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Chapter four hundred and sixty fifth meat buns to beat the dog

Jia Fu led the Ben Ming Army and drove straight in, following the camp of Wang Lang's army. When Jia Fu and the surrounding Ben Ming Lang fought their way out of the formation of Wang Lang's army, they raised their heads and looked forward.

I saw a handsome flag standing in front of me. On the flag was written the word "Peng" for Douda. Under the flag, there was a general wearing a helmet and armor and a robe and belt. Around him, there were only more than a hundred people.

Attendant.

Seeing this, Jia Fu didn't care who the enemy general was. He held a painting pole and a square halberd and rushed towards him.

The general of Wang Lang's army standing under Shuai's banner was none other than Peng Shi. Peng Shi was also startled when he saw a group of enemy troops suddenly breaking through his own front army and coming towards him.

However, he was a skilled man and was bold and did not panic. When Jia Fu urged his horse to approach him, he gave a loud shout, drew his sword, and urged his horse to meet him.

Jia Fu and Peng Shi were riding on horseback, and they met each other. Jia Fu didn't say a word, but he hit his halberd. Buzz! The halberd broke through the wind, coming menacingly, and there was a heart-wrenching sound in the air.

Peng Shi immediately judged that the enemy general was extremely powerful. He did not dare to resist his attack, so he dodged sideways to avoid Jia Fu's halberd. When the two horses crossed each other, he waved his sword and struck Jia Fu directly.

's neck.

Jia Fu put back his halberd to parry, and when it clanged, the blade of the sword struck the halberd shaft, making a harsh clash of iron weapons. Jia Fu moved his halberd forward and slashed across Peng Shi's waist. Peng Shi reacted very quickly, and moved towards

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Sha! The sharp edge of the painted stick square halberd almost passed by the tip of his nose. As the horses crossed each other, the two of them exchanged several moves in a row. This was a face-to-face meeting, half a round.

Immediately afterwards, the two men turned their horses' heads in unison, and both fought back. This was a round.

Ding, clang, clang! Jia Fu and Peng Shi are fighting together. The former is very powerful and uses all kinds of moves. The latter is not as strong as Jia Fu, but he is better at dexterity.

It's hard to tell the difference between upper and lower.

After fighting for a few rounds, Peng Shi felt that the bigger he got, the more awkward he became. The main reason was that he was not good at fighting on horseback. Coming from a martial arts background, he had very solid footwork skills, but on horseback, his footwork skills could not be used at all. This made him unable to fight on horseback.

Peng Shi felt that he was completely suppressed by the other party.

When the two of them were crossing each other again, Peng Shi suddenly made an incredible move. He jumped away from his horse and bumped into Jia Fu sideways.

Jia Fu had fought against the enemy so many times on the battlefield, but he had never encountered such a strange response. Peng Shi's strange move really caught Jia Fu off guard.

He hurriedly sheathed the halberd and held the halberd in front of his chest. BANG! As Peng Shi came forward, the sword he thrust out hit Jia Fu in the chest.

The face was blocked abruptly.

However, although Jia Fu managed to catch Peng Shi's unexpected sword, he was still hit by the opponent. With a muffled bang, Peng Shi was hit by the force of the rebound and fell to the ground on his back. Jia Fu was also there

The war horse couldn't sit still and rolled over on its side.

After one move, the two people who were originally sitting on the war horses all fell off the horses and fell to the ground.

Peng picked up a carp and jumped up from the ground. Then, he threw his legs and rushed towards Jia Fu like a whirlwind. When he got close, he flicked his wrist and struck out three swords in succession.

This was the way he was accustomed to fighting. He could withdraw and change his moves, and send and receive them freely. But he never expected that Jia Fu was not only powerful on horseback, but also on the ground.

Seeing the other party attacking him like crazy, Jia Fu laughed out loud, holding a painting pole and a square halberd, and calmly defused Peng Shi's attacks one by one, and then the two fought again.

A ball.

When the two of them were fighting inextricably, Jia Fu's Ben Ming army rushed up and fought with Peng Shi's attendants.

There was a man running for his life, holding a horse-cutting sword, and picked out four or five attendants in a row. He rushed to the handsome flag and swung his sword to cut off the flagpole.

Just at this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "How dare you?!"

Following the shouts, a general of Wang Lang's army urged his horse to charge over. This general was young, wearing a tiger-head gold helmet, wearing tiger-head gold armor, with a bright red belt tied around his waist, and a

Big red cloak.

His outfit, with matching yellow and red, and glittering gold, made him stand out among the chaos.

Hearing this sudden voice, Ben Ming, who was about to chop off the commander's flag, didn't think anything of it. On the contrary, Peng Shi, who was fighting with Jia Fu, suddenly trembled in his heart.

He glanced subconsciously and saw the young general in golden armor clearly. In an instant, Peng Shi's scalp went numb. He couldn't understand why this man suddenly appeared in his army.

This young general in golden armor was none other than Wang Lang's son, Wang Xi. Wang Xi wanted to lead troops into battle, but Wang Lang did not agree and reprimanded him in public. This made Wang Xi feel humiliated and at the same time very unconvinced.

When Peng Shi led his army out of the city, Wang Xi put on a turban, mingled with the soldiers, and followed him out.

He wanted to use his actual actions to prove to his father and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty that he, Wang Xi, had the ability to conquer the world.

Wang Xi was originally hiding among the soldiers and did not want to take action so quickly, but when he saw that the enemy soldiers were about to cut off his own flag, he could not hold back and suddenly rushed out and went straight to the Ben Ming Lang.

Wang Xi's outfit was really scary. The man Ben Minglang didn't know who he was. Seeing him galloping towards him, Ben Minglang looked solemn and held swords in both hands, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Soon, Wang Xi rode his horse up to him, and aimed the big knife in his hand at Ben Minglang's head.

Ben Minglang did not use his sword to parry. He suddenly lowered his body and rolled on the ground to avoid the sharp edge of Wang Xi's sword.

Immediately afterwards, he squatted up and swung his horse sword to the side. There was a crisp click in the helix, and the right hind hoof of the war horse was broken in response.

Plop! The war horse neighed and fell to the ground. Wang Xi also fell off the horse. Due to the inertia, he rolled forward no matter how far he went, and the golden tiger-head helmet fell to no where.

What the hell is this?! The Ben Ming Lang frowned secretly. He thought he had met the enemy's general, but to his surprise, he turned out to be a drunkard. He stood up, held his horse-killing sword, and strode towards Wang Xi.

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Wang Xi, who was badly beaten, got up from the ground and shook his head. Suddenly he found that the opponent was very close to him. He lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were empty. His body was shaken.

He quickly lowered his body and picked up the long knife that had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Ben Minglang was almost amused by him. Seeing that he was not very old, only seventeen or eight years old, he said coldly: "The battlefield is not a place for you to play house. Where did you come from?

Go back there!"

While he was talking, he lost interest in fighting with Wang Xi and turned around to walk towards Shuai Qi.

Wang Xi picked up the big knife on the ground and roared angrily: "I am your Majesty's eldest son Wang Xi, don't leave me!"

This is really an answer to the King of Hell's call for you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? Seeing that Wang Xi was young, this Ben Minglang rarely showed kindness and wanted to let him go. Unexpectedly, Wang Xi retaliated without mercy.

's door.

Upon hearing that he was Wang Lang's son, the murderous look on the Ben Ming Lang's face suddenly appeared, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

He stopped, turned around, stared at Wang Xi coldly with his gloomy black eyes, and asked: "Are you Wang Lang's son?!"

"Bold! Call the emperor by his name, I want your head!" As he spoke, Wang Xi held a big knife and rushed towards Ben Minglang. He slashed forward with the knife.

Ben Minglang swayed and moved sideways.

With a click, the blade struck the ground, and the head of the blade was mostly engulfed in the soil.

Ben Minglang secretly grinned at this, wondering if Wang Lang was crazy. With his son's half-baked skills, Wang Lang dared to let him go out to fight in the city?

He sneered, and when Wang Xi drew his sword, he suddenly stepped forward and struck Wang Xi's side with his sword.

Wang Xi didn't see the opponent's sword clearly at all, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain under his ribs. When he lowered his head, he saw that the belt on his ribs had been cut open, and blood was gurgling out.

He was ashamed, angry, hateful and angry. He roared violently and continued to chop at Ben Minglang with his knife.

However, in Ben Minglang's eyes, his sword was quick but not fast, powerful but not forceful, and it did not pose a threat to him at all.

The fight between the two of them was like a cat playing with a mouse. Ben Minglang wandered around Wang Xi erratically, striking out with his sword from time to time, which would definitely bring glory to Wang Xi.

In just a short while, Wang Xi was already panting from exhaustion. There were more than a dozen wounds all over his body, and the golden armor on his body was also stained with red lines by blood.

Peng Shi, who was fighting on the other side, saw that Wang Xi was losing to the enemy, and he was very anxious. But just as he was distracted, Jia Fu's halberd had already swept to his waist. Peng Shi's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly moved back

fall back.

However, he was still a little slow, and there was a long gash in the front of his lower abdomen, and a wound of more than four inches in length was also gashed in his belly.

Peng Shi groaned in pain, covered the wound on his lower abdomen with his hand, and staggered back.

At this time, Wang Xi had been kicked to the ground by Ben Minglang, and the sword was thrown far away.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but Ben Minglang stepped forward, stepped on his chest, held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and aimed at Wang Xi's neck to chop him down.

Peng Shi didn't care about the wounds on his body. He shouted, threw the sword in his hand, and threw it at the Benming Lang. Hearing that the evil wind beside him was not good, Benming Lang lowered his head subconsciously.

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Bang! The flying sword knocked off his helmet. In an instant, the Ben Minglang's hair fell down. He turned back and glared at Peng Shi. Without being polite, he aimed at Wang Xi's neck and chopped it down with the sword.

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Click!

A cold light suddenly appeared, and blood spurted out. Poor Wang Xi, he thought he had beaten all the Handan Invincibles, but he didn't know that he was the Handan Invincible just because he was Wang Lang's son.

After leaving Handan and entering the battlefield, Wang Lang's identity as his son no longer protected him, but instead became a reminder for him.

Seeing that Wang Xi's neck was cut off by an enemy sword and his body was missing, Peng Shi felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted from fright.

But soon, he no longer had to sympathize with Wang Xi, as Jia Fu's painting pole, the Square Heavenly Halberd, pierced directly into his chest.

Wang Xi and Peng Shi died on the battlefield one after another, less than a few seconds apart.

As the two of them were killed and the commander's flag was chopped down, the morale of Wang Lang's army was in chaos. Wu Han, who had a keen sense of the battlefield, could not miss such an opportunity. He immediately ordered the three armies to launch an all-out attack on Wang Lang's army.


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