New Wagang

Chapter 123

Wei Wentong led his men and horses to the south gate to meet Yang Lin, when he just got out of the city gate, he suddenly shouted, "Ah, that's the plan of the Qin robbers!"

While speaking, he turned his horse's head and told his subordinates: "You continue to go forward to meet the old king, and if you meet him, tell him that I'm going to chase that Qin bandit!"

When the words fell, he had already turned his horse's head and galloped away to the north gate.

All the sergeants were stunned, why did the thirteenth noble master suddenly become a Qin bandit?
Besides, Qin Qiong ran all the way out of the north gate, heading straight for Danyang, perhaps because he was flustered and unfamiliar with the place, and even at night he couldn't figure out the way. Suddenly, I heard the urgent sound of horseshoes around the corner at the foot of the mountain.

Could it be that Wei Wentong came after him?
While thinking about it, he saw Wei Wentong galloping out from the foot of the mountain. Qin Qiong turned around immediately, with two maces in his hands, smiling all over his face, and said, "What is the general doing here? That old king"

"Qin Bandit, you still want to deceive me!" Wei Wentong reined in the horse and said angrily, "Maybe you ran away overnight and killed two fast horses. Could it be that you didn't even have food ready all the way and you still have to wait for the little guard?" Will ask for it?"

"Ah!" Only then did Qin Qiong know the whole story.

"Good robber, where did the prestige just now go? You dare to win my golden bell, you are so angry that you are handsome, eat grandpa's knife!"

The anger in Wei Wentong's heart was about to explode. While speaking, the green dragon knife slashed straight at Qin Qiong's face, and he had the idea of ​​cutting Qin Qiong in half.

Qin Qiong had a horse under his crotch and didn't dare to give way, so he had to go forward with two maces. When the swords and maces collided, there was a "clang" sound. Qin Qiong felt his arms go numb and was terrified. Shouted: "General, this is the end of the matter. The old king knows that I have made money in Tongguan, and the favor will be sent to the end. Why are you doing this!"

"Hmph, even if I die, I will take you back first, look at the knife!" Wei Wentong slashed at him again.

Qin Qiong was on guard this time, pulled the horse's head to avoid it, and struck the two maces, but Wei Wentong seemed to have expected that the Qinglong saber's handle was pulled back and directly smashed the two maces away, taking advantage of the situation and slashed sideways. He wanted to cut Qin Qiong in half vertically, and he wanted to cut Qin Qiong in half horizontally.

What a quick knife!

Qin Qiong didn't even have time to think about lying on the back of the horse's buttocks. As soon as his back was against the horse's back, the cold blade brushed past the tip of his nose, and even cut off a lock of hair on his forehead.

For a moment, Qin Qiong felt a numbness like an electric current all over his body, which was the same as walking through the gate of hell.

"Drive!" Qin Qiong didn't dare to fight any more, and immediately clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse under his crotch ran forward, and Qin Qiong got up from the horse's back.

"Bandit Qin, where are you going!" Wei Wentong flattered and followed closely.

Qin Qiong was riding an ordinary horse, and Wei Wentong was a precious horse, and Wei Wentong caught up with him after only a few minutes of burning incense.

This time Wei Wentong didn't speak any more, he just raised his knife and slashed.

Qin Qiong knew that he was not Wei Wentong's opponent, so he avoided it when he could, and fought well when he couldn't. Then Wei Wentong's big sword move was a big open and close killing method, while Qin Qiong's double mace was a flexible way, although he was no match for Wei Wentong. Wentong, but it is not easy for Wei Wentong to capture Qin Qiong.

The two chased and fought all the way, stop and go, the night ended, dawn came, and from early morning to noon, the two chased to a river.

Qin Qiong looked back at Wei Wentong, who was about to catch up with him, and thought: "He is a precious horse under his crotch. I can't run him by myself. The river is more than two feet wide, and the waves are not small. I believe the water level should be very deep. No matter how Bao Ju is, he will not be able to cross it, why don't I abandon the horse and cross the river!

Thinking of this, Qin Qiong glanced at Wei Wentong behind him, got off his horse, ran to the river and jumped into the water, swimming towards the other side of the river.

Seeing his eyes bloodshot, Wei Wentong yelled, "Qin bandit, even if you chase you from heaven to earth for three days and three nights, I will surely capture you!"

He turned the horse's head and patted the horse's buttocks. The horse screamed and ran back. Wei Wentong turned around and glanced at the other side of the river, and jumped into the river.





Danyang City.

The scorching sun hung high, and the strong light made people's skin look like it was about to crack.

Standing in an open place is not moving and sweating profusely.

Outside the city gate, Wu Yunzhao stood on his horse with a gun in hand, looking at Uncle Dongfang who was two feet away.

Uncle Dongfang also stared at Wu Yunzhao, both of them were soaked in armor, showing exhaustion, especially their lips were crusted and white due to lack of water.

But the gazes of the two were even more excited than before!

"Little general Dongfang, do you dare to take off your armor and fight again?" Wu Yunzhao admired Uncle Dongfang very much. He has such skills at such a young age. I think he has never done so at his age.

"Haha, why don't you dare!" Uncle Dongfang also enjoyed himself today.

He has been familiar with the ancient biography of the Book of Songs since he was a child, and he knows that today's victory or defeat is not important, it will become a good story, just like the ancient Zhang Yide battle with Ma Mengqi, the two fought from horse to horse, Hit from morning till night.

Will it be the same in today's World War I?

Wu Yunzhao yelled behind him, summoning Wu Baoyi to take off his armor.

Uncle Dongfang also called a sergeant to step forward, but the sergeant did not dare to attack. Uncle Dongfang glared at the sergeant angrily, then turned to look at Yang Yichen.

This Dongfang uncle is not only superb in martial arts, but also brave and fearless. He will become a general in today's battle. As for whether he can control him in his own hands, Yang Yichen is not worried at all. There are many places to employ people, but how many people dare to use others instead of their own confidants?

There are not many people like the Old Dawang, maybe it should be said that there are no more ones except the Old Dawang.

This son will surely help me realize my long-cherished wish someday!

Yang Yichen then ordered two personal soldiers to come forward and take off Dongfang Bo's armor.

At this scene, the heroes watching the battle at the top of the city were stunned first, and then cheered for a while, and there were even a few who applauded for Uncle Dongfang!
Those who dare to lick blood at the edge of a knife in troubled times are a bit bloody. At this time, everyone is more concerned about the fight itself, and no longer pays so much attention to the enemy or friend.

Wu Yunzhao glanced at the big knife in Uncle Dongfang's side button again, and said, "You might as well make a big knife instead, and I'll change to a gun and fight again, okay?"

"Then it will be exchanged!" Dongfang Bo then took out the sword and inserted the soul-hunting gun into the buckle on the side of the horse.

Wu Yunzhao roared behind him again, Wu Baoyi held up a long box and ran up to him, opened it, and inside were two disassembled golden tiger-head guns!

Wu Yunzhao took out two gun shafts and buckled them together. When he waved it, there was a roar of tigers in the air.

"Good gun!" Dongfang Bo's eyes lit up, and he waved the big knife casually, causing a burst of halo and ripples.

"It's a good knife!" Wu Yunzhao also saw that this knife was unusual.

Both of them saw a little appreciation for themselves from the other's eyes, and immediately they clasped their fists together on the horse's back, and then rode forward at the same time.

The spectators saw the two urging their horses to approach again, knowing that another fight was about to start, they also became excited, holding their voices and staring at the field with wide eyes.

"drive!"

"drive!"

(End of this chapter)