"Oh. Do you mean to accept my advice?" After hearing Wan Yanxian's words, Wu Nian reined in his horse and stopped, turning the horse's head with a sneer on his face.
"General. Why do you have to fight with such a guy if you have a body worth thousands of dollars?" Zhang Guoding said loudly, a little anxious.
Wan Yanxian glanced at Zhang Guoding, who immediately did not dare to say anything, as well-behaved as a little puppy.
In this army, General Wanhu is the real master.
No one can disobey.
Wan Yanxian shook the black iron sword in his hand, then handed it to the soldier on the side, took off the leather gloves in his hand, put it in a gray bag behind the horse, and took the black iron sword back from the soldier's hand. Treasure sword, ride your horse forward.
Although it is indeed beneath one's status to fight against someone like Wu Nian.
But he didn't want Wu Nian to escape. Just in time, cut it off with one knife.
"Boy, you're lucky today. Normally I wouldn't kill an unknown person with my sword, let alone a little flag officer like you."
Wan Yanxian sneered, pointed the big knife in his hand at Wu Nian, and said.
This is not a mockery, but a provocation.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Appropriate use of language offensive is his characteristic.
No matter what Wu Nian did, his official position as a small flag official was indeed not on the table.
"Don't do this nonsense. If you want to kill me, just do it." Wan Yanxian punched the cotton. Wu Nian didn't care about him at all and said with a sneer.
"Kill!!!!" Wan Yanxian's eyes darkened, and he tightened his legs around the horse's belly. The horse was in pain and flew out like an arrow while carrying him. The black iron sword in his hand exuded a faint light.
"Kill!!!" Wu Nian also became excited, galloping forward with his horse in his hand.
The two riders met in the blink of an eye, and the black iron sword in Wan Yanxian's hand swept across from right to left. The angle was extremely tricky, and the force was powerful, drawing a perfect semicircle.
"Touch!!!" Wu Nian didn't dare to raise his head, so he swung the horse in his hand and charged forward. Ma Cha and the black iron sword collided in the air, making a dull sound.
Wu Nian's complexion changed slightly, his mouth was numb, and he could hardly hold the horse. My heart sank, is this General Wanhu?
I still have some gaps.
"This guy is really capable." Wan Yanxian was also surprised. Although his sword was a test, if he had taken it easy, he would have already lost his weapon.
One more strike and the horse will be cut off.
Wu Nian not only caught it, but also looked relatively relaxed.
"We can't let him continue to grow." Wanyan looked at Wu Nian's somewhat youthful cheeks, and the murderous intention in his heart boiled up again.
"Ah!!!" Wan Yanxian shouted, pouring a huge amount of force into his arms, using the power of his body, he forced the horse in Wu Nian's hand away. He turned his waist, and with a flash of the sword, he took Wu Nian's hand straight away. Neck away.
"Hmph." Wu Nian sneered. He stabilized his body first, but without dodge, the spear tip pierced Wan Yanxian's throat.
He was very confident that while Wanyanxian was killing him, his own spear would also pierce Wanyanxian's throat.
This is a life-for-life style of play.
It’s also a natural way to play. The opponent's General Meng Yuan Wanhu, a peerless military general, would only be killed if he did not have the determination to die.
Of course Wanyanxian would not choose to die together with Wu Nian. He was a general of Wanyan tribe and a powerful man in Meng Yuan. Wu Nian was just a common man in the mountains.
"Wow!!!" There seemed to be a sound of waves, and Wan Yanxian changed his move midway. The black iron sword that was meant to be slashed at Wu Nian's neck was lifted hard, and the horse spear in Wu Nian's hand was opened.
Wu Nian could barely hold Ma Shan with both hands, and naturally he couldn't maintain the assassination posture.
"Drive!!" He rode his horse and sprinted forward, passing by Wanyanxian. Then he twisted his waist, listened to the wind, and swung his carbine back, stabbing Wanyanxian.
Wanyan showed eyes as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He pulled the reins of the horse with his left hand, and the horse moved to the right with great intelligence. He calmly avoided this carbine move.
"Da da da."
Wu Nian controlled the horse to stop, turned the horse's head, and looked at Wan Yanxian again.
Wan Yanxian also turned his horse's head and looked at Wu Nian. His eyes were filled with solemnity, and in just a few exchanges, he had already measured Wu Nian's ability.
This person is indeed very strong. It is difficult for him to kill him within fifty moves.
This is a powerful enemy! ! ! !
"Wow!!!!" A strong wind blew on the mountain road. The blowing trees swayed this way and that, which also made the two sides watching the battle react, and then became noisy.
"This guy can really compete with the general. I have never seen such a Han general."
"Yes. I have been in the army for five or six years, and this is the first time I have seen a Han general fighting with a general."
"It's incredible. Aren't all Han Chinese sheep? There are actually people like this?"
"There are too many Han people, so there must be one or two people like this."
The Meng Yuan soldiers all stared at Wu Nian with their eyes wide open, looking at Wu Nian in disbelief, and couldn't help but talk about it.
"If I go up, I may not be my opponent." Zhang Guoding opened his mouth wide and looked down at the big knife in his hand. Suddenly, cold sweat broke out and wet his clothes.
I am walking away after the gate of hell is closed.
Liu Wu and other dozens of Han soldiers were riding, but a big stone fell from their hearts, and then they looked at Wu Nian with joy.
Our general is really capable of defeating General Meng Yuan.
We Han people are indeed not sheep. As long as you are determined, you can do something for thousands of Mongolian households.
When they learned about Wu Nian's plan, almost everyone opposed it. In the current situation, Wu Nian is the general of the three armies.
No one else can replace Wu Nian. If Wu Nian died here, even if they returned to Beishan Castle, they would not be able to defend the castle.
All the anger is gone.
Wu Nian's role is unparalleled and irreplaceable. As long as Wu Nian is there, Beishan Fort will not be breached.
This has become something like belief.
Wu Nian cannot take risks.
Now they have seen it, they have seen that Wu Nian can indeed fight head-on with Wan Yanxian, the general of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. He is a truly peerless general.
Wu Nian was unparalleled in terms of force, leadership, and prestige.
The first among the Han generals in Liaodong.
Liu Wu was already trembling with excitement. He was a practitioner and was taught by his elder brother Zhang Jinzhang. Not to mention that the formation killed thousands of households in Mengyuan.
One day in the future, if I can fight against Meng Yuan Wanhu for ten rounds without losing, then I will die without regrets.
Wu Nian shook off the horse in his hand, looked at Wan Yanxian, sneered, and said contemptuously: "So this is the general of the Ten Thousand Households of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. The so-called enemy of ten thousand people. That's all."
Who doesn't know how to provoke generals?
Fight back.
