East Gate of Songbai Peak.

Long Qingyun stood on the city wall and saw the "Xingyuan Border Guarding Army" swarming in and reaching the gate. The enemy hit the gate of the village with a giant tree.

The shouts of killing became more and more violent, shaking the surroundings.

The defenders of the East Sect defended the dangers, formed a force on the mountain, and were placed at a high position. They used huge rocks and bows to greet the enemy, but they could fight against each other without losing the disadvantage.

Suddenly.

The cavalry battalion of Xingyuan Border Guarding Army rushed from a distance, with great might and powerful momentum.

The three young players in the lead.

He was wearing black armor, holding a goose feather knife, a water and fire iron rod, and a mace. He was majestic and was leading hundreds of cavalry toward the gate.

Long Qingyun passed away at the sight of his eyes, and he saw all of this.

The Xingyuan Border Guarding Army is worthy of being a regular army, infantry battalion, crossbow battalion, and cavalry battalion. Once it cooperates with each other, it will show its strong combat power.

Dongyi Sect relies on the mountain and defends it with danger. Although it can be supported by force, it is not a long-term solution.

"The soldiers have no constant power, and the water has no constant shape."

The way to use troops must not stick to the inherent form. According to the conventional battle between the two armies, the Dongyi Sect should send a team to get out of the mountain gate and connect with the Xingyuan Border Guarding Army.

However, the disciples of Dongyi Sect usually lack training and experience in fighting on the battlefield. Once they encounter such a large-scale battle.

Psychologically, experience-based, and coordination, the disciples of Dongyi Sect are all lacking, and there is a hidden danger of dispersing.

Long Qingyun ordered Meng Yunxiao to defend the danger and not fight, and must persevere until he returns to help.

After saying that, Long Qingyun waved his hand and led all the disciples of the cavalry battalion toward the Songberin next to him.

at this time.

The infantry battalion, bow and crossbow camp and cavalry battalion of Xingyuan Border Guard were pressing step by step, moving towards the Songbai Peak Mountain Gate.

From a distance, it is very likely to win.

Lei Chonghu sat on a wooden chair, his chest feeling relaxed. This was the temporary Central Army Command. Lei Chonghu picked up a cup of West Lake Longjing, took a sip and felt a little in his heart:

"This Dongyi Sect is really ungrateful and does not surrender. However, these people are a gangster after all, and they can't withstand the attack of the "Xingyuan Border Guarding Army" that has been through many battles. Today, they will definitely slant the Dongyi Sect in one fell swoop and unify Zibai Mountain."

The thunder is refreshing and the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, and the face is comfortable.

Suddenly!

On the left side of the eastern foot of Songbai Peak, a cavalry team roared out and headed straight for Lei Chonghu's central army command.

The leader was dressed in white clothes and was full of heroism, which was Long Qingyun. Following closely were Wen Yuxuan, Qin Muyu, and Cheng Zhanbo.

The speed is as fast as an arrow.

Where did they come out?

Lei Chonghu was suddenly shocked and stood up suddenly. In a panic, tea sprinkled on his body.

He didn't care about so much, Lei Chonghu jumped on his horse. He couldn't help but feel regretful, and he also blamed himself for being too careless and having too few people around him.

More than 20 entourages next to them leaped over their bodies and surrounded Lei Chonghu, showing a protective momentum.

But, it's too late.

Long Qingyun led the cavalry battalion to the front and surrounded Lei Chonghu and others. Long Qingyun said loudly:

"General Lei, you are surrounded, surrender quickly!"

Lei Chonghu looked surprised: "Hey! Is it your boy? Are you not Long Qingyun from Songyang Sword Mansion?"

Long Qingyun said sternly: "It's just that you are here, don't delay time. If you don't surrender today, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing the crossbow captain Li in the distance leading the crossbow cavalry back to defense in the mountains. Lei Chonghu's confidence increased greatly, he drew out the Yanling sword and said sternly:

"I also asked if the big knife in my hand agreed?"

Long Qingyun shouted: "Captain Qin, you organize a crossbow team to fight against the enemy who is back to defense, Captain Cheng, you organize a sword team to prepare for melee battles, senior brother, you scoop up the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Qingyun pulled out the Zhanlu sword.

With his feet clamped the horse's belly and shook the reins, the red-maned horse took a step forward and rushed towards Lei Chonghu.

"Clang..." The swords and swords collided.

In an instant, the two fought seven or eight moves. Lei Chonghu had a numb mouth and Yan Lingdao almost flew away.

Lei Chonghu was shocked. This guy didn't see him for a month, and his martial arts skills were so diligent.

Thinking of this, Lei Chonghu had the intention to retreat. He turned his eyes and took a quick look at a gap. He pulled the reins suddenly, trying to break out from the left.

What a dragon Qingyun suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, jumped in the air, blocking Lei Chonghu's front.

In the air, Long Qingyun Zhanlu sword came out sharply, and it was "Eight Dragons Racing".

Lei Chonghu raised his goose feather knife to block it.

"Clang!" With a sound, Lei Chonghu's goose feather knife flew out of his hand, fell to the ground, and his whole body fell off his horse.

The three entourages next to them raised their swords to attack Long Qingyun, and were also shaken by the sword energy in Long Qingyun's "Eight Dragons Racing".

A cold light flashed.

Lei Chonghu's neck cooled down, and a cold sword hit his neck.

"If you want to survive, ask them to stop!" Long Qingyun said majesticly with the Zhanlu sword in his hand.

Lei Chonghu was discouraged, and a chill ran through his vest, and his voice trembled: "Everyone, stop!"

Although more than 20 entourages were unwilling to accept it, the commander was captured and had to surrender. Cheng Zhanbo led the disciples of Dongyi Sect to tie up these people.

Long Qingyun still gave Lei Chonghu enough face and did not bind him. He just clicked his acupoints and asked Cheng Zhanbo to rob him.

Li Zaishan, opposite, saw this scene and was shocked. The crossbow team had returned to defense and was forming a counter-encirclement of Long Qingyun Cavalry Battalion.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed, Li Zaishan was completely disappointed: "The opponent captured the king first to capture the thief, and he was powerless to turn the world back." He waved his hand and the crossbow camp stopped shooting arrows.

Long Qingyun also signaled everyone to stop shooting. Then, he waved his hand. Lei Chonghu was pushed in front of the confrontation between the two armies by Cheng Zhanbo.

Long Qingyun sat on the horse, and a loud voice sounded:

"Listen to the soldiers on the other side, your coach is already in our hands. Please put down your weapons and surrender quickly!"

The crossbow captain Li stood there on the spot in the mountains.

He was hesitant, and there were hundreds of soldiers from the crossbow camp behind him, waiting for the battle. Facing Long Qingyun's mere 39 people, he was really unwilling to surrender.

Lei Chonghu was furious and said sternly: "Li Zaishan, why are you still hesitating? Have you ignored the life of this general?"

Li Zaishan looked at Lei Chonghu, but did not answer, nor did he instruct the crossbow camp to put down the raised bows and arrows.

At this time, Li Zaishan seemed to be struggling with something in his heart, and he was weighing the gains and losses.

If this abandoned the equipment and surrendered, then the situation in Zibai Mountain would not be decided by the "Xingyuan Border Guarding Army".

Before leaving.

Guo Pixiong, commander of the "Xingyuan Border Guarding Army", the prefect of Nanyong Hanzhong, gave some explanation:

"Although Lei Chonghu is a fifth-rank general, he is not a talented general. If he encounters an accident during the battle against Zibai Mountain, he can be in a hurry to follow the power."

"However, the premise is to take down Zibai Mountain."

Although Li Zaishan is only twenty-seven years old, he is already the sixth-rank captain, and is ten years younger than Mou Haichuan, an infantry captain of the same level.

It can be seen that Li Zaishan is meticulous and has a lot of strategy, and is obviously not a reckless person. If he abandons his weapons and surrenders, he will definitely bear the blame for the defeat himself;

If you abandon thunder and Chonghu, then the people of Xixing Palace and Nanfamen will not be under their command. If you want to unify Zibai Mountain, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky.

At this time, it is difficult to get rid of the tiger, and it is not necessary to save it, and it is difficult to make a decision for a while.

Long Qingyun is the descendant of Yu Jingzhou, the master of military strategist.

Of course, he knew what Li Zaishan was hesitating about. Whether he was rescued by Li Zaishan or not, the consequences were not something he could bear.

Although Lei Chonghu was not able to bear it, he stood behind him, Prince Yongtan, Prince Yong of Nanyong, and perhaps the people in the future would be Emperor Nanyong. The people from the Nanfamen were willing to bow down and obey orders, so they were also hugging Prince Yongtan of Nanyong.

Long Qingyun said loudly: "General Lei, you should know now that you can't eat my Dongyi Sect, and I can't eat you either. Also, I want to remind you that the Donghan army has arrived in Zibai Mountain."

Lei Chonghu was shocked and moved.

Long Qingyun continued, "Otherwise, you can call the gold and withdraw the troops. We should sit down and have a good talk as we said on the letter paper. What do you think?"

Long Qingyun paused, raised his voice and continued:

"If you hesitate any more, I'm worried that if these hundreds of archers have a mistake, you will be pierced by arrows in your heart!"

Lei Chonghu suddenly came to his senses and whispered: "Ming Jin to withdraw his troops!"

Long Qingyun raised his gesture, and the disciples of Dongyi Sect released seven or eight command soldiers.

In a moment, the sound of gold sounded!

Wen Yuxuan turned his head and looked at Long Qingyun and said aloud:

"You are so sure that the crossbow captain will care about the life of this airborne general?"

Long Qingyun smiled:

"I can't be sure of anything, but once Lei Chonghu dies, he, a sixth-rank captain, will never be able to afford the consequences."
Chapter completed!