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The big green horse that Guan Hai rode was his mount, which was taken from the lieutenant of Zhuxu County in Beihai. This is a parallel horse, full of horsepower, strong sprints, and a mature horse. Rao is like this, and it is not comparable to a purebred Dawan horse like Silver Arrow, not to mention that the horse thief is hundreds of steps ahead. As a result, after chasing for several miles, the other party first turned into a small black dot, then loomed, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Since he couldn't catch up, he simply slowed down the horse's speed, observed the hoof prints and tracked along the way. Although there are many hoof prints on this road, the hoof prints of the silver arrow are unique. The silver arrow's hooves were already huge, and with heavy horseshoes nailed, the treads were heavy, leaving obvious iron hoof prints on the mud with every step. For now, except for the cavalry of the White Wolf Battalion in Liaoxi, none of the cavalry has been equipped with horseshoes, so it is easy to follow the track.

Guan Hai chased and stopped all the way, and he didn't know how long he ran, but he chased into a group of mountains. The mountains here are deep and densely forested, with peaks standing on the walls, and only a winding canyon road stretches into the depths. If Guan Hai had brought a chasing army, he would never have entered this valley road. But at the moment, he was alone, and it didn't take long for the other party to flee in a hurry, so it was too late to set up an ambush anyway. Unless an ambush is predetermined early on – is this possible? If this horse thief has such a military technique, he still needs to do it?

So Guan Hai was not afraid and whipped in. And his persistence and courage seem to have paid off - just as he turned a canyon bend, there seemed to be a shadow of a rider on the mountain road ahead, yes, although people didn't see it clearly, but the horse was a white horse!

Guan Hai lifted the second big knife and knocked his feet on the horse's belly. The spike spike rushed forward. Within half a moment, turning the mountain road, there was indeed a man in front of him, riding a white horse, but his head was not wrapped in a yellow scarf, but a green scarf, and the clothes on his body seemed to be different from the black man. But......

"Hmph, I thought we wouldn't know each other after changing a skin?" Guan Hai raised the knife to the level of the intercostal space, slammed the horse's belly violently, and snorted. Rush towards the figure.

The man in front heard the sound of hooves, looked back, was surprised, and immediately urged the horse to gallop, and Guan Hai chased after him. Strange to say, perhaps because the mountain road is rugged, the horse thief does not run fast, and within a while, he is caught up by Guan Hai. But when he got closer, Guan Hai had already realized that something was wrong.

The man was lanky, unlike the black man who had pirated the horse, and had a spear hanging from his saddle. But the horse thief was empty-handed. The most important thing is that the white horse he rides is far less than the tall and divine steed of the silver arrow, and it is far from visible. As far as he got closer, he was not as tall as his own mount, the big green horse, which could be a silver arrow. No wonder they were caught up by themselves.

Guan Hai, who found that he was looking for the wrong person, wanted to stop, if it was on the plain, he only needed to control the horse to turn sideways and run away to the side, but this is a mountain road, which is not more than a few zhang wide, and it is easy to hit the cliff with a sharp turn, so he can only go straight.

At this time, Guan Hai had already rushed to a distance of thirty paces, and if he didn't rein in his horse, he would really "hit by mistake". Guan Hai gritted his teeth and prepared to rein in the horse—twenty days ago, he really didn't dare to do this, because it would be easy to be thrown off by the standing war horse. When he was in Duchang City, he was overturned by Ma Han in this way. But now he is a "shotgun for a gun", and he no longer steps on the soft stirrup, but a real bell-shaped iron stirrup, and his feet are firmly fastened, so he doesn't have to worry about being thrown off the horse.

But at this moment, the other party took advantage of the slowdown of Guan Hai's war horse, and his left arm was sharply reined in the horse's bridle, and the war horse turned around, and finally came face to face with Guan Hai.

This is a young man about twenty-five or six years old, with a well-rounded appearance and a slender and vigorous body. At this moment, he was full of anger, shook the spear in his hand, interspersed his right hand, firmly fixed the sleeve arm on his arm, and put on a posture of confrontation with the enemy.

"Okay, you thief, you are blind, you dare to follow and attack your Xiahou master, and see how the master takes your dog's life!" The young man drank, and with a spear, he rushed with his horse, and the tip of the iron spear half a foot long stabbed at Guan Hai.

At this time, Guan Hai can't do it anymore, if he reins in his horse and loses his horse speed, he will definitely die. And the other party scolded ugly, which aroused Guan Hai's anger. It doesn't matter who you are, let's talk about it. Guan Hai's arm tightened, let go of the horse's speed, and met the enemy.

Knife to spear heads-up, spear wielder will take advantage of a certain advantage, because the spear is a straight line attack, while the knife is a curve slash, and the straight line is always faster than the curve. Those who use knives will never use knives unless they are armed with their own strength, or if they are accustomed to fighting in groups. However, the sword used in group battles causes greater damage than spears, otherwise under normal circumstances, spears or halberds are chosen as weapons, and most of the generals of the Three Kingdoms are like this.

Guan Hai not only holds his own force, but also is accustomed to solo raids, so he chooses knives as a common weapon. But if you meet a spear master, or go head-to-head, the situation is not optimistic.

Thirty paces, two horses hedged, in an instant, Guan Hai waved a knife with one arm, the young man stabbed straight with a spear, between the lightning and the fire, the two horses staggered.

Syllable! The knives and spears struck, and the sleeve of Guan Hai's right arm was pierced by the spear edge that had been rubbed against his arm, and his arm was rubbed with a bloody mark. Fortunately, the blade of the spear is usually not sharpened, otherwise it will surely cut his skin deeply.

The two horses staggered, each rushing out more than 50 steps, and then they struggled to press the reins and ride around.

Guan Hai exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and the blow just now was really dangerous. He wanted to slash the opponent first, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was not under him, the spear was very fast, and the stabbing technique was skillful. As a result, the strength of the arm was very strong, and he had just recovered from the arrow wound, barely knocked half a foot off, although he avoided the misfortune of piercing the abdomen, but he was almost stabbed off his arm.

Guan Hai was angry, since he raised troops in Beihai, he had never encountered an opponent in cavalry warfare, and he didn't expect that he had just arrived in this Changshan, and he almost planted a fight, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, he roared: "Come again!" ”

The young man also sneered, moved his arm, shook his spear, and urged the horse to meet him.

When the two sides rushed close to twenty steps, Guan Hai suddenly let go of the arm sleeve that wrapped his arms, changed to holding the knife in both hands, and exhaled, the big knife slashed half a circle on the top of his head, and slashed at the young man.

The young man was taken aback, in the case of similar combat strength, this thief dared to let go of the reins and wave the knife with both hands, was he not afraid of being shocked and falling off the horse?

To say that twenty days ago, Guan Hai really didn't dare to do this. Even if you slash your opponent over, the force of the shock will make you unstable in the belly of the horse, and if you are slightly poor in controlling the horse, you will be shocked and fall off the horse. Those who dare to do this are generally only Hu people who have played for half their lives right away. However, now Guan Hai is not afraid, and the Takahashi saddle is fixed longitudinally, and the bell-shaped stirrup is fixed horizontally, so that the horse rider forms a cross center point, which is extremely stable. Unless the riding skills are too poor, or the body control is lost due to injury, you must never fall off the horse.

The young knight did not know this, and when he was shocked, he was overjoyed. With the reins in one hand and the spear in the other, the body rises and falls rhythmically with the frequency of the galloping horse. Just as the two horsemen were close to ten paces, their feet tightened, and the horses were reasonable, and they rushed forward, and their spears were like the wind, and they struck the opponent's right chest.

The young knight had a very good grasp of the timing of the spear, and at a glance he knew that he was a good hand who had been instructed by a famous master and had considerable experience in actual combat.

Guan Hai knew that his shot was not as fast as his opponent's, and his knife slashing was not as good as spear stabbing, and when he hadn't hit his opponent, he would be picked off the horse first. Therefore, his knife does not cut people, but splits spears.

Syllable! Again the knives and spears collided, but this time, the result was completely different from the last time.

Guan Hai is quite inferior in skill, but he is victorious. With a single sword, Shengsheng split the solid wooden spear shaft into two, and the wood chips shot in all directions.

The young knight's hands were numb from the shock, his body was crooked, and he almost fell off his horse. And Guan Hai only leaned back and made his strong body look like nothing.

The two riders staggered again. This time, the young knight suffered a big loss, although he was not injured, but his blade was damaged, and he really had nothing to fight except to flee for his life.

Guan Hailema turned around, and waved the long knife in his hand, but saw that the young knight had fled in the wilderness. Guan Hai couldn't stop laughing, Beihai's invincible reputation was saved, and he immediately chased after him. Anyway, the horse thief has lost it, so take this person's head first, so as to calm his anger.

The young knight ran in front, and Guan Hai chased behind. The young man was very good at riding, but his horsepower was not good, and he could not chase for miles, but he had already rushed out of the mountain road, and there was an open field in front of him. At this time, the distance between the two sides had been narrowed to a knife distance, and Guan Hai's long knife had been raised. At this moment, the young man suddenly hissed and shouted, "Erlang save me!" ”

The sound fell, and the oblique spur rushed out of the forest, like a hurricane, as fast as thunder. Before Guan Hai could react, he was shot off the saddle, danced with his hands, and made several 365-degree turns in mid-air, and fell into a bush with a bang.

The sky is spinning, the trees are falling and shaking, the whole body is numb, and the mouth is full of fishy salt, this is how Guan Hai feels at the moment. When he shook his vertigo head and his pupils finally focused, he first saw four slender white horse legs, and his gaze moved upward, and in front of him was a young man who was also riding a tall white horse, with a heroic and resolute face, holding a spear, the tip of which was pointing at his throat.

Guan Hai spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said indistinctly: "Sneak attack...... I'm not a good man, there is a kind, let me get up, face to face, and fight. ”

The young man said lightly: "I don't talk about the rules with the Black Mountain Thief, because the Black Mountain Thief never tells me the rules." ”

At this time, the young knight had jumped off his horse, picked up Guan Hai's big iron knife, and shook his hand as he walked, obviously being injured by Guan Hai's broken spear before. At this time, his delicate face had already revealed a hatred and murderous intent, dragged the long knife, approached step by step, stood on the side of the young horse, and tilted his head: "Erlang, this guy, leave it to me?" ”

The young man on horseback withdrew his spear and shook the reins to control the horse back a few steps, apparently acquiescing.

The young knight squinted his eyes, and the long sword skirt burst into the cherry blossoms

Guan Hai not only fell numb his hands and legs, but also his clothes were hooked by bush thorns, and he struggled for a while, and when he saw the long knife cut down, his eyes were wide with anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, and he didn't expect to die under his knife today.

Whoa!

An arrow flew from the oblique stab, shooting the big iron knife away, and the iron knife swirled in the air, and it was clear that an arrow was firmly inserted on the surface of the knife - this was the second time that the big iron knife was "injured".

In the distance, a calm and calm laughter came: "Brother Zilong, don't come unharmed?" (To be continued......)