The thought of this possibility made Murong Ba frown imperceptibly.

Once he broke through Pingcheng, he used a trick to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, and he simply chiseled through the mountains and took Pingcheng directly.

Chiseling through the mountains, easy to say, but very difficult to do, he was able to use this trick to give the Northern Wei Dynasty a painful blow, that is because he felt that time was running out, and he wanted to leave some family wealth for his son Murong Bao, so he had to do so.

But now if you want to repeat the old tricks, it will not be so easy, his battle examples have been written in the history books, and people with a little knowledge will keep a little heart, I am afraid that before he begins to chisel through the Xiongshan, he will be discovered.

Moreover, Shuozhou is located in the basin, surrounded by mountains, and the pass is surrounded by heavy troops, and in a short period of time, if you want to sweep Daishuo, it seems impossible.

Thinking that even if he captured Lu Long, the road of attacking and plundering Dai Shuo was blocked, Murong Ba had no patience to rub it off, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the truth under our hands." ”。

Before he could say a word, he saw that his person was cracking the wind, and the horse lance with a terrible neighing sound, when the chest stabbed Zhu Li, the flying horse was like practice, and the thorn was like electricity, just in the blink of an eye, the horse lance attacked Zhu Li's approach.

In Zhu Li's eyes, the horse lance attacked by Murong Ba, he could see it very clearly, there is no doubt that this is a high-grade horse lance, the lance of Sang Tuomu's refining, and the lance tempered by iron, all of which show the preciousness of this horse lance.

Shuo is good, martial arts are good, and even the opponent's war horse is not ordinary, if you want to take down the other party, it is obviously not so easy.

A thought flashed, and the Zhu Li steel spear waved, which was also as fast as lightning, and instantly slapped obliquely on the handle of the opponent's lance, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the long lance was immediately deflected by Zhu Li.

In an exchange, the two of them looked at each other in surprise, and a simple combination could see that the speed, strength, and reaction of the two sides were all comparable.

When he was on the wrong horse, the rouge beast under Zhu Li's crotch suddenly lifted its hooves and kicked towards Murong Ba's mount, and Murong Ba's mount just flashed away with just a slight vertical.

Zhu Li and Murong Ba, who were generals, trembled immediately, and the rouge beast as a mount and the good horse with Murong Ba were not idle, not letting each other go, competing to bite and kick each other.

This scene made Zhu Li very surprised, the legend of the red rabbit is the best product in the horse, the general got it, it is better than the tiger with wings, today I saw it, it really deserves its name, it is indeed worthy of being the best partner of the general, this point, the former jade unicorn has not done.

This inconspicuous scene not only attracted Zhu Li's attention, but also attracted Murong Ba's attention, when the two returned to the horse, Murong Ba looked at Zhu Li at the same time, and actually observed Chitu intentionally or unintentionally.

Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find; Thousands of horses and treasures are hard to find, Zhu Li's mount is obviously a rare BMW, so he can't be careless.

Returning to the horse and fighting again, Zhu Li took the lead in spearing, a spear like smoke, slashing the sky without a trace, ethereal, weird and fast, instantly enveloping Murong Ba and his entire body in it.

With such an attack, Murong Ba couldn't find the landing point of Zhu Li's attack at all, but in two lives, two lives as generals, the days spent on war horses were more than the time spent in bed by ordinary people.

This problem couldn't bother him at all, but he suddenly closed his eyes, listened to the wind, and judged the target of the piercing of the vermilion steel spear by the direction of the flow of air.

With another "dang", Murong Ba relied on his extraordinary hearing to find the landing point of Zhu Li's steel spear in an instant, and swung out the spear, directly letting the steel spear pierce his lance.

Zhu Li's blow was blocked, and the steel spear instantly rotated like the wind, like a rapidly rotating grinding wheel, and the steel spear head on the other side, in an instant, the wheel swirled out, and cut into Murong Ba's neck with great speed.

"Hey, the thirteen spears of the captive?" Murong Ba looked stunned, leaned back, and avoided Zhu Li's single spin, but he was very surprised.

It's no wonder that Ran Min, the king of martial mourning, was destroyed by the Murong brothers, how could Murong Ba not know the signature stunt of martial mourning, as the reincarnation of Murong Chui.

What surprised him was that now he was equal to reliving a lifetime, and in this time and space that could be regarded as the afterlife for him, it was inevitable to suddenly see the stunt of the former great enemy, and to be surprised.

It's okay if he doesn't say it, when he says this, it makes Zhu Li press forward step by step, not forgiving, his master is like a father, his master Wu Mourning, he was destroyed by this guy in his previous life, his father is not a common enemy, how can he give up, that look, just like Murong Ba once ignored him, crazy and hysterical.

The steel spear weighing two hundred and forty pounds was played by Zhu Liwu like a kaleidoscopic wishful golden hoop stick, and in an instant, I saw the light like a curtain and the exchange like a waterfall.

"Ding, bell, ping, ding, ding, ping......"

The dense and violent impact sound continued to sound, and it continued to pour into the ears of the people watching the battle, and even Yue Pengju, Gao Siji and others who were standing on the city pass could hear the sound clearly and clearly.

Standing on the city pass, looking at it, I saw that on the battlefield, the red light flew like a thunderbolt, and there was no trace of Bai Lian, and above the red light and Bai Lian, there were two dense clouds of Xuanguang mist, which were densely packed into a cloud and intertwined into a net.

If you rely on the eyes of the naked eye alone, you can't penetrate the thick curtain of light and find out the extent of the battle inside.

Because the two people who were fighting, even their figures, were covered in the mysterious light, outsiders could only rely on the sound of the exchange of weapons to judge what kind of situation the two had fought.

Of course, in addition to the sound of the collision of weapons, you can also hear the long neighing and arrogant roar of two good horses from time to time.

"Hiss ......"

"Boom ......"

When the war came here, whether it was the Khitan people or the Tang Army generals, their faces all showed a look of fascination, which was the best reputation for the two peerless brave generals, and the silent yearning showed the extraordinaryness of the two.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds have passed, and the two are still dead.

Murong Ba's eyes narrowed slightly, in his eyes, Zhu Li was a desperate San Lang who became more and more courageous, not afraid of being strong, the greater the pressure you put on him, he was like a spring, and the more rapid the rebound became.

"Uhhhhhh

Returning to the horse again, before they could fight, Murong Ba suddenly shouted.

This sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it was like a spring thunder explosion, and the sound waves that came from the impact shocked Zhu Li's eyes and dizzy.

This shout was not shouted by Murong Ba, this move was his special move, a martial arts technique similar to the "Violent Stabbing Combo", name

It is called "intimidation raid", the sound wave shocks the enemy in front, and the horse lance attacks behind, which is very sharp and tried.

Zhu Li was suddenly hit by the sound waves, dizzy, and very uncomfortable, at this moment, Murong Ba waved the horse lance one after another, and the hammer-shaped lance, like a bullet out of the chamber, smashed coldly and ruthlessly on Zhu Li's head.

Just by not paying attention, Zhu Li's life was on the verge of danger, and the intimidating sound waves were like countless insects and ants, desperately burrowing into his ears, and then rushing up, rushing directly to his mind, making him uncomfortable at the same time, he was not energetic, and he had no time to care about the attacking horse lance.

At such a time of crisis, the mountains and seas in Zhu Li's mind lived up to expectations, and suddenly flashed out, and the grand voice came out loud: "The mountain of detachment." There is Yan, its shape is like a sunflower leaf and Chihua, the pod is solid, it is like a palm pod, the name is called the plant, it can be, and the food is not squinting. ”

A soybean-like fruit suddenly emerged, instantly turned into fluorescent dots, immersed in Zhu Li's body, and when the fluorescence dissipated, Zhu Li's mind was clear for a while, and his mind instantly became extremely clear.

A moment has passed in the sea of consciousness, and the time in the outside world has only passed a little, and Murong Ba's horse lance is still about to attack Zhu Li's brain, and the distance is not too close.

Seeing that Zhu Li was about to be killed on the spot, his eyes could even clearly sense the chill on the horse lance, as well as the sharp aura that only Jin Tie possessed.

At this time, it was obviously too late to block it, Zhu Li followed the direction of the opponent's horse lance, raised his head and fell down, so that the opponent's horse lance could be rubbed against the tip of his nose, and avoided the opponent's fierce and killing blow by a fraction of a second.

When the two horses were staggered, Zhu Li got up and looked, only to see Murong Ba was full of doubts and doubts.

He didn't understand how Zhu Li could break free from that state of vertigo, something that had never happened before, but an accident happened today.

It's a pity that although his "intimidation attack" is magical, he didn't expect that Zhu Li was carrying a strange treasure, and the magical treasure of the Shan Hai Jing once again played a role, allowing Zhu Li to get out of danger without danger.

When he returned to fight again, Zhu Li naturally wouldn't be polite, this guy was so yin, he didn't say hello, he came to this hand, almost made his life go unchecked, how could he be polite again.

When he was on the horse, when he was galloping wildly, he had already completed the accumulation, and when the two horses were hedging, without waiting for Murong Ba's old trick to be repeated, the Zhu Li spear was swung, and the "Violent Thorn Combo" was launched immediately.

I saw a spear like a flood, not strong, but fast to the extreme.

A piece of Xuanguang swayed out, layer upon layer, endless, and in an instant, Murong Ba was shrouded in a rain of spears in the sky.

In the face of Zhu Li's extremely rapid stabbing attack, Murong Ba still had time to shout, only to see that his face was flushed, and he had to try his best to intercept this crazy piercing.

"When, when, when, ......when, poof, poof"

Although he blocked most of the attacks and protected the vital points, Murong Ba was still stabbed by Zhu Li with dozens of spears, and his arms, shoulders, thighs, and even lower abdomen only broke more than a dozen small holes in less than a breath.

The red blood gushed out, and the lower abdomen was like a small fountain, which couldn't be covered.

Zhu Li's stabbing combo is not as simple as just stabbing it, wherever it is injured, I don't know how much it has been hit inside.