"Chief Administrator, the Beirong people are cunning, please be cautious!" Xiang Ziyu saw that Ji Qingchen agreed to Meng Buge's invitation to fight, so he immediately spoke out to stop him. And Xu Zizhang, Xu Dachun, Meng Li, and Fang Wanqi on the side all tried their best to persuade Ji Qingchen, hoping that Ji Qingchen could focus on the overall situation and not go out of the city to fight with Meng Buge.

In fact, the conversation between Ji Qingchen and Meng Buge just now was too much, so they didn't come to stop it, and now they will persuade Ji Qingchen bitterly. Because Ji Qingchen's identity is too noble, the Nine Emperors of Great Yan, the King of Northern Liao of Great Yan! If they go out of the city to fight with Meng Buge, if there is any mistake, they will not have enough to cut off ten heads!

But Ji Qingchen knew that the battle between himself and Meng Buge was related to the morale of the soldiers on both sides, and besides, he had already promised Meng Buge, how could he regret it?

So he said to the people, "Be of good cheer, this king will be all right." ”

Seeing that everyone still had to persuade hard, he continued, "After this king leaves the city, the task of defending the city will be given to General Fang and General Meng. ”

"The last general commands!" Fang Wanqi and Meng Li led the way.

"General Xiang, you are the Great Yan Divine Bow, this king fought with Meng Buge, and when he retreats back to the city, he will rely on the power of your bow and arrow." Ji Qingchen said to Xiang Ziyu.

Xiang Ziyu understood the meaning of Ji Qingchen's words after thinking about it slightly, nodded solemnly, and said, "Don't worry, Xiang Ziyu will definitely not disappoint His Highness." ”

"Yes!" Ji Qingchen nodded slightly, then ignored everyone and went down the city tower.

The eight hundred cavalry battalions below the city tower had already assembled, and when they saw Ji Qingchen coming down, Li Changzheng led the Xiying War Horse in front of him, Ji Qingchen turned over the war horse, and then took the Qinglong Horse Lance from Li Changzheng's hands. At this time, the city gate opened with a "squeak", and he led a battalion of eight hundred horsemen to rush out of Caozhou City.

As soon as Ji Qingchen rushed out of Caozhou City, Meng Buge, one of the Beirong cavalry, ordered the army to retreat three hundred steps, leaving enough space for him and Ji Qingchen to fight. In this way, the two sides are six hundred steps apart, and there are eight hundred horsemen around them, Meng Buge's personal guard is a white, white horse and white armor, and a snowy five-foot war knife, and Ji Qingchen's personal guard is all black, black horse and black armor, and all horse lance short knives.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, constantly leading the guards to approach, and they stopped at a distance of three hundred paces.

"Horse lance soldiers?" Meng Buge was a little surprised, and said in a solemn tone, "I didn't expect His Highness to have such a strong force by his side?" ”

He didn't know the combat effectiveness of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, but the shadow left on him by Ji Chengqian's three thousand Tie Ge Wei ten years ago was too deep, so that when he saw the horse lance cavalry, he thought that the current Xiao Cavalry Battalion had reached the combat effectiveness of Tie Gewei around Ji Chengqian ten years ago, but in fact, with the combat effectiveness of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion now, it was far from reaching the combat effectiveness of Tie Gewei around Ji Chengqian back then, and the gap between the two was still very large.

Also surprised were Xiang Ziyu and Meng Li, the two of them were not because of the horse lance soldier Xiao Cavalry Battalion beside Ji Qingchen, this cavalry two had long seen it, but because of the Qinglong horse lance in Ji Qingchen's hand. This horse lance is the weapon of the late prince Ji Chengqian, and it was invincible in the Yanmen Pass back then!

The two of them were the confidant generals around Ji Chengqian, and the other was the guards around Ji Chengqian, so they naturally knew the goods, and they didn't think that the Qinglong horse lance in Ji Qingchen's hand was a fake.

Suddenly, the green dragon horse lance appeared in Ji Qingchen's hand, which reminded the two of them of the past, and then saw Ji Qingchen under Caozhou City standing on horseback, standing calmly in front of the two armies, holding the lance in one hand in his right hand, and the head of the lance pointed directly at Meng Buge, indescribably domineering, like a god descending to earth.

At this moment, the hearts of the two trembled.

Because they seem to see the shadow of the crown prince Ji Chengqian in Ji Qingchen's body, he is also a noble prince, the same brave, mighty, unyielding, and domineering.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and made a decision in each other's hearts.

"The Great Yan Horse Lance is the best in the world, how can this king let such an elite army be lost?" Ji Qingchen said with a smile, facing the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from Meng Buge's body, he still smiled calmly and talked and laughed.

"Ha Lu Ha - the green dragon horse lance will be transferred to His Royal Highness? Today really opened the eyes of General Ben, so Meng Buge asked His Highness about his horse lance stunts. Meng Buge said, the murderous aura on his body was even stronger, he suddenly pulled out the war knife on his waist, the knife was five feet long, the handle was one foot long, it was a war knife that weighed thirty pounds and could be used with one hand or both hands, the blade was cold and shining, and the blade exuded a compelling coolness.

As soon as the war knife came out of the sheath, Meng Buge was like a different person, his expression was serious, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were staring at Ji Qingchen tightly, locking Ji Qingchen in his battle intent.

"It is worthy of being the strongest blade in Beirong-" Ji Qingchen exclaimed softly, he felt a pressure that he had never felt before, and there was even a faint murderous aura that penetrated his battle intent defense.

He had only felt such a murderous aura in his senior brother Mu Feng, and even the second senior brother Tie Yan had not reached this realm, which showed how strong Meng Buge was.

The two watched for a long time, and Meng Buge urged the war horse, holding the war knife in one hand in his right hand, and slowly walked towards Ji Qingchen step by step. He does not rely on the impact of war horses like ordinary generals, but approaches step by step, which shows that he is very confident in his own force.

Ji Qingchen also held the horse lance in his right hand and approached Meng Buge step by step.

Even though Meng Buge gave him a lot of pressure and made him feel a murderous aura through his body, he was still not afraid of Meng Buge, because he was quite confident in the horse lance that he had been practicing for ten years.

After all, the two of them rode horses like this, which made everyone in both camps a little puzzled, this is a peace talk? Or is it a battle to the death?

"Beat the drums to cheer on the boss!" Xiang Ziyu on the city tower shouted.

"Hurry up and beat the drums-" Xu Dachun shouted in a loud voice, and he willingly submitted to Ji Qingchen, he was already looking at Ji Qingchen everywhere.

Knock knock - the roar of war drums came from the city of Caozhou.

"Blow the horn to cheer for Brother Eleven!" A young man in the Beirong cavalry, but a heroic young man with a young eyebrow between his eyebrows, shouted.

Woo woo woo - woo woo - a loud horn sounded in the Beijung camp.

The sound of drums and horns alternated with each other, resounding under the city of Caozhou, making the city of Caozhou covered with a layer of sad and murderous atmosphere.

Ji Qingchen and Meng Buge approached to a distance of ten paces before stopping, looking at each other silently, both of them focused on each other, and neither of them said a word.

At this time, Ji Qingchen carefully observed Meng Buge's war knife, and found that this war knife with a blade length of five feet was very peculiar, unlike the scimitar used by ordinary nomads, and the thickness between the back of the knife and the blade was very uniform, and there was a blood groove on the knife body, and the handle was one foot long, enough to hold the knife with both hands, and the estimated weight was about thirty catties.

This is a special sword!

Through the understanding of Meng Buge's battle knife, Ji Qingchen has already understood the characteristics of Meng Buge's attack, and it is estimated that Meng Buge's attack characteristics are the perfect combination of strength and agility.

Powerful, fast, and agile, such an opponent needs to be paid attention to!

"Kill-" Meng Buge suddenly roared, urging the horse to suddenly kill Ji Qingchen.

"Kill-" Ji Qingchen also shouted softly, and at the moment of Meng Buge's attack, the four hooves of the shadow under his crotch soared into the air and jumped high to meet Meng Buge.

Bell Bell ——!

Three crashing sounds resounded under Caozhou City, and the two of them staggered past each other, and they had already fought for three rounds in an instant. However, this was only a tentative attack on each other between the two, and they did not use all their strength to use their killer stunts.

However, after this tentative confrontation, Ji Qingchen has generally judged the strength of Meng Buge, and Meng Buge's combat power is not comparable to Bai Xiang Cheng.

Similarly, Meng Buge also tested Ji Qingchen's strength, he felt that if Ji Qingchen was put in the Beirong army, he would definitely defeat the existence of Beirong's invincible opponent, which was comparable to his strength. Therefore, his face showed a solemn look, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, and he had the idea of splitting Ji Qingchen off the war horse immediately.

With such an idea, Meng Buge once again urged the horse to kill Ji Qingchen, and Ji Qingchen also urged the horse to catch up with Meng Buge, and the two fought together again.

The two went through dozens of rounds of confrontation, and they were still deadlocked.

In fact, when the martial arts have reached the level of Ji Qingchen and Meng Buge, it is already difficult to kill the other party simply by virtue of strength or attack moves, and the only way is to consume both sides when they are exhausted, and then through their rich battlefield killing experience, expose their flaws, or set up a plan to kill the other party in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the defenders of Caozhou City and the Beirong cavalry under Caozhou City, they did not shout when they saw the wonderful fight between the two.

Because it can be seen that when Meng Buge's war knife attacks Ji Qingchen's various parts like lightning one blow at a time, Ji Qingchen's long lance will always swing a very strange arc, and it is dissolved when Meng Buge's war knife can kill him in front of him.

The strength of the two can be described as equal!

So the two fought again for dozens of rounds, and they were still evenly matched.

"I didn't expect the strength of the chief manager to be so strong!" Xu Dachun exclaimed.

Seeing that Ji Qingchen and Meng Buge's fight was still calm and relaxed, very calm and calm, he asked himself that his sword skills had been successful, but he still believed that Meng Buge would not persist until now, and he couldn't help but start admiring Ji Qingchen in his heart.

"I never thought that the chief manager's horse kung fu was so good, and his horse lance technique was simply the same as that of the prince back then!" Xiang Ziyu sighed.

"yes!" Meng Li also chimed in, "Meng Li is now served-"

And Xu Zizhang and Fang Wanqi, who didn't speak on the city tower, were also dumbfounded, because Ji Qingchen's performance greatly exceeded their expectations.

"Do you think Brother Eleven can win this battle?" Among the Beirong cavalry, the young general who had just ordered to blow the horn asked the adjutant beside him.

"The strength of the Great General and the Nine Emperors of Great Yan is on par, and it is difficult to win this battle." The lieutenant replied, adding, "After the battle is at its worst, there can only be a defeat for both sides!" ”

"yes!" The young general sighed, "Brother Eleven is the strongest warrior in my Beirong, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent like Ji Qingchen as soon as I entered the customs, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" ”

"General, do you need to let the last general help the general?" The lieutenant whispered, and at the same time his hand could not help but resting on a well-made horse bow at his waist.

"Your archery skills can be compared to Xiang Ziyu?" The young general asked.

"This—" The adjutant general hesitated for a moment, then said with a gloomy face, "No." ”

"Then don't add to the chaos, if you can't succeed with an arrow and annoy Xiang Ziyu in Caozhou City, I'm afraid it will be in danger of Brother Eleven's life." The young general said.

"Yes." The lieutenant general agreed in a low voice, feeling indignant and dissatisfied, but he also knew that his strength was not as good as Xiang Ziyu, who killed his own Great Khan King with an arrow three years ago, so he could only look at Xiang Ziyu in Caozhou City with resentful eyes, but he didn't expect that when his eyes moved to Xiang Ziyu, Xiang Ziyu's eyes were also cold and shot at him, the two of them looked at each other, and the deputy general's eyes were stabbed by Xiang Ziyu's gaze, so he immediately lowered his head and retracted his gaze.

Minutes and seconds passed!

It's getting dark!

The two have been fighting non-stop now, but they still can't tell the winner!

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding with weapons was heard on the battlefield again.

I saw that the two of them withdrew their weapons at the same time, hot sweat oozed from their foreheads, and the war horse under their crotch breathed heavily.

"Today's battle, hurry! Hurry! However, it is a deep regret to not distinguish between victory and defeat with His Highness, since this is the case, let's stop here! Meng Buge said, he knew that he couldn't kill Ji Qingchen with his ability today, so he could only ask Ji Qingchen for peace.

"This king is ready to wait for the general's challenge!" Ji Qingchen said arrogantly, and rode back as soon as he surrendered his hand to Meng Buge, and Meng Buge did not take the opportunity to give the order to chase and kill, so he could only watch Ji Qingchen retreat to Caozhou City. When Ji Qingchen returned to Caozhou City, he rode back to his camp and ordered the young general, "Prepare to attack the city!" ”

"Yes, Brother Eleven!" The young general received the order, and gave an order to the deputy general beside him, and once again ordered to blow the horn, and the Beirong soldiers, who had 20,000 cavalry converted into infantry, slowly carried the rudimentary siege equipment to Caozhou City.