Naturally, the person who came was not Zhao Qianzhe, but Sun Ning.

When an ambush suddenly broke out in front, Sun Ning, who was in the middle of the team, already knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed forward with the two or three hundred guards around him, wanting to help defend against the enemy.

But, as I have just said, on such snowy fields, the mobility of the cavalry is really lost, and even the horses become a burden.

In just over two miles, many of the guards turned on their backs, and many of the injured were there, and it also greatly slowed down their speed.

Only Sun Ning and a few others, relying on their horses, good luck, coupled with their own strength, were able to rush all the way, and then they met the enemy head-on and fought.

After Sun Ning killed three enemy soldiers who attacked the people in a row, he saw Zhao Qianhui who was making a big show over there.

Although the situation was a little chaotic and affected by the wind and snow, with Sun Ning's eyesight, he could easily recognize the identity of the other party. In this way, there is a rough judgment, this person should be the main general of the entire enemy army.

So what else is there to say? As long as he captures and kills his people, there is still the possibility of turning the situation around in this battle, and Sun Ning naturally rushes forward and kills the target.

It's just that the distance between him and Zhao Qianhui was a little farther, but he was preempted by another escort cavalry, and then directly sent the head.

But this also allowed Sun Ning to learn from experience and be prepared, so that he could easily defuse the opponent's attack.

At this time, when Zhao Qianhui called him like this, Sun Ning was also stunned at first, but he immediately understood that the other party still mistook himself for Zhao Qianzhe until now.

This made Sun Ning immediately laugh: "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come unharmed? Let me be a brother, and return the sword you used to have!"

As he spoke, the person had already pounced, and the wind crushing knife in his hand was even more open and slashing up, and he was about to come to the other party.

Although Zhao Qianhui was shocked by this variable, his mind still maintained a certain calmness, and when he saw the sword light coming, he hurriedly crossed the two halberds and guarded, just blocking this fierce and domineering knife.

When the sound sounded, his figure suddenly shook, his feet were empty, and the person was actually chopped upside down, and he withdrew to Zhang Xu.

"Yes, come again!" Sun Ning applauded, and the opponent's strength was not weak, so he just let go of the fight.

But Zhao Qianhui's face changed suddenly at this time, and in addition to surprise, there was also a little panic in his eyes. Because his arms were already sore and numb at this time, he could barely lift two halberds, and the tiger's mouth was even more cracked, and blood was dripping.

Yes, with just this move, he was completely suppressed by Sun Ning, and he was not his opponent at all.

But at the same time, he finally understood, and shouted, "You are not the third child of my family, who are you?"

Zhao Qianzhe is a brother who grew up with him, and although there are some conflicts and contradictions, he is still quite familiar with everything about each other. Don't talk about suppressing yourself, you just want to go through three or five moves under your own hands, it's impossible.

But the question is, what did this guy just say? Do you want to return the sword that stabbed him yourself?

How did he know this?

Also, this vaguely familiar feeling, this person must have had long-term contact with himself, who is he?

All kinds of uneasy emotions came one after another, and Zhao Qianhui's whole person was in chaos. But the battle situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it at all, because Sun Ning had pressed again, and the sword light rose again, slashing obliquely. Look at the book

Of course, Sun Ning couldn't keep his hands, because the overall battle situation at this time was too unfavorable for them.

At the same time that he completely suppressed Zhao Qianhui in this corner, the screams from the front and back to the left and right never stopped.

The ambush soldiers kept rushing and killing, slashing the men and soldiers, and their corpses paved the entire road, spreading straight to the snowfields on both sides.

And their blood is even more converging into a stream, on the originally white snow, flowing out of a shocking trace, like a freehand splash of ink paintings, that is a kind of cruel beauty.

But whether it is a soldier or a general, or a common man, they are all Sun Ning's people, and they are the people he does not want to be slaughtered like this.

So Sun Ning was angry, eager, angry and eager to kill the enemy commander on the other side.

Without the slightest pause, the others had already pounced again, and when the sword light rose again, they had even brought the knife with it.

The whistling sound of the knife completely suppressed the surrounding killing sounds and wind, and even smashed the cold wind in front of him, making the sword in his hand really worthy of its name.

Whether it was Sun Ning's powerful aura or the huge lethality of the sword wind, it made Zhao Qianhui feel unprecedented pressure and fear.

He didn't even have the courage to raise his halberd to resist it, and his face turned white, so he stepped back to avoid it.

There is no way, if the two armies really fight, they will fight immediately, and with his strength, he can still walk under Sun Ning's knife for a hundred or twenty, at least there is still a chance to escape. But the current battle is a horse-down battle, and it is a short-range confrontation similar to a battle in the rivers and lakes, which is not something that Zhao Qianhui's combat experience and strength can make up for the gap.

So after only two or three moves, he has already fallen into a situation of inevitable defeat, or even death.

The sword light slashed in front of him, Zhao Qianhui's hands didn't have time to lift, although there were already subordinates around him who saw the danger of the main general, and shouted and wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late to look at it.

At this moment, Zhao Qianhui's head was about to be cut off, thus turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

The wind, suddenly stopped.

The sound of killing on all sides also suddenly stopped at this moment.

Sun Ning suddenly found that even his own knife seemed to be frozen in the middle of the road.

It was as if the plane had suddenly been taken over by some uncharacteristic force.

Whew-

It seemed that the wind was rising again, but Sun Ning made the most decisive change at this moment, and the knife that was originally forward was quickly retreated by him, and then slashed hard towards the left front.

There was a crisp sound, accompanied by a force like a huge wave, which came directly through the blade of the knife, making Sun Ning's figure sway abruptly, and then he retreated backwards continuously, and retreated straight for more than three feet before he stabilized his pace, and then his eyes were like electricity, falling directly on someone who had already appeared.

This is a man who is not much different from ordinary ambush soldiers in terms of temperament and dress, the only difference is that he has low eyebrows and lowered eyes, looks listless, and there are no weapons in his hands, only a pair of fleshy palms.

But although he was empty-handed, the pressure on Sun Ning was stronger than that of all the enemies present combined.

This is a real master, a real master who can't cope with it without doing his best!

In an instant, Sun Ning had already made the most accurate judgment, and his eyes naturally locked on the other party, and the knife was raised little by little, pointing at him: "You, who is it?"