Chapter 38: The Battle of Fate

In the northern grassland, the camp of the Sui Yang clan is less than thirty miles away from the Li clan.

In the central tent of the camp, Yang Jian sat in front of the desk, pinching his beard, and looking at the book in his hand in the firelight.

It is true that the Sui and Yang tribes admired the culture of the Central Plains, but unlike the Li clan, they did not want to join the Han and integrate into the Han people.

Instead, they thought about conquering, conquering the Han Dynasty by force, and understanding the Central Plains culture The purpose was to rule the Han people, which was the purpose of their study.

The two have different concepts and purposes, which leads to a world of difference in their attitudes towards the Han Dynasty.

It is in line with the old saying: the Tao is not the same.

Therefore, the Sui Yang clan and the Li clan competed against each other for the position of the Sui and Tang clans.

In the past, they were all fighting in secret, there was a big single on the bright side to suppress, and a few years ago, the big single was seriously ill, and the two tribes competed to get it on the bright side.

They all knew in their hearts that this power struggle was a matter of life and death for the tribe.

The winner inherits the position of Da Danyu, and then the power will inevitably engulf the opponent's power.

Therefore, Yang Jian was even more vigorous, cooperating with Jia Xu to gather 80,000 cavalry to compete for the luck and spirit ring he had done.

"Guang'er, is there any movement over there in Li Yuan?" Yang Jian asked.

In the tent, Yang Guang got up and recovered: "Father, a quarter of an hour ago, the scout reported that Li Yuan had no movement!" ”

"Good!" Yang Jian couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Li Yuan didn't know that we had already noticed his plan and secretly sent troops to attack the Black Kite Village." ”

"After this battle, the Li tribe will not be able to fight with me!"

Hearing this, Yang Guang couldn't help but smile on his face, if the Li clan was annexed, then the power of his Yang family would expand rapidly, and the army under his command could reach 150,000 people.

The 150,000 soldiers and horses in their hands are only a handful of them in the grassland, enough for them to unscrupulously annex other tribes.

When the time is ripe, it will be the time to capture the Great Han.

His heart became hot, and Yang Guang suddenly turned his gaze to the side, only to see a strong man holding a strange weapon, neither a gun nor a halberd.

The shape is like a horse fork, there is a sharp blade on the top, two sides are forward, there are two strands under the front, bent upward, the shape of the phoenix wing, can be thorned and prevented, it is a long weapon.

This blade is called: Phoenix Wings and Gold Hammer!

The person who took the pistol is General Tianbao: Yuwen Chengdu!

"Chengdu is in ......"

Before Yang Guanghua finished speaking, suddenly there was a vibration on the ground, and a shout of killing sounded outside the camp!

"Enemy attack!"

"Cavalry, there are cavalry!"

The three people in the camp tent immediately left the camp, and saw that the black crushing cavalry in the distance had never come, and the leader was a young man.

Wearing a black gold crown with a bundle of hair, two short-winged pheasant feathers, and a pair of molten iron armor, he sat on a white-dotted dragon pony chasing the wind, holding two eight-hundred-pound iron hammers.

Everywhere the hammer went, the people and horses were crushed into meat foam, Yang Jian was furious, and shouted angrily: "Good you Li Yuan, you dare to sneak attack my camp." ”

"Yuwen Chengdu, order you to go and capture Li Yuan quickly!"

"Yes!"

Yuwen Chengdu received the order, took a deep breath, clenched the phoenix wings in his hand, and shouted: "Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Horse!" ”

Boom!

A group of fiery red war horses galloped over, their bodies were as red as charcoal, the gods were abnormal, their temperament was violent, and they were extremely brave, and they were rare top war horses.

Rumble!

The fire dragon horse rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu without slowing down, like a flash of fire.

Yuwen Chengdu's face was calm, and he saw him jump up, and the fire dragon horse roared, as if sparks were coming out of his nostrils.

"Haha, Yuwen Chengdu, you shrunk your head and finally showed your head, look at the hammer!"

Li Yuanba laughed, and the top BMW Wanli Cloud Smoke Hood under his crotch, it also felt the red charcoal fire dragon horse, and roared.

The head is four feet from the tail to the back, and the hooves are nine feet away from the back. There was no stray hair on his body, and he was as black and shiny as green satin.

The long hair is still rolling up with flowers, it is black and black, black in the light, the flowers are black, the bottom is bright, the whole look, black and bright, so this horse is called a thousand miles of smoke and clouds, and it is also called a thousand miles to catch the clouds.

Like a black light sweeping across the battlefield, the Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Pony was like a red light, and the black and red lights were instantly staggered.

Rumble!

A sonic boom sounded in the air, the air waves rolled, and the golden hammer and the phoenix wings collided, and the two of them were shining with black and red light, which was Li Yuanba and Yuwen Chengdu Zhenyuan luster.

"Haha, refreshing! There are only a handful of people in the world who can take my golden hammer, and you Yuwen Chengdu is counted as one! ”

Li Yuanba laughed, with just one move, he could feel that Yuwen Chengdu's strength was not weaker than his own.

Yuwen Chengdu's face is cold, after leaving the school, Yuwen Chengdu has traveled all over the world, and the world's generals learn martial arts, and he can be on a par with him, there is only one person in the world, and Lu Bu.

It wasn't until he was later defeated at the hands of Li Yuanba and was seriously injured that Yang Jian saved his life, so he stayed in the Sui Yang tribe just to repay his kindness.

"Come again!"

Li Yuanba's fighting spirit was high, and he sat down for thousands of miles to catch the clouds and smoke and seemed to feel the master's fighting spirit.

Phew!

The war horse roared, the four skeletons of the true yuan were running, the golden hammer was shining with black light all over, Li Yuanba laughed, and it was smashed out with another hammer!

The phoenix wings flashed with red light, Wen Chengcheng was not to be outdone, shouted angrily, and collided with the golden hammer again!

Rumble!

Rumble! Rumble!

Rumble!

The two horses drove side by side, one black and one red, and the two figures were like the god of war, and between the collision of blades, the true yuan splashed everywhere, and some unlucky eggs accidentally touched it, and it suddenly shattered into meat foam.

"Hurry back!"

"Avoid the two-person battlefield!"

Both Yang Jian and Li Yuan were dumbfounded, and hurriedly commanded their soldiers to avoid the battlefield of the two.

The fleeing soldiers showed horror on their faces one by one, and the rolling waves unfolded, and the soldiers around them rolled on their backs.

Every collision was like a thunderbolt, exploding again and again.

"Haha, refreshing! Again! ”

The battlefield of the two occupies almost half of the area, and the battlefield is divided into two.

Li Yuanba and Yuwen Chengdu became more and more courageous, and they fought evenly for a while, and they couldn't tell the winner.

At this time, on another battlefield in the spotlight, the rest of the people also came back to their senses, only to hear Li Yuan draw his sword and shout: "Li clan son, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Yang Jian's face was gloomy, and he really didn't expect Li Yuan's surprise attack.

The attack on the camp divided the soldiers and horses under Yang Jian, and it was difficult to organize a strong counterattack for a while.

Before those cavalrymen had time to mount their war horses, Li Yuan had already killed them, and the Sui Yang tribe had already fallen into disadvantage!

But Yang Jian and Yang Guang are not the people of the wine bag and rice bag, I saw the two of them chanting.

"Sui Yang's son, kill the enemy calmly and move closer to me!"

This voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield!

"It's Xiao Shan Yu, brothers, come over and meet!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers and horses of the Sui Yang clan, who were in a panic to meet the enemy, seemed to have found the backbone and gathered towards Yang Guang and Yang Jian's positions one by one.

The surrounding soldiers and horses gathered more and more, and gradually fought with the Li family.

Suddenly, the battlefield was in a stalemate again.

Yang Guang and Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, the Sui Yang clan had more soldiers and horses than the Li clan, as long as the soldiers and horses were organized, the Li clan would be defeated and speechless.

"Hmph, Li Yuan, even if you sneak attack my camp, you will be defeated after all!"

Yang Jian and Li Yuan looked at each other from afar, their swords all the way, and their mouths were cannonous.

"Not necessarily!"

"Yang Jian, you wolf ambition, today my Li tribe will get rid of your cancer!"

Shout!

Li Yuan's arrow aimed at Yang Jian suddenly went in a tricky direction and shot towards the sky!

A chill surged in Yang Jian's heart, and the secret way was not good!

But it was too late, and the sound of rushing and killing sounded from behind the soldiers and horses of the Sui Yang clan......