Su Lie dragged the iron spear backwards, stepping on meteors. The ordinary spear was rendered with a thick color by the internal force, which was the color of sand.
The spear's light had arrived and hit the ax blade, causing slight cracks immediately.
"Roar~"
Shan Yuan roared angrily, his veins popped out, and he swung the long handle with both hands, forcefully knocking the iron gun away.
Su Lie flew up and rushed forward. With a move of his hand, the iron spear flew back into his hand and stabbed straight into his opponent's throat.
The Huns looked clumsy, but their reactions were quick. He thrust the ax handle upwards and hit the barrel of the gun. Su Lie was shocked and flew upwards to release his force. He jumped up immediately and smashed the Huashan Mountain with all his strength.
While in the air, Su Lie hurriedly defended himself, blocking with his spear. A long-lasting buzz echoed in the air, and his whole body was heavily smashed into the soil.
Shan Yuan didn't know whether his opponent was dead or not, so he struck another blow at the hole in the ground.
"Boom~" The ground exploded and mud flew everywhere.
Su Lie appeared in another place, holding the iron spear that had been broken into two pieces, and kept breathing heavily, "Ahem~ This kind of courage is really terrifying."
"Die."
"A glass of wine under the long smoke and sunset, drinking up all the blood of a man."
The meteor hammer came through the wind, and an iron rod hit directly, and the two exploded in the air.
The long ax was extremely powerful, but Su Lie did not block it forcefully, instead he dodged sideways in a small area, and the strong energy scraped his armor slightly deformed.
The ax cut into the ground, and he shot it through between the ax blade and the long handle, and penetrated deeply into the soil. Then he kicked off with one foot, briefly blocking the long ax and causing the opponent to temporarily lose his weapon. At the same time, he used this kick to get closer instantly.
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Su Lie struck Shan Yuan's chin with his iron fist, hitting him so hard that his teeth were shattered.
"Ugh~"
Shan Yuan couldn't open his mouth, and his voice was stuck in his throat. He took the punch forcefully, gave up the idea of drawing a weapon, and knocked Su Lie in front of him away with one punch.
Fortunately, Su Lie was not really hit. Instead, he stepped on his fist in time and used the force to somersault away. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured.
"Ding-deng-deng~"
Shan Yuan caught up with heavy steps, tearing the air with his huge fists.
"The sand is like snow, the moon is like frost, and all the people can see their hometown in one night."
Su Lie raised his hands into palms, describing him as rough but with a graceful demeanor. The bloody battlefield seemed much gentler because of his temperament.
Of course, this was an illusion. Thunder rumbled and strong winds blew between the fists of the two men, and the rest of the soldiers died as soon as they brushed against each other.
On the other side, Li Zuoche faced two Huns warriors, Li Yan and Choujiu, at the same time, and was already in danger.
In terms of superb marksmanship and martial arts, even if these two Huns were tied together, there was no way they could compare to Li Zuoche, who was born in the Ying surname.
But after all, he is not even eighteen years old, and his strength has yet to increase. To fight against two powerful warriors with one person's strength is not enough.
"Yeah~ drink!"
The spear stirred up the light and shadow, forcing Chou to retreat briefly. Li Zuoche was not allowed to relax in the slightest, and a strong wind came from behind his head.
"Dang~" He swung the spear and turned around, holding the mace. Amidst the roar of metal, he sat down and his horse couldn't bear the impact, so he knelt down on all four legs.
Seeing this, Liyan continued to suppress him, forcing him to be completely unable to move.
Chou, who had just retreated, turned back on his horse and pierced Li Zuoche's back with his iron spear.
Li Zuoche had already felt the fatal blow from behind, but at this moment he was really unable to fight back, "Wrapped in horse leather, I'm done here..."
"Go!" shouted loudly, and the javelin flew towards him.
Chou reined in his horse in time, raised his front hooves, and the javelin passed through the gap. While he was frightened, he looked at the source of the javelin.
"Don't panic, Meng Tian is here!"
The war horse was red, its hooves trampled on the flames. He was dressed in jet black armor and had a steel spear in his hand. Meng Tian once again threw a javelin at Li Yan, forcing the latter to let go of Li Zuoche.
He raised his steel gun and shouted as he rode past: "Can you still fight?"
"Herodus~" Li Zuoche's horse neighed and stood up, kicking its hooves.
He glanced at General Qin who saved his life, turned his head towards Choujiu, and waved his spear, "We will fight for three more days and three nights, no problem!"
Meng Tian faced off against Li Yan, and Li Zuocha faced off against Choujiu. The four horses sometimes turned on the lights and sometimes raced, with gun shadows flying around and constant collisions.
Touman Shanyu was shot in the arm by Meng Tian, but he continued to stay on the battlefield without hesitation and retreated surrounded by a group of guards.
His withdrawal from the war caused a sharp decline in the Huns' morale. Fan Yuqi looked at the overall situation and announced his withdrawal.
Almost at the same time, the Qin army ordered their troops to retreat. The two sides once again fought in an invincible manner.
After the war, Su Lie spoke solemnly to Meng Tian about the Huns fighting: "The opponent is born with divine power. Martial arts... can barely be regarded as martial arts. Martial arts rely on the fierceness of divine power and wild intuition. I want to defeat him, very much
Not easy."
Meng Tian took off his armor and took off his helmet, revealing his whole body dripping with sweat. He gasped and said, "I didn't expect that there are such masters among the barbarians. It actually made it difficult for you, sir. Alas, the two enemies I met are also very capable."
.It seems that the development of more than ten years has really allowed the Hu people to accumulate a lot of strength."
"Those who can survive the harsh living environment on the grassland are considered strong. It is normal for there to be one or two people with extraordinary talents among these people."
Su Lie took off the headband that bound his hair. Sweat dripped from his hands when he squeezed them. He squeezed them dry and shook them helplessly.
At this time, there were noisy sounds outside the camp.
"Dang~" The soldiers were fighting each other.
"Who are you? You are not welcome here!"
"Zhao Ren? Go back to where you came from."
Li Zuoche saw that the two guards were not giving him face, and his handsome face was filled with anger, "I told you, I am Li Zuoche, and I came here to thank General Meng Tian for saving his life."
He took a step forward, and the two sharp swords of the Qin people were aimed at his nose.
Li Zuoche suddenly became angry, drew out the sword from his waist and chopped off the two long swords, and gave each of the two Qin soldiers a kick.
The nearby Qin people were very angry and quickly gathered around him. They began to speak dirty words and curse words.
"Uh-huh."
Li Zuoche inserted his sword back into his waist, holding the sword hilt with one hand, his chest rising and falling violently, enduring the unprovoked insults from the Qin people.
"Shut up!" Meng Tian walked out. He looked at the Qin soldiers present, his majestic eyes made everyone feel guilty, "Anyone who makes noise in the military camp will be killed according to military regulations!"
Meng Tian glanced at Li Zuoche and ordered mercilessly: "Come here, capture all these people, record the roster, and select a day to kill them."
Everyone around him suddenly knelt on the ground.
Seeing that he was so heartless, Li Zuoche secretly marveled at Qin Lu's execution power. However, he still called out, "General Meng, wait a minute."
The corners of Meng Tian's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
"General Meng, I came to your camp without the general's orders. It's my fault that these soldiers have conflicts with me. I hope General Meng can treat them leniently."
When the Qin people saw that Li Zuoche actually spoke for them, they lowered their heads and remained silent.
Meng Tian then formally looked at the other party, "You are Li Zuoche, the grandson of General Li Mu."
Li Zuoche also looked at this famous young general who was several years older than him, and said politely, holding his sword: "Exactly. In today's battle, if General Meng hadn't arrived in time, I would have been killed by a foreigner's gun. I came here to pay my respects.
Thank you for saving your life."
Meng Tian smiled and said openly: "I'm serious. On the battlefield, it's only right to lend a helping hand."
Paoze...
After saying his thanks, Li Zuoche didn't say anything more. He took one last look at Qin Ren who was kneeling on the ground, and strode away.
Su Lie walked out of the tent and looked at his leaving figure with expectation in his eyes.