"General Tian, it's good!"

Wang Baoyu and others cheered in unison and applauded continuously. In front of the two armies in the field, the silver spear pointed obliquely, majestic, and the soldiers and horses of Wuxi were terrified.

At this moment, only a loud roar was heard, which shook the trunk of the tree, cracked the ground, and everyone couldn't help covering their ears, and the war horse was neighing continuously.

The horses under the crotch of the field were frightened by this, and kept playing their hooves, and did not listen to the command at all, and ran back in terror.

Needless to say, this huge roar was made by the white bull under Shamoko's crotch. It seemed that this ox was not an ordinary thing, and with the trembling of the ground, in the flying dust, the embarrassed and angry Shamoko finally rode the white ox to the front of the battle.

"Who dares to fight me to the death!" Shamoko's facial muscles twisted into a large bump of anger that was daunting.

King Wuxi is by no means vain, Wang Baoyu didn't dare to be careless, nodded at Fan Jinqiang, Fan Jinqiang held a golden hoop stick, urged the chasing horse, and came to the front of the formation.

"Report your name!" Shamoke pointed at Fan Jinqiang with an iron thistle bone and asked coldly.

"I am Fan Jinqiang, a loyal general."

"Humph! Han people are generals, and all of them are generals, regardless of whether they are black or white. Today, let you see the power of the Wuxi tribe! Shamoke snorted coldly, and the thistle instantly turned into a black light, and smashed at Fan Jinqiang.

The wind was blowing, and the power of Shamoke's thistle terrestris should not be underestimated, Fan Jinqiang did not dare to be careless, he calmed down, and the iron rod instantly turned into a ball of black light and greeted him.

Bang! The two heavyweight weapons collided, making an earth-shattering loud sound, and at the same time rolling up a wave of qi, stirring up the dust that was fascinating.

After the sound, both of them felt each other's divine power, and they were each shocked to take a few steps back. At this juncture, the wind chasing horse is much worse than the white bull, and the distance back is greater.

Fan Jinqiang couldn't help but clench the golden hoop stick, knowing that the other party's martial arts were good.

Shamoke also admired Fan Jinqiang's kung fu very much, and couldn't help but praise: "You also have some skills, if you are willing to surrender, you can be named the first brave general in Wuxi!" ”

Wang Baoyu almost scolded, the title of the first in the Wuxi clan is too worthless, and it is more widespread than the generals of the Han Dynasty. Fan Jinqiang smiled coldly, and his answer was simple and crisp, only two words, dreaming!

"Don't underestimate Wuxi, wait for me to seize this Yiling city, kill Wang Baoyu, and let you be the general who guards the city!" Shamoko threw an olive branch with pity.

If you want to talk about money, fame and fortune, Fan Jinqiang can still laugh, hearing that the other party wants to kill Wang Baoyu, even if it is a big word, it is enough to make Fan Jinqiang angry.

"Spit out wild words, Hugh is long-winded, look at the stick!" Fan Jinqiang raised the golden hoop stick above his head, swung out a light net, and threw it towards Shamoke.

Shamoke was not in a hurry, picked up the thistle terrestris again, drew several black shadows, penetrated the light network, and gathered together, intersecting and winding towards Fan Jin. Fan Jinqiang's eyes were quick, and he caught Shamoke's moves respectively, and at the same time, he once again performed that trick of the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix, and a dense black light pounced on Shamoke.

Shamoke's eyes were cold, and the iron thistle easily swung out, scattering the black light, and the iron rod that Fan Jinqiang suddenly stretched out from the black light was actually quickly struck away by Shamoke with the iron thistle.

Good Kung Fu!

Fan Jinqiang couldn't help but secretly admire, this trick has only been cracked by two people so far, the first one is Jian Ju, and it is also because he is the apprentice of the Gun King.

Shamoko is the second, and it is not easy to resolve the false trick and let the attack be completely exposed in front of him. Fan Jinqiang didn't dare to be careless, and the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce, and he used all the mastery of the gun king.

Shamoke didn't know where he learned his kung fu, his body was like electricity, attacking and defending in one, while meeting Fan Jinqiang's onslaught, he also continued to attack Fan Jinqiang.

In front of the two armies, they could only see the dust and the light and shadow of the weapons, as well as the constant knocking of weapons, and the two of them seemed to have disappeared.

It was definitely a super-first-class master duel, and the two armies forgot about their situation for a while, and the cheers came and went, one after another.

Due to the special weapons of Shamoke, which were covered with protruding spikes, Fan Jinqiang's mastery from the cave was not useful at all, and he could not defeat Shamoke for a while.

The two of them fought for half an hour, and they were still scoreless. Moreover, Samoko relied on the power of the white bull under his crotch, and seemed to have the upper hand in the overall battle.

"Baoyu, we can't let General Fan make a mistake, we should retreat to the city and hold on, it is the best policy." Mo Qianxun said in a hurry.

Wang Baoyu nodded, and just wanted to order the gong to collect the troops, the wind and clouds suddenly rose in front of the two armies, and the white bull under Shamoke's crotch was a little impatient, and suddenly let out several roars one after another, shaking the huge horns, and joined the battle group.

Although the wind chasing horse has been on the battlefield for a long time, it is unable to resist this thing at all, and it keeps dodging in panic, and still has different injuries to the abdomen and hooves.

As a result, Fan Jinqiang's body was unstable on horseback, and the movements in his hands slowed down, but Shamoke's offensive became more and more fierce. Several times the thistle terrestris waved in front of him, and the danger was everywhere.

"It's not good, call it in immediately!" Wang Baoyu saw that Fan Jinqiang was in danger, and hurriedly commanded loudly, and then the gong sounded, Fan Jinqiang attacked more than a dozen moves in a row, rode his horse and galloped down, and quickly retreated to the city with Wang Baoyu and others.

Wuxi soldiers and horses are good at riding and shooting, and they chased after them while shooting arrows, and the killing shouts shook the sky, Wang Baoyu and others finally retreated to the city, but there were more than 100 dead and wounded.

Wang Baoyu was very annoyed, feeling that there was no need to be polite with these people, and ordered the use of the hidden weapon to defend the city, Fan Jinqiang immediately went to deploy, just waiting for the Wuxi soldiers and horses to come to attack the city.

Shamoko had already prepared, and the ladder that climbed the wall and the giant log that struck the gate were pushed out, and then the surging army came to storm the city wall with a loud shout.

The mechanisms to defend the city were all designed by Huang Yueying herself, and of course they were very powerful, and when the Wuxi people set up ladders and tried to build a bridge to pass the moat, Fan Jinqiang ordered one of the mechanisms to be activated.

I heard a loud rumbling noise, and huge waves suddenly rolled in the calm moat, and rows of cross-moving iron fences rushed out of the river.

Wuxi soldiers and horses did not expect that there would be a mechanism in the water, and the pontoon bridge that had just been built was cut in an instant, and the soldiers on the bridge fell into the moat, and were stirred into flesh by the iron fence, and the blood stained the river red in an instant.

Shamoke was stunned on the spot, his eyes were full of incredulity, he raised his head and gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Baoyu on the city wall, and he also knew that if he forcibly attacked the city, the casualties would be heavy.

After much thought, Shamoko decisively gave up the siege for the time being, and the army retreated back to Wuli and set up camp.