Sou!

The lance carried a strong wind, but Meng Tian threw it with all his might.

Hiss!

Impartially, the spear thrown by Meng Tian flashed like a black flash.

Directly from the Zhao Jun scouts sat down on the horse's belly.

The lance runs through the horse's belly and sticks directly into the ground.

Where would the Zhao army scout have thought that Meng Tian would use a long lance weighing dozens of catties as a bow and arrow.

Before he could scream, the whole person was thrown to the ground by the horse that suddenly knelt on the ground.

Rolled forward several times in a row.

Meng Tian was overjoyed, urged the horse whip again, and ran towards the Zhao Jun scout who rolled down a few laps and quickly got up and wanted to escape.

"Come on, you!"

Meng Tian flew by like a wind.

Pull out the bloody lance with one hand.

With one hand, he grabbed the collar of Zhao Jun's scout like a chicken.

Put it on the horse's back, turn the horse's head, and gallop towards the third prince with a victorious smile.

The third prince Yingtian nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at Wang Ben and the Bairong scout on the right.

"Wang Ben!"

The third son won the sky and shouted.

Wang Ben suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and he was so anxious that he was covered in sweat, and he was almost about to break the horsewhip.

It's just that I can't catch up with that Bairong cavalry.

The third son can see it.

Meng Tian can do it.

Wang Ben couldn't.

It's nothing more than that the riding skills of the Bairong cavalry and the horses that sit down are better than the riding skills and horses of the Zhao army scouts.

This also can't blame Wang Ben.

People grew up on horseback.

Seeing that the Bairong cavalry was about to bypass the junction of the west and south walls of Xianyang City.

Wang Ben is still catching up.

The third prince Yingtian was worried that the north and south sides of Xianyang City were both Zhao army and Bairong cavalry.

If he chases deeply, Wang Ben will be captured alive.

Drink it immediately:

"Wang Ben!

Never mind!

Come back!

If you chase it again, you will die! ”

Wang Ben heard the faint shout of the third prince Yingtian.

I was anxious and angry.

But there is nothing to be done.

I also admired the riding skills of Bairong Scouts in my heart.

No wonder the Baijon cavalry rampant on the grasslands.

Just one scout is like being in a no-man's land.

It is conceivable how powerful the Bairong cavalry is.

Wang Ben had no choice but to hold on to the horse's reins.

Lean towards the third son to win the sky.

drooping his head, listless, and lacking in sharpness, waiting to be punished by the third son.

But who knew when Wang Ben was just about to stop chasing and return to the third prince Yingtian's side.

The Bairong scout who disappeared from the south of the west tower of Xianyang City.

It actually turned back again.

Ride to 30 meters of Wang Ben.

kept provoking Wang Ben, squeaking and screaming in his mouth, and Wang Ben couldn't understand it.

But look at the rough mockery on the face of the Baijon scout.

You don't have to think about it to know that you are challenging Wang Ben.

"Okay, you steppe barbarian!

Ran away as fast as a rabbit before!

It's almost time for you brutes!

Come and challenge you Grandpa Wang Ben? ”

Wang Ben was already angry and angry.

This is good.

was directly burned by the anger of that Bairong scout's provocation, and he was furious.

galloped towards Bairong.

The third prince won the sky and secretly shouted that it was not good, and he knew that Wang Ben wanted something bad.

Actually, he is also to blame.

I underestimated the strength of Bairong's cavalry before.

They were given a life and death certificate.

Hurriedly shouted at Wang Ben:

"Don't go!

Come back! ”

Wang Ben looked back and smiled confidently:

"Three sons!

Let's see that I captured alive this Bairong barbarian who doesn't know whether to live or die! ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

That's why that Baijon scout is so bold.

It's because further on is where their Baijon military camp is located.

has been chased by Wang Ben before.

I held back the fire in my belly.

In addition, the people of the grassland are competitive, you respect me, I respect you!

Relying on the fact that there is someone behind him.

Now he began to play with his prey like a cat that had caught its prey.

As he expected.

Wang Ben really has a bigger temper than him.

A little teasing and seduction.

All at once it was hooked.

With a treacherous smile, the Baijon scout stroked his beard and jumped his horse's head.

Prepare to lure Wang Ben back to the Bairong military camp.

"Wang Ben!

Are you crazy? ”

The third prince won the sky, thinking that he couldn't catch the Bairong scout.

I can't let Wang Ben be caught!

In this way, how did he explain to General Wang Qian.

I don't say a word in my heart.

Hurriedly urged the horsewhip and rode towards Wang Ben.

Quickly bypass the south side of the West City Tower of Xianyang City.

But I saw a strange scene.

Bairong scouts and Wang Ben immediately before.

At this moment, the two abandoned their horses.

Hug together and scuffle together.

The third prince Yingtian tilted his head and squinted his eyes.

It was found that the horse on which the Baijon cavalry was sitting was shot to death.

There are bows and arrows shot diagonally in the head.

The third prince Yingtian suddenly laughed and looked up at the city tower.

Sure enough, Bai Qi was holding a longbow in his hand.

looked down excitedly at the third son.

"Wang Ben!

Quick! ”

The third prince won the sky and gave an order.

Wang Ben who fought with Bairong scouts.

Received the order.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

It's like going crazy.

First, give Bairong scouts a few punches.

A hand directly lifted the Baijon scout up.

"Provoke in front of my Wang Ben!

Look for death! ”

Wang Ben carried the beaten Bairong scout to the third prince Yingtian.

The Baijon scout regretted it at this time.

You shouldn't be able to run away and come back.

For a while, he was forced out of Yayu, and said angrily:

"You Huaxia people are as cunning as foxes on the grassland!

Trick me!

I'm not convinced! Defy! ”

The third prince wins the sky and sees that the Bairong scout has also been resolved.

This is with Meng Tian and Wang Ben.

and the captured Zhao Army scouts and Bairong scouts.

Return to the west gate of Xianyang City.

The third prince Yingtian pointed his sword at the soldiers on the city tower, and commanded domineeringly:

"Me!

Xianyang City Lord!

Win the day is back!

It's not open yet!

When? ”

Ten generals on the city tower, including Captain Zhenwei, Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Nei Shi Teng, and Wang Di, hurriedly ordered the door to be opened.

At the same time, go down to the castle tower to meet you.

Click!

The west gate of Xianyang, which was full of deep bloodstains, opened instantly.

Inside, Captain Zhenwei, Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Wang Di, Nei Shiteng, Li Xin and other eleven generals led some of the soldiers defending the city to kneel on the ground.

There are more and more Xianyang people gathering behind.

When I saw it, it was like a white robe riding a fierce horse for the third prince to win the sky.

suddenly appeared at the gate of Xianyang.

It's like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

All of them put all their passions together in one sentence:

"Welcome back to the city!"

The third prince Yingtian took Meng Tian, Wang Ben, and two captives.

It is stepping into Xianyang City.

Accept the worship of thousands of soldiers and people.

Those soldiers who have resisted several sieges by the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army.

The ragged, dusty, and dusty soldier saw that the third son won the sky.

And his eyes were filled with light.

Those Xianyang people who thought they were going to be slaughtered by Bairong soldiers were almost desperate and frightened for several days.

As soon as I saw the third son, I won the sky.

There was hope in his eyes.

Although he only saw the third prince Yingtian, he only brought two generals, Meng Tian and Wang Ben.

But they know.

(Happy National Day!) God bless China!

It's very important to me to start all the monthly passes today, thank you for being sure to kneel and beg thank you)

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