Chapter 1 Legend (VI)

"Yang Wudi?" Hu Yancong was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to push the guard blocking in front of him half a foot away, and looked at the opposite side through the cracks of the man.

A white horse, white robe, silver spear, silver armor, and a female general with black armor, black robe and black horse was accompanied by a black general. She was not Yang Ye Chonggui, nicknamed "Yang Wudi", who was also?

Now, Hu Yancong didn't have to hide anymore, and he couldn't hide. He had to gain a reputation for half his life! He simply separated the guards and bowed to the other party casually, "What kind of virtue is Hu Yancong? He dared to ask Yang Wudi to come to meet with so many elite cavalry. I am so ashamed!"

Yang Chonggui was very well-educated. He heard the sarcasm in Hu Yancong's words, but he was not angry at all. He smiled and explained actively: "The boss is so serious. Yang is not here to pick you up. Yang was entrusted by someone to pick up an old friend in Dingzhou. On the way, he suddenly received an urgent report from his own ward. Only then did he realize that Hu Yan's boss happened to pass here too!"

"Isn't someone sending you a message to ambush you halfway?" Hu Yancong was slightly stunned again, and his questioning words blurted out. After the words fell, the feeling of the knife-like prick in his heart completely disappeared without a trace.

"Someone sent me a letter? Your Huyanda family has fallen to such a level that even the brothers under your command can't control it?" Yang Chonggui was also slightly stunned by the question, frowned and asked.

"But, I just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence! It seems that God was teasing me, and it was Hu Yancong who believed in the wrong brother!" Hu Yancong let out a long sigh, took a few steps, and grabbed his war horse from outside the people's team. "Since God wants to take me, Hu Yancong can't blame anyone else. General Yang, can you give me a fair fight with someone?"

"We didn't distinguish between the two sides that day, Yang felt very regretful! Since Hu Yandao had an appointment, how dare Yang refuse to obey?" Yang Chonggui smiled, raised his silver spear, and greeted Hu Yancong from afar.

He is the fourth-rank General Xuanwei of the Great Han Kingdom, and the other party is the general of the seventy-two villages of Taihang Mountain. Since he surrounded the other party with a strength of more than a hundred times, of course there is no reason to open the net!

However, when doing business is done, he felt a little sympathetic to Hu Yancong in his heart. He was willing to give the other party a chance to die in battle, rather than letting the other party die at the execution ground after being insulted and tortured by the prison guards.

"Thank you!" Hu Yancong flew on his horse and bowed with his fists. "There are many people here, and I suggest that we go outside the village to discuss. The four brothers under my command have no murders. When the results of the competition come out later, please ask General Yang to tell them about the ending of Jin and the heroes of Taihang Mountain."

"It should be so!" Yang Chonggui nodded with a smile, took the lead in turning his mount, and slowly walked out of the village.

The four hundred elites under his command never doubted the skills of their generals, and immediately made a pass. Only the black-armored female general, Zhe Saihua, was very dissatisfied with Hu Yancong's character, shaking the reins and chasing her husband, reminding him in a very low voice: "Brother, don't judge others by yourself. Among the bandits, where are there any heroes? After a while, taking advantage of the wide terrain around, he turned around and ran away..."

"Then what's the difference between being alive and being dead?" Yang Chonggui smiled at his wife lovingly and interrupted. "You can be the leader of the Green Forest, martial arts, courage and mind, both are indispensable. If he didn't say a word just now, he rode a horse and broke through, even if he was seriously injured and had been slumped on the bed for the rest of his life, he would still be the leader on the Green Forest Road. Since he had taken the initiative to make an appointment with me to fight fairly, if he fled again, his reputation would be ruined. How can he have the qualifications to order the heroes again in the future? I'm afraid there is not much possibility to ask someone to live and wait for death!!"

"Then you have to be careful of his whip in his gun!" Zhe Saihua was skeptical, but could no longer persuade him. She looked back at Hu Yancong, who was following not far behind the two of them, and whispered to him.

"Well! I have suffered a loss once, so I won't take it again!" Yang Chonggui nodded again, his smile full of confidence.

Soon, the three of them came to the open space outside the village. Four hundred elite cavalrymen also lined up from the village, sang more than two hundred steps away, cheering for their generals.

Yang Chonggui rode his horse and ran more than a hundred steps in the direction of the sun in the afternoon. He took the initiative to choose a position against the light, turned his mount, and smiled at Hu Yancong with a gun. Hu Yancong refused to take advantage of him, waved his hand, first instigated the mount to drive the northward half a circle, turning the two positions from east to west to north and south, and then leveled Changshuo and nodded to Yang Chonggui with a smile.

Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, but still had a demeanor, Zhe Saihua also felt a little admiration in her heart. She rode her horse away from her husband and chose a mount that was about one hundred steps away from both of them. She turned her head and shook the corner bow at both sides of the fight, and then quickly put a whistle on the bowstring.

"Squeak--" Mingdi let out a sharp howling sound and soared into the air. Yang Chonggui and his wife had a heart-to-heart relationship. The moment before the whistling sounded, his feet gently hit the stirrups. The four hooves of the white dragon horse under his crotch were opened, as fast as lightning, and the mane on the horse's neck rose and fell like waves as running.

Hu Yancong's reaction speed was not slow either. Almost at the same time, he saw Yang Chonggui's feet movements, he also decisively clamped his legs. The Tie Hualiu under his crotch had been through the battlefield for a long time and had an extremely rich experience. He adjusted his direction while running and was staggered with the white dragon horse about five feet wide.

A distance of 100 steps was completed by two war horses sprinting towards each other in the blink of an eye. "Look at the gun!" Yang Chonggui let out a silence, and a dragon was used to get out of water in his hand, and headed straight for Hu Yancong's left chest. Hu Yancong's eyes were clear and his hands were quick, and he immediately raised his spear and pushed it sideways. "Ding--" Mars splashed, and the spear tip and the spear tip hit the air together.

Hu Yancong relied on his strength and lowered the side of the spear tip to the side of the spear tip and pushed it out decisively. Tie Hualiu under his crotch also helped his master with the angle and speed of running. Yang Chonggui felt the heavy pressure from the spear tip and shouted "Okay". His right hand held at the spear plow suddenly raised, followed by another push and a bag. The spear turned over like a giant python, broke away from the shackles of the heavy spear, and cut toward Yang Chonggui's thigh.

If he hit the mark, Hu Yancong would immediately die of blood. As a veteran on the battlefield, how could he let his opponent succeed? He also loudly returned the word "good" and lifted the spear with a vertical spear. The spear made of white copper instantly turned into a spear tip. With a "double" sound, he smashed the spear tip that was cut in an oblique direction.

It was a long time to say that, and the two of them had not breathed for a long time, and they had gone from being face to face to being close to each other. Hu Yancong let go of his right hand, held the first half of the heavy spear with his left hand, and swung it slanted. The whole heavy spear immediately turned into an iron whip, whistling straight to Yang Chonggui's shoulder.

Yang Chonggui decisively launched a gun and returned to rescue him. The spear rod collided in mid-air, like two dragons fighting in one place, shaking their heads and tails, rolling and roaring. The white dragon horse and Tie Hualiu each opened their four hooves to speed up, carrying their masters to distance themselves from their opponents, and threw the danger far behind them in a blink of an eye.

In the first round, the two of them fought equally. They also praised each other's weight in their hearts and prepared for the next fight. After each of them ran more than fifty steps, both slowed down. Then, they roared and turned around, and accelerated their sprint face to face again, hoping to help their master immediately and put the opponent and the horse to death.

"Dongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdong!" The cavalry watching the battle took out the drum and beat it hard, instantly urging the passion of everyone present to boil. (Note 1)

"One, one, one, one!" The sound of horse hooves was so fast that the bystanders suffocated.

Amid the deafening sound of drums and horse hooves, Yang Chonggui cheered up and stabbed Hu Yancong again. Hu Yancong held Shuo blocked, and then stabbed Yang Chonggui's war horse with a spear. Yang Chonggui rushed to the mount before the spear stabbed and pushed it hard. Hu Yancong shouted "Look at the whip", but he let Yang Chonggui push his spear in a crooked manner, and took the opportunity to raise a steel whip hidden under the spear pole with his right hand, and the mountain pressed down on the top of the top!

"Bang!" At the critical moment, Yang Chonggui was in his hand and his body quickly leaned back. The whistling steel whip smashed the gun rod into an arc shape, and was bounced high in an instant. Two war horses passed by the stirrup again, Hu Yancong didn't give Yang Chonggui the chance to sit up again. He swung the heavy spear with one hand, twisted his body and swept back, "Come on!"

"Bang!" Another loud noise, and the heavy spear hit the gun again, shaking both sides. Looking at Yang Chonggui again, his body twisted a strange angle on the horse's back, his face facing Hu Yancong, his hands tightly grasped the spear, and his eyebrows were glaring.

Before the fourth move was used, the two war horses carried their respective masters and opened the distance again. Beads of sweat gathered into a stream on the horse's neck, front legs and belly of the horse, and kept falling down. Hu Yancong and Yang Chonggui were also sweating profusely. They opened their mouths and tried their best to adjust their breathing. Before the next round of fighting began, they accumulated enough physical strength to give the opponent a last blow.

Both of them were first-class brave generals. Although they fought back and forth between face to face, they were ten times more tired than before. They were afraid that they would exhaust their energy before their opponents were exhausted, Yang Chonggui quickly bent down at the moment of instigating the turn, and took the horn bow in his right hand, holding it with the gun rod. He took the armor-breaking cone with his left hand and quietly attached it to the second half of the gun rod.

The white dragon horse had a heart-to-heart relationship, roaring and turning around, shaking its head and waving its tail. The mane on its neck swayed layer by layer in the wind, disturbing the other party's sight as much as possible. The four horse legs had extremely stable running range and rhythm, so as not to fluctuate slightly, affecting the accurate head of the feather arrow.

One hundred steps, eighty steps, sixty steps, fifty steps, and forty steps, Yang Chonggui raised his gun rod and bow arm and pulled the bow string. Before letting go, he loudly repaid his favor and "look at the arrow".

After forty steps, the opponent will dodge sideways, and there will be no time left to block his spear. If he does not dodge sideways, he will inevitably be penetrated by a single arrow, and the final result will be exactly the same as dodge.

"Swoosh-Puff!" Sure enough, Hu Yancong's chest was full of red light, and he didn't even hum. He fell under the saddle, and his body was dragged by the war horse, like a kite flying beside the ground!
Chapter completed!