V2.Chapter 129

People don't know where Xiao MuQing's self-confidence comes from. It's impossible for the plain army to defeat the Huben army, but Xiao MuQing still wants to wipe out the Huben army. How is this possible? It's just a dream.

Because of his identity, people just don't accept it in their hearts and don't dare to say more.

The thoughts of the people could not hide from Xiao MuQing's eyes. The latter asked with a smile, "what do you generals think cavalry are most afraid of?"

Shang Xing answered first, "I'm afraid of mountains and jungles."

Xiao MuQing nodded, turned and walked outside the tent. The people were stunned for a moment, and then followed out one after another.

Outside the tent, Xiao MuQing looked up into the distance and said, "Jinshi city is a golden place made in Mozambique. It is surrounded by mountains. As long as we can introduce the tiger Ben army into the mountains, the advantage of cavalry will disappear." As he spoke, he turned back and said to the generals, "send spies from various regiments to inquire about all the mountains around Jinshi. If you find a flat but gravel land, report it to me immediately."

The generals cheered up and finally understood Xiao MuQing's intention. If they fought on the plain, the plain army was indeed not the opponent of the Huben army, but if they fought on the Rocky Mountain, the most ferocious charge of the cavalry could not be exerted, and the advantage of light and flexible infantry could be reflected to the greatest extent.

"I see. I'll check it immediately!" All the generals should step in together.

The plain army has not yet explored the terrain around Jinshi, and the Huben army led by Nanyan has come to challenge first.

Outside the camp of the plain army, the Huben army quickly lined up the battle array. Looking up, the cavalry phalanx was powerful and majestic. The knights on the horse had bright helmets, one with a shield and one with a long gun. The white tassels on their heads gathered together. A large area of white flowers could not be seen at a glance.

The cavalry with a scale of 100000 is frightening and can swallow the sky and eat the earth. Moreover, it is the most elite cavalry Corps in Mozambique. It feels that no matter how many people stand in front of them, they will be crushed to pieces in an instant without fighting. In terms of momentum alone, the cavalry has already overwhelmed the infantry, which is also one of the advantages of cavalry in the battlefield.

Seeing that the Huben army took the initiative to fight, Sergeant Feng quickly passed the news to Xiao MuQing.

After hearing this, Xiao MuQing immediately gave orders that no one should go to war and the whole army would not go out.

Seeing that the plain army refused to go to war, the sergeant Huben became more angry. Nanyan sent a small group of cavalry to the front of the wind camp to scold.

When was the plain army afraid to fight? At this time, the enemy pointed to the nose and scolded, and the soldiers were angry.

Jiang Fan and Wu Guang saw that this was not the way to go on, so they both came to fight Xiao MuQing.

Xiao MuQing thought carefully and thought that it would be better for Jiang Fan and Wu Guang to go to war. At least it could destroy the prestige of Huben army and delay his own inquiry for some time. After some consideration, Xiao MuQing sent three thousand soldiers to Jiang Fan and Wu Guang to lead them out of the camp to meet the enemy.

Jiang Fan and Wu Guang laughed on the spot. Both of them are top generals. Unexpectedly, they only took 3000 people to meet the enemy, so that Mo Jun could not be laughed off when he saw them? However, looking at Xiao MuQing's embarrassed face, it is estimated that sending 3000 people is his limit.

They were right. Even if they sent 3000 people, Xiao MuQing made a decision with his teeth clenched. The speed of the Huben army is too fast. Can Jiang Fan and Wu Guang run away and the following soldiers run away once the enemy starts the whole army charge? He had no bottom in his heart and dared not send too many soldiers out of the camp to die.

Besides, Jiang Fan and Wu Guang led three thousand wind troops out of the gate, came to the front of the two armies, opened their posture and prepared for the battle.

Seeing that the Feng army sent only 3000 people, the general of Huben army all laughed up. If the Feng army had no courage, it should insist on shrinking in the camp and not going to war. But the Feng army only sent 3000 people, which is not only embarrassing, but also ridiculous.

A partisan general urged his horse to come to Nanyan and said, "general, the last general is willing to take the lead!"

Nanyan turned his head and smiled. The selected general named Yu Zeng was one of the fierce generals of the Huben army. He had great strength. Coupled with his high cultivation and vertical and horizontal battlefield, he rarely met his opponent.

As the saying goes, the first battle is won, and the battle is won. Nanyan also hopes to make a good start. After a little meditation, he nodded and replied, "General Yu, the wind army is cunning. You should be more careful."

It can be seen that the army in the South has not been brave enough to fight on the plain, but it can not be said that the army in the South has been brave enough to fight on the plain.

Yu Zeng smiled leisurely and said proudly, "although the general is at ease, he will go at the end and will not return empty handed!"

Nan Yan nodded with a smile.

Yu Zeng no longer delayed, turned his horse's head and urged his horse to go straight to the wind army.

At a place only one arrow away from the wind army, he stopped the war horse, pointed the spirit knife in his hand at the wind army camp, and shouted: "wind thief, listen, I'm Yu Zeng, the general of Huben army. Who is not afraid of death to die?"

Oh! This man is unknown, but he has a great voice! He looked at Wu Guang with the same smile. Wu Guang is already a person who doesn't like to show off, but Jiang fan is more low-key. Neither of them spoke first, and the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Yu Zeng, who was opposite, didn't know what was going on. He thought that Feng Jun was frightened by his name. He laughed wildly and shouted, "rat gall wind thief, since you dare to invade our country, why don't you dare to come out and fight with me?"

Wu Guang felt that Jiang Fan might not speak first if he waited any longer, and the other party didn't know what ugly words to scold. He sighed secretly and said to Jiang Fan, "general Jiang, how about I go to the first battle?"

Jiang Fan nodded and said calmly, "OK! I'll fight for general Wu in the back." This is what Jiang Fan said since he left the camp. Although Yu Zeng has no reputation, his strength is not weak at all. He chopped it down with a knife, which has the power of thunder. The blade breaks through the wind and makes a buzzing and dull roar. Wu Guang doesn't need to parry. He can judge the power of the opponent's knife by listening to the wind.

Wu Guang didn't dare to take the other party's heavy knife. He wasn't worried that he didn't increase his strength, but considered that his war horse couldn't stand such a heavy impact. He pulled his horse sideways and skillfully avoided the other party's heavy knife. At the same time, Wu Guang waved his arms, slashed his backhand and took the other party's neck.

Scream! How fast! Yu Zeng didn't have time to retract the knife and block back, so he had to do his best to lower his head and dodge.

Buzz!

Wu Guang's spirit knife almost passed over Yu Zeng's head. The latter straightened his body, roared and chopped at Wu Guang with all his strength again. Wu Guang still didn't answer hard. He dodged by pulling his horse. They came and went. They circled and fought to one place.

Yu Zeng is really brave. Even against Wu Guang, he doesn't have the slightest timidity. He is completely in a tough posture. The spirit knife is waved. It is extremely strong, and all the knives run to the key of Wu Guang. Wu Guang nodded secretly. The general of Mo state is not simple. He is not only powerful and has profound cultivation, but also proficient in Lingwu and fighting skills. He can be called a top-ranking military general.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than 20 rounds. As the battle continued, Yu Zeng gradually found that Wu Guang seemed afraid of his strength and dared not fight with him. Wu Guang deliberately avoided each time he applied a heavy knife. Finding this, Yu Zeng's confidence increased greatly, and he laughed to himself that the four great generals of the wind country are just like this!

He found that Wu Guang didn't want to block his heavy sword, and Yu Zeng's attack was even more ferocious. Almost all the knives and knives tried their best. He wanted to chop Wu Guang down with one knife, and he could also become famous in the first World War.

But Wu Guang is not an ordinary general. If he is so easy to be killed by Yu Zeng, Wu Guang doesn't know how many times he will die on the battlefield. Wu Guang shook his head when he saw that the other side's knife was heavier than the other one, and faster than the other. When the two fought to 30, Yu Zeng slashed at Wu Guang with a knife on the back of the inclined shoulder belt.

Wu Guang deliberately showed a posture of insufficient preparation. It seems that he can no longer avoid it and can only be forced to parry with a horizontal knife. As soon as Yu Zeng's eyes brightened, he realized that the opportunity came. If he didn't take this opportunity to put Wu Guangzhen under his horse, when would he wait? After thinking about it, he used 12% of his strength, clenched his teeth, opened his eyes, and his eyes became red with blood because of excessive force.

The sound of "clang" in the earrings was like the loud sound of thunder on a sunny day. With a powerful and heavy knife, Wu Guang disappeared alive, and a large blood mist was released in the air. It seemed that Wu Guang was shocked to pieces by the other party's heavy knife.

"Ha ha -"

Yu Zeng gasped while laughing and said, "Wu Guang, it's bad luck to meet your uncle today..." before he finished his words, he saw the spirit blades flying out of the blood fog. There were many spirit blades, like snowflakes, everywhere, unable to distinguish the number, and the harsh roar was like ghosts crying and howling.