Xue Wanche is a ruthless person, not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself. At this moment when he was about to be surrounded by Li Er, what he thought of was not how to break out, but to fight for the last strength, and also to take down these people in the Qin Palace.

He knew very well that as long as he caught the group of women, children and children in front of him, then even if Li Er surrounded him, there would still be a glimmer of life. If he broke through like this, not to mention stepping off the war horse and being fascinated, just a few fierce generals around Li Er could put him to death.

So, he endured the burning pain in his eyes and opened them. His vision was blurry, but he could barely see the road ahead. With a fierce force in his hand, he forcibly pulled the war horse that deviated from the road back to the right road. The war horse screamed in pain, Xue Wanche was unmoved, even in his heart, there was no general who did not love horses, because war horses were their legs and feet on the battlefield, their closest comrades-in-arms, and sometimes they were more reliable than people.

Li Kuan was standing on a gentle slope, moving his hands and feet, and the previous series of shooting movements made his arms a little unbearable. He was only nine years old, far from his peak, and although Xinyi Fist gave him the same strength as an adult man, it was more than a step behind in terms of durability. If it were a normal soldier in the army, like this slingshot that was less than three stones, he would pull it hundreds of times without panting. After all, this is not the afterlife, in that high-tech era, body armor is lightweight, and the weight is about the same as a coat. Now it's all wearing armor, and this thing is dozens of pounds at every turn. It is difficult to wear and walk with weak bones, let alone fight.

Li Kuangang rubbed his wrist and didn't see the scene of Xue Wanche pulling the horse's head over: How much strength does this take, the galloping horse has to forcibly change its direction, and it is not even possible to think about it without three or five hundred catties of strength in his hand. Now Xue Wanche pulled it lightly, just like pulling a pet dog that took the wrong way, this person's strength is amazing!

Looking at Xue Wanche who rushed forward, Li Kuan turned his head to look at the family members who were already timid, and thought in his heart: I can't let him rush over, otherwise these dozens of family members will never be able to stop such a peerless fierce general. The slingshot in his hand was raised again, aiming at the galloping horse.

'Whoosh! With a roar, the stone quickly pierced the air and headed towards Xue Wanche's horse's legs.

With a 'bell', the Mo knife in Xue Wanche's hand slashed accurately on the stone, knocking it out. This hand is simply a stroke of genius, you must know that the stone is not like an arrow feather, the target is small, and with the same strength, the stone is much faster than the arrow feather. So it wasn't so easy to block, but Xue Wanche seemed to knock the stones shot out by Li Kuan with a casual blow, making Li Kuan's mouth open in disbelief.

"Shameless people can only use flying locust stones to plot, and they are not good men!" Xue Wanche shouted, and Mo Dao slashed the war horse under his crotch with his backhand, which was a means to urge the war horse's life potential and make it run faster.

With this knife, the speed of the war horse that Xue Wanche stepped on increased again, and Li Kuan couldn't help but be anxious: Come again, I don't believe that you can block it every time.

'Whoosh...... Li Kuan's hands quickly filled the stones, and then launched them, and in just ten seconds, five or six stones were shot. This is also the limit of what he can do now, if this is blocked, then he can only find another way to deal with this crazy Xue Wanche.

'Bell ......'" Xue Wanche once again blocked the stones shot by Li Kuan, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, this is what every person who practices martial arts must do, but there are not many who can intercept the flying stones like Xue Wanche. One, two, three...... With the swing of the Mo knife, a stone can always fly out. This is not a war charge, this is a baseball, Li Kuan sighed in his heart.

Since the pebbles can't handle you, then the wind is tight. Li Kuan thought of retreating in his heart, but he vetoed it again, now that this place has been surrounded, where else can he retreat? There is a wall in the back, and it may not be possible to climb out a few times now, and there is a battlefield in front, let alone think about it. Then there is only one last battle, and this way can be taken.

Li Kuan threw down the slingshot, snatched a horizontal knife from the hand of the family next to him, and rushed forward with it in his hand.

His action surprised everyone, the eldest grandson was directing a few family members to see if he could dig a hole in the wall, but when he turned his head, he saw Li Kuan's movements, so he looked straight and stopped talking. Not only her, but also Concubine Yang, Concubine Yin, Concubine Wei, and a large group of Li Er's children, all looked at the little figure that rushed out like this.

The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth showed a hint of contempt: Just because you, a child, think that you are arrogant and boundless after pulling the strange slingshot twice and blocking the footsteps of those people? To stop Xue Wanche is to send him to death.

Li Lizhi looked at Li Kuan's departing back worriedly, tears rolling in her eyes. Turning his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he saw Li You hiding behind his mother, and Li Su who was shrinking in the corner as a turtle, and he felt contempt for these two younger brothers in his heart.

Li Ke also looked at Li Kuan, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, he was self-aware, he could only be split in half by Xue Wanche when he went up, and there was no other end, but being powerless like this also made him extremely disappointed and angry in his heart.

Li Kuan's speed was very fast, and Xue Wanche also sprinted towards this side, and the two quickly met. Xue Wanche borrowed his horsepower, and condescendingly, looked at Li Kuan with a knife, and the sword light flashed away, like a snow-white lightning piercing the air, shining in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Kuan was short in stature, and when Xue Wanche's knife came, he rolled on a lazy donkey on the spot and dodged. The horizontal knife in his hand was not slow, and a horizontal slash went towards Xue Wanche's horse leg.

The mournful roar of the "hiss......" war horse sounded on this small battlefield, and Li Kuan's knife cut off one of the front legs of the war horse under Xue Wanche's crotch. The horse stumbled, and the horse fell to the ground at once, which also caused the person sitting on the horse to be thrown out directly.

Li Kuan flashed the fallen war horse, quickly turned around and rushed towards the person flying in the air, and before Xue Wanche landed, Li Kuan had already chased behind him, and slashed diagonally like this.

Xue Wanche heard the evil wind coming from the back of his head, and a Su Qin carried a sword, and the Mo knife in his hand was horizontal on his back, blocking Li Kuan's knife, but the force of the two of them made him lose the center of gravity that had just stabilized, and he was about to fall to the ground with a stumble under his feet. But after many years of martial arts training, his lower game was also extremely stable, so he turned sideways and regained his foothold.

But the masters are competing, just in this millimeter, how could Li Kuan not be able to seize this opportunity? Just when Xue Wanche turned sideways, the horizontal knife in Li Kuan's hand changed from a sweep to a sweep, and swept across Xue Wanche's back and slashed at the hand where he was holding the knife. At the same time, he shouted: "Let go!" ”

Xue Wanche dared to block it with his hand, but he could only let go, and there was no chance to let go, because the Mo Dao was picked up by Li Kuan's horizontal knife and flew out the moment he let go. How could Xue Wanche, who had lost his weapon, still be Li Kuan's opponent, and he had just gained a foothold, and his center of gravity was not stable.

Li Kuan's wrist turned flexibly, the knife slashed upward, and then crossed Xue Wanche's neck: "Don't move!" ”

This paragraph is long, in fact, in a few moments, the two clashed like a rabbit falling down, and the rest of the people just saw the two fighting, and then Xue Wanche flew out, and Li Kuan stepped forward with his hands and feet to pick up his knife and directly grabbed a prisoner.

"This ...... This is not true! "The eldest grandson can't believe his eyes, who is Xue Wanche? The two major generals under the prince, Xue Wanche and Xue Wancheng, both brothers have the courage of ten thousand people, and they are all fierce generals who can fight with Cheng Zhijie and Wei Chigong for 300 rounds, how could they be captured by a mere nine-year-old child in three or two? No wonder the eldest grandson couldn't believe it, even Li Kuan couldn't believe that Xue Wanche, a famous historical general, would be captured by himself. He just wanted to drag the general and wait for Li Er's rescue.

In fact, this is not to blame Xue Wanche, he is really wronged: as soon as he appeared, he was made half blind by Li Kuan's bag of lime powder, and then the war horse was frightened, and he ran wildly for a while, which made him struggle to control it, and once again killed seven in and seven out in the lime powder-filled battlefield. After that, he finally recovered, and was surrounded by Li Er's people, desperately turning the direction of the war horse, which consumed nearly half of his strength.

After that, Li Kuan's stones were also a factor in the consumption of strength. Although it was difficult for Li Kuan to pull the slingshot, it took a lot of effort to knock the stone away with the Mo knife, not only to listen to the sound and identify the position, but also to make a quick judgment.

In the end, the two were close to each other, and his confused eyes could only see a vague figure, which made him make a mistake in judgment, and the knife was a little higher, and was dodged by Li Kuan lightly, but Li Kuan waited for work, and slashed at the horse's leg with a knife, as long as the knife was fixed, the horse's galloping strength was enough to cut off the horse's leg. After Xue Wanche was thrown out, he lost his square inch, you must know that people are the most insecure in the air, and Xue Wanche can block Li Kuan's knife before he lands in the air, which is already not to be underestimated.

Under all kinds of coincidences, Xue Wanche, a famous historical general, was captured alive by a nine-year-old child.

"Xue Wanche has been captured, and you have been surrounded, so why don't you surrender quickly?" Li Kuan's immature voice spread all over the battlefield, making the prince cavalry, who was originally desperate, lose the last courage, and looked at Xue Wanche, who was half-kneeling on the ground and holding his neck with a knife, and the strength of his whole body was drained away at this moment, and he could no longer have the courage to resist.

I don't know who was the first to put down the horse lance in his hand, and the sound of the horse lance falling to the ground was like a contagion, and one by one the cavalry threw their weapons to the ground, waiting for the fate of the next captive.