"Go and stop the girl, don't let her come near the two of us." The white-robed young general carefully put away the painting magpie bow, raised his hand to tighten the yellow scarf on his head, and pulled out the big knife from the silver-maned horse.

He patted his war horse, distanced himself from a group of yellow turban soldiers, and then raised his chin to Yue Feng, his pride was self-evident.

Yue Feng calmed down, and his breathing gradually became even and long, except for Lu Bu, Zhang Feina and other unparalleled martial artists in the world, it would be extremely dangerous for the rest of the martial artists to be affected by anger.

It's not uncommon to be beheaded by an enemy in front of the battle.

What's more, the white-robed young general has a war horse to help, but Yue Feng is fighting on foot, and he will suffer some losses.

"Death!" The white-robed young general shouted loudly and waved his knife forward to engage in battle.

Yue Feng shook the silver spear in his hand, but he couldn't help but praise in his heart. The gun is a good gun, the body of the gun is flexible, the head of the gun is sharp, it can be described as sharp, and the weight is just right, but it is a pity that he has not known how many bruises have been left by this silver gun in the past few days.

In the splash of sparks, silver guns and broadswords collided.

Yue Feng and the girl in white are not from the same class, so their marksmanship is also very different, compared to the girl's tricky and ruthless marksmanship, he is more inclined to fight with others, and overwhelm his opponent with thunder.

The gun is the head of a hundred schools, and the marksmanship taught by the old Tao to Yue Feng is by no means stoppable by ordinary generals.

Yue Feng's heart gradually became hot, as if he had poured a mellow liquor in one go.

In the past, practicing this set of cold desert marksmanship against the straw man every day, how could it be compared to actually fighting against the general?

"You have a lot of coolness and less enthusiasm, this marksmanship is the most suitable for you, and one day if you can thoroughly appreciate the essence of it, it is not a problem to dominate the world." In the past, the old Taoist told Yue Feng.

Most of the marksmanship starting moves are based on stabbing, and Handesert marksmanship is no exception, and the full set of marksmanship is divided into 36 styles, each with two or three variations.

In the past ten years, Yue Feng has already practiced extremely well.

"The golden drum rings the sound of the war horse, and the frost and cold step on the snow and ......"

He was afraid that he would forget the move in a hurry, so he used his marksmanship while silently reciting the gun trick in his mouth, which was created by his predecessors according to the scene on the battlefield, so every move and style also got its name from this.

The first move uses the strength in the body to make the silver spear vibrate to delay the enemy's attack, and the second move is a desperate move to attack, forcing the enemy to retreat and defend by encircling Wei and saving Zhao.

The white-robed young general was shocked, but he didn't expect a little doll to be able to use such marksmanship, and in desperation, he had to let go of the reins and block back with a horizontal knife, hoping to block Yue Feng's thunderous blow.

Unexpectedly, Yue Feng smiled mysteriously, and the shadow of the pear-like spear held up by the silver spear in his hand disappeared, and the movements in his hand stopped abruptly, and the silver spear suddenly bent in a thrilling arc.

False move!

The white-robed young general was greatly stunned, in fact, no one could have imagined that the thunderous shot before would be a false move.

Taking advantage of the fact that the white-robed young man was too late to change his moves, Yue Feng took a step forward, slapped his palm, and slammed the body of the spear straight, and naturally used the seventh move in the cold desert marksmanship, "Thunderbolt Bowstring Feather Shock", in his hand, the silver spear seemed to turn into a feather arrow that crossed the sky, and the entire body of the spear spun rapidly under the control of his palms.

"Drink!" The white-robed young general knew very well, and as he shouted, the silver-maned horse under his crotch took a step back quite spiritually, slowing down the momentum of the silver spear for him.

Before the silver spear touched the white-robed general's big sword, Yue Feng changed his move again.

The sixth move of the cold desert marksmanship "the white-headed veteran draws the magpie bow", this move is to use the toughness of the gun body to crack the opponent's defensive moves, and seize the opportunity to attack first.

The white-robed young general was flustered in his heart, and he didn't dare to touch Yue Feng again, so he actually pulled up the reins, wanting to use the spirituality of his war horse to protect the master and retreat a few steps to avoid Yue Feng's attack.

If this move is successful, the youngster will be able to turn the tide, move back to a move, and fight again.

Yue Feng didn't give the white-robed young general this opportunity, although this move was unavoidable, but Yue Feng moved the silver spear down, the blade of the spear cut through the saddle rope, and then raised his breath and kicked angrily on the horse's hips of the silver-maned horse.

Although the silver-maned horse was slightly human, under the stimulus of the heavy blow, he thought it was the master's instructions, and then raised his front hooves and galloped away in the direction of the horse's head.

"Stop, stop......" The white-robed young man strangled the reins with one hand, but the saddle rope was cut, and his whole person was difficult to sit firmly on the horse.

And the silver-maned horse continued to gallop forward, and the young general, fearing that his beloved horse would be lost, still tightly pulled the reins with his left hand, and the silver-maned horse turned his horse's head to the right and began to draw a large circle on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Yue Feng finally relieved himself, pulled out the arrow from his abdomen, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and muttered to himself: "Think you're unlucky, who told you to mess with me......"

Only then did he remember that the girl in white was still surrounded by those yellow turban soldiers, and now he clashed up the mountain and raised his gun to kill those yellow turban soldiers.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were already killed by the girl, and the rest were even more frightened, and now when they saw Yue Feng killing a "horse gun", they knew that their general had been defeated, so they immediately fled for their lives with a strange scream, and in an instant, the huge camp was empty.

"You're good marksmanship." The girl gasped for a while, she was covered in blood at the moment, there were hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers, and it was powerless to kill them all with the strength of one person, and it was the truth to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Yue Feng was noncommittal, and he didn't run away in a hurry, and after returning the silver spear to the girl, he silently leaned against the tree to breathe.

The girl in white breathed for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Yue Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have said it, I will definitely return the original thing." ”

After that, his eyes were slightly closed, he was young, where did he have any skills? I fought with the girl for a while, and I was injured and fought with the white-robed young general, and the internal strength in my body has bottomed out.

In comparison, the girl is much more comfortable, but her physical strength is a little depleted, and her strength is most of the surplus.

The two breathed for a while, and the white-robed young general in the distance finally stopped the movement of the silver-maned horse, rode on horseback, and angrily rushed up the hill, took out a bow and arrow and shot at Yue Feng.

This white-robed young general is also a master of archery in a hundred steps, and he also has strong internal strength, and an arrow should not be underestimated.

"Be careful!" The girl in white Guan Yue Feng didn't move, and hurriedly got up and raised her gun, trying to block the arrow for Yue Feng.

Just the next breath, the three of them were taken aback.