Mu Zian's domineering presence greatly shocked all the leaders present.
But with such a large army in front of them, they couldn't afford to lose face! Immediately, a blue-faced man, wielding a broadsword, rode out on horseback.
"Enemy general, don't be so arrogant! I, Yang Yong, the Jade-Faced Kirin, will take you on!"
Upon seeing this, Mu Zian burst into wild laughter.
He gripped the end of the halberd with one hand and then swept it forward horizontally.
This move is called Sweeping Across the Sky!
Under the immense force, a whirlwind, like a tornado, arose around Mu Zian.
The halberd, accompanied by a whistling sound, struck directly at Yang Yong's chest.
This blow was like Mount Tai collapsing! The waves crashed against the shore!
Upon seeing this, Yang Yong was shocked and quickly held his dagger horizontally to his chest.
However, how could a mere bandit like him withstand the force of ten thousand jin!
As soon as the halberd struck heavily, Yang Yong flew off his horse like a kite with a broken string.
It landed a moment later, but by then it was already dead beyond dead.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers of the Trapped Camp following behind the cavalry roared in anger.
"Invincible! Invincible!"
As he drew closer to the people being driven away by the bandits, Mu Zian decisively roared.
"A flanking attack to divide the battlefield!"
In the next instant, the three thousand cavalrymen immediately changed formation, splitting into two directly from the middle.
The cavalry swept past the driven civilians, and three breaths later they converged on the center from both sides like a pair of pincers.
With just one change of formation, they directly cut the vanguard of the rebel army in half.
The cavalry's entry into the battle acted like two city walls, effectively separating the rebels from the civilians.
Amidst the chaos of battle, Mu Zi'an wields his Fangtian Halberd, transforming it into a human meat grinder!
Seeing this, the four remaining leaders in the distance all looked at each other in bewilderment.
Gongsun Yi frowned upon seeing this.
"Since we can't win by fighting alone, let's make the most of our numbers!"
Upon hearing this, the other four leaders immediately understood its meaning and responded accordingly.
"I have a fierce general under my command, Liu Sandao, who is skilled with an eighty-pound longsword and can kill this man!"
"Our second-in-command is known in the martial arts world as the Flying General. He is as swift as the wind and as accurate as a willow leaf from a hundred paces! He will surely crush their morale!"
"And Zhang Feihu from my village is skilled with two giant hammers; one blow and no one can survive!"
When it was Zhang Feng's turn to speak, he calmly said...
“My men are all nobodies, no match for this man.”
The other three leaders immediately snorted coldly upon hearing this.
Gongsun Yi gave Zhang Feng a meaningful look.
At this moment, the battle in Anping County had entered a fierce stage.
With the arrival of the elite troops, the difference in strength between the elite and the bandits became very obvious.
Even though they were facing seasoned bandits with blood on their hands, the soldiers of the Trapped Camp were nothing more than greenhorns to them.
They advanced, wielding their swords and killing their way through! The five thousand soldiers of the Trapped Camp were almost identical, as if they had been carved from the same mold.
No matter how the rebels attacked, the enemy's front line remained as solid as a mountain, steadily advancing.
Seeing this, Gongsun Yi realized that they could not delay any longer and immediately gave the order.
"Since Chief Yang is unwilling to exert himself, I will not force him. Whoever among you can kill Mu Zi'an will receive an additional five thousand taels of gold!"
Upon hearing this, the three ruthless bandits immediately became excited.
"General, watch closely! The three of us will surely slay him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three chosen bandits immediately mounted their horses and charged straight at Mu Zi'an.
The generals on the city wall, seeing this, shouted that it was despicable.
A slight smile appeared on Lu Yunxue's lips.
At this moment, Mu Zi'an was already surrounded by bandits. Not only did he have to face bandits who could attack from all directions at any time, but now he also had to deal with three notorious bandits all by himself. No matter how you looked at it, he was bound to lose.
At this moment, Lu Yunxue was already considering whether or not she would help someone who was begging her to do so.
At this moment, the numerical disadvantage on the battlefield quickly became apparent.
Even though the soldiers of the Vanguard Camp were incredibly powerful, these bandits were still able to hold off their attacks by sacrificing their lives.
For a moment, Mu Zian's troops and the infantry of the Trapped Camp were separated by the rebels.
Just then, three ruthless bandits attacked simultaneously.
Liu Sandao gripped a Guan Dao and slashed down fiercely.
The notorious bandit, known as the Flying General, drew his bow and shot an arrow straight at Mu Zi'an's face from horseback.
Zhang Feihu wielded his twin hammers and swept them horizontally, aiming directly at Mu Zi'an's chest.
Three deadly moves arrived in an instant!
At this moment, the surrounding generals shouted.
"Duke Zhenguo, be careful!"
Upon seeing this, the bandit leaders burst into laughter.
"This man is dead!"
"Two fists can't beat four hands! No matter how strong you are, how can you withstand these three fierce killing moves!"
However, no sooner had these leaders finished speaking than Mu Zi'an suddenly stepped into the stirrups!
The next moment, he was lifted into the air from Red Hare!
Liu Sandao and Zhang Feihu's attacks were completely missed!
They stared incredulously at Mu Zian in mid-air, their eyes wide as if they had seen a ghost.
Ten times the jumping power made Mu Zian as light as a swallow.
In mid-air, Mu Zian performed a somersault and caught the arrow shot by the bandit nicknamed "Flying General".
After landing back on Red Hare, Mu Zian gripped the Heaven-Shaking Bow hanging at his waist.
Then he drew his bow and shot an arrow; all of this was done in the blink of an eye.
By the time everyone realized what was happening, the arrow had already pierced the Flying General's head.
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