"What general Zhang said is reasonable!" Ning Jiang couldn't help laughing.

Before his laughter fell, he suddenly heard someone in front say, "don't you think it's too cruel to use the mud to trap and kill our soldiers?"

Hearing this, the two Ning generals sitting on the horse were shocked and their faces changed greatly. They closed their eyes and looked forward carefully, but there was a vast expanse of fog ahead and could not see anything clearly. Ning Jiang, surnamed Zhang, subconsciously shouted and asked, "who's ahead? Report your name and surname!"

"General, on the river!" The visitor understated his name and title.

The two Ning generals were surprised at first, but soon calmed down. The title of general is frightening, but the name Jiang fan is too strange. When it comes to Shangguan yuanrang, no one knows it in Ningguo. When it comes to Wu Guang and Zhan Hu, people also know that they are famous generals in Fengguo, but when it comes to Jiang Fan, most people feel that they have no impression.

Jiang Fan's time following Tang Yin is too short, and he is low-key and indifferent. He has no achievements that can be taken. Naturally, Ning Jun knows very little.

"What general? If you have the courage, stand up and don't play tricks in the dark!" Ning glanced at the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer. While talking, he looked at the sergeant Ning soldiers on the left and right, winked and asked them to rush up and take each other. Sergeant Ning's soldiers had no fear of Jiang Fan. People rushed up and rushed forward.

Seeing a large number of soldiers swarming forward under his command, Ning Jiang said with a smile: "General Zhang, you and I are lucky today. I'm not sure we can catch a general of the wind Kingdom and go back to take the merit..."

Before he spoke, he suddenly felt his back sink, as if something heavy had fallen on the horse's hip. At the same time, Zhang Xingning, who rode side by side with him, changed his face and looked at him behind.

When he realized that it was bad, Naning turned back instinctively and looked behind him. What he saw was a dark spiritual cultivator with black spirit armor like a ghost standing behind him, with a strange weapon in his hand. Rather sink his heart and blurt out, "who is it?"

"The one who wants your life!" While talking, the dark spiritual cultivator waved his weapons horizontally. The distance between them was too close, and the other party's hand was too fast. It was so fast that Ning Jiang's consciousness of dodging could be born in the future, and his edge had flashed forward.

The sharp edges at both ends of the strange weapon accurately crossed Ning Jiang's throat. With a hiss, Ning Jiang's neck was forcibly opened with a large opening of more than four inches, and the blood vessels, trachea and neck muscles were cut off together.

Without any cry, Ning Jiang still had a dazed color in his eyes, but he had fallen off the horse straightly until he lay on the ground, and the bleeding arrow was sprayed at the wound of his neck. After a few convulsions of his limbs, there was no movement.

"Ah!" Ning Jiang, surnamed Zhang, saw his companion killed by the other party. He screamed out in horror. Don't say anything. He didn't even dare to say a word. He turned his horse's head and ran away with a whip.

This suddenly appeared dark spiritual cultivator was not someone else, but Jiang Fan who followed him. Looking at Ning Jiang's back, he sneered, stood on the horse's back, held the purple gold bow with one hand, and crossed the bow with the other hand. As his fingers drew, a glowing spirit string appeared on the bare bow. He returned and took out a purple gold arrow from the arrow bag around his waist, and put it on the bow. The arrow was not aimed at Ning Jiang who ran away with his horse, but pointed to Ben Kong.

Boom!

When the spirit string bounced, the purple gold arrow roared out and flew straight into the air. Then, the purple gold arrow seemed to fly to the limit, drew a perfect semi arc curve in the air, and fell straight down. The falling direction was directed at the Ningjiang.

Go!

This arrow, even after the most accurate design, is difficult to be so accurate. Instead of hitting Ning Jiang, the purple gold arrow flew over his head and nailed it to the head of the war horse. The strength of this arrow directly penetrated the horse's head and deeply pierced into the ground. The horse was out of breath on the spot, and the galloping body fell forward. Ning Jiang, who was originally sitting on the horse's back, screamed and grabbed it to the ground. Then he rolled forward continuously like a leather ball on the ground, and his body stopped until the wheels were more than ten meters away. However, at this time, he was dizzy, Everything was spinning at a high speed, and the figure of struggling to sit up finally fell down feebly.

It is hard to imagine that in the fog, Jiang fan can let Guo Ning Jiang shoot his horse with an arrow, and the purple gold arrow in his hand is like being given life. After Jiang Fan shot Ning Jiang with an arrow, he sat on the horse at his feet and ignored the stunned Ning soldiers around him. He urged the horse to run to Ning Jiang, who was still in a daze, and lowered his body. First, he took back the purple and gold arrow he shot, then hit Ning Jiang on the head with the back of the purple and gold bow, stun him, grabbed his armor, lifted it up and put it on the horse's back, Turn the horse head and return the same way.

This movement of running in a row, I couldn't see the slightest bit of mud and water, and it was done at one go. When he had ridden out of a long distance, Ning Bing, who stood foolishly in place, came back to their senses. People screamed and chased Jiang Fan.

Two generals, one killed and one captured, how can they let Jiang Fan leave so swaggeringly?

Jiang Fan didn't go fast for a long time, so Ning Bing caught up with him.

Shrugging his shoulders and smiling, Jiang Fan reined in the war horse, lifted the purple gold bow and made a posture of pulling the spirit string. All Ning soldiers looked scared and ran around with their heads in their arms. Originally, a large group of people saw Jiang Fan pulling the bow, all birds and animals scattered, and fled without trace in an instant.

"Ha ha!" Jiang Fan chuckled, put away his bow and continued to urge his horse back to his team.

On the way, he met the wind army led by Zhan Hu. Seeing Jiang Fan, Zhan Hu asked discontentedly, "general Jiang Fan, where did you go just now?" On the battlefield, Zhan Hu didn't see Jiang Fan at all. He doesn't like people who steal opportunities and hide behind when something happens.

Jiang Fan didn't answer, but asked, "general Zhan Hu, where are you going?"

Zhan Hu said boldly, "of course, I'm going to hunt down Ning thief."

"Don't go."

"What?"

"The Ning army has dispersed. One of the two generals has been killed by me, and the other is here." As he spoke, Jiang Fan patted the unconscious Ning Jiang.

"Ah?" Zhan Hu and the people around him were surprised. Only then did they notice that there was still one lying on Jiang Fan's horse. People looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief. For a long time, they were speechless. The two generals of Ning army were cleaned up by Jiang Fan alone

Zhan Hu was stunned for a moment, grinned, went to Jiang Fan's horse, took the initiative to hold the reins of his horse, and said with some embarrassment: "so you went to chase and kill the enemy commander, I thought you took advantage of the chaos to hide!"

Jiang Fan smiled up and didn't say much.

Killing a Ning general and capturing a Ning general is more important than killing more Ning soldiers. Especially now, Feng Jun has no knowledge of Qingyuan City. Capturing a Ning general alive can solve the current dilemma. The rear troops of the Tianying army cleaned the battlefield, handled the bodies and wounded, not to mention, but Jiang Fan and Zhan Hu, carrying the captured Ning general, went back to the Chinese army to see Ziying.

Although the Feng army beat away the sneaking attack Ning Bing in this war, it paid a high price. Only in this battle, there were no less than 3000 casualties on the side of the Feng army. In addition, two grain wagons were burned, three stone throwers and four broken city crossbows were burned.

Fortunately, Jiang Fansheng captured a Ning general and made up for the loss of Feng Jun to a great extent.

After hearing the war situation of the rear army, Ziying immediately allocated 5000 elite soldiers to strengthen the strength of the rear army, and sent one of her own capable generals to command the rear army. After dealing with all these, his eyes fell on the Ning general.

At this time, Naning will still be in a coma and lie on the ground without waking up. Ziying looked at Jiang Fan, who said, "I just knocked him unconscious. Pouring a basin of cold water can wake him up."

Ziying smiled and bowed to Jiang Fan. He said in a positive tone, "this time, it's really thanks to general Jiang Fan's help!"

"General Ziying is polite." Jiang Fan dared not neglect to give a gift.

Zhan Hu and Jiang Fan worked together to support the rear army. In the battle, Zhan Hu worked harder than anyone. He killed and killed countless Ning soldiers, but in the end, he often ranked behind. The so-called good steel should also be used on the blade.

Sergeant Feng beat a bucket of cold water and poured it on the head of Ning Jiang. Ning, who was in a coma, gave a cold war to the spirit exciter. Youyou woke up. Before his eyes opened, he murmured "Shen Yin" in his mouth: "Oh... It hurts me..."

Smelling the speech, Ziying, Jiang Fan, Zhan Hu and other generals in the big tent almost laughed. At the same time, they were secretly relieved. It seemed that this would be a soft bone, which would be easy to do.

Ziying went to Ning Jiang, squatted down, looked at him closely, and asked with a smile, "is the general awake?"

Ning Jiang has been fed the elixir and tied by five flowers. Ziying is not afraid that he can hurt himself.

After listening to Ziying's question, Ning Jiang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ziying, and then looked at the surrounding military generals. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then understood what was going on.

He shook his body, took a deep breath, and shouted at Ziying squatting in front of him: "I will fall into the hands of you and other wind thieves. If you want to kill or cut, you can have fun!"

When he spoke, his face looked like death, but his eyelids were jumping involuntarily.

Who is Ziying? The shrewd eyelashes are empty. He has been in the army for more than 20 years. What kind of people have not seen? He snorted and smiled, shrugged casually, stood up and said, "since the general said so, no wonder my men are ruthless. Come on, drag him out and cut his back!"

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