"Who's coming?" Yelu Abaoji asked in a deep voice, holding the Mo knife tightly in his right hand.

When Wang Yantong, who came on horseback, heard this, he didn't answer immediately, showed an excited smile, knocked the horse's belly with the foot of the stirrup, sat down on the war horse of the divine horse, neighed, and shot towards Yelu Abaoji like an arrow from the string. Wang Yantong shook the iron gun in his hand, and then roared murderously: "I am a person who comes and goes!" ”

When Yelu Abaoji heard this, a touch of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hmph! The jury is still out on who wins and who loses! Such conceited, Ben will send you to the king of Yama! ”

Yelu Abaoji didn't use a horsewhip, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the war horse that knew Yelu Abaoji's surname had turned into a black shadow, and the Mo knife in his hand turned into a ball of white light, killing Wang Yantong.

When Wang Yantong saw this, he couldn't help but be taken aback, although the war horse he sat on was a first-class horse, he didn't expect that Yelu Abaoji was a few points better than him. In fact, now Datang can produce good horses, that is, there are three places, Liaodong, Hetao, and Longyou. Needless to say, Liaodong is occupied by Li Cunhuan. Before the Hetao, Li Keyong and the Tatars accounted for half each, but Zhu Wen and Zhu Wen were mortal enemies, and it was naturally difficult for Zhu Wen to get war horses from it. Longyou was occupied by the Tubo people, and only a small number of war horses could flow out every year, and they had to be occupied by the feudal towns in Guanzhong. In such a situation, although Wang Yantong tried his best to find a good horse, how could he compare with Yelu Abaoji, who was sitting on the horse source in eastern Liaodong.

"Bell!" There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and I saw a string of sparks suddenly bloom in midair. Although the war horse was surprisingly fast, Wang Yantong's reaction was not slow, and he could block Yelu Abaoji's Mo knife.

"Good time!" The two of them were in their hearts at the same time, knowing that the other party was not easy to mess with, and they applauded at the same time.

The two who knew that the other party was not easy to deal with, and they also put away the contempt in their hearts and fought the enemy wholeheartedly. I saw two people coming and going on the snow, lifting snow flakes on the ground.

Wang Yantong is good at marksmanship, but Yelu Abaoji sits down on a war horse and rides is not comparable to Wang Yantong. Once Yelu Abaoji is in danger, no matter what, he immediately retreats to the periphery and fights with Wang Yantong. Wang Yantong couldn't catch up with him, and he was unwilling to chase him, so angry that Wang Yantong screamed.

The two sides fought for more than 30 rounds, and no one was helpless. But at this moment, Wang Yantong suddenly roared angrily, and when the two of them staggered, the gray and black iron spear in his hand seemed to be a dragon out of the water, extremely fast. Hit Yelu Abaoji in the back. Although Yelu Abaoji heard the wind behind his head, he didn't seem to be able to react, only heard Yelu Abaoji scream, and the person was already lying on the back of the horse, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the horse sat down and fled quickly in panic. Even Yelu Abaoji's beloved Mo knife fell on the snow.

"Your Highness!" Zhu Jin, who was next to Li Cunhuan, quickly lifted the horse lance hanging on the victory hook and said to Li Cunhuan half-inquiringly. It means whether he wants to save people.

"No hurry!" Li Cunhuan's brows were furrowed when he heard Yelu Abaoji's screams for some reason, but he suddenly stretched out, waved his hand, and stopped Zhu Jin from getting out of the horse.

"Yelu Abaoji is not a big deal!" Shi Jianjiao, who was sitting on horseback on the side, suddenly said coldly, "Although he was swept away by Wang Yantong just now, he immediately lay on the horse's back, and the force was not completely exerted on Yelu Abao's body. Yelu Abaoji is estimated to be deceiving Wang Yantong. ”

When Zhu Jin heard this, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Li Cunhuan with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Li Cunhuan nodded and said, "Not bad! But this king has just seen it, it seems that Jianjiao's eyesight is good! ”

"General!" Shi Jianjiao replied coldly, there was no hint of deference in his tone, and there was no intention of giving Li Cunhuan face at all.

Li Cunhuan didn't care when he heard this, and his attention continued to be on the snowfield.

I saw that the war horse that had lost Yelu Abao's machine was immediately a lot slower in speed, and he was a little overwhelmed. On the other hand, Wang Yantong was holding a big iron gun and riding a horse with a hideous face to catch up, and his speed was three or four points faster than that of Yelu Abaoji. When Wang Yantong was only more than four zhang away from Yelu Abaoji, it was about twelve or thirteen meters.

At this time, Yelu Abaoji, who had been lying on the back of the horse, did not know whether he was dead or unconscious. There was no sluggishness or inflexibility in the movements of an injured person, and he was unusually fast, and his hands were holding the pitch-black bow of three stones at some time, and the tight bowstring was holding a wolf's tooth arrow, and he pulled a full moon. When Yelu Abaoji raised the three-stone big bow, Wang Yantong reacted, and his face was shocked.

It's a pity that it's a little late at this time, and I can hear a "whoosh!" The sound of the bowstring sounded. When his eyes shifted from Yelu Abaoji to Wang Yantong, he only heard "Poof!" With the sound of arrows entering the flesh, Wang Yantong had a long wolf tooth arrow inserted in his left chest, but I don't know if Yelu Abaoji didn't shoot Wang Yantong's heart, or Wang Yantong's vitality was very tenacious.

"I want to go! Asked Ben if he did! Yelu Abaoji quickly pulled out a wolf's tooth arrow from his quiver and roared. I can only hear "Whoosh! Another bowstring sounded.

Wang Yanzhang, the eldest brother of Wang Yantong in the Xuanwu Army's main formation, his eyes were split, and he only felt his heart like a colic, like an injured lion and a tiger roaring angrily: "You dare!" Without waiting for Zhu Wen's order, the gray and black iron spear in his hand slapped the horse's buttocks, and the war horse immediately moved on all fours and galloped out with a smoke.

Wang Yantong is Wang Yantong in the end, and he is not the sixth hero in the five dynasties and ten kingdoms of romance, and he is not in vain. Just by instinct, the big iron gun in his hand waved back, "Bell! With a crisp sound, Yelu Abaoji's wolf's tooth arrow was missed, and finally it only shot at the ground frozen stiff by the heavy snow.

How did Yelu Abaoji be willing to fly away to the duck in his mouth! Bent the bow again, and another arrow, and the wolf's tooth arrow shot out like lightning. It is worthy of a three-stone big bow, and the arrows fired are whistling loudly, and those who don't know think it's a hurricane coming.

Wang Yantong couldn't dodge this time, after all, he was seriously injured, and he had consumed a lot of his physical strength just now, so he had no choice but to deviate from his body, dodge the vital point, and the arrow shot on Wang Yantong's right back, blooming a bright red blood flower.

"Too much deception!" Wang Yanzhang saw that his younger brother's old injuries had not healed and that new injuries had been added, so he was really furious, and took out a short iron spear that was no more than three feet long from the saddle and shook it with his hand. The short iron spear flew out suddenly, and Yelu Abaoji was also caught off guard, unexpectedly Wang Yanzhang actually used the short iron gun as a javelin, and he couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly reined in the horse's reins, and the war horse man stood up, letting the war horse as a shield.

"Poof!" The iron spear pierced through the horse's chest, and a large cloud of blood mist burst out, like a spring drizzle. Yelu Abaoji fell on the snowfield together with the war horse that sat down, and he didn't know if he was crushed by the war horse.

Fortunately, Wang Yanzhang came out, and Li Cunhuan didn't need to despise it, and immediately asked Zhu Jin to fight with Yuan Xingqin.

When Wang Yanzhang's second short iron spear was projected, Zhu Jin also killed, and the horse lance in his hand was the longest, full of three meters. Fortunately, Zhu Jin had a lot of strength, and with a shake of his hand, he had already missed the short iron gun and plunged into the snowfield that was only two or three inches away from Yelu Abaoji. Looking at it with the naked eye, it seems to be stuck to Yelu Abaoji, not to mention the party Yelu Abaoji, even Li Cunhuan can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This is a short iron gun with a baby's thick arm, which was used by Wang Yanzhang as a javelin, and was said to be a human being, and even the war horse weighing more than 700 catties under Yelu Abaoji's crotch was also pierced.

Li Cunhuan doesn't want to lose a general who is both civil and military because of a heads-up.

"General Yuan, please take General Yelu down, a certain family will meet this barbarian!" Zhu Jin rode his horse and saw it in Yelu Abaoji and Wang Yanzhang, and the horse lance in his hand shook and pointed at Wang Yanzhang.

"You are the king of iron spears!" Zhu Jin asked majestically.

"A certain family is Wang Yanzhang's nickname Wang Tiegun! The general makes good use of the long lance, but Zhu Yanzhou! Wang Yanzhang is different from his younger brother Wang Yantong, he is quite polite, and he and Zhu Jin also arched their hands on horseback.

"Okay, don't change your name! Don't change your surname! A certain family is Zhu Jin! Zhu Jin said coldly, Yuan Xingqin in the back had already escorted Yelu Abaoji to retreat, and there were soldiers who answered it.

"I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and a certain family has heard more in my hometown of Yunzhou, and there are two pairs of famous brothers in Yanzhou! One pair is the Er brothers, and the other is a certain brother! A certain family has long thought that they will be generals! Wang Yanzhang said.

When Zhu Jin heard this, he was furious and said: "The two of you are helping to abuse, and they are just such characters, they dare to be comparable to my brother!" Phew! Today, a certain family killed Er, and used the head of General Xuanwu to pay tribute to his brother! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Jin rode his horse and ran over with a horse lance, and I have to say that Zhu Jin's kung fu is not bad. Wang Yanzhang and Zhu Jin fought together. I saw the long horse lance in Zhu Jin's hand, and when it came to his hand, not only did it not feel a little stiff, but it made people feel that what Zhu Jin was holding in his hand was not a horse lance, but a spiritual snake that knew people's surnames.

However, Wang Yanzhang is not bad, although the horse lance in Zhu Jin's hand flies up and down, it is extremely flexible, and it is not limited by length at all. But the iron gun in Wang Yanzhang's hand was like a mace, very heavy, as if Mount Tai was pressing down. Suddenly, it was like a dragon, as fast as lightning, as flexible as a snake and as light as a snake to kill the enemy. This kind of bipolar attack made Zhu Jin very uncomfortable to deal with, and after a long time, he only felt as if he was holding a sullen breath in his heart, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow, and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Even if he is an enemy, Zhu Jin has to admire Wang Yanzhang's martial arts at this moment. There is a specialization in the art industry, it is not difficult to be clumsy, it is not difficult to be clumsy, and it is difficult to be clumsy in two big tricks, and suddenly it is clumsy. I am afraid that many people have not yet defeated the enemy, and they have already wrapped themselves around their heads and their arms are sore.

(To be continued)