on the battlefield.

Xu Huang slapped his horsetail and slowly approached Cao Jun.

His eyes seemed to be like essence, swept up and down, left and right, and saw through Cao Jun in a moment, and finally, his eyes gradually fell on the head of the spear in his hand.

The gun in Cao Jun's hand was made of a spear modeled after Ma Chao's life.

There is a name, it is called the hook and sickle.

It is a weapon commonly used by northerners.

The length of the spear is comparable to that of an ordinary spear, except that there are five barbs hidden in the bridle of the spear, which makes it more varied and more dangerous.

Xu Huang looked at Cao Jun again and saw that his cheeks were immature, obviously young, and he was a standard southerner.

Why is the hook and sickle commonly used by northerners?

In Xu Huang's life, there are not many generals with guns who have fought with him, first Ma Chao, and then Zhao Yun.

The record is one draw and one loss.

It was because he had a lot of experience when he fought with people with guns.

Although he faced the little-known young general Cao Jun this time, he also chose to take the initiative to put down his body and blindly focus on defense.

The long axe was swung steadily.

Although it is wide open and closed, there are three points of offensive and seven points of defense hidden in it, and there seems to be spare strength.

Zhang He, who was sweeping the formation in the rear, just watched for a moment and then put his mind at ease.

Knowing how to advance and retreat, knowing how to lose, and not being in the limelight, this is the attitude that a veteran should have.

Cao Jun naturally knew Xu Huang, he was only a lieutenant of the Shu Army, and it didn't matter whether he was famous or not.

And Xu Huanggui is one of the five good generals, and he is also a veteran of the three dynasties of Wei, and he is a young captain of the First Shu Army, which is already self-deprecating, and there is no need for a common name.

The two didn't say a word, and they fought together.

Cao Jun previously used the characteristics of the spear to surprise him by the angle, and even picked off two Wei generals to dismount, and at this moment in front of Xu Huang, it seemed that there was no use.

Every time Cao Jun had just changed his move, he was pulled away by Xu Huang, and then they were entangled together.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for forty or fifty rounds.

The generals in front of the camps on both sides watched intently.

Zhang He held a spear in his hand, and nodded secretly while sweeping the formation behind him.

Although this Xu Huang is a general in front of the battle, he is not reckless, he has his own rules and regulations between one move, defending first and then attacking, and not leaking.

If he expected it to be true, 100 rounds ago, it would be when the two of them won and lost.

With Xu Huang's shrewdness, he would not fail to understand that compared to physical strength, he was not superior.

And at 100 rounds, it is the time when the veteran's physical strength turns from prosperity to decline.

As for how it will fight back?

Zhang He's eyes slanted and fell on the big knife hanging from Xu Huang's waist.

And on the other side of the Shu army position.

Zhao Yun also stared intently at the two in the fight.

Although the two on the battlefield are deadlocked, Cao Jun, as a young general, will gradually reveal his physical strength advantage after 100 rounds.

He doesn't need to be impatient, he just needs to hold his ground.

It's just that faintly, Zhao Yun has an indescribable worry in his heart.

I couldn't think of where it was for a while.

That Xu Huang has fought all his life, and there have been dozens of battles large and small, how can he not see the length of the two clearly.

He is so calm this time, he must have a backhand.

Only, where will his back hand be?

Zhao Yun's gaze swept over the two of them, and gradually fell on Zhang He, who was obviously standing in front of the Wei army's camp.

If that Zhang is shameless, he tries to fight two against one.

I will not spare my hand.

Zhuge Liang handed over the task of sweeping the array to Zhao Yun, because the veteran was experienced and the most reliable, and knew when to help.

Just when the two sides have different minds and have their own plans.

The two on the battlefield fought for another twenty rounds.

In the blink of an eye, it was sixty or seventy rounds.

Unconsciously, the two of them in the struggle had the intention of changing formations.

Although Xu Huang attacked and defended during the period, the surprise and surprise in his heart were hidden under that old face.

This young general of the Shu army, although he is young, is very old and spicy in one move.

It was as if under his young face there was an old soul.

And what surprised him even more was that from the moves of this young general of the Shu army, he always had a sense of familiarity.

It's as if I fought him a long time ago.

And Xu Huang can conclude that this is the first time he has fought against him in his life.

Cao Jun did not take the enemy lightly, and after a few strange temptations in the early days were blocked, the back was also stable, although he pressed Xu Huang all the way, but rarely showed flaws.

It is like a cunning poisonous snake entrenched on his side, waiting for the opponent to be the first to hold on and show fatigue.

This kind of mental pressure made Xu Huang very uncomfortable.

The previous wishful thinking failed one by one, and even made him uncertain about the future trend.

As the two fought more and more rounds, Xu Huang felt that the strength in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he had to advance the strategy of suddenly casting cold arrows when the opponent was exhausted.

"Since this is the case, then let those veterans in the Shu army camp see my Xu Huang's harvest in the past twenty years."

"Today, I'll test you with a knife!"

"Driving ......"

Xu Huang patted the horse's buttocks, and suddenly changed his style, no longer just walking, but getting close to the distance, and taking the initiative to seek an opportunity to fight Cao Jun in close quarters.

Cao Jun's attention also followed.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and if a person is abnormal, there will be a sword.

Just when Xu Huang's axe was blocked by Cao Jun's gun, he suddenly pulled out a hand and leaned back, and a burst of knife light flashed in front of him when he saw it.

"Not good!"

Cao Jun was taken aback for a moment, he leaned his upper body, rested the other end of the spear on his shoulder, and with a free hand, he reached out to the side of the horse, and when he entered it, he already held a short spear.

In the midst of lightning and fire, Cao Jun blocked Xu Huang's fast knife with a short gun.

After Xu Huang was a little surprised, he was naturally unwilling, and slashed three times in a row, and the knife took the key point of Cao Jun's waist.

The posture between the two of them at the moment is quite strange.

One was armed with a long axe, the other was armed with a spear, like a tree vine, entangled together, inseparable for a short time.

On the other side, one person holds a knife and another person holds a short spear, and he fights for his life.

Opportunities are often fleeting.

After Cao Jun blocked Xu Huang's first few swords, the situation gradually stabilized.

He looked at Xu Huang, who was already out of breath, and seemed to smell a hint of an opportunity to kill the other party.

Xu Huang saw that he couldn't take the other party, and saw that he was gradually exhausted, and he didn't care about anything else, so he wanted to pull out his horse and escape.

How could Cao Jun let go of such an opportunity.

Carrying a spear in hot pursuit, he saw an opportunity to pierce from behind.

Xu Huang glanced back, and suddenly a heart rose to his throat.

In a hurry, he shouted, "My life is over!" ”

Bang!

Cao Jun's inevitable shot was stopped by Zhang He, who rushed over and swept the formation.

"Gongming, let's go, I'll stop him."

Xu Huang saw that it was his old friend Zhang He, and he was not polite, dragging a long axe, and quickly returned to the Wei army's camp.

On the other side, Zhao Yun's voice also came.

"General Wei is shameless, he is two enemies and one, and I, Zhao Zilong, are here."

That Zhang He had fought against Zhao Yun many times, and every time he was defeated, he naturally knew how powerful Zhao Zilong was.

After hearing Zhao Zilong's name, his face changed, and he turned the horse's head and wanted to leave.

How could Cao Jun do what he wanted.