clang!
clang!
clang!
The two met at first sight.
The three guns were entangled in one place.
Xue Ying's pair of iron spears are unpredictable and unpredictable.
Jiang Song's weapon is extremely versatile and invincible.
However, Xue Ying was secretly surprised when he saw two horses intersecting, weapons raised simultaneously, three spear formations intersecting, four arms entangled in chaos, and the fight continued for five or seven rounds.
turn out to be.
Jiang Song has been practicing his own marksmanship since he was a child, and has made great progress in recent years.
Before, when he used martial arts, he was still in the state of following the instructions, and every move had traces to follow.
But now.
Jiang Song felt an elusive feeling as he moved his hands and feet.
If he is in martial arts, he has now reached the ultimate state of "win with no moves but with all moves".
"If this kid grows up for another three or four years, I will definitely not be his opponent! But now, I still want to fight!"
While dancing with his spear to engage in battle, Xue Ying secretly thought in her heart.
Think of this.
Xue Ying only felt that there was a faint surge of blood in his old bones, and the two guns in his hands could not help but become more and more skillful and sophisticated.
As the saying goes——
A silver dragon blade,
The two quick guns are unparalleled.
The silver blade spits out a message like a poisonous python,
The two spears reflect the divine light of the sea.
One is not as good as the weak crown,
A bright head is strong.
A young countryman cannot defend himself;
How can seniors resist?
This is a killing that has never been seen in the world.
Zhang Xutuo, Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shitai and many other generals were stationed under the flag gate, their eyes widened and they were all stunned.
At first, everyone could still see the two horses circling, fighting with their swords. Later, they only felt that in the shadow of Zheng Chen, among the murderous auras, those who wielded double spears had different marksmanship; those who wielded single spears each used their own magic skills.
Fight until thirty rounds and upwards.
Jiang Song held the spear tightly with both hands, and when he flipped his wrist, a spear head whirred continuously, causing a scream.
By the thirty-sixth round.
Xue Ying stabbed with his left hand, causing Jiang Song to draw his gun and press down to resist.
At this moment.
A spear in his right hand was like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, pointing from bottom to top towards Jiang Song's chest.
Jiang Song flicked his wrist and swung his spear away from a pair of four-foot-long green spears. He turned the spear with his backhand and smashed Xue Ying's other spear apart.
"Good boy, your moves are not very fast, but can you break my two guns?"
Xue Ying was shaken, forced back a few steps by Jiang Song's strength, and immediately praised him.
"Senior's spear skills are indeed exquisite, and I still can't crack him in terms of tricks... However, if the fight continues, I'm afraid senior won't be my match."
Jiang Song smiled slightly, put away a five-hook dragon's bright silver gun with a flick of his hand, and said slowly.
"That's right, that's right. As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. If the fight continues, you will shake this old man's bones to pieces. Hahahaha... What do you think? Should we continue fighting or spar tomorrow?"
Xue Ying stared at Jiang Song and said with a half-smile.
"Senior is highly skilled in martial arts and understands righteousness. Why don't you surrender to the imperial court? In the future, I can compete with my senior at any time... Now, you are among the rebels. If the King of Han is defeated, how will you deal with it?"
When Jiang Song heard this, he bowed slightly, looked respectful, and spoke sincerely.
"What did the young man say? Since I promised the King of Han, I will keep my promise... If you don't want to trap me into injustice, there is no need to mention this again! Let's fight again!"
After hearing Jiang Song's words, Xue Ying looked solemn, and then said in a deep voice.
"Hey... Since senior said that, I don't dare to say it anymore... In today's battle, senior's moves are better than mine, and my strength is also better than senior. How about we fight again tomorrow and have a showdown?"
Jiang Song nodded slightly, and immediately hung the five-hook Panlong bright silver spear on the victory hook in his palm, and said to Xue Ying.
"Okay! I'll come back tomorrow to learn the young people's clever tricks!"
at this time.
Xue Ying seemed calm and relaxed.
In fact, he was already somewhat out of his depth.
If the fight continues.
I'm afraid that his ability will make him a laughing stock.
Therefore.
When he heard that Jiang Song said there would be another battle tomorrow, he stepped down and agreed.
Since then.
The two stopped fighting and returned to their camps.
This battle is exactly "one gun vs. two guns, the Big Dipper meets the West Dipper for the first time"!
…
"Yongnian, in your opinion, what is Xue Ying's marksmanship like?"
After returning to the military camp.
Wang Ke immediately asked Jiang Song what he thought of Xue Ying.
"This old general's martial arts skills are indeed great, but his physical strength is a little weak. If we only compete with each other in terms of moves, the general will still need to think carefully before he can break his double spears."
Jiang Song answered truthfully.
"You mean, in terms of true strength, you are not weaker than him?"
Wang Ke nodded slightly and asked immediately.
"That's right! If it's a real life-and-death fight, I'll be sure to kill him off his horse!"
Jiang Song cupped his hands and spoke decisively, with a very confident tone.
"Okay! In that case, Yongnian lets go and fight with him!"
Upon hearing Jiang Song's words.
Wang Ke was completely relieved.
He originally planned to join forces with Jiang Song to crack Xue Ying's twin guns.
However, seeing Jiang Song like this now.
Thinking about it, he was not just preparing to capture the veteran Xue Ying alive, but he was planning to use Xue Ying's double spear skills to supplement his own spear skills.
"As expected, this Jiang Song is not interested in marching and forming formations. Instead, he is immersed in spear skills and martial arts. He is indeed a martial arts fanatic with a simple mind!"
Just think of this.
Wang Ke couldn't help but nodded slightly and said in his heart.
after.
The Huotou Army came to report that dinner had been arranged for the night.
Wang Ke waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to arrange dinner directly in the Chinese military tent, eat with many generals, and discuss the subsequent military strategy.
The soldiers obeyed the order and then left.
It didn't take long.
Groups of soldiers filed in with meals, and meals were arranged on each general's desk.
Wang Ke nodded, picked up the rice bowl in front of him, and said to everyone: "Come on, everyone, let's eat together!"
"Thank you, General!"
Generals Wang Tianyou, Zhang Xutuo, and Liu Wuzhou thanked each other one after another, then picked up their rice bowls and started eating.
However.
Among the generals.
Jiang Song didn't move his chopsticks.
His eyes involuntarily looked at the pair of chopsticks in the hands of Wang Tianyou who was feasting next to him.
"Yongnian, why don't you move your chopsticks?"
Wang Ke saw such a scene and asked unconsciously.
"Yes, dear brother, why don't you use your chopsticks? This dinner is not to your taste?"
Wang Tianyou also turned his head, stared at Jiang Song doubtfully, and asked.
call!
However, Jiang Song did not answer the questions of Wang Tianyou and Wang Ke.
He suddenly picked up a chopstick and thrust it towards Wang Tianyou's hand.
Snapped!
Subconsciously.
Wang Tianyou held a pair of chopsticks and firmly held the chopstick head of the single chopstick held by Jiang Song.
"Okay! Brother Wang, come and attack me!"
Saw such a scene.
A glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Song's eyes, and then he spoke to Wang Tianyou.
"What?"
Wang Tianyou was slightly startled.
However, he still obeyed Jiang Song's arrangement.
Immediately, Wang Tianyou opened the chopsticks in his hand and pointed at the single chopstick in Jiang Song's hand in the shape of a pair of spears.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
A series of crisp sounds sounded.
Jiang Song held a single chopstick and had already fought with Wang Tianyou for several rounds.
Yue fights with the pair of chopsticks.
An inexplicable inspiration gradually emerged in Jiang Song's heart.
It seemed that as long as he grasped this glimmer of inspiration, he could immediately crack Xue Ying's double guns!
