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Chapter Nineteen

At noon the next day, the Jingchao army had already declared war in Kacheng, a small town on the border of Kemeng. Babo, the deputy general of Nuerling, closed the city gate and stood on the city wall and looked at the murderous elite Jingchao army not far away. He was very angry. He had received a reward from the spy since last night. He reported that Huangling's personal soldiers arrived in Yunzhou, which made him like an ant on a hot pan. The invincible General Jingchao Zhenwei had long wanted to meet him for a while, but he knew that his strategy was not his opponent. However, the life and death of the Grand Duke were uncertain, and the subordinates sent to find him were like stones sinking to the sea. Now that the troops were at the city, it was too late to report that the royal city was coming. Should this battle be defended?

Babo's face was expressionless, and his white nails grabbed the city stones and exposed his true mood. The commander of the city suddenly discovered something and pointed to the flying flag of the enemy and said, "General Babo, look at that big flag!"

Babo fixed his eyes and realized that the flag of the head coach was not the Huangling flag, but the sharp-cornered flag decorated with feathers, with the big "East" on it. He exclaimed in surprise and leaned into thinking about what was going on.

"Whose battle flag is that?" The surname of Tono-King-Chung-Chung, the enemy's commander was clearly a prominent royal relative.

"This... I don't know."

Babo narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden armored figure on the battle horse surrounded by people. He touched his bald head and thought for a while. He had never heard of any royal relative of Jing Chao as a general. Besides, looking at his thin arms and legs from afar, could it be... "Behind him is the Li Shan Army?"

"...Yes." The military advisor frowned. That was no less than the huge cavalry team that Kemon was proud of, and Jing Chao had the only one of Huangling's Lishan Army.

"Okay!" Babo actually slapped the city stone heavily, "Open the city gate and fight!"

"General?" The military advisor was shocked. Didn't he discuss last night, guarding the situation and making plans for the Grand Duke to take advantage of the chaos?

"The yellow-haired child, you can tell at a glance that he is here to earn military merits. But he doesn't know how he won the favor of Emperor Jingchao and got the position of commander, but it is a great opportunity for us to defeat the Lishan Army." Babo waved his hand and said, "Give orders to reorganize the army and face the enemy!"

"General, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time. The opponent's head coach is unknown. You must not underestimate the enemy's carelessness. Just wait for the news from the Grand Duke."

"The more I wait, the more my life will be in danger. If the commander is Huang Ling, I will still be afraid of three points. Now that an unknown man comes, what are I afraid of? When I cut his head with one knife, I will defeat the leaderless Lishan army in one fell swoop!" Babo thought that if he could break the Lishan army, with his elite soldiers and generals, he might be able to return to Yunzhou and save the Grand Duke from danger.

He had a certain idea, and grabbed the big knife and rushed down the city tower.

"General!"

Dong Jingchen was wearing golden armor and rode on a white war horse. He was wearing a sheathless black sword on his waist, which was majestic. He stared at the enemy's city gates in the soldiers' shouting formation, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Prince, it seems that the turtle shrank is so scared that it dares to come out. We might as well use a dust truck to attack the city." Niu Zhengdu immediately stepped forward and suggested. The dust truck is a special weapon for siege. The chariot is filled with lime and firewood. The windmills blow lime and smoke to the city together. The soldiers can't bear the pain of smoke and dust. After avoiding it, the siege soldiers can successfully climb the city wall.

"Wait for a while, I think Babo will definitely leave the city to fight."

Before he finished speaking, the gate of Kacheng slowly opened in a loud sound, and dust rose everywhere. With the sound of the horns, the Kymon soldier, who was famous for his brutality and ferociousness, appeared in front of the Jingchao army in beast armor. The leader was General Babo of the Kymond. He was wearing armor, holding a big knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife straight to Dongjingchen, "Where did the yellow-haired child come from? How dare you be arrogant in front of your grandfather!"

Dong Jingchen laughed, "Cowardly mouse, I thought you didn't dare to come out and die."

"Du!" Babo glared, "Go out and fight to the death with grandpa!"

Dong Jingchen sneered and slowly said: "You, no, worthy!"

The contemptuous tone and expression made Babo's blood surge. He raised his sword and shouted angrily: "Warriors, kill them, kill them all, and conquer Yunzhou City in one fell swoop!"

"All the soldiers obey the orders, and the blood is debt and blood is paid back, and I will defend my great view!" Dong Jingchen drew out the black sword, and the cold light exuded unimpeded murderous aura.

"Kill--"

The sound of the war drums and horns echoed through the sky during the charge of the two armies. Tens of arrows flew in the air. Dong Jingchen led the Lishan army to take the lead, and the army formed an arrow formation to face the enemy.

"Clang!" The big sword and the long sword collided violently in the air, and the loud noise was accompanied by the color of fire.

Babo turned his head and looked at Dong Jingchen who was blocking his sword. Unexpectedly, this child had such arm strength!

Dong Jingchen glanced at him and found that although this person was stupid, his martial arts were extraordinary.

Babo was determined to kill Dong Jingchen and disturbed Jingjun's morale. He adjusted his horse's head and rushed straight to the golden armor. Unexpectedly, a general of Jingchao came out from the side, and a pair of meteor hammers whistled with wind, and rushed towards Babo's bald head, "Old cow is here!"

Babo flashed by thrillingly, and then fought with the people.

Dong Jingchen ignored it, Yu horse stepped forward, stabbed into the enemy cavalry's chest with a sword, and then slashed the Kemon spearmen in front of him, and blood was immediately stained on the golden armor. Jian Xiheng followed closely and let the flag spears penetrate the enemy's abdomen.

Kemeng has always been proud of cavalry, and Nuerling's personal soldiers have a cavalry that has been experienced in many battles. Many small countries around Kemeng were defeated by the iron hooves of this cavalry. Although the Lishan Army had elite cavalry, Dong Jingchen sent infantry to fight this brutal army. Lishan infantry three teams, one shield, one knife and one bow, and they were usually used to use lax formations to move forward. Under the enemy's iron hooves, they were not afraid of danger. One resisted the fierce attack, one with a long sword and slashed at the horse's feet, and one took the opportunity to shoot. After a long time, the war horses howled in pain and the horse formation was in chaos.

However, the enemy soldiers personally trained for Nuerling. They were all grassland warriors who fought against ten. Even though they were in chaos, they immediately jumped up and abandoned their battle horses and were in the bloody battlefield.

A fierce battle officially kicked off, with swords and sabers and blood fuzzy.

After fighting for a long time, Dong Jingchen, who had been covered in blood, saw that the time had come, signaled Jian Xiheng, who was guarding the left and right to raise the flag to change the formation. Jian Xiheng took the order and waved the battle flag left and right. The generals of the left and right armies received the military order and immediately commanded the army to shout and rush forward.

While fighting in front, the army behind was waiting for it with tidy. Huang Ling stood on the temporary post, squinted and looked into the dense shadows of the battlefield. Seeing the army on both wings moving forward quickly and gradually forming a formation, he couldn't help but look at it.

Wanfu also followed the side in a light armor, trying hard to see where the master was. His heart was full of swords and swords, and God would bless the master to be safe and sound. He asked to follow his master last night, but was rejected by his master. If not, he wouldn't have to be on pins and needles.

"General Huang, do we have to support him?" he suggested worriedly.

Huang Ling hadn't spoken for a long time. When Wanfu almost thought he hadn't heard it, he slowly said, "My master is very talented and wise, Kacheng is his belonging." There was no lack of admiration in his words. I thought that I was worried about the master who had just started on the battlefield, but it was really a mediocre person who disturbed him.

In the distance, the formation created by Dong Jingchen himself had been completed, and the gate of bloody hell was opened to the Kymond soldiers.

The military advisor Kymond first discovered something strange, clearly distinguishing the two armies against each other. When will our army be surrounded? He was shocked and thought it was not good. He hurriedly said to the commander beside him: "Come on the gold and retreat!"

The commander was puzzled, "Now the two armies are evenly matched. General Babo is becoming more and more brave. The morale of the warriors is rising. Why is the troops withdrawing at this time?"

"The horse formation was broken, and the enemy gradually became an encirclement. It would be too late to retreat if the troops were not withdrawn!"

After hearing this, the commander looked at the battlefield again. Although he could not see how the two sides found the siege, he finally listened to the advice of the military advisor Nuerling and ordered the Jin to withdraw the troops.

Dong Jingchen, who was the leader of the general in the battlefield, heard the sound and even chuckled a cold smirk on the battlefield. It seemed that someone had discovered it, but it was too late.

When Babo heard the retreat, he cursed loudly, and then shouted: "Warriors, let's withdraw the troops for the time being!" But he was unwilling to accept that he found Dong Jingchen's place with murderous eyes, and immediately rode his horse up. Dong Jingchen also found him, waved his sharp sword, and adjusted his direction without fear.

Jian Xiheng was beaten by enemy generals for a moment. Niu Zheng thought Babo was withdrawing his troops, but he was a little careless, but he saw that he had already headed straight for Dong Jingchen. He thought it was bad and hurriedly chased after him.

"Dang!" When we fought again, it was no longer as good as the initial test. Both sides concentrated their energy. Dong Jingchen sideways and dodged the long sword of the ring. Unexpectedly, a burst of pain came from his left arm. He glanced at the wound at a rough glance, then turned the black sword, and then turned towards Babo's jaw. Babo supported the sword and blocked it. He shook his sword with his strength. The war horses sang intertwined. The two passed by. Babo waved the long sword. Dong Jingchen blew the bow and dodged. The sword turned and spun the sword with thunder and stabbed the sword with a speed of thunder. The sword was completely out of the other party's neck.

Babo stared at the front with disbelief, trying to turn his head in pain, but silently died on the horse's back.

Dong Jingchen pulled out the sword from his body with a expressionless face, and blood splattered everywhere. Babo's huge body fell heavily.

The ox and horse came. It was precisely when he saw this wonderful scene that his eyes changed when he looked at Dong Jingchen.

Jian Xiheng also shouted loudly, raised the flag and shouted, "Babo has been killed by my handsome guy, brothers, kill it--"

The soldiers were motivated and their shouts were deafening.

The Kymond soldier tried to calm down in this high fighting spirit, but found that he had been cut off at some point. He felt even more heartbroken. He looked at his companions left and right, and tried to break out of the siege.

"No living!" Dong Jingchen issued a stern killing order coldly.

This small-scale border battle turned into a massacre at the end. The Kymon Wolf soldiers, who had terrified countless people, have become lambs to be slaughtered today. They were shot to death by arrows in the name of the true god Allah in a dying struggle.

The commander of Kacheng looked at everything in the city tower, but wanted to go out to rescue the city gate, but was stopped by the military advisor. "Go out now, you will undoubtedly die." The executioners were already red in their eyes.

"What should we do?" Wait for death?

The military advisor had no choice but to do anything for a moment. He understood that perhaps only by delaying the return of the Grand Duke or sending reinforcements from the king's capital could Kacheng have a glimmer of hope. However, if the Jin-armored commander of Jing Chao who killed the gods on the battlefield would delay them until that time? Perhaps he was vain and pretended to surrender...

"Military advisor, who is this Jing thief?" The commander's gritted teeth and questioned interrupted his thoughts.
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