Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters Shu warriors
Although Meng Ning was not as famous as Meng Ying, he was still a fierce general in Shu. But who would have thought that Meng Ning would die tragically under the iron hoof of Wang Ba's war horse outside the Zhouzhi Pass.
Meng Ying, who was skimming the formation from behind, could see clearly that Meng Ning was trampled to death by Wang Ba's horse. He was furious, anxious, sad and angry, his liver and gallbladder were bursting, and he couldn't help roaring.
Meng Ying took off her Mo Yuan Hua from the victory hook of her war horse, lifted her horse and rushed towards Wang Ba.
Wang Ba was riding a war horse, circling around Meng Ning's body, when he suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves. He turned around and saw another Shu general running towards him.
He raised the corners of his mouth, chuckled, raised the hammer with one hand, pointed at Meng Ying who was riding on horseback, and said loudly: "Let the thief know his name!"
Meng Ying didn't say anything, and urged his horse to come to Wang Ba. He responded by lifting his spear and stabbing directly into Wang Ba's chest.
Wang Ba was also a very brave man. He put the hammer down and put the head of the hammer in front of his chest to welcome Mo Yuanyan who was stabbing him.
A loud clanging sound was heard in the helix of the ear, and Mo Yuanshan's sharp edge pierced the hammer head firmly, and a ball of sparks immediately exploded.
At that moment, Wang Ba felt a huge force coming towards him. His body on the horse was uncontrollable and he flew backwards.
He flew back three meters, and his feet touched the ground. Then, he took a few steps back, and then he stabilized his body.
Wang Ba's face suddenly changed. Of course he knew best how strong he was, but the strength of this Shu general was only above him, not below him. Before Wang Ba could calm down, Meng Ying's war horse
Came close to him again.
Mo Yuanshan drew a streak of lightning in the air and hit him hard on the head. Wang Ba had no time to dodge, so he could only try his best to parry with the horizontal hammer upward.
Bang! There was another loud noise. Wang Ba swayed, unable to stand, and sat down on the ground.
Meng Ying's war horse galloped past him. At the moment when the horse passed by, Meng Ying on the horse struck back with another blow, hitting Wang Ba directly on the back of the head.
Sitting on the ground, Wang Ba also reacted quickly, like a rubber ball. He rolled his body to the side and narrowly avoided the opponent's killing move. Da, da, da! The war horse ran for a distance, Meng Ying pulled the reins, and the horse turned back.
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This was just a face-to-face meeting, and after only half a round, such a brave Wang Ba was knocked off his horse by Meng Ying, and the situation was full of dangers.
Li Tong, who was standing on the top of the city, was shocked. He raised his finger and pointed at Meng Ying and asked, "Who is this person?"
None of the Han soldiers recognized Meng Ying. Looking at Meng Ying holding Mo Yuan's gun outside the city, Monk Zhang Er was confused for a moment.
A guide from Hanzhong came to Li Tong and said cautiously: "Former general, he...he is the fierce general Meng Ying, one of the Four Tigers!"
It turned out that this person was Meng Ying! Li Tong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Meng Ying carefully. Meng Ying was very tall, at least nine feet away. In the Han Dynasty, a foot was about 22 centimeters, and nine feet away was equivalent to
Nearly two meters high.
Looking at the face, Meng Ying has a good appearance, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a pair of starry eyes, which are bright and astonishingly bright.
The Mo Yuan gun in his hand is made of fine iron. It is thicker and longer than ordinary war guns, and the weight is also heavier.
The war horse under his crotch is also unusual. It is completely black and shiny, like a black horse, with not even a hair on its body to be found.
This war horse is not only tall, but also extremely thick. At first glance, it feels very bulky, but when it runs, it is not bulky at all. Its speed is as fast as a black whirlwind.
Seeing this horse, Li Tong naturally thought of a name, Wu Zhui!
Wu Zui was Xiang Yu's mount, and he followed Xiang Yu in his campaigns in the north and south. Later, Xiang Yu was forced to commit suicide by the Wu River, and it is said that Wu Zui also threw himself into the river.
Meng Ying is extraordinary, and the war horse under his crotch is even more extraordinary. The man and the horse, standing on the battlefield, are a head tall, and the man is on the back, majestic, really like a god descending to earth.
Li Tong narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but nod secretly. Gongsun Shu had really saved a lot of money in Shu over the years.
Gongsun Shu has an army of more than 400,000, and is known to the outside world as a million. He has hundreds of generals under his command. In the world today, the only one who can compete with His Majesty is Gongsun Shu.
Li Tong was thinking in his mind that on the battlefield outside the city, Wang Ba and Meng Ying had already fought together. Wang Ba was knocked off his horse and he was fighting on the ground, while Meng Ying was riding a tall horse and fighting on the horse.
The two men were fighting, one at the bottom and the other at the top. Meng Ying was riding around Wang Ba and fighting.
At the beginning, Wang Ba could still interact with Meng Ying, attacking and defending, but as time went by, Wang Ba gradually became out of breath, and there were beads of sweat on his nose and temples.
Meng Ying, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as he fought, flying up and down with his Mo Yuan spear, and his moves never left Wang Ba's vital point.
Seeing Wang Ba becoming more passive and more dangerous the more he fought, Li Tong was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he said urgently to the generals around him: "Ming Jin!"
Li Tong gave an order, and the sound of gongs immediately sounded from the top of the city. Dang, Dang, Dang! The sharp sound of gongs reached the battlefield. Wang Ba used all his strength to block Meng Ying's heavy blow.
After the attack, he roared and struck several times. Taking advantage of the short gap to force Meng Ying back, he retreated and turned around to run back.
His brother Meng Ning, who was also his junior brother, died in the hands of Wang Ba. How could Meng Ying let him go?
Meng Ying gave a loud shout and picked up his horse to chase after him. Wang Ba's two legs could not outrun the four legs of the war horse, not to mention that Meng Ying's mount was a BMW of the same type as Wu Zui back then.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Ying chased Wang Ba behind him. He gathered all his strength, aimed at Wang Ba's back of the head, and stabbed him hard. Hearing that the evil wind behind him was evil, Wang Ba could tell without looking back.
The opponent's killer move came again.
His body that was running forward suddenly dwarfed, and he changed from running to driving forward. Whoops, Meng Ying's long spear almost passed Wang Ba's shoulder.
Meng Ying hurriedly reined in his horse and turned around to get out again. At this time, Wang Ba's figure rolling on the ground had stopped. He raised his arm outwards, and a large handful of sand flew out of his palm, straight towards Meng Ying.
Ying's cheek was slapped.
Screaming secretly, Meng Ying hurriedly raised his left hand and opened his palm to block his face. Bang, all the sand and dust hit his palm.
In this fleeting moment, Wang Ba raised his hammer and struck hard on the horse's hind legs.
He was on the horse, he was on the ground, he was standing down, and he was fighting with his head raised. The gap between the superior and inferior was really huge. Wang Ba's attack was just to knock Meng Ying off his horse.
At this time, Meng Ying's palm was blocking the front door, and she could not see Wang Ba's hammer hitting the horse's leg. However, an incredible scene occurred. The war horse saw Wang Ba's hammer sweeping over and realized the danger.
With a long hiss, he jumped up from the ground and dodged Wang Ba's sure-fire blow.
This situation shocked all the Han soldiers present. Is this war horse still a spirit? Wang Ba also had a dull look on his face. He didn't expect that the war horse could dodge him without the owner's control.
A hammer.
Using her palms to block the sand thrown by Wang Ba, Meng Ying realized what was going on and hated Wang Ba so much that her teeth itched.
He swung Mo Yuan's spear, aimed it at Wang Ba's head, and smashed it down, wishing he could smash Wang Ba into a pulp in one fell swoop.
Wang Ba was still stunned. When he reacted, Mo Yuanshan had already hit the top of his head. At this critical moment, a flash of lightning flashed from the thorn and hit Mo Yuanshan on the head.
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There was a loud clang, and Mo Yuan's spear, which was originally aimed at Wang Ba's head, deflected a little to the side, and the powerful and heavy spear also hit the side.
After Wang Ba reacted, he immediately rolled back and the wheel went out a long way. Meng Ying did not pursue Wang Ba anymore, but turned around and saw a Han general urging his horse to come to him. This was what happened just now.
The famous man drew his sword and blocked his Mo Yuanshan.
Wang Ba's image is very average. Maybe after Liu Xiu became emperor, the food of Fubohou also improved a lot. Like Zhu You, he began to develop horizontally, and he became fat and big-eared.
A big meat ball.
So when Wang Ba rolled on the ground, there was no sense of disobedience.
And this Han general who came up later had a worse image than Wang Ba. He had a sallow complexion, eyebrows, big ring eyes, a flat nose, a big mouth, and scars on his face.
Zunrong, when he walked to the street, the gangsters had to take a detour when they saw him, and the children were so frightened that they did not dare to cry when they saw him.
This Han general is none other than the famous Wuwen God, Ma Wu Ma Zizhang.
Meng Ying didn't care who it was, if he dared to stop her from avenging Meng Ning, he would die! Meng Ying roared angrily and hit Ma Wu with his sword. Ma Wu raised his sword to parry.
Cang! With a crisp sound, the war horse under Ma Wu's crotch retreated backwards.
Meng Ying was unreasonable and urged her horse to catch up. She continued to use her killing moves, but Ma Wu's nine-eared eight-ring sword had already swept over. Meng Ying raised the Mo Yuan tree, clang, and the blade struck the tree pole.
A large ball of sparks burst out. Meng Ying closed her arms and stabbed forward, with the sharp edge hitting Ma Wu's chest.
Ma Wu raised his sword outwards, and when it clanged, the stabbed sword bounced away. He returned the sword and slashed towards the opponent's waist.
Meng Ying quickly retracted her move and once again blocked the Nine-Eared Eight-ringed Saber with Mo Yuanyan. The two of them walked around in circles, and when they came to a fight, the sound of clanging sounds could be heard endlessly.
In the blink of an eye, the two men had fought for more than thirty rounds. Li Tong on the top of the city looked solemn, turned his head and shouted: "Mingjin! Mingjin quickly!"
This Meng Ying was really powerful, even if Ma Wu fought against him, he would not have the slightest advantage.
You must know that Ma Wu is also one of the best generals among the Han army. He has a sword with nine ears and eight rings, which is rampant in the world and rarely encounters an opponent. The current Meng Ying reminds Li Tong of the Big Mac back then.
Ma Wu and Meng Ying couldn't tell the winner. Hearing the sound of gold ringing from the city behind them, Ma Wu had no choice but to make a feint, turn his horse and run away.
Meng Ying yelled angrily, urged his horse and gave chase. He was only a short distance away when arrows were already being shot down from the top of the city. Meng Ying could only rein in his horse and use his spear to deflect the flying arrows.
Taking this opportunity, Ma Wu, together with Wang Ba who had previously retreated, and a thousand Han troops, all retreated to the Zhouzhi Pass.
As soon as they came back, the soldiers guarding the city gate closed the city gate, bolted it, and blocked the gate with wooden stakes.
After returning to the city, Ma Wu dismounted, followed the steps, and strode to the top of the city. He came to Li Tong and asked in a rough voice: "Ci Yuan, I haven't decided the winner with that thief yet, why are you here?"
Want to ring gold?"
"The former general did the right thing. If we continue to fight, you will be in danger!" Wang Ba, who followed Ma Wu to the top of the city, muttered from the side. Ma Wu turned to glare at him and said coldly: "You
Do you think I'm as useless as you?"
Wang Ba said angrily: "If I hadn't accidentally fallen off the horse, how could he have defeated me?!" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and said, "Look at your hands first!"
Ma Wu was startled at first, and then looked at his hands subconsciously. Only then did he realize that there were many small cracks in his palms, and bloodshot eyes were slowly seeping out. These were from the fight between him and Meng Ying.
Injured by shock.
When the two of them were fighting, Ma Wu was in a state of high tension. All the nerves in his body were tense to the extreme. He couldn't feel the pain in his palms at all. Only now did he feel that his palms were numb and tingling.
