"Brother, you are so generous, in fact, I want a million is enough. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Luo Cheng said with a smile.

"Money is just a number, by the way, go straight ahead and turn left and there is a large shopping mall, I wish you a happy shopping, I'm going to kill the devil, I'm missing."

Zhang Long said.

After breaking up with Luo, Zhang Long returned to the State Guest Hotel and went directly to the third basement floor, the horse battlefield.

"Brother Long, I have already chosen the armor for you, it is a pair of light armor, and next, you have five minutes to familiarize yourself with the venue."

Seeing Zhang Long, Deng Jun walked over with a pair of light armor.

Behind him was a groom, who was holding a war horse, General Bai, who was carrying the tiger-headed silver spear that Zhang Long had chosen before.

Zhang Long took the light armor, entered the locker room, and changed into it.

As soon as I got out of the locker room, I ran into Beichen Musashi.

"Chi that boy, you still have five minutes, if you have any last words, say it quickly, otherwise...... Hehe. ”

Beichen Musashi sneered.

"Five minutes your sister, don't you just want to be reincarnated early, I'll fulfill you."

Zhang Long said, looked at Deng Jun and said, "Brother Deng, I'm not familiar with the venue, let's start directly!" ”

As he spoke, he came to General Bai's side, took off the tiger-headed bright silver spear weighing one hundred and eleven pounds on horseback, and held it in his hand.

Zhang Long held a tiger-headed bright silver spear, turned over, and straddled General Bai's horse.

With his legs between the horse's belly, Zhang Long destroyed the horse, and under the light, General Bai galloped towards the center of the horse battlefield like a white lightning.

"Brother Zhang Long, it's Brother Zhang Long, Brother Zhang Long is on the field, come on!"

"So handsome, Brother Zhang Long, come on, kill that little devil, survive, I'll accompany you tonight!"

"Slut, go aside, Brother Zhang Long is mine."

"Brother Zhang Long, come on, you will kill the little devil in ten rounds, and my sister will accompany you for three days and three nights!"

……

Seeing Zhang Long riding his horse out, the beauties in the stands cheered and whistled constantly.

"Humph! Kill me, next life! ”

Beichen Musashi snorted coldly, lifted the horse lance, and turned over on the horse.

"Drive!"

Beichen Musashi clamped the horse's belly and rode his horse into the field.

While riding his horse, Zhang Long continued to digest the relevant information about the horse war in his mind.

Horse fighting and foot fighting are two very different ways of fighting.

To put it bluntly, horse warfare means that you want others to die faster than you, and foot combat means that you have to live longer than the enemy.

It may sound the same thing, but it's not.

Horse warfare, foot warfare, although the main body of the battle is people, but horse warfare, there is one more horse.

With a horse, the speed of charging is naturally far greater than that of two people in foot combat.

Two soldiers of equal strength fought on foot, and at worst, they had to fight for a minute or two, or even five or six minutes, before they could win or lose.

However, horse warfare.

Once you fight and charge, it can be said that in an instant, you can kill the opponent in half a round, and at the worst, you can also hit the opponent hard.

In ancient times, it was often said that there were 300 rounds of the big war, and 100 rounds of the big war, and this round referred to the horse war cavalry.

The two sides charge and sprint face to face, which is called a combination.

In this fight, the two horses staggered, and then turned the horse's head again and launched a charge, which is called Hui.

Taken together, it's called a round.

That is, two charges, one round.

In the romance, how strong and fierce a certain fierce general is will be described as fighting with the enemy for 300 rounds and being inexhaustible.

One hundred rounds, three hundred rounds, what is this concept.

Just imagine yourself with a spear in your hand and charging at a speed of sixty or seventy kilometers per hour, and the same person on the opposite side is rushing towards you.

In each encounter, the force of the impact on the arms and shoulders is around 300 kilograms, or even more.

And if this kind of collision is to be sustained for 300 rounds, it is 600 times......

As you can imagine, the danger of horse warfare.

Ordinary people, after one or two collisions, I am afraid that they will die into meat residue.

Only those fierce generals and generals have the strength to do a hundred rounds of war, three hundred rounds.

Therefore, anyone can play foot combat, even if it is an ordinary person, they can also engage in foot combat.

Horse warfare is different, not to mention modern times, that is, in ancient times, there may only be one in a hundred soldiers who are really proficient in horse warfare.

Zhang Long abandoned distracting thoughts, didn't think too much, and rode his horse to the designated position to stand.

On the other side, Beichen Musashi also rode his horse to the designated place.

The two stood on horseback, facing each other five hundred meters apart.

Seeing Zhang Long, Beichen Musashi and the two were already in place at the starting point.

Deng Wushu stood up and said in a loud voice: "I declare that the life-and-death battle between the martial artist Zhang Long and the martial artist Beichen Musashi will start now." ”

The words fell, and with a bang, the steel plate intercepted in the center of the racecourse slowly fell until it sank to the ground.

"Drive!"

Zhang Long clamped the horse's belly and urged the war horse under his crotch to start trotting and accelerating.

Beichen Musashi didn't say a word, but also accelerated his horse and rushed towards Zhang Long.

The entire horse battlefield suddenly fell silent, the noise of the people disappeared, and only the sound of the galloping hooves of the war horses remained in the sky over the horse battlefield.

Zhang Long held a tiger-headed bright silver spear in his hand, rode his horse and galloped wildly, and an indescribable pride rose in his chest like a flame, instantly filling his whole body.

At the same time, the murderous aura in his heart also continued to accumulate.

Little devil, come on, let grandpa send you to reincarnation.

"Kill!"

Zhang Long held a tiger-headed bright silver spear, urged the war horse under his crotch, and charged with all his might.

On the other side, Beichen Musashi also entered a state of full charge.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and as the war horse jumped over the pond and the sand pit, the two of them were getting closer and closer, and now the audience did not dare to come out, and their throats and eyes were all raised.

"That kid, go die!"

A thunderous roar sounded, Beichen Musashi rode his horse to kill, and the Zhangba horse lance in his hand stabbed towards Zhang Long with a violent momentum, and the horse lance did not arrive, and the chilling suffocation feeling had already come.

"Little devil, send you to hell!"

The tiger-headed bright silver spear in Zhang Long's hand fluttered around, swinging a piece of silver light, ten times the strength, ten times the speed, exploding with all his strength, and the last shot came first, and one shot swept Beichen Musashi's horse lance away.

Beichen Musashi only felt a flower in front of him, and then he felt the horse lance in his hand tremble several times in succession, followed by an incomparable force from his arm, the tiger's mouth was shocked, and the horse lance in his hand almost didn't hold it, and flew out of his hand.

Beichen Musashi's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked.

He is the number one master on the black list, proficient in horse warfare, and his all-out nidal blow was blocked by the eighteen-year-old kid in front of him.

Moreover, the horse lance in his hand was almost blown away.

This power, this speed......

Just at the moment when Beichen Musashi was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Zhang Long stabbed him with a shot and went straight to his chest.

Yes!

Beichen Musashi's eyes widened and he yelled.

"Qiang~"

The horse lance in Beichen Musashi's hand was withdrawn, one piece, blocking the tiger head bright silver spear, followed by the war horse, and the horse lance was withdrawn.

"Ahhh

Beichen Musashi roared angrily, erupted in the small universe, and slashed in one style, and the horse lance brought up a cold light and slashed down towards Zhang Long's brain.

"Little devil, it's useless for the small universe to explode, you have voted for this fetus today."

Zhang Long sneered, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and the tiger's bright silver spear was retracted and turned, and he once again picked off the opponent's horse lance.

How, how is it possible!

Feeling the huge power in his hand, Beichen Musashi was really shocked and dumbfounded.

Poor, the gap is too big!

He didn't even see how Zhang Long made a move, and the attack was provoked.

"Musashi, get out of the way, that kid, stop me!"

In the stands, Beichen Ichiro, who had been paying attention to the battle situation in the field, had a sudden change in his face, and the whole person rose from the ground and flew towards Zhang Long.

Hearing my father's roar,

Beichen Musashi came back to his senses in an instant, but it was too late.

After the tiger-headed bright silver spear in Zhang Long's hand swept away Beichen Musashi's horse lance, it was followed by a sweep.

A tragic arc of light swept through the air, and the head of Beichen Musashi flew up without warning, accompanied by a spring of blood, and the huge human head rolled in the air more than twenty meters away before it fell to the ground with a bang.

"No!"

Beichen Ichiro wailed, the hand holding the katana, the knuckles turned white, and the pupils of the whole person instantly turned red.

"Ah, that kid! You give me death! ”

Beichen Ichiro roared angrily, lost his mind, drew his katana, and rushed towards Zhang Long. (To be continued.) )