The tip of the spear raised up thousands of feet of smoke and dust, floating hazily in the void. The two men lost their spears to the side of their horses, their armors radiating sharp edges, and their horses neighing and roaring in the wind.
The two men glared at each other, shouted in unison, raised their reins and galloped forward to kill. Wang Yin's marksmanship was superb, a fleeting image, as insubstantial as the wind, but he could stab, thrust, strike, dance, turn, tremble, thrust and other marksmanship essentials.
He played it to the fullest.
Wherever it passed, the gun blade ravaged the void, shattering and exploding every inch of space. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his glare was sharp, and he looked determined to kill Jiang Song.
However.
Jiang Songyun was in a gentle breeze, and the eight-treasure spear in his hand was dancing. The spear was all over his body, like dancing pear blossoms, like falling auspicious snow. The tip of the spear changed, turning complexity into simplicity, sparse and scattered, but flowing freely and swaying in the wind.
The cold spear swept across the sky, like a tiger roaring and a wolf howling, shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods, like an eagle's claws, snake-shaped, and as fast as lightning.
Both of them were generals who were good at using spears, and both had unique attainments in marksmanship. Looking at Jiang Song coming on horseback, the generals in the Northern Song Dynasty army showed panic on their faces. They clearly felt that Jiang Song's
His marksmanship must be better than Wang Yin's.
"This Chu general's spear skills are both tough and soft, both offensive and defensive. They are more unpredictable than General Wang's spear attack. It is really not easy for General Wang to win this battle."
Shi Bao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Jiang Song. His heart was filled with turmoil and he could not calm down for a long time. A pioneer general of the Chu Army was so terrifying. He couldn't imagine how abnormal the strength of others who were as stable as Mount Tai would be.
at this time.
The soldiers who had left earlier returned and nodded lightly at Shi Bao. Apparently, they had informed General Pang that they would shoot Jiang Song when Wang Yin fell into a disadvantage to ensure victory in this battle.
Shi Bao's expression was gloomy, with a fierce flash in his eyes. He suddenly looked back and looked at Wang Yin and Jiang Song again. At this moment, the two of them were fighting each other again, with cold spears crisscrossing each other, and they were completely locked in a stalemate.
Wang Yin attacked crazily, with deadly moves, the steel gun was unpredictable, and afterimages appeared one after another. It was obvious that he could not fight for a long time, and he was a little anxious deep in his heart.
On the other hand, Jiang Song was calm and calm. His eight-treasure spear was as strong as a rock on the earth and unshakable. His attack was like the movement of the stars and the moon. The river was surging and his momentum was overwhelming.
Sudden.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Song's lips, and he said in a voice like thunder: "Your marksmanship is indeed good, but it is easy to break when you are too strong, and your sharpness is too strong."
"I will send you on your way now!"
Obviously, Wang Yin launched a crazy attack, which was extremely domineering. He just attacked blindly without paying attention to defense. Now Jiang Song discovered the clues and prepared to defeat the enemy with one blow and kill him.
Huh~
The eight-treasure exquisite gun gleamed with silver light, a huge vortex condensed on the tip of the gun, and a low gunshot sounded. The gun shot out like a dragon and as fast as a flying arrow, easily neutralizing Wang Yin's attack.
It's really a dragon that throws the world to pieces!
boom!
The sound of impact spread, and the strong energy barrier on Wang Yinzhou's body exploded, and the steel spear was blown to one side. Jiang Song's spear continued to move forward, like a trapped dragon emerging from the abyss, and its energy penetrated the rainbow.
Bang~~~
The Eight-treasure Exquisite Spear was pierced into Wang Yin's body. He grasped the end of the handle of the spear tightly with both hands and lifted it up with force. Wang Yin's figure flew backwards from the horse. A stream of blood followed the tip of the spear and flew out, scattering and filling the void.
Not good~
General Wang is in danger!
Shi Bao shouted loudly and urged the horse to gallop forward. At this moment, Jiang Song's spear struck the air, slapped the horse and galloped, and pierced Wang Yin again.
Phew~
Phew~
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
In the void, three bursts of wind suddenly sounded. Jiang Song noticed the cold light coming towards him. He suddenly looked up and saw three flying arrows penetrated the air barrier and enveloped him.
"Damn Northern Song Dynasty general, he actually stabbed someone in the back!"
"Don't panic Jiang Song, I'm here to help you!"
Yuwen Chengdu's anger shocked the sky, and the yellow-flowered thousand-mile horse under his crotch galloped away. He raised his hand and took off the huge bow on the side of the horse's back, picked up the bow and nocked an arrow, and three arrows flew out in succession.
Three arrows flew out. Yuwen Chengdu did not want to shoot down the hidden arrow flying from the void, because it was already too late, and the arrow he shot was aimed at Shi Bao.
Bang~
Bang~
Jiang Song was caught off guard by the three sudden arrows. His spear moved like thunder, easily cutting off the two arrows, but he was still hit by the last arrow, which passed through his shoulder.
"Young men like me have the courage to fight head-on. Are you, the generals of the Northern Song Dynasty, just like this?"
Jiang Song endured the pain of bone erosion, glanced sideways at his shoulder, and saw the blood flowing out, staining the armor red. His face was filled with a look that was about to burst, he was furious, and his angry screams echoed in the void.
As soon as the roar ended, Yuwen Chengdu rode up to his side and said: "The general is injured and should not stay on the battlefield. The next battle will be left to someone, and the Northern Song general will never come back."
"General Yuwen, don't take it lightly. The generals of the Northern Song Dynasty are average in strength, but there are magic archers hidden on the passes. They can hurt people with hidden arrows, so we have to guard against them!"
Hear the words.
Yuwen Chengdu looked back at Shi Bao and said proudly: "Hidden arrows can certainly hurt people, but they must also have a chance. General Jiang can retreat with peace of mind."
"Someone will kill this beast!"
Three arrows from Yuwen Chengdu flew out and stopped the advancing Shi Bao. During this period, Wang Yin, who was struggling to his death, stood up with difficulty and staggered towards the Northern Song Dynasty army at the pass.
"Don't leave, you thief, and take over from me, General!"
The gold-plated phoenix wings danced across the sky, and the yellow-flowered horse galloped forward. Yuwen Chengdu listened to the six directions and looked in all directions, alerting the enemy to hurt people with hidden arrows again.
咻咻咻~~
Sure enough, as Yuwen was walking forward in Chengdu, three arrows struck through the air again. A confident smile appeared on his lips, and his figure dodged back and forth on horseback. All three arrows missed him.
"Die!"
With loud shouts, Yuwen Chengdu threw the giant boring machine and flew straight towards Wang Yin's back.
Huh~
Wang Yin felt the violent killing intent coming from behind, turned around and looked around, his eyes widened, knowing that he was not going to die soon.
Bang~
The gold-plated phoenix wing flew forward wildly, like a heavy cannonball, and sank into Wang Yin's body, driving his body to fly backwards. The ground shook slightly, and the giant boring machine stood erected in the wilderness.
"Chu General, please stop being mad, I will take your life right now!"
Shi Bao didn't expect that Yuwen Chengdu would kill Wang Yin in front of him. Now his weapon left his body to see how he could block his attack.
During the conversation.
Shi Bao came on a flying horse, the meteor hammer in his hand flew into the air, and hit Yuwen Chengdu head-on. He held the wind-splitting knife in his other hand and slashed it down across the air.
Two sharp blades enveloped Yuwen Chengdu at the same time. The situation was very critical. If he was not careful, he would fall off his horse and die.
Huhu~
Huhu~
The meteor hammer and the wind-splitting knife attacked from both sides. Shi Bao showed a ferocious smile, triumphant, and completely sure of victory. But when the two weapons were within a short distance of Yuwen Chengdu, the smile on his face disappeared.
Nothing left, replaced by a strong sense of fear.
Endless fear!
Shrouded in the overwhelming aura of death, Shi Bao stared at Yuwen Chengdu in front of him in disbelief. (To be continued)