After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 158 People stop killing people, Buddha stop killing Buddha

At noon in the dog days, the scorching sun was raging, and there was no cloud in the sky at this time, and the air seemed to be stagnant by the scorching sun.

As the horn of war sounded, the first confrontation between the two young generals also kicked off.

This is the first time that Baling County, which has been silent for many days, has switched from defense to offense.The rows of Chinese soldiers were wearing armor against the scorching sun. Although they were highly protective, they were not breathable. They suffered under the scorching sun, but no one complained."The saddle cannot be separated from the horse, and the armor cannot be separated from the body" are basic requirements during combat.

Zhong Liting was wearing a white military uniform, and the armor was also plain white, and the rest of the armor was silver. He wore a long sword at his waist, and behind him was a plain war robe.He stepped off the black "Assassin" who was riding a fat and healthy body, and stood indifferently as the commander in the army.

Ruhuahua wore a low-key and neat narrow-sleeved lotus blue short jacket and boots today, and she wore the soft armor Zhong Liting gave her under the clothes, so nothing could be seen from the outside.But today she wore a curtain on her head, and she was riding a tall snow-white horse, standing firmly beside Zhong Liting.

The power curtain on the top of the head is similar in appearance to the curtain hat, but at the brim of the hat, there is a hazy bright yellow gauze cap skirt, which is long enough to cover the waist and crotch.If you don't get close to the person she is looking at, let alone see her figure clearly, you may even be unable to tell the difference between a man and a woman.

Looking at the saddle beside her, it was empty, without any quiver hanging on it.

She has the arrow technique of piercing Yang with a hundred steps, but she didn't wear an arrow or a bow, she only carried a waist knife for self-defense.

Different from the soldiers with angry and high-spirited faces beside them, in Ruhuahua's deer eyes covered by light veil, the emotions are very complicated.

Right now, the battle between the two armies is on the verge of breaking out.

I don't know which side made the provocation first, and the battlefield suddenly boiled.

On Zhongrong's side, the five thousand elites brought by Zhong Liting with the army took the lead as the main force, and the two armies fought together.

All of a sudden, the sound of arrow feathers piercing the air, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of fighting, the sound of howling, all kinds of sounds can be heard endlessly.

It is not the first time that Zhong Rong and Zhou Rao have fought each other. The conflicts between the two countries have been on and off for a long time, and it is also when the enemies meet that they are extremely jealous.

Not to mention Zhong Liting's quarrel yesterday.

This is also the first time Zhong Liting has met the Marquis of Jiangyin who is said to have a profound family background.Just looking at this person who was just a fledgling, he won Jiankang in one fell swoop, it is really not to be underestimated.

And beside him stood a female general in red clothes in full swing, who seemed to be another of the so-called male and female dual evil spirits.

Seeing that both of them had come out, Zhong Liting felt relieved.

Regarding the matter of food and grass, he did not send anyone in the army, but only sent the hidden guards around him to handle this matter.Those hidden guards are experienced masters, and they are also used to hiding themselves in the crowd.

When the soldiers were fighting, Zhong Liting was observing the situation from the rear, directing the layout, calculating that the time had passed, and did not do it himself.

Today, he is not determined to win or lose this battle, as long as the grain and grass wins, he will win.Therefore, his style of play now is entirely based on procrastination.

Suddenly, Zhong Liting felt a hot gaze coming over him.

Zhong Liting raised his head and met the terrifying gaze of the young Jiangyin Marquis.

If that gaze could be turned into substance, he would have already seen holes all over his body.

Zhong Liting: "..."

Zhong Liting twitched the corners of his lips, and there was a nasty smile on the corners of his lips.With such eyes, it seems that he was provoked enough by his letter of challenge.

In fact, it is no wonder that Hua Yizhao is angry.Zhong Liting was so provocative in the afternoon yesterday, and today he was sent off by such rogues as "the enemy advances and retreats, and the enemy is tired and we fight". It makes people feel that this battle is like punching cotton up.

So unhurriedly playing, how long will it be delayed?
Hua Yizhao was in a bad mood during this period, and regardless of Hua Yixi's obstruction beside him, he clamped his horse's belly, broke through the crowd with a knife, and rushed towards Zhong Liting in the face of the rain of knives and arrows.

Hua Yichao's goal is very clear, which is Zhong Liting.In the meantime, people block and kill people, Buddha blocks and kill Buddha, and no one can stop him.

Zhong Liting looked back like a flower, but said nothing.The next moment, he drew his long sword out of its sheath and rode straight to meet him.

With just one glance, without further words, Ru Hua understood what Zhong Liting meant, that he wanted her not to follow.

She is good at riding and shooting, so melee attacks such as fighting alone are not her strong point.

Zhong Liting and Hua Yichao finally faced each other head-on, their knives collided with their swords, and there was an ear-piercing noise in the air.

Ruhuahua sweated for both of them at the same time.

She could feel the tremor caused by the violent collision of weapons from a distance, so one can imagine how much force the two of them used.

This kind of strength is afraid that it will numb the hands of the people.But the movements of the two of them didn't even pause, under one blow, the two of them would come and go, no one would let the other, and the moves were all for the other's life.

But the two of them seem to be evenly matched in skill. Although they are more than thrilling, no one has the upper hand at this moment.

Because of worry, her flowery eyes were fixed on it, leaving no peripheral vision for the surroundings.

Suddenly, what happened next moment caused her pupils to shrink suddenly.

I saw a long arrow suddenly shot out from nowhere on the battlefield, piercing the sky, with a clear target and heading straight at Zhong Liting who was fighting Hua Yichao.

Danger!

A flustered look flashed across Ruhuahua's face, and she subconsciously wanted to ride forward.But how can the speed of man and horse outrun the speed of arrow feather?What's more, there are thousands of troops and horses between them, even with a pair of wings, she can't run that fast.

The arrow feathers were too fast and too sudden, leaving no chance for people to react.

"Brother Ting!" Knowing that it was useless, Ru Huahua couldn't help shouting, but her voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of fighting on the battlefield, leaving no trace.

Although Zhong Liting was fighting fiercely with Hua Yichao at this time, he seemed to be aware of the arrow feathers coming from the side.It's just that he has to beware of Hua Yichao's ultimate move.Even a little extra movement may expose him to a fatal flaw.

The two evils are the lesser, if you get stabbed by an arrow feather, you may not die, but if you expose the flaw to the person in front of you, it will definitely not be easy.In the blink of an eye, Zhong Liting made a decision.

He didn't intentionally dodge the arrow, he only slightly turned his lower body slightly in accordance with the attacking posture, and most of his energy was still on dealing with Hua Yichao.

In an instant, under Ruhuahua's frightened and nervous gaze, the flying arrow feather brushed against Zhong Liting's right arm, and slashed straight past.

(End of this chapter)