Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

The gate of the city was opened, the suspension bridge was lowered, and a group of men and horses rushed out to line up in front of the city.

Wu Bingyi, the Supervisor of the Army and Horses of Chenzhou, thought that the bandits were vulnerable, but he was not a fool. Seeing the speed of this brave man and horse in line and the horse equipment, he knew that this was not the kind of bandit bandit, but just like himself, a real brand army.

The first three were all riding high-headed horses, the thief in the middle held a wind-splashing knife, which looked heavy, and the other two had long spears in their hands. The eyes of the three were so disdainful.

It seems that they came out to watch the fun.

Wu Bingyi's heart sank, but holding the halberd in his hand, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Thief! The heavenly soldiers have arrived, and if you haven't dismounted and surrendered, when will you wait?"

"Do you think this guy has lost his mind?" Dong Cheng looked left and right, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Why don't you just stay in Chenzhou and come to Gaizhou? What kind of heavenly soldiers... I'm yuck!"

Dong Cheng spit on the ground, Shen Ji and Geng Gong also burst into laughter, which made Wu Bingyi furious, brandishing a big halberd in his hand, and galloping forward.

"The thief will die!"

Without further ado, Dong Cheng galloped his horse to meet him, and the [-]-jin wind-piercing broadsword in his hand "slashed Huashan with all his strength" without any tricks, and chopped straight down!

Wu Bingyi flicked the horse away, Dong Cheng caught up closely, and "slashed Huashan Mountain" again!

"This guy turned out to be a blacksmith, and he only knows how to work hard!" Wu Bingyi was overjoyed in his heart, and instead of welcoming him, he stabbed Dong Cheng's throat with the halberd.

But he failed to see the sinister look in Dong Cheng's eyes.

The halberd was much longer than Dong Cheng's wind-splashing broadsword. Before Dong Cheng's sword was cut off, Wu Bingyi was [-]% sure that it would plunge into Dong Cheng's throat first.

"This fellow is actually the chief general, the stabbing to death is the first achievement!" Wu Bingyi was inexplicably excited.

But at the next moment, Dong Cheng let out a "Hi", leaned back, and suddenly came an "iron bridge", and Wu Bingyi's halberd pierced through the top of the front door.

"what!"

Wu Bingyi's heart sank suddenly.

Two horses wrong stirrup!

Dong Cheng sat up again as if his body had been fitted with a spring, and he swung the wind-splashing saber back!

"Pioneer used this trick again." Shen Ji and Geng Gong pointed and poked at each other, making Wu Bingyi baffled.

The next moment, Wu Bingyi's head flew up, and saw his headless body turned over and fell in the dust, which added a bit of shock to the already red land.

Only then did Wu Bingyi understand what Shen Ji and Geng Gong were talking about.

Dong Cheng reined in the horse, and swung the wind-splashing sword vigorously in his hand, shaking off the blood stained on it.

Just now, Dong Cheng first used the same "strike Huashan" twice in a row to make Wu Bingyi relax his attention. When the two horses were in the wrong stirrups, Dong Cheng's swing of the knife had already chopped off Wu Bingyi's head.

This is Dong Cheng's method of warfare. Although it is somewhat shameless, the one who stands last on the battlefield is the winner.

When Wu Bingyi died, the [-] Chenzhou soldiers were thrown into chaos!

Originally, he planned to drive the bandit soldiers out of Lingchuan with a momentum of destruction; unexpectedly, Wu Bingyi was beheaded by the enemy within three moves.

It is right to be destroyed, but it is oneself who is destroyed by others.

That's another story.

Wu Bingyi also has seven or eight generals under his command, but they are usually used to praise the stinky feet of the military commander, and they didn't know the seriousness of the matter until the military commander had his head chopped off.

It's a big game!

The bandit soldier, that brave man, only had more than [-] men, but under the leadership of Dong Cheng and the other three, they charged against the panicked [-] Chenzhou soldiers!

Seeing that the corruption was out of control, suddenly there was a sound of horns from nowhere!

An extremely loud horn sound!

"Wait, could it be a scam!" Dong Cheng reined in his horse resolutely, and looked in the direction where the horn sounded.

To the soldiers of Chenzhou, the sound of the horn was like rain after a long drought, and they all looked in the same direction in surprise and joy.

The horns kept on!

With the sound of the horn, a rider first appeared on the northern horizon, with the military flag in his hand fluttering in the wind.

"Blowing Blood Soldier Squad!"

Dong Cheng hesitated for a while, remembering that this is the banner that the spies saw yesterday.

The flag bearer is Liu Renzhong, the scarred tiger. No matter how the military flag is blown by the wind, his iron tower-like body sits on a yellow pussy horse and remains motionless!

One person, one ride, nailed to the horizon like a nail!

This made Dong Cheng even more hesitant, the flag bearer is so brave, it's not easy to brag about the blood soldiers!

As soon as the army flag came out, the Chenzhou soldiers quietly turned back to their bodies that were about to flee, and some people picked up the dropped weapons from the ground and held them in their hands again.

"Master Supervisor!"

"It's the supervisor who is here!"

"We are saved!"

Tooth will yell.

The trumpets sound again!

Five cavalry, ten cavalry, and even a hundred cavalry appeared on the horizon!

What surprised Dong Cheng and the other three generals was that all these people were riding fine horses!

"It's a horse from Beidi!" Shen Ji said with a gloomy face, "Where do you get so many!"

Geng Gong's throat trembled for a while, because he saw from a distance that, apart from the dozen or so people in the lead, the blood-blowing soldiers behind were all uniformly dressed.

The weapon in his hand is not a common spear, but a hook and sickle gun!

The barb on the hooked sickle is facing the rising sun, emitting a dazzling light!

Not only that, but almost all of them wore a strange armor.

Not to mention the weirdness of the armor, it is a standard armor for everyone, which is enough to make people surprised.

"It's the golden armor of the Yanling Circle." Dong Cheng said suddenly: "But so many..."

Shen Ji was surprised and said: "Only Xu Ning, the golden gunner in the world, has the golden armor of the goose feather circle and the hooked sickle spear. Could it be that this is the golden gun squad in the forbidden area?"

"No." Geng Gong interrupted: "Xu Ning also only has a pair of golden armor with goose feathers, these should be imitations..."

The three of them felt more and more that although the number of the blood-blowing soldiers was only a hundred or so, they were more difficult to deal with than the ten thousand Chenzhou soldiers.

"Pass down the order, the archers on the wall are ready." Dong Cheng calmly ordered: "With the foot strength of their horses, it is too late to retreat. The shieldmen step forward, ready to meet the enemy's charge."

"No matter how powerful they are, there are only more than 100 people. As long as they resist the first round of attacks, the rest will be easy!"

With an order, Dong Cheng's soldiers immediately changed their formation, and most of them turned to the north. The shieldmen built a layer of defense, but they didn't know whether they could withstand the opponent's impact.

The soldiers of Chenzhou also rearranged their positions in astonishment and humiliation, and the superintendent dared to come to rescue them with a mere personal army of more than a hundred people.

To save ten thousand people with hundreds of people, those who can make such a decision are either crazy or have enough strength.

Up to now, soldiers in Chenzhou can only believe that Lord Superintendent is strong enough.

But in fact, Ximen Qing's hands were sweating. This could be regarded as the first battle of the Blowing Blood Soldier.

How are the grades?

Ximen Qing didn't know either, but the one hundred blood-blowing soldiers was his trump card.

One death would make Ximen Qing feel distressed for a long time.

So after both Dong Cheng and Chen Zhou's soldiers were ready, Ximen Qing did not order to charge, but formed a phalanx in a leisurely manner and slowly inserted between the two sides.

Dong Cheng felt humiliated.

It was as if the two parties were arguing, and suddenly one of them said, "My mother called me home for dinner."

This is the feeling, both sides are in good posture, just waiting for an order, to carry out a bloody collision; but Ximen Qing ordered to slow down.

Just as Dong Cheng was gritting his teeth, several cavalry from the Blowing Blood Soldier flew out.

The white-robed man in the middle is also wearing an imitation gold armor with goose feather rings, but his hands are empty, not even a saber.

If it weren't for that armor, he would look like a young master who came for an outing.

Dong Cheng and the other three were stunned. This is the so-called military supervisor?

On the left of the calm-looking Master Supervisor is a handsome young man who is here to fight, rather than hunting.

The crossbow in his hand is really...exquisite.

The one on the right is a bit more impressive, with a height of eight feet, a leopard's head with ring eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, and a Zhangba snake spear in his hand.

But what is the fat monk next to him with the thick iron Zen stick doing?

There is also a red-eyed man with a strange weapon like an iron chain in his hand!

When Dong Cheng was puzzled, the dozen or so riders lined up with wild goose wings centered on the man in white robe, and stopped not far away.

"I am the Supervising Army." Ximen Qing revealed his identity as soon as he came up: "The compound surname is Ximen Shan Mingqing, and the name is Chuixue. The opposite is General Dong?"

Wu Bingyi's body was still lying not far away, but Ximen Qing seemed very polite.

This made Dong Cheng have no choice but to cup his hands: "It's a certain family! What does the supervisor want to say?"

Geng Gong said in a low voice: "Ximen Chuuxue! This guy belongs to the Imperial City Division!"

Dong Cheng felt a little relieved, since it belonged to the Imperial City Secretary, it was not surprising that he made a strange move.

Isn't Baiying also weird and mysterious!

But how did this blood-blowing pro-soldier team come out?It must not be a subordinate of the Imperial City Division, otherwise Bai Ying would have already marked it in the booklet.

"It's impossible to talk about it." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "It seems that Dong Xianfeng wants to stay in Lingchuan permanently. If so, I will go back and report to Marshal Ming, and we will fight again at another day."

"What?" Shen Ji was furious: "It's a horn and a formation, and you just said this sentence?"

"Then what else do you want to do?" Ximen Qing shrugged and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Wu Dujian acted privately and has already been punished. No matter who you kill him, it will save me time. But this time Thousands of soldiers, but the prison army wants to take them back.”

"Wishful thinking!" Dong Cheng yelled, "Since we are here, we will leave with our lives! Whether it is the ten thousand soldiers or your hundred soldiers, we will all die here today!"

Ximen Qing chuckled and didn't speak. The fierce man with leopard head and eyes around him clamped the horse under his crotch, and rushed straight up with the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand.

"Lin Chong is here, who dares to speak nonsense?"

Lin Chong?

Lin Chong! 80 Imperial Army instructors!

Geng Gong suddenly remembered the names highlighted in the booklet.

Lin Chong's name is also among them!

Leopard head Lin Chong!

Before he could open his mouth, Shen Ji greeted him, "Hey! Let me meet you!"