The sudden noise during the battle was finally no longer the enemy's attack, but the friendly general's spear that had just been fully charged and thrust forward.
The spear tip flashed with cold light and broke through the air, making a sound like a silver dragon's long roar, and hit the side of the chest directly.
The power of this spear was no weaker than Xi Heng's sword just now. It broke through the enemy's side, pierced into the flesh and blood, shattered the ribs, and penetrated into the chest.
The enemy lost strength and breath, and his throat made an involuntary painful gurgling sound.
The next moment, this person gritted his teeth, raised his hand and tightly grasped the Silver Dragon Spear that was attacking him, and roared:
"Die!"
The spear was pulled out violently, and Yan Hongying stabbed again with the spear in her left hand, regardless of the blood and flesh fragments that splattered.
Seeing the situation, Xi Heng immediately took action and inserted his sword into the trident to block some of the attacks.
At the same time, Zhao Wanli gathered the energy of transformation in the gun body, and slapped the gun handle with his right hand, causing the powerful energy to explode into the enemy's hand.
bang——
The explosive forces collided, creating a vibration like hitting a drum.
Immediately, blood cracked on the surface of the enemy's right hand holding the gun, and his face was distorted and hideous as if he was experiencing severe pain.
Then the three fingers suddenly shattered into worthless pieces of flesh that scattered on the ground.
Xi Heng pushed aside the trident, then stepped forward and stabbed the opponent's neck with the force of a cuckoo crying blood.
The silver dragon spear at the side had also been freed from its restraints, and the general continued to thrust it towards the enemy's abdomen.
The double attack was difficult to block at the same time, so the burly female general had to use a large amount of energy to push the two men away.
Her previous dominance immediately collapsed since Xi Heng's arrival, and now she has become a cripple with only one hand left to use.
Decline turned into anger, but even in such a situation, this person still had no intention of backing down.
Instead, he clenched his shattered right hand into an uneven fist, threw down the halberd with his left hand, and fought with pure physical strength.
She raised her head and let out a long roar. Her muscles swelled even more, and her crazy red eyes were fixed on Xi Heng and Zhao Wanli.
The energy of transformation filled his skin and flesh, and even his pores were faintly flushed with blood.
After a burst of pain that caused a violent convulsion, she roared:
"Come! Either you die or I die--"
This person had obviously used some trick with extremely serious side effects, so that his aura increased dramatically.
Xi Heng realized that the opponent's pure strength in his current state might have far surpassed his own.
If she didn't have another Hua Jin expert fighting with her, and she only had a small amount of Hua Jin left, she should have fled from here long ago.
However, with friendly forces around, we can continue the battle.
Xi Heng stared at his powerful enemy, noticing the enemy's weaknesses with his peripheral vision.
It seems that he is full of flaws, but this person is obviously determined to fight to the death, and will definitely use various tactics of exchanging injuries for injuries.
If you attack when you see a flaw, you might soon be killed together with others.
Xi Heng planned to take it slow and did not take action first as usual.
However, the enemy could no longer wait. He raised his two big hands like a tiger pouncing on him, and rushed over with his big feet, breaking the ground.
Xi Heng retreated, while Zhao Wanli advanced forward with the Silver Dragon Spear.
The silver dragon stabbed, causing blood to splatter on the enemy's body.
This General Yan Meng seemed to have weakened the protective power of his body's surface energy, replacing all the energy with strength, and only maintaining the basic protective energy.
Previously, Zhao Wanli’s spear had difficulty breaking through the defense, but now it can easily cause wounds.
At the same time, the sword marks on the enemy's chest and abdomen began to overflow with bright red.
"This guy doesn't care about defense..." Xi Heng swung his sword casually, and the blood line broke his flesh, revealing a bright red.
The severe pain failed to stop the opponent's attack, but instead aroused an even more intense rage.
The huge figure, covered in red and blood, slapped his arms forward, shaking the air.
The wind blew violently and Zhao Wanli retreated again and again.
But even so, the aftermath of the palm wind still made him lose balance.
Seeing the enemy attacking again, he had no time to dodge and could only hold the spear in front of him.
However, the opponent ignored the power of the spear and allowed it to pierce his abdomen, in return knocking the powerful enemy in front of him to the ground.
With a loud bang, a large cloud of smoke and dust rose up.
Xi Heng made the Yueyin Sword and stabbed the enemy in the back.
……
After nearly three or four minutes, the burly figure finally fell to the ground.
Xi Heng let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his blood-stained sleeve.
"He's finally dead... He's dead, right?"
She kicked the broken body on the ground again, and seeing that it was motionless, she stared at it for a while before she felt relieved.
No wonder she thought too much.
She had just used the Yueyin Sword to pierce his heart, and then used the Hua Jin to mess up his internal organs.
But even so, the enemy's madness did not weaken, and he kept waving his arms and smashing down or pouncing like a gorilla.
Could it be that after training the body to the extreme, one can even ignore one's own heart... Xi Heng couldn't help but wonder at that time.
And even if Kenshin is attached, it is difficult to influence this completely crazy enemy.
Without a clear mind, the swordsmanship cannot be effective.
In the end, Xi Heng stabbed seven or eight holes in the enemy's vital parts with his sword, and finally knocked the enemy down after using the second gift of liberation.
Zhao Wanli, who served as a meat shield, was now in tattered armor and covered in dirt. After struggling to stand up, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
However, for martial artists who have Hua Jin, as long as there is Hua Jin in their bodies, they can maintain body functioning.
As long as the person does not die immediately and has sufficient internal energy, his body will recover slowly. He does not have to stay like a medicine bottle for months or years like ordinary people who have internal injuries.
"Even though he was seriously injured, he was still able to fight for a few more minutes. He almost broke my body protection... He should not be underestimated."
Xi Heng looked at the other person's muscles which were still as stiff as bricks, and let out another breath.
If it wasn't a two-on-one fight today, she might have been seriously injured by the opponent.
Xi Heng nodded and looked back at General Zhao Wanli, who was having trouble even standing steadily.
"General, how is your injury?"
"Fortunately..." Zhao Wanli's voice was a little hoarse.
"I can help you heal." Xi Heng pinched out a magic stone and moved his fingers with his eyes closed.
There are two simple healing spells in the Chiling Tianfa.
However, the effects of these healing spells are not very good. In previous experiments, they could only stop the bleeding of the wound and heal it by one or two millimeters.
But given the current situation, we might as well give it a try.
In previous experiments, a maximum of ten units of spiritual energy were used. Xi Heng planned to use a hundred units to see the effect.
She recited some ethereal spells, and a few strands of white light popped out from her fingertips.
The white color spontaneously floated to the surface of the wound, seeping in like ink encountering paper.
The color of the wounds gradually faded, and the smaller ones have healed.
Zhao Wanli's breathing gradually became steady, and his steps were able to stand firmly on the ground.
But Xi Heng still felt it was a bit of a waste.
The spell worked, but it only healed a few wounds.
However, hundreds of units of spiritual energy are created by hundreds of lives. It is not cost-effective to consume so much spiritual energy for minimal healing effect.
Xi Heng shook his head slightly and put the spirit stone away.
"Is this a spell..." General Da Zhao, who was undergoing treatment, said slowly, "Yes, it's amazing."
"It's not something too miraculous." Xi Heng shook his head, pointed to the huge corpse beside him, and changed the subject:
"Should we chop off this guy's head and hang it on a flagpole to scatter the enemy?"
"No need." However, the middle-aged general shook his head: "The enemy has begun to retreat."
"Huh?" Xi Heng looked around and realized that the enemy formation was retreating into the distance.
Some fled in disarray, while others retreated in a more orderly manner.
"Many generals are paying attention to the battle of Huajin between you and me here. Their army is already weak, and they have already lost the battle of generals... so they can only flee."
"Oh." Xi Heng turned around and looked at the enemy troops retreating away: "Then, give the order to pursue them."
This time it was Zhao Wanli's turn to be stunned for a while. It was rare for the defenders in the Northern Frontier to go out of the city to pursue the enemy.
So much so that, even though he was so exhausted, he never thought about chasing.
"Infantry formations tend to disperse when they are in pursuit, and they won't be able to deal with a counterattack easily. So we should just send cavalry to pursue them."
After Zhao Wanli thought it over, he called the messenger loudly and ordered the cavalry from all units to pursue the enemy under the leadership of the princess who had rescued Kezhou.
After a moment, a large group of cavalry rushed out from the army formation.
Xi Heng picked out the strongest warhorse nearby, mounted it, led the way, and continued to attack the fleeing enemy troops.
On the way, she looked behind her.
When she first arrived at the battlefield, she was accompanied by only a few hundred soldiers.
Now, it has risen to thousands.
Thousands of horses galloped like thunder, and the army accelerated like a flood and rushed towards the rear of the enemy.
Yan Mengjun tried to flee desperately, but human legs were no match for the galloping horses and they were knocked down or killed by sharp blades in an instant.
The sound of galloping spread far and wide.
With such a large cavalry accompanying him, Xi Heng no longer needed to continue to activate his energy. He only needed to lead his troops forward and swing his sword to kill people.
The charging soldiers will naturally cause large-scale massacres.
The soldiers chased the enemy and killed them wantonly, becoming more and more excited.
It was these Yan Meng people who wreaked havoc and invaded the northern border, causing many people in the northern part of Dazhao to lose their homes and their lives.
In recent months, the enemy forces in Yanmeng have been dominant on the battlefield in the northern border. Most soldiers have to defend the city and suffer round after round of attacks from the enemy, making the situation increasingly depressing.
But today, the situation has finally turned around. They are riding on their war horses, chasing and killing these northern barbarians to avenge their former comrades and the people of Da Zhao. Naturally, they are excited.
Seeing these barbarians die under his swords and spears, the long-standing feeling of depression in his heart immediately dissipated and turned into a thoroughgoing one.
Blood gushed out, blood debt must be repaid with blood.
"Kill! Kill—kill!"
September of the second year of Taixiao.
Princess Xiheng fought in the northern border and showed her prowess for the first time in the Battle of Qiming City. She fought bravely and was awarded the title of Yiwei Doctor for her military achievements.
Seven days later, he led the vanguard army to Kezhou City, and led the troops to penetrate the enemy camp. He defeated the enemy general in close combat, and then led the army to chase the enemy for dozens of miles, achieving success and fame, and gaining worldwide acclaim.
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Chapter 109: Ascending the altar to pay homage to the general
After the war, Xi Heng led the army back to Kezhou.
The soldiers were thankful to have survived another great battle, and the cook prepared a sumptuous celebratory banquet to reward them.
The city gates were opened, and she returned with thousands of meritorious cavalrymen, being looked at with admiration like a savior.
A considerable number of the Great Zhao Northern Frontier Army under Zhao Wanli had participated in the battle with Tianliang in the south, and had heard of or even seen with their own eyes the scene of Xi Heng beheading Fang Tiande.
