C2875 Injuries to Each Other
Facing Zhao Jun's defense, the tall and thin youth became more and more disdainful. He did not change his attack at all, and the long halberd directly hit the large saber.
If it were not for the huge inertia of the horse just now, the strength of the long halberd might have been reduced a little. Unfortunately, there was no 'if'. Under the horse's rapid charge, the strength of the long halberd was not ordinary.
Even Jiang Ting wouldn't dare to face the halberd of the tall and thin youth head-on. How could Zhao Jun withstand it head on?
"Bang!" The long halberd hit the blade.
The terrifying force instantly sent the saber flying. After that... there was no more following. Zhao Jun did not have time to redirect his horse and change direction. Under the inertia, he was directly hit by the halberd and his entire body was pierced through.
The tall and thin youth's figure became heavier. The long halberd swept across and picked that person off the horse. The long halberd was inserted into the ground, directly stabbing Zhao Jun into the ground and assassinating him on the spot.
The power of the halberd was terrifying.
Then, the thin and tall youth turned his wrist. His left hand pulled on his horse's reins to stop the horse's momentum. His right hand pulled out the long halberd and directly inserted it into the ground.
At the last moment, the thin and tall youth let out a long roar: "Who else dares to fight?!"
In the next moment, the army under Jiang Ting's command roared at the same time, their voices like tidal waves.
"Who else dares to fight?!"
"Who else dares to fight?!"
"Who else dares to fight?!"
The sound waves were deafening.
Zhao Jun.
A few generals riding in front looked at the tall and thin youth with gloomy expressions. ... But, that was the only thing they could do. There was not much difference between them and the general who had been killed.
Anyone who went over would be killed with a single strike. Who would dare to go?
The thin and tall youth pointed his long halberd. "Haha, no one in the Zhao army is worthy!"
"You're courting death!" The generals in front of the Zhao army were instantly enraged... There was no helping it, the thin and tall youth was too arrogant, standing there and provoking them. If they did not agree, they would not be able to lead the army anymore.
A general who was still rational said, "Don't be rash. That person has accomplished his martial arts... If the Marshal did not ask us to fight the general..."
Before he could finish, the general shook his head slightly.
Zhu Jin was not a qualified commander, but they were qualified generals. It was a huge mistake to talk about a commander without permission. If they were not provoked to the point of being unable to take it, they would not have done so.
The thin and tall youth was still roaring, "Coward rat, why don't you surrender, so as to avoid being laughed at!"
This young man was really happy... Fortunately, when he heard the battle general, he immediately requested for an order. If not, why would it be his turn to shine at this moment?
He was fearless in the face of a hundred thousand strong army by himself. In fact, no one even dared to fight him. This was a supreme story. His name would surely spread throughout the three armies, and it would even attract Jiang Ting's attention.
Soldiers who did not want to be generals were not good soldiers... He also wanted to be like Ge Yi, Xie Hong, and the others, standing on the ruling class of the army.
He had loyalty. What he lacked now was battle credit. If Zhao Jun was forced to the point that he didn't dare to fight today... This was a great merit! An extremely dazzling great merit.
A great merit that was enough to let Jiang Ting see him, or even favor him.
About ten breaths later.
Because of the tall and thin youth's hooting, one of Zhao Jun's generals could not bear it and angrily shouted, "Arrogant brat, I'll fight you!"
...
Jiang Ting's army, middle troop.
Jiang Ting stood on top of the war chariot and looked at the fighting general in front of him. After that, he looked at Qi Feng who was following beside him.
"He's not bad." As he spoke, Jiang Ting's gaze was calm. Actually, he had no idea who that young man was. Although that young man's martial arts was not low, Su Jiu would also be able to use silver needles to increase his strength.
Qi Feng was stunned for a moment before he reacted and whispered: "Wang, he is Ning Yu..."
From Qi Feng's narration, Jiang Ting learned that the name of the thin and tall youth was Ning Yu. He was in his early twenties and had joined the army when he was in Yu Wen County.
After that, Jiang Ting expanded his territory many times. Ning Yu had charged in front and made many contributions. After that, Su Jiu used silver needles to increase his strength... Loyalty was naturally needed. Now, he was the leader of the army, a colonel.
Of course, there were some who were more brave and more fortunate than Ning Yu. If not, where did the rest of the people in Jiang Ting's tent come from besides Han Zhuo and the other three people last night?
After knowing about Ning Yu's existence, Jiang Ting nodded slightly. "Indeed, not bad. He was indeed a talent. After killing the three generals of Zhao, that Zhu Jin actually did not immediately give the order to attack, stupid."
Because of Ning Yu's provocation, because Zhu Jin did not order the entire army to attack, there were still fighting generals in front of them. ... Under Ning Yu's disdain, the Zhao army already had three generals.
In the end, their lives were all taken by the long halberd.
After observing for a while, Jiang Ting said softly, "What?" No... Three generals have died in a row. No matter how stupid Zhu Jin is, she will not be stupid enough to continue fighting. All troops, prepare for battle!"
Indeed.
After the Zhao army lost three generals in a row, there were no more generals to fight with Ning Yu.
On the contrary, in less than ten breaths of time, the war drums of the Zhao army started to beat, and the front troops started to charge.
Blade light, sword light, and flesh flew everywhere.
Jiang Tingze stood quietly in the middle of the army and watched... When the army fought, the martial arts masters were of little use.
The killing power of a large army was extremely high. If the army was attacked in the stomach, it would only cause serious consequences if the army was destroyed.
...
In the blink of an eye, the sun was about to set.
The armies of both sides started to withdraw and retreat.
At dusk, the armies of both sides returned to their camps, leaving behind only corpses and the land that was dyed red with blood.
In the center tent.
Jiang Ting, Han Zhuo, and nearly twenty other generals had gathered together. Because of Ning Yu's outstanding performance in the battle against generals and the credit of killing three generals, he had also appeared in the tent today.
Everyone was extremely happy.
Jiang Ting sized him up and said softly, "How was the result of today's battle?"
After a while, Lu Yuan stood up. "Today, 3,758 of us died in battle, and 9,912 of us were injured."
However, in that instant, Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows again. "However, more than 15,000 people died in the Zhao army. The injured people will not whisper 25,000. Today, almost half of the Zhao army was destroyed by us."
Jiang Ting did not say anything.
Everyone looked at each other, and then Ning Yu stood up and said shyly, "It was all thanks to General Han's cavalry that the Zhao army was thrown into chaos. If not, we wouldn't have been able to achieve such a great victory."
Having received Ning Yu's flattery, Han Zhuo also smiled and said, "The credit of Captain Ning is even more solid. If it wasn't for you killing the three generals of the Zhao army in a row, causing the morale of the Zhao army to drop, we wouldn't have achieved such a great victory."2
Humanity and the ways of the world. At this moment, it was only right.
If you think of me as a good person, I will think of you as a good person.
Looking at the excited generals, Jiang Ting said softly, "Our army only has fifty thousand, but today we have lost more than three thousand, ten thousand injuries... It seems that we have won a great victory, but the morale of the Zhao army remains strong for a day. Although many of the Zhao army have died in battle, most of them are new soldiers... After two more battles, the new soldiers of the Zhao army will become old soldiers. What should we do in this battle?"
Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly. "Don't forget that the foundation of Zhao is there. Even if the people suffer from labor and wealth, Zhao has ruled over three prefectures for too long. Even if we continue to recruit soldiers, we will still have an endless supply of troops."
The State of Zhao could afford to die, but Jiang Ting could not.
The excitement instantly disappeared.
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