On the battlefield full of shouting and killing, the posture of the wild bull is really a bit eye-catching.

When Yang Shuang saw Liu, the old man had already locked his eyes on him.

The two looked at each other, one turned around and roared, the other turning his head and hiding behind the rebels.

"Shoot !!"

Whoosh!

Arrows rained down, pouring down on the ground, and there were many more injuries on the ground.

It's not that Liu Xin is ruthless, it's not that he can't fight, it's that Yang Shuang left too deep an impression on him.

Other generals rushed to kill, but they still had to guard against cold guns and arrows, but this natural god was a big governor, but he used a shield to protect himself, and he didn't need to defend at all, just rounded the slender strange knife in his hand and slashed indiscriminately.

What's more, the strange bull in heavy armor under his crotch was even more terrifying, with a hideous single horn against his own soldiers who had not yet died and shouted in terror, relying on his huge size to crush everything that stood in his way.

At this moment, whether it was a gun array or a rejection of horses, they all scattered like broken clay pots pinched in mud.

"Keep firing the arrows!"

"Stop him!!" Liu suddenly shouted in horror.

I saw Yang Shuang, who was thirty meters away, flying and leaping, throwing out the battle shield in his hand with the help of momentum.

The rebels who were waiting below only felt a gust of wind blowing overhead, and then said that they would lead them to enjoy the glory and wealth of Shangzhu Kingdom, and they were slapped in the face by a huge shield.

"The head of the thief has been executed, and you still don't surrender? Pontus would only intercede in front of the Holy Lord, bypassing your life!! ”

Yang Shuang swung his knife to cut off the banner beside Liu, and used the battle shield to hold up the corpse and roared angrily.

However, the surrounding rebels were unmoved.

At the same time, a cold glow appeared behind him, and Yang Shuang hurriedly swung his slashing horse and swept it back.

Bite!

With a soft thud, a trident-like weapon was blocked in mid-air.

It turned out to be boring!

It's still a very familiar phoenix wing boring!

Yang Shuang snorted coldly, quickly shook off the corpse on the battle shield, and was on guard.

The person who came had white hair and no beard, his two arms were as thin as firewood, his loose skin was accompanied by bulging green tendons, like cracked hundred-year-old pine bark, and the war horse under his crotch was even more skinny, which made people can't help but think of a word: Lao Ji Fu Fang!

Yang Shuang's focus was naturally not on this old man, but on the weapon in his hand.

Ma Dan, why is it so similar to the one used by Yuwencheng in the Sui and Tang Dynasty hero films?

"The Metropolitan Governor is really better than seeing it, and he is very brave!"

Yang Shuang didn't answer, thinking back to the group of old men in the martial arts field, but found that there was no such person.

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, but said with a smile: "You dedicate the Western Regions to Yang Jian, it is better to dedicate it to the widow, wait for everything to rest, and the widow will make you the general, not only in charge of the Western Regions, but also under the two states of Liang, how about it?" ”

Yang Shuang was stunned when he heard this, and it took two seconds to understand what 'melon kernel' was!

Oh, this old guy is a cow breaker!

Before the big thing happened, I changed my name first!

However, the treatment is really good.

The old man looked at Yang Shuang's unexplained face, thinking that he couldn't understand Chinese, so he opened his mouth and chattered for a while, followed by Turkic language, and the proficiency was more flavorful than the original dialect.

Awesome!

Yang Shuang sighed again and again.

It turns out that in ancient times there was also what was proficient in several Chinese languages!

However, when he saw the rebels pouring into the battlefield again behind him, he felt a little furious in his heart.

Originally, there were only three or four thousand rebels who blocked the chariot, but later the cavalry joined, and the number was only about five thousand.

But this old man actually brought a large group of black pressure, roughly estimated to be no less than 10,000!

This group of people was not as well equipped as the former, and even had no armor, but they were skilled in archers and horses, and in just a moment, they pushed the few remaining forbidden troops, as well as the sword and shield soldiers who fought in array, to the Weishui River.

When Yang Shuang was most worried, after two quarters of an hour of fighting, he didn't see reinforcements coming from the direction of Daxing City!

And the four large battalions stationed outside the capital did not move.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuang suddenly realized something.

Speaking of the garrison of the capital, Xidaying is the closest to here, but due to the obstruction of the Weishui River, it has become the farthest from here!

And now, the closest thing to here is Nandaying!

It seems that the old man was killed from the south just now!

"Kill !!"

As if confirming what Yang Shuang was thinking, bursts of roars came from the south along the spring breeze.

The first thousand people, black helmets and black armor, holding swords and shields, turned out to be the armor soldiers who only appeared on the side of the side!

The cavalry on both sides came out left and right, and then the overwhelming government soldiers came one after another.

Ma Dan, how unpopular is Boss Yang?!

Yang Shuang stopped inking, rushed forward with a shield in his left hand, dragged the knife behind him with his right hand, and crashed straight into the white-haired old man.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight quickly, but the moment he just fought, he was frightened by the prompt that popped up from the system.

Yu Wenxin: Combat power 93, battle spirit, nine-song boring method, left and right bows, conquering cities, and auxiliary generals of the town.

Fighting with Zhang Xutuo and others before, and even killing Li Yuan, he didn't receive a system prompt, and he thought there was a bug, but he never thought that the familiar voice would jump out again.

And, as soon as you jump out, you're still a cow with four skills!

Bite!

The battle shield approached the war horse, and the white-haired old man flew down, the nine-foot giant boring swayed slightly, and the boring tip instantly hit the center of the battle shield.

Yang Shuang's body stagnated, his legs exerted force, and he continued to rush forward.

The old man's strength was indeed extraordinary, but his skill was even greater, he took a few steps back, dodged the impact of the battle shield, the giant boring rotated, and a pair of phoenix-like blades on the top swirled towards the figure behind the battle shield.

Yang Shuang threw out the battle shield along the momentum, hit the giant boring for a moment, and smashed the chopping horse dragged behind him into the old man who wanted to beat again.

Bite!

There was another crisp sound, and the horse was held in mid-air by the flanks at the top of the giant boring, but the old man was unremarkable.

That's a lot of strength!

Yang Shuang was about to praise, but saw that the boring rod in the old man's hand was more than a foot deep into the ground, and below, a small battle shield had been torn apart.

What a witty old man!

"The Metropolitan Governor is really amazing, but fighting on the battlefield, brute force alone is not enough!"

The old man's face was not red, he was not panting, he shook off the chopping horse, the giant boring in his hand first picked and then stabbed, and then rotated and swept, the three prongs twisted, and the bottom of the boring bar carried the tail thorn of the soil, and the cold was pierced to Yang Shuang's big foot.

Shameless enough!

Yang Shuang hurriedly slid to the back, but noticed that this was just a false move, the boring tip shook, and hit the center of the battle shield again, and the center of gravity of the body that was still sliding suddenly became unstable.

However, the old man is unrelenting, and the so-called taking advantage of your illness will kill you.

Collect the boring and kick!

Bang!

Yang Shuang's footsteps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, and at the critical moment, he pressed the battle shield heavily on the ground before he could stabilize his body.

It's a pity that the old man's routine is not over yet!

The retracted giant boring poked out from his left hand, bypassing the heavy shield and stabbing at Yang Shuang's waist.

Yang Shuang hurriedly took two steps left to avoid the boring head with a wide attack area, and was about to swing the chopping horse that was too late to cut, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the old man's giant boring hook the battle shield, throwing more than 100 catties of things more than ten meters away, and then jumped into the air like a big peng spreading its wings, the giant boring poked out from his left hand again, stabbing his chest, and his free right hand was suddenly shaking in the air.

Sou!

Burst!

Paralysis, what a powerful routine!!