"General!!!!!!"
The soldiers of Wu Nian's army on the mountain saw Wu Nian galloping out on horseback. They immediately raised their weapons and cheered loudly.
Guan Jinhan's 20,000 soldiers stared nervously ahead. Although, although it is unlikely, what if we win?
If we win, we can fight our way out.
The two riders met in the midst of everyone's attention.
Guan Jinhan knew that he was no match for Wu Nian, so he could only win quickly with three axes.
"Boom!!!" The other person borrowed the power of his horse, and his arms were like springs. After accumulating strength, he stabbed out the horse spear in his hand.
Extremely fast.
The sharp spear tip made a sharp and piercing sound, heading straight for Wu Nian.
Wu Nian seemed to have expected it, and he swung the horse in his hand like a whip. It hit Guan Jin Hanma from the side.
A "touch" sound. The horse in Guan Jinhan's hand missed the target, and the horses from both sides passed each other.
"Kill!!!" Guan Jinhan adjusted his posture and breathing, twisted his waist, turned his body, and stabbed with a carbine.
As if he had eyes on the back of his head, Wu Nian pulled the reins of his horse to dodge to the right. Guan Jinhan stabbed the target in the air again.
Guan Jinhan's heart sank, this guy really has too much combat experience.
No matter what stabbing method I use or which angle I stab at, he seems to know it in advance.
The gap is too big.
Although he felt frustrated, Guan Jinhan immediately regained his composure, pulled the reins, stopped the horse, turned the horse's head, and charged towards Wu Nian again.
Wu Nian calmly tightened the horse's reins, held the spear in his right hand, turned the horse's head, and looked at Guan Jinhan. He praised: "Whether it is riding skills or riding skills, you are considered to be top-notch. But you still lack a little bit of taste."
"That's the gap between you and Meng Yuan Wanhu. Maybe it's talent, maybe it's something unknown."
"Come on. I'll show you. This kind of power." Wu Nian shouted, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
"Phew!" A sound. The eight-foot-long horse spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake striking out, stabbing Guan Jinhan's neck in the blink of an eye.
His attack method was exactly the same as Guan Jinhan's first move.
But the speed is much stronger than Guan Jinhan.
"So fast!!!" Guan Jinhan's pupils shrank.
"It's too late." His first reaction was to hide, but he soon found that it was too late. He flicked the horse in his hand and used the same action as Wu Nian, trying to knock Wu Nian's horse away from its original position. traces of.
A slight smile appeared in Wu Nian's eyes, and he suddenly took back the horse in his hand.
"False move!!!" Guan Jinhan could no longer describe his horror in words. At such a fast speed, Wu Nian used a lot of force, but it was just a feint move?
"Huhuhuhu!!!" Wu Nian, however, did not give Guan Jinhan much time. Jinghai took back the horse and swept it instead.
Sweeping thousands of troops, the sticks roared in the wind. It attacked Guan Jinhan's neck.
Guan Jinhan's moves were old, but he forcefully changed them. The muscles in his arms were suddenly strained, and his chest was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Ahhhhhh!!!" He let out a series of wild screams, grabbed the horse with both hands, and blocked it by his side.
A "touch" sound.
Wu Nian's horse hit Guan Jinhan's horse pole. The toughness of the rod is not very strong. But the tremors still occurred.
Guan Jinhan's mouth was numb, he almost couldn't hold the horse in his hand, and his face suddenly turned livid.
Wu Nian's offensive did not stop there. Instead, it became more and more fierce.
"Boohoo!!!!" Ma Shan's moves were more complicated than knives and guns. A horse spear in Wu Nian's hand is not only a knife, a spear, but also a stick. Sweeping, splitting, cutting and stabbing all kinds of tricks are at your fingertips. For a time, the sky was filled with the afterimage of Wu Nian's horse, attacking like a tiger and invading like fire.
Ma Shan's afterimage loomed over Guan Jinhan.
"Ahhhh!!!" Guan Jinhan roared with all his strength, using the martial arts he had learned throughout his life to resist Wu Nian's attack.
For a while, the sounds of Ma Shan's confrontation kept ringing.
Guan Jinhan lasted twenty-five rounds.
"Touch!" a sound.
The horse in Wu Nian's hand was swept under Guan Jinhan's right armpit, and there was a loud noise. Guan Jinhan couldn't sit still, so he flew out to the left. After landing on the ground, he rolled around and tried to stand up. Wu Niance immediately stepped forward and pointed his spear at Guan Jinhan's neck.
"You lose." Wu Nian was condescending, his left hand casually placed on the horse's neck, his right hand holding the horse's shaft tightly, his voice was very calm.
But it wasn't easy for him. There was a slight flush on his face and his breathing was a little short. Guan Jinhan was not that easy to deal with, he tried his best.
Guan Jinhan was in a much more embarrassed state. His armor was covered with mud, his hands were trembling, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed out. He sat on the ground and looked up at Wu Nian.
"Yes. I lost. Whether you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you." Guan Jinhan's tone was very calm.
"No. I don't want to kill you. I want to revitalize Yanhan and annex Mengyuan. I can't kill the heroes of my Han family." Wu Young shook his head lightly.
"Huh?!" Before Wu Nian could finish his words, he discovered that Guan Jinhan was leaning on the spear point, trying to commit suicide. Wu Nian reacted quickly, immediately put away the horse, and then lightly flicked it, hitting Guan Jinhan's head.
A "touch" sound.
Even though he was wearing a helmet, Guan Jinhan was still dizzy from the blow. His eyes immediately rolled up and he fell forward to the ground.
"Catch him. Tie him up."
Wu Nian's soldiers swooped up, found hemp ropes from nowhere, tied Guan Jinhan into a big rice dumpling, and put it on his shoulders. They also picked up Guan Jinhan's horse and took away the war horse. , went back happily.
"The General is mighty!!!!"
"The general is mighty!!!!!!"
In full view of everyone, Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan won the battle and captured Guan Jinhan alive. Wu Nianjun's soldiers couldn't bear it any longer, raised their arms, and roared as loudly as they could.
Their cheeks were flushed with excitement.
For a moment, the cheers were like waves, spreading outward in circles with unparalleled momentum.
"As expected of a general. Guan Jinhan, the fierce general under Xiong Wuwo, actually lost like this." Zhang Jin was riding on the horse, holding the horse's bridle, looking up at the battlefield, and shook his head with a smile.
"It's so powerful. I will never have such ability in my life." Under the banner with the word "dragon", Long Qie shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.
He had a bloody feud with the Meng Yuan people, but he could only lead his troops to conquer the Meng Yuan people. It is really impossible to ride a horse in person and fight against the generals of the Meng Yuan Dynasty.
"It's so powerful. I don't have such a talent." Liu Wu looked enviously at Wu Nian, who was riding a horse, and shook his head slightly, showing regret.
"How is it?!!! Will you surrender? In other words, there are still people who want to try their skills. One of them counts. Come on."
Wu Nian turned his head and watched Guan Jinhan being carried away. He turned back and looked at the 20,000 enemy soldiers in front of him. He raised his horse and let out a loud shout.
