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487. Turn from defense to offense 15

Seeing this, Xu Meng was anxious and could only ride a horse to stop them from retreating.

Wei Zijin whistled at Hai Dongqing who was standing on his shoulders. Hai Dongqing immediately flew above Xu Meng, swooped down, and pecked straight at the eyes of the war horse under Xu Meng.

The war horse, which was raided by Hai Dongqing, suddenly started to madly in the face of severe pain and forced the Northern Wei general Xu Meng on the horse's back.

Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to step on him, Xu Meng turned over, avoided the horse's hooves, and pulled up a war horse next to him to try to turn over the horse. Unexpectedly, Hai Dongqing leaned over and rushed towards him again, Xu Meng hurriedly used a spear to resist.

, but failed to hurt Haidongqing in half.

At this moment, Murong Lanying waved his sword and slashed at Xu Meng. Xu Meng hurriedly used his shield to resist it, and then blocked Murong Lanying's fatal blow!

Murong Lanying's strength is far less powerful than Xu Meng, who was strongly blocked by Xu Meng's shield, and his whole body was overturned and fell from the horse's back.

Just when Murong Lanying was almost trampled by horse hooves, Li Yuanzhe, who had been killing the Northern Wei iron cavalry, saw Murong Lanying in danger, rode a horse and pulled Murong Lanying on his back and avoided it.

A fatal disaster!

Xu Meng also had this opportunity, turned his back on his horse, and sneered at the terrified Murong Lanying, "Princess Houyan, this battlefield belongs to a man. You should go back to Houyan Mansion and be your princess!"

Murong Lanying was so angry that she trembled by Xu Meng's sarcasm. She pulled her horse over and jumped back on the horse's back. She picked up the knife in her hand and said coldly: "As a princess, I also need to defend my family.

country!"

After Murong Lanying said that, she continued to slash at Xu Meng, but she was not Xu Meng's opponent. Li Yuanzhe was even more worried that she would be injured and protected her aside. The three of them fell into another melee.

At this moment, another cheering sound of "The Northern Wei will definitely be defeated" came from far and near, and came from behind Xu Meng. Xu Meng turned around and saw a thin general with a silver mask leading thousands of elite soldiers.

From what direction is the Northern Wei army rushing towards the Northern Wei army, which was already disintegrated, to a great extent. These elite soldiers even took advantage of the low morale of the Northern Wei army to kill several people.

Seeing this general wearing a silver mask leading a surprise attack, the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty thought that reinforcements were coming from the other side, and they became even more panicked, and were powerless to stand low and kept retreating.

Wei Zijin, who was deliberately wearing a silver mask, rode his horse and rushed straight to Xu Meng, whistling, and Hai Dongqing leaned over and rushed towards Xu Meng again.

Xu Meng leaned over and lay on the horse's back, avoided Hai Dongqing's sharp claws, and then stabbed the spear in his hand fiercely at Hai Dongqing. Unexpectedly, the spear had just taken action, and a long whip pushed him.

The spear was directly wrapped up, and he was caught off guard, and the spear was thrown away by the long whip.

Wei Zijin saw that Xu Meng had only the shield left in his hand, he took back the long whip, pulled out the Mingquan sword, and stabbed Xu Meng's life gate cleanly and neatly.

Xu Meng didn't expect that this man with a silver mask was so powerful, and he had no other weapons in his hand, so he could only take out a shield to resist her attack.

However, the sword cut iron like mud, directly split the shield in his hand, passed through the armor on his body, and pierced straight into his chest.

"What a cruel sword..." Xu Meng grabbed the reins hard, preventing himself from falling down, and spoke slowly.

Wei Zijin snorted coldly, pushed the hilt of the sword, stabbed deeper into his chest, and said lightly: "The blood of a famous general of the Northern Wei Dynasty is worthy of this Mingquan sword!"


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