Chapter 105: Fighting General

"Luo Cheng!"

Under the city, Wang Bo shouted loudly.

"What else?"

In the city, Luo Chengai ignored it, since the other party had already lit up the anti-flag, then there was no need for him to have any politeness with Wang Bo, it was not a good thing to be polite with an anti-thief.

"Luo Cheng, I once owed you a favor, and now I will pay you back before the battle. If you can win the horse in my hand, I will let you go, and it will be regarded as a return to your previous favor. If you lose, I won't kill you, but just keep you as a guest for a few days, and how about you stay and go as you like in the future? ”

"There's no need for that, is it?" Luo Cheng said with a smile.

"But you don't dare?" Wang Bo asked.

"The two armies are fighting, and there is no point in fighting the generals!" Luo Cheng shook his head.

"That's not daring?"

The fourth brother listened impatiently, "Little five, let your fourth brother go out and kill this old bastard!" ”

"I'll go." The third child held down the fourth, "The fourth brother has worked hard tonight, and it is my turn to go out of the third brother." ”

"There's no need, let's defend the city, they attack the city, there's no need to go out of the city to fight, we just need to defend it." Luo Cheng has his own worries, this out-of-town fighting general, if Wang Bo and they don't talk about morality, and then surround the people who go out of the city, then they will lose a general in vain, especially if Luo Cheng fights by himself, if he is captured, it will affect morale even more.

Even if Wang Bo doesn't make small moves when he speaks, if he loses, it will hurt morale.

It's better to ignore him.

"Little Wu, if we don't agree to them, will they still think that we are afraid of him? This momentum can't be weak, don't worry, your third brother has been practicing swordsmanship hard recently, and he thinks he won't lose to Wang Bo. ”

Luo Cheng still wanted to refuse, but Lao Zhang, the deputy lieutenant of one ear, and Lao Wang, the one-eyed old Wang, both said to let Heiye go out.

"What are you afraid of, compare with him!"

Encountering such a group of guys, Luo Cheng was also helpless, and after thinking about the meeting, he finally nodded.

"Then the third brother is out of battle, you should be careful."

"Little Six."

"Fifth brother, I'm here."

"You take a few brothers to follow the third brother out of the city, escort him into battle, and if something goes wrong, immediately escort the third brother to withdraw." Luo is waiting for the deal.

Fu San and Du Da stood up, "Let's go with Xiaoliu." ”

"Go ahead!"

The one-eyed old king carried a ring-headed sword, "My apprentice fights, so I naturally have to go to the battle." ”

"Lao Wang, I'll go with you too, I'm afraid you'll die outside." Old Zhao, who has no nose, said with a smile.

One ear old Zhang also nodded, "I'll also go make up the numbers." ”

In the end, a group of old guys are going to go, and they all want to go.

In desperation, he didn't let anyone go and didn't agree, so he had to promise that all ten veterans would go, so Luo Siye rode a jujube red horse, carrying a Mo knife, followed by Xiaoliu, Du Da, Fusan, and ten disabled old men of Yanba.

As soon as this lineup came out of the city, the result caused a burst of laughter from the bandits opposite.

"There is really no one in this Zhangqiu County, and even a group of old and crippled people have been sent out."

Luo Siye waved his sword!

"Don't talk nonsense, in Xia Luo Siye, is it the head of the soap class in Zhangqiu County, or the head of the Changbai Township Tuan Mo Knife Team, Wang Bo, let the horse come over and fight it out!"

Wang Bo looked at Luo Siye coldly, he had also fought for the Great Sui for ten years and was a veteran of the Wei Mansion, so he was very familiar with Siye's Mo Dao.

"Actually carrying a Mo knife out of battle, will you use it?"

"Will it work, will you try it?"

Luo Siye also looked at Wang Bo with great interest, and finally his eyes slowly condensed on Wang Bo's horse lance. The horse lance was four feet long, with a cold murderous aura.

When he saw this horse lance, his eyes lit up.

He heard his master one-eyed Lao Wang say that all the generals with good backgrounds are basically horse generals who are good at riding and shooting, not only have good riding and archery skills, but also have a good horse lance.

Seeing this lance, his eyes flashed, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten.

Those who use horse lances are basically outstanding in martial arts, and they still have great strength.

"Your lance looks good!"

"It's really good, built by a famous teacher, I spent hundreds of times in order to get this lance. It took three years for the marshal to make this lance, and the materials of ten horse lances were finally only one good lance, and the day this lance was made, the rest were destroyed. ”

Wang Bo raised the lance in his hand a little proudly.

When he charged into battle, he was not qualified to use a lance, and he couldn't afford to use it. Later, he became an official and became wealthy, so he also got through the relationship, and spent a lot of money to ask a master to create this good lance for him.

"I want this lance!"

"It's going to be decided."

"My fifth brother just needs a long soldier to take advantage of!"

Luo Siye raised his knife, "Come on, I won, you can stay!" ”

"The Mo knife in your hand is also good, the sharp weapon on the battlefield, my lance is the general's divine soldier, but your Mo knife is the treasure knife of the foot soldier, wait for you to lose, give me the knife, and your life can be left."

Wang Bo's heart floated with memories from many years ago, on the battlefield back then, the Mo knife foot soldiers of the Great Sui, wearing double thick armor, holding sharp Mo knives, hundreds of Mo knife soldiers lined up into a knife wall. Although they faced the iron cavalry charge of the Turks, they were still able to be fearless, and neatly swung their Mo knives, advancing like a wall, and no one could stop them.

"Dare to choose the Mo knife as a weapon, it seems that you are also a brave and powerful one, come on."

"Look at the knife!"

Luo Siye was too lazy to chew his tongue again, he had already made up his mind to win this lance for his fifth brother.

The Mo knife was originally a step combat artifact, but at this time, Luo Siye was riding a horse and wielding the Mo knife, but it was just as amazing.

The knife flashed.

Wang Bo was shocked by this momentum.

"I can't imagine that the Luo family has such an amazing talent."

Wang Bo exclaimed in amazement and rode his horse to fight.

Two cavalry charged.

Gallop by.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them had already exchanged a move.

Swords and lances strike each other, and a mistake passes.

Luo Siye used all his strength to slash Wang Bo and his mount.

And Wang Bo thought that he would win with one blow, and he did not penetrate the young man Luo Siye.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, I have some skills, come again! ”

Wang Bo is also the kind of person who is naturally strong, and if he misses a blow, it will arouse his bloody fighting spirit.

Le turned the horse's head, held the lance and rushed again.

"Kill!"

Luo Siye became more and more courageous the more he fought, and raised his knife again.

A knife.

Two knives.

Three knives.

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Once again, the two horses staggered.

Luo Siye only felt that his hands were a little numb, but his eyes were staring at Wang Bo like wolves.

The knife was raised again.

"You are very powerful, I thought that three knives would be able to kill you under the horse, but I didn't expect that eight knives would fail to kill you."

"You're not bad, your Mo knife can be seen to be true, boy, you didn't insult this Mo knife."