Chapter 313
The sound of shouting and killing came from outside the city, and many people in the city also noticed something strange at this time.
A Liang has already organized the soldiers around the city gate together.
"Cowards of Black Creek City, are you really going to be that shrinking turtle?"
The yelling and cursing outside the city gate became louder and louder, and the faces of these soldiers in the city were naturally extremely ugly.
This is not the first time they have experienced such scolding, but every time in the past, they will be suppressed by Zhang Aolong.
Although they knew that Zhang Aolong was trying to save their lives, but in their hearts, the glory of being a soldier was much more important than their lives.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with what the old general did, and they couldn't vent their anger on the old general, so their resentment could only fall on those barbarian soldiers.
But what they didn't know was that this time, the old general's thoughts had changed somewhat.
The barbarian army outside the city gate has surrounded the north gate of Black Creek City, and their positions are extremely scattered.
This is an extremely arrogant position. As long as the army in the city rushes out, they can break up their formation immediately.
On the battlefield, there are only a few factors to consider in the outcome of a war.
The strength of the soldiers is not the most important thing. Compared with the ability of individual combat, the quality of the formation and the tactical preparation of the commander are the most important things.
If the formation is broken up, no matter how powerful these soldiers are, can they all be counted as ten?
In the face of an opponent who cooperates tacitly, no one can withstand the opponent's siege round after round.
But the barbarians dared to be so arrogant as if they had pinpointed that the defenders of Black Creek City would not dare to leave the city.
This is simply the greatest insult to these soldiers in the city.
"General Ah Liang, why don't you let us go out of the city and have a good time with that barbarian army?"
Someone asked dissatisfied.
But A Liang didn't speak.
Why didn't he want to go out of the city to fight those barbarian soldiers, but the old general didn't speak, so of course he didn't dare to act without authorization.
"Lieutenant General Ah Liang, just let us go."
"That's right, those savages are about to fly into the sky. If you don't treat them, they will really become arrogant."
Everyone around asked A Liang for orders, but A Liang remained silent from the beginning to the end.
"Ah Liang, let them go."
An old voice sounded, and everyone present couldn't help being slightly startled.
Because they couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it was none other than Zhang Aolong, the most respected general in their hearts.
But now, compared with the past, Zhang Aolong's image has changed drastically.
The old general was in charge of one hundred thousand soldiers, but he never had more than ten thousand soldiers.
In his early years, he served as a general in the south, led [-] troops and won many battles, but because he reinstalled the marshal and refused to participate in the distribution of spoils, he was pushed out to this desolate Saibei.
It was bitterly cold in the northern part of the Great Wall, and every winter outside the pass, under the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky, the old general's old wounds would be aching.
It has been ten years since I came to Beihai. In ten years, the old general has grown from a high-spirited man to his current appearance.
But today...
A Liang came to Saibei with the old general. He was only 21 years old when he came here, and he is now in his thirties.
But he definitely can't forget how the old general scolded Fang Qiu when he was in Jiangnan.
Red clothes and silver armor, black guns and white horses, so many women admire him.
But recently, A Liang actually saw the scene of that year again.
The old general was riding on the back of a white horse with a serious face: "Ah Liang, open the city gate and welcome the northern barbarians!!"
Although his voice was calm and deep, there was an icy coldness, as if the cold wind from Saibei was enveloping him.
At this moment, A Liang also understood, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a smile: "Yes, General!!!"
The northern barbarians outside the city were extremely arrogant, and all kinds of ugly insults sounded one after another, followed by booing and laughing.
It never seemed to occur to them that these formed soldiers would come out of town to fight them.
But at this moment, the city gate suddenly opened wide.
Immediately afterwards, they saw an old general riding a white horse slowly behind the city gate.
"You are the leader of this barbarian?"
The old general held his head high, his eyes level with the commander in front of the barbarian army.
The commander-in-chief had big arms and round waist, a full face, and a big golden knife with nine rings in his hand. Just looking at it made people shudder.
"That's right, what do you old guy want, do you still want to fight with me?"
The big man grinned with a black face, looking at Zhang Aolong with disdain in his eyes.
The creases on this old guy's face could almost squeeze flies to death, maybe he can't even hold a weapon steady?
Just when he was thinking this way in his heart, he saw Zhang Aolong really rushed towards him.
"Really?"
The big man was a little surprised, but he didn't feel worried. Instead, he lifted the nine-ringed golden knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Aolong.
The next moment, Zhang Aolong heard a thunderous roar: "Kill!!!"
At the gate of Black Creek City, the same voice sounded, and the soldiers who had endured for a long time also rushed out at this time like a mountain.
They went crazy one by one. After leaving the city gate, they rushed towards the barbarian army ahead.
And the barbarian general here slashed down heavily with the nine-ringed golden saber in his hand, and collided with the black spear in Zhang Aolong's hand, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
After all, Zhang Aolong was old and not as strong as he was when he was young. After colliding with the barbarian general, he felt his arms sore and almost lost the spear in his hand.
But he still gritted his teeth, slipped the spear in his hand, bounced the sword away, and shook out a gorgeous spear flower, stabbing towards the throat of the barbarian general.
The spear shot out like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the barbarian general's face, and the general was also surprised.
Although the old guy in front of him doesn't look very good, his marksmanship is really sophisticated to the extreme.
It's just that he wasn't afraid, he raised his hand and grabbed the gun head.
In the face of absolute power, any skill is just fancy.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Aolong immediately retracted the spear, but then stuck it out again in an instant, stabbing the barbarian general's eyes.
During this back and forth, the marksmanship was unparalleled, but not at all sluggish, that black long spear was in Zhang Aolong's hands like an arm.
This time, the expression of the barbarian general has become much more serious.
He could already clearly feel that the veteran in front of him seemed to be much fiercer than he had imagined with a spear in his hand.
He couldn't help but slow down a little: "Not bad, you are qualified to be my opponent."
(End of this chapter)
The sound of shouting and killing came from outside the city, and many people in the city also noticed something strange at this time.
A Liang has already organized the soldiers around the city gate together.
"Cowards of Black Creek City, are you really going to be that shrinking turtle?"
The yelling and cursing outside the city gate became louder and louder, and the faces of these soldiers in the city were naturally extremely ugly.
This is not the first time they have experienced such scolding, but every time in the past, they will be suppressed by Zhang Aolong.
Although they knew that Zhang Aolong was trying to save their lives, but in their hearts, the glory of being a soldier was much more important than their lives.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with what the old general did, and they couldn't vent their anger on the old general, so their resentment could only fall on those barbarian soldiers.
But what they didn't know was that this time, the old general's thoughts had changed somewhat.
The barbarian army outside the city gate has surrounded the north gate of Black Creek City, and their positions are extremely scattered.
This is an extremely arrogant position. As long as the army in the city rushes out, they can break up their formation immediately.
On the battlefield, there are only a few factors to consider in the outcome of a war.
The strength of the soldiers is not the most important thing. Compared with the ability of individual combat, the quality of the formation and the tactical preparation of the commander are the most important things.
If the formation is broken up, no matter how powerful these soldiers are, can they all be counted as ten?
In the face of an opponent who cooperates tacitly, no one can withstand the opponent's siege round after round.
But the barbarians dared to be so arrogant as if they had pinpointed that the defenders of Black Creek City would not dare to leave the city.
This is simply the greatest insult to these soldiers in the city.
"General Ah Liang, why don't you let us go out of the city and have a good time with that barbarian army?"
Someone asked dissatisfied.
But A Liang didn't speak.
Why didn't he want to go out of the city to fight those barbarian soldiers, but the old general didn't speak, so of course he didn't dare to act without authorization.
"Lieutenant General Ah Liang, just let us go."
"That's right, those savages are about to fly into the sky. If you don't treat them, they will really become arrogant."
Everyone around asked A Liang for orders, but A Liang remained silent from the beginning to the end.
"Ah Liang, let them go."
An old voice sounded, and everyone present couldn't help being slightly startled.
Because they couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it was none other than Zhang Aolong, the most respected general in their hearts.
But now, compared with the past, Zhang Aolong's image has changed drastically.
The old general was in charge of one hundred thousand soldiers, but he never had more than ten thousand soldiers.
In his early years, he served as a general in the south, led [-] troops and won many battles, but because he reinstalled the marshal and refused to participate in the distribution of spoils, he was pushed out to this desolate Saibei.
It was bitterly cold in the northern part of the Great Wall, and every winter outside the pass, under the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky, the old general's old wounds would be aching.
It has been ten years since I came to Beihai. In ten years, the old general has grown from a high-spirited man to his current appearance.
But today...
A Liang came to Saibei with the old general. He was only 21 years old when he came here, and he is now in his thirties.
But he definitely can't forget how the old general scolded Fang Qiu when he was in Jiangnan.
Red clothes and silver armor, black guns and white horses, so many women admire him.
But recently, A Liang actually saw the scene of that year again.
The old general was riding on the back of a white horse with a serious face: "Ah Liang, open the city gate and welcome the northern barbarians!!"
Although his voice was calm and deep, there was an icy coldness, as if the cold wind from Saibei was enveloping him.
At this moment, A Liang also understood, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a smile: "Yes, General!!!"
The northern barbarians outside the city were extremely arrogant, and all kinds of ugly insults sounded one after another, followed by booing and laughing.
It never seemed to occur to them that these formed soldiers would come out of town to fight them.
But at this moment, the city gate suddenly opened wide.
Immediately afterwards, they saw an old general riding a white horse slowly behind the city gate.
"You are the leader of this barbarian?"
The old general held his head high, his eyes level with the commander in front of the barbarian army.
The commander-in-chief had big arms and round waist, a full face, and a big golden knife with nine rings in his hand. Just looking at it made people shudder.
"That's right, what do you old guy want, do you still want to fight with me?"
The big man grinned with a black face, looking at Zhang Aolong with disdain in his eyes.
The creases on this old guy's face could almost squeeze flies to death, maybe he can't even hold a weapon steady?
Just when he was thinking this way in his heart, he saw Zhang Aolong really rushed towards him.
"Really?"
The big man was a little surprised, but he didn't feel worried. Instead, he lifted the nine-ringed golden knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Aolong.
The next moment, Zhang Aolong heard a thunderous roar: "Kill!!!"
At the gate of Black Creek City, the same voice sounded, and the soldiers who had endured for a long time also rushed out at this time like a mountain.
They went crazy one by one. After leaving the city gate, they rushed towards the barbarian army ahead.
And the barbarian general here slashed down heavily with the nine-ringed golden saber in his hand, and collided with the black spear in Zhang Aolong's hand, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
After all, Zhang Aolong was old and not as strong as he was when he was young. After colliding with the barbarian general, he felt his arms sore and almost lost the spear in his hand.
But he still gritted his teeth, slipped the spear in his hand, bounced the sword away, and shook out a gorgeous spear flower, stabbing towards the throat of the barbarian general.
The spear shot out like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the barbarian general's face, and the general was also surprised.
Although the old guy in front of him doesn't look very good, his marksmanship is really sophisticated to the extreme.
It's just that he wasn't afraid, he raised his hand and grabbed the gun head.
In the face of absolute power, any skill is just fancy.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Aolong immediately retracted the spear, but then stuck it out again in an instant, stabbing the barbarian general's eyes.
During this back and forth, the marksmanship was unparalleled, but not at all sluggish, that black long spear was in Zhang Aolong's hands like an arm.
This time, the expression of the barbarian general has become much more serious.
He could already clearly feel that the veteran in front of him seemed to be much fiercer than he had imagined with a spear in his hand.
He couldn't help but slow down a little: "Not bad, you are qualified to be my opponent."
(End of this chapter)
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