Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 90 The First General
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"I am Pan Zhenbiao, a general under the command of the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, and the white-robed southern barbarian will kill me!"

Pan Zhenbiao screamed, but his speed did not slow down at all. The horse on his hip was a top-notch horse in the northern part of the Liao Kingdom. It was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning. As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Xue Rengui.

call!
The mace roared towards him, Xue Rengui didn't change his face, Fang Tian painted a halberd sharply, and hit the mace heavily.

The two made a correct move, and there was no difference between the winner and the loser. Then the two horses kicked off and separated.

Pan Zhenbiao looked at Xue Rengui in shock. He didn't expect this white-robed southern barbarian to look so weak. He didn't expect such amazing strength.

drink!
The Liao people also belonged to the nomadic people in the north, and they admired bravery since childhood. Xue Rengui was so powerful, which also inspired Pan Zhenbiao's fighting spirit.

Pan Zhenbiao yelled, turned his horse's head, swung his mace and charged towards Xue Rengui again.

Two people come and go, fighting together, Pan Zhenbiao is worthy of being a general under the command of Yeluhong, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, and the mace in his hands has [-]% power.

Xue Rengui was still able to deal with Fang Tian's painting halberd freely, no matter how fierce Pan Zhenbiao's attack was, Xue Rengui's attack was still extremely sharp, every series of attacks, like an angry dragon in the North Sea, or a idiotic tiger in the South Mountain, made Pan Zhenbiao flustered and stretched.

Although the mace in Pan Zhenbiao's hand was powerful, powerful, and open and closed, it was far behind in terms of dexterity and speed.

When Xue Rengui and Fang Tian painted the halberd to attack, the pear blossoms were like a rainstorm, and the sky was full of silver light.

Before the mace came to attack, he had already made a bold move, which made Pan Zhenbiao have to withdraw his moves to defend, feeling very depressed.

In a short period of time, Pan Zhenbiao was able to fight evenly with Xue Rengui by virtue of his powerful and powerful bravery.

But as time passed, the flaws in Pan Zhenbiao's clumsy moves became obvious, and he gradually lost the upper hand.

In the face of Xue Rengui's still stormy attack, he seemed a little powerless, stretched left and right, stretched.

The more Pan Zhenbiao hit his heart, the more shocked he was. He didn't expect there to be such a powerful figure among the Nanmanzi. After fifty or sixty rounds, Pan Zhenbiao was exhausted and relied on his experience to support himself.

Immediately, Pan Zhenbiao swept away Xue Rengui's Fang Tian painted halberd with a mace in his hand, sold an opening, turned around and pulled his horse, and fled towards the Liao army formation in embarrassment.

"Where to run!"

Xue Rengui saw that Pan Zhenbiao was going to run away, and it was so easy for him, he shouted, put Fang Tian's painted halberd on the horse, drew his bow and set up an arrow, and shot two feathered arrows at Pan Zhenbiao one after the other.

Just now when Xue Rengui shot and killed two Liao army generals, Pan Zhenbiao could see clearly in the army formation.

To run away at this time, one has to be extremely vigilant, be careful of Xue Rengui's bow and arrow that pierces Yang with a hundred steps.

Hearing Xue Rengui yell behind him, Pan Zhenbiao knew that he was going to shoot himself with an arrow, so he immediately turned around and hid in a stirrup, avoiding the first feather arrow.

puff!
But when Pan Zhenbiao got up, Lianzhujian's second feathered arrow followed closely. Pan Zhenbiao didn't pay attention, and the arrow hit Pan Zhenbiao's left shoulder.

The feathered arrow was so powerful that it directly penetrated Pan Zhenbiao's shoulder, and a cloud of blood burst out immediately. Pan Zhenbiao screamed in pain, threw the mace away, and fled back to the Liao army in embarrassment.

"Emperor...uncle emperor, the last general...the last general is incompetent, please... please... please punish the emperor!"

Back in the army formation, Pan Zhenbiao clutched his injured shoulder, with a ferocious face, and came to Emperor Yeluhong to plead guilty.

Seeing that his general Pan Zhenbiao was seriously injured, the anger in the emperor's uncle Yeluhong also subsided a lot, and he asked him to go down to rest with a sullen face.

Pan Zhenbiao thanked him a thousand times, turned around and left the army formation, and returned to the Liao army camp.

Seeing that Xue Rengui had won another battle, Chao's soldiers and horses became more morale, and their shouts became louder and louder, reaching into the sky.

"Uncle, the last general invites you to fight!"

Just when the emperor's uncle Yeluhong was frowning, suddenly, a general of the Liao army rushed out from the side, clasped his fists heavily at the emperor's uncle Yeluhong, and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, there is a general who will be able to succeed immediately!"

The emperor's uncle Yeluhong saw the general who rushed out, and immediately turned his worries into joy, and said with great joy.

The general who rushed out of the Liao Army's formation was none other than Liu Shikui, the former tiger general known as the number one general under Emperor Yeluhong's command.

But seeing Liu Shikui:

Wearing a lion curly tasseled helmet, the face is painted with cinnabar, two green eyebrows, the mouth is like a blood basin, and a short bamboo-rooted beard under the sea: wearing a red copper armor with locks, sitting on a dim red horse Horse, holding two copper hammers.

Liu Shikui's ancestors were Han people, and he joined the Liao Kingdom after being captured by the Liao army and horses to the north. Liu Shikui was born with amazing strength.

After becoming an adult, he has the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, the courage of ten thousand men, and a pair of copper hammers that are rarely rivaled in the Liao Kingdom. Among the generals of the Liao Army, they can also be ranked in the top five existences.

Immediately, the emperor's uncle Yeluhong was overjoyed and let Liu Shikui play.

Seeing Liu Shikui go out, all the sergeants of the Liao army were also in high spirits, shouting and cheering for the number one general.

"Wu Na white-robed southern barbarian, don't be mad, Liu Shikui is here!"

Liu Shikui yelled angrily, the horse under his crotch flew like flying, and rushed out of the formation, brandishing two copper hammers, he went straight to the white-robed general Xue Rengui.

"General, this person is the number one general under Yeluhong's command, Liu Shikui, a pair of copper hammers is rare."

Liu Zhennan next to Chao Tian introduced softly.

"Hey, number one general, I like this number one general!"

Before Chao Tian could speak, the purple-faced Heavenly King Xiong Kuohai in front of Chao Tian's horse grinned, picked up the extra-large ax and rushed out.

Chao Tian saw Zimian Tianwang Xiong Kuohai rushing out of the formation, he gave a wry smile, and did not stop him, even though Zimian Tianwang Xiong Kuohai is an infantry general, then Liu Shikui may not be his opponent.

"General Xue, you are already in the limelight, so leave this Liao dog barking to me."

While speaking, the purple-faced king Xiong Kuohai swung his ax and rushed towards Liu Shikui.

There is really a shadow of Li Kui, the black whirlwind, but Li Kui is just a reckless man, but his strength is not one-thousandth of that of Xiong Kui Hai.

Seeing the purple-faced king Xiong Kuohai rushing towards him, Xue Rengui nodded immediately, not greedy for merit, turned his horse around, said be careful, and rode his horse back to the army formation.

Liu Shikui originally came rushing to the white-robed general Xue Rengui, but who knew that a tall, burly, purple-faced man came out halfway, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Immediately, Liu Shikui reined in the war horse, pointed the bronze hammer at the purple-faced king Xiong Kuohai and shouted: "That purple-faced southern barbarian, who are you? Didn't the war horse run out to seek death?"

"This general is going to fight that white-robed southern barbarian, get the hell out!"

The purple-faced heavenly king Xiong Kuohai smiled without getting angry, with a pair of axes across his chest, he looked Liu Shikui up and down.

(End of this chapter)