Hearing this, Kahetaba said proudly: "The lion king is assured, the last general will cut off the thief's head and sacrifice it to the lion king." ”

He said with a heroic spirit, holding a horse and a boat, and crossing the river alone.

There is a feeling that the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Pei Min on the other side of the river also vacated the battlefield, and only Lei Wanchun, who was facing the battle, remained.

Lei Wanchun stood tall on his horse, holding two sledgehammers weighing eighty pounds in both hands, squinting his eyes and staring at Kahetaba.

Pei Min trusted Lei Wanchun very much, and ordered someone to return Kahetaba's armor, weapons, and shields.

He wants Lei Wanchun to win in a dignified manner, and does not give Mosley Massa any excuse and reason.

Kahetaba did not put on his armor, but only took his axe and shield, holding the shield in one hand and the axe in the other, standing opposite Lei Wanchun.

Kahetaba was going to shout at Lei Wanchun.

Westerners regard duels as sacred matters, and victory or defeat is decided by the gods, so the etiquette is in place, and he is reporting his name.

But Lei Wanchun understood Arabic there, and when he saw that he was speaking roughly, he thought he was provoking himself, so he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed fiercely towards Kahetaba with an iron sledgehammer.

Seeing that Lei Wanchun did not respond to him, Kahetaba directly killed him, only thinking that the other party looked down on him, and was even more angry, and did not hesitate to pat the horse to greet him.

Lei Wanchun borrowed the horse's momentum, and the left hammer was smashed on the head.

Not to be outdone, Kahetaba slashed at the giant tomahawk.

The sparks were splashing, but it was not the usual sound of soldiers, but a long "buzzing" sound, and it seemed that the air was vibrating.

Both of their mounts were a little overwhelmed and each took a small half step back.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

When Lei Wanchun first arrived in the army, when he was fighting with Li Siye, the general of Modao, the collision between the sledgehammer and Modao was such a sound.

"Good fellows! No wonder you dare to call for war! ”

Li Siye, Li Yide, Zhehuchen and others couldn't help but boil their blood, and they were the ones who couldn't wait to play.

"Come again!"

Lei Wanchun missed a hammer, and the right hammer was another hammer.

Kahetaba parryed with a steel shield, only to be numb.

The right hammer is more powerful than the left hammer.

"Good!"

As soon as Lei Wanchun passed the two hammers, his interest was even higher, and the two hammers were smashed at the temples on both sides of Kahetaba at the same time.

Kahetaba shrank his head in fear.

The two hammers collided on the door in front of him.

The sound of Jingo's impact instantly made Kahetaba's ears ring, buzzing.

Kahetaba, who only played, broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but wonder: Why are these hammers no less than hundreds of drachmas (Western weight units) so smart?

Kahetaba slashed and killed the Tang army a few days ago, as if chopping melons and vegetables, he thought that the Tang army was vulnerable and only relied on witchcraft to win.

faced Lei Wanchun, only then did he realize that he had completely underestimated the Tang Dynasty heroes.

Pei Min, Li Siye, Li Yide, Zhehuchen and other generals of the Tang Army saw these three hammers, and applauded loudly, cheering like thunder.

On the contrary, Mosley Massa had a tense face, and he couldn't imagine that the Tang Army would have a tiger general like Lei Wanchun.

Lei Wanchun missed the three hammers, opened the double hammer, and conjured up the silver light, flying up and down around Kahetaba's body, hammer after hammer, almost 100 catties of double iron hammers in his hands as if there was nothing, fast and fierce, mixed with mysterious moves.

Kahetaba was able to parry one or two at first, attacking and defending each other, but after twenty moves, his strength could no longer keep up, and he could only passively block with a steel shield.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound, and Kahetaba was thrown directly to the ground.

His reaction was not unpleasant, one rolling with a tomahawk and a steel shield, panting for breath. As far as the eye could see, there was a shock, but I saw the horse under its seat fall to the ground and neigh, and the horse's legs seemed to be unable to withstand the force, and had already broken.

Looking at his axe shield again, the sharp edge of the battle axe was completely curled, and the round steel shield was densely packed with dents.

Pei Min said at this time: "This thief killed a lot of our soldiers here a few days ago!" ”

He didn't say everything, Lei Wanchun understood the meaning.

Jumping into the air, Lei Wanchun jumped off the horse.

Taking advantage of this leap, the right hammer slammed into Kahetaba again.

Kahetaba roared in rage, gathered his last strength, brandished his razor-sharp battle axe, and slashed head-on.

The right hammer was held up by the tomahawk, and Lei Wanchun's left hammer struck immediately.

Kahetaba had no choice but to turn from offense to defense again and lift the steel shield.

And then he never had a chance to fight back......

Lei Wanchun hammered one hammer after another, like a nail, and did not give Kahetaba the possibility of counterattacking at all.

And Kahetaba could only use the broken steel shield, hard jointed one by one, step by step.

Until the arm could no longer be raised, the wrist bone was stiffly broken by Lei Wanchun through the steel shield.

A blow went straight into the palace and hit Kakhtaba in the chest.

The Western general flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground and reached the end of his life.

Blood was spilling from all seven holes of Kahtaba, his hands were scarlet, and the tiger's mouth had long since cracked.

Pei Mince immediately stepped forward and asked, "Wan Chun, are you okay?" He noticed that Lei Wanchun's tiger's mouth also showed signs of redness, and this kind of hard-hitting style of play hurt the tiger's mouth the most.

Lei Wanchun smiled heartily and said, "It's okay, a little injury, it's not in the way!" ”

Pei Min remembered Lei Wanchun's deeds and gave him a thumbs up.

In the defense of Suiyang, he supervised the battle at the head of the city, with six arrows in his face, and still stood still at the head of the city, his face did not change, which greatly inspired the morale of the Tang army, and even made the general who had to attack the city suspect that he was a woodcut dummy.

Compared with an arrow in the face, the injury to the tiger's mouth is really nothing.

Pei Min also glanced at the dead Kahetaba, if it weren't for the fact that keeping him was a scourge, he would still appreciate this kind of warrior.

In all fairness, Kahetaba is indeed very strong, although there are many fierce generals beside him at this moment, but the only ones who can really win against Kahetaba are Li Siye and Lei Wanchun.

The second-best Folding Tiger Ministers may not be able to win......

It is also thanks to the fact that the West has a habit of dueling, otherwise it would not be easy to kill him when they meet on the battlefield.

After all, the battlefield is not a matter of two people, and it is impossible to be the same as today, without dying.

The threat posed by such a fierce general on the battlefield is enormous.

In the previous battle, it was Kahetaba who personally broke the formation and led the two-handed swordsmen to attack step by step, which made Tang Bridge lose in a short period of time.

Being able to get rid of it for some reason can save a lot of heart.

Coming to the shore again, looking at the opponent this time, Pei Min said in a loud voice: "Remassa, let's have a duel too?" Just like Achilles vs. Hector in the past? ”

Mosley Massa shouted, "Okay, you cross the river!" ”

Pei Min rolled his eyes and said, "You guess I can't get by!" ”

Mosley Massa didn't want to quarrel with Pei Min anymore, and strode away with a blue face.