Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 177: One Enemy Three
"It's fine if he doesn't come, Chao Tian. If he dares to come, this commander... this commander will definitely make him die without a place to bury him!"

Yu Wenjian, drunk and dazed, pointed at Yang Tengjiao in a daze and said.

"Why should you go, don't... don't disturb Ben Shuai... hiccup... Ben Shuai's elegant mood!"

"Then play music, then dance!"

Seeing that Yu Wenjian didn't listen to his advice at all, Yang Tengjiao saw that the other generals in the hall were also drinking and having fun, snorted angrily, turned around and walked away angrily.

"Marshal, Yang Tengjiao has become more and more unruly, and dare to accuse you in person, Marshal."

Wang Chun, one of the Eight Tiger Riders next to him, glanced at Yang Tengjiao who was leaving, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he turned around and flattered Yu Wenjian.

Yu Wenjian snorted coldly, and waved his hands disdainfully, "Jiu Jiu Wufu, you are just a reckless person, if the enemy is not present, this commander would have executed that guy on the spot!"

At dawn the next day, just after dawn, there were already drums beating outside the city of Mizhou, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

The [-] cavalry of Chao's army lined up outside the city, and Chao Tian and other generals lined up in awe-inspiring manner.

Rumble!
Not long after, the gate of Mizhou city was opened wide, and a group of soldiers and horses rushed out from the city. The number was about 5 to [-], and the nine generals at the head were equally powerful and extraordinary.

The armies and horses of the two sides set up their positions, with swords and guns everywhere, and banners covering the sky and the sun.

Chao Tianduan was sitting on top of the dragon, elephant and blue lion, setting up a canopy with his hands and looking at the Qilu army formation opposite.

It can be seen that under the gate of the flag with the handsome character "Yuwen", there is a general sitting upright, wearing a gold helmet with a tiger's head, a square face, a yellow face, a straight nose, a square mouth, phoenix eyes, beautiful eyebrows, and five long beards; The golden armor of the lock, with a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, sits on a horse with a yellow mane.

It was Marshal Yu Wenjian, one of the five tiger generals under the command of King He Taiping of Qilu who was ill.

On the left and right sides of Hou Yuwenjian, who was sick and warm, there were four generals, wearing helmets and armour, burqa belts, and holding weapons. They were the eight tiger riders.

Yu Wenjian rode on the horse and squinted at the Chao family army formation. Although they were cavalry, there were only 2 horses, which was not worth mentioning. Then Yu Wenjian showed disdain.

"Is Chao Tian's son the one who leads the army on the opposite side?" Yu Wenjian was extremely arrogant, provoking Chao Tian in front of the two armies.

"presumptuous!"

The emperor humiliated his minister to death, and Yu Wenjian insulted Chao Tian so much. As a minister, Li Cunxiao, Gao Chong, Bao Tian and others were all furious.

If it weren't for Chao's army's military order like a mountain, Li Cunxiao, Gao Chong and others would have rushed out a long time ago to show Yu Wenjian who knows nothing about heaven and earth.

Chao Tian rode forward, glanced at Yu Wenjian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, also showing a touch of contempt.

"I'm Chao Tian. I've heard about the name of Yu Wenjian, the Marquis of Wen Wen for a long time. When I saw him today, I'm really not as famous as meeting him. I didn't expect that I was just a stupid general who used his tongue."

Chao Tian is not the owner of the loss but the blessing, he immediately laughed mockingly and returned it.

"you…"

"What a little kid who doesn't know the heights of the world and who is still young. Some general will go out and chop off this guy's head!"

Hearing Chao Tian's ridicule, Yu Wenjian, the Marquis of Wenwen, was furious. He pointed at Chao Tian angrily and shouted angrily.

"How can you use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? To deal with a little boy, you don't need the eight tigers to ride the general, the young general can take the other's head!"

As soon as Yu Wenjian, the diseased Hou Yuwenjian, finished speaking, a general rushed out of the army formation.

According to Yu Wenjian's reputation, the person who went out to the battle was his general Wang Tao. His martial arts were not only outstanding, but they were also first-class, second only to the Eight Tiger Cavalry under Yu Wenjian's command.

Wang Tao held a flower knife in his hand, slapped his horse and danced the knife, and charged towards Chao Tian with a roar and a violent shout.

"Li Cunxiao, kill this person for me!"

Chao Tian didn't show any signs of panic, he was extremely calm, and cast a disdainful glance at Wang Tao who was rushing to kill him.

A mere partial general is not worthy of letting him take action. Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao has not had a good reputation in the Central Plains since he joined. He is not as famous as Xue Rengui, Yu Chigong, Shan Xiongxin, Lu Zhishen and others.

Therefore, Chao Tian asked General Feihu Li Cunxiao to take action.

"Order!"

Li Cunxiao yelled excitedly, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and Herod, the war horse under his crotch, neighed, and he stood up, and then flew all four hooves, as fast as a shooting star, and galloped out like lightning.

Li Cunxiao has Bi Yanluo in one hand and King Yu in the other, with a murderous aura, and the horse on his crotch is even a BMW horse, traveling thousands of miles a day and eight hundred nights, the mountains and rivers are as fast as walking on flat ground, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

"Take your life!"

When he shouted angrily, Li Cunxiao rode his horse and came to Wang Tao.

It's too late to say it!

Between lightning and flint.

The two horses pedaled wrongly, and the weapons of the two generals collided in mid-air. Then before anyone could see clearly, Wang Tao had already flown out of the horse.

To be precise, Wang Tao's upper body flew out, while his lower body remained on the horse's back.

Wang Tao's face was extremely frightened. There is nothing more terrifying than seeing his upper body and lower body separate with his own eyes.

The two horses pedaled wrongly, Li Cunxiao and Bi Yanluo resisted the Huadao that whizzed and slashed, while Yuwang's lance in the other hand cut off Wang Tao in an instant.

Within two breaths, Wang Tao was dealt with, and everyone was in an uproar in an instant.

"General Li is domineering!"

"Beat the drums, cheer for General Li!"

Chao Tian, ​​who returned to the army formation, happened to see the scene where Li Cunxiao beheaded Wang Tao in the first round, and immediately cheered loudly and ordered the drums to be beaten to cheer.

Boom boom boom boom...

Suddenly, the deafening sound of beating drums resounded through the sky.

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"

Seeing Li Cunxiao's mighty display on the battlefield, all the soldiers of the Chao family's army roared in unison, their morale soaring.

Li Cunxiao rides on a war horse, although he is less than seven feet tall, he has a sickly face and is as thin as a stick.

But a pair of tiger eyes are cold and murderous, wearing a tiger-headed golden helmet, wearing animal skin chain armor, holding Bi Yanluo in his left hand, and King Yu's lance in his right hand.

Majestic and majestic, murderous.

"Who else is coming to die!"

There was a roar that frightened the generals of the Qilu Army, the voice was like a bell of a bell, and it took more than a dozen breaths before the roar gradually disappeared.

"If one is not an opponent, then go for a few more!" Hou Yuwenjian, who was sick, gave an order in a deep voice with a livid face.

The marshal gave the order, so naturally he obeyed.

Immediately, three partial generals came out of the Qilu army with their horses and guns, and they were also capable of recruiting and fighting in the Qilu army.

"kill!"

The three of them looked at each other and galloped towards Li Cunxiao in a zigzag shape. Three long spears shot out like dragons, blocking all of Li Cunxiao's routes of advance and retreat from three aspects.

On the battlefield, all the soldiers on both sides were watching the battlefield intently, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, and a tiger can't stand a pack of wolves.

No matter how brave you are, on the battlefield, one against three is something that can only happen in legends.

Even the officers and men of Chao's army were in fear.

(End of this chapter)