Zuo Tiancheng didn't take this Mohor in his eyes, and chased after Shi Luo.

Mohor was furious, and rushed to Zuo Tiancheng's side, hitting with a mace.

"Woo~~~" A strange wind whistle sounded.

Zuo Tiancheng's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he knew that the other party's stick was powerful, so he hurriedly dodged and dodged. Immediately, he pulled the reins, circled the horse, abandoned Shiluo, and slashed down at Mohor with a knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, although Mohor's weapon was heavy, his actions were extremely agile, and his mace shook a hammer flower, and hit Zuo Tiancheng with his backhand, killing Zuo Tiancheng in a hurry.

Although Zuo Tiancheng is skilled in swordsmanship, his strength is much smaller than that of Mohor, but in twenty rounds, he can't resist it in just twenty rounds, and he returns to his own formation.

Mohor also followed closely and laughed: "Yang Guang Xiaoer! You don't dare to fight with my Khan, you only know that the faction will be out of the station, what kind of ability is it! Come! This deputy marshal will meet you today! ”

"Look for death!" Liu Wen shouted angrily.

Without waiting for Yang Guang to speak, he grabbed the horse's belly, and the chestnut skin and yellow flower tiger jumped out, shook the halberd in his hand, and slashed towards Mohor lightly.

Mohor saw that although he was handsome, he was thin and had little strength at first glance.

Just this fluttering halberd, who is shaking?

A mace in his hand.

"Little cub who doesn't know whether to live or die, fly for Marshal Ben!"

I only heard a loud bang, and the halberd and mace collided together, Liu Wen's halberd did not move at all, but Mohor felt a huge shock force coming, and the whole person was like an electric shock. Under the crotch, the dragon horse of the Western Regions "stepped on the step" and took a few steps back, and the "sighing" person stood up.

"Huh~~~"

Mohor pressed the saddle bridge, calmed the war horse, and then looked at Liu Wen, his eyes were full of jealousy: "Who are you?" ”

Liu Wen sneered: "Then you listen well......"

Just as Liu Wen was speaking, Mohor suddenly slammed the mace and smashed it straight into his right cheek.

Yang Guang and the generals exclaimed in surprise when they saw it.

"Be careful!"

"Hide!"

"Despicable!"

Mohor laughed wildly, just this time when the other party was distracted and sneak attacked, he could completely take it down, but he didn't expect Liu Wen to shake the halberd in his hand gently, and when he sparked, he bounced his mace away like a play, and kept saying:

"I am the son-in-law of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Sui, the small pioneer of the conquest of the Turks, Liu Wen, the king of the Song Dynasty. How? You Turkic kids, if you can't beat them, you're going to play tricks? ”

Liu Wen smiled disdainfully: "It's not that I look down on you, I'll stay here immediately, if you can shock me and lead the horse back half a step within three moves, even if you win." ”

"That's what you say!"

Mohor roared, and without giving Liu Wen a chance to prepare, he used his strength to pick up the mace and smash it.

At this moment, a general in the Western Turkic formation, who was carrying a big axe, suddenly remembered who Liu Wen was, and shouted anxiously: "Don't!" This manpower is infinite, don't fight with him! ”

Mohor was shocked when he heard this.

But now that the mace has been pulled out, it's too late to stop.

I could only see the painting halberd in Liu Wen's hand, and I only heard a "click"!

Mohor felt as if he had been struck by lightning, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and the mace flew out with a whizz.

At this moment, Liu Wen's halberd shook, and he was ready to cut down on Mohor.

The Turkic general, who had just shouted to be careful, hurriedly bent his bow and arrows, and shouted: "Liu Wen is dead!" As soon as the words fell, the carved arrows flew out with a thud and went straight to Liu Wenmian's door.

Although Liu Wenming confessed, this was a trick to save Zhao from Wei Wei.

But out of human instinct, in the face of oncoming arrows, he couldn't help but wave his hand, and subconsciously prepared to shoot down.

By this time, Mohor had already circled his horse and fled back.

Liu Wen's eyes were sharp, and his left hand was as fast as lightning, and he immediately grasped the cold arrow firmly in his hand.

"Ahh

"Oh my God!"

On both sides of the battle array, there were constant exclamations.

Liu Wen's ability to catch cold arrows with his bare hands stunned everyone.

It was Tuo Xijin who attacked Liu Wen, the first fierce general of Shatuo Kingdom, his martial arts strength far surpassed that of Mohor, how could the arrows he shot be caught so easily?!

"Humph!"

Liu Wen threw the cold arrow on the ground and patted the head of the chestnut-skinned yellow tiger, the smart war horse suddenly understood, spread his hooves, ran with all his strength, and ran towards Shiluo as fast as lightning according to the direction Liu Wen chose.

Shi Luo was startled, and hurriedly turned his horse's head and rushed into the crowd.

At the same time, Liu Wen was already violent, shouting, frightened the Turkic cavalry scattered and retreated, Shi Luo lost his end and felt that Liu Wen had arrived behind him, and hurriedly stabbed him with a lance.

Liu Wen grabbed the lance and pulled it, Shi Luo lost a stumble on the horse, and was almost pulled off the horse, at this time Liu Wen had already reached his side, lightly stretched the ape arm, grabbed his armor, pulled it back, and lifted Shi Luo off the horse like a little chicken.

Liu Wen turned his horse's head and walked back.

"Let go of my Khan!"

Tuo Xijin, who had put cold arrows before, rushed to Liu Wen and raised a big axe to cut it, and Liu Wen took the halberd to block it.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, Tuo Xijin's body shook back a few times, and he was almost thrown off his horse, and after he stabilized, Liu Wen had already driven his horse towards his own formation.

When Liu Wen arrived in front of Yang Guang, he threw Shi Luo on the grass with a "poof", and fell into a mess.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law has already caught this thief who doesn't know the height of the sky."

"Good!" Yang Guang laughed: "Someone! Tie up Shira to me! ”

As soon as the words fell, several samurai tied people with ropes.

Almost at the same time, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Tuo Xijin and Mohor led the troops to rush forward, ready to snatch Shi Luo back.

Liu Wen reflexively killed them again, Tuo Xijin and Mohor couldn't resist it, and they were so panicked that they fled back.

Yang Guang took advantage of the sword in his hand, waved his army forward to cover the kill, and the Sui army, whose morale had greatly increased, killed this group of Western Turkic soldiers and horses in defeat and retreated, defeated for more than 30 miles, and the Sui army returned victorious.

Yang Guang returned to the big tent of the Chinese army and ordered: "Come on! Bring me the Lost Beginnings! ”

With his order, several tiger-wolf-like warriors immediately put Shira into the account.

Don't look at Shi Luo's heroic appearance before he lost it.

No matter what hero is, as long as he gets the glory, status, and power he deserves, and becomes the true overlord of the party, his mentality will change dramatically.

As a general, he would fight like an outlaw, but once he became a monarch, he was unwilling to give up the power he had already acquired.

Even if there is even the slightest opportunity, he often will not let go.

Unless it is a character like the overlord of Chu, he will become greedy for life and afraid of death.

Shira is no exception.

At this moment, he has completely lost the strength to show off his might just now, although he is tied, he still pauses with his head, pretends to be subservient, and says loudly: "The criminal minister Shi Luo is lost, and I will see His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Sui." ”

"Humph!" Yang Guang sneered: "What, don't you want me to pay you a tribute now?" ”