Following his order, the Liangjun drums beat loudly.
The walls of the village were also filled with generals from various ministries, looking nervously below.
In the field, Meng Li was riding alone in front to call for formation, and some distance behind him were the soldiers of the Jin army, cheering for him.
Seeing a general rushing out of the camp, Meng Li was quite surprised, because in the past few days, all the Liang army generals had been suppressed by him and could not lift their heads, and no one dared to come out to challenge him.
He couldn't help but point his long knife at the opposite side and shouted loudly: "Come and give me your name!"
"Grandpa Tang Yue!" Tang Yue's momentum continued unabated.
"This man is looking for death!" Meng Li was furious, but without saying a word, he shook the reins with his left hand and charged back towards Tang Yue.
The horses galloped, and the two men met quickly, and they struck hard with a powerful blow.
There was a clang of gold and iron, and the war horses passed by each other. The two men turned their horses' heads again, and fought together again.
Just one blow can't mean anything, but Meng Li already knew that the opponent was not comparable to the previous Liang Army generals, because just now, his hand holding the sword was obviously shaken.
Therefore, he was very energetic. After the encounter, before Tang Yue could attack, he swept out with a lightning-fast sword.
The strong wind hit, Tang Yue instantly lowered his body, and the cold blade grazed his helmet.
But this was a feint move by Meng Li, just to force Tang Yue to dodge. After the long sword swept across, he immediately changed his stance, changing from sweeping to slashing, and struck down hard.
This move is too fast! Most people would never be able to react, but who Tang Yue was, he didn't even think about it, and instantly parried the attack.
There was another harsh sound of gold and iron.
This sword was powerful and heavy, but Tang Yue did not move at all, not even bending his arms.
"Huh!?" Meng Li couldn't help but glared, feeling unbelievable. Then he bit down with his steel teeth and began to press down hard with his broadsword, trying to crush Tang Yue with brutal force.
But the latter didn't move his gun, gritted his teeth, and tried to fight with him.
Despite Meng Li's brute strength, the sword never went down half an inch. He couldn't help but show a little surprise and couldn't help but glance at Tang Yue.
It was only then that he discovered Tang Yue's appearance, and then he gritted his teeth again, and while using all his strength, he said through his teeth:
"Young pretty boy, you have so much energy!"
"Who are you talking about, pretty boy!!" Tang Yue's brows suddenly stood up, full of evil aura.
"Say whoever is a pretty boy!" How could Meng Li be afraid of him.
"Damn you! Get away!" Tang Yue was furious. This was like touching his scales. In his rage, he directly flicked Meng Li's sword away. At the same time, he ignored the latter and faced the latter. A stormy attack began.
His marksmanship was tricky and strange, as fast as lightning, and the spears struck at vital points. Under the fierce attack, although Mengli was able to defeat him, he was forced to scramble for a while. He kept blocking and parrying, and could only defend himself, unable to fight back.
The shock in his eyes became more and more intense.
Their horses galloped side by side, and the two people on the horses started a fierce fight, and the sound of weapons clashing never stopped.
When Xue Wu on the wall saw this, he couldn't help but clenched his fist and smashed the arrow stack, and said excitedly: "Okay!"
The deputy general moved his lips and said: "Such a brave and invincible general's fierce fight will definitely be recorded in the annals of history. Guan Mengli's martial arts is really amazing. Today, if General Tang Yue is not here, no one in our army can fight."
"Yes." Xue Wu nodded and said, "The Jin army has General Meng Li, and I, the Liang army, also have General Tang Yue. Let's see how Ren Ying refuses me."
The war drums were still beating, and time was passing slowly.
In the field, the two were still fighting fiercely.
Both sides are domestic generals, with martial arts skills and bravery in the three armies. In a short period of time, there will definitely be no winner.
At this time, Meng Li had stabilized his mind and began to fight with Tang Yue, fighting inextricably.
In front of the village gate, there were some horses on both sides. The two of them were galloping and fighting on horseback. When passing by, Tang Yue also saw the opportunity, picked up the horses with his spear, and slammed them at them.
Meng Li refused to dodge, and with one wrong move of his hands, he swung violently, seemingly forming a cross. The horse flew in front of him, and was instantly strangled to pieces.
But at the same time, Tang Yue's spear arrived again.
It stabbed at an angle in an incredibly tricky arc.
Meng Li instantly sheathed the knife and swung it across his chest. There was a "ding" sound, and the tip of the spear hit the blade of the knife.
Tang Yue also had a look of surprise in his eyes. After he retracted his gun and struck hard, he couldn't help but say:
"Child! Your martial arts skills are pretty good!"
Meng Li, a dignified Jin general, could not be angry when he called him a boy. He stared at him and began to attack fiercely with his sword.
"The pretty boy is uttering arrogant words!"
"Ah! I will take your dog's head today——"
The two of them fought more and more fiercely, with strong winds howling from time to time, and neither of them gave way. No one was afraid of the other, and they started a one-on-one confrontation.
Under the fierce and domineering blow, the momentum was very shocking.
It was morning when the two fought, but as time went by, the sun gradually rose higher and turned westward, but the two still could not tell the winner...
On the wall of the village, the drummers had been changed several times, and Xue Wu's eyes were almost sore. At this time, he couldn't help but grinned secretly, couldn't help but look at the sky, and said: "This, this is too scary, If we keep fighting like this, when will it end?"
"Xue Shuai, General Tang Yue and Meng Li have been fighting for nearly 300 rounds. The winner is hard to decide," the deputy general said.
The generals on both sides were frightened, and the soldiers below were even more frightened.
But as the fierce fighting continued, Tang Yue and Meng Li were able to continue fighting, but the horses under their crotches couldn't bear it anymore.
With a burst of neighing, Meng Li knew that the war horse was tired, so he couldn't help but pull the reins, raised his sword and shouted:
"Babyface! That's it for today! If we fight again tomorrow, I will take your head!"
He spoke about the pretty boy again. Tang Yue's face turned red with anger. He raised his spear and roared angrily: "Mengli kid! Don't leave if you have the guts! Fight to the end!"
"If the mount is not weak, why should I be afraid of a woman!" Meng Li sneered again. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the horse's head and galloped away.
He actually said that he was a woman!
Tang Yue felt like his lungs were about to explode!
"Ah -" he roared, chasing Mengli down wherever he could, and at the same time he raised his gun and shouted:
"Child, please leave!"
The two of them started chasing each other one after another.
Seeing this, Xue Wu on the wall was afraid that Tang Yue would pursue the enemy rashly and fall into a treacherous plot, so he hurriedly leaned forward and shouted:
"Oh, General Tang! Go back to camp quickly——"
But how could Tang Yue understand it? With his character, being described as a woman by Meng Li, one can imagine the anger in his heart.
The two men soon caught up to the Jin army not far away. At this time, the soldiers in the front row of the Jin army squatted down one after another. The soldiers behind also bent their bows and arrows, aimed at Tang Yue, and started shooting at random.
Arrows were coming like rain, and Tang Yue's pursuit was blocked. He could only swing his spear and keep knocking away random arrows in front of him. At the same time, he gritted his teeth angrily, turned his horse's head, and returned to the formation. .
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