"Yo - finally willing to come out, I thought they escaped secretly."
After so many days of no response, he thought that he would also be released today, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise.
"You don't know that, the turtle's head has been shrinking in its shell for a long time, doesn't it need to come out to find food to make a living?"
After that, the surrounding soldiers burst into laughter, and the malicious sarcasm was almost written on their faces.
The general's voice was not low, but the two armies were facing each other at a great distance, so only a small movement could be heard faintly.
Even if they didn't hear it clearly, just by looking at the way the enemy was laughing and laughing, they knew that most of the words wouldn't sound good.
Jiang Pengji yawned while riding on the horse, and said boredly, "Is this an omen of fighting generals again?"
She really doesn't understand the etiquette of ancient warfare. It's just that the two armies don't fight, and that's all, they need to fight a battle.
She said that taking advantage of Nie Jun's unstable formation, it would be better to lead his troops to kill them directly, but the fighting generals gave the opponent time to prepare.
Of course, fighting generals are not very frequent, and are generally limited to frontal battles.
According to the current state of war, it may take a hundred or two hundred years to see the grand occasion of the generals.
Bai Ning invited Ying to go into battle, Jiang Pengji waved his hand and motioned him to go.
"I'll stand up for you." It's not her bragging. In this world 1v1, she has never lost. "Behead the enemy before the battle, and there will be a reward."
Bai Ning clasped his fists to lead the order, and rode his horse out. The general seen in Nie Ying's side was Bai Ning, a forty-year-old with gray hair and beard. He was contemptuous and furious at the same time. Could it be that Jiang Pengji did not have a general available under his account, and only sent an old and frail veteran
"Hmph, it's a good thing that Liu Xi is so contemptuous. I'm going to meet him for a while."
There are many generals under Nie Ying's tent, and many of them were born in the sect of Zhongzhao generals. They have practiced martial arts since childhood and are very brave.
Except for a few veterans with rich combat experience, most of them are between the ages of twenty-five and forty, which is the year of battle.
"Is there no one under Liu Xi's tent? He actually sent such a lousy old man out, clearly here to die. Who is the person who came here, please report your name! My generation will not kill an unknown person under the sword." The distance between the two was ten feet. But his voice was like thunder, and every word could be heard clearly.
The man is burly and strong, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his arms are as thick as the thighs of ordinary women, his muscles are solid, and his stature is even more outstanding.
His attire is also quite stylish, and at a glance, he can tell that he is a general of Nie Ying's army.
A complete set of armor made of fine iron, with hideous and frightening beasts painted on the armor.
This man felt terrified just by having the pestle there, holding a long knife ten feet long in his hand, the edge of which was cold and narrow.
The horse under his crotch is not too small, but this military general rides on it, and instead calls the war horse petite.
Faced with such humiliation, Bai Ning laughed angrily.
"The tone is really big, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? If you still want Nai Gong's life, first get off your horse and kneel and shout daddy!"
Listening to Bai Ning claiming to be his father, general Nie Ying's chest was burning with anger, and he took the knife and drove forward.
In a confrontation, both of them used their full strength.
The strength is so great that the tiger's mouth goes numb.
The general was startled, surprised that Bai Ning's strength was clearly a bad old man whose body was going downhill, but his strength was not inferior to that of the young man.
That is, no matter how old Bai Ning is, he has maintained a very good physical condition. Before he took refuge in Jiang Pengji, he even killed a human-eating female worm with his bare hands. It is not a good habit to judge people by their appearance, and Bai Ning feels that he can still fight for ten years.
"Yo - my son is not an embroidered pillow, but this gentleman is very relieved."
Relying on his age, Bai Ning called each other a son, and while driving the horse to face the battle, he was eloquent and interfered with the other party's state.
"Shuzi, let Nai Gong teach you well."
Warriors born in the general door have advantages but also certain disadvantages. The advantage is that they can receive formal education from childhood to adulthood, which is far from being comparable to those generals who were born in the rough. The disadvantage is also obvious, no matter how rude the scolding is, it is not as good as the wild way.
Bai Ning's martial arts and warfare were taught by Ge Chun, the former Tiger Ben general of Nansheng. Although it is not a wild way, it is indeed not orthodox.
He can't guarantee a sure win in a fight, but he can't lose a scolding fight.
The general wanted to respond carefully to the enemy, but the more he spoke, the more irritating he became. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer.
"court death!"
With a loud shout, the long knife hit Bai Ning's face.
Bai Ning seemed to have expected it long ago.
The two struggled for dozens of rounds, wisps of sweat dripped from the forehead wrapped in the armor, and the placket of the inner layer of the armor was wet with hot sweat.
Sun Wen frowned and asked Jiang Pengji, "Master, can you tell who has the upper hand?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Of course it's General Bai. He is more experienced and knows how to preserve his stamina and wait for opportunities. Nie Ying is a good general, but he is younger and arrogant. He will inevitably be arrogant. It's almost over."
The skill of speaking, the situation before the battle was as she expected.
The general Nie Ying was not as experienced as Bai Ning, and he was tricked by him.
While suffering from pain, he made a false move, and taking advantage of Bai Ning's dodge, he drove his horse back to his army.
Of course, Bai Ning didn't want to lose his military exploits, so he hurried to catch up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a cold reflection, and he secretly thought that it was bad, is Nie Jun trying to shoot cold arrows openly
Bai Ning was vigilant, while catching up with his opponent, raising his knife and cutting him in half.
The enemy slammed off his horse without even uttering a scream, and it was at this moment that the cold arrow was already in front of him.
Bai Ning turned sideways to avoid, the arrow pierced his arm, and he immediately rushed back to his camp.
At the same time, Nie Qing's face darkened, and he didn't know whether to scold the generals who died carelessly, or the young generals who shot cold arrows without authorization.
Fighters in front of the battle, regardless of life or death.
Doing those shady tricks behind the scenes will only make people despised.
It's enough to let the cold arrows go. It's even more shameful and shameful to let the enemy escape without saving his own generals.
When Qin Gong saw Bo Ning's return, his already angular and resolute face was full of anger.
"Is General Bai okay?"
"I haven't seen any battles before?" Bai Ning grinned. "It's just a cold arrow. It's a pity for the head."
Killing the enemy generals before the battle is a big credit. As a trophy, the opponent's head is his.
Qin Gong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was still thinking about the head of the enemy general. Old General Bai really didn't know what to say.
"Life is more important or credit is important, chasing the past to kill? Fortunately, it's just a cold arrow. If people shamelessly send a few more, do you want to give your life to the trashy snack on the opposite side?" Jiang Pengji reprimanded coldly, "His life Can it be important to you?"