Chapter 669: Duel Before the Battle

In the army of Tuoluo, King Zuoting rode a tall horse, surrounded by his personal soldiers.

Yili Ahan stood in front of the battle, his tall figure gave people a strong sense of oppression, holding a dark brown mace in his hand, which was stained with too much blood, so it appeared in this color.

He and Liang Jingwu are old rivals!

He pointed the mace in his hand at Liang Jingwu, speaking the half-familiar Daxuan official language, "Liang Jingwu, you are really sensible, rushing to die, saving us from looking for you!"

Liang Jingwu sneered, "A defeated general dares to talk about courage? A group of fickle villains... Tuoluo agreed to surrender and pay tribute to my Daxuan every year, but in a blink of an eye, it tore up the surrender treaty and formed an alliance with Xiliang. It's really shameless!"

"King Zuoting, have you ever thought about whether my Daxuan Town King will be angry if you do this? If you fall into his hands again, will you be as lucky as last time and save your life?"

King Zuoting's face was gloomy.

Being captured alive by Ning Chen has always been a great shame for him.

Liang Jingwu's words were just rubbing salt into his wounds.

"Liang Jingwu, this is a different time... Today, I will make sure that you, the fools of the Great Xuan, will never return and avenge the previous shame! If you know what's good for you, quickly dismount and surrender, I may spare your life!"

Liang Jingwu sneered, "Do you have the ability to do that?"

Zuo Ting Wang laughed, "It seems that your 90,000 troops have given you a lot of confidence, but don't forget that the grassland is the home court of my Tuo Luo country... Today, let alone you, even if Ning Chen comes in person, I will make him never return."

Liang Jingwu's face was full of sarcasm, "Really? Zuo Ting Wang, remember what you said, hold on tight... Don't be scared to fall off the horse later."

Before Zuo Ting Wang could react, he saw the Great Xuan soldiers and horses separate to both sides, making way.

A handsome young man rode a tall horse and walked slowly forward.

King Zuo Ting's face changed drastically.

Wasn't Ning Chen fighting in Xiliang? How could he appear here?

Could it be that Xiliang has... Impossible, absolutely impossible!

King Zuo Ting's body was trembling slightly, not entirely because of fear, but more because of humiliation.

Let alone seeing, even thinking of Ning Chen made him feel ashamed and angry... Being captured alive by Ning Chen was the greatest humiliation in his life.

Ning Chen looked at King Zuo Ting, his mouth slightly raised, and said with a chuckle: "King Zuo Ting, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

King Zuo Ting's finger bones turned white when he was holding the reins, his whole body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, of course I do... I want to pull your tendons, peel your skin, eat your flesh, and drink your blood every day."

Ning Chen laughed instead of being angry, "You've worked so hard! But I'm here to help you solve your problems, and you won't think about it in the future... because you won't have the chance to see the sun tomorrow!"

As Ning Chen spoke, he took off his armor and put on golden armor.

"Are you Ning Chen?"

Yili Ahan pointed the mace in his hand at Ning Chen and asked.

Ning Chen looked at him and said indifferently: "It is this king... Who are you?"

"Yili Ahan!"

Ning Chen said indifferently, "I have never heard of him!"

Liang Jingwu hurriedly introduced: "Your Majesty, Yili Ahan is the first general under the command of King Zuo Ting, and also a famous general of Tuoluo Kingdom. This guy is as strong as an ox..."

Ning Chen looked at Liang Jingwu speechlessly.

It's not that he had never heard of Yili Ahan's name. Since he was going to fight Tuoluo Kingdom, he naturally had to do his homework in advance and have some understanding of Tuoluo Kingdom's generals.

He and Yili Ahan had never met, but he had heard of this name when he came to Beilin Pass last time.

The reason why he said he had never heard of it was to deliberately annoy Yili Ahan. Liang Jingwu, who was so smart, actually introduced him to him.

Yili Ahan was angered by Ning Chen's reaction, and pointed the mace in his hand at Ning Chen, "I heard that you are some kind of Great Xuan God of War, right? I thought you were some great figure, but you are just a baby."

Ning Chen was not angry, and smiled and said, "It was me, a baby, who led a thousand people to kill through your Beidu Royal Court, and captured your Zuo Ting King alive."

Zuo Ting King was trembling with anger, this was his lifelong shame... Only by killing Ning Chen can he avenge his previous shame.

Yili Ahan pointed the mace in his hand at Ning Chen, "Since you dare to call yourself the Great Xuan God of War, you must have some ability... Do you dare to fight me in front of the battlefield?"

Liang Jingwu sneered, "Who are you, and you are worthy of fighting with my Great Xuan Town King... If you want to fight, this general will fight with you."

"Let me do it." Feng Qizheng rode forward with a Mo Dao, looked at Ning Chen and said, "Let me go, I guarantee to chop off the head of this big bear."

Ning Chen's eyes lit up slightly.

Yili Ahan is as strong as an ox, Feng Qizhen is born with supernatural power... He really wants to see who is better?

Ning Chen looked at Yili Ahan and pointed at Feng Qizhen, "If you can beat him, or even draw with him... I will fight with you, how about it?"

Yili Ahan sneered, "Why not? I will kill him first, then you!"

"Fuck him... His tone is worse than my foot odor. Go!"

Feng Qizhen squeezed his horse's belly and rushed out directly.

Yili Ahan was not willing to be outdone, and rushed over.

The two rushed to the center of the two armies, and Feng Qizhen's Mo Dao chopped them off.

Yili Ahan raised his mace to block.

With a clang!

The sound of metal clashing was harsh, and sparks flew everywhere.

Yili Ahan blocked Feng Qizhen's attack, but the terrible force made his arms numb, and the horse he was riding staggered and almost fell over.

Yili Ahan raised his hands, opened Feng Qizhen's Mo Dao, and swept through the army.

Feng Qizhen's Mo Dao also swept out.

Clang! ! !

The weapons collided again without any fancy moves.

The terrible force shook the war horses of the two men and made them stagger backwards.

Both of them were shocked. They probably didn't expect that the other party's strength was so great?

The two fought again, the Mo Dao danced wildly, the mace was full of wind, and the sound of metal clashing was endless.

Ning Chen was surprised and said: "This Yili Ahan is indeed extraordinary. He can compete with Old Feng in strength."

It was the first time he saw someone who could compete with Feng Qizhen, a beast, and not lose to him in strength.

Ning Chen wanted to get a musket in his hand.

Once Feng Qizhen was in danger, don't blame him for not being martial and feed Yili Ahan a peanut.

At the same time, Ning Chen ordered to quietly prepare the assembled artillery.

After Feng Qizhen and Yili Ahan finish fighting, he will bombard the Beidu Royal Court.

"Your people will win."

Tan Tai Qingyue, who has always been by Ning Chen's side and never takes the initiative to speak, suddenly said something.

Ning Chen turned his head to look at her.

Tan Tai Qingyue explained: "The strength of these two people is about the same, but your swordsmanship is more exquisite."

Ning Chen suddenly smiled. With a musket in hand, Yili Ahan will never win.

He suddenly asked curiously: "If you take action, how many moves can you take to deal with this Yili Ahan?"

Tan Tai Qingyue asked back: "How many moves?"

Ning Chen's mouth twitched, he understood, it is definitely a one-shot kill.