After a fierce battle, many of the 500 Long Army guards had fallen, but Yang Qingfu led a team of troops to break out of the siege of the White Horse Yi Cong and headed straight for Chenyue.

The remaining Long Army seemed to have seen the hope of killing Chenyue, so they fought back with all their strength, holding back the white-horse followers at all costs and buying time for Yang Qingfu.

Although this group of guys is not a serious army, they are far better than ordinary soldiers in obeying orders.

Even though they knew they would survive if they stayed, no one backed down.

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing the cavalry with dozens of riders galloping towards them, Xu Luo finally pulled the reins and took a step forward, holding the spear tightly in his hand.

Chenyue's eyes were calm and he waved his hand lightly:

"Go for it!"

"promise!"

Xu Luo's eyes were filled with joy, and he rode out excitedly:

"drive!"

"Da da da!"

Once again, hundreds of fine cavalry galloped out, blocking all the way forward for the Long Army cavalry.

I want to rely on such a small number of people to break through the defense line of Baima Yicong, but it is a bit of a dream.

Yang Qingfu saw another obstacle coming from Liang Jun's side, and his eyes became more ferocious. He knew very well that only by killing this white horse follower could he get close to Chen Yue, so he could only keep moving forward!

Xu Luo had a clear goal, pointed the tip of his gun directly at Yang Qingfu, shouted angrily and drew the gun:

"drink!"

This shot, coupled with the impact of the war horse, was so fast that even the air around the tip of the gun was vibrating.

Yang Qingfu's movements were equally agile. The moment Xu Luo's spear struck, his arm was already holding the gun barrel and raised up.

"when!"

"Hiss~"

The two spears collided fiercely. Even though it was the first shot, the force of this shot was very strong. The two of them gasped in unison.

At the moment when the gun barrels collided, the two said at the same time:

"Oh it's you!"

One of them is Chen Yue's personal commander, and the other is Wu Xinrou's personal guard, but they have met once before. It was that time when the Liang army came to Tongzhou and Chen Yue met Wu Wu, both of them accompanied him.

Guard.

At that time, the two big guys were talking there. The two guys stared at each other for a long time, so they were very familiar with each other's appearance, and they recognized each other immediately.

"Suffer death!"

"drink!"

"Let's see what happens!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The two of them did not fight over a disagreement at all, but started fighting as soon as they looked at each other.

Two long spears pinged and clanked in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air came one after another. The surrounding soldiers consciously rushed to other battle circles, allowing the two to fight in peace.

"drink!"

I saw Xu Luo holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, thrusting it down slightly at the waist while stabbing it out fiercely. This is the simplest and simplest method of shooting, Zhongping Qianqiang. Don't tell me that the action of the gun is ordinary, but in fact

The best way to see a person's basic skills.

"Good marksmanship!"

"when!"

Yang Qingfu raised his eyebrows, swung his upper arm, and without defending, shot Xu Luo directly in the head. It seemed that he was exchanging lives for lives, but in fact, he was sure that Xu Luo would stop the gun.

Because Xu Luo was hit by his spear, he would be seriously injured at most, but his own gun barrel could really kill Xu Luo.

"Hmph~"

Sure enough, Xu Luo stopped the spear point from thrusting out, but when he put away the gun, he lightly patted the gun barrel. The gun barrel flicked from side to side, and it directly bounced away the spear swung out by Yang Qingfu.

Yang Qingfu swung the gun with great force, but Xu Luo's hand was completely bounced back by the force, causing Yang Qingfu's arm to go numb.

Yang Qingfu's eyes became solemn. After only two rounds of confrontation, he knew that Xu Luo, who was facing him, was definitely a skilled spearman.

Xu Luo had a sneer on his face, Yang Qingfu's shot just now would have been a bit overwhelming to others, but in his eyes, Yang Qingfu's every shot was expected.

Yang Qingfu, who had suffered a slight loss, frowned and took the lead in attacking. He raised his spear high and hit it hard on the head:

"drink!"

This spear is powerful and heavy, and its power is astonishing.

Xu Luo remained calm and raised his gun to block:

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"Dang Dang!"

This seemingly ordinary shot was caught by Xu Luo, but Xu Luo clearly felt his arm go numb and his eyes flickered several times. The guy opposite seemed to have very strong arm strength.

"drink!"

"watch out!"

"Hey!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The two fought again, this time Yang Qingfu was very energetic, and every shot was aimed at Xu Luo's life gate, but Xu Luo defused each time, making Yang Qingfu's teeth itchy with anger.

Although the two of them were fighting fiercely, in fact, their marksmanship was completely different. Yang Qingfu's movements seemed a little stiff but with a hint of sharpness. They were obviously skills honed in the battlefield. As long as he took someone's life,

Nothing fancy.

Xu Luo's marksmanship was passed down from his ancestors, and his marksmanship was very elegant and beautiful. Especially after joining the army over the years, his training made his marksmanship more practical.

When Xu Luo first joined the army, he thought he had good marksmanship, but in the end, he couldn't make a few moves under Bi Hu. The reason was that there were too many useless moves, which were neither good nor useful.

"drink!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Drink!"

After dozens of moves in succession, Yang Qingfu's face became increasingly gloomy. On the one hand, he gradually began to fall into a disadvantage, and on the other hand, his own soldiers continued to die tragically under the swords of Liang Jun.

He came out to take Chenyue's head, and he wasn't just wasting his time here.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingfu's action of firing the gun obviously sped up a bit, hoping to win the victory as soon as possible, but this actually disrupted his original rhythm.

Seeing Yang Qingfu's movements becoming more and more deformed, he was a little unable to withstand Xu Luo's offensive.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

During the fierce battle, Xu Luo saw at a glance that there was a flaw in Yang Qingfu's waist, and stabbed it out without hesitation, heading straight for Yang Qingfu's waist and abdomen.

Yang Qingfu's expression suddenly changed. The gun was so fast that he could hardly react. He could only pull the reins and twist his body, trying to avoid the gun tip.

"Chi~"

The shot was still hit, but it only left a small wound on Yang Qingfu's thigh, which was not fatal. Because he avoided the long spear, Yang Qingfu lost his balance and turned straight to the right from the horse's back.

Fell down.

Xu Luo succeeded in the attack without stopping. He raised the tip of the spear fiercely and knocked the spear out of Yang Qingfu's hand. The spear rolled in the air and was firmly grasped by Xu Luo's other hand.

inside.

"thump!"

"Hiss~"

Yang Qingfu fell to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust, and there was nothing in his hand. This guy didn't know why he didn't have a sword at all on his waist.

When Xu Luo on horseback turned around again, he already held two spears in his hands, and he was sure of victory.

Yang Qingfu's face was gloomy. Seeing that something was wrong, the elite soldiers around him immediately rushed over. One of them led an empty horse and said in a deep voice:

"Boss, there's nothing we can do about it, why don't we retreat first?"

Yang Qingfu glanced at the surrounding battle circle, gritted his teeth, got on his horse, and shouted angrily:

"Walk!"

He was not a reckless person. He could see that this sneak attack had ended in vain. If he wanted to break through the interception of Baima Yicong, five hundred dead soldiers would not be enough.
Chapter completed!