When Han Xian heard this, he sneered and said disdainfully: "Mr. Wei, are you too self-righteous? There are thousands of troops gathering behind Han. Killing you is like killing chickens and dogs. Why should Han bother to fight with you here?" Wei Cheng always had a smile on his lips, gently turning the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and said angrily: "Why, are you afraid?" Han Xian's face changed, and just as he was about to fight back, the screams and curses of his men rang in his ears.
"What are you talking about, pretty boy? Will my general be afraid of you?"
"It's just that Han Shuai can crush you, a playboy, to death with one finger. Will he be afraid of you? It's ridiculous!"
"Han Shuai, let me show them some color." A burly man behind Han Xian patted the horse's butt and stepped forward, holding a rusty spear in his hand.
"Don't worry, Commander Han, I'll kill him off my horse in one move." The big man assured, patting his chest.
"Idiot!" Han Xian cursed in his heart and frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly in agreement.
There is no other way. If you lose, you will not lose. Although Wei Cheng's provoking method has no effect on him, it has inspired the self-esteem of the gangsters behind him. They are all arrogant and arrogant, thinking that they are invincible. If they really go to the battlefield, they can outrun anyone. All fast.
I saw a man from the Baibo Army riding out. He was tall and tall, holding a spear in his hand, and drew a deep mark on the ground. He obviously agreed to the proposal of a one-on-one duel.
Behind Wei Cheng, someone immediately took the initiative to ask for help. Xu Chu, Xu Huang, Le Jin, Huang Xu, Wengtou, Hao Zhao, Heizi, etc. are all eager to try.
Wei Cheng stretched out his hand to stop them, and then looked at Hua Cun not far away. Hua Li just came to watch the fun. He thought that the Baibo Army came after them. He felt guilty at first. After learning that the other party came to attack the magic soldiers, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Wei Cheng Suddenly he waved to him.
Hua Cun was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react until someone pushed him behind him. Hua Cuan looked back and saw his grandfather Hua Fu looking at him with a frown and whispering: "Young master, he wants our certificate of surrender. You go ahead and do your best. Even if you die, you have to support him. Don't be weak." The majesty of our Jiaolong Gang." Hua Cun looked up at the people in the village next to him, gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay!" Wei Cheng has no plans to expose the strength of Xu Chu and others for the time being. Hua Cun is indeed a good candidate, and Just as Hua Fu said, he really wanted a certificate of submission and could not accept a group of former water bandits without any reason.
Hua Cun walked up to Wei Cheng and Wei Cheng asked, "Can you ride a horse?" Hua Cun shook his head. Wei Cheng frowned slightly and asked, "Then what weapons are you good at?" Hua Cun shook his head again and glanced at the dragon-slaying knife that Wei Cheng was holding, a hint of surprise and desire flashed in his eyes.
Wei Cheng kicked the bag at his feet and said, "There are two magic weapons in it. You choose one, and then go down to meet the enemy on my behalf." Although Hua Cun was prepared, he really heard Wei Cheng tell him Going down, I was still scared.
Wei Cheng comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just one-on-one. If the other party doesn't follow martial ethics, I will make them pay a heavy price." Hua Cun could only squat down obediently and unpack the bag. His eyes were a little distracted. A violent shock.
"I choose this..." His voice suddenly became firm. Wei Cheng and others expressed concern after seeing the weapon he selected.
Wei Cheng also asked with concern: "Can you handle it?" Hua Cun changed his previous decline, grinned and said to Wei Cheng: "Don't worry, young master, I haven't had much ability since I was a child, I'm just stronger than others." Creak...the lift slowly descended.
Hua Cun, who was wearing a stab-proof uniform, strode to the front of the formation. Facing a thousand soldiers and horses, he was still a little frightened.
But the weapon in his hand gave him great confidence. He couldn't help but think to himself, even if I were alone, what could you do to me? With such a magic weapon, I, Hua Cun, would be able to single-handedly defeat you all.
The man on the opposite side who rode up to call for formation was looking at the weapon in Hua Cun's hand with a solemn expression.
It was a weapon he had never seen before. It looked like a spear, but the head of the spear had no blade shape, but was instead a... ball covered with spikes?
"Who is here?" the man asked warily. He felt that the person opposite him should be a master. He regretted that he stood up for Han Xian.
"Jiaolong... uh..." Hua Li thought something was wrong. He was no longer the leader of the Jiaolong Gang. He looked back at the top of the cliff. He didn't know what this mountain was for a while. After thinking about it, he made it up. One said: "Longshan Huali, who are you?"
"Longshan?" The man looked at the dragon-slaying knife on the top of the mountain. He raised his eyebrows in hindsight. It turned out that this mountain was called Longshan.
"I am the vanguard of Han Shuai of the Baibo Army, and Li Si is also..." Damn it, Longshan Hua Cun Carp sounds short and domineering, so it's not too much to secretly add a military rank myself.
On the top of the mountain, Wei Cheng looked at Chengtou curiously: "Is our mountain called Longshan?" Chengtou also looked confused and shook his head to express that he didn't know.
Seeing this, Hua Cun hurriedly hid to one side, swung the weapon in his hand, aimed at the horse's head and hit it.
Wei Cheng and the others on the mountain were still discussing whether this was Longshan, when they suddenly heard the mournful cry of a horse, which was heartbreaking.
Looking down, Li Si of the Baibo Army had been thrown away, and his mount was lying on its side in front of Hua Cun. The horse's head was dripping with blood, and a white paste-like object could be faintly seen flowing out of the wound. It was directly dead. .
Li Si, who fell to the ground, rolled and hid far away, glanced at his mount, and looked at the weapon in Hua Cun's hand with lingering fear.
"You, what kind of weapon is this?" Hua Cun recalled Wei Cheng's introduction. He held the weapon and raised his head and said, "The purple and gold mace is one of the most important weapons on earth!"
"Purple and gold mace!" A trace of greed flashed in the man's eyes. He wanted to rush forward and snatch it, but when he lowered his head and saw the miserable condition of his mount, he really couldn't muster the courage.
After hesitating for a moment, he cupped his fists and said: "Li Si's skills are inferior to others, you win this battle." There is no need to lose his life for Han Xian's face, Li Si is not stupid... He just wants Han Xian to win now. In the remaining two battles, I might be able to get a powerful piece of ground, and the purple and gold mace in front of me is pretty good.
Back in the formation, Li Si apologized to Han Xian. Han Xian glared at him angrily and cursed in his heart: You are indeed a bunch of rabble. If there weren't really anyone available, I would have chopped you in half with a knife.
He just saw it very clearly. That mud-legged guy named Hua Cun didn't understand martial arts at all. He just relied on his own strength to use that magic weapon. Just like that, you can lose?
What a waste! Although Han Xian was furious in his heart, he still said some words of comfort on his face. He has already thought about it. When he goes back to attack Luoyang, he will ask Li Si to lead people as the vanguard. Don't you call yourself the vanguard under my account? It is better to die in the arrow rain than to survive.
Han Xian's side lost a round, and the crowd behind him instantly started making noise, losing the arrogance they had just now.
This is the disadvantage of calling the formation in front of the formation. It's okay if you win, the morale of the soldiers will be boosted, but if you lose... you can only be like now, with your energy greatly reduced and it is difficult to have the strength to fight again. If there is a real fight, maybe One by one, they turned around and ran away.
Han Xian frowned and glared fiercely at Wei Cheng on the top of the mountain, secretly thinking that this young master was really cunning.
After struggling for a while, he felt that he had no choice but to do it himself. Gu Xi and Han Xian were still very confident in their own power. Even if he had the magic weapon in his hand, he could easily defeat ten of them and kill them without even a drop of blood.
After making up his mind, Han Xian rushed out first, shouting: "Who comes down to die?" After Hua Cun won the battle, he was immediately called back by Wei Cheng.
At this time, he was receiving praise from Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng frowned slightly when he heard Han Xian shouting. Unlike the man named Li Si, this Han Xian was wearing leather armor and the spear in his hand was polished. He was obviously a master.
After hesitating again and again, Wei Cheng looked at Xu Huang. In fact, after Han Xian came out, Xu Chu and others had already stood up, waiting for Wei Cheng's order.
Seeing Wei Cheng nod him, Xu Huang was so excited that he hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Don't worry, Sir, Huang will definitely fulfill his mission." Wei Cheng also wanted to see Xu Huang's true ability, so he nodded and said, "There are still some things in the baggage. There is a magic weapon, which is the Pangu ax I tailor-made for you. Take it with you and go down and get that man's head for me." Xu Huang was overjoyed when he heard this. He couldn't wait to open the bag and carved a handle with it. The giant ax with mysterious ancient runes came into view.
Behind him, Heizi led a horse. Xu Huang picked up the Pangu ax with one hand and jumped onto the horse's back, holding it with a heroic and majestic look.
The lifting platform slowly descended again. This time there was one person, one horse and one ax on the platform. Compared with Hua Cun Carp, Xu Huang's momentum was not too powerful.
Han Xian furrowed his brows, feeling a bad feeling rising in his heart. At the stall where Xu Huang was going down the mountain to fight, Wei Cheng turned around and said to the two brothers Xu Ding and Xu Chu: "There is a place in Dongya where you can go down the mountain. You lead the guards down quickly. It doesn't matter if the people run away. You must keep the horses." Come on." Xu Ding's expression changed, and he raised his hands in response.
Xu Chu looked overjoyed, and he and the others hurried towards the racecourse. At the foot of the mountain. Han Xian stepped forward and called out: "Who is coming?" Xu Huang was feeling the weight of the Pangu ax in his hand. When he heard the inquiry, he instinctively responded like Hua Cun Carp: "Longshan Xu Huang, who are you?" Han Xian held it in his hand. Stab the spear forward, hold the spear firmly in the air with one hand, and the gun body is almost parallel to the ground.
"I am Baibojun Han Siam."
"Oh, never heard of it." Xu Huang knew a few generals in the Baibo Army, such as his fellow countryman Yang Feng, but he had never heard of Han Xian.
However, his straightforward answer made Han Siam so angry that his veins popped out. He clamped his legs around the horse's belly and ran directly towards Xu Huang.
Xu Huang shouted loudly,
"Just in time." He didn't dodge or dodge, he also pressed his legs together, holding the Pangu ax on one side with one hand, holding the horse's mane with his left hand to control his balance, and rushed towards Han Siam head-on.
Han Xian was sweating on his brows. The pressure from that giant ax was too much. But he knew that not only could he not retreat at this time, but he should get rid of this person as soon as possible and rebuild his morale.
"Take a hit from me." Seeing the distance between the two of them approaching, Han Xian retracted the spear in his hand and thrust it out again, aiming directly at the fatal spot on Xu Huang's chest.
Xu Huang was also unambiguous. He held the Pangu ax in his hand across his chest. A huge "dang" sound came from the The ancient runes on Pangu's ax passed through Xu Huang's right armpit.
At this time, Han Xian was exhausted and his fatal shot was skillfully avoided by Xu Huang. He was just looking for an opportunity to turn around and fight back.
A strong sense of crisis spread from his spine throughout his body, making him feel nervous. He instinctively looked back and saw Xu Huang holding the ax in his right hand and swinging it back, using the force of wind and thunder, to chop directly towards the back of his neck.
Only then did Xu Huang shout: "Take my move and cut through thousands of mountains." Han Xian: "..." Gululu. Everything in front of him seemed to be turned upside down for several times, and the last scene happened to fall at the moment when Xu Huang turned the horse's head.
There are a few drops of scarlet liquid dripping from the huge Pangu ax. Whose blood is that? Han Siam blinked.
Before the world went dark, a headless corpse fell in front of him, and then nothing could be seen.
"Crash..." The world seemed to freeze for a moment. Then the sound of people flipping over their horses was heard from the Baibo army. The men on horseback turned their horses and stepped on the ordinary soldiers who were not riding horses. The scene became chaotic for a while.
On the mountain, Wei Cheng also opened his eyes wide and witnessed Xu Huang cutting off Han Xian's head in just one round. He was really shocked by Xu Huang's strength.
However, he was still calm. When he saw that the horse in his hand was gone, he shouted: "Wucao, everyone go and chase, don't let them escape." Damn it, I didn't expect Xu Huang to be so fierce, or that Han Siam is too weak.
Xu Chu and the others haven't even come down from the mountain yet, so how come the battle is over? Next to him, Xu Ding shouted to Xu Huang at the bottom of the mountain: "Gongming, block their way, I want those horses to be useful." After hearing this, Xu Huang also came back from the vigorous battle just now and looked at the Baibo army running in all directions. The men with axes and horses rushed over, ignoring the foot soldiers who were running madly, and only focused on the ones on horseback.
One ax for one child. One ax for one child. It was not that no one in Bai Bo's army resisted, but they were really no match against the murderous Xu Huang.
The giant ax split head-on, like a mountain bearing down on the top. They were not the same enemy at all. Xu Huang killed more than ten people. When he saw more people escaping, he shouted anxiously: "You can leave, but leave the horses with me, or I will chase you to the ends of the earth!" Wei Cheng heard from the top of the mountain. At this sentence, I sighed secretly, how can there be such stupid people in the world who can run on a horse? If the horse is given to you, how can they run... run...
"Well."
"Sir, please send someone down quickly to bring the horse back." Xu Ding touched Wei Cheng and reminded him. When the group of white wave soldiers at the foot of the mountain heard that the other side only wanted their horses and not their lives, they all jumped off their horses and ran away. The scene couldn't be too funny.
"I'll give you the horse, give it all to you, don't kill us, we are all innocent, we were all forced to join the Baibo Army."
"Yes, brave men, please spare your life. I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I don't want to die." Wei Cheng: -_-# If I had known it was so easy, why would I have bothered?
