Three hundred and ninetieth chapters beheaded
"scold!"
Zanba waved the family treasure sword in his hand and waved the sword fiercely forward. The thick-backed sword in his hand is also a top-notch sword in Tubo, and it is no less than the sword worn by Zanpu.
Looking at the sword wheel that was coming towards him, Chen Guang waved his sword to greet him without thinking, and slashed over with a more fierce and violent attitude. He was a whole head higher than the Tubo general on the opposite side. He spent the rest of the year working hard with the fang soldiers, especially after this expedition, he often received guidance from Pei Dalang.
General Pei, who was intimidating the army, not only practiced the sword skills of both hands, but Pei Dalang also transformed the Xinyou sword skills into it. Now, he only talked about the sword skills of the infantry and swordsmanship in Anxi Army. In addition, the horizontal sword in his hand was made of special alloy steel in later generations. Except for a monster like Li Siye who was born with divine power, no one was his opponent in the swordsmanship.
The first blade collision between the two sides, the roar of metal was fierce and harsh, resounding in the wilderness on the banks of the Pole River. In the eyes of everyone, the overestimating power of Wuluqiongbao was swept away by General Shenweitian. Then, one after another, and he could only wave his sword in a mess.
"Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!"
Chen Guang advanced and slashed, step by step, and the opposite Zanba tiger's mouth broke, and blood kept retreating. He felt shocked. He thought that General Chen looked not very majestic, but he didn't expect that his strength was amazing and was far above him.
Zamba never thought that over the past few years, he was drunk and neglected to practice martial arts. Even the most powerful and bravery of the past was finally taken away by the ruthless years. He lost the opportunity with one knife. Faced with this series of storms like a storm, he could only retreat again and again.
On Lianyun Castle, the generals of the Anxi Army were all full of energy. Who would have thought that Chen Lang could suppress the Luqiongbao clan like this, and just told him not to fight back.
"Pei Da, have you seen it? Chen Lang used our serial killing. If we want to say that any bullshit moves are all empty, just chop forward and just chop...hahaha!"
Li Siye danced happily because at least he seemed to be using the moves he used. He would slash with a knife. If one knife doesn't work, he would slash with two swords. If two swords are not done, he would slash with three swords until he killed his opponent. Anyway, he would rarely have an enemy general who would slash with three swords under his command.
Pei Dalang would not care about Li Siye. He knew best that his lord's power could not raise his head so much that Lu Qiongbao could not raise his head. It was because his momentum, pace, angle and timing were coordinated seamlessly. Monsters like Li Siye who were rewarding food and food could not understand the exquisite martial arts represented by the simple slash of ten consecutive swords.
Because under Li Siye, only with all his strength, there are very few people who can avoid it, and even fewer people can withstand it. Even if he is alive, he can only swear to curse such an unreasonable opponent.
...
Under Lianyun Castle, the crowd was almost crazy, especially the two thousand slave soldiers, whose faces turned red. Thinking of the tribe being destroyed by the Tubo people, his wife and daughter being abused, and he was also humiliated, they felt that General Shenweitian's ten swords seemed to be chopping them out for them.
"General Chen is really a god!"
Wu She Du and his subordinates were stunned. Now he completely believed in the manuscripts recorded by the Romans who claimed to be Simen. As expected, there was no falsehood. General Shenweitian really had the courage to be a god and ghost. Thinking of this, he became more and more angry and wanted to fly to Anuyue City immediately to persuade his uncle to open the city to welcome the Tang Dynasty King's Army, and his troops were in the evil city.
Faucas also stopped writing at this time. Aolus, the veterans and local soldiers of the former Roman Empire Legion were all looking at the Han family lord who looked like gods in the sun with admiration. If it were in Rome, this lord would definitely be the god of war in the Grand Arena. All the nobles and civilians in Constantinople would be crazy for the lord.
Cen Shen also looked at the scene in front of him incredibly. He had seen this master practice martial arts and work hard, but he suddenly realized that this master had never used all his strength when practicing with him.
The treasure sword in Zanba's hand, even if it was a Musi sword that was so magical in Tubo, was just an occasional masterpiece in this era when he was practicing steel. Facing the big horizontal sword made of special powder steel in Chen Guang's hand that was almost invincible to the times, he never survived the eleventh sword.
"Clam!"
The broken blades flew, and Zamba felt a sudden slight in her hand, and then her whole body seemed to be crushed by the power of a mountain.
After cutting off the so-called treasure sword with one knife, Chen Guang controlled the falling blade, slashed the armor on Zanba's shoulders, and only cut into his collarbone about an inch, without splitting his entire chest.
Blood flowed like a spring on his shoulders, and Zanba's face turned red in an instant. He seemed to have been drained from his body. He held a half-small knife in his hand and knelt on his knees straight. He couldn't believe that he was defeated like this, defeated without any resistance and defeated miserably.
His challenge seemed to have become a joke before General Chen's crushing martial spirit.
On the banks of the river, all five hundred Tubo prisoners knelt on the ground. Some were muttering the devil king as if they had lost their souls, and some kowtowed. They could not understand that the swords that were passed down from the Luqiongbao family would be broken. They were the swords that were said to be like the three magic swords in the hands of King Gesar.
Some of them had seen Zanba use the sword to smash the enemy's sword and kill the enemy. In the hearts of these once brave and warlike Tubo warriors, their general was the God of War.
Now, not only have I lost on the battlefield, but even such a one-to-one competition has lost so thoroughly. Their final beliefs have completely collapsed. Some have gone crazy, while others have completely become believers of the General Shenweitian. Perhaps the Tielou is right. They were born in Tubo and were born to be sinners...
"Kill him!" "Kill him!"
After a moment of silence, Xiao Bolu people shouted and roared on the river bank, and then more and more people shouted, especially the slave soldiers, who almost made their voices hoarse. Around Faucas, the veterans and local soldiers from all over Rome also excitedly extended their thumbs and stood up.
The shouts of killing around him fluctuated like waves, and Chen Guang did not take action. It was not because he was pretentious, but because he had reached this point, he was unwilling to make up the reputation of the Tubo people. Even if the Luqiongbao family in front of him was already considered a man compared to other Tubo people.
In Shen Guang's script, the Tubo people should be evil villains, so he did not wield his sword to kill the Tubo general who was determined to die. Instead, he said, "Death is lighter than a feather, and more important than Mount Tai. If you can kill someone, you are the hero of Tubo."
Zanba, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up in shock and muttered to himself, "Kill me!" and stopped abruptly. Then he saw the general Shenweitian turning with a knife and facing his back to him, as if the rolling shouts of killing around him were cheers.
——————————————
In the battle to attack Lianyun Castle, that is, the Fortress of the Heavens, Sheryan Mamikonian was one of the only lucky ones left among the many foreign soldiers who climbed steep hillsides. He also made meritorious because he was the first to climb to the city of Lianyun Castle and fought to the last moment. This brunette and strong man from the Armenian Military Region of the Roman Empire told me that his ancestors came from the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was a huge empire called the Han Dynasty. His ancestors were generals of the Western Legion of the Empire at that time. He moved his tribe to the Armenian area due to his defeat. - Excerpted from "The Anxi Legion Expedition Record-Battle of Lianyun Castle" by Forcas Scipio
Chapter completed!