"Yo - I finally came out. I thought they had sneaked away."

He thought he was going to be stood up today, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected joy.

"You don't know. The tortoise's head has shrunk in its shell for a long time. Don't you also need to come out to find food?"

After that, the soldiers around laughed, and the sarcastic malice was almost written on their faces.

The general spoke in a loud voice, but the two armies were separated by a long distance, and only a little movement could be heard faintly.

Even if they did not hear it clearly, they knew that most of the words would not be pleasant to hear, just looking at the enemy's laughter.

Jiang Pengji yawned on her horse and said, "is this a sign of fighting generals again?"

She really doesn't understand the etiquette of ancient warfare. It's just that the two armies don't kill envoys in a war. They have to fight generals in a war.

She said that taking advantage of the unstable martial arts of Nie Jun's army array, it would be good to directly lead the soldiers to kill them. Instead, the fighting general gave the other party preparation time.

Of course, fighting will not be very frequent and will generally be limited to the frontal battlefield.

According to the current form of war, the grand occasion of general to general may not be seen in one or two hundred years.

Bai Ning volunteered to fight. Jiang Pengji waved to him.

"I'll hold you down." It's not her boasting. She hasn't lost the world 1v1. "There's another reward for killing the enemy general before the battle."

Bai Ning took command with his fist and rode out. The general seen from Nie Ying was Bai Ning over 40. His beard and hair were gray. He was contemptuous and angry at the same time. Is it difficult that Jiang Pengji doesn't have a general available under her account, and only sends a veteran who is old and weak?

"Hum, Liu Xi's contempt is also a good thing. I would have gone to meet him for a while."

There are many generals under Nie's camp. Many of them were born in 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 25 and 40.

"Is there no one under Liu Xi's account? Unexpectedly, he sent such a bad old man out to die. Who is it? Give me your name! We won't kill the unknown." The distance between them was more than ten feet, but his voice was like Hong Lei, and he could hear every word clearly.

The visitor is burly and strong, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His arms are as thick as ordinary women's thighs, hard muscles and stand out from the crowd.

His dress is also quite stylish. At a glance, he knows that he is a heavy general in Nie Ying's army.

A complete set of armor made of refined iron. The armor is painted with ferocious and frightening beasts.

This person just pestles there, which gives people a cold feeling. He holds a long knife with a length of one foot in his hand, and the edge of the knife is cold and narrow.

The horse under his crotch was not small, but the general called the war horse petite.

Facing such humiliation, Bai Ning smiled angrily.

"You have a big breath. Don't be afraid of the wind. Flash your tongue? If you want to kill Naigong, get off your horse and kneel down first and shout Dad!"

Hearing that Bai Ning thought of himself as his father, Nie Ying's general was angry in his chest and drove his horse forward with a knife.

In a confrontation, both of them try their best.

With great strength, the tiger's mouth became numb.

The general was surprised. He was surprised at Bai Ning's strength. It was clear that he was a bad old man whose body was going downhill. His strength was not inferior to that of the young man.

That's right. Although Bai Ning is old, he maintains a good physical condition. Before taking refuge in Jiang Pengji, he killed a man eating mother worm with his bare hands. Judging people by their appearance is not a good habit. Bai Ning feels he can play for more than ten years.

"Yo - my son is not an embroidered pillow, but the public is very relieved."

Relying on his age, Bai Ning shouted to the other party one son at a time, driving the horse to face the battle and interfering with the other party's state.

"Vertical son, let Naigong teach you well."

Generals have advantages, but they also have some disadvantages. The advantage is that they can receive formal education from childhood, far from those reckless generals who have full of brute force. The disadvantage is also obvious. No matter how rude the scolding is, it can't be compared with the way of going wild.

Bai Ning's martial arts and art of war were taught by GE Chun, the former HUBEN General of Nansheng. Although it is not a wild way, it is not orthodox.

He can't guarantee to win the fight, but he can't lose the curse.

The military general wanted to respond to the enemy carefully, but he Baining spoke more and more, which made people angry. Finally, he couldn't help it.

"Die!"

With a loud drink, the long knife hit the door of Bai Ning's face.

Bai Ning seemed to have expected that, while resisting and provoking with weapons, he bent down to avoid.

After ten rounds of fighting, sweat trickled from the forehead wrapped in the armor, and the skirt of the inner layer of the armor was wet with hot sweat.

Sun Wen frowned and asked Jiang Pengji, "Lord, can you see who has the upper hand?"

Jiang Pengji said, "it's natural that general Bai is more experienced. He knows how to conserve his physical strength and wait for the opportunity. Nie Ying is a good general, but he is young and arrogant. It's inevitable that he will be arrogant. In ten rounds, the outcome will be almost the same."

Speaking Kung Fu, the situation was as she expected.

Nie Ying's general was not as experienced as Bai Ning. He cheated him, revealed his flaws, and cut him on the shoulder.

While he was in pain, he made a false move and drove his horse back to his army while Bai Ning dodged.

Of course, Bai Ning refused to talk. He lost his military skill and hurriedly drove his horse to catch up.

He glanced at a cold reflection, and said in his heart that Nie Jun wanted to shoot a cold arrow openly?

Bai Ning caught up with his opponent while being vigilant, raised his knife and cut him in two.

The enemy fell off his horse without even uttering a scream. It was this moment's Kung Fu, and the cold arrow was in front of him.

Bai Ning turned sideways to avoid. The arrow pierced his arm. He immediately rushed back to his own camp.

At the same time, Nie Qing turned black. He didn't know whether to reprimand the general who died carelessly or the young general who fired cold arrows without authorization.

Before the battle, whether life or death.

Those shady moves behind the scenes will only make people despise.

It's just a cold arrow. It's a great shame to let the enemy escape without saving his own generals.

Qin Gong saw that Bai Ning had returned, and his face was full of anger.

"How's general Bai?"

"I haven't seen any battles?" Berning grinned, "it's just a cold arrow. I've been hurt a little. It's a pity that the head."

It's a great credit to kill the enemy general before the battle. As a booty, the other party's head is his.

Qin Gong can't laugh or cry. At this time, he still remembers the head of the enemy general. Old general Bai really doesn't know what to say.

"Is human life important or credit important? It's lucky to catch up and kill? It's just a cold arrow. If people don't have the cheek to give more, do you want to pay for your life to the waste dessert opposite?" Jiang Pengji scolded coldly, "can his life be as important as yours?"