did not smash off, Cheng Yuanzhi's hammer hit straight ahead.

That's right, the first hammer was indeed smashed at Gongsun Zhan.

By the time Gongsun Chan looked back, it was too late.

The hammer roared to Gongsun Chan's face, and he had intimate contact with Gongsun Chan again.

Bang!

The nose was like a tap that had suddenly been unscrewed, and blood was dripping with it.

The hammer smashed into his nose, and Gongsun Zhan's nose was instantly crooked.

The huge hammer force smashed Gongsun Chan directly from the war horse, fell to the ground, and rolled several times in a row.

The first hammer is a success, and the second hammer is also a good performance.

It actually hit the Badun... 's right arm, the hand of the ton trembled suddenly, the bone was broken, and he could no longer hold the knife, the full moon scimitar flew out in an instant, fell off from his hand, and rushed towards Gongsun Zhan, and plunged into the face of Gongsun Zhan, and went into the grass for three points.

Kankan was only one punch away, and Gongsun Chan let Badun give the result, and Cheng Yuanzhi was the accomplice.

Lost the scimitar, and suddenly trembled, a Gongsun Zhan's martial arts have been so good, fighting for hundreds of rounds, and the victory or defeat is still unknown.

Now there is another one, and with a single hammer, he can smash the scimitar of the Badun and even break his arm.

How can this be fought?

With his right arm shrugging, he grabbed the reins with his left hand, and with his superb riding skills, he began to run away!

"Withdraw! The wolf of the steppe is here, and the god of heaven has knocked down the king's scimitar, withdraw! Evacuate! The steppe wolf that Badun said was referring to Gongsun Zhan, and Badun didn't see whose hand the hammer came from, so he had to attribute it to the gods.

This is what the Wuhuan warriors have always done.

If you win, that's your own credit, and if you lose, you will entrust it to the gods, and by virtue of the faith on the grassland, you can fool many small tribes to join.

After all, it is not easy to live outside the Saiwai, and it is often necessary to have faith, and without faith, you will be drowned by the boundless grassland.

As soon as they retreated, those Wuhuan warriors scattered like trees, and they retreated one after another.

It has always been like this on the battlefield, as long as one person is afraid of the battle and begins to flee, the fear of rout and escape will quickly spread to the hearts of every soldier.

Tens of thousands of Wuhuan tribes, led by the Bunton, broke the offensive, like the ebb tide at night, coming in a hurry and retreating faster.

After all, it was to let Bandun escape, Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei couldn't help but shake their heads, this peaty martial arts of stabbing Shi Cheng Yuanzhi and Gongsun Zan are all at the same level.

Three-legged cat kung fu, but he still likes to be in the limelight.

Cheng Yuanzhi's official position is still higher than everyone else, so suppressed that Liu Bei and others dare not speak out, otherwise they would have scolded a long time ago.

Obviously, it can be killed in one move, so Cheng Yuanzhi and Gongsun Zhan have to show off like this, so they put the tiger back, let the tiger return to the mountain, and raise the tiger for trouble.

Cheng Yuanzhi was also dumbfounded, smashing Gongsun Zhan's hammer, it was a smash and a quasi, but it was still a little bit worse, and it only hit his arm.

It's a pity.

But if you can't smash it to death, don't want to live, think that if you start to run, will this matter be over? Don't think about it, think about it beautifully!

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious, and came to Gongsun Zhan's side with a horse, and suddenly whipped him:

Syllable!

Gongsun Chan was so frightened at first that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the communication between life and death was on the line, so he couldn't tolerate Gongsun Chan not being afraid, but Cheng Yuanzhi's whip came, and Gongsun Chan couldn't continue to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Trembling, I quickly got up.

has been a door-to-door son-in-law for more than ten years, Gongsun Chan has lived a stable life, smooth sailing, but in just one day, there is a second danger to his life, Gongsun Chan is inevitably a little cowardly, like frosted flowers, wilted.

After a whip, Gongsun Chan was still like a hairless rooster, without fighting spirit and listlessness.

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious, angry, angry, and angry, he whipped Gongsun Zhan fiercely, and roared irritably:

"Gongsun Zhan, the thief will run away, will you chase after him?"

Gongsun Chan was in pain, but he didn't dare to speak.

If you can kill it, Gongsun Chan would have stabbed him under the horse with a lance just now, and it was Cheng Yuanzhi's turn to come here and shout?

However, if you can't kill Badun, how can you say it in public? Gongsun Chan doesn't want to lose face?

After whipping several times in a row, Cheng Yuanzhi saw that Gongsun Chan was still indifferent, so he couldn't help but increase his strength, and whipped Gongsun Chan's skin open, and shouted with a hideous face:

"Don't chase? Suddenly lost his scimitar, and the scimitar was smashed by Ben Thorn. ”

"Don't chase? Unable to hold the knife, his right arm was smashed off by Ben Thorn Shi. ”

Every time he said a word, the strength in Cheng Yuanzhi's hand increased desperately, causing Gongsun Chan to sizzle and gasp.

Gongsun Chan heard that Badun didn't have a scimitar, and he didn't think so, he still looked frustrated, the scimitar was just a scimitar, Badun could snatch it from other Wuhuan warriors at any time, and the weapon was never the gap between Gongsun Chan and Bunton.

But when Gongsun Chan heard that Badun's right arm was broken and fractured, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Hmph, you can't hold a knife, you're not dead yet? You deserve to die under the general's lance, take advantage of your illness and take your life. ”

Gongsun Zhan was like a sudden chicken blood, came back to life, violently pushed down a white horse beside him, turned over and fell, lifted the reins, and said loudly:

"Assassin History, thank you for the help of Assassin History, I can't escape, so I'll leave it to the last general. The last general will definitely bring back the head of the Xiang of Badun and dedicate it to the assassin history. Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, the last general will chase him to the end and start an infinite pursuit. ”

Gongsun Zhan didn't wait for Cheng Yuanzhi to say more, and hurriedly urged the horse to gallop, leaving Cheng Yuanzhi's horsewhip far away, shouting while accelerating:

"White horse is righteous, life and death go hand in hand!"

As Gongsun Chan shouted, more and more Bai Ma Yi Cong joined Gongsun Chan's queue, and the shouts gradually remained synchronized and consistent.

Gongsun Zhan's eyes were firm, not afraid of the unknown and distant grassland, and he vowed to take down the Bandun, so as to make a name for himself, so that the entire tribe outside the Saiwai heard the white horse and trembled, and the child cried at night.

The whip marks on the body are not painful, but turn into a spicy and bloody nature.

Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't stop him if he wanted to, but after this Gongsun Chan was whipped a few times, he became so iron-headed.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei saw Gongsun Chan fleeing in the direction of Dun Dun, chased down, and also wanted to urge the war horse to compete with Gongsun Chan and compete for speed.

That's a proper feat.

However, when Guan Yu and Zhang Fei just tightened the reins, Liu Bei stopped Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and said without refusal:

"Second brother, third brother, poor Kou Mo chase, don't chase it."

Indeed, Badun was originally the leader of the Wuhuan clan, and he had lived outside the city for a long time, and if he was not poor, he would not have come to Zhuojun to knock on the pass.

Hearing this, Guan Yu let go of his hand and stopped moving.