Seeing that the enemy general was able to turn the whip leg into a big windmill, Yang Shuang felt a sigh in his heart.

Any military general who can leap two meters high on the spot is an existence with a combat power of more than ninety, and as for whether he has the will to fight, he still needs to be verified by fighting.

However, Qi Guoyuan could never be this person's opponent!

For this teasing player under his command, after two months of getting along, Yang Shuang already fully knows the roots.

The strength is okay, belonging to the ranks of military generals, and he can carry two hundred catties of corn and fly for ten miles without panting.

But he doesn't know martial arts, combat skills, and fights in battle, relying on his slightly more flexible brain than ordinary people to save the field.

(The combat power breaks through eighty, enters the general, the combat power breaks through ninety, and the battle spirit is comprehended, and it belongs to the general.) ）

Sure enough, after the whip leg, Qi Guoyuan, who was carrying a papier-mâché sledgehammer, was kicked off the city wall.

Yang Shuang galloped more than 20 meters on his horse, jumped up, and picked up the unconscious man.

At this time, the battle in the city gate cave was also coming to an end.

The panicked Tuyuhun soldiers were formed into a battle formation, and the sword and shield soldiers of the shield array company battalion were blessed, and they marched all the way into the city.

Seeing that Qi Guoyuan was defeated, Lu Xiaobu hurriedly threw the command to Sanwazi, climbed the city wall in three or two steps, and his bright eyes were full of all kinds of eagerness.

After placing the unconscious Qi Guoyuan, Yang Shuang was just about to go to the city to make two moves with the other party, and when he saw Lu Xiaobu's figure, he stayed outside the city again.

Holding the scorched tail and rotten qin, Murong Xin's face was sad, and when he saw another enemy general approaching, he swept his legs with his fists and bullied himself.

Lu Xiaobu is no longer the reckless child who was a fledgling and was abused by Ma Lao Er, but with the soul of the old man Yuwenxin, the combination of boring and halberd, just like Niu Er, he gradually realized his own routine.

The battle halberd flew up and down, forcing Murong Xin back in three or two, raising his hand to jujube pits, pressing his legs and stepping on the soles of his feet, and he was proficient in attacking from afar and attacking at close range.

The whole set of movements is smooth, I don't know how many times he practiced in secret!

Without a weapon in his hand, Murong Xin threw a mouse trap, threw away the tattered guqin, relied on the wooden pillars on both sides as cover, and rushed into the city gatehouse.

tang！

Lu Xiaobu's movements were not slow, and he hurriedly chased after the halberd.

However, before he could step into the threshold, there was a sudden sound of a thick golden song in the city gate building, and then there was a black and shiny spear head in front of him!

The move that resembled a horse pistol was unguardable, and Lu Xiaobu hurriedly raised Fang Tian's halberd and placed it horizontally on his chest, blocking both sides of the gate with a long metal rod, which could stop the forward rush.

That doesn't end there, though.

The jet-black spear slammed for a moment, then moved forward again with a trail of afterimage.

It's already good to be able to stabilize his figure, but Lu Xiaobu still has time to retreat, and he watched the jet-black spear head stabbed on the heart guard on his chest.

Bite!

With an arc and a centimeter thick, the iron was pierced by force, but fortunately, there was another layer inside!

However, Lu Xiaobu is still underage, his body is relatively thin, and his strength is even weaker.

However, the jet-black spear was full of strength, and after piercing the heart guard, it exploded like a dark energy, and flew him towards the wall.

Rumble!

The foot-thick wall battlements collapsed, the figures were like cannonballs, and the castrated arc rolled down the city wall.

Yang Shuang under the city jumped up again and took Lu Xiaobu, who had stepped into the footsteps of Qi Guoyuan, and at the same time cheered up his spirit and prepared to fight.

turned out to be another fierce general!

The men who originally looked weak and well-dressed, about fifty or so, although their outfits had not changed, and they only had an extra jet-black spear in their hands, their momentum had completely changed.

Facing the whistling north wind, taking advantage of the dusty rotten soil city, as well as the silk that hunts all around, if you look closely, you have the illusion that the veteran of the lonely city is the world.

"Who's in the city?!"

"Your grandfather Murong Sanjin!"

Yang Shuang was speechless at the same time, his expression was awe-inspiring.

It turned out to be him!

When entering Tuyuhun, Yang Shuang and Lao Hei passed letters.

As the saying goes, there are talented people in the country, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.

In this world, which is similar to romance, but not romance, since there are such existences as Lao Hei, Lao Kunlun, and old Taoists, the Murong family, which can dominate the northern side of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau for hundreds of years, is not without hole cards.

And Lao Hei, who has been guarding the border for almost half his life, must know the important people of the surrounding forces.

For example, King Shanshan, who had dealings with him!

According to Lao Hei's reply, Yang Shuang knew that Tuyuhun had a strong existence thirty years ago when he resisted the Northern Zhou and Turkic coalition forces alone.

This is Murong Sanjin, it is said that because of his love for Han culture, he has changed his name to Murong Xin!

The Murong family was originally in Liaodong, a branch of the Xianbei Murong Tribe, and later moved to the Qilian Mountains and the upper valley bottom of the Yellow River, and thus developed into a country.

However, due to their remote location and poverty, in order to earn a living, they had to often go east to the Northern Zhou, or north to the Turks, to hunt some women and food.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty was Turkic, so the two troubled powers met thirty years ago to attack Tuyuhun.

Murong Kualu, who occupied Jincheng, Longxi and other counties at the beginning, was arrogant and led 100,000 soldiers and horses of the whole clan to fight a decisive battle with the two major forces.

It's a pity that at that time, the Turks Xinli, with the momentum of defeating Loulan, broke Murong Quarlu's army for 800 miles in one go, and reached the capital of the Tuyuhun king, Fuqiu City!

When the danger was imminent, Murong Sanjin, who was young and vigorous, stepped forward.

A hundred miles away from Fu Qi City, he fought alone against the five thousand Turkic vanguards, and killed five "sets" with a powerful black iron spear, which made the Turkic pioneers who were like a rainbow fearful, and fought for the most critical defense time for Fu Qi City. (Set: Turkic generals, already mentioned.) ）

Subsequently, the Turkic and Northern Zhou allied forces came to the city.

Murong Xin jumped off the city wall alone again, called for battle in front of the enemy formation, and beheaded twenty "special services" and "sets" in a row, and with blood all over his body, he directly clashed with the wolf flag!

Later, when Fu Qicheng was trapped for two months, Murong Xin would go to battle almost every day, like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, forcing the Turks and the Northern Zhou to retreat.

In that battle, he achieved the name of a hundred people!

This is not the title obtained by killing small soldiers in Yang Shuang's system, but a real, unwatered slashing general to capture the flag!

And Murong Sanjin is also famous for his Xuanshui gun and Beiba gun marksmanship.

However, every dynasty has a high merit.

After becoming famous, Murong Sanjin was stripped of his military power and transferred to the desolate northwest to defend Dunhuang.

According to Lao Hei, the two have fought countless times and have also made friends.

This person is different from the ambitious King Shanshan, but a literati with feelings and ideals, but it is a pity that the years have worn out the ambitions and emasculated the ideals with a ruthless pig-killing knife.

It is impossible to surrender, after all, they are the pillars of the Murong family.

And its famous stunt Beiba gun, the moves are fast, similar to the overlord gun, but there is a big difference between the two.

What is a Beiba gun?

It is a restraint effect on cavalry and cavalry shooting!

Lao Hei suggested that if it was a fight, it would be best to completely suppress it with strength and speed, and his heavy lance was repeatedly invincible, which is the reason.

As for Murong Sanjin's weakness, it seems that he can't ride a horse!