872 on!

With sparkling eyes, a sinister smile on his lips, and a long axe wielding iron, like a bloodthirsty beast encountering an opponent who dares to challenge him in ignorance.

However, the closer he got to the enemy, the more his eyes focused on a Ming general.

He was four or five years younger than himself, his face was paralyzed and expressionless, his eyes were empty, not at all as if he was looking at people, but he seemed to see everything into his eyes.

A mace in your hand, what the hell? The generals of the Ming army had almost never heard of such a thing. The flower horse under the crotch is not fat, and even the road is a little bumpy and breathless, and the whole person feels that in addition to being tall, he looks good......

No, it's that he feels calm and calm, he has a cold and powerful aura, and the closer people get, the more they feel panicked in their hearts, as if they owe him hundreds of dollars.

Yes, debt collection is coming, that's the last and most accurate description of him by Luckedhun.

It is said that the brave wins when the two strong meet, and there are their own infantry behind Ke Lek Dehun and Tianlang, and there is no room for the cavalry of the two sides to fight in a staggered manner, which makes them come into contact with each other, and at the same time they slow down their horse speed, choose to scuffle in a group, and fight each other.

In order to achieve the purpose of this battle, Luckedhun needs to resolve the battle quickly, and the moment he fights with the heavenly waves, he sends a ruthless axe, wanting to chop the creditor to death with one move.

This axe is so powerful and fast that even if Tianlang lies on his back on the saddle, he will be shaved off a layer of skin.

"Open!" The waves of heaven are drinking.

Hearing the sound of 'bang', he did not stop it horizontally with his mace, but vigorously supported the axe with his mace, deflected the blade, and lifted it upward.

With the strength of four taels, most of the thousand catties of Luckedhun were unloaded.

'Hmph, boy, there's some skill,' said Luckard darkly.

Want to go? This axe is chopped and finished?

Tianlang thought to himself.

When the axe crossed the top of Tianlang's head, Tianlang's arm was still extended, and he grabbed the handle of the axe.

"Bring it to me!"

Lucker was coldly swept by the waves, and his arm was almost not staggered, but the veteran of the battlefield was not covered. The two of them turned around in one place, neither of them could walk, and they grabbed an axe together.

Lucketthun let go of one of his arms and pulled out his waist knife, just as he thought he had a plan, and found that Tianlang also let go of a hand.

The thin lips under the severance tattoo were pursed, and a mace smashed into Luck Dehun with black pressure.

Luckedhun's waist knife had to be drawn, and Tianlang's mace had a leather rope that usually hung on his wrist, which was much faster than him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lechde stopped pulling out the knife, and quickly turned over and kicked off, his speed was also so fast that he turned over with one kick, and quickly pulled out the knife with one hand. The foot fell a little to the ground, and the whole person bounced back on the horse, like a trapeze, and he also slashed his head and face to the face of the waves.

One of the two of them was still holding the long axe, Tianlang raised his hand to meet the attacking knife, Lekdehun has not yet sat down, how bad is Tianlang?

Didn't you sit still? Didn't you refuse to let go, Lao Tzu will twist you into a twist.

With stirrups between his feet, the waves of heaven urged the five-flowered horses to start running around Luckedhun.

Lucked said in his heart: No, why don't you follow the routine in the war, and you don't make this move, you just want to twist my waist, and you will lose some of it, right?

Tianlang went around the right side of Luckedhun's war horse to the back of the horse, and then around the left side of the horse, as soon as Luckedhun let go, the long axe was lost, and the person was also lost, and he didn't let go, and his waist was left waiting to be twisted and broken, and his life was definitely lost.

Calculate it, okay, or I'll give it to you.

As soon as he let go, Luck's eyes flashed ruthlessly, he was not prepared to cheapen Tianlang, and he turned around with another knife, but Tianlang's mace was already ready, and he was sent on the road when he let go of his hand.

Luckedhun's waist knife was blocked by the long axe in Tianlang's hand again, but Tianlang's mace smashed the buttocks of Luckdehun's warhorse.

Lecdehun's son is still riding a donkey upside down, the horse's butt is blooming, and the neighing of the war horse is translated as 'Hey Nima really hurts', and he almost didn't turn Lecdechun off the horse's back, so he had to sit on the ground and squat, and he was immediately tied up.

Then I saw that the war horse that needed an interpreter ran wildly, and there was a bullfighter sitting upside down on the horse, and he had to open his mouth to the waves that were gradually drifting away: "I will definitely come back!" ”

The white clouds and the shadows of the trees receded in Luck's eyes, and the dirt raised by the hind hooves of the war horse reached his mouth, making him look like he was spitting on the face of the waves.

And the cavalry under the command of Luckedhun also quickly lost the upper hand because the main general did not know where the waves had gone, and his own side was outnumbered.

When the Ming army arrived, and the Jinyi guard broke away from the battle group to chase and kill the fleeing enemy, the Qing cavalry had been trapped in the net of the Ming army, and there was no possibility of escape.

Also surrounded were the infantry of the Qing army, and a small number of infantry who saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape were closely pursued by the cavalry of the Jinyi Guard, and the battle soon became one-sided.

"Wow, it's so intense!" When Shi Changge and tens of thousands of troops arrived, the Tianlang in the battlefield no longer needed to move.

He stood on a high post, facing the wind for a bird's-eye view of Luckard's back as far away as the wind.

Shi Changge was curious about the baby, and Tianlang was still calm.

Master Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, which slowed down Shi Changge's voice for a while, and his eyes involuntarily locked on his body.

"Don't send troops after him?" Shi Changge asked.

"Do you think you can catch up?"

Belch... This is a very real problem, and with the speed of Luckedhun, it is indeed enough to make mortals unable to reach the dust.

"Give him a song," Tianlang was in a good mood, and hummed casually:

"Give me a blue sky, a rising sun. Give me a piece of green grass that stretches into the distance. Give me an eagle, a mighty man. Give me a leash and hold it in his hand. You are mighty and majestic, and the galloping horses are like the wind. The endless wilderness wanders with you, and your heart is as wide as the earth......"

A song "The Man Who Sets Horses" suddenly appeared in the sky of the Ming Dynasty.

Shi Changge tilted his head sideways, looking at him for a moment, listening to the singing of the wonderful melody in his ears.

Lucketthun went to the horse, and threw all his troops behind, but Luckerthun is really strong, no matter how bumpy the road is, how bumpy the future is, that is, he said that he will not take anything and not let go, he on horseback dragged anything he could grasp, even the horse's tail did not let go, so he sat on the horse's back and waved until the Yangtze River, and it did not stop.

(End of chapter)