181, the old king's head
Wang Yang flew with a blow, Gao Ran had already stared at him, there was a war horse for profit, Gao Ran, whose martial arts were far higher than Wang Yang's, was even more powerful, Wang Yang thought that he still had a little bravery, but he was only picked off by a shot, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, the light armor bloomed, and the arm of his right hand hung down strangely, obviously, it had been scrapped.
After a blow, he was shocked and flew out of the body for three or four meters, Wang Yang was like being struck by lightning, and his bones were in pain, especially the arm holding the gun in his right hand, and he lost his sense of pain, and the spear fell to the ground and could not be picked up.
"Ah~"
Wang Yang's face was hideous, his right hand couldn't move, he actually picked up the spear with his left hand and rushed towards Gao Lan.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Gao Ran's eyes when he saw this, Wang Yang is a person like him, he has seen a lot in his life, his little courage is only a useless struggle in Gao Ran's opinion, the difference in strength is so huge, dying in battle is his best ending, Gao Ran doesn't look down on his courage at all, and he didn't show mercy because of Wang Yang's courage, the spear in his hand stabbed out angrily, straight to Wang Yang's throat.
"Die." Gao Ran's face was indifferent, and he was sure in his heart that if this shot went down, Wang Yang would die.
Wang Yang's heart was in crisis, but he never timid, his body burst out, the spear in his left hand was also stabbed angrily, and his mantis arm blocked the car, so why should he be a toad who wanted to eat swans.
The veterans of less than eighty people have also fallen into a heavy encirclement and suppression, and the two hundred horsemen are even more miserable, compared with the elite cavalry of Gao Lan's department, although these young men are burly, but they have no experience in fighting at all, Jizhou elite cavalry, a group of ten people, two or three groups of random are enough to easily slaughter nearly two hundred horsemen, not to mention. Participated in the massacre. Already far more than their numbers. There are 3,500 people, and such a disparity is so great that even more than 200 veterans of the hundred battles of the tiger wolves in the state have to be hated, not to mention this group of young children who have never received any military training.
Wang Yang's body flew upside down again without any suspense, but what made Gao Ran dissatisfied was the shot he was sure of in his heart. But he failed to kill Wang Yang as expected, looking at that appearance, although he was unable to stand up, he was not completely dead.
Wang Yang is indeed unable to stand up, this Gao Lan is really powerful, compared to those famous generals in the state, he has never been inferior at all, Wang Yang is of the same clan as Wang Ling, and now Wang Ling is also in the general rank that is difficult to impact the sky, so he often challenges the strong in the major armies. In order to be able to make a breakthrough in martial arts, once. Wang Yang was fortunate to be on the sidelines, at that time, he only felt that Wang Ling and Xu Huang's exchange was really boring, the two stood together, just the simplest fists and feet intersected, it was so simple that there was no terrible movement at all, at that time Wang Yang was thinking in his heart, this kind of fight, with his years of hard training in martial arts, maybe he could be a hundred or twenty moves, and now, when he met Gao Lan, he completely understood how great the gap between them was, only two moves, he didn't even have the power of his backhand, he could only be like a raw fish on a chopping board, Waiting for slaughter.
"I'm unwilling." Wang Yang shouted in his heart, his body shook slightly, and he tried to stand up.
"Oh?" Gao Ran picked up two veterans of the tiger wolves in the state with one shot, and happened to see Wang Yang standing up tremblingly, but there was some surprise in his heart and admiration that even he was willing to admit, this kind of unyielding temperament, if it appeared in the generals under him, maybe he would be very relieved in his heart, but if he appeared in the hostile camp, if it was one person, if it was 80,000 tigers and wolves, they all fought to the death and did not retreat, it would make Gao Ran's heart crazy.
"Thief general, Lao Tzu can still do it, but dare to fight." Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Wang Yang knows that the hope of surviving today is too slim, in this case, why not fight in a dignified manner, and die a worthwhile death, at least, let his descendants of the Wang family know that in the future, there will be such an ancestor, who will fight vigorously with the enemy general, and finally die without surrendering, which sounds better than it sounds.
When Gao Ran heard this, his face suddenly sank, and the iron gun in his hand was aimed at Wang Yang, and he said indifferently: "Since you sincerely want to die, Ben will give you a ride." ”
The war horse moved slightly, and a cold evil wind instantly rushed towards Wang Yang, which was able to make Gao Ran shoot three times, and Wang Yang was indeed happy in his heart.
Wang Yang did not retreat but advanced, Ha Luha smiled, before he died, he was not very calm, his heart was a little messy, but he never had a trace of fear, perhaps, at this moment, the only concern in his heart was only the pair of young sons.
"Die." Gao Ran snorted softly, and the spear in his hand cut through the sky.
Wang Yang picked up a spear from the ground and stabbed it out, his eyes were subconsciously closed, he knew that his good luck might end here completely, Gao Ran's strength, three moves, it was a miracle that he could not die.
Wang Yang doesn't know about the Dao, miracles often appear when you don't think of them, otherwise how can there be miracles.
A muffled sound, the imaginary pain did not come, Wang Yang's heart shook slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a thin figure in front of him, what shocked him was that this person in front of him actually grabbed the spear in Gao Ran's hand with only the arm of the palm, his body was like a mountain, and Gao Ran's face was unusually solemn when he sat on the horse.
"Old king." Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, Wang Yang's heart was shocked and blurted out.
Hearing this, the old Wang Tou, who was wearing a felt hat and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, turned around with considerable strength, grinned at Wang Yang, and motioned his eyes slightly to signal Wang Yang to leave first.
Wang Yang seemed to have endured a little more today, obediently out of Gao Lan's attack range, and looked at the old king's head with one hand against Gao Ran's head in a bit of a daze, and his heart was suddenly shocked.
"Who are you?" The spear in Gao Ran's hand was withdrawn angrily, his face was unusually solemn, the old man in front of him looked unusually old, and his figure was as thin as a little old man on the street, but he only supported the spear in his hand with one hand, it looked harmless to humans and animals, only Gao Ran knew it.
The old king pulled his hand behind him and said with a smile: "Little Lao'er is a groom in this horse farm, and this is polite." ”
After speaking, he really bowed down slightly, looking like a compliment that he had seen a big man.
"Mafu" Gao Ran let out a sneer: "Mafu can catch my eighty-pound iron gun with one hand, but the old gentleman is fooling people not to make drafts." ”
"Well, you've found out." The old king smiled mischievously, and then his face turned solemn and said: "Since you have guessed it, then I will no longer hide it, in fact... In fact... Actually, I'm your own father. ”
Gao Ran was listening, this old king looks old but terrifying, in Gao Ran's opinion, he is definitely not a nameless person, how could he expect to say such insulting words from his mouth, everyone knows that he Gao Ran lost his father since he was a child, so ridiculed, even if the old king is unintentional, he is very accurate, and he suddenly hit Gao Ran's sore spot, which caused people to be very angry.
"Old man, look for death." The spear in Gao Ran's hand shot away again with a killing machine, this old man is not Wang Yang, who can catch eighty catties of iron spears with one hand, although Gao Ran is angry, he has never lost his mind, and he has all his strength, without a trace of contempt.
"Annoyed?" The old king looked a little surprised, but his body was not slow, this Gao Yan was not incompetent, and the momentum exuded by this was enough to make some of the nearby war horses retreat in horror, not to mention this little old man who had always been afraid of death.
"Young people now." Lao Wang's head and body dodged quite embarrassed, shook his head and said: "I don't know how to respect teachers, and the world is not ancient." ”
"Noise." Gao Ran's sword eyebrows were angry, the iron spear trembled slightly, and the wisps of cold light appeared, rushing towards the old king's head, each seemingly tiny ray of light contained the power of ten thousand jun, and the dust was raised, setting off Gao Ran extremely majestic.
On the other hand, the old king on the opposite side jumped up and down and looked like an old naughty boy, Gao Ran shot more than a dozen shots, one shot was more and more powerful than the other, every time when the gun was about to hit the old king's head, but he was dangerously dodged by, the full head of silver hair fluttering in the wind, although it looked a little embarrassed, but there was a little bit of chic.
Gao Ran's horse and gun, condescending, and the old king head is fighting on foot, Gao Ran is angry in his heart, is for the gang, the old king looks chic, is for the soft, the two are completely different temperaments, bang bang, not to mention the momentum, but there is also an indescribable momentum rise, lucky to leave a small life Wang Yang's eyes stared straight at the two people in front of him who kept fighting, Gao Lan's martial arts, he has a deep understanding, three two two removed, he will be knocked to the ground, the name of Hebei Siting Zhu, indeed worthy of the name, What really surprised Wang Yang was this old king, he also took turns in the horse farm for a while, this old king has seen it a few times, every time this little old man is a kind and kind look, and everyone is giggling, I didn't expect this old man who raised horses to be a master, or a very great master, can fight with Gao Ran so many tricks without falling behind, what is not a master? In Wang Yang's small world, this is a great master.
Lao Wangtou pinched a handful of branches, seemingly fragile but under the bombardment of Gao Lan's iron gun, he was still upright and unyielding, and the two of them were full of smoke and dust everywhere they went, especially Gao Ran, who was particularly domineering, and the eighty pounds of iron spear fell repeatedly, accompanied by a move, the internal strength of the whole body was released, and it was so strong that just a trace of fluctuations that drained out of the body made Wang Yang's brows cold, and he only felt that the internal strength of his body was a little hindered.
"That's the master." Wang Yang sighed in his heart, and it was already like this from the sidelines, not to mention the old Wang Tou who was on the cusp of the storm, which really made Wang Yang yearn for it in his heart. (To be continued......)