Chapter 1292: The Dark Arrow of the Scarlet Sun

"It's exactly what I want, let me try it, is the martial arts of the capital eunuch worthy of the name, hehe. {We don't write, we're just web word porters.} - "Shulie quickly looked up to the sky and laughed, he was full of confidence in himself, Feng Yuan was known as the backbone of the Southern Dynasty, but where did they fight all year round, and they should be strong and strong.

As for death, it is pure nonsense to retreat, I believe that the other party will not believe it, life and death are fate, but it is very real, it is a fighting general who never dies.

Feng Yuan did not despise the speed of the technique, on the contrary, he was more cautious, and said in a deep voice: "However, there is still a color head." ”

"Caitou, fight with your life on the battlefield, don't joke, the southerners are noisy." Shu Lie Su was a little contemptuous of Feng Yuan, he didn't think he would lose, but he was a little impatient, playing with the business of human life, you still want to make an inch.

"If you don't have a lottery, then you can still shoot a bird, it's better to go back separately, you can attack me and defend it." Feng Yuan shook his head, his attitude was very resolute.

"You're a wonderful person, but you don't know what kind of color you are?" Shuresu was a little impatient, but he was also a little curious, he had never seen such an interesting thing.

"It's nothing, if you lose, then give the head of Captain Gao." Feng Yuan playfully said, he didn't seem to notice that there was a mistake in his words, he fought endlessly, he didn't even lose his life if he lost, and he also offered other people's heads.

Shu Lie was stunned for a moment, right to the general, that is the ancient military system, there has always been only one person alive, Feng Yuan actually said that he lost and offered the head, oh, it was someone else's head, which seemed quite ridiculous, and couldn't help but say playfully: "Yes, I promise you." ”

"You've all heard it, and it's believed that your family has all promised, what if you don't keep it?" Feng Yuan looked around at the cavalry of the Jin Army not far away, and said in a loud voice.

The speed of the shulie rose red, as if he was humiliated, and said loudly: "I am a fast man, how can it be comparable to you and other barbarians, I want to be defeated, they will naturally give it to you, spend so many bird words, let the horse come." Saying this, he rushed forward, and the heavy mace had already been raised, and he rushed straight towards Feng Yuan.

"Okay, I'll kill you first." Feng Yuan's goal was achieved, and he was naturally overjoyed, since the road was paved, the next thing was to fight hard.

"Boom." The soldiers resonated, the two horses were staggered, and the two of them knew that the other party was really difficult to deal with.

The first time is often the most critical, which is both a killer and a temptation, assessing the strength of the other party and making the following decisions.

However, they didn't have time to think about it, so they turned their horses' heads and pounced on each other again, and they understood each other, so they were naturally much more cautious.

With the heavy mace smashed over, Feng Yuan's legs tightened the horse's belly, and his body turned outward, so that he could dodge this blow, and still felt the pain of the skin cut by the strong wind, fortunately he did not wear a full-loaded iron armor, and it was difficult to dodge the inconvenient rotation, even if the excellent mace armor was hit by the mace, it would cause bleeding from the internal organs, and it would not be spared.

For the sake of it, even if it is clothed, it is useless, the mace is a heavy blow to the human body rather than a slash, and if it is hit, the heavier the iron armor, the more serious the internal injury, and the inner layer of thick cotton and linen clothes is useless.

However, he didn't let the speed of the jutsu train feel better, and the horse lance also stabbed out, it should be said that he swept out sideways, which shows that the riding skills are exquisite.

Shulie was also shocked, the other party was able to dodge and fight back, and hurriedly slammed the horse's belly, and was almost swept in the neck, that is, a finger difference, shocked into a cold sweat, and couldn't help but say angrily: "The vertical is rampant." As he spoke, he swung his stick and smashed it at Feng Yuan's waist, and the mace weighing dozens of catties was like nothing in his hands.

Feng Yuan has a sense of the strength of the technique, at such an old age, it is still amazing, the Jurchens' combat strength is really not blown, if it wasn't for Li Changsheng's tricks, I'm afraid it would be difficult to win this fight, seeing that the mace smashed again, he used the horse lance to resist.

The two of you go back and forth, back and forth for more than ten rounds in a row, and they use real skills to fight each other, and the consumption of physical strength is huge.

Shulie is over fifty years old, even if he is still brave and good at fighting, but he is not young, wearing a heavy iron armor, thirty or forty pounds of mace, under the scorching sun, sweating profusely, his arms are numb, his body is gradually exhausted, and his moves are gradually slowing down.

Feng Yuan already had sweat on his forehead, and the horse lance was wielding flexibly, and he didn't see any tiredness and sleepiness.

On the side of the military formation, Li Qiong and Wang Shizhong watched and watched, but saw that Wang Shizhong was very disdainful, and said softly: "Fighting generals, it's just nonsense." ”

Li Qiong didn't speak, but she calculated the gains and losses in her heart, Feng Yuan, as the deputy commander of the Hedong Xing Battalion and maintained the life and death of the remnants of the Song army, only led more than ten horses across the river, which was a great opportunity for people to be greedy, and it was a pity to miss it.

Fighting generals, it is an ancient style, this is not prevalent, but it can also boost morale, seeing that the tricks of the speed of the technique are gradually heavy and slow, there is a tendency to fall into the downwind, if you are really killed by Feng Yuan, it is not only a shameful thing, but also a big blow to morale.

Perhaps, this is a good opportunity, as long as you take Feng Yuan, you can completely destroy the opponent's command and easily win the war.

"It's a good time."

"Oh, you mean 。。。。。" Wang Shizhong is not a fool, he immediately understood what Li Qiong meant, and his face was wonderful.

"Aren't you skilled in archery! It's the Arch Saints. Li Qiong smiled hesitantly, and her purpose was self-evident.

"Okay, being able to kill Feng Zixuan can be regarded as a great achievement." Wang Shizhong was greatly overjoyed, Feng Yuan died in battle, and the Gong Shengjun would inevitably collapse, this kind of credit was not taken in vain, and the fool could not understand.

However, he is by no means a fool, with such a big credit, how can Li Qiong make people, and can't help but say: "I'm afraid that I don't like it, you and I can't be good people." ”

"As long as Ali Metropolitan Supervisor and Privy Counsellor Zhang are happy, what can be done with the mere capital? If I'm good at archery, I'll be able to take your turn. Li Qiong rolled his eyes and said, he was also a little jealous in his heart, he also wanted to fight for credit, but he had some scruples.

If you can kill with one blow, it will naturally be a great achievement, and even Shuliesu can't speak, if you can't kill with one blow, you will be freed by Feng Yuan's turnaround, making Shuliesu a laughing stock in the army, but there is no good fruit for them to eat.

The Jurchen generals take the reputation of proofreading very seriously, even if the atmosphere has declined in recent years, they can't stand up to these veterans, they are very face-saving.

Wang Shizhong is not a fool, but he is also a second commodity who lacks brains, so he just did what he said, and immediately rode his horse and opened his bow to aim at Feng Yuan.

"Captain, be careful."

"Someone rushed up and released a cold arrow."

"Shameless, stop me."

The guards found that someone was coming with a bow and riding a horse, and hurriedly shouted to inform Feng Yuan, and a few people showed their troops to step forward, to teach this villain who put cold arrows a lesson, when the featherless arrow shot like lightning, seeing that Feng Yuan was engrossed in dealing with the speed of the technique, he couldn't avoid this secret trick at all.