Now that Song Tianbo poked at his sore spot every word, how could Zhao Feihu remain calm.

The two of them sat on horseback and immediately rushed to kill, a knife and a gun, and after a few rounds, Zhao Feihu did not ask for the slightest bargain.

He noticed that the spear in Song Tianbo's hand was powerful and heavy, wielding the wind, and the wind splitting knife in his hand was suppressed very painfully in terms of hardness and attack range.

Whenever the spear attacked, Zhao Feihu had to use all his strength to fight with his strength, as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, six or seven rounds of confrontation, although the scene seemed to be evenly matched, in fact, Zhao Feihu was at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for Zhao Feihu's strength, the wind splitting knife in his hand would almost be shocked by Song Tianbo's spear and fall to the ground, but fortunately, he also has a temper that is not stingy, even if the situation is unfavorable to him, he can become more and more courageous.

Jiang Chen watched the battle between the two, and sure enough, everything was expected by him.

The spear in Song Tianbo's hand is more weighty than an ordinary spear, simply put, it is thick and solid, and the unique shape is more conducive to power, as long as the arm strength of the gun holder is enough, he can exert his own strength exponentially.

This kind of weapon is often tailored in a special way, and it is no wonder that Song Tianbo is very arrogant, this person is still quite good.

Duan Yuquan saw that Zhao Feihu was fighting very hard, and said to the generals around him: "No matter if Zhao Feihu wins or loses, be ready to fight." ”

"Yes!"

Duanmu Qing was very concerned about the situation on the field, she knew that Zhao Feihu seemed to be in a lot of trouble, but there was nothing she could do in a hurry, she could only hope that Zhao Feihu could turn things around and defend the majesty of Qishan.

"General Zhao has always been straightforward and victorious in his tactics, but today he didn't expect to encounter hard stubble, Song Tianbo's kung fu on horseback is indeed very skillful."

Jiang Chen answered on the side: "I think you Qishan Iron Cavalry are proud of the kung fu on horseback, which is also the reason why you are famous all over the world, it seems that General Zhao didn't think at all when he came out of the battle that the other party could compete with him in horsemanship." ”

"Coupled with that particularly heavy spear, General Zhao can't take any advantage, and at this time he should remember the advice I just gave him."

Song Tianbo became even more aggressive after gaining momentum, the spear in his hand kept flying out, and after retracting it, he set off a tidal offensive again, Zhao Feihu was gritting his teeth at this time, no matter what, he didn't want to lose here.

A person like him no longer cares about life and death, but he carries the glory of the Qishan Iron Horseman, which is far more important than his life.

It was at such a critical juncture that he finally remembered what Jiang Chen had told him before, that he had to survive the twenty times first and then attack the middle lane, although he really didn't look down on that gentleman, but at this juncture, he naturally accepted this tactic.

As long as he can win, Zhao Feihu is still willing to put down his body, because he is not fighting only for himself.

From this point on, he no longer used all his strength to wrestle with Song Tianbo, but took a defensive position, giving top priority to avoiding the opponent's attack, so that although the scene looked more embarrassing, it saved him a lot of effort.

Song Tianbo saw that Zhao Feihu was restrained, and laughed: "What kind of pioneer general, that's just this ability, I'm very disappointed in you." ”

Zhao Feihu was depressed in his heart, he was sure to come out with this evil breath, but he also realized that he had gradually seen the results according to the tactics Jiang Chen said, so there was no need to make changes, and continuing to consume Song Tianbo's physical strength was the way to win.

During the battle, Zhao Feihu gradually understood Jiang Chen's intentions, he was a brave general who had experienced a hundred battles, and his understanding of battle was far beyond ordinary people.

In the face of Song Tianbo, the reason why he had to defend first and then attack was because the spear in Song Tianbo's hand was amazingly powerful, and if he went up to fight hard, he would never be able to bargain, and the weakness of the other party was that it was not conducive to a long-term battle.

No matter how amazing Song Tianbo's arm strength was, wielding this spear always required a huge amount of physical strength, so Jiang Chen accurately calculated that after twenty rounds, he would be able to find Song Tianbo's flaws and break through his defenses in one fell swoop.

Zhao Feihu grinned, his eyes widened, and for the first time in his life, he took the initiative to show weakness and felt very cowardly, and at the same time, he was silently counting the rounds in his heart.

"Nineteen, Twentie, Twenty-One......"

"Finally let Lao Tzu stay up until after twenty times!"

Zhao Feihu let out a loud shout, watching Song Tianbo's spear pass between his eyebrows, but both speed and strength were a lot worse than before.

So just as Song Tianbo was about to collect his gun and prepare to strike out again, Zhao Feihu rode his horse and galloped under a surprise attack, and the wind splitting knife in his hand found the flaw in front of Song Tianbo with rapid might.

He slashed out to the middle of the road, Song Tianbo couldn't retract the momentum, and in a panic, he could only block the spear horizontally in his chest, but Zhao Feihu's powerful knife momentum still shocked him to spit blood in his mouth, and the person also flew out from the horse.

Before Song Tianbo fell to the ground, Zhao Feihu was about to step on his horse, and then someone behind him shouted at him: "Don't kill people!" ”

The person who reminded loudly was Duan Yuquan, and if he killed the main general of the Tianfeng Battalion in front of everyone, it would definitely provoke the killing intent between the two armies, and the situation would be out of control at that time.

Zhao Feihu simply calmed down at this moment, or that obeying orders was something engraved in his bones, even if he was so angry, he could quickly stop and return to reason.

"Song Tianbo, have you seen it? It was your grandfather and me, Zhao Feihu, who beat you to vomit blood and fall off the horse, and spared your dog's life, when you see your grandfather in the future, you should respectfully kneel down and kowtow to me three times! ”

After Zhao Feihu finished speaking, he laughed loudly, and the soldiers of the Qishan camp also raised their arms and shouted, and their morale skyrocketed.

On the other hand, on the side of the Tianfeng Battalion, the previous arrogant and domineering momentum was swept away, and watching their master general fall from his horse and be defeated, their confidence was suddenly frustrated.

When Zhao Feihu rode back to the battle, his tiger eyes were always firmly fixed on Jiang Chen, and the joy of victory did not last long on his face, but instead had a solemn face.

"Congratulations to General Zhao, raising the prestige of my Qishan Army, it's so relieving!"

"General Zhao is mighty!"

Zhao Feihu turned a deaf ear to the praise of others, but thought in his heart: Even I had to fight with Song Tianbo for more than ten times before I learned about the other party's number of moves and the characteristics of that spear.

Why did this seemingly unreliable gentleman see through the other party at a glance without having close contact with Song Tianbo at all?

Is this person really hidden?

Thinking of this, even if Zhao Feihu didn't say it, he silently had a little more respect for Jiang Chen in his heart.