"General..." seeing half of the arrow sticking out of his chest, Shen Yuan's face showed an unbelievable and frightened expression. He stretched out his hand and instinctively wanted to catch Yuan Cheng. Unfortunately, he had not met Yuan Cheng, and his body had fallen down softly.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng's face changed greatly. He didn't know when and where the other party shot the arrow. If the target of the arrow was him, it was estimated that he would be the same as Shen Yuan until the arrow ran through his body.
After all, Shen Yuan was a think tank who had followed him for many years. Seeing that he died under the enemy's arrow, Yuan Cheng was shocked and angry. He turned around and looked around. At the same time, he shouted, "whoever is shooting a cold arrow in the dark, come out and fight with my commander!"
As soon as his voice fell, a man turned out behind a camp not far away.
The man was black from head to foot, and his whole body was covered with dark spirit armor. In his hand, he also held a long purple gold bow. Strangely, there was no bow string on the purple gold bow, just like a twisted iron bar.
Seeing the enemy appear, Yuan Cheng's hair stands up all over his body. He doesn't need to use the art of insight. He just feels the momentum and spiritual pressure from the other party. He has judged that he has met a strong enemy.
He raised the spirit sword, pointed to the person, shouted and asked, "the person who comes has a common name!"
"Feng Guo, Jiang Fan!" The wind of black spirit armor announced his name in a cold tone.
He spoke lightly, but in Yuan Cheng's ears, it was like five thunder topping the roof, and he was stunned. Who's wrong with you? How did you meet Jiang Fan, one of the four great generals of the wind country? What should I do?
There was no need to fight. Just hearing Jiang Fan's name, Yuan Cheng's heart was cool and transparent.
He has confidence in his spirit and martial arts, but it depends on who he is compared with. He is more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers, but he is not even sure of winning by 10% for Shangjiang fan.
Yuan Cheng's eyes twinkled. Suddenly, he shouted at the only three bodyguards around him: "go up! Kill Jiang Fan for me!"
The three bodyguards almost vomited blood together when they heard the speech. The enemy in front of us is not an ordinary wind army. That's Jiang Fan. Can they kill him? However, Yuan Cheng ordered that the three of them dare not disobey, so they can only harden their scalp and approach Jiang Fan little by little.
Watching the three bodyguards slowly rub against Jiang Fan, Yuan Cheng behind didn't even fight, so he turned and ran away. Don't look back, just listen to the footsteps coming from behind. The faces of the three guards of the Mo army turned earthy gray, and their hands trembled when they picked up their swords.
"If I were you, throw away my weapons and surrender!" Jiang Fan didn't see Yuan Cheng fleeing in a hurry. His cold eyes swept the bodies of the three bodyguards in front of him.
The three bodyguards looked at each other, paused for a moment, shouted out in unison, raised their swords high and fiercely chopped at Jiang Fan's head.
Sand! The three cold lights were drowned by a sudden golden light. The three bodyguards seemed to suffer an electric shock. They froze and did not move. After half a second, the three stiff bodies fell to the ground together. Looking at them again, their throats were cut open, and the bright red blood mist sprayed out like a spring, splashing out for a long time.
Let's say Yuan Cheng, he doesn't expect his three bodyguards to really hurt Jiang Fan. As long as they can disturb his sight and create a space for himself to escape, that's enough. But less than ten steps away, he heard a shrill cry in his earrings.
The sound was like a saw blade across the glass. After listening, people felt as if an invisible hand was kneading their heart, with an unspeakable sense of discomfort and depression. Yuan Cheng didn't even know what was going on. Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in his lower leg. Then, his whole leg lost consciousness. His body shape of running forward also rolled forward involuntarily, like a leather ball. He kept grunting for five meters before stopping.
Before he could see what was wrong with his lower legs, two feet suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him, two feet covered with black spirit armor. He lay on the ground and slowly raised his head. At this time, standing in front of him, is it Jiang Fan or who is close to him?
"Ah?" Yuan Cheng screamed with fright. Subconsciously, he grabbed the spirit sword and stabbed Jiang Fan in the stomach.
He is fast, Jiang Fan's arrow is faster, and the purple gold arrow hangs a strong wind and is accurately nailed to his arm holding the sword. With its great strength, it penetrates his arm in an instant, and the detected arrow is deeply embedded in the ground, which is equivalent to nailing Yuan Cheng to the ground.
"Oh --" Yuan Cheng uttered a scream, and his body collapsed to the ground, shivering with pain.
Now Yuan Cheng has an arrow in his leg and arm, and it runs through his muscles and bones. The severe pain swept through him makes him black and dizzy in front of his eyes.
Looking at Yuan Cheng, who couldn't get up again, Jiang Fan carried the purple gold bow behind him. His tone remained unchanged. He asked calmly, "you call yourself 'Ben Shuai', I think you must be Yuan Cheng?"
While panting, Yuan Cheng raised his head with difficulty, looked at Shangjiang fan's cold eyes and asked with gnashing teeth: "how about Ben Shuai? Jiang Fan, if you want to kill him, give Ben Shuai a good time..."
"I'm looking for you!" Since Yuan Cheng is only wearing Chinese clothes and barefoot, Jiang fan can't judge his identity. At this time, Yuan Cheng admitted that Jiang Fan also saved trouble. He stepped forward, raised his arm and punched Yuan Cheng in the cheek.
Pop! Yuan Kaishi fell into a coma with a dull blow in his eyes, and the latter fell into a coma.
Seeing that he had lost his resistance, Jiang Fan pulled his purple arrow from Yuan Cheng and took it back into the arrow pot. Then, he lifted Yuan Cheng with one hand and walked in the direction of Tang Yin.
Yuan Cheng's capture was like the last straw that crushed the camel. Under the attack of the wind army, the Mo army has been in chaos and disorganized. Now the commander has become the prisoner of the wind army, and the Mo army has lost faster.
When the two nearest Mozambican troops rushed to reinforce, more than 200000 troops of Yuan Cheng's army had been broken up under the attack of more than 700000 wind troops. The soldiers of the whole army died, injured and fled, and were already in rout.
The scene of Yuan Cheng's disastrous defeat made the two support armies who came to the scene lose their desire to rescue them. When the commander of the two armies heard that Yuan Cheng was captured, he was even more frightened. Instead of giving up the rescue, he led his own troops, did not return to his own camp and retreated directly to the south of Changdu.
Now they want to run, but the wind army is unwilling to let go. Tang Yin directly ordered the whole army to pursue and defeat the main force of the Mozambican army.
The three-way Mo army, the central army supported by Zhenjiang, the central army supported by Tianyang and the central army supported by Surabaya, totaling more than 600000 people, were chased out for 50 miles by more than 700000 Fengjun troops.
In fact, there is not much difference in the strength of the two sides. The Mozambican army mainly lost in morale. The defeat of Yuan Cheng's army was too fast, which caught the other three armies unprepared and lost the fighting spirit at the same time.
Seeing that the wind army follows closely, it seems that it will never stop until it catches up with its own side.
Wu Mian, Gao Zong and he Cong, the commanders of the Third Route Army of Mo country, all agreed that it was not a way to escape. Instead of being chased to death by the wind army, they might as well fight to the death and fight to the death with the wind army. Maybe they can win the battle!
Their analysis is not unreasonable. The main force of the wind army comes from a long journey, and the whole army must be exhausted. The hundred war army is trapped for more than ten days. It is reasonable to starve into a strong crossbow at the end. Think about it carefully, such a wind army is actually nothing to be afraid of.
Wu Mian, Gao Zong and he Cong gathered their subordinates and formed an array in the plain 50 miles south of Changdu City, making a decisive battle with the wind army.
The wind army will not be afraid of them, and the whole army will fight. This time, instead of the hundred battles army, it was replaced by the Ninth Army. The cavalry Corps was in front and the Infantry Corps was behind. The whole army set up a front arrow array with a central breakthrough.
They have cavalry here, and there are many cavalry in the Mozambican army. There are horse teams in all three Mozambican armies, and there are more than ten thousand together.
From a distance, seeing that the Mozambican army opposite sent cavalry to fight, Qi Heng, the commander of the Ninth Army, sneered and looked back. He wondered why the king had not given the order of attack.
At this time, Tang Yin was observing the formation of Mo Jun and saw that Mo Jun, like his own side, lined up the cavalry in front of the formation. He frowned secretly. His own cavalry was hard won. If they were restrained by the light cavalry of Mo state, the loss would be too heavy.
Tang Yin knows that using cavalry to fight infantry has an absolute advantage, but it's hard to say who loses and who wins when cavalry fight cavalry. Besides, the bravery of the cavalry of Mo country is world-renowned. Whether the ninth regiment is someone else's opponent is really two things to say now!
Out of concern for the cavalry of the state of Mo, Tang Yincai didn't give the order of attack for a long time. He wanted to think clearly, but Qi Heng couldn't wait. While Tang Yin was thinking secretly, Qi Heng's deputy general Shi leshuan urged his horse. When Tang Yin approached, he stepped in and saluted, saying: "the end will see the king! King, general Qi sent the end general to ask, when can our army go to war?"
Tang Yin is the commander-in-chief of the first army. Qi Heng doesn't dare to act easily if he doesn't give orders.
Tang Yin raised her eyebrows when she saw that the visitor was Shi Leshan. Shi lexuan is not a wind man, but a Mo man. Like Qi Heng, he was born as a bandit and has always been Qi Heng's right and left hand. As the saying goes, one man gets the truth, and chickens and dogs rise to heaven. Qi Heng became the commander-in-chief of the Ninth Army. His bandit brothers have been given his reuse, and Shi lexuan is one of them.
Tang Yin's impression of this man was not very good, but in order to win over Qi Heng, he turned a blind eye to his reuse of confidants and did not ask more questions.
He asked Shi Le Xuan, "see? The Mozambican army has also sent cavalry to take the lead. Is your ninth army sure to defeat the Mozambican cavalry?"