The most brave and good at fighting in the army is not a soldier who is a ten, but a cavalry who is a thousand, and the cavalry who takes the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops.

Chaisang City is located in the north of the Great Zhou, and it will take nearly a thousand miles to reach the border, so it stands to reason that this soldier on a black horse will not appear here.

But everything is out of the list, this extremely unlikely thing happened now, I don't know if it was someone who premeditated in advance or Xu Zhao was simply unlucky.

The soldier's name was Shamisheng, and he was a well-known centurion on the border, and if he were recalled to the interior, this position would be doubled, if nothing else, because of his great military exploits on the border.

In many battles, when the Great Zhou armor was at a downwind, Sha Yasheng rode into the enemy line alone, took off the heads of other soldiers, and left in style.

Not only the soldiers of the Great Zhou, but even the soldiers who were against him saw Sha Misheng on the horse, even if they were reluctant, they had to praise their good riding skills in their hearts.

At this time, he was on the street, shouted 'Die', and rode a black horse towards Xu Zhao.

As if he had returned to the frontier where his head was spilled with blood, the wind was blowing under the feet of the black horse, and even its mount felt the strong fighting spirit of its master.

This time, there was no obstruction from the hostile armor, and Shamisheng's target was Xu Zhao's head!

The dark horse is not an extraordinary horse, the body is mixed with the blood of the demon beast, just looking at the muscles bulge but not bulky, but there is a line of beauty under the oily and shiny fur.

In an instant, Shamisheng came to Xu Zhao's face, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake ready to attack, stabbing at Xu Zhao fiercely.

A cold light flashed, Xu Zhao breathed home, *** quickly swung out, and slashed at the spearhead head.

This blow is terrible, don't forget that Sha Misheng is now riding on horseback, and Xu Zhao is not the only one facing him.

The black horse was like one or two bulldozers, and Xu Zhao, who was blocking in front of it, was kicked to the ground by the black horse without any suspense.

The huge force made Xu Zhao almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, but now it was only the beginning, and the next sprint of the dark horse was the deadliest.

Xu Zhao's eyes were quick, and before he could move forward on the black horse, he quickly rolled aside with the knife in his hand.

However, Shamisheng's spear was aimed precisely at Xu Zhao's back, and just as he was about to stab, Shamisheng withdrew his hand and let the black horse rush forward, giving up the opportunity to attack.

After the black horse ran out for more than ten meters, Shamisheng grabbed the hemp rope, turned the horse's head, and looked at Xu Zhao again.

Frowning, he was very dissatisfied, the reckless man of the rivers and lakes is the reckless man of the rivers and lakes, and it looks like it should be the first time to face the cavalry.

Sha Yasheng didn't want to win Xu Zhao with this kind of means that he didn't think was very honorable, so he took the initiative to give up when he hit Jiangcai, which is Sha Yasheng's way of dealing with the world.

When he was on the frontier, his superiors had talked to him many times about this behavior, saying that war was a result rather than a process, and that this kind of righteousness of Samiyoi would sooner or later cause him to die on the battlefield.

However, Shamisheng didn't listen to it and still went his own way, which is one of the reasons why he was still a centurion for so many years, after all, how could he hand over the armor to this person who could teach righteousness.

Xu Zhao held the knife in front of his chest, knowing that it was not his own luck but that Sha Yasheng deliberately released the water, which was a shame for him.

Looking at Xu Zhao, whose eyes were full of warlike intent, Sha Misheng, who was wearing a helmet, nodded, That's it. "All down, I'm not going to stop. ”

Xu Zhao smiled disdainfully, "Even if you come, I, Xu Zhaoquan, will take it!"

Hmph, warrior.

With a sneer, Shamiyoi attacked again, this time a few points faster than before!

Xu Zhao, who was on guard, did not make a hard connection, and he kept changing positions with his feet, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, Sha Yasheng is a soldier who can get other people's heads among thousands of troops, Xu Zhao is just a person, how can he hide anywhere?

This time, the figure was not seen, and the spear arrived first!

The whistling sound of breaking the air hid a more deadly spearhead, Xu Zhao's breathing was slightly chaotic, and his true qi quickly twisted, and he took out his sword to meet this spear.

This time, Xu Zhao chose to outwit, the black horse rushed at him and kicked his front hooves at him, while Xu Zhao used his wrist to provoke his body with the help of the power of the spearhead, leaving the ground while dodging the sprint of the war horse.

Xu Zhao's figure in mid-air rotated, and *** was already aimed at Sha Yasheng.

It is worthy of the martial arts alliance warriors who survived those chaotic years, and when facing the enemy, they can always think of the best way as quickly as possible.

In Xu Zhao's opinion, Sha Yasheng is proficient in equestrianism, and it is really irrational to hit him the ground, so it is better to take him by surprise and attack from the air, then his advantage will be greatly reduced.

The idea was right, but Sha Yasheng didn't panic at all when he saw Xu Zhao rising in the sky.

As soon as the legs clamped the black horse, the black horse raised its front hooves, as if it was about to stand up on its hind legs.

And Sha Yasheng used this strength to turn the spearhead and stab at Xu Zhao again.

Sha Misheng held the spear body with both hands, and his wrist exerted force, and in an instant, there was a rapidly thrusting spearhead in front of him, which made Xu Zhao a little dumbfounded.

The speed of the spear was so fast that Xu Zhao couldn't tell which direction was Shamisheng's attack intent at all.

It was this momentary hesitation, Sha Misheng let go of his hand, handed the spear forward, and counted until the phantom was integrated at this moment, directly penetrating Xu Zhao's shoulder blades.

This is not over, Xu Zhao in the air is like a sandbag, and he is picked up on the ground by Sha Yasheng with a spear.

Xu Zhao, who smashed on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before he could dodge, the black horse that raised the first half of the sound smashed at him with his hooves.

As a last resort, Xu Zhao could only endure the pain and turn his body and use his back to resist this blow.

The black horse is strong and strong, and there must be a farrier on the horse's hooves, and the two feet that step on Xu Zhao's vest are no less than the full punches of the martial artists of the Second Realm.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Xu Zhao's face turned pale, and his current situation was very bad.

Pulling out the spear that was still in Xu Zhao's body, Shamisheng did not choose to attack Xu Zhao again, who had lost his ability to resist temporarily.

He rode his horse and took a step back, not choosing to step over Xu Zhao's body in a more humiliating manner.

Sha Misheng looked at Xu Zhao, who was struggling to get up, and he said indifferently: "Actually, you have already died twice. ”

And to say big things, Sha Yasheng just sought truth from facts, but when the words fell into Xu Zhao's ears, they changed their flavor and became more like a mockery.

Martial artists, martial arts warriors, the grievances of the Martial Arts League are so fierce, and they are inseparable from their own temper...