The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 320 A Great Victory

Before the blade's edge reached, the turbulent power poured down.

In an instant, Jin Long was startled by a strong sense of oppression, which almost made him feel as if he was suffocating.

Jin Long, who had never fought against Gan Ning before, suddenly realized that this young general in front of him had extraordinary martial arts skills.

Before he could think about it, the saber arrived like lightning.

Jin Long urgently took a deep breath, poured all the energy in his body into his arms, and vigorously raised his saber to block.

Sigh~~ Amidst the humming sound, the blade roared, and the huge force, like a raging wave, poured directly into the golden dragon's body from the weapon.

Jin Long's body was shaken violently, he felt the turbulent force hitting his internal organs, which only made his qi and blood surge, as if his internal organs were about to burst.

Glancing sideways, Jin Long was even more horrified to find that there was a trace of blood dripping from between the fingers holding the knife, and the tiger's palm was shattered in this blow.

"This kid's martial arts are not inferior to that dog Gao Shun, could it be that he is that old thief named Gan Ning..."

When he realized it, it was too late, Gan Ning's old face was as cold as ice, his ape arms were stretched out, before he saw clearly how he changed his move, the second knife had already struck horizontally like a wheel.

Jin Long's energy and blood were still not leveled, seeing the first attack had come, he knew that his martial arts skills were inferior to his opponent's, but he didn't have time to think about life and death, so he tried his best to block with the vertical saber.

Bang~~ Sparks splashed in all directions, and there was another metallic cry.

Gan Ning's subordinates were merciless, this knife had already gone all out.

Jin Long felt the force of a thousand catties coming towards him, his energy and blood surged like a tide, his footsteps were unsteady, Nuo Da's body was blown sideways by the knife, and he hit the wall of the tower heavily.

"This old guy's martial arts is..."

When Jinlong was terrified, he felt his body rolling, he felt a faint sweet taste in his mouth, and his mouth was already soaked with blood.

Before the horror was over, Gan Ning's third and fourth stabs came one after another like a violent storm.

A knife is as fast as a knife, and a knife is as fierce as a knife. Both knife and knife are killing methods that take people's lives.

Jin Long didn't even have a chance to think about the trade-offs, he could only endure the surge of energy and blood, and tried his best to fight to the death.

Just when Jinlong was in a state of embarrassment, along the city line, several city walls had already been breached. Encouraged by Gan Ning's bravery, hundreds of Chu soldiers bravely rushed to the city, and their swords mercilessly slashed at those whose morale was disordered. Enemy soldiers.

The North Korean army is few in number, and the morale of the army has been scattered. As more and more Chu troops rushed to the city, the previous defense of the city has evolved into a close hand-to-hand combat. The situation has become increasingly difficult for the North Korean army. unfavorable.

However, Jinlong has nothing to do about it.

At this time, he didn't care about the defeat on the front line of the city wall, he was being forced by Gan Ning's extremely fierce sword, and he was in a hurry and couldn't cope.

Gan Ning's martial arts are at the top, while Jinlong's strength is only between first-rate and second-rate, there is a huge difference in realm, if Jinlong hadn't fought desperately to save his life, how could he be able to stop Gan Ning's ten moves.

It's just that the difference in strength, even if Jinlong puts his life to the test, how can it make up for it.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen moves have been passed, and Jin Long's saber skills are chaotic, full of flaws.

Jinlong wanted to escape, but the city was already in a chaotic battle, Jinlong's retreat was blocked by the crowd, he had no way of retreating, he could only fight to the death.

But with Gan Ning's martial arts, when he has the absolute advantage, as long as he puts all his strength into attacking a few more moves, taking Jin Longxi's life within a few moves is easy.

But Gan Ning kept Gao Shun's confession in mind, and ordered him to try his best to capture this person alive if he confronts Jinlong, so that he can be used later, so he didn't kill him.

Say hello!

After attacking three times in a row, Jin Long slammed down with a huge force, his footsteps were chaotic, his body trembled violently, and he almost lost his grip on the knife in his hand.

Gan Ning saw the opportunity, let out a low whistle, pierced through the golden dragon's defense with the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the golden dragon's neck with the sound of hunting wind.

This knife was already intended to take Jinlong's life.

When Jinlong was not stable, he saw that the shining blade had swept towards him like a crescent moon.

The frightening tide swept over his body, and Jin Long's mind went blank for a moment, only two words of Dou Da remained:

"It's over!"

That face was instantly distorted to the shape of a human being, and the eyes were instinctively closed tightly, all thoughts were lost, and the neck was about to be killed.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Gan Ning's mouth.

When the blade hit the golden dragon's neck, it suddenly turned into a slap.

Bang~~ With a dull sound, the back of Gan Ning's saber slapped Jin Long's head heavily. Under this blow, Jin Long flew upside down and hit the wall with a bang.

Although Gan Ning's knife didn't kill him, but the force inside is so strong, but this blow is enough for Jinlong to bear.

Blood spurted out of Jin Long's nostrils and mouth in an instant, his whole body felt dizzy, and he passed out without saying a word.

The sword stunned the golden dragon, Gan Ning snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and continued to attack those recalcitrant enemies.

Human heads were harvested indiscriminately, and the bodies of countless North Korean soldiers rolled down from the city amidst screams.

The suspension bridge was cut down, the city gate was opened from the inside, and the athletes of the Chu army who were waiting outside, like the tide breaking the embankment, rushed towards the Guancheng.

Losing the command of the general, the city gate was breached again, and the thousands of remaining Korean troops had completely lost the will to resist at this time.

Fleeing, surrendering, the entire defense of Xiangshan has completely collapsed.

Gao Shun, who was watching the battle outside the city, could finally stop beating the drum.

At this time, although he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, his mood was extremely energetic.

Appreciating Gan Ning's beautiful siege battle with his own eyes proved the correctness of him choosing Gan Ning as the vanguard of this battle. Gan Ning deserves to be the best offensive general in his Chu army.

The shouts of killing gradually died down, the fighting in Xiangshan was mostly over, and the north and south of Guancheng were all occupied by the Chu army.

Of the [-] Korean troops, except for a few hundred who escaped from Beicheng to Guanzhong by chance, most of them were executed, and the defenders such as Jin Long and Jin Xiaosheng were all captured by Gan Ning.

When night fell, the entire north and south cities of Xiangshan had been planted with banners with the word "high".

The victorious soldiers cleaned the battlefield, while Gao Shun rode his horse slowly into the city, and entered Xiangshan with his head held high.

The southern gate in this pass, which is the majestic pass that guards Nanyang, has finally fallen into the hands of Gao Shun.

From now on, no matter if it is Japan or other vassals, it will never be easy for them to enter the territory of Korea, attack his city, and slaughter his people.

The moment Gao Shun rode his horse into Fragrant Hills, there was a feeling of relief in his heart.

Riding his horse all the way, Gao Shun arrived at Jinlong's military mansion.

When Gao Shunbu entered the lobby, looking around, there were already messy cups and plates in the room, and there was still a lingering scent of wine in the air.

In the lobby, more than a dozen maikos knelt there in fear, like frightened birds, not daring to utter a breath.

The corner of Gao Shun's mouth curled up into a sneer, "Jin Long is quite good at enjoying himself, he really is a rich man with a lot of money."

In the words, the irony is revealed.

All the generals laughed loudly, making no secret of their sarcasm towards Jin Long.

And those kneeling maikos were even more frightened, as if they were trapped in the jaws of a tiger.

Gao Shun glanced at the maikos on the ground, waved his hands and said, "Leave two for the general to warm the bed, and share the rest with you. Go enjoy it and treat it as the general's reward for your hard work in today's battle."

All the generals looked at those beauties, and they had long been slanderous. They were all overjoyed to hear Gao Shun's gift, and they were extremely grateful to Gao Shun.

A group of tigers and wolves snatched all the maikos from the group and left happily.

When Gao Shun was sitting in the main seat, footsteps sounded outside the hall, but it was Gan Ning striding towards him.

"General Gan Ning really deserves to be a good attacking general. The battle just now really opened my eyes!" Gao Shun praised Gan Ning without hesitation.

Gan Ning clasped his hands proudly and said, "If the general didn't beat the drum himself to boost morale, how would the last general and the soldiers be able to break through the pass with one effort?"

Although Gan Ning was arrogant, he also knew not to monopolize his achievements.

Gao Shun laughed at the enemy, and his mood was even better.

At this moment, Gan Ning waved his hand and shouted, "Bring that golden dragon up here."

Not long after, a few soldiers brought in the Jinlong who was still sleeping.

Gao Shun went down the stairs and saw that half of Jin Long's face had been rotten, and he was in a coma, motionless.

When he saw the golden dragon, Gao Shun couldn't help but secretly sighed, and said with a sneer, "This golden dragon is really unlucky, and it fell into the hands of this general. Come here, wake him up first."

When the order was issued, several soldiers quickly brought a large bucket and sneered, and with a "wow", they fell on Jinlong's body.

Stimulated by the cold water, Jinlong, who was already unconscious, trembled, woke up faintly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The Jinlong, whose mind was not clear and in a daze, hadn't recovered for a while, and looked around with confused eyes.

By the way, Gao squatted down, patted Jin Long's face, and said with a sneer, "I said General Jin, how long has it been since, why don't you know me as an old friend?"

In a daze, Jin Long rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at Gao Shun.

A moment later, when he recognized the nightmarish face, his blank expression was suddenly filled with unprecedented horror.

With a scream of "oah", the golden dragon lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, as if seeing a devil, and backed away in fright.

But just when he jumped up, the captain kicked him hard on the back of his knees, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees again.

Jin Long wanted to struggle to get up, but he held the captain's tiger's palm on his shoulders, and couldn't get up even with all his strength.

At this time, Gao Shun had straightened up, staring at the kneeling captive with a cold gaze.

At this time, Jin Long realized that he had once again become Gao Shun's captive, and the expression of horror and shame on that face rolled like a tide.

Gao Shun's eyes were like knives, sweeping at Jinlong, and said coldly: "Golden dragon, are you guilty?"

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