Chapter 744: The Decisive Battle (5)

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Chapter 744: The Decisive Battle (5)

Li Shimin said: "Brother An should understand that this place is a little closer to my camp. ”

Li Xian nodded in agreement, and then said lightly but seriously: "You are closer to me now." ”

"Let's go!"

Wei Chigong suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped hard on Li Shimin's jade lion's buttocks, and the BMW that Li Shimin had worked so hard to find chirped twice, and rushed forward with a fierce kick on his two hind legs. Suddenly rushed forward, like an arrow off the string, the speed was shocking.

Seeing that the white horse was such a divine horse, the big black horse raised his head sharply and looked over. The four hooves are moving, obviously a desire to win.

"Kill all these people."

Li Xian gave an indifferent order, and patted the neck of the big black horse: "Catch up"

The big black horse shouted excitedly, and his hind legs, which were full of explosive power, slammed into a piece of broken soil, and rushed out like electricity at the moment when the dust and smoke rose. The horse's mane, which is much thicker and longer than that of ordinary war horses, flutters, looks full of the beauty of male strength.

"Protect the lord!"

"Kill!"

Wei Chigong let out a loud shout, and rushed straight over with more than 200 cavalry under his command to try to stop Li Xian. Luo Shixin glanced at Wei Chigong, and the murderous intent in his eyes overflowed coldly: "Pei Xingyan, you go to protect the lord, and I will kill the others." ”

"Good!"

Although Pei Xingyan wanted to compete with Wei Chigong, who had never been defeated, he was even more worried about Li Xian's safety. After all, this is on the east bank of the river, only more than 20 miles away from Li Shimin's camp. With the foot strength of Li Shimin sitting on the BMW, it didn't take long for more than 20 miles. The name of Wei Chi Gong, the first general under Li Shimin, is indeed loud enough, but compared with King Yan, Pei Xingyan still knows who is light and who is heavy.

"I'll go too!"

Wan Yulou shouted, and turned his horse to chase after Li Xian. Bo Tawu, who he sat down, screamed and reluctantly chased after him. It can be seen that whether it is the snow-white war horse ridden by the enemy general, or the big black horse that is extremely proud, it is not chasing after it. But when he saw that Pei Xingyan was riding a Teller Biao that surpassed him, this Bo Tawu also became competitive, snorted twice, spread his hooves and chased after him.

Luo Shixin took the lance off the winning hook, but did not urge the horse forward. The hundred sword guards behind him neatly pulled out the ring-headed knife behind him, and a sword light was like a lightning bolt that suddenly fell in the daytime. These hundred people urged the horses to Luo Shixin's side and lined up in a swallowtail-shaped shape.

Wei Chigong took the lead and stabbed Luo Shixin.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Luo Shixin suddenly lifted the reins. The steppe steed he sat on screamed, and the man stood up, his two front legs raised high, and the beauty of the power of this moment was dazzling! Sitting on the war horse that stood up, Luo Shixin pulled the reins in one hand and held the lance in the other, and condescendingly stabbed at Wei Chigong's throat!

His lance was half a beat later than Wei Chigong's lance, but it was one point faster than Wei Chigong's lance. Yu Chigong was shocked, and immediately returned to the lance in front of his throat, and with a crisp sound, Luo Shixin's lance slammed into Yu Chigong's lance.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Luo Shixin's mouth, and he pressed the war horse down. The war horse, which had long been in line with its master, immediately stepped on its two front legs, and the momentum sank!

With the help of the power of the war horse's downward pressure, Luo Shixin, who was holding the lance in one hand, broke Wei Chigong's long lance apart.

With two bangs, the front hooves of Luo Shixin's war horse slammed on the body of Wei Chigong's sit-down war horse. Wei Chigong's war horse let out a wail, and its body fell out to one side crookedly. Yu Chigong was shocked, and his body leaned back violently to avoid Luo Shixin's lance stabbed like a poisonous dragon, and then poked the lance in his hand to the ground next to him, and he actually relied on the strength of his arms to stabilize the war horse that was almost fallen.

Luo Shixin failed to succeed in a blow, but his eyes lit up.

"Something to do!"

He whispered, and slammed the horse again.

Wei Chigong lost in one move, knowing that the black-faced man in front of him was extremely strong in martial arts, but instead of being afraid, he had a stronger fighting spirit! Everyone says that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. The competitive spirit of a person who practices martial arts is the strongest, and he has never encountered an opponent in a battlefield fight for half of his life, and now he meets Luo Shixin and immediately stimulates his fighting spirit.

"It's good to come!"

He screamed, and the lance swept towards Luo Shixin's neck. The lance has a front of three feet, the stab can be a gun, the sweep can be a knife, and the two blades are sharp, which is a first-class killing weapon. The lance was extremely fast, and it slashed into Luo Shixin's throat with a wind.

In the middle of the horse, Luo Shixin picked up the long lance.

While!

A burst of sparks shone brightly, and Wei Chigong's long lance was swept away by Luo Shixin, and when the two of them staggered their horses, they also reached out and grabbed the loop armor on each other's backs. Seeing that the same move was the same, they were slightly stunned, and the two people turned into fists at the same time, and the two fists collided fiercely. With a bang, Luo Shixin's body shook slightly, but Wei Chigong almost fell off the horse.

The two of them staggered, and Luo Shixin grabbed the war horse and frowned.

"You have injuries?"

He asked.

Wei Chigong wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "The big husband fights on the battlefield, how can there be no one who is not injured?" Are you Roshixin? Everyone says that the son of the Luo family is the first in the world, and he sees it today...... It's not as famous as famous! ”

He let out a loud shout and rushed towards Luo Shixin again.

"Idiot"

Luo Shixin scolded coldly, but there was a hint of respect in his eyes when he looked at Wei Chigong, who was killed like a madman. The two lances collided again, and a series of sparks exploded in midair. Wei Chigong's body shook, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Come again!"

He pointed his spear at Luo Shixin and shouted.

"Idiot"

After scolding again, Luo Shixin said in a flat tone: "Do you think you can save your father-in-law by dragging me?" Don't say that you have injuries on your body, even if you are not injured, you are not my opponent. Not to mention...... His Royal Highness King Yan...... It is truly unparalleled in the world! ”

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Li Shimin has never been so afraid, even when the fiasco in Chang'an City came, he was never so afraid. Even in the mountains, when people couldn't find water, he was never so afraid. But today, he finally deeply realized what fear is!

He kept flapping the jade lion of the night, trying to make himself sit down on the BMW faster.

He is self-aware.

He imitated Li Xian everywhere, wearing black armor with a black iron knife, and even deliberately imitated the tone of his speech, but his strength could not be imitated. When Li Xian had a black knife in his hand, even Luo Shixin didn't dare to say that he could win! And he ...... Although his martial arts are good, he clearly knows that he is by no means Li Xian's opponent.

So, from the beginning he knew what he had to do.

Escape!

Desperate to escape.

What face, what dignity, at this moment is not worth a copper coin.

It was only about twenty miles away from his main camp, and it wouldn't take long to rush back at the speed of the night jade lion. There was no need to even enter the camp, when there were still a few miles away from the camp, Li Xian would never dare to continue chasing! He knew that Li Xian would never give up the opportunity to kill himself, but he also knew that Li Xian would not risk his life! Killing the enemy and putting himself in danger, Li Xian would never do this kind of thing.

Li Shimin knew that he knew Li Xian, just as he knew himself.

While fighting the horse desperately, Li Shimin prayed in his heart that Li Xian's damn big black horse would run slower, slower.

However, to his disappointment, he had only run a mile or so, and the big black horse had already narrowed the distance between the two to within fifty paces. You must know that the Jade Lion has also never encountered an opponent before, and there has never been a horse that has run faster than it.

But today, the pride of the Jade Lion will no longer exist.

Perhaps sensing the threat behind him, the Jade Lion actually let out a terrible wail.

Hearing this neigh, the big black horse raised his head proudly, the wind was under his feet, and his speed was raised to the extreme! Li Xian habitually touched his back, but found that he didn't bring an iron tire bow today, he shook his head, held the reins in one hand and slowly raised his left hand.

As long as you chase within twenty steps, the wrist crossbow can be used!

Within twenty paces, the big black horse only took three miles. Two lightning bolts, one black and one white, sped across the field, almost forming an afterimage! The closer he chased, the more excited the big dark horse became.

At the moment when Li Xian raised his arm, Li Shimin in front of him suddenly turned around and raised his hand to Li Xian. The two of them pulled the wrist crossbow almost at the same time, and more than a dozen short crossbows went out with the wind that broke the sky!

Li Xian's eyes lit up, his right hand instantly released the reins, and almost in the blink of an eye, the black knife had already appeared in his hand. The wrist crossbow in his left hand had just been shot, and six or seven short crossbows shot by Li Shimin had already arrived in front of him. Li Xian's black knife suddenly moved, and at this moment, it seemed that when he returned to the grassland and snow mountains to practice his knife, the short crossbows in front of him were the small wooden sticks thrown by Daxi Changru.

Dangdangdang......

A series of voices sounded, and the six or seven short crossbows were all split by Li Xian!

This eyesight, this wrist strength, this hand knife technique.

Unparalleled in the world!

The black knife is like electricity, like a phoenix nodding, like a dragon swinging its tail, the blade continuously changes direction, and all the crossbow arrows are cut off without falling. The sparks exploded one after another in front of Li Xian, but they didn't touch his body at all.

Unlike Li Xian, Li Shimin, who was speeding away in front, only had time to lean forward. But even so, it was half a beat slower.

He dodged most of his bolts, but the first three slammed into his back.

Middle!

But it didn't penetrate!

He didn't have soft hedgehog armor on him, but since Fei Liu shot the arrow in his heart, he wore another chain mail inside his armor! Although the chainmail was uncomfortable to wear inside, there was no doubt that his caution had once again saved his life. The three short crossbows were all stuck in the armor in the back of the heart, and they could not continue to pierce in.

Li Shimin was shocked into a cold sweat, took out a packet of powder from the deerskin bag on his waist, pinched the paper, and spilled it back. Then the movements in his hands did not stop, the flying knives, silver needles, and gravel in the deerskin bag were hit backwards by him one after another, and he didn't dare to look back, glad that Li Xian didn't carry that domineering iron tire bow. Li Shimin knew very well that if Li Xian brought that bow...... I'm afraid that I'm already a dead person.

Li Xian urged the big black horse to keep tossing and turning behind him, avoiding them one by one.

At first, the bag of lime powder almost fascinated his eyes.

Looking at the figure in front of him who had successfully pulled away the distance by relying on many small means, Li Xian was in a trance. Looking at that back, he actually had the illusion of looking at himself a long time ago. Liaoxi, Yanshan, grassland, Zhuojun...... In an instant, those past drilled out of my heart.

Déjà vu.

In Yuyang County, when facing Daxi Changru. He seems to have shamelessly used these methods one by one, but he still couldn't avoid Daxi Changru's knife.

And now, when Li Shimin's many life-saving means are used one by one.

Li Xian actually gave birth to the illusion that his enemy ...... It's yourself.