Under the night sky, Song Jingang was still holding the reins of his horse. The horse beneath him was clearly trembling, but the broken spear that Yin Shisan had shot out was still embedded in its neck, so it was still breathing.
"Giddyup!"
Right at this moment, a black shadow rushed over from the front of Song Jingang at lightning speed. The black shadow held the mountain-splitting axe in his hand, and his good steed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had already closed in.
Swoosh!
Yin Shisan raised the giant axe high up in the air and roared. He felt a wave of brute force surge out from the depths of his soul and spread to his waist.
Whoosh!
A blue light flashed in Yin Shisan's eyes. His aura shook and gave Song Jingang a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Axe! Slash! Hua! Mountains!"
The four words were sonorous and forceful. With each word, Yin Shisan's strength increased. He raised his axe high, and the blade was one step closer to Song Jingang's head.
sob ~
The sinister wind pierced through his head and entered Song Jingang's ears. The bone-chilling chill made Song Jingang's soul tremble. His eyes instantly widened, and fear filled his face.
Crack!
First, the golden helmet on Song Jingang's head was cut into two by the sharp edge of Yin Shisan's axe.
Then, Song Jingang's hair suddenly opened up and scattered messily, reflecting his terrified face, which was filled with the malevolence of death.
Puff!
In the end, Yin Shisan did not hesitate to bring down his Mountain Splitting Axe. He did not give Song Jingang any chance at all. He cut both his man and his horse into two.
Bang!
Corpses fell to the ground and horses died. A thick smell of blood spread out, making Yin Shisan, who was in the middle of the bloody scene, feel a little disappointed.
After the fireworks, my heart was sad. Perhaps this was the feeling.
Song Jingang's death was tragic, but if he didn't die, how many children would lose their fathers, how many wives would lose their husbands, and how many parents would lose their sons?
If the sage does not die, the thief will not stop. Song Jingang wasn't a saint, but as the commander of a region and a superior, he had to bear a huge responsibility for the current turmoil in the world.
"Fourth Brother."
Activating the General Skill Collection System, Yin Shisan retrieved Song Jingang's special skill," Broken Halberd and Heavy Sand ". She also picked up Song Jingang's iron halberd that had fallen to the ground and held it in her hand. She then turned around to look at the dumbfounded Cheng Yaojin.
"Song Jin Gang is already dead. Take his head and take his team back to White Wall Pass.”
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He walked fifteen miles outside the south gate of Baibi Pass.
Qin Qiong's troops clashed with Yuchi Jingde's defeated army, clashing nonstop.
Yuchi Jingde was unusually brave. The spear and whip in his hands danced up and down, charging left and right, knocking many Tang soldiers and generals to the ground.
However, the Tang army was waiting for fatigue, and the troops led by Yuchi Jingde had been defeated in the front line and were uneasy. Therefore, Yuchi Jingde alone could not turn the tide of the battle.
Seeing that his side was about to be completely defeated, Yuchi Jingde suddenly saw Qin Qiong in the crowd.
Qin Qiong was wearing golden armor. As he waved the two maces in his hands, they were airtight. It was as if two golden suns were held in his hands, dazzling people's eyes.
The moment Yuchi Jingde saw Qin Qiong, he knew that he was the enemy's leading figure. Thus, with a loud shout, with the thought of capturing the leader first to capture the thief, he rode his horse straight towards Qin Qiong.
"Humph!"
Qin Qiong faced Yuchi Jingde with a cold snort. He had long noticed Yuchi Jingde. It was just that in Qin Qiong's view, the purpose of war was for the final victory, and should not be determined by a one-on-one, general versus general method. Hence, he completely ignored Yuchi Jingde.
But now, Yuchi Jingde actually took the initiative to provoke him. Qin Qiong naturally would not cower in battle.
Bang! Bang!
The pair of maces in his hands fell down repeatedly, cutting open the heads of two enemy soldiers. He kicked his horse's belly and also rushed towards Wei Jingde.
"Quickly dodge!"
There were still many soldiers from both sides fighting between Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde. They felt the pressure from both sides and retreated to the side to avoid being affected by the battle between the generals.
"Giddyup!"
"Giddyup!"
Seeing this, Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong moved even faster. When the two horses met, one raised his double mace, the other threw his spear, and waved his double whip.
Bang!
The whip and the rapier collided, and a thunderous boom sounded in the air.
Swoosh!
Following that, the sound of air being torn apart rang out. The iron whip that Yuchi Jingde held in his right hand was actually broken by Qin Qiong's mace. The broken part spiraled out and landed on the grass ten meters away.
"Phew ~"
Qin Qiong saw this and retreated on his horse. He pointed the mace in his hand at Yuchi Jingde." Your weapon is already destroyed. I'll fight you again after you change your weapon!”
Yuchi Jingde was furious. He fiercely threw the broken whip in his hand to the ground, leaving only one whip. He shouted at Qin Qiong," Just this whip, I'll kill you, yellow-faced thief!"”
"Haha, good one, Yuchi Jingde. Do you dare to come with me?”Qin Qiong laughed loudly.
"Why not!"
Qin Qiong nodded and returned to his horse to run into the forest. When he passed by Wang Junke, Qin Qiong gave him a look, and Wang Junke understood.
Yuchi Jingde hurriedly followed Qin Qiong. The two of them entered the small forest, but Qin Qiong did not stop. When they left the forest and circled into a valley, Qin Qiong stopped his horse and turned around to look at Yuchi Gong.
"Yuchi Gong, do you dare to dismount and fight me?”
"Why wouldn't I dare!"
Yuchi Jingde flipped off his horse and took off the armor on his body, only wearing the undershirt underneath to face Qin Qiong.
Qin Qiong didn't hesitate either, leaping down from his horse, removing the golden armor on his body, also only wearing a shirt, looking at Yuchi Jingde.
"Come on!"
Even though he only had a single whip in his hand, Yuchi Jingde was not afraid of Qin Qiong's double maces. His pair of tiger eyes glared at him and was about to start fighting.
"Wait!" "You and I are the generals of both sides," Qin Qiong said."How can we fight like street people?"”
Swoosh!
Yuchi Jingde put away the iron whip and looked at Qin Qiong.”
"There must be a pattern in the battle between you and me?" Qin Qiong said with a smile.”
"What rules?"
Qin Qiong saw that Yuchi Jingde was getting more and more impatient and knew that he had already fallen into his own trap." You hit me three times with the whip, and I only dodged and didn't retaliate. If you can hit me, it'll be considered your win, and I'll surrender to you; If I hit you three times, you will only dodge and not fight back. If I can hit you, I win and you will return to Tang with me.”
After saying that, Qin Qiong added,"I'm older than you, so I'll let you hit me first!"”
Yuchi Jingde muttered to himself, thinking that the iron whip in his hand weighed 120 pounds. With one whip, Qin Qiong would be dead for sure. Why would he need two more whips? Moreover, he was the one who hit first. Wasn't Qin Qiong courting death?
Thinking of this, Yuchi Jingde grinned." Alright, take the whip!”
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