"Don't panic, my lord, Richard is here!" Li Chahan, who heard the shouting and immediately rushed over, killed all the way back to Kang Liwei's side from the periphery.

As soon as Kang Liwei saw Li Chahan, it was as if he had seen the backbone of the Lord's heart, and his heart immediately calmed down, and he urged repeatedly: "Quickly resist the enemy!" Defend yourself against the enemy! ”

Li Chahan ran to Kang Li's horse and said in a deep voice: "My lord, this battle was all designed by that Wen Xuan, the purpose is to wipe us out, and now we are surrounded by these Mingjiao demons. ”

"What? Surrounded? Kang Liwei, who was riding on a horse, hurriedly looked around, and when he turned around, he even dropped the hat he was wearing on his head.

Seeing that there was a crowd of people within a hundred steps, the disciples of the Ming Sect were really about to completely surround their own soldiers as Li Chahan said, and said urgently: "How is this good?" ”

Richard thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Please also dismount!" ”

"Dismount?" Although Kang Liwei was puzzled, he still followed the sound and quickly turned over and dismounted.

"Please forgive Richard's rudeness."

Richard didn't have time to explain more, his left hand quickly pulled the reins of the horse, and with a tug of the horse's mane with his right hand, he skillfully flew on the horse, and shouted at the soldiers who were beginning to rout:

"Escapees, kill!"

"Greedy for life and afraid of the dead, kill!"

"Turn the direction for me and face the enemy head-on!"

"Without my order, who dares to take another step back, kill!"

Li Chahan, who gave several orders at the top of his throat, raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, drew his saber and pointed straight at the sky, "Kill me!" ”

After the slightly declining Yuan soldiers were encouraged by him, they re-aroused some morale, and Shi Chang and Baihu reorganized the formation to resist the Ming disciples.

"The blue-eyed child dares to scream in front of your Grandpa Li!" After Li Tieniu heard Li Chahan's roar, he also locked his eyes here and rushed straight over.

After giving the order, Li Chahan relinquished his horse to Kang Liwei, personally selected a dozen people to protect him, and faced Li Tieniu with his sword.

Due to the differences in physique and eating habits, the physique of the Mongolian and Semu people is almost much stronger than that of the Han people, and Li Chahan, who is in the prime of life, is one of the best, so in the face of wrestling, he will naturally not be afraid of the iron bull.

Although Tie Niu has little actual combat experience, he often fights with various martial arts masters in the mountains, although his skills are not as good as Mu Chong's, he is domineering and fierce, and he is very suitable for charging on the battlefield, so Wen Xuan let him and Sheng Wenyu cooperate with each other, and one article and one martial arts complement each other.

The Mingjiao disciples and Yuan Bing on the sides of the two also coincidentally gave way for the two to fight.

"Eat your Iron Bull Grandpa first!"

After Li Tieniu sprinted, he jumped high, and the seven-foot broadsword in his hand slashed through the air in an arc like a crescent moon and slashed towards Li Chahan!

"Open!"

Richard Han did not retreat but advanced, holding both hands on the hilt of the sword, and slammed it from the bottom to the top, forcing the big knife to the side!

Li Tieniu had never seen a person with greater strength than himself since he was born, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the offensive also stopped.

After Li Chahan resisted the attack, he pulled the collapsed sword body in the air, and then stood up skillfully, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "Can the vertical son dare to do it?" ”

"Come again!"

A trace of anger appeared on the back of the ridiculed Iron Bull after he came back to his senses, and the arms held on the long handle suddenly exerted force, picked up the big knife and spun around his head for half a circle, and swept towards Richard Han's lower body with his strength.

Li Chahan, who saw through the Iron Bull's moves, snorted disdainfully, first slashed the big knife again, and then moved his left foot forward quickly, raised his right leg and kicked it the Iron Bull's chest.

Tie Niu couldn't take precautions, and "Oh Oooo" retreated a few steps in a row before he barely stood up, and the big knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

The master has made a move, and success or failure is only in an instant.

Richard Han will not let go of such an opportunity, standing up with a sword and stabbing himself!

"The thief dares to hurt my brother!"

Iron Bull was about to be disemboweled, but Mu Cheng rushed over from Richard's side, and the black lacquered spear in his hand slashed at his head like an iron rod.

Richard was startled, and hurriedly lowered his body and rolled over to the other side, narrowly avoiding the blow of the gun.

Mu Chong, who had seen Wen Xuan's methods, showed a wicked smile, and after Wujin smashed the ground out of a small dirt pit, he grabbed the soil with the tip of the spear, stirring up the dirt in the sky and throwing it towards Li Chahan.

"Despicable!"

Li Chahan hurriedly raised his arm to block, Mu Chong also took this opportunity to launch a second wave of offensive, his right hand leaned back and held the tail of the gun, his left hand patted the body of the gun to adjust the direction of the tip of the gun, and then the palm of his right hand was forcefully issued, and a move "Jiaolong out of the water" was used, and the seven-foot-three-inch iron spear stabbed at Li Chahan as quickly as an arrow!

Although Li Chahan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, tried his best to dodge, he was still caught off guard by Mu Chong's killing move, and the tip of the gun directly cut a deep hole in Li Chahan's left arm, and blood also burst out.

"Thank you, brother!" Tie Niu also took advantage of the time to stand up from the ground and hold the long knife firmly in his hand again.

"I'm afraid we won't be his opponents if we fight alone, let's go together." Mu Chong remembered Wen Xuan's advice and did not dare to despise Li Chahan at all.

"Look for death!" Li Chahan, who was attacked by Mu Chong, was extremely furious, and after getting up, he did not hesitate to start a counterattack, and a sword was used smoothly, forcing Mu Chong to retreat again and again.

The Iron Bull, who already knew its might, could not care about the courage of the horseman, and hurriedly raised his sword to help, and attacked Li Chahan on the flank.

Although the two fought side by side, after all, they were all long soldiers, and they did not cooperate so tacitly, and after more than a dozen rounds, they were still helpless Li Chahan.

When the three of them were entangled, the men and horses on both sides were not idle, and there were casualties after fighting for a long time.

The disciples of the Ming Sect relied on the strength of the people, and the Yuan soldiers relied on the excellent weapons.

The archers in the Yuan soldiers injured many Mingjiao disciples by throwing several rounds, but more than 20 light horsemen were also cut down by Mingjiao disciples with swords.

After the death battle of the two incense sticks, hundreds of corpses have been left in the village, and the ground is stained red and black with blood, and it really looks like a river of blood from a distance.

"How's the situation?" Wen Xuan, who came to Sheng Wenyu on a detour, frowned and asked, the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air made him a little anxious.

Sheng Wenyu was standing on a mound of earth to observe the situation, and only after hearing the sound did he turn around and see the weak Wen Xuan, staring at the wound on his shoulder and saying, "Why are you so seriously injured?" ”

Wen Xuan shook his head, "My injuries are fine, what is the situation now?" ”

"There are casualties in each other's hand-to-hand combat." Sheng Wenyu replied lightly.