"System Elf, scan me who that guy who is not afraid of death," the potter immediately ordered with his mind.
"The Di system has been scanned, and the subject's name is Yang Zaixing."
Sure enough, it was him The potter's eyes lit up.
When the military general just appeared and blocked Wu Song's blow for himself, he was directly shocked by Wu Song to vomit blood, and the potter saw that the person's force value was even lower than his own, that is, more than 90 points.
But then, when the general caught Wu Song's second move, the potter was surprised to find that his force value had magically soared to 99.
And when he was shocked by Wu Song again to vomit blood, and when he used the third move, his force value actually rushed directly to 100, reaching the strength of a half-step martial saint Wu Song has the talent of drunkenness, and he can change his physique by drinking alcohol, so that his martial arts can soar and explode, and this nameless general who is facing him obviously also has the ability to soar his martial arts and break through the limit.
As the potter's mind flickered, he immediately remembered that Yang Zaixing, who had been summoned for a long time, but had not been able to come to join him.
Only he has the talent of blood madness, and only with this talent can he continue to soar his force value.
And the potter vaguely remembered that the trigger mechanism of the blood madness talent was that the more the owner was injured, the more he could improve his strength.
He vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his internal organs were seriously injured, and he was swept all over the scale by the blade qi, but he still stood still, but the more he was injured, the stronger he became.
Unless it is Yang Zaixing, who else can he be "Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaixing, I waited for you so hard, I didn't expect you to arrive at such a critical moment, it seems that I really have destiny, okay, let me see, blood madness or wine maniac, who is more crazy" When the potter was excited, seven steps ahead, the knife and the stick collided for the third time. rumble The earth-shattering roar of hunting rose to the sky again, and a huge spherical impact exploded, once again setting off the dust in the air.
Within a radius of seven or eight zhang, they were even more shocked to the flying sand and stones, and the enemy and our soldiers who had been dodging far away were also swept by the blade wind and fell to the ground one after another.
Even the potter, a supreme powerhouse with a force value of 98 points, was able to barely sit down under such an explosive shock wave because he was injured and tightly clamped the horse's belly.
The dust is gone, and Yang Zaixing is still standing.
Moreover, this time, because he has 100 force values, although his combat power is still lower than that of Wu Song, he has greatly narrowed the gap, and under this shock, he did not vomit blood again, but his body shook violently again, and the tiger's mouth, which was already splashed with blood, was shocked with blood again.
Yang Zaixing once again took Wu Song's earth-shattering blow The potter breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief.
At this moment, Wu Song had changed color in shock, and his arrogant face was so shocked that he was distorted and deformed, and his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost.
Or rather, this is the second time he's seen a ghost.
The last time he fought against the potter, although it was only a dozen moves, the potter's force value changed erratically, and he also exerted a force value of 100.
And now, it is the unknown general in front of him, and he has also burst out with a force value of 100 That's 100 force value, the strength of a half-step martial saint, looking at the world, it was an existence that only Lu Bu had back then, but now it has become everywhere, how can it not make Wu Song feel shocked.
"How is it possible, how can there be so many half-step martial saints under the command of that pottery thief, how is this possible?"
Shocked, Wu Song fell into surprise, and for a while he forgot to attack again.
Yang Zaixing licked the blood at the corner of his mouth again, and shouted proudly: "Traitor, today I will ask you to take a look at my Yang Zaixing's skills and look at the knife." ” In the fierce shouting, Yang Zaixing shook his spirits, and the war knife in his hand turned into an attack, and struck out.
The mighty blade, with the force of a storm, lifted the dust that covered the sky like the arrival of the apocalypse, and roared out.
"The force value of 105 actually broke out the combat power of the junior martial saint, which is worthy of blood madness" The red force value appeared in the potter's mind, and he was so excited that he secretly applauded.
Ahead, Wu Song recovered from the shock, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and the dancing stick blocked it. throat The heaven-shattering roar, the blade qi shot out, and the ground under his feet was swept out of countless trenches.
In the midst of this earth-shattering blow, Yang Zaixing was as majestic as a tower, without moving, without making waves, he was already dignified, and he took Wu Song's stick without falling behind.
"The strength of the Martial Saint, this martial arts is still hidden, not a half-step Martial Saint, but a Martial Saint" Wu Song changed color in shock, his spirit was hit again, and his stunned expression could no longer be described as seeing a ghost, but it was extremely shocking.
He thought that he was extremely talented, with a talent that was different from ordinary people, and he could rely on drinking to change his physique and improve his physique, which was a unique existence in the world, and even Xiang Yu and Lu Bu and others, he had the confidence to challenge.
He never expected that the Wei army would be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger to such a point, and he casually pulled out an unknown junior colonel named Yang Zaixing, who also had the power of a junior martial saint.
Wu Song is going crazy, he is really going to be driven crazy.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you" The crazy Wu Song screamed like a beast, dancing with a big iron rod in his hand, and attacked Yang Zaixing again like crazy.
It's a pity that this time he no longer wants to suppress Yang Zaixing.
The strength of the blood madness is not inferior to the alcohol madness, at this time, Yang Zaixing, inspired by the injury and bleeding, already has the same combat effectiveness as Wu Song, both of them are junior martial saints, and no one can overwhelm anyone.
The shadow of the sword was heavy, the shadow of the stick was like a pine, and the two of them relied on their talents to rush to the mutated powerhouse of the junior martial saint in a short period of time, and they became a group.
Twenty strokes Thirty strokes Fifty strokes In the blink of an eye, the battle has become more than 100 moves, and the two are still dead.
It is difficult for the two of them to distinguish between them, and if they want to distinguish the winner and loser, they are afraid that they will wait to see whose talent state ends first.
In this ambush battle around them, the Wei army had the upper hand.
Because Wu Song was blocked, the Taishan army, which could not be cut off, was all connected, so that the enemy's command system failed, and fell into a situation where the head and tail could not take care of each other, although the number of troops was five times that of the Wei army, but the Wei army was killed and cried wolf and fell into the verge of collapse.
Ding Feng and Deng Ai, two young generals, plus Mu Guiying, commanded 10,000 Wei troops, killing the enemy army without leaving a single piece of armor, and fled in embarrassment all over the mountains.
The Wei army's several fronts tore through the chaotic army and rushed straight to the location of the Chinese army in Song Jiang.
Song Jiang, who was surrounded by the army, had a black face that was black to the hair at this moment, gritting his teeth, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes burned with anger and unwillingness.
He had already seen that Wu Song was blocked, and he knew that the defeat was decided, and it was impossible to recover it.
First was played by the pottery merchant's plan, and now he fell into the pottery merchant's ambush plan, Song Jiang's heart has deeply felt that the name of the emperor of the Great Wei is worthy of it, and he also feels that his so-called "Huai Cai does not meet" resentment, which is really a bit hypocritical.
In the eyes of the potters who use soldiers like gods, he Song Jiang is not worthy of the word "talent", and even he himself began to doubt it.
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"King, half of our army has collapsed, and if we continue to fight, the king will be worried about his life, please take the overall situation as the priority, and quickly order the withdrawal of troops to Bo County."
Lin Chong, who was rushing over, shouted in a hoarse voice.
Bo County is the second line of defense to Fenggaocheng, the capital of the country.
If the army retreats today, it means admitting defeat, and the strategy of keeping the enemy outside the country will be shattered, and the Wei army will be allowed to drive straight into the hinterland of his Taishan country.
"It's a pity, how can this king be played by a pottery thief like this, this king is unwilling, unwilling" Song Jiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and couldn't make a decision for a long time.
"Kill Song Jiang" "Kill Song Jiang" At this moment, the Wei army in front was already rolling in, killing more and more urgently, and the howl of his life shook the heavens and the earth, which was terrifying.
Song Jiang's face changed, and he couldn't help but shiver on his back.
"O king, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, why bother with losing for a while, the overall situation is important, and retreat east quickly."
Wu Yong also anxiously persuaded.
Song Jiang took a long breath, with a gloomy face, and said hatefully: "If you are defeated today, this king swears that he will return it, and orders the whole army to retreat to Bo County quickly." ” After that, Song Jiang didn't wait for the order to be handed down, so he hurriedly turned his horse and left.
Lin Chong and Wu Yong also breathed a sigh of relief, and they hurriedly hugged Song Jiang and fled to the northeast.
The flag waved, the sound of gold sounded, and the order to retreat was given.
At this time, the soldiers of Mount Tai, who were on the verge of collapse, had their remaining fighting spirit collapsed, and they all threw away their armor and fled.
Bell, bell, bell The sound of the rapid withdrawal of Mingjin reverberated between the valleys, and also alarmed Wu Song, who was fighting madly.
When the stick was out, Wu Song was startled by Jin Sheng, and he hurriedly glanced back, but saw that Song Jiang's "Taishan" Wang Qi had fled in the northeast direction.
"Brother Gongming couldn't support it and fled first, it's really" Wu Song's heart was shocked, he secretly gritted his teeth, and his face was full of hatred and unwillingness.
He also held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to defeat Yang Zaixing, and then kill the pottery merchant and turn the tide.
Who would have thought that Song Jiang would run away like this, ruthlessly shattering his last glimmer of hope.
The left and right armies have been defeated, and there are fewer and fewer people following him, and he has gradually fallen into a situation of fighting alone, and if he continues to fight so persistently, he will fall into the siege of the Wei army, and his life will be surrendered here.
He even felt that the fierce alcohol had passed, and his talent for drinking was nearing the end and could no longer be sustained.
Thinking of this, Wu Song could only grit his teeth, attack a few sticks, and turn his horse to the east and flee in defeat.
"Tao thief, I will also leave you alive today, I Wu Song will take your head on the other day" Wu Song did not forget to leave a hateful word before fleeing, but he didn't dare to turn back, just took the road and fled.
When Yang Zaixing wanted to pursue Wu Song, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his arms were as if they were filled with lead, and he was disturbed by the pain and could no longer try to catch up.
He knew that his state of blood madness had also come to an end, not to mention the sharp drop in force value, and the impact of his injuries on his body had also quickly begun to appear.
In desperation, Yang Zaixing had to give up the pursuit.
He turned his horse back, turned over and dismounted, bowed down to the potter, and gasped: "The last general Yang Zaixing is late to save the car, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." ” At this moment, the pottery merchant was still immersed in the thrilling battle of the junior martial saint level of Fang Cai, until he was defeated by Yang Zaixing, he came back to his senses and realized that the confrontation was over, Yang Zaixing had scared Wu Song away, and Song Jiang had also been completely defeated.
Looking at the talented peerless general in front of him, who saved himself from life and death, the potter was full of admiration, jumped off the horse, laughed and helped him up with his own hands.
Just when the potter didn't hold him, Yang Zaixing's eyes were dark, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.
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