Wu Qian sat in a tent set up for himself alone, silently pranayama. Two days ago, he had already come to the camp of the Xiang army, waiting for the time of the battle.

Captain Yuwen attached great importance to this matter, and specially ordered someone to arrange a residence, and even the food was for all. Wu Gan's camp tent was always guarded to prevent the Great Xia Kingdom from using some means. In these years, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

Looking around, Wu Gen smiled self-deprecatingly, it was the first time he had been in the Xiang Army for so long, and it was the first time he had been treated like this, comparable to Qu Chang.

The door of the tent was opened, and a pawn came in and reported: "Captain, the hour has come, let us go." ”

Wu Yan stretched, "Okay, lead the way." ”

The place where the two sides "fought" was five miles south of Yehuling, where the terrain was flat and it was not easy to set up an ambush. A huge camp tent was set up on both sides for their respective lieutenants and the commanders and commanders of the tun to rest.

In front of the tent is a meadow, which has been swept by both sides like a grate, and I am afraid that the other party will do it.

When he arrived at the camp, Captain Yuwen, who had always been self-conscious, got up in person and explained, "This battle is about the prestige of the country and the face of the imperial court, and I hope that Wu Wuchang can go all out and live up to the prestige of the Xiang army." ”

Wu Gen had goosebumps all over his body, endured the discomfort caused by the other party's clenched hand, and secretly slandered in his heart, it was about your face, but there was a look of perseverance on his face, "If you fight to the death, you will definitely live up to the high expectations of adults." ”

"Okay, if all the generations of our Xiang Army are athletes like Wu Wuchang, what are you afraid of in Daxia." Captain Yuwen said, his eyes glancing at the Qu Chang and Tun Chang who were sitting or standing around. In this battle, he specially called the Qu Commanders of the other two battalions together, which could not be said to be unimportant.

Although Jin Song suggested that two Qu Commanders should be left on guard in the camp to prevent the Great Xia Kingdom from attacking at any time, he was despised by Captain Yuwen for being too thoughtful.

The war drums of the two sides were beating, Wu Gan straightened his clothes, rode out of the camp and rushed in the direction of the Great Xia Kingdom.

On the opposite side, Gan Xing was neatly draped and rushed out with a wedge, and the two stopped when they were fifty paces away and looked at each other. According to the rules of the two sides of the discussion, this competition, no means, no time limit, the last person standing is the winner.

Gan Xing looked at Wu Gan, who was still a little childish, and said loudly: "Boy, there are no eyes for swords and guns before the battle formation, it is better for you to admit defeat earlier, than to die here." On that day, Wu Gen was responsible for intercepting and shooting scattered enemies, and Gan Xing was not impressed by him.

"Gantun chief, there is an old saying, don't bully young people to be poor. Today, you and I are our own masters, and life and death are no longer controlled by ourselves. It's better to have an upright duel as a warrior. Wu Gong arched his hand.

After thinking for a while, Gan Xing laughed and said, "Okay, just come as a warrior, I haven't fought with someone like this for a long time." ”

"You might as well remove the armor, such external objects, wearing them on the body will not insult the dignity of the warrior." Wu Qian proposed again.

"Yes. It's refreshing like this, but boy, without armor and body protection, my fists and feet are unforgiving. ”

"I'm not like that."

The two of them dismounted on the spot and took off their heavy armor.

When the camps on both sides saw the strange behavior of the two, they all talked about it, and they didn't know what the two were doing.

Wu Yan took off his outer armor and took off his heavy delicate armor. The delicate armor fell to the ground with a dull thudding sound.

"Something." Gan Xing witnessed all this and smiled disapprovingly.

Wu Yan shook his head and neck, moved his body, and inadvertently, walked more than a dozen steps to the side.

"I heard that you are a captain, and the chief of Bentun will not bully the small, so you can strike first." Gan Xing was a little bored, originally thinking that he could fight again with the nobleman who ravaged him that day, so he asked for his life regardless of his injuries. But there has never been such a little guy, it seems that there is no one in Zhao Kingdom.

Wu Yan stood on a mound of earth and looked around, there were soldiers on both sides, waving flags, and there was a large open space in the middle.

The beating of the drums sounded again, which was a signal that the generals were urging to fight.

"Then I'll take advantage of it." Wu Yan bared his white teeth and looked at the sun.

"Just make a shot." Gan Xing was a little impatient, and blocked the somewhat dazzling sunlight with his hand. Today, the wind is beautiful and the sun is shining, but it is really uncomfortable to see blood under the hammer.

Just as he was sighing, under the dazzling sunlight, a black spot suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The black dot grew larger in an instant, and quickly reached in front of him.

"Huh? Yes! Gan Xing was taken aback, how could he not know that it was the other party who killed him in front of him. When did he draw his sword, when did he get up, how did he get up so quickly, could it be that when he was distracted, Gan Xing was a little dazed in his heart.

Yes, this kid turned his back to the sun, and the dazzling sunlight just blocked his vision. And deliberately stood on a high slope, and with the power of the downward rush, it accelerated the speed.

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through Gan Xing's mind. As a border soldier who has been fighting for many years, he naturally knows that Fang is careless. This young man who looks a little immature, before making a move, has grasped the best time and place at the moment.

Acting like a veteran over the years.

Subconsciously raised the gong in his hand to protect him, and a huge force came, Gan Xing retreated again and again, and his feet ploughed a deep mark on the ground.

It was only at this time that Gan Xingfang saw the other party's face clearly. The face was still so innocent, with a touch of fur hanging from the side of the mouth, and a clean smile still remained on the face.

Gan Xing suddenly became a little annoyed, how could such a harmless face grow on such a thoughtful and ruthless person, and he actually coaxed himself over.

Wu Yan held the knife in both hands, and his body still maintained a forward posture in the air. With this blow, a triple slash has been used.

Fang Cai secretly occupied many advantages, just to defeat the enemy with one blow. Fighting on the battlefield, not boxing in the ring, you come and go. If you can kill the enemy with one move, you must not use two styles, otherwise, the battlefield situation will change rapidly, and a small variable may be offensive and defensive.

But I didn't expect that I planned a blow, and although the opponent was a little embarrassed, he still took it steadily. Seeing that it was useless to advance again, Wu Gen took advantage of the power of the opponent's counterattack, his body flipped back, fell to the ground and spun in a circle, and the broken knife slashed towards the opponent's calf.

Wu Gen knew that with his own strength, he could not fight with the other party for a long time, so before the battle, he induced Gan Xing to take off his armor. In this way, although you also increase the danger, at the same time, you can win if you can hit the opponent once. Otherwise, you will fight back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and in the end it will be you who can't hold on.

"Good thief, so insidious." Gan Xing's body leaned back sharply, and at this time his center of gravity had been lost, and his feet could no longer borrow strength. In a hurry, his body rolled like a crocodile, and he spun around in the air a few times, barely dodging the blow.

Just about to get up with his hands on the ground, Wu Yan didn't wait for the other party to breathe, his body was close to the ground, and he stabbed him straight in the abdomen with a broken knife. This style of knife is rarely used by people who use it, because the knife is different from the sword, and the front end has an arc, which is difficult to pierce.

It's just that Wu Gan's knife is a broken knife, and the tip of the knife is straight outward, so it is understandable to use this move.

Gan Xing was already embarrassed at this time, losing a move, losing a move, being passive everywhere, and tired of coping. He could only use his left-handed steel shovel to block the void, and the broken knife was blocked, and his body rolled again, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

However, in a hurry, it was difficult for the left hand to exert force, and the steel shovel flew away. After the body settled, Gan Xing didn't look at it, and slammed his right hand back, and a strong qi came out.

Wu Jian hurriedly dodged, and taking this opportunity, Gan Xing finally stood firm.

It all seems like a long time, but it's just a few breaths. The drums have not stopped, and the people on both sides have not yet reacted, Captain Yuwen's teacup is still on his lips, and the two have stopped.

Everyone looked at the situation in shock, and they didn't know what was happening from afar.

"What a handsome skill." Zhai Lin let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and as soon as Wu Yan attacked, he subconsciously grabbed the knife in his hand.

Gan Xing's face was uncertain, and he looked at the steel shovel that was beaten into the distance, "Good boy, but I underestimated you, and you almost succeeded." But that's the end of it. ”

Under the extreme anger, Gan Xing shouted, and rushed towards Wu Yan with a single blade, and in a sweep, an arc-shaped wave of qi slashed through.

Seeing that the other party's attack was very fierce, Wu Gan swept away the momentum and turned around and ran.

Gan Xing was stunned, originally thinking that the other party would take his own blow, and with this momentum, the back move could be continued. didn't expect Wu Gen to be so shameless, as if he had punched in the air, which made people uncomfortable.

"If it's a man, don't run." Gan Xing had no choice but to chase after him.

Wu Gen turned around and grimaced, "I haven't been crowned yet, so I'm not a man." But his feet did not stop, like a windmill, and ran away into the distance with a puff of smoke.

Gan Xing is simply smoking, and there is such a shameless person, in front of everyone's eyes, he will run away after fighting, and he is also the person who is the commander of the army.

The two of them ran away and chased after each other, and in the blink of an eye, they ran around the clearing.

Zhai Lin sneered, what a cunning boy. In today's battle, this kid has five points of means and five points of strength, but he is playing Ganxing round and round. It's just that I'm not worried in my heart, Gan Xing's strength is still clear to him, as long as he catches up with his opponent, it won't be a problem to win.

The people on the sidelines clamored and booed, all of which were disdainful of Wu Gan's behavior.

Wu Gen was not ashamed, adjusting his breathing while running, just that blow, the true qi was exhausted, and if he wanted to regain his qi, he had to run for a while.

Gan Xing is really a little irritable, this kid is like a cunning rabbit, turning left and right, slippery and slippery. I can't catch up, I can't fight, the mace in my hand is waved indiscriminately, and one after another is attacked.

After a pillar of incense, the drum noise on both sides gradually weakened, and the soldiers on both sides were a little impatient.

Gan Xing was embarrassed and angry at this time, and was played around by a little cub, even if he won today, his face was not good-looking. I'm also a tun commander anyway, and I can't take it down after fighting a teenager, and I have hundreds of people under him, but they're all watching there.

There was a high slope ahead, and Wu Gan's speed was a little slower. Gan Xing tried his best to cut out a hammer, and the strong wind struck, which was ten zhang wide, blocking the way around Wu Gan, see where you kid is fleeing.

Suddenly, Wu Gen rushed up the high slope and ran straight up, his body jumped high and flipped back, the distance between him and Gan Xing quickly shortened, and in a blink of an eye he reached the top of his head. Holding a knife in both hands, with the momentum of falling, he slashed with one move, slashing towards Ganxing viciously like a harrier eagle predator.

There was a buzzing roar from the blade, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Looking up at Wu Gen who fell from the sky, Gan Xing couldn't help but be a little frightened. At this time, it is the time for ventilation, the front air has been exhausted, and the back air has not been continued. The other party's sense of smell to grasp the fighter plane is really good, and it is not at all like a fledgling teenager.

Between the lightning and flint, Gan Xing raised the steel shovel, regardless of his physical injury, he took a strong breath and tried his best to catch up. When the blades intersected, he had already noticed that the young man's knife technique was strange, and there were many slashes in one style. But as long as you resist the offensive of these three axes and slowly raise your strength with your own strength, you should be able to cope with it.

But as soon as he connected with the knife, Gan Xing knew that it was bad, the other party's style was very simple, that is, a slash, but the strength was more than ten times that of the party. Caught off guard, the blade pressed down and smashed the knife on his body.

With a click, Gan Xing's right wrist was broken under the tremendous force, and a terrible knife wound appeared on his chest. If it hadn't been for a steel shovel blocking it, it would have been cut in half on the spot at this time.

Gan Xing's fingers cracked, he never thought that he would be planted in this young man's hands today. Filled with shame and indignation, regardless of the injury to his right hand, his left fist hit Wu Gen hard in the face. On weekdays, he is good at making double moves, and Gan Xing's left hand is not inferior to his right hand.

Suddenly hit hard, Wu Gan's head was raised high and twisted into an incredible angle with his body, and a slip of blood drew an arc in the air and sprinkled on the grass. The body fell to one side, and the knife in his hand was thrown out.

Before he had time to pick up the knife, Wu Geng roared with blood on his face and pounced, crushing Gan Xing under him. Grab your opponent's uninjured left arm and hit it hard.

Gan Xing only felt a huge pain in his skull, and his ears buzzed, and the feeling of the combo from the blade during the battle appeared again. It turned out that this was the teenager's mental method, and it had nothing to do with the knife.

The bone in his right arm was broken, and Gan Xing lost half of his combat strength, so he could only barely use his left arm to block. Wu Gen's legs wrapped around the opponent's waist, opened the bow left and right, and his fists rained down, and he couldn't let the other party breathe at this time, otherwise the accumulated advantage would be gone.

Gan Xing's face was already blurred, and the blood covered his eyes, and he couldn't see. In a desperate situation, Gan Xing raised his head vigorously and slammed into Wu Dou's head.

Suddenly suffering a heavy blow, Wu Gan's eyes were full of golden flowers. In a hurry, according to the gourd, regardless of the pain, it was also a head hammer down.

The two of them were like street gangsters, their bodies twisted together, their heads topped, punched, their teeth bitten, and their elbows struck, without half of their martial arts demeanor, rolling around on the ground.

Gan Xing injured his arm, after all, he suffered a little loss, so he suffered more blows. As time went on, the injury gradually became worse than Wu Gan.

On the field, the two of them didn't say a word, they just relied on their instinctive attacks, and their bodies were already full of flesh, but no one refused to stop, and if they held on, they were the winners.

On both sides of the open space, people on both sides were dumbfounded, this kind of lifeless fighting style was far more shocking than the battlefield fighting. There was silence all around, and the sound of drums, noise, and the hoofing of horses' hooves all disappeared, except for the sound of bones and bones thumping.

Where is this competition, this is a fight for life, a duel between two men who gamble their lives.

Time passed little by little, and the smell of blood wafted across the clearing, covering the people and horses on both sides, and the atmosphere of slaughter was depressing.