Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 19 The General of Heaven
As soon as Huang Feibiao finished speaking, dense gong sounds rang out from the valleys on both sides.

The sound of "clang clang clang" continued to echo in the valley.

A large number of barbarian soldiers emerged from the woods, making all kinds of meaningless roars, and then threw down the rolling logs and stones that had been prepared long ago as if they were free.

The army, already extremely tired from the arduous journey of thousands of miles, fell into chaos in an instant.

The servant, who was experienced in the battlefield, was about to lead his men to charge forward, but the barbarians pushed out more than ten four-wheeled carts, blocking the road.

These four-wheeled vehicles appear to be made of pure metal and are extremely strong. The exterior of the vehicles is painted with colorful beasts, and there are nozzles hidden inside the vehicles. When the soldiers at the back ignite them, they can spray a large area of ​​fire in a cone-shaped area directly in front.

More than a dozen brave servants were burned to charcoal by the flames.

Some people wanted to retreat from the valley, but E Jisheng, the younger brother of Nanbo Hou E Chongyu, led the elite soldiers of Nandu to attack suddenly, cutting off the army from two-thirds, and then defending the place. These soldiers were more elite and were well-rested, so even the battle-hardened servants of the Huang family could not break out if they led the team personally.

Unable to break out from either the front or the back, climbing the mountain to attack the barbarians on both sides would result in huge casualties.

The army was trapped in the valley, and screams were heard everywhere.

Deng Chanyu looked at Deng Ai sharply: "Where is the guide you recruited?"

The Deng family servant was covered in cold sweat. He looked around and found that the humble barbarian guide had disappeared long ago.

In the distance, E Jisheng laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! This forest is our home. We have lived here for thousands of years. Crossing the river downstream and attacking Nandu? You have run out of tricks. If you don't dismount and be tied up now, when will you?"

Generals Deng Chanyu and Huang Feibiao were very calm.

If your plan is seen through by the enemy, it can only be said that you are inferior to them. There is no point in complaining or regretting at this time.

Capturing the leader first is one way to capture the thief, but E Jisheng is not stupid. There are thousands of soldiers wearing armor and holding shields around him, and his position is very far back. It is very difficult for the army to turn around and attack him in the narrow passage.

"forward!"

"Kill your way out!"

Deng Chanyu and Huang Feibiao looked at each other, and the two generals had very consistent opinions.

Huang Feibiao was ready to take over the task of leading the charge. To be honest, Deng Chanyu really felt that his martial arts skills were average. If he couldn't break out and died at the hands of the soldiers, the morale of the army would be completely gone.

"My uncle is very strict in his military discipline. You will guard the rear, and I will lead the way for the army!" she said firmly.

Can you do it? Huang Feibiao was completely unconvinced. In his opinion, if he went up, he would be in great danger of death. Perhaps his brother Huang Feihu could lead the others to fight their way out in such a situation, but the rest? That was a real question mark.

Deng Chanyu gave him a reassuring look and jumped on her horse. In order to let the army see her, she wore a purple gold crown to tie her hair, a battle robe with flowers on it, and a fiery red warhorse under her crotch. This outfit was extremely eye-catching among the thousands of soldiers, and it was hard to miss her.

She took the Fang Tian Hua Ji and brushed her fingers through the cloth bag at her waist. After knowing the specific number of five-color stones, she clamped her legs tightly around the horse's belly.

"Deng Ai, bring your men to follow!"

She shouted and then rushed out like an arrow.

The warhorse knew what she was thinking and dodged its own soldiers in the narrow passage, accelerating at the same time. The clatter of hooves was resounding, and Deng Chanyu secretly calculated the distance.

"Chaoge actually sent a female general?" The Southern Commander who was controlling the fire truck to block the road was stunned, and then his face was filled with a grim smile, as if he had already seen the scene of this female general being burned to charcoal.

The next second, a dazzling light flashed before his eyes, and he felt as if his head was hit by a heavy hammer, something penetrated the helmet and then shattered the skull.

Deng Chanyu held a halberd in her left hand and shot flying stones with her right hand, four at a time.

A Southern general and three soldiers in front fell to the ground instantly.

Without waiting for the other side to light the fire, she had already rushed forward on her horse, holding the halberd in one hand, and quickly drew an arc, sending the heads of the last two soldiers beside the fire engine flying high. She turned her wrist and stabbed the halberd downward at an angle, the sharp halberd blade piercing the hub of the four-wheeled vehicle. Then she exerted force with both arms and shouted "Rise!"

The jet train, made of metal and painted with patterns of ferocious beasts, weighing more than a thousand pounds, was picked up and sent flying by her halberd!
She intentionally controlled the kerosene in the car and scattered it in the direction of the enemy. Seven or eight soldiers holding torches were doused in kerosene before they could figure out what was happening. Before they could throw away the torches, they turned into a group of staggering firemen while wailing.

With a loud "boom", the flying jet truck fell down at an angle and knocked down another car.

"Stop her! Stop her quickly!" General Nanjun shouted loudly.

Deng Chanyu aimed at the direction and fired another flying stone.

Within ten steps, even the gods could not escape her five-color stone, let alone these ordinary people.

Two jet engines were side by side, rushing towards her.

From Deng Chanyu's perspective, she could see the soldiers' distorted faces.

She showed no fear, and her warhorse did not slow down at all. At the critical moment, she poked the tip of her halberd into the ground, and then with a flick, a large piece of mud flew out.

Some of the soldiers pushing the spray truck subconsciously closed their eyes, while others chose to stop. As a result of this delay, an obvious gap appeared between the two spray trucks.

Deng Chanyu faced the enemy head-on, stabbing the bottom of the jet train with her long spear at an angle. Using the speed of her horse and her own strength, she forcibly overturned one car. Then she repeated the same trick, stabbing the wheel hub and overturning another car.

She had forced a hole in the extremely tight blockade. Both the Deng and Huang family servants were ecstatic at this moment. They followed the gap she opened and tried their best to fight their way out.

Deng Chanyu's side was hit by flying rocks all the way. No one who looked like a general survived and was killed at once. Then she waved her long spear, chopping, picking and bumping. When she rushed out of the valley, she had overturned eleven jet engines weighing thousands of pounds.

The first to collapse were the barbarian soldiers, and then even the morale of the Nandu soldiers dropped to the bottom.

Almost all the Nandu generals who were commanding the front were killed by Deng Chanyu. The army rushed out from the front, and then their morale was high. Under the leadership of Huang Feibiao, they went up the mountain from the small paths on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, and hacked and killed the barbarian soldiers whose morale had dropped.

E Jisheng's face was filled with horror, and in the end he could only retreat to Nandu with his remaining troops.

The valley was densely packed with captives. Many barbarian soldiers were so frightened that they didn't even know how to resist when ropes were tied around their bodies.

Huang Feibiao was covered in blood from the killing and came to meet up with Deng Chanyu. The middle-aged general was in disbelief. The battle was so fierce that it seemed like a dream.

Facing Deng Chanyu, who was sitting on a stone and slowly polishing her halberd, he excitedly repeated several times, "General Deng is truly a god!"

(End of this chapter)