After the initial temptation, after the opponent who was generally confirmed to have no back-up moves, the Xiahou sisters, Aisha and Cui all began to fight freely. Knife to knife, gun to gun, but also half a pound and eight taels, it looks like a sword and a sword, which is still quite pleasing to the eye.

Of course, pleasing to the eye is just the idea of a bystander, and the person concerned definitely doesn't think so, this one is accidentally the end of the body in a different place, no matter how beautiful it is, no one has the heart to watch it.

The battle had already entered a fever pitch in the time that Loki hadn't noticed, and generals like Loki and the rest of the Ji generals could still see the trajectory of the two big swords, but in the eyes of the ordinary soldiers around them, there were basically two sword lights dancing like silver dragons.

But there's more to this style of play than just looking cool. In this kind of high-speed contest, neither side dares to be careless, and a small mistake can bring serious consequences. Moreover, this style of play is quite physically demanding, and it would be reluctant if Loki was to fight, but at this time, it was two girls who were fighting. Although they all have the fighting consciousness and skills of their previous lives, they still have a hurdle that they can't get over physically. Of course, this "lack of physical strength" is only for masters, compared to those small soldiers, it can be regarded as not knowing how strong it is.

So, after a high-speed duel that lasted for a while, the two women retreated a little bit in tacit understanding, retracted their big knives, and prepared to start a duel at a normal speed.

"Drink!

With a coquettish shout, Aisha took two steps forward, and the Green Dragon Glaive in her hand slashed down on her head.

"Well, that's it. ”

Xiahou shook the Qinglong Glaive aside, and then slashed horizontally.

And Aisha was naturally not to be outdone, and did not withdraw the knife, but used the knife shaft to block Xiahoudun's horizontal split, and at the same time raised it up, and as soon as his hands were staggered, the Qinglong Yanyue knife turned around against the seven-star hungry wolf, and then slashed horizontally.

Of course, Xiahoudun was not slow to react, and when the Qinglong Glaive Knife began to spin in circles, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly put away the knife, and then slashed in the direction where the Qinglong Glaive Knife came from.

With a "dang" sound, the edges of the two big knives collided, and a few sparks were sparked, but there was no gap at the junction of the blades. The divine weapons brought by the reincarnation of the Ji generals are really different from ordinary things. Looking at the blades that were pressed together, Xiahoudun and Aisha both added another force to their hands at the same time. In this case, no one dares to let go of the knife first, otherwise they will have to use their own body to catch the opponent's blade.

The two of them kept pulling harder, but they seemed to forget that one of them was riding a horse. Xiahoudun had a slight advantage at first, because she was riding on a horse and had a condescending advantage, but as time went by, Xiahoudun thought of something, and then a cold sweat broke out on his head.

Although he had the upper hand, Xiahoudun quickly thought that this advantage was brought by riding a horse, what if the horse could not carry it. You must know that both of them are the reincarnations of the military generals of the Three Kingdoms, born with divine power and excellent endurance, but the horse under Xiahoudun's seat is not. The horse can still hold on in a short period of time, but after a long time, it is inevitable that the war horse will lose its strength. Although she was confident that she would be able to draw with her opponent without the horse, the moment the horse fell, she herself did not believe that she could block the opponent's slash. After all, no matter how powerful she is Xiahoudun, she is still a human being, and when she loses the relay point under her feet, she can only play three or five percent of her kung fu. And the other party was also a famous military general in the past, although he lacked combat experience in this life, his fighting instinct was still there. If you expose such a big flaw, there is no reason why the other party should not seize the opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Thinking of this, Xiahoudun understood that she couldn't stalemate like this anymore, and she already felt the war horse under her trembling slightly. Gritting his teeth, Xiahoudun took out the last bit of strength and threw the seven-star hungry wolf to the right, trying to shake off the opponent's Qinglong Glaive Knife.

But it's a pity that Xiahoudun saw her own crisis, how could Aisha, as her opponent, not see it. Seeing that Xiahoudun wanted to throw the knife, Aisha slightly loosened the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in her hand.

This is really excessive. You must know that Xiahoudun also used her last bit of strength, which means that she threw the knife with all her might, but Aisha's release of the knife made Xiahoudun uncomfortable. It was as if he had hit the air with all his strength, and Xiahoudun pounced forward and almost fell off his horse. You know, the feeling of using the wrong force is very uncomfortable, so the ancients often said that you should leave three points of force when you shoot. Even Xiahoudun didn't have time to react in this situation, and barely maintaining himself without falling off the horse was already the limit. At this moment, in order to stabilize the center of gravity, Xiahoudun is prostrate on horseback, and the opponent is still Guan Yu's reincarnated Aisha, and it seems that the ending has been decided.

"No, sister!" Seeing this, Xiahou Yuan on the side waved his hungry wolf claws and was about to go to support. However, it was clear that Emerald would not let her go. I saw the silver flash in Cui Yi's hand, and the tip of the spear went straight to Xiahou Yuan's throat, forcing her to restrain her horse and use the barrel of the gun to separate this fatal blow.

It seems that if nothing else, Xiahoudun will die.

But obviously, this kind of thing can't happen. Not to mention that they are both protagonists, under the favor of heaven and earth, the two of them will be fine, even if something really happens, Loki will not stand idly by. After all, Loki's wish was to take all the generals of Ji, how could he let Xiahoudun die here?

Of course, if he can, Loki still tries not to make a move. This time he didn't make a move, because in his perception, a person appeared, and this person's actions made Loki understand that Xiahoudun no longer had to worry about his life.

I saw a group of men and horses burst into battle, led by a man dressed in a black pullover robe, a pair of horn-like ornaments on his head, blonde hair, an eye patch in his left eye, and a Japanese sword and an old-fashioned musket hanging from his waist.

Don't ask why there are guns in this plane, existence is justified. Moreover, with the strength of Aisha, it is still no problem to barely dodge one or two bullets, so this is an unscientific plane.

On the other hand, Aisha, after using small means to make Xiahoudun reveal his flaws, hesitated slightly, after all, opponents are rare. But then, knowing that she couldn't be soft on the battlefield, she hardened her heart again, and raised the Qinglong Glaive Knife high, ready to end the life of the person in front of her with one sword.

But it's a pity that this hesitation doomed her to be impossible to kill her opponent this time.

"Bang!"

The raised Blue Dragon Glaive was about to slash down when a dull gunshot exploded on the battlefield. Then, a large spark splashed from the blade of the slash.

Although this old-fashioned musket would not have bothered Aisha and them much in a one-on-one duel, in this defenseless situation, the Blue Dragon Glaive in Aisha's hand was almost shaken off. And while Aisha stabilized her center of gravity, Xiahoudun also quickly adjusted her center of gravity and got out of danger.

"Who?!" Aisha nervously looked behind her, and saw the pistol still smoking a hundred paces away, and the blonde girl on horseback.

I saw her slowly pull out the Japanese knife on her waist, wave it a few times, and then pointed the tip of the knife to the sky, and said proudly: "Hmph, Miss Ben will not change her name, and she will not change her surname, Date Masamune is also!"