Chapter 1103: Beheading
He's going to fight.
I'll fight.
Looking at the action of the "Han" flag, the guards of Ouchi separated the two sides very tacitly. Let Wang appear in the center of the battlefield, in front of Ii Naobi.
Through the ghost mask, Wu Nian couldn't see Jing Yi's face. Jing Yi Zhibi clearly saw Wu Nian's face, a face that anyone would think was heroic.
"Kill !!!" He didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the reins of the horse in one hand and the Fusang spear in the other, and galloped towards Wu Nian.
He knew very well in his heart, although the morale of the Red Armored Cavalry had risen temporarily. But in the end, it's hard to hide the pros and cons.
The Han army was unusually powerful.
Now the plan, only if he slaughters Wu Nian, can he turn defeat into victory.
It's also once and for all.
Beheading!
He's confident. Although Wu Nian killed the third in the world, the gap between the second in the world and the third in the world is not ordinarily large.
He and Honda Hidenobu tried their hand at swordsmanship.
Three battles and three wins.
Although swordsmanship does not represent everything, it can also be proved from the side that he is stronger than Honda Hidenobu.
The second in the world is well deserved.
The war horse screamed, and Jing Yi Zhibi's momentum like the sun climbed to the peak. His tiger eyes are astonishingly bright.
With his left hand, he let go of the reins of the horse, held the Fusang spear in both hands, and took the lead in stabbing Wu Nian's neck.
The head of the gun is snow-white, and a little cold is incomparable.
Wu Nian was very calm and dodged to the right lightly.
"Boom". Jing Yi missed a shot, but swept it towards Wu Nian's head. Wu Nian shook his horse lance and stopped at his side.
"Bump". The weapons of both sides clashed in the air. Jing Yi Zhibi stabbed first and then swept, and made two moves, and the castration was exhausted.
Wu Nian's arms tightened, and his forearms increased by a circle. The horse lance shook, and Iyi's big gun was immediately shaken away.
Jing Yi Naobi's face showed a look of surprise, so calm, so strong.
King Han.
Liaodong Tigers.
A chill surged in Jing Yi's heart, and he didn't wait for the chill to expand. Wu Nian's eight horse lances stabbed Jing Yi Naobi's chest.
Wu Nian's speed and strength are only faster than Jing Yi Zhibi.
"Whoosh !!!" The spear burst through the air and let out a terrible howl.
Jing Yi's eyelids jumped wildly, the hairs on his body stood up, and his intuition told him that he had encountered the biggest crisis of his life.
The man of the bear and tiger is right in front of him.
Soon, Jing Yi Naobi forcibly suppressed the sense of crisis in his heart. He laughed maniacally and said, "Good to come." Kill!!!!! ”
Ii raised his gun to stop him, and the weapons of the two collided again in the air.
"Hmph." Jing Yi let out an inaudible muffled snort, and then quickly withdrew the Fusang spear and stabbed Wu Nian's neck again.
Wu Nian's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes became more and more amazing.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought fifty moves. The people who watched the battle were first attracted by the battle, and even forgot about their own fighting.
But soon, the mood of the two sides was very different.
"Mighty !!!!!!!" The Han army raised the weapon in his hand, shouted, and then bravely rushed towards the red armored warrior.
"Kill !!" The red armor warriors had cold hands and feet, but they did not give up, roared and killed, and continued the fierce battle with the Han army.
It's just that they are a little tragic.
Jing Yi Naobi is very strong, even in the Liaodong battlefield, where there are many strong people. is also the number one person, worthy of being the second in the world.
But it's a pity that he met Wu Nian.
The Han army and the red-armored warriors all saw it.
Fight to eighty moves. Wu Nian's breathing was slightly chaotic, his face was red, sweat was like rain, his arms were sore, and he was already very strained.
But Ii Naobi was even worse. His breathing was like the sound of pulling a bellows, violent and unpleasant, his face was already pale, his arms trembled, and he could barely hold the Fuso gun.
"Not bad. If you will dismount and surrender. The widow brought you back to Liaodong and made it into a sharp spear to destroy Meng Yuan. Glory and wealth, fame and fortune, enjoy inexhaustible. ”
Wu Nian adjusted his breathing and said.
Ii Naobi held the Fuso spear in his right hand, and with his left hand, he removed the mask from his face, revealing a very majestic cheek.
His breathing became smoother.
Sweat continued to collect on his chin and drip to the ground.
He showed a look of arrogance and smiled contemptuously: "What do you think, how is Honda Hidenobu?" ”
"Not bad." Wu Nian's eyes flashed, and he already knew the answer.
"Second in the world. Isn't it as good as being third in the world? Jing Yi roared wildly, suddenly raised the big gun, and stabbed at Wu Nian.
Damn.
It's really a trap.
It's a very deceptive trap.
There are few Han soldiers, and it looks like fat meat.
In fact, it's a beast.
Lord.
Zhibi is rash, and the red armor ride is over. But I hope you can keep the world of Toyotomi.
Jing Yi Zhibi's shot with the belief of death was easily avoided by Wu Young. After killing eighty moves in a life-and-death fight, his physical strength was not as good as before.
"It's a pity." Wu Nian's body dodged to the right, his eyes stared to the left at Jing Yi's big gun, sighed, and shot out like a dragon.
"Poof".
Lance out, lance back.
The spear was stained with blood and dripped to the ground. It quickly fused with the blood of the red armored warrior on the ground, seeping into the dirt.
There was a big hole in Jing Yi's neck, the second in the world who seemed to be like the sun, he didn't reach out to cover it, just looked at the sky blankly for a while, and then planted it from the horse, his eyes wide open, and he didn't bat at death.
Wu Nian looked at Jing Yi Zhibi's corpse with some regret, and then his gaze turned fierce. He raised his lance and shouted, "Kill them all." ”
"Kill !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jing Yi Zhibi was stabbed to death by Wu Nian in full view of everyone. The mood of the armies on both sides was like ice and fire.
Ouchi's guards let out a roar like a mountain, and their courage doubled, and they raised their weapons and slashed at the red-armored samurai.
Even the Divine Arm Archer let go of the Divine Arm Bow in his hand, pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and joined the battle.
Although they are ranged troops, their melee combat level surpasses that of ordinary elite soldiers.
"Die !!!!" The Red Armor Samurai was silent for a moment, and then split into two extremes. Some of the red-armored warriors, with the belief that they would die, launched a suicidal charge and rushed towards the Han army desperately.
Some of the red-armored warriors quickly fled.
"Lord Naobi died in battle." As they fled, they let out a terrible scream.
Jinding slope.
Matsumoto Qingguang and a thousand other rabble, looking at the battlefield in disbelief.
Won. Really won.
Won the Red Armor Ride, won the Ii Naobi. They looked at the battlefield with enthusiasm.
Too powerful, too powerful.
This king of a kingdom is a king at once.
No.
Immediately the Son of Heaven.
Strong outrageous.
"This is the real samurai, the real martial arts. He can become a subordinate of the King of Han, and the King of Han can rule Fusang. It is the glory of the martial arts. Kill!!!!! ”
Some powerful ronins reacted, then howled and strode down the slope to the battlefield.
In this inconspicuous county of Anyi.
The king of Han defeated Jing Yi Naobi, and the Red Armored Cavalry was about to be wiped out.
Then it shook the world of the Toyotomi family.
It's great to be a part of this epic battle.