"How dare you! How dare you, a Han thief, speak so rudely? You are courting your own death!" Pei Man shouted angrily, and the armor defense and spirit infusion were completed in an instant. He galloped on his horse, and his sword flashed like lightning, heading straight for Wang Qiang's face.

Wang Qiang sneered, swung his spear, and accurately blocked the attack.

With a clang, the two weapons collided and sparks flew.

As the two horses crossed, Pei Man continued to attack, striking three times in a row like a shadow, each strike containing a tremendous force.

Wang Qiang reacted quickly, sometimes raising and sometimes pressing his spear down, skillfully resolving Pei Man's attacks one by one.

Just when Pei Man's attack slowed down, his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, Wang Qiang suddenly turned around and shot Pei Man in the back.

Pei Man was horrified and leaned forward suddenly, almost sticking to the horse's back, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

The spear passed close to his back, leaving a string of dazzling sparks, which was terrifying.

Pei Man secretly felt lucky, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Both sides retreated several meters and turned their horses around. When the two horses approached again, Pei Man took the lead in attacking. His true energy condensed on the black sword, and the blade that broke through the air shot out.

Wang Qiang was not willing to be outdone, and used his ice skill - Cone of Ice - to rise into the air.

The golden blade and the ice cone collided violently in the air, making crackling sounds, and eventually turned into nothingness.

Wang Qiang took advantage of the situation, tapped the stirrups with his feet, and instantly approached Pei Man. His spear turned into silver lightning and went straight for Pei Man's vital points.

Pei Man tried his best and barely blocked the first two shots, but the third shot pierced his right chest like lightning.

At this life-and-death moment, Pei Man could only try his best to turn his body to the left. The spear grazed his right rib, leaving a deep blood mark.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang changed his spear from stabbing to sweeping and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

The gun accurately hit Pei Man's ribs. He immediately let out a shrill scream and rolled off the horse's back like an autumn leaf. Before he could get up, Wang Qiang had already rode up to him.

The inertia of the galloping warhorse gave the spear unparalleled power. Wang Qiang thrust out with the spear angrily, and Pei Man had no way to avoid it. His chest was instantly pierced by the spear.

There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the gun tip entered the chest and came out of the back, with blood splattering everywhere.

Wang Qiang gripped the spear tightly with both hands and swung it suddenly, throwing Pei Man's body high into the air, and then it fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Qiang won the first battle and defeated an enemy general in just one round. The drums in the Hongxing army were thundering, and the soldiers struck their shields with their weapons and shouted in unison: "Hongxing! Hongxing! Hongxing——"

Wang Qiang stood on his horse, his face full of pride, pointed his spear at the Jin army, and shouted: "Who dares to fight next?"

There was total silence in the Jin army's camp, and no one dared to fight.

At this time, Zheng Guang, who was watching the battle, saw this and quickly advised Duan Tianyang beside him: "Sir, this is a great opportunity for our army to attack on all fronts!"

Duan Tianyang smiled slightly, then said seriously: "General Zheng, you are now the commander of the First Legion. All soldiers in the army will obey your orders. Whether it is a full-scale attack or waiting for the opportunity, it is up to you to decide."

"Sir..." Zheng Guang felt a warm feeling in his heart when he heard the words. He knew the weight of this trust.

He took a deep breath, resolutely picked up the command flag, waved it forward, and shouted to the messengers around him: "Pass my order, the whole army advances, and attack the enemy camp directly!"

Following the resounding shout of the messenger, the commanders of each corps turned around at the same time, looking towards the central army with sharp eyes, only to see the commander's flag pointing resolutely forward.

Then, they quickly conveyed the order to advance to the battalion guards under their command. For a moment, the formation of the Hongxing Army slowly surged like a huge wave, advancing towards the battlefield.

Amidst the endless battle cries, the Hongxing Army slowly advanced forward. Every step was accompanied by the heavy collision of weapons and shields. The soldiers shouted in unison: "Hongxing! Hongxing!"

Facing the all-out pressure from the Hongxing Army, the Jin Army was not willing to be outdone. The drums of war thundered in the battle formation, and the shouts of the soldiers shook the earth: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The total strength of both sides exceeded 200,000. They faced each other in battle formation and pressed forward step by step. The distance between them was rapidly shortened from the initial two miles to five hundred steps. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The soldiers of the First Corps at the forefront of the Hongxing Army moved swiftly, with spears on their backs, bows and arrows in their hands, and their eyes as sharp as torches, locking onto the enemy formation ahead.

As the distance was rapidly reduced to within a hundred steps, the First Corps finally released the taut bowstring.

Buzz! In an instant, a black cloud rose from the front of the Hongxing Army. Arrows flew like locusts, piercing through the air with a sharp whistle and hitting the Jin Army camp.

Pop, pop, pop!

Arrows rained down, shields crackled, armor and flesh became their final destination, and screams were heard among the Jin army.

It was not until the two sides were less than eighty steps apart that the Jin army organized an arrow formation to counterattack.

In terms of archery proficiency, the Hongxing Army is undoubtedly the leader, and its soldiers' daily archery training far exceeds that of other countries.

Facing the rain of arrows from the Jin army, the battalion guards of the First Corps calmly commanded: "Raise your shields! Defend against the arrows!"

The soldiers responded quickly, their shields like a wall, and they were ready for battle. Arrows rained down like a waterfall, and the crackling sounds intertwined into one, hitting the shields of the Hongxing Army.

The Jin army's arrow formation paused for a moment, and the Hongxing army's shield formation immediately descended, and a new round of arrows poured out like raindrops.

The two armies faced each other, arrows flew, and the attacks were endless.

On the battlefield, soldiers were sometimes hit by arrows and fell to the ground tragically.

In a flash, the vanguards of both sides were in close combat, their heavy shields clashed, and the loud noise shook the earth and sky.

The soldiers in the back row held spears and lances in rows, resting them on their shields, like angry dragons emerging from the sea, thrusting forward with all their might, vowing to break through the enemy's line of defense.

The tactical concepts of the Hongxing Army and the Jin Army coincided with each other, and both pursued the coordinated combat of the legions. At this moment, the two armies faced off head-on, like a tit-for-tat battle. The intensity and bloodiness of the battle were jaw-dropping.

On the battlefield, the front rows of both sides were heavy shield soldiers. They held huge and heavy shields and stood closely together, while the soldiers in the back row kept thrusting their spears forward, each strike was accompanied by splashes of blood and heart-wrenching wails.

The moment the two armies came into contact, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense to the limit, as if even the air had solidified.

The soldiers of both sides surged like a tide, but were restrained by each other's strength, and no one could take a decisive step forward.

At this stalemate, a surprise attack suddenly appeared in the Hongxing army. The soldiers cleverly used shields to build a ladder. Dozens of warriors holding sharp swords, like divine soldiers descended from heaven, stepped on the temporary ladder, jumped to the top of the battle formation, and then rushed towards the Jin army camp with roars.

As the warriors fell, the long swords cut through the air, making a series of piercing whistles, followed by a series of crisp sounds of blades entering flesh. More than a dozen Jin soldiers were killed instantly by the swords.

This sudden attack threw the Jin army camp into chaos.

The dozen or so brave warriors of the Hongxing Army, like tigers descending from the mountains, slashed indiscriminately in the enemy camp and knocked down the unprepared Jin Army soldiers in large numbers.

This is the unique warrior charge tactic of the Hongxing Army. Its power is evident from the outside.

Seeing the enemy's formation in chaos, the morale of the Hongxing Army was boosted. Wave after wave of warriors rushed into the Jin army camp recklessly. They hacked anyone they saw and killed anyone they encountered. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors had penetrated deep into the enemy camp. All of them were covered in blood and could not tell who was the enemy and who was their own.

Although this charge may not completely disrupt the enemy's formation, it greatly boosted our own morale and dealt a heavy blow to the enemy.

When two armies fight, morale comes first. Once morale collapses, they are only one step away from defeat.

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