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Before he could finish speaking, the Western Turk soldier who had fled back to report the news was shot into a hedgehog by a bow and arrow fired from behind, and fell off his horse.

Liu Yang's war horse was startled, neighing and raising his front hooves high, Liu Yang had to tighten the horse rope tightly and shouted: "General Balatu, let's run too!" If you don't run for a while, you'll all die here! ”

"Rubbish!" Balatu cursed in a low voice, "You were the one who came up with the idea to set fire to the company camp, and now you are the one who is taking the lead in running!" I really don't know, how can Generalissimo Chengtian have subordinates like you. Didn't you just say that there are any intercontinental missiles that can hit more than 14,000 kilometers, and take them out to fight them. ”

Liu Yang shrank his neck after hearing this, and said with a smile on his face: "I was bragging B just now, General Balatu don't be angry, besides, in our era, it is illegal to resell ICBMs, and even if I don't break the law, I can't bring them in." ”

"Humph!" Balatu snorted coldly, ignored him, and shouted at his soldiers, "Gather all here, let's fight again!" ”

Hearing the commander's call, the Western Turkic soldiers, who were on the verge of collapse, gathered again around Balatu.

"Soldiers, we used to be the strongest king on the continent, the descendants of Genghis Khan!" Holding up his scimitar, Balatu said impassionedly, "Don't be intimidated by the slightest setback, but bravely take up arms and slay at the enemy." I promise that whoever wins the first credit tonight, I will report to the Khan truthfully and give him the title of a thousand households. ”

For a while, the passion of the Western Turkic soldiers burned again, Qianhu Hou, what kind of title is that? It was a marquis in command of a thousand slaves, and these soldiers were either prisoners on death row or children of poor families, and no one would give up an opportunity to turn around and be the master.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky and struck at a rapid speed, striking the scimitar in Baratu's hand impartially. The strength was so great that even a battle-hardened warrior like Balatu was shaken and sore, and the scimitar fell to the ground with his hand out of his hand.

"Don't brag B, you still dare to claim to be a descendant of Genghis Khan! It tarnishes the reputation of the ancestors. A familiar voice came from the darkness.

"Who?!" Baratu shouted angrily and tried to bend down to pick up his weapon.

"Whoosh...... Three bows and arrows were shot around the scimitar, and Baratu narrowed his eyes but couldn't see who was coming.

"It's me!" Yarkin slowly walked out of the darkness with the men and horses, pinned the bow and arrow back to his back, looked at Balatu's incredulous gaze, and said with a smile, "Why, I didn't know each other when I saw it in the afternoon!" I really didn't expect you to die. ”

"I didn't die, naturally I was favored by the true god of the grassland!" Balatu said fiercely, and after observing and learning that the other party was equal in number with himself, he said, "Without the help of the Tang Army, I will let you die here tonight." ”

"Haha, I heard that there was no Muzhato, he said that he wanted us to die here." Yarkin held his stomach in one hand and laughed uncontrollably, but the other hand was on the shoulder of another famous Eastern Turk general, Muzhato.

Mu Zatuo looked at Balatu coldly: "I'm afraid that the care of the true god of the grassland will be placed tonight." You rest first, I'll go and fight him!" With that, he picked up a mace and fearlessly rushed towards Baratu, completely ignoring the thousand enemy troops around him as if they were nothing.

"Hey, it's still the same, so impulsive." Yalkin clenched his hands into fists as if he was watching a big show.

"General beware." A Western Turkic cavalry stepped forward to block Muzhato's attack.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zatuo didn't pay attention to him at all, and when he was still 2 meters away, he suddenly swung his mace and smashed it into the head of the enemy warhorse. The consequences can be imagined, the war horse was thrown four or five meters away by the huge force, and the cavalryman with the mantis arm as a car fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.

"That's amazing!" The people who were lying in ambush on the mountain peak in the distance all exclaimed in low voices.

"Big brother, his strength is not worse than that of Bai Piaopiao Bai Brother." One of the teenagers, surnamed Liu, asked.

A middle-aged man beside him shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's too much, but it's all too much!" Look at the war horse, it died without even moving at this blow. "But isn't it, the war horse's brains are slammed to the ground, and they don't see it far away.

"You two be quiet, don't disturb this good show!" Another boy with a dog's tail in his mouth whispered.

Both of them shut up, smiled at each other, and looked into the distance.

After all, Balatu is also battle-hardened, if he was accidentally attacked by a sneak attack just now and lost his weapon, it would be forgivable, and now the other party is named to fight with him before the two armies, and how to lead the troops to fight after retreating?

Thinking of this, Baratu leaned over and picked up his scimitar, slapped his horse's back and met it head-on.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the mace struck the scimitar and sparked. There was a sharp pain in the mouths of both of them, and blood flowed down their arms.

However, this did not prevent the duel between the two warriors, but in an instant, both of them withdrew their weapons, sat down and attacked each other again, and for a while the flames were dazzling.

Balatu wielded his scimitar, opening and closing like an eagle with its wings outstretched. Mu Zha Tuo turned the horse's head slightly to adjust the angle, and the two exchanged hands between the horses, and Mu Zha Tuo took the mace and stabbed the other party's front heart

Balatu snorted coldly and blocked the scimitar in front of his chest, although it was a solid blow, but it also minimized the damage of the strength to the body. Then he played a trick with his backhand, stabbing at Mu Zatuo like a twisted silver dragon.

Muzha Toller quickly tightened the horse's rope, and the horse raised its front hooves high, but when it landed, it turned in the other direction, dodging the fatal blow.

"Not bad, worthy of being my opponent! Look at this trick again! With a vigorous flick of the mace, the mace flew out like a meteor hammer towards Balatu, who was startled by the sudden attack and almost flipped off his horse, but inadvertently dodged the attack.

Mu Zatuo pulled the hammer head over, holding the long handle in one hand and Gao Jun in the other hand wielding the hammer like a propeller, looking for the opportunity to prepare to attack again.

"Good guy, I even used my unique stunt, and this time Balatu is really going to explain here." Yarkin narrowed his eyes and smiled.

It turns out that the mace modified by Muzha Tuo is connected to the long handle and the hammer head by a thin iron chain in the middle, and when combined, it is a mace 1.70 meters long, and when the mechanism is pressed, it becomes a meteor hammer close to 3 meters. This weapon allows you to chase down enemies at close range while they are fleeing.

"What the hell is this!" Fine sweat was already oozing from Balatu's face.

"No more nonsense! Look at the hammer! Muzhato threw the hammer out again.

Balatu has retired from the army, and he knows that if he continues to fight like this, he will definitely suffer. Without thinking too much, he turned his horse's head and galloped around the camp.

"Don't run!" Seeing that his opponent was about to escape, Mu Zatuo chased after him.

Liu Yang is now completely blinded, if the two of them were still fighting evenly just now, it is now obvious that this is being beaten passively, if Balatu loses alone, will it be his turn next? Thinking of this, he said two words through the gang's voice channel: "Withdraw quickly." ”

(End of chapter)

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