The heavy cavalry of the security regiment were not to be outdone and cheered for Ma Li one after another.
Ma Li looked at Basang with a smile on his face.
Xiong Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time frowned a little. Since the horsepower is so high, is there anything more to come?
He looked carefully at the two people on the field. Not only were they all sweating profusely, but their bodies were steaming. It was obvious that both men and horses were extremely tired and were holding on tenaciously.
Basang took advantage of the rest just now and felt that his heartbeat was not as strong as before.
He looked closely at the other person and found that the other person was holding on just as hard as himself.
He insists that he cannot let the opponent rest. He must first gain the advantage, at least to overwhelm the opponent with momentum.
Basang roared and charged towards Ma Li with the spear in his hand.
He was a tall man with a spear in his hand.
On the other hand, in terms of horse power, the man is short and the horse is small, and he holds a short beard-killing knife in his hand.
When the two compared each other, the gap immediately appeared. Basang had already overwhelmed the other in image and momentum.
The Tubo heavy cavalry cheered loudly, as if victory was in sight.
A cruel sneer appeared on Basang's face, and he suddenly waved his hand, using the unique skill of Spear Shadow Viper again.
The spear suddenly transformed into dozens of venomous snakes, making it impossible for him to tell whether it was real or fake.
This is the power of the Spear Shadow Viper. It is virtual and virtual, real and virtual.
Under the strong support of Basan, its reality can be changed at any time.
When you think it is imaginary, it immediately becomes real; when you think it is real, it immediately becomes imaginary.
Basang was not good at strategy, but his force value was extremely high. He defeated other centurions and became the deputy centurion by virtue of sweeping away the shadow snake with his spear.
Now he wants to repeat the same trick again, hoping to beat Ma Li here.
The Tubo heavy cavalry shouted even louder. Basang relied on this technique just now to catch them off guard.
When the soldiers of the security group saw this, their faces couldn't help but change.
Ma Li did not dare to be careless, and stared at the opponent's spear tightly without blinking.
Basang shouted and shook his hands. Suddenly the spear stopped shaking and turned into dozens of venomous snakes, biting at Ma Li together.
Ma Li shouted and slashed at one of the poisonous snakes.
Suo Lang was overjoyed, with a smile on his face.
If Basang's trick was easily broken, it wouldn't be called Spear Shadow Viper.
When Xiong Hu and the security team members saw this, they couldn't help but close their eyes.
The Tubo heavy cavalry shouted: "Stab him to death, stab him to death."
But what the Tubo heavy cavalry never expected was that instead of thrusting twice, their general drew back his spear.
The Tubo heavy cavalry couldn't help but turn off their engines while yelling, and they all had strange expressions on their faces.
Suo Lang also watched in disbelief as he watched the two sides fight.
He turned his head to Jianba, the centurion, and asked in surprise: "Jiangba, what is going on?"
"The general has met his opponent this time." Qiangba looked carefully, thought for a while, and smiled bitterly, "And the opponent must be attacked to save him."
"Why attack and save?" Suolan asked without blinking, looking at the situation on the field.
Jianba didn't pay attention to Solang, and kept looking at the fight between the two.
While observing, he patiently explained and answered: "The opponent's target was the neck of the general's spear. This man is really powerful. The sword avoided the general's spearhead and was aimed at the fragile spear neck."
The spear neck is covered with a layer of copper skin on the outside and wood on the inside, so it is naturally an opponent of the sword.
Suo Lang knew this and couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling bitter.
Basang frowned, simply put away all the spear shadows, and suddenly turned into a poisonous snake.
This venomous snake is different from before. There are more snakes than before, but they are not fast.
Although there is only one now, it is extremely fast. It can be said that it is as fast as lightning, as if it is spitting out snake letters and biting the horse force hard.
Basang's move is also very famous, it's called the Deadly Viper.
Compared with the Spear Shadow Viper, it is characterized by its extremely fast speed and great strength. It wants to use lightning speed to deliver a fatal blow.
The Tubo heavy cavalry cheered loudly again, their voices almost overwhelming the soldiers of the security regiment.
The ordinary security guards haven't seen it yet, but senior officers and above have seen it, and their expressions can't help but change.
Ma Mali's eyes widened and he stared closely at the other party's movements.
Seeing the opponent's deadly poisonous snake coming out, he chopped it off with the killing knife in his hand.
The people present saw the two sides clashing like lightning, and they were fighting unknowingly.
Although the result was unknown, someone heard a click, as if something was being broken.
When someone heard this voice, they were startled and secretly screamed.
This must be one side's weapon being broken by the other side, but I don't know which one it is from.
Xiong Hu's face changed drastically, his eyes fixed on the killing knife in Ma Li's hand.
Seeing Ma Li's nonchalant look, he felt relieved.
Xiong Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but Basang's expression changed drastically.
He threw half of the spear towards Ma Li and pulled out the sword from his waist.
With a bang, half of them were shot down by horse power, causing all the Tubo heavy cavalry to change their expressions.
It turns out that the Tubo Tengu's famous trick was actually broken by the Han people, and even the weapon was chopped into two pieces by the opponent.
Obviously, the opponent is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has a good sword in his hand.
Seeing that Ma Li only knocked down half of the spear thrown by the opponent, Xiong Hu shook his head and sighed inwardly.
Xiong Hu discovered that Ma Li could actually pursue the victory, but he did not do so. He waited for the opponent to draw his sword.
Xu Yang was an expert, so he felt a little strange: "Why doesn't Captain Ma take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"
"If Commander Ma wants the other party to surrender, he must convince the other party." Xiong Hu thought for a while and explained from the perspective of horsepower.
Xu Yang looked at the difference between Ma Li and Basang, and his face changed: "Basang is not only riding a tall horse, but he is also much taller than Ma Zhen. If Ma Zhen is competing with his opponent in swordsmanship, he will obviously suffer." Quite a few.”
"Since Captain Ma has to wait for the opponent to draw his sword, he obviously has his own agenda." Although Xiong Hu was a little dissatisfied with the horsepower, he still maintained the authority of the horsepower and comforted Xu Yang, "Hasn't he already won two games?"
Although Xu Yang nodded, his expression was extremely worried about horsepower.
Basang pulled out his sword, shouted loudly, and slashed at Ma Li.
He was extremely strong, and the sword in his hand made a whining sound.
Indeed, as Xu Yang said, he was tall and powerful. He waved the sword in his hand and struck Ma Li from top to bottom.
Seeing Basang pull out his sword, all the Tubo heavy cavalry shouted loudly again, cheering for him desperately.
Ma Li was already prepared, but he did not dare to be careless. His face was solemn and he waved the killing knife in time.
The two of them waved their swords, you came and I slashed, and the difference was immediately apparent.
The Basan people were tall and strong, and they had the upper hand steadily. The sword in their hands kept slashing at the opponent from top to bottom.
He was fierce, and the sword slashed downwards fiercely, as if the sword was splitting the Huashan Mountain with force.
On the contrary, the Ma Li man had a small pony and had to look up to Basang, and the sword in his hand was slashing upward with all his strength.
Seeing that Ma Li mainly focused on parrying, some of the soldiers in the security group couldn't help but shake their heads.
Dang Dang, Dang Dang, Dang Dang, both sides came and went, killing with all their might with the swords in their hands.
Horsepower is at a disadvantage. The sword is pointed upward, and the force of the opponent's blows must be withstood in every move, and its power is naturally transferred to the war horse.
In order not to impair the war horse, Ma Li had to control the war horse and circle around the opponent.
A cruel sneer appeared on Basang's face, and he turned the horse gently.
As long as he swings the sword downward, the opponent will have to desperately lift it up to offset his cutting power.
Basang opened his mouth and inhaled desperately, a white mist rose in front of his eyes.
But Ma Li also opened his mouth and exhaled desperately, and a white mist rose in front of his eyes.
Obviously, both of them are extremely exhausted, and both of them are persisting. It depends on which one persists to the end.
Now that Basan's men and horses have the upper hand, the energy consumed is obviously much less than the horsepower.
Under the circumstances, he believed that the horse power would definitely not be able to support him, and victory would eventually belong to him.
Ma Ma is really struggling to hold on. The other horses are not as good as the opponent, so he is forced to raise his sword and compete with the opponent.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, while mentally counting the number of fights between the two sides.
Later, he relied purely on instinct and fought with the opponent with a killing knife.
Basang couldn't help but smile coldly when he saw Ma Li's face turn red, his eyes widened and his eyes red.
Obviously, the horsepower was completely exhausted and it was almost at the end of its rope.
Thinking of this, Basang couldn't help but be overjoyed, roared, and used all his strength to slash at Ma Li.
"Go to hell," he yelled as he waved desperately.
"Well done." Ma Li also roared and waved upward with all his strength.
Although both of them are working hard, their images are completely different.
Looking down, the sword seems to be splitting the Huashan Mountain.
One looked up, as if he was holding a torch instead of a sword, giving people the feeling of raising fire to the sky.
The Tubo heavy cavalry couldn't help laughing when they saw this. Many people in the security group lowered their heads, and some simply closed their eyes, unable to bear witnessing.
With a bang, the Basang sword and the Malik sword finally touched each other.
Ma Li suddenly spit out a number: "Eighty."
It turned out that the two sides not only chased each other on horseback for a long time with spears and swords, but also fought for eighty rounds with swords.
Xiong Hu made a rough calculation and found that Ma Li and Basang had been fighting for more than half an hour.
The battle between the two was unusual. Every move was a life-and-death struggle, which not only consumed their strength, but also drained their spirit.
By the end, both of them were exhausted, and they had to rely entirely on their willpower to see which one could persevere to the end.
There was a bang, and something fell to the ground.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the ground to see what had fallen to the ground.
When they took a closer look, they found that it was half a sword.
The Tubo heavy cavalry all bowed their heads and fell downcast. Some of them had red eyes and almost shed tears.
Everyone in the security team shouted, shouting at the top of their lungs: "We win, we win, we win, the captain of the horse formation, the chief of the horse formation, the chief of the horse formation."
Xiong Hu looked at the situation on the field with a smile on his face.
Basang held half of the sword in his hand, and Ma Li pointed the sword at his neck.
Although Ma Li was holding a sword, his Hu-Slaying Saber was trembling, which was a sign that he was out of strength.
Seeing Ma Li's sword trembling, all the Tubo heavy cavalrymen exclaimed, fearing that Ma Li could not hold the sword in his hand and suddenly killed their general.
"General Basang, do you want to surrender?" But Ma Li's words surprised and delighted them. They didn't know what to do and looked at Basang together.
But Basang's words disappointed them: "Captain Ma, please kill me."
"Didn't you agree to surrender if you lose?" Ma Li took back his killing knife and asked calmly.
Basang shook his head with a desperate expression: "My weapons are not as good as yours, so I have nothing to say."
Obviously what he meant was that Ma Li did not defeat him with force, but that his weapons defeated him.
"Yes, it's the weapons that have the upper hand." Ma Li put the Hu-killing knife into the scabbard and pointed at the opponent with his trembling right hand, "Dismount, let's fight again."
Basang stared at Ma Li's right hand and couldn't help laughing: "Your right hand is shaking now and you have no strength. How can you fight with me?"
"If you don't have the strength, of course, fight, keep fighting." Ma Li pointed at the opponent with his trembling right hand and shouted loudly.
Basang glanced at Ma Li, suddenly dropped half of the sword in his hand, and laughed loudly: "No need to fight, I will admit defeat."
"Will General Basang surrender?" Ma Li didn't expect that the other party would change so quickly and couldn't help but ask.
Basang looked at Xiong Hu, then turned his gaze back to Ma Li.
He bowed his hands in a salute and said in a somewhat tragic voice: "In the words of you Han people, once a word is spoken, it is difficult to follow it."
Obviously Basang is not that kind of pure and vulgar martial artist, but has more or less some Han culture.
"General Basang, are you really surrendering?" Seeing Basang's unconvinced look, Ma Li returned the salute but still didn't believe it.
Basang nodded, Xiangqing felt a little lonely, and his voice sounded downcast: "In fact, I have already been defeated. I am still a little unwilling. I didn't expect that if I continued to fight, I would still fail."
"Are you sure you want to surrender?" Ma Li looked at the Tubo heavy cavalry present and looked at Basang.
Basang also looked at his men, looking extremely uncomfortable.
He was formerly known as the Tubo Tengu and guarded the Qingtang Tubo. Unexpectedly, he failed.
Not only was he defeated in public, but he was defeated to the point where he had nothing to say.
He took a deep breath and slowly got off the horse.
Ma Li couldn't help but be stunned, what did Basang want to do?
Basang staggered away from the horse, obviously he was also losing strength.
In the eyes of everyone, he slowly came to Ma Li's horse and held the reins of Ma Li's horse.
He raised his head and looked at Ma Li sincerely: "Basang is willing to lead the horse for the leader of the horse formation, but he just wants to heal the villain's subordinates. Many of them are seriously injured."
When he said this, his eyes turned red and he couldn't help but cry.
His crying made the other Tubo heavy cavalry feel very uncomfortable.
Although Basang surrendered, he still cared about these subordinates in his heart.
But General Basan has surrendered, what should they do?
All the Tubo heavy cavalry looked at each other with blank expressions in their eyes.
Ma Ma glanced at Xiong Hu, and Xiong Hu nodded.
After all, Xiong Hu is the chief bookkeeper, so he has to ask Xiong Hu for his opinion.
Seeing Xiong Hu nodding, Ma Li said to Basang: "Don't worry, General Basang. As long as they surrender, we will treat them as one of our own."
He said it very kindly, and his tone was that of us, that is, we regard the Tubo heavy cavalry as one of our own.
Basang nodded, said thank you, and then looked at his men.
"All Tibetan soldiers, dismount and surrender." Basang glanced at his men and shouted loudly.
The Tubo heavy cavalry in Tallinn looked at each other and towards Qianba.
Basan has surrendered and is now the supreme commander.
Qiangba took a breath, looked at Basang's eyes, finally nodded, and got off the horse.
As soon as he dismounted, all the Tubo heavy cavalry dismounted and knelt on one leg, surrendering to the power of the horse.
But there are still sixty Tibetan heavy cavalry in the west, led by another centurion Lunzhu, who are still fighting.
Lunzhu's opponent happened to be Zhao Xiaodong, the deputy commander who led about forty soldiers of the security regiment. The two sides were fighting inextricably.
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