which made Xiang Wen so angry that he felt like he had become a human being and was being slaughtered. Xiang Wen roared angrily and used all his strength to attack Guan Yuan Rang like crazy.
Today, there are not many people who can take on Xiang Wen's violent attack, but Guan Yuanrang is definitely one of them.
He responded to Xiang Wen's fierce attacks with ease, sometimes parrying with his sword, sometimes dodging with his horse sideways, and occasionally counterattacking with one or two swords, which was enough to make Xiang Wen panic.
Even if there is a gap between top-level warriors like him, it is impossible for one side to defeat the other in a short period of time. The two of them were going back and forth, circling, and in the blink of an eye they had fought for thirty rounds.
Although Xiang Wen was the main attacker in these thirty rounds and Guan Yuan was passively defensive, anyone could see that it was the latter who really took the initiative. Xiang Wen's reckless attack was too energy-consuming. and physical strength, it is difficult to last long.
However, some people just like to pretend to be ignorant and Qi Heng. I don’t know whether he really didn’t see the situation clearly or pretended not to see it clearly. He urged his horse to rush out of the formation, and at the same time shouted to Guan Yuan Rang: “General Yuan Rang, rest a while and let me fight this thief!”
What Guan Yuanrang hates the most is when he is fighting with an enemy, someone steps in and he is in the middle of a fight, so he is not willing to give in. Guan Yuan refused to retreat, and Qi Heng forced his way into the battle group. In this way, Guan Yuan gave way, and Qi Heng joined forces to fight.
Any one of these two people is enough to give Xiang Wen a headache, let alone two people working together to fight him. Xiang Wen's attack came to an abrupt end when Qi Heng joined the battle, and he fell into the passivity of the front. All around him, he saw the flickering light of swords. One moment it was a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the other moment it was a nine-turn soul-severing sword. With the knife, Xiang Wen could not block the front or the back. He looked left and right. After only ten rounds, he was already so tired that beads of sweat covered his nose and temples, and he was panting like an ox.
This battle can no longer be fought! No matter how powerful Xiang Wen was, he would never be able to defeat Guan Yuan Rang and Qi Heng, the two fierce generals of the Feng Kingdom, on his own.
He feinted with his sword, pulled his horse out of the battle group, and then cursed angrily at Guan and Qi: "You are such a shameless Feng thief, you bully the minority, how can you be considered a hero!" As he spoke, he urged his horse. I want to run back to the main formation.
But suddenly, a heart-breaking scream came from behind him. It was not a human scream, but more like the roar of a devil in hell.
For a moment, Xiang Wen felt as if his soul had been pulled out of his body and flown out of the sky, his mind going blank.