Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

The commander of Jin Bing was on the horse, slowly holding the rein in his hand, his pupils shrank.

The three arrows in the riding horse are in a row, and the arrow is powerful. It is indeed a unique skill of the grassland archer.

Even the most powerful and robust eagle archer will exhaust his physical and mental energy after shooting three arrows in a row, and it is impossible to immediately have the strength to shoot the fourth arrow.

But the general of the Central Plains, who was reflected in the sky in the distance, on the longbow, the icy point of the arrow was still steady, nailing him firmly.

Far away from the two armies, there is still a pure and biting murderous aura.

Shuofang's army is a steep peak, a mighty, desolate and scarred lonely mountain, but the strange general in front of him is a cold glacier.

Cold arrows, cold people.

The world of snow and ice is a scorching flame.

"There was a general in the Central Plains back then, with a silver spear and a snow bow, and he pointed to Liuyun as his flag."

The head coach of Jin Bing raised his hand to stop the frightened lieutenant general: "How does it compare with this person?"

"We have never met... Khitan and Dangxiang people said that it is the white tiger god given to the Central Plains by heaven, an invincible heavenly soldier."

The deputy general could vaguely see the tip of the arrow in the distance, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he called out in a low voice, "General."

The head coach of Jin Bing raised his hand, clasped the wolf-headed golden knife, and stared at the figure with bow and arrow in the distance.

No one can shoot the fourth arrow.

The closest to here is Huanzhou, and the Zhenrong army stationed there is nearly a hundred miles away.From Yunzhou to ask for reinforcements, and then lead the army to help, it only takes half a day to go back and forth, and it can almost kill an ordinary good horse alive.

Long-distance raids, killing lives and rushing to help, before taking a breath, three arrows in a row took the lives of three generals.

... No one can shoot the fourth arrow.

The leader of the golden army was sweating faintly from his forehead, he held the golden knife tightly, and stared at the arrow tip of the two armies that had never moved before the formation.

If he can win the bet, this arrow is simply a bluff.The generals in the Central Plains couldn't kill him, and the main general dispatched in the middle, charged and flanked, even if the Central Plains provided reinforcements, Tiefutu might not have no chance of winning.

If you can't win the bet.

If you can't win the bet, you will fight to the death today.

After the battle, one side was completely exhausted, and one side's blood was completely drained, and all of them fell on this pasture.

The general of Jin Bing blinked, cold sweat slid down the corner of his forehead and fell on the handle of the knife.

The wind whipped the horses neighing, the two armies faced each other silently, and the bright daylight was fixed on the arrow tips.

The general of Jin Bing was on guard, not daring to look away, and said in a deep voice, "How is the battle going?"

"Frontally... Shuofang's casualties are similar to ours."

Pianjiang whispered: "The other side of Yingcheng..."

General Jin's heart suddenly sank: "What happened to Yingcheng?!"

"We have never seen the general who leads the army. He seems to be new to the Central Plains."

The general said: "The soldiers he leads are also brave, and the battle is not like the style of fighting in these years, but more like... back then."

Lord Jin Bing's eyes jumped violently.

then.

The Prince Duan of the Central Plains Dynasty personally led the Shuofang army and marched across the North, beating the Khitans to pieces, giving their Jurchen tribe a chance to breathe.

"The main general is very young, so it doesn't match...but it's too similar."

The general said in a low voice: "Our army retreats, only relying on the iron pagoda left on the other side of Yingcheng, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the encirclement of the Shuofang army and the Zhenrong army..."

The general of Jin Bing said coldly: "Is it okay to retreat into the city?!"

"It's not okay to retreat into the city."

The general said: "Their light cavalry is watching. Once our people retreat into the city, they can follow and break the door."

The general of Jin Bing let go of the handle of his knife, and glanced at the mighty Zhen Rong army from the corner of his eye, his heart was completely cold.

A foolproof strategy is an inescapable dead end.

... But it was delayed for half a day and a support soldier.

Unknowingly, the offensive and defensive momentum has been completely reversed.

They don't care about Yingcheng.The Han people fought against themselves, and King Xiang cooperated with them, but he was equally ruthless. It didn't make much difference who took Yingzhou City temporarily.

But that iron stupa was the most elite soldier in Wang Zhang.

"The front team is the rear, and the rear team is the front. The two teams merge into one team and retreat into Shuozhou City."

The general of Jin Bing gave an order in a low voice, raised the reins and moved forward, and said loudly, "Where is the general of Zhenrong Army?"

The leader, General Yinjia, slowly retracted his arrows, but he did not step forward. He retracted his snow bow without haste, and put the white-feathered arrows into the quiver.

Behind him, a middle-aged general rode forward and stood still between the two armies: "Wanyanlie."

"Han Zhong?"

General Jin Bing was called out by his name, his eagle eyes flashed sharply: "You swore at the beginning that you would never fight again in this life."

Han Zhong smiled: "I said at the beginning that there is no time or place for Han to express his feelings in the world, so why bother to talk about military matters."

The general of Jin Bing asked: "Now do you have time to express your feelings and a place to stand?"

Han Zhong nodded: "Yes."

General Jin Bing: "When?"

Han Zhong: "Come to Japan."

This answer is too bizarre, the general of Jin Bing frowned, and asked again: "Where?"

"The vast universe."

Han Zhong: "Lang Lang Qian Kun."

The general of Jin Bing was slightly stunned, looking at the enemy general who had been fighting for many years in front of him.

In the past, the opponent was disheartened and put the long sword into the sheath and sealed it with his own hands. At this time, for some reason, the fighting spirit in his eyes has been revived, even more blazing and mighty than before.

The general of Jin Bing frowned, his heart sank inexplicably, and he looked at the unknown general in silver armor.

"Wanyanlie, if you want to sneak into Yingcheng to avoid the limelight, speak up!"

Han Zhong's long sword flashed across the fence like a cold spring, and he laughed loudly: "I, the soldiers of the Central Plains, have always been upright, and I can't do sneak attacks. If you want to enter the city, I won't pursue it!"

The general of Jin Bing was finally angry: "Han Zhong!"

The two armies have been exhausted from the fierce battle so far.The combat power of the Zhenrong line was inferior to Shuofang's iron cavalry. Even if the pursuit at this time would cause the Tiefutu of the Jin army to suffer severely, he would certainly suffer heavy losses.

Both sides are very clear about this point in their hearts, so they have come to a stalemate, and have been stalemate until now.

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing came out, originally intending to make a decision to take a step back and fight again in the future.At this time, being said by him like this, it seems that he was let go by the noble hand of the Central Plains people.

"If your Zhenrong army doesn't come to make a move, I will have wiped out the Shuofang army today!"

The commander-in-chief of the Jin army said coldly: "You think you brought the Zhenrong army here, and I was afraid? You and I know the strength of the Zhenrong cavalry. If it weren't for the arrow of the man next to you, I would have died. Iron Futu charged your Zhen Rong army!"

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing stared at him, and reined in his horse tightly: "Even if you wait for work today, Tie Futu will open up a fair fight, and there may not be half a chance of winning—"

Han Zhong didn't even deny it, he laughed and said, "Who wants to fight you fairly?"

The head coach of Jin Bing was stunned.

"Suppressing cavalry."

Han Zhong shouted: "Get off the horse!"

There was a silent clash of armor, thousands of cavalry dismounted and tied their waist sabers to the saddle.

Thousands of cavalry, thousands of horses.

Thousands of sharp long knives.

The pupils of Jin Bing's coach suddenly shrank.

Shuofang's army has three men, one horse, and two men with a knife, which has long been a joke on the grassland.No horses, no weapons, no matter how elite the tiger is, it has no fangs and claws.

Han Zhong held his whip and cupped his fists: "Huanzhou Zhenrong, ordered to send horses and weapons, where are the Shuofang light cavalry!"

Among the scarred infantry soldiers, some stood up in twos and threes and took a step forward.

Han Zhong: "The golden gun class is here!"

In the Xiao Xiaoshuo wind, someone responded hoarsely: "Yes!"

"Okay!" Han Zhong said with a smile, "The Divine Cavalry Camp is here!"

More people wiped away the blood, tied the wound tightly with cloth strips, and stood up: "Here!"

"Shenjian Army, Whip and Arrow Army."

Han Zhong: "Dragon Knight is here!"

"Dragon Knight fought to the death in Yinshan Mountain, it was empty!"

Someone stepped forward: "The Yulong crossbow is here! The Yulong crossbow is still here!"

The wind was strong, the white grass was curled up, and amidst the majestic sound of the sobbing horn, more and more people stood up: "The Guangjie army is here! The new team of tea and wine is here!"

"Guiming Shenwu is empty, Guiming Bohai is still there!"

"Qingjian has only one rider left. He still has half an arm and two good legs. He can tie a spear and fight on horseback!"

……

After the death of King Duan in the past, the Shuofang army barely formed a group. These once prestigious names on the grassland have not been mentioned for a long time.

The only remaining identity is the crumbling Shuofang Army.

Han Zhong's eyes trembled, and he took a deep breath: "Join soldiers."

The movements of the Zhenrong army were swift and silent, and the horses, sabers, and iron guns were handed over to hands covered in beacon smoke, soaked in blood, and held firmly.

Han Zhong took the reins and stopped in front of Shuofang's army, taking Yue Qu's place: "If you retreat, lay down your weapons and allow you to enter Yingcheng alive."

The coach of Jin Bing was stunned: "Are you crazy?!"

"Should have gone crazy."

Han Zhong smiled: "If you fight to the death, you will fight to the death."

"General Yue is injured." Han Zhong said calmly, "Han will fight for him, and Han will die for him."

The head coach of Jin Bing clenched his waist knife tightly, looking at the Zhenrong Army and Shuofang Army that were connected together in front of him, he really felt the boundless chill for the first time.

Although I don't know what aroused the fighting spirit of these people... But the Central Plains people in front of them, from generals to soldiers, are completely different.

Of course they can kill a group of Central Plains people, but after killing all the Central Plains people, there will be more Central Plains people rushing forward continuously.

Kill a guard of Huanzhou City, there will be Weizhou, there will be a new city, and there will be Fenshui Pass.

After killing the thirteen cities of Yanyun, there is still the 24th road in the Central Plains.

The blood of these people was burning, burning with a fierce fighting spirit, and burning into a prairie fire.

What on earth... can make these cold ashes burn? !

The head coach of Jin Bing gritted his teeth, the killing intent in his pupils gradually extinguished the fire in front of him, and he glanced back: "Yingcheng's troops are not under my control, and the only one who can agree is my Iron Buddha. "

"Not under your control?"

Han Zhong raised his eyebrows, smiled, and didn't pursue it: "Okay."

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing said: "Our troops have retreated into the city. Your army must not pursue or harass."

Han Zhong seemed to turn his head inadvertently, and nodded: "Okay."

The head coach of Jin Bing was extremely keen, and his eyes followed closely and nailed him firmly, passed several people, and stuck on the general in silver armor and snow bow.

"Wan Yanlie."

Han Zhong urged a few steps: "Our army is not always patient."

The head coach of Jin Bing stared at the silver-armored general, and said slowly, "It's you?"

"Wanyanlie!" Han Zhong said in a deep voice, "If you don't retreat in front of the two armies—"

"Rushing for a hundred miles, three arrows in a row... I was bluffed by you."

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing said: "You are at the end of your strength and can't shoot that arrow just now."

Yun Lang lowered his head, plucked the bow string casually, and smiled at him: "General Wanyan can try."

The head coach of Jin Bing stared at him closely, trying to find a trace of weakness from him, but in the end he found nothing, and his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

After a while, the commander-in-chief of Jin Bing returned to his horse with the reins, signaled his headquarters to join forces, and looked at Yun Lang again.

He had already guessed who the real coach was, and he stopped looking at Han Zhong at all, and stared at Yun Lang: "No pursuit, no surprise attack."

Yun Lang nodded: "Yes."

"Until entering the city, don't adjust the crossbow."

Jin Bing coach: "Repair each other, don't disturb each other."

Yun Lang nodded: "Yes."

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing was not sure what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he frowned and thought about it for a while, and finally stopped talking, and returned the reins to guide his troops into the city.

The sky was completely dark, the sun was gone, and the edge of the city had been replaced by a very pale crescent moon.

Tiefu Tuyu penetrated into Yingzhou City, and the city gates were tightly closed, but the Shuofang Army and Zhenrong Army still stayed outside the city, and still did not return to Yunzhou City.

The commander-in-chief of Jin Bing climbed to the top of the city, and was about to inquire about the situation below the city, when he suddenly realized that his heart sank completely and unstoppably.

The grassland tribes are best at breaking through and attacking the city, but they rarely stay in the city.Even though Tiefutu was brave, once he entered the city, he was squeezed into the high walled Yingzhou city, as if he had been put into a urn, suddenly he was helpless.

Shuofang's army was still under the city. According to the agreement, there was no pursuit, no surprise attack, and no strong crossbows were mobilized until they entered the city.

Don't bother with repairs, each can do his own thing.

Under the guidance of the general's formation flag, the straw was thrown into the moat, which was ten feet wide, and filled.

Cut off the food roads and aid roads in Yingzhou City, and in turn tightly surround it.