Volume 10 Chapter 375

With Tang Yin's approval, Hu Xia led 50,000 direct troops, and the Ninth Army formed a battle formation for him. After leaving the camp, he went straight to the Mo Kingdom camp. Updated super fast

He did not order the whole army to attack right away, but first urged his horse to the front of the two armies and scolded the enemy in the direction of the Mo camp. Since Hu Xia was still an unknown nobody in Feng State, the Mo army was not afraid of him.

Not long after he scolded the enemy, the gate of the Mo army camp opened, and a wave of more than 10,000 Mo soldiers rushed out from it and formed a battle formation in front of the camp.

This Mo army can be called elite, each of them is strong and strong. The soldiers are burly and tall, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, with a sword on their waist. They stood there, full of energy and high morale. The leader, a Mo general, rode a red-maned horse, wore a golden helmet and golden armor, a bright red battle robe, and held a hooked wolf tooth knife, which was so majestic and majestic.

The Mo general urged his horse to rush out of the Mo army camp, and pulled the reins about five meters away from Hu Xia. He looked Hu Xia up and down, curled his lips, sneered, pointed his knife at Hu Xia, and shouted: "Come and sign up!"

"I am Hu Xia... Hu Xia of Feng State!" Hu Xia has not yet been conferred a title or military rank, and when he signs up, he cannot add a resounding title in front of his name.

Hearing this, the Mo general showed even more contempt, and he replied loudly: "I am Yao Zhiyuan, the general of the Mo State! Hu Xia, I advise you to go back quickly and replace a famous Feng general to fight with me!"

Hu Xia was also happy, shrugged and said: "I, Hu Xia, am enough to deal with you rats!"

Huo? The other party is not famous, but his tone is not small. Yao Zhiyuan was furious. He sneered, "Good words can't persuade you, damned ghost. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

As he spoke, thick mist rose around him. Then, the spiritual armor and the spiritual transformation of the soldiers were completed at the same time. Then, he urged his horse forward, raised his spiritual sword, and chopped Huashan straight to Hu Xia's forehead.

The opponent came fiercely, but Hu Xia was not in a hurry. When the opponent's spiritual sword had chopped him close, he also completed the spiritual armor and the spiritual transformation of the soldiers. He raised the spiritual sword calmly and took the opponent's heavy chop.

There was a violent golden sound in his ears, and Yao Zhiyuan's powerful and heavy sword was actually bounced away by him.

Ah! This man is so strong! I didn't expect that Hu Xia, who was not stout, had such a great brute force. Yao Zhiyuan's face changed slightly. He quickly put away the sword, changed the chop to stab, and hit Hu Xia's chest with the sword.

The latter was still as steady as a mountain, holding the knife in one hand, and casually swinging it outwards, clang, Yao Zhiyuan's straight stab was also blocked by him.

Then, the two horses staggered, and when they were about to pass each other, Yao Zhiyuan swept through the army again, swinging the magic knife horizontally, and slashed Hu Xia's waist. The latter did not block it this time, and leaned back, with the back of his head almost touching the horse's buttocks, and the edge of the magic knife almost brushed his nose.

Yao Zhiyuan can be regarded as a fierce general with refined tactics and great martial arts. He came up and swung three knives in a row, and it was done in one go. If it were an ordinary general, he might not be able to resist it. But Hu Xia is not an ordinary spiritual martial arts master. He was born as a general in the army and has rich practical experience, but he has never been valued.

After parrying Yao Zhiyuan's "three-axe attack", Hu Xia had a good idea of ​​his strength. This man was arrogant and looked down on others, but his skills were not very good! When the two horses had already crossed each other, Hu Xia suddenly turned around and slashed Yao Zhiyuan's head with a saber.

Hearing that the wind behind him was not good, Yao Zhiyuan was startled and hurriedly put away his sword and put it behind his back. Then he heard a crisp sound of clang. Hu Xia's spiritual sword was slashing on Yao Zhiyuan's sword handle. The collision of the spiritual swords caused sparks to fly. The force of his sword was so great that Yao Zhiyuan almost fell headfirst from the warhorse. The latter used all his strength to stabilize his body, but he was already sweating coldly.

This was half a round of the two people's horses, back and forth, a total of four moves. Although Yao Zhiyuan made three moves and Hu Xia only responded with one move, even an outsider could see that Hu Xia had the upper hand on the scene.

The main general of his side was in an advantageous position, and the morale of the Feng army behind him was high. The drummers used all their strength to wave their drumsticks and beat the war drums like popping beans. The soldiers below also shouted in unison: "Wind! Wind! Wind--"

The shouts shook the sky and soared into the sky.

The Mo army on the opposite side did not dare to show weakness. The war drums sounded and the shouts were equally deafening.

The main generals of both sides fought hard on the battlefield, and the soldiers on both sides also competed off the field, fearing that their momentum would be suppressed by the other side.

An expert can tell the outcome with just one hand.

After half a round, Yao Zhiyuan no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. He roared, turned his horse's head, and rushed towards Hu Xia again. Hu Xia also rushed back to Yao Zhiyuan. The two of them rode their horses in circles, holding their swords, and fought back and forth.

In a flash, Hu Xia and Yao Zhiyuan fought for more than ten rounds. During this period, the two either simply competed in martial arts or spiritual martial arts skills. The scene was sometimes full of swords and shadows, sometimes spiritual waves, flying sand and rocks, which was very exciting.

Even Qi Heng, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, nodded secretly. This Hu Xia who was selected by the military order was really powerful. It seemed that even if his spiritual martial arts were not as good as his, they were not much worse. He had to hold on to his position as the legion commander, otherwise he would regret it if he was surpassed by his juniors one day.

In fact, Qi Heng's age was not much different from Hu Xia, but his qualifications in the Feng Army were indeed much older than Hu Xia. According to the rules of the army, Hu Xia could indeed be regarded as his junior.

Let's talk about Hu Xia on the battlefield. Now he has a clear understanding of Yao Zhiyuan's strength. He has no patience to delay any longer. He suddenly increases his strength, and the spiritual sword in his palm flashes with thousands of rays of light, and the cross-cutting? Extreme is released.

At that moment, the spiritual blades gathered into a ball and covered the sky, leaving countless cracks on the ground. The field was full of wind and sand, and the sky was dark, as if a tornado had blown up.

Seeing this, Yao Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed. He didn't dare to neglect it, nor did he dare to take shortcuts. He used the same skill as Hu Xia - Cross-cutting? Extreme to deal with it.

The collision of the two top spiritual martial arts skills can be said to be a mountain-shaking and earth-shaking, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The spiritual pressure that burst out in an instant pressed the ground with the two of them as the center, and a concave land more than one foot deep was forcibly pressed in an area of ​​about ten meters around the ground.

Looking at the field again, the blood mist was rolled up in the air. It was because the horses of the two men were squeezed into blood foam by the spiritual pressure. The flying dust even affected the two camps a hundred steps away. The soldiers standing in front could not open their eyes at all. They covered their faces with their hands and were blown back by the strong wind.

This is the power of the top spiritual martial arts skills.

After a cross-cutting collision, Hu Xia and Yao Zhiyuan's horses were both shaken to death. The former stood in place, like a wooden stake, motionless, while the latter retreated involuntarily. He retreated seven or eight steps in one breath, and then sat on the ground. Then, he spit out blood with a wow sound, and the blood slowly dripped along the cracks of his facial spiritual armor.

The same skills, but due to the difference in the spiritual martial arts cultivation of the two, Hu Xia was safe and sound, but Yao Zhiyuan was seriously injured and had lost the strength to fight again.

Seeing Yao Zhiyuan sitting on the ground, struggling to stand up but unable to do so, Hu Xia snorted and laughed, saying: "Hu is indeed a nobody in the Feng army, but I am more than enough to deal with a Mo country rat like you! Yao Zhiyuan, you will die!" As he spoke, Hu Xia walked forward with a knife, aimed at Yao Zhiyuan's head, and pretended to chop it down with a knife.

At this moment, someone behind Yao Zhiyuan suddenly shouted: "Don't hurt General Yao!" As the voice sounded, three Mo generals rushed out of the Yu Mo army camp in succession, and the three of them galloped and lined up in a row. Before they arrived, their spiritual martial arts skills had already been released.

Not knowing the height and depth of the newcomers, Hu Xia did not dare to be careless. He abandoned Yao Zhiyuan and withdrew, letting the spiritual martial arts skills released by the three Mo generals pass. The three Mo generals did not entangle with Hu Xia. When they got close to Yao Zhiyuan, one of them reached out and grabbed his arm, pulled him hard, pulled him onto the warhorse, and then turned the horse and ran back. The other two Mo generals also turned their horses and rushed back to the Mo army camp at lightning speed.

The battle between the generals of both sides was not allowed to be interfered by others. This was an unwritten rule of the battle between the two armies, and it was also related to the reputation of the generals. For the generals in the army, reputation was more important than life.

But at this time, Yao Zhiyuan had already been defeated. When he was about to die under Hu Xia's knife, other Mo generals suddenly took action and rescued him, which made the Feng army stunned and angry.

Hu Xia looked at the backs of the Mo generals who were leaving in a dusty manner, and gritted his teeth in anger. He narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised the spirit knife high, turned back and shouted: "The Mo people are shameless, brothers, follow me to kill-"

"Kill-" The Feng army was indignant, and 50,000 direct army soldiers shouted in unison, and the square formation moved forward.

The advance of 50,000 troops was not to be underestimated. When the army advanced, the roar of the ground was deafening, and the ground tremors could be clearly felt within a radius of several miles.

However, the Mo army on the opposite side was not a local army of straw bags, but the central army of the Mo country that had been on the battlefield for a long time. The 10,000 elite Mo army did not retreat to the camp in a hurry, but instead formed a battle posture in front of the camp. The soldiers raised their shields and placed their spears on the shields. The Mo general on the wall behind them also gave orders one after another, asking the Mo army on the wall to draw their bows and prepare to shoot arrows.

The prelude to the battle between the two sides has quietly begun, and what follows is a bloody battle of life and death. ! !

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