At this moment of life and death, Brain Mao completely revealed that he was a rare hero on the grassland, when the tide of the war had just been reversed, he had already made judgments and decisions, and resolutely gave up the troops who had followed him for many years, and until such a situation was still fighting desperately for himself, he chose to escape. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This choice was not only unexpectedly by the enemy in front of him, but also by the Chahar warriors who were struggling with the tripartite army, who did not expect that their patriarch would turn around and leave at such a critical moment. On the other hand, Mu Tu and several other leaders who commanded the battle were also surprised, and they couldn't react for a long time. By the time they thought that the situation was not good, and they wanted to order the guards around them to chase after them, it was obviously too late.

Seeing that his brain was big, he was about to ride away, and none of the 10,000 or 20,000 people on both sides could block his way, which made Mutu's expression extremely ugly. They know very well that once they have a big brain today, they will inevitably have one more henchman in the future, after all, with their prestige on the grassland, it may not be difficult to make a comeback!

Just when everyone thought that the big brain-haired imminent escape was going to succeed, the four horsemen and horses suddenly came out of the oblique stab, and rushed to the big brain and his thirty or so cronies with the fastest speed and the most appropriate angle.

Everyone was stunned again, but they also knew one thing, no matter who the four horsemen who suddenly appeared and what they were capable of, as long as they could stop it and slow down the pace of leaving the big brain, it would be difficult for him to get out.

"It's Yang Friend ...... Mingguo" After the surprise, Mu Tu had already seen the identity of the person who suddenly appeared, and it was Yang Zhen and others who made a move at this juncture.

While the vast majority of everyone's energy was invested in the battle itself, Yang Zhen was still paying attention to his big moves. Especially when Tuta and the others suddenly gave the Chahar people a fatal blow from behind, Yang Zhen suddenly had a thought in his heart - maybe his brain hair will run!

It was this idea that made Yang Zhen decisively lead his three brothers to rush out, and after confirming the direction of the brain, he quickly volleyed and blocked their way. Hu Ge was unable to participate in the battle at the moment because of the loss of an arm, so he could only stay in place with some regret, silently cheering for the four brothers who had gone forward.

At the same time as galloping towards the big brain, Yang Zhen had already drawn the knife in his hand, his body quickly pressed close to the horse's back, and the blade was straight towards the direction of the enemy's rush, he believed that as long as he was in contact with the enemy, he could easily cut the enemy into two pieces with this knife with the momentum of the horse under his crotch.

The fight on the battlefield is very different from ordinary fighting, it comes more directly, more crisply, and more brutally. Often, in a single face-to-face, both sides will be determined to live and die.

When he found that Yang Zhen and the others suddenly appeared and ran towards him, he knew that there was only one way to go. If you change direction at this time, you will inevitably slow down and be caught up by the enemy behind, and the escape plan that you have worked so hard to come up with will be completely lost. Thinking about this, he immediately turned his knife horizontally, and at the same time turned his heart horizontally, and shouted: "Go up, kill!" ”

"Kill!" The most loyal subordinates around the brain-haired man roared peacefully, and also greeted them with horizontal swords, vowing to fight with Yang Zhen and them for the last time. And they also believe that with their numbers and momentum, they will definitely be able to completely crush these four guys with mantis arms as cars, if they don't dodge in time.

Of course, Yang Zhen had no intention of dodging, he stared resolutely ahead, calculating in his heart the impact angles of various kills and breaking the formation, and how to change his moves after receiving the formation. In just a moment, Yang Zhen had already calculated everything, and at the same time said loudly: "Brother Xiang, help me look at both sides of the dot, and I will take the other party's head." ”

"Good!" Xiang Ying has always been so silent, even in such a tense moment, he is indifferent, as if they just went out to hang out.

The distance between the two sides has become closer and closer as their respective horses gallop, twenty zhang ...... Ten Zhang...... Wuzhang ...... In the blink of an eye, both sides could even see each other's appearance and the terrifying expression of gritting teeth.

Finally, with Yang Zhen's tongue bursting like a thunderous shout, the two sides of the hedge finally collided head-on, and then the Chahar warrior who stood in front of him passed by him, and after running out for a few feet, he slammed his body and fell off his horse.

At the moment when the two of them met head-on, Yang Zhen had already taken a step ahead of the man and handed out the knife, quickly slashing his chest and abdomen, so that the knife handed out by the man had lost its strength as it approached his body.

And after killing the first enemy, Yang Zhen's movements did not pause or change slightly, and continued to move forward to meet the arrival of the next enemy.

"Boom ......" Bursts of knives immediately sounded beside him, but Yang Zhen didn't even have the intention of dodging, and still moved forward bravely, only attacking but not defending. And the reason that made him so decisive to attack was only the cover of Xiang Ying, who followed him and danced a knife without leaking.

The two of them attacked and defended, and at the moment of engaging the enemy, they easily penetrated the enemy's defense line like a nail into a wooden plank, and went straight to the final target in the middle.

Seeing that they were so sharp, the look of the big brain also changed. The problem that he thought could be solved with just one face has become a big problem, which not only does not make him feel hesitant and worried, but arouses his strongest fighting spirit.

Since you must take my life, come! As long as you are good enough, what if my brain-haired life is taken by you?

With this fearless mood, the big horizontal knife rushed up, and he came to Yang Zhen faster than many people around him, and at the same time slashed out a very imposing knife, directly grabbing Yang Zhen's chest.

After quickly cutting down five or six enemies who were in his way, Yang Zhen could finally fight head-on with Brain Hair. Looking at this bearded and angry face, he couldn't help but think of the scene of Bai Mountaineering a few months ago.

At that time, he stood on the mountain, watching this guy command the army to launch a fierce attack on himself, and the same person led his troops to chase after him when he broke through, causing countless brothers to be buried on the ground. And now, it was finally his turn to feel the despair of being in a Jedi!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed suddenly, the murderous aura in his eyes became heavier, and the knife in his hand flickered and flashed, and it was already quickly horizontal in front of him, blocking the knife that slashed his brain.

"Bell!" With the collision of the two knives, the bodies of the two on the horse shook suddenly, and the strength of the other party was somewhat beyond their imagination.

But even so, Yang Zhen's reaction was still much faster than his brain, and as soon as he fought, his legs were withdrawn from the stirrups, and with a hard strain on his waist, the whole person had risen from the horse's back.

This time, it was a big surprise to the big brain. In the past, there has never been a person who would suddenly abandon his horse during a horse fight, let alone jump into the air. Because everyone knows a truth, the war horse is not only your mount during the horse war, but also your sharpest weapon, because you can use its momentum to chop out a fierce knife that cannot be reached by manpower, not to mention that there are so many war horses running around you, if you dismount, you are likely to be kicked and trampled by these war horses who do not know whether you are friends or enemies.

But just such a hesitant and stunned effort, the big brain hair has made it difficult for him to turn over. Yang Zhen, who was in mid-air, took advantage of his sluggish moment, and pounced in front of his horse like a harrier eagle, and then reached out and pulled the horse's bridle, and the person was already hanging on the body of the horse with a big brain.

Yang Zhen knows very well what his advantages and disadvantages are compared to the big brain. The advantage is naturally that his martial arts are much stronger than the other party, and the disadvantage is the control of the horse. Even if he is nimble and skilled in martial arts, in terms of horse kung fu, he is still far inferior to these steppe warriors who grew up on horseback at a young age. Therefore, at the moment of the fight, he had already made a judgment, gave up his strengths, abandoned his mount, and fought him closely.

As soon as he found out that Yang Zhen had actually flown onto his horse, his brain was shocked, and then he slashed at Yang Zhen who was below the side with a knife. But it was obviously a little late, as soon as Yang Zhen pulled the reins of the horse, his body sank down, and he actually passed under the belly of the horse with a big brain, and instantly came to his other side.

And at this time, the whole mind with a big brain is still on this side, and when he slashes out and the target has disappeared, he knows that the situation is not good.

With a "whew", Yang Zhen turned over and came to the back of the big brain, riding with him, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was firmly on his throat, and he shouted: "Stop it!" ”

Though to the Chahars, his words were just a strange voice. But they still looked at it subconsciously, and immediately, the faces of the guards changed color.

Originally, they were still fiercely going to come forward to fight with Gelhei, but now their movements have slowed down. When their leaders fell into the hands of others, they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Over there, Xiang Ying and they were already in a very disadvantageous situation, after all, they had to face dozens of red-eyed fierce Mengren, even if their own martial arts were not bad, but after all, two fists were invincible to four hands. But now, everything is no longer a problem, and the moment the brains fall into Yang Zhen's hands, this battle is over.

Not only the battle here, but also the melee in front of the camp, also stagnated at this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhen in a daze, watching the knife in his hand with his own blood dripping down tightly against his throat, it seemed that as long as he used a little force, this heroic man who had dominated the grassland for many years would completely disappear from this world.

Although he was still alive at this time, everyone knew that this was the last end of the brain!