Chapter 302: Longxi Congress Meeting (2)

Thirty miles southwest of Lintao, there is a place called Wangqu Valley.

Many years ago, huh... there should have been a famous battle here almost two hundred years ago.

The scale of the battle was not large, and the four hundred Han troops killed more than three thousand Hao Qiang here.

In the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty, such a level of victory was simply not worth mentioning. The reason why it was famous was because of the people who commanded the Han army.

Ma Fang, son of General Fubo Ma Yuan, was the commander of this battle.

If it weren't for the existence of Ma Fang, perhaps no one would have remembered that such a battle had happened here. However, as time passed, not many people had an impression of this battle... Except for the local old people in Lintao, even Ma Teng didn't know that his ancestors had won here.

However, there is one person who remembers it very deeply.

"I remember that Wangqu Valley is connected to Hehuang... Because Lintao Road is dangerous and the vehicles cannot move forward quickly, Ma Fang took a group of people from Hehuang to Lintao from a small road, attacked the Haoqiang rear army, and then won a complete victory... Well, according to the Hehuang Records, this small road connects the Qiang Road, passes around the Bailong River, and exits Wangqu Valley, which is Lintao."

The person who said this was Cai Yong.

Cai Yong was once responsible for compiling the "Chronicles of the Two Han Dynasties" and read various materials left over the 100 years before and after the handover between the two Han Dynasties.

This Hehuang path has never been heard of even Tengziju, who has been growing in Hehuang for a long time. When Cai Yong said this, his eyes were straight. Is there really such a path? Why haven’t I heard of it?

In March of the first year of Xingping, a group of people arrived silently from the Hehuang Road to Wangqu Valley.

The general in charge jumped off the horse and was more than eight feet tall. He was wearing golden armor, a golden helmet, a black Qilin battle robe, and a yellow horse under his crotch. He held a heavy elephant-trunk ancient moon knife in his palm, weighing 82 pounds.

The eyes are bright and energetic, the nose is straight and the mouth is wide, and the heaven is full.

A black beard under the jaw moves with the wind. Three pots of arrows hung on the horse's back, and the treasure-carved bow wrapped in golden silk was inserted into the bow bag.

This general is majestic and murderous.

The arrows in the pot are at least one inch longer than ordinary arrows, and there are two inconspicuous barbs below the arrow.

Behind him is a young man in his twenties.

He wore a silver helmet with a nose covered with light nose, a silver armor with a tiger's head, a white battle robe, and a big knife in his palm.

There was a very obvious scar on the young man's face, which destroyed his image from the root of his ear to the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher, besides this canyon, it's Lintao!"

The middle-aged general twisted his beard and smiled, "After many years of separation, the ignorant young man from the past has now become famous outside the world. It's incredible."

The young man also smiled, "Yes, I don't know what expression would Dong Hou have when he sees us?"

As the two were talking, suddenly two riders came from the front.

Two young players immediately sat upright, one holding a double sword and the other holding an eight-treasure silver hammer.

The two young generals came to the middle-aged general and immediately intervened: "General Huang, Lintao is fighting in a bloody battle. We should send troops as soon as possible, otherwise, I am afraid that the lord may not be able to hold on. According to the horse probe, Ma Teng has been attacking fiercely for two days."

When the middle-aged general heard this, he looked calm.

"Tell me that the three armies are ready to attack!"

*******

Since now, Dong Qi was covered in blood. He snatched a horse spear from an enemy general, smashed and swept it, and was like a tiger.

The vision was blurred, and the horse lance weighing dozens of pounds seemed to weigh a thousand pounds now.

He could not remember how many people he killed.

Anyway, since the sledgehammer took off, Dong Qi has changed at least four or five weapons, except for the big shield on his left hand.

A strange sharp roar came from the air.

After Dong Qi took out an enemy general who had used his gun, he looked at it in the voice.

It was already noon and the sun was particularly bright.

It was faintly trembling, and the sound of rumbling hooves came from far to near, heading towards the battlefield.

"The troll swung his golden hammer, and the whole world was frightened. The three thousand soldiers under his sect should shock the world..."

What's the sound?

The shouting was extremely familiar, and it was the troll song of the troll.

Dong Qi was excited: How could the troll appear here?

However, I was excited and let out a long roar towards the sky. The method of luck left by General Fu Bo Ma Yuan was used, and the bones in my body exploded. The pain of the bones made Dong Qi's black face turn purple, but the strength suddenly returned to his body.

A roar like a huge thunder, "Dong Qi is here, who will die!"

The horse spear was raised and rushed over to a general, slashing Huashan with one hand. The horse spear left a shadow in the air. The spear was like a complete blow, and the enemy general was slashed with blood and flesh. The big shield wheel opened, and knocked over the enemy soldiers beside him with two bangs. Dong Qi shouted loudly: "Where is the troll, and who is the main general?"

At this time, Ma Teng also felt something was wrong, and he and Guo Xian were in charge of the central army and turned around to watch.

I saw a black torrent surge on the horizon. The rumbling sound of horse hooves became closer and louder.

There are several generals in the leader!

The front was two generals who used swords. After entering the enemy formation like lightning, the sword brought out a cold light, like a flower blooming. Immediately afterwards, there were three young generals, each holding two swords, two hammers and two halberds, and entering the earthquake like a mad tiger.

At the end are two generals.

One is made of a long and narrow scroll knife, and the other is a gilded boring of the phoenix wings in the palm.

These people rushed into the rear army, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, wailing everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Second uncle, we are here!"

Dong Qi couldn't help but widen his eyes, his heart was filled with surprise, and he screamed inwardly: My God, why are they?

Who is the visitor?

The middle-aged general led by Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng.

The young military generals around him were naturally Wen Pin Wen Zhongye, who learned swords from Huang Zhong. After these two, they were Dian Man Meng Tan Niu Gang, and the two generals who led the trolls were Chengli Wang Rong. No matter which one of them, they were all rare military generals in the world, especially Huang Zhong, who was simply an evil tiger that no one could be.

The elephant-trunk ancient moon knife carried one after another, one after another, and one by one, tearing through the air and making a harsh roar.

Within a radius of 18 feet around Huang Zhong, there were corpses everywhere, and there was no complete body.

"Dong Hou should not panic, Huang Zhong is here!"

Dong Qi opened his mouth and laughed, "Baby, Brother Huang and the others are here, we can't lose to him!"

The lion-maned beast had seven or eight arrows inserted into it, which looked scary, but none of them hurt its vital points.

After hearing what Dong Qi said, the lion-maned beast was violently snorted.

After raising his hooves and ruthlessly kicked the two enemy soldiers, he swung his big head and made the mount of an enemy general stand unsteadily. Dong Qi swung his spear and shield, and his killing method was extremely fierce. Behind him, Gan Ben was already panting, but when he saw reinforcements arrive, he didn't know where the strength came from. The crescent halberd slashed even more fiercely, and the green spear was as fast as lightning.

The black torrent was loaded into Ma Teng's army, like a sharp sword, unstoppable.

Cheng Li shouted, "Troll, titan!"

The trolls wearing armored cavalry howled, slashed with swords and crossbows, and shot off the crossbows. This round of rushing killed the Ma Teng Army so much that they were sobbing and fleeing with their heads. At the same time, Hua Xiong led the remaining soldiers in Lintao to kill the generals.

Two attacks, the entire Lintao City became a bloody Shura hell.

Ma Teng roared and urged the horse to thrust his gun straight into Huang Zhong.

This time, Guo Xian did not stop Ma Teng anymore. He commanded the troops and horses frantically to stop Dong Qi from the reunion of other people.

Moreover, Ma Teng's military power is not weak, and as long as he does not meet a person of Dong Qi, there will be no problem.

Guo Xian thought that it would be enough to have a Dong Qi in the world!

But he was wrong...

Many years ago, Huang Zhong's force surpassed Dong Qi. Although he has passed the peak stage, he is still extremely fierce.

Ma Teng's big gun shaking, the gun's tip broke through the air, making a roar.

Huang Zhong smiled, grabbed the big knife with both hands, and Huang Pi horse trotted a few steps, and suddenly his speed increased sharply. The big knife raised the fire and slashed towards Ma Teng. The knife was very slow, and it seemed like a huge rock was dragged on the head of the knife.

But this big knife, which looked extremely slow, slashed at Ma Teng's gun.

The illusion that seemed slow and fast, but was light and heavy made Ma Teng stand up all over his body. He roared with a loud bang. Although Huang Zhong's big sword was opened, the strange force contained in the big sword made him extremely uncomfortable.

Wow, a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the horse tweeted and left.

Huang Zhong didn't chase him, and laughed and said, "Since you can block my sword, I'll let you live a life today!"

It was a long time to say that, and the confrontation between Huang Zhong and Ma Teng was almost completed in the blink of an eye. Dong Qi was so intoxicated. Huang Zhong's sword was so beautiful. I couldn't even tell how his sword was exerted, but it was so powerful?

Dong Qi believed that if he used the hammer, Ma Teng could not stop him from hammering.

But if he changed his weapon, he would not be able to do the same level as Huang Zhong...

Is it true that the slightest move is as heavy as Huang Zhong said, "It's true that the slightest move is as heavy as heavy as the slightest move, and the effort is, it's true that it's powerful!

It's not surprising to think about it!

Many years ago, almost eight or nine years ago, Huang Zhong had reached the peak of lifting weight easily.

Nowadays, although it is not as good as before, people are old and weak, but their experience and use of power are even more experienced.

Dong Qi couldn't help but praise: "Brother Huang, good knife skills!"
To be continued...