He wants to fight.
I will fight.
Seeing the "Han" flag in action, the Ouchi guards separated on both sides in a tacit understanding. King Jean appeared in the center of the battlefield, in front of Ii Naobi.
Through the ghost mask, Wu Nian couldn't see Ii Naobi's face. Ii Naobi clearly saw Wu Nian's face, a face that anyone would consider heroic.
"Kill!!!" He didn't talk nonsense. He grabbed the horse's rein in one hand and the Fuso gun in the other, and galloped towards Wu Nian.
He knew very well that although the morale of the red armored knights had temporarily increased. But in the end, the good and the bad are hard to hide.
The Han army was unusually powerful.
The current plan is that only if he kills Wu Nian can he turn defeat into victory.
It’s also done once and for all.
Behead!
He is very confident. Although Wu Nian killed the No. 3 man in the world, the gap between the No. 2 man in the world and the No. 3 man in the world was not that big.
He competed with Honda Hidenobu in swordsmanship.
Three wins out of three.
Although swordsmanship does not mean everything, it can also be proved from the side that he is stronger than Honda Hidenobu.
The second best in the world is well deserved.
The war horse screamed, and Ii Naobi's aura was as strong as the sun, reaching its peak. His tiger eyes were astonishingly bright.
He let go of the horse's rein with his left hand, held the Fuso gun in both hands, and stabbed Wu Nian's neck first.
The tip of the gun is white as snow, with a bit of cold light that is unparalleled.
Wu Nian was very calm and nimbly dodged to the right.
"咻" sound. Jingyi Naobi's shot missed, but he took advantage of the situation and swept towards Wu Nian's head. Wu Nian shook his horse and stopped him beside him.
A "touch" sound. The weapons of both sides clashed in the air. Ii Naobi first stabbed and then swept, using two moves, the attack was exhausted.
Wu Nian's arms were tense and his forearms were enlarged. Ma Shan then shook up, and Ii Naobi's big gun was immediately knocked away.
A look of surprise appeared on Jing Yi Naobi's face. He was so calm and energetic.
King of Han.
Liaodong tiger.
A chill emerged in Ii Naobi's heart, but he didn't wait for the chill to expand. Wu Nian's eight-foot long horse stabbed Jing Yi Naobi in the chest.
Wu Nian's speed and strength are only faster than Ii Naoki's.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" The spear tip broke through the air and made a shrill whistle.
Jing Yi Naobi's eyelids were twitching wildly, and the hairs all over his body stood up. His intuition told him that he had encountered the biggest crisis in his life.
The man of bear and tiger is right in front of you.
Soon, Ii Naobi suppressed the sense of crisis in his heart. He laughed wildly and said: "Well done. Kill!!!!!"
Naoki Ii raised his gun to stop him, and the two weapons collided again in the air.
"Hmph." Ii Naobi let out an inaudible groan, then quickly retracted the Fuso gun and stabbed Wu Nian in the neck again.
Wu Nian's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes became even more astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought fifty moves. Everyone watching the battle was first attracted by the battle and even forgot about their own fighting.
But soon, the moods of both parties became completely different.
"Mighty!!!!!!!!!" The Han army raised their weapons, shouted, and then bravely rushed towards the red-armored warriors.
"Kill!!!" The red-armored warriors' hands and feet were cold, but they did not give up. They roared to kill with all their strength and continued to fight fiercely with the Han army.
It's just that they are a bit tragic.
Ii Naoki is very strong, even in the Liaodong battlefield where strong men appear. He is also the number one person, worthy of being number two in the world.
But unfortunately he met Wu Nian.
The Han army and the red-armored warriors all saw it.
Fight to eighty moves. Wu Nian's breathing was slightly confused, his face was red, he was sweating profusely, his arms were sore, and he was already very strenuous.
But Ii Naoki was even worse. His breathing was like the sound of a broken bellows, violent and unpleasant. His face was livid, his arms were shaking, and he could hardly hold the Fuso gun.
"Yes. If you are willing to dismount and surrender, I will take you back to Liaodong and make a sharp spear to destroy the Mongolian Yuan. You will enjoy endless wealth, fame and wealth."
Wu Nian adjusted his breathing and said.
Naoki Ii held the Fuso gun in his right hand and took off the mask on his face with his left hand, revealing a very majestic face.
His breathing became easier.
Sweat continued to collect on his chin and dripped to the ground.
He showed an aloof look, smiled contemptuously and said, "What do you think of Hidenobu Honda?"
"That's right." Wu Nian's eyes flashed, and he already knew the answer.
"Second in the world. Shouldn't he be as good as third in the world?" Jing Yi Zhibi roared wildly, suddenly raised his big gun and stabbed Wu Nian.
Damn it.
This is really a trap.
It's a very deceptive trap.
The Han soldiers were few and looked as if they were fat.
In fact, it is a ferocious beast.
Lord.
Zhibi was rash, and the red-armored knight was doomed. But I hope you can keep the Toyotomi world.
Jing Yi Naobi's shot with fatal conviction was easily avoided by Wu Young. After eighty life-and-death fights, his physical strength was not as good as before.
"What a pity." Wu Nian ducked to the right, his eyes turned to the left and stared at Jing Yi Naobi's big gun, sighed, and shot out like a dragon.
"Pfft" sound.
Go out, go back.
The spear tip was stained with blood and dripped to the ground. It quickly merged with the blood of the red-armored warrior on the ground and seeped into the soil.
There was a big hole in Ii Naobi's neck. The second best person in the world, who looked like the sun, did not reach out to cover it. He just stared blankly at the sky for a while, then fell off his horse, his eyes wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
Wu Nian looked at Ii Naobi's body with some regret, and then his eyes turned cool. He raised his horse and shouted, "Kill them all."
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jing Yi Naobi was stabbed to death by Wu Nian in full view of the public. The mood of the armies on both sides was like ice and fire.
The Ouchi guards roared like a mountain, their courage doubled, they raised their weapons and attacked the red-armored warrior.
Even the Divine Arm Archer let go of the Divine Arm Bow in his hand, pulled out the steel sword from his waist, and joined the battle.
Although they are long-range soldiers, their melee combat skills exceed those of ordinary elite soldiers.
"Fight to death!!!!" The red-armored warrior was silent for a moment, and then divided into two extremes. Some of the red-armored warriors, with the belief that they would die, launched a suicide charge and rushed towards the Han army desperately.
Some of the red-armored warriors quickly ran away.
"Lord Zhibi died in battle." They screamed sadly as they ran away.
On the Jinding Slope.
Matsumoto Qingguang and a thousand others looked at the battlefield in disbelief.
Won. Really won.
He defeated Chi Kaiqi and Naoki Ii. They looked at the battlefield with excitement.
Too powerful, too powerful.
This king of a country is now the king.
No.
Immediately the emperor.
Ridiculously strong.
"This is the real warrior, the real martial arts. Being able to become the subordinate of the King of Han, and the King of Han can rule Fusang. It is the glory of the martial arts. Kill!!!!"
Some powerful ronin reacted, then howled and strode towards the battlefield down the slope.
In this humble Anyi County.
The King of Han defeated Ii Naobi, and the Red Armor Cavalry was about to be wiped out.
Then the Toyotomi family's world was shaken.
It was great to be a part of this epic battle.
