Cifengque

Junci's indifference and indifference made the enemy general feel dull.

The Northern Dynasties were developed from various barbarians, and the Southern Dynasties were the foundation of the Han Dynasty. They were even more arrogant because they had a cultural heritage.

Even the rough old men in the army would scoff at these things on weekdays, but when they really met the barbarians of the Northern Dynasty in their eyes, they looked even more vulgar than him, so naturally they felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

The sturdy general holding a long halberd immediately drove his horse towards Junci.

Almost at the same time as he moved, Junci, who was holding a spear in his hand, also drove forward to meet him.

The horses of the generals of the Southern Dynasties are also good horses, but Jun Ci's Ah Chi is a BMW selected in a million, and is faster.

The distance between the two was shortened in an instant, and excitement appeared in the eyes of the general of the Southern Dynasty, as if he had imagined that the oncoming child would be cut off by his horse: "Grandpa will teach you today..."

Before his words fell, the stabbing blade fell through the air, and the slender figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reacted, a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes, and the spear had already pierced into his chest.

Junci, who was holding a spear in his hand, landed on the horse again.

This scene happened so fast that it was obvious that countless pairs of eyes of the two armies were staring at the battlefield, but none of them could clearly see how it developed like this.

The general who was fighting was killed in one blow. Jun Ci turned his horse's head and turned to the guard who was still immersed in incredible astonishment on the upper tower: "Northern Dynasty Jun Ci, declare war again!"

The clear and powerful voice was resounding, waking everyone up.

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasties did not know what was going on in their minds. The county lieutenant who followed Junci saw that the spear sticking out of his arm was still dripping blood. Junci, who was sitting proudly on the horse, swallowed subconsciously.

Zhou Guang failed to assassinate Junci last night, and the county lieutenant knew that this martial artist was amazing. What he saw with his own eyes today really made him terrified.

Although the enemy sent them not one of the best warriors because of the contempt of the enemy, but to be qualified to fight, at least they must be above the master. Just like this, he was shot through by Junci, and he felt that he was against the king. Words, at best.

Immediately, I was extremely fortunate that he followed me today!

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasties laughed as much as they laughed just now, but they were so shocked at this moment.

Seeing that his subordinates were afraid of the tender-faced young general below, a Nanchao leader immediately stood up and said to the side general: "Commander, the last general invites you to fight!"

General Pi nodded: "Go!"

The enemy's arrogance must be suppressed, and their morale must be revived.

He was able to control the enemy with one move and kill one of their masters. Although he looked at Junci twice, he still didn't pay much attention to it.

There are two reasons: First, Junci is too young. They have been marching all year round, and they all know that it is extremely difficult for someone who only focuses on martial arts to achieve great success at Junci, who seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Second, just now, the people on my side were indeed rivals in love, eager to destroy the other party's prestige, their moves revealed many flaws.

Soon, the hostess of the enemy came out holding a double saber chariot and horse. The age of the opponent was almost the same as that of the talented person just now, but his eyes were a little more sharp. It seemed that Junci did not have the slightest contempt, but was a little defensive.

The army is a place that relies on military merit and martial arts to convince the masses. There are five to more than ten masters under the command of a master.

It's not that being able to surrender a Shizhu can secure the position of the Banzhu, just like the Junci training Qin Xiao, sometimes Wu Zheng and other Shizhu will attack in groups.

Therefore, the force of the banner master is basically about ten times that of a ten master.

"The masters of the six buildings of the left guard army under the governor's account of the southern dynasty..." The other party registered.

Junci also responded in the same way: "Junci, the commander-in-chief of the Central Guard Army in the Northern Dynasty."

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty were in an uproar. They didn't pay much attention to the military mobilization of the Northern Dynasty. Except for Zhou Rong, Zhou Guang, and Jun Xi, the famous generals of the two dynasties, no one else heard of it.

Originally, I thought Junci was just a young pioneer, but I didn't expect her to be the commander of the first army.

At this age, their commander-in-chief is not a figure who has been crowned ancient and modern, and he has only mastered an army after the weak crown.

They have seen how to become a commander at such a young age...

The owner of the Southern Dynasty also took a deep breath. Being able to become the coach is due to other reasons. Qualified to fight.

"Please enlighten me, General!" The Six Masters gave enough respect.

As soon as the words fell, he gave a soft drink, and drove his horse towards him like a sharp arrow.

Not taking advantage of him, Jun Ci inserted his long spear into the reserved place beside the saddle, and drew out a long knife from one side.

With a clang, the handles of the knives intersected and sparks shot out.

Originally thought that I could restrain Jun Ci with one knife, and then swept towards the owner of Jun Ci with the other knife. The moment he met Jun Ci hand-to-hand, the other hand quickly turned a corner, resisting the handle of the knife that he and Jun Ci were slashing each other. The hilt of the knife was still pressed to his chest by a huge force.

There was horror in his eyes.

This power...

This seemingly thin young man has such great strength.

Just when his heart was jumping with fear, Jun Ci suddenly shouted loudly, borrowing the strength from the opponent's body, he jumped up, and quickly kicked the opponent's body with his legs.

Fortunately, the other party was experienced, so he decisively turned over from the horse, rolled a few times on the ground, and stabilized his body.

At this time, Junci also passed his horse and landed on the ground. With a little help, he swung his knife at the opponent like a sharp arrow.

Before he could catch his breath, Junci's big knife was cut down again, and the owner, who had no time to react, had to hold up the long knife.

After receiving the knife, his hands were numb from the shock.

Missing a single blow, Jun Ci turned around and swung his sword from bottom to top, quickly sending his opponent's sword flying.

At the cost of losing a weapon, the man had a chance to attack Jun Ci's lower body with a sweep of his legs, forcing Jun Ci to retreat, and took the opportunity to roll over and get up.

He rushed towards his weapon in a hurry, but Jun Ci didn't give him this chance.

One knife after another.

Every time he was almost hit, and every time he was narrowly dodged.

Until the person hid out of breath, and his physical strength dropped rapidly.

Jun Ci pushed him to a blind spot in his upper vision, and then he curled his lips: "It's time to end."

It was another knife, which seemed to be the same as before. The Nanchao Banzhu subconsciously dodged like Cai just did, but he did not dodge this knife.

A knife cut his head into his shoulder blade, and one arm was almost cut off.

With a scream, he quickly lost his pain.

"General!" Hearing the screams of his comrades on the tower, he knew that he was gone.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Jun Ci appeared in front of everyone holding the opponent's helmet.

She didn't decapitate him, and the knife that injured her seriously didn't cut off an arm.

Dead and whole body, she returned the respect the other party gave her just now.