Chapter 845: A battle is decided to be won or lost

Just as Leng Yuchen was talking to Su Yuqing here, Xue Yihan was also pecking at this question over there.

He lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the staring gaze of the two sisters and brothers, and his heart softened, and he immediately overturned the plan in his heart.

He turned his cold eyes slightly, and looked at Han Duwei on the other side, Han Duwei was stunned, but after all, he had been with him for many years, although he was stunned, but he quickly understood.

With a look of worry on his face, Captain Han urged his horse forward and ran a distance of about a mile.

Leng Yuchen also saw Su Yuqing and her brother looking at each other, her pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light, it seemed that she was really ruthless, but only he could see the hesitation and struggle in the depths of her eyes.

He sighed secretly, and just as he wanted Tu'er to shout, he saw that Han Duwei beside Xue Yihan had urged him to step forward. He couldn't help but bend his lips and smile, but he felt a little sympathetic to each other, the two of them thought of one thing.

"My Wuqian Dynasty is full of talents, and it is really useless to fight against you. Now the two armies are facing each other, but due to the limitation of the position, they can't go all out, so it's better to fight alone, and the generals of both sides will fight to decide the winner, what do you think? Han Duwei shouted loudly.

Leng Yuchen had a cold smile on his face, and a pair of narrow eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance in the bright sun, and even flashed a very light silver-white, which added three points of excitement to the already evil and noble temperament.

Tu'er saw his expression and couldn't help but swallow his spit secretly. Whenever the eldest prince shows such a look, the other party generally has no way to live.

At this time, seeing Leng Yuchen bowing slightly, he stepped forward and replied loudly: "That's right!" My Khotanese boy is brave and good at fighting, no matter how you use it, you don't want to win a single cent of my Khotan! ”

Suddenly, the black armor army behind him held up the halberd, and shouted three times majestically, short and neat, and the momentum shook the sky.

Han Duwei gritted his teeth with hatred, and said in his heart, this little guy who likes to nod and hate around Leng Yuchen has such courage, and he really looked away at the beginning.

"Since this is the case, the coaches of both sides will come out, and the battle will be won or lost, you can dare!" Han Duwei shouted loudly, and the earth-shattering momentum could not deter him from fighting for many years.

Tu'er was stunned, and then turned his head to look at Leng Yuchen, but saw Leng Yuchen staring at Xue Yihan opposite with a smile, and his heart suddenly brightened, no wonder the eldest prince showed such a look, it turned out that he was already desperate. Also, the other party is Xue Yihan, who became famous earlier than the eldest son! Moreover, it is also the crown princess's ......

"Hmph, no matter who you send to fight, don't even think about winning my ancient Khotanese Erlang!" Tu'er shouted loudly, not letting go of his mouth.

As soon as Tu'er's words fell, the commanders on both sides galloped at the same time, rushing towards the central battlefield.

Han Duwei hurriedly urged the horse to turn around, he didn't want to be cannon fodder for these two coaches.

After a while, the two came to the center of the field.

Before the two men could take up their positions, the three armies felt that the air had become cold and solidified, and it became difficult for them to breathe.

The two of them rode their horses, walking back and forth, both holding halberds in their hands. The red tassels fluttered in the wind, reflected in the narrow eyes of the two of them, and they were as sharp as blades of blood.

Neither of them spoke, but the eyes that looked at each other burst with dazzling sparks, and the solemn murderous intent escaping from their bodies made the surrounding dust fly, making their postures more and more blurred.

At this moment, Leng Yuchen's mount, the Flame Dragon, suddenly jumped forward, and Xue Yihan stepped off the white horse as if frightened, neighed, and flashed half an inch to the side.

At this moment, Leng Yuchen burst out with a strong killing intent and stabbed with a halberd. At the same moment, Xue Yihan also realized the defeat of the horse that sat down, and immediately swung his halberd to block, and at the same time controlled the mount that almost fell off the reins with his other hand.

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