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"Then I wish all the generals the best of luck."

Yang Lin shook his head and laughed.

He had originally thought that with Zhang Guifang's army at the front, he would secretly defeat a few generals by himself, and just drive a nail like this, so that Xiqi would recruit people everywhere and secretly seek martial arts points without attracting attention.

Unexpectedly, this piece of Guifang was strictly guarded, and he didn't want to give himself any credit. He is the main general, and he doesn't agree to ask for a fight, and he doesn't show his defeat. Of course, it is not easy to attack against orders.

In this way, you can't blame me.

Even if it is a little bit of limelight, there is no way.

Not much speculation.

After Yang Lin finished speaking, he left directly, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.

……

On the other side, the Xiqi army came out of the gate.

The two battles were against each other, before Zhang Guifang called out to provoke.

Crashing, the flames are dazzling.

A swipe of divine flame appeared in front of the army.

The crowd looked intently.

I saw a young man carved in pink and jade, with a hot wheel on his feet, a fire-pointed gun in his hand, and a Qiankun ring slung across his shoulders, with red silk fluttering behind him, he had already pointed his gun at him.

The young man was suspended in mid-air, looking majestic, and shouted loudly.

"Zhang Guifang, Hugh is crazy, hurry up and die."

Chapter 623

"Wu Na boy, I will fight you."

Feng Lin, with a blue face and red hair, had a ferocious appearance, holding two maces, and flew forward very fiercely...

He lost his temper day in and day out, and won consecutive victories. He captured and killed many generals of the Xiqi Army.Although seeing Nezha's strange appearance, complete equipment, and floating in the air, he felt a little difficult to deal with, but he was not afraid.

"Who are you, but Zhang Guifang, the chief general of the Shang army?"

Nezha didn't know people very well, seeing someone approaching him with extraordinary momentum, he suddenly stepped forward and asked.

"No, I am the first official, Feng Lin, and it is not difficult to take down the little boy."

"It turns out that it's just a first officer. It's not interesting, and it's not honorable to win. Feng Lin, tell that Zhang Guifang to come out, don't go forward and die."

"Wow wow!"

Feng Lin was so angry that smoke came out of his mouth, which was blatant contempt.

He glared furiously, yelled loudly, jumped three feet high on the spot, two maces were like windmills, and fell towards Nezha with their arms around their heads and face, beating the world into turmoil.

"It's just relying on strength to make a big move, it's not too powerful." Nezha held his sharp gun high, and the gun danced in the air like red, and saw thousands of fire shadows, and the chill pierced through his bones.

In the battle between the two, they did not use spells, it was all about martial arts.

Soon, you can see the level of their martial arts.

Yang Lin looked at it from a distance, thinking, this Nezha is worthy of being a famous god in the heavens in the future, the god of the Santan Haihui, who has just made his debut at this time, and has already seen extraordinary.

Even if he didn't use his superhuman fighting powers, but just held the sharp spear with both hands, he had already killed the famous Shang Dynasty general Feng Lin, covering his left and right, sweating profusely, and he could tell who had the upper hand at a glance.

Feng Lin saw that it was not good, dragged his stick and walked away, secretly using heresy tricks.

Just waiting for Nezha to charge forward, wanting to defeat the enemy and kill with a single spell like in the past few days.

Out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head and saw Nezha chasing after him in a hurry, gritted his teeth and let out a muffled grunt, black smoke rose from his nose, and a red bead the size of a bowl appeared.

Hit Nezha head-on and face-to-face.

Xi Qi and Zhang Guifang's armies fought for a long time, Nezha dared to fight alone, how could he not know some methods of the opponent, when he saw Feng Lin's technique at this time, he immediately laughed.

"This small trick is also broken!"

He pinched the Dao formula with his hands, and his mouth was full of spring thunder, and he just drank.

Feng Lin's eyes froze, his figure swayed, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, but Nezha's orthodox Taoism broke the heresy's ecstasy and soul attack, and he suffered backlash on the spot, feeling dizzy.

He can be regarded as vicious, even though the spell was broken, but he was also aroused viciousness, and he no longer had the intention of avoiding the battle, but turned his head to fight again.

This time, Nezha became a little impatient, took the time to throw out the Qiankun circle, and fell down with a bang, as fast as lightning and as heavy as a mountain.

Where could Feng Lin be able to cover it, he only had time to tilt his head and hit his shoulder. Immediately, his whole body was broken and fractured, limp into a ball, and he fell off the horse, unable to move.

He was seriously injured and dying.

The generals in the entourage were shocked, and hurried forward, risking life and death, throwing away two lives before snatching Feng Lin back.

Nezha didn't pursue him, but became more arrogant, stood at the gate of the gate, and challenged Zhang Guifang by name.

"Come on, come on, I heard that Zhang Guifang can call you the technique of falling from a horse. Try it on the young master and see if it works."

In the distance, Zhang Guifang couldn't hold back any longer, so she had to fight. After fighting for a while, she followed Feng Lin's footsteps. Seeing that relying on martial arts, she couldn't gain the upper hand at all, and she was defeated after using spells.

Immediately afterwards, he was turned into a golden lightning bolt by Qiankun circle, knocked down from his horse, seriously injured and unable to fight any more.

This time, Nezha then concealed the killing, followed by all the generals behind him, almost none of his generals, and defeated Zhang Guifang's [-] troops, throwing away their helmets and armor, countless people fled and knelt on the ground, and countless people were beheaded on the spot.

Of course, the main force still protected Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin's wounded bodies and fled towards the rear battalion.

"General, do you want to step forward to help, stop the pursuers, and save the main general Zhang Guifang and others?"

Yanliu draws his bow and nocks an arrow, his eyes excited.

They followed to the front line of the battle between Shang and Zhou. From the beginning to the present, they have not fired a single arrow, and their arms have long grown hairs.

At this time, I am eager to try and want to show my skills.

Especially Nezha's ability before, it is indeed exciting to look at, and it is really a joy in life to confront such a master.

All military generals have this problem, they like to find masters to compete with.

Don't even think about it, if you really confront a master, sometimes you will lose your life.

'Sure enough, the people of the Shang Dynasty called the Dongyi people barbarians, which is not wrong. These people have stayed in the jungle for too long, and they are barbaric and bloody. They look like they have not been beaten in life, and they are excited when they fight. A single-minded mind is not the choice of a good general. '

Thinking this way in his heart, Yang Lin didn't show it.

"Don't worry about them, just shoot the ground, and don't let these routs break up the camp."

Are you not the general?Didn't you order my army not to fight for success?

Then don't do it.

If you have the ability, you block the Xiqi soldiers and horses to see.

Yang Lin looked at it with a smile on his face, Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin, who were seriously injured in the distance, saw it, and were so angry that they vomited blood again.

Angrily said: "Huang Tianhao, why don't you send troops to save people?"

"Who's calling me?"

Yang Lin looked left and right, but he couldn't see where Zhang Guifang was. Seeing Aunt Xue beside her, he burst out laughing.

"If you don't save them, you won't save them. If you save them, you won't be able to please them. Moreover, you have to worry about Zhang Guifang gathering and breaking up our army in the name of the general. That's not good."

She murmured and analyzed: "However, although they lost a lot, six out of ten out of ten of the Chinese army, they saved more than [-] troops with the method of strong soil and cutting their wrists. We will set up camp here, whether we take the initiative to fight or not. Always helped them."

At this time, Aunt Xue could understand.

On the battlefield, it's not that if you don't send troops, no one will beat you.

The soldiers and horses of the Western Zhou Dynasty were victorious at this time, wielding swords and spears, and under the leadership of the general, they rushed all the way, with an unstoppable momentum, quite like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, and they killed Yang Lin all the way. God Bow Battalion, facing the car array.

Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin and others were carried away from the side, but no one cared about them.

"Go back, this way is not going to work."

Yang Lin is riding a red flame horse, carrying a fire dragon gun, carrying a mountain and river sword, wearing a golden chain mail, and wearing a purple gold crown on his head.

Immediately, he slashed his spear, the blade flickered slightly, and drew a boundary line a hundred feet in front of him.

Just as the soldiers and horses of Xiqi crossed the line, someone behind him shouted, "Shoot..."

The entire sky immediately turned black, and tens of thousands of arrows that were as black as migrating locusts pierced armor and bones, swishing down.

There were thousands of people on the spot, wounded and lying in a pool of blood, howling miserably.

People screaming...

The pace of Xiqi's soldiers and horses' pursuit couldn't help but stagnate.

Some are caught between a rock and a hard place.

Chapter 624 The Devil Child Comes to the World

Archers seldom appeared on the Shang and Zhou battles. One aspect was that the Shang Dynasty was not good at making bows;

The sergeants of this era may have good physique, but in terms of war skills and weapon making, they still can't keep up.

Compared with later generations, in terms of martial arts and enemy killing skills, they may be much better. The real pattern of group attack is still in its infancy. To put it bluntly, it is very primitive.

If you win, you will swarm to kill, if you lose, you will flee in a hurry. You only hate that your parents have lost a few legs.

Whoever wins will have dinner with him and surrender.

Anyway, they are all fought by the human race. It has nothing to do with which princes or princes. Faith and righteousness have nothing to do with ordinary people and soldiers.

What the nobles say is what they say.

Therefore, although the Shang and Zhou dynasties are called a national war, it sounds like the gods and Buddhas in the sky have all ended, and they may feel that this war is very right.

But in Yang Lin's view, this is actually more like a farce.

Just playing around.

His defense line of [-] sharp archers could not be broken even if the opponent's [-] soldiers gathered to charge.

In other words, it's not that it can't be broken, it's not worthwhile to rush with your life.

Dongyi warriors may not be able to beat the opponent's soldiers and horses in hand-to-hand combat, but shooting arrows from a distance is their ability to eat, and they are still very powerful.

If you don't hit a few arrows, if you want to rush to the front, it's impossible.

"Yes, you are stronger than Zhang Guifang, what is your last name? You fought with me..."

Nezha rushed in the air, his eyes lit up at this moment, he really didn't enjoy the fight.

He defeated Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin before, but because he rushed too fast, he had no generals and soldiers to follow him, but he failed to expand his victory. He was held back by the merchant soldiers and chased him all the way, and he couldn't catch any important generals. Come on, killing some soldiers is also meaningless.

At this time, seeing Yang Lin's spear pointing sharply, protruding, he couldn't help but quickly go up to him.

The red silk hanging around this guy's neck suddenly flew up and turned into a red curtain, covering the rain of arrows, and ordered the army to stop, and went forward to fight with pointed guns.

'Sure enough, every general who can grow up later and gain a great reputation is a battle madman.Nezha is like this, presumably Yang Erlang is also like this, but I don't know if that three-eyed brother has gone down the mountain now? '

Yang Lin thought about it silently, seeing Nezha rushing forward, he was also a little excited.

As long as you are on the battlefield, there are many opportunities to gain military luck.

He smiled and said, "Child, if you have the courage not to use magic weapons, let's fight martial arts... If you can't beat me, how about retreating?"

"You can beat me before you talk."

Nezha was a little displeased.

Which previous battle didn't just rely on martial arts alone to make the opponent flee?

If Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin didn't use heretical spells, he didn't want to use Taoist spells and magic weapons. The young general in front of him didn't look too old, but his tone was loud, as if he looked down on his marksmanship and martial arts.

'Speaking like I can only rely on magic weapons to win...'

He protected himself with red silk, turned into a combat uniform, and stabbed with the light of his spear, setting off numerous waves of fire, with a thousand streams of auspicious aura, falling to the sky.

A series of guns turned into silk and swept around, the tip of the gun was condensed into fire, and everything was burned.

Nezha's temperament was already extremely fiery. After he cut his flesh and bones and returned his parents, Master Taiyi used innate lotus roots to reshape him into a dharma body, but he has cultivated into a different kind of magic weapon spirit body, which is not afraid of soul attacks, and his body is even stronger. , nothing can hurt.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that his temper is still not very good, he's just a grumpy little brother.

When they started fighting, their marksmanship exploded. When a spear was stabbed, it was like a shell exploding.