The Jingnan Army hid in the morning and walked at night, and finally entered Jiaozhi.

A few days later.

"Master!"

Liu Pan reported to Xing Daoronghui:

"This place is less than three hundred miles away from Jiaozhi County Government. I thought I could change the way of marching!"

"Um!"

Xing Daorong nodded, then sent an order to return to the daytime and rest at night.

Three days later, news came from the probing horses in front of him that the barbarian soldiers formed a formation in the wilderness to block the Jingnan Army's advance.

"How far is it from here? How many barbarians? Who is the leader?"

After sitting down at the horse, Xing Daorong asked the Investigator who came to report.

"Your Majesty, the barbarian soldiers are thirty miles away from this place, and it is estimated that they are about 130,000. They are still led by the barbarian king Meng Jiang!"

"Meng Jiang dares to meet in front of the formation? It seems that the lesson was not deep last time!"

Upon hearing this, Xing Daorong said lightly.

His thoughts circulated in his heart. He had decided that if he caught Meng Jiang this time, he would humiliate and intimidate him even if he did not kill him!

I am not Zhuge Liang, and I have no intention of conquering others with virtue, so why should I be polite and polite?

"Go back and check again!"

Xing Daorong gave an order, and then ordered the army to arrange its armor and carry swords to move forward.

An hour later, I finally saw the barbarian soldiers in front of me.

The types of barbarian soldiers are different. Some hold swords, while others hold axes, densely packed, and they can't see at a glance.

As the saying goes, there are more than ten thousand soldiers, densely packed, more than ten thousand soldiers, boundless and boundless. Thirteen thousand barbarians are in front of them, and their power is extraordinary. About ten miles ahead are all filled with barbarian soldiers.

Sitting on the horse, looking up and staring for a moment, Xing Daorong hung a hint of contempt on the corner of his mouth.

Although the barbarian soldiers are numerous, and from a distance, they are full of energy and blood, and have good energy and spirit, and are all strong.

However, Xing Daorong's understanding of the military formation is not inferior to any famous general of the world. He can see at a glance that the barbarian army is loose and has almost no military discipline.

This is still waiting in place, if it is wartime, it will be even more unbearable!

Xing Daorong can simply be regarded as Washuo for such an army. At the same time, he was also thinking in his heart: 9

"After conquering the Southern Barbarians, you must train carefully. Otherwise, such an army will not help me send troops to Yizhou!"

Although the barbarian soldiers are fierce, if they are not organized or disciplined, they will have no effect at all in this era of elite soldiers.

The 70,000 Jingnan Army lined up and soon, they lined up to confront the barbarians one mile away.

At the Central Military Office, opposite Xing Daorong's view, it was vaguely visible that the barbarian king Meng Jiang was surrounded by many barbarian generals in front of the formation.

Xing Daorong was too lazy to talk in front of the formation, so he immediately planned to order the march and start a decisive battle with the barbarians.

This trip aims to "strengthly suppress the pressure". There is no need for any strategy. Just defeat the barbarians directly!

But just as he was about to make an order, he rode out on the opposite side and looked up and recognized Meng Huo.

"Xing Daorong!"

Meng Huo came to the front of the formation alone and shouted loudly:

"I have something to discuss, how dare I come up and talk?"

"Oh!"

Xing Daorong was happy, and immediately rode his cavalry and came to Meng Huo with murderous intent, laughing:

"Meng Huo, who gave you the courage to ask me if I dare?"

He had experienced many battles and killed thousands of enemies with his own hands. His body was extremely evil. Without any concealment, he showed the terrible aura of a fierce general in a hundred battles while talking and laughing.

Meng Huo was the "tiger general" of 89 force, and also killed countless people, so he didn't care about it.

But Xing Daorong's record last time was really amazing. He once captured him with his own hands. Although Meng Huo Xiang was in trouble, he knew very well that he was not an opponent.

But he was the eldest son of the Naiman King, and he was arrogant in his heart. As the saying goes, he would not lose. He sat on the horse, stared at Xing Daorong fiercely and shouted:

"Xing Daorong, don't be proud. Last time, I was just because I was careless and I was won by Youduo. How dare I bully me now?"

The so-called "Yiduo wins" naturally means that it was surrounded by hundreds of "Tiangang Axe Guards" at that time.

But when Xing Daorong captured him, the "Tiangang Axe Guard" had not moved at all, and he was completely defeated and was captured. Meng Huo did not mention this section.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing Meng Huo's virtue, Xing Daorong was angry, but smiled and said:

"Since that's the case, there is no one around now. If you can stop me from ten rounds, how about letting you go back?"

After saying that, he hooked the "Beidou Tiangang Axe" up and took it down, and looked at Meng Huo without any concealment.

Normally, although he is a "thousand army general" with 95 military force, he cannot defeat the tiger general who can "be invincible, kill the general and seize the flag" within ten rounds.

The power of the "Tiger General" cannot be ignored. Without thirty rounds, the "Thousand Army Generals" are difficult to defeat!

But after the changes in the world, the unique killing skill of the fierce generals in a hundred battles completely opened up the level of the fierce generals with force above 90 and the fierce generals with force below 90!

With the power of the ultimate skill "Ranwu", only one release is enough to allow Xing Daorong to take the opportunity to kill or capture Meng Huo alive.

After the last battle in Hepu, Xing Daorong was full of confidence in the ultimate skill "Ranwu".

Therefore, he was sure that Meng Huo could not stop him from ten rounds!

Seeing that Xing Daorong was about to come to kill him after a disagreement, Meng Huo was panicked.

More than two months ago, I and my father Meng Jiang fought against Xing Daorong, and only resisted more than a dozen rounds.

After Meng Jiang was captured, he fought alone in Xing Daorong, but was captured after seven or eight rounds. How dare he accept Xing Daorong's invitation now?

"Slow down!"

Meng Huo shouted, took off the big knife, looked at Xing Daorong with a vigilant face and said:

"Xing Daorong, now it's a conversation between the two armies. It's not a time to fight. Don't be able to do your best. I have a way to fight. It depends on whether you dare to agree!"

Seeing Meng Huo's eyes shrink, he looked cautious and said this with a harsh and timid expression, Xing Daorong not only laughed silently.

He didn't care about the big sword in Meng Huo's hand, rode his horse forward, approached a few steps, pointed at the front of the axe, and said with a smile:

"Meng Huo, in front of me, dares to pretend to behave? Who is showing off his verbal skills? Don't you know?"

"Live!"

Seeing Xing Daorong's unreasonable and unyielding look, taking it as if he was intimidated by his intimidation, Meng Huo had no choice but to ride a few steps back and said loudly:

"Xing Daorong, I won't tell you much, I just ask you, our army wants to fight against your soldiers, and the generals, will we dare not fight against each other?"

"Soldiers vs. soldiers, generals vs. generals?"

Xing Daorong looked over strangely and said with a smile:

"It's rare that you have such courage, let's talk about it!"

Of course, he deliberately made the threat in front of the formation.

The Southern Barbarians are rebellious, among which the most rebellious person is the first to recommend the next Barbarian King, so he naturally wants to force out the fear in his heart.

Isn’t the so-called ‘strong and overwhelming pressure’? It makes the enemy completely desperate and then convinced.

Until now, not to mention anything else, at least in terms of personal bravery, Meng Huo has no desire to compete in front of him.

Well, in terms of single-handed fight, there is no desire to compete!

Since Meng Huo showed his fear of himself, it was enough. Once this emotion arises and continues to strengthen in the future, he will sooner or later be completely desperate and have no desire to resist. At that time, he will naturally surrender!

Xing Daorong, who has read many books in later generations, is familiar with psychology or some messy banned books, is quite familiar with it.

“It’s very simple!”

Staring at Xing Daorong, Meng Huo took a few steps back while riding his horse and said:

"Didn't you fight with me with 30,000 people last time? This time, you brought 70,000 people, and we also have 130,000 people. The two sides confront each other in front of the formation, this is a soldier vs. military!"

"oh?"

Xing Daorong smiled, took back the axe in his hand, looked at Meng Huo leisurely, and asked:

"What about the opponent?"

He didn't care if the army set up a formation and fought head-on.

Not to mention that the 40,000 elite soldiers under Liu Pan joined, just the 30,000 elite soldiers before were enough to defeat 130,000 barbarians under his command.

Looking at Meng Huo opposite, Xing Daorong narrowed his eyes slightly and his brain turned. He secretly estimated that Meng Huo would most likely play tricks in the next "General vs. General".

After all, in the battle of Hepu City, the elite of the Jingnan army could not be unknown to the Barbarian King. Even if he had reinforcements, he would not be able to defeat himself with his army.

"It's easier to be the same as the one!"
To be continued...