The human head was thrown out by Xu Le, cutting through the sky and smashing towards the target, and the head wearing a scarf hung the wind under the impetus of divine power, like a meteor hammer, smashing towards the face door of the general.

The general with the troops hurriedly dodged, and for a while he didn't care about urging the horse to fight, until the man's head fell beside him, and he realized that what he threw was not a secret weapon but a head.

And the owner of this head is Ma Wenju, the commander of more than 100 cavalry.

Bu Li's life-sacrificing sniping with the Han brothers was naturally not in vain, and at the same time as they were fighting for their lives, Xu Le's side had already decided the winner.

Ma Wenju's talent and scheming are not enough to make up for the gap in martial arts, as Xu Le's mastery of "subtlety" becomes more and more proficient, Ma Wenju's life has come to an end.

Through the exchange of two horse lances, Xu Le could feel the change in the opponent's strength every time, and he could grasp the reason for this change: the opponent's strength was not enough.

Fighting generals who lack formal training are not necessarily inferior to traditional generals in terms of skills and the ability to kill.

Compared with some children of families who have learned martial arts since childhood but have never seen a battle array, these martial artists who crawled out of the pile of dead people know how to fight better.

In many cases, Ye Luzi can indeed defeat these orthodox generals.

However, once these righteous warriors have been tempered by the battle formation, have seen the appearance of actual combat, and have also fought in the sea of corpses and blood, these wild paths basically have no chance of winning.

The generals born through systematic cultivation not only have more comprehensive and exquisite skills, but also know how to exert their strength.

After all, a person's strength is so much, and if he sways it wantonly, he will soon be exhausted and reduced to fish meat.

If you encounter an opponent whose strength is above you, you must consider how to use force, and even use skillful strength to turn defeat into victory.

This truth is not difficult to understand, Ma Wenju is a natural killer, and he is even more endowed in this regard, and many times he can do it without a teacher.

But no matter how shrewd a person is, he always needs to be guided by a famous teacher, otherwise he will have to take many detours if he blindly relies on his own exploration.

Ma Wenju does not lack talent but has not met a famous teacher, even if he does not hesitate to ask a famous teacher for advice, how can the teaching he invited with money or friendship be compared to those hereditary generals who teach their children and nephews?

Not to mention being compared with Xu Kang, the world's first-class famous general.

This gap is not only reflected in the secret means of martial arts tricks, but also in the use and distribution of energy, and even in the control of one's own mind.

Although Ma Wenju had seen Xu Le and Chengji do it before, and he also knew the prestige of Chengji Ma coming down immediately, what he heard and experienced in person were always two different things.

Killed too many people on the battlefield before, especially killed a lot of brave generals from martial arts families, which made Ma Wenju have an illusion.

thinks that most of the so-called family fighting generals are people who are not good at actual combat in vain, even if they are the tiger generals who inherit the foundation and come to rectify them, they are also reincarnated into a good family.

If you talk about the skill of killing, you definitely can't compare with a battlefield veteran like yourself.

Besides, fighting on the battlefield and competing in martial arts are two different things, and being strong in martial arts does not mean that you can kill and fight well.

With this kind of thought, he always had a little contempt for Xu Le's skills, but it wasn't until the fight that he found that the situation was different from what he imagined.

Xu Le's martial arts are far above himself, and his means and talent for killing people are also not comparable to himself.

If you are afraid to make a move, you will inevitably panic, and you will lose consideration in the use of strength.

It is true that he relied on his cunning and talent for killing, and he could barely withstand Xu Le's divine power by skillfully breaking thousands of catties in battle.

However, the energy consumed by himself is actually far more than necessary.

The lack of basic skills and the indiscriminate use of strength made his strength gradually insufficient.

But after all, it is the foundation of the general, and his lack of strength is not obvious, and if he changes to another opponent, he may not feel this change at all.

Relying on Ma Wenju's means, as long as he can bluff the opponent, it is possible to continue to maneuver.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong opponent tonight, and he can hide these small changes from everyone, but not Xu Le.

Xu Le clearly felt that the force coming from the opponent's lance was getting weaker and weaker, although on the surface, the enemy general's attack was still fast and powerful, but Xu Le could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Not only that, but with the consumption of physical strength, the opponent's sharpness is also rapidly disappearing, and there are more and more flaws in the tricks.

As a fighting general, if you can't maintain your fighting spirit and guts, you deserve to die! In a loud shout, Xu Le's horse lance in his hand took Ma Wenju's heart, and Ma Wenju hurriedly used all his strength to resist the front end of the horse lance with the lance drill in his hand, and was ready to borrow the second horse when he was wrong, relying on horsepower to swing the weapon in Xu Le's hand.

But he didn't want to fight the two lances, but he found that Xu Le's strength was ordinary, far from being unstoppable.

His comprehension of the fight made him realize that he was probably the winner, and although he couldn't figure out what his follow-up actions were, it was certain that this was definitely a killing move that combined reality and fiction.

If he was accidentally bullied by Xu Le for a while, he would definitely have to suffer.

Life and death are decided on the battlefield, and any mistake can lead to death.

At the moment of life and death, Ma Wenju's reaction was also terrifyingly fast, and his arm suddenly exerted force, turning Xu Le's horse lance outward and picking up the kick at the same time, ready to show the skill of kicking down and hiding, no matter what trick Xu Le used, he would dodge it first.

But Xu Le's reaction speed was far above Ma Wenju, and his lance seemed to grit his teeth and stab out like a desperate effort, but in fact, at the moment when he was about to hand it out, Xu Le quickly withdrew his right hand, and his left hand single-handedly slammed the lance directly into Ma Wenju's chest.

With this action, Xu Lexin's free hand did not let go, he reached out and pulled out a straight knife from his waist, the blade was forward, the back of the knife was raised to his chest, and then he pushed forward hard! The speed of the two warhorses is very fast, and their respective movements are also completed in a moment.

When Marven lifted the horse lance in Xu Le's hand, and when he was ready to perform equestrianism with one foot, they were already close to each other.

The strength of the two is contested, and the foot power under the crotch will not stay for a moment.

Ma Wenju had just finished the one-legged kick action, and his body was about to hide under the horse's belly, when the two fast horses had staggered by, Ma Wenju only felt a white light flash in front of him, and then fell into eternal darkness.

The two war horses staggered, and at the moment when the two horses had just staggered and the tail manes of the war horses could touch each other, a pillar of blood rose into the sky, and half of the dirty blood rushed out.

The knight on a horse had lost his head, and only his torso was carried forward by the horse, and within five steps he fell under the horse and slammed it to the ground.

The horizontal position of Xu Le's straight knife was exactly where Ma Wenju's neck was, and when the two horses were staggered, Ma Wenju found the straight knife but couldn't dodge.

Although he was covered with a full body and covered tightly, the neck was the lack of armor protection, not to mention that the treasure knife in Xu Le's hand was a sharp blade, and the speed of the war horse was as fast as lightning.

The combined force of man and horse, coupled with the sharpness of the sword itself, cut off Ma Wenju's head effortlessly.

This Sui Army Killer, who had just killed Yu Shiji's door not long ago, finally gave his life to another killing god.

Ma Wenju's death can be called a shame of a fighting general, and outsiders will probably think that Ma Wenju is impatient to live and has to seek death, otherwise he will never hit the treasure knife with his neck.

And Xu Le took the opportunity of this staggered collision to let go of the big lance, and grabbed Ma Wenju's head in his hand with his free left hand.

The sword in his right hand was sheathed, and he grasped his horse lance firmly in his hand.

The whole movement was as smooth as flowing clouds and as fast as lightning, and if outsiders couldn't figure out what was going on if they saw it, Ma Wenju would lose his life.

Fang Caibu is still strong enough to stun Erniang, and it is said that he will not wake up so early.

But when she left, she always thought that Yang Erniang was delicate and frail, and she was measured and did not make a ruthless move.

The bumps in this fight made Yang Erniang and Yang Si gradually wake up from their coma.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she only felt a chill behind her, as if something had splashed on her.

She subconsciously looked back and saw a war horse carrying a headless corpse and walking away.

Yang Si was taken aback and hurriedly turned his body around again, but saw that Xu Le was raising his left hand and holding a human head above his head, and blood was flowing down the wound of the human head, making Xu Le's armor and battle robe full of blood.

Erniang only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fainted again without even making a sound.

It's just that at this time, whether it is Xu Le or others, they are busy fighting, and no one can take care of her.

Xu Le also saw Bu Li and the general opposite her at this time, although he didn't bother to watch during the fight, he didn't know what Bu Li had done.

But Xu Le can conclude that it is risky to step away now, and this opponent is by no means something she can deal with at this time.

Without thinking much about it, Xu Le first roared angrily, then rode forward, and threw the head in his hand as a hidden weapon towards the enemy general, and then picked up the horse lance with both hands, and rushed towards these heavy cavalry and the cavalry generals who had just gotten up.

"The general is dead! The general is dead! ”

Among the remaining light cavalry, the Organic Spirit had already discovered the death of Marvenju and the destruction of the mounted cavalry.

For these light horsemen, their backbone is the main general and the armored cavalry of those steel men and iron horses, and now these two main bones are broken one after another, and no matter how elite the Rao is Xiaoguo army is, it can't maintain morale.

The soldiers who had lost their commanders began to flee out of fear, though they would soon regroup and continue their mission.

However, this moment of escape was enough for Xu Le and the others to leave calmly.

Tonight, Xu Le and his entourage faced more than 100 armored cavalry, not to break through, but to break the enemy and cut the generals, so that the enemy cavalry could escape.

Although the strength of four people is not enough to reverse the general trend, this battle alone is enough to make Xu Le's name even louder, and he will become a god-like existence in the Xiaoguo Army and even the entire group of rebellious ministers and thieves.

But the premise of all this is that Xu Le is immortal.

Only if he survives tonight will he be a legend!