Three Kingdoms Star System

Chapter 895 The Peak Showdown
Wang Yanlong thought he was going to die at first, so he closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but then he heard a sharp piercing sound passing through his ears, followed by the sound of gold and iron colliding, followed by Oboi's gasp in surprise .

At this moment, I could only hear my elder brother Wang Yanzhang shouting from behind: "Don't hurry up? What are you doing in a daze?"

"No, promise." Wang Yanlong was used to obeying Wang Yanzhang since he was a child, and when he heard this, he immediately backed away like a conditioned reflex, and ran back to the front with all his strength.

At this time, Zhou Dewei, who had a good relationship with him, hurried forward, supported him and said, "Fortunately, there is no serious problem. You should thank Old General Huang this time. If it wasn't for him, your little life would have died." Can it be kept there?"

Only then did Wang Yanlong realize that when he was in danger just now, the veteran Huang Zhong shot a crucial arrow. The arrow hit Obai's spear, and a small feather arrow actually hit Obai's spear. Swinging out of the way saved his life, no wonder Obei would be amazed, because such miraculous archery skills are definitely rare even among his people who have been practicing bow and horse since childhood.

"Hmph, there are indeed many talented people in the Han army. The one who shot that arrow just now is the veteran Huang Zhong, right? His archery skills are really good, do you dare to come down and fight me?" Obai knew that if the veteran Huang Zhong just shot that one The arrow was not shot at his gun shaft, but shot directly at his vitals. Even if he couldn't kill him, he might be seriously injured, so he was very happy in his heart, but he was still not convinced. He believed that the old Huang Although Zhong Zhong is excellent in archery, he is definitely not as good as him in melee combat, so he took the initiative to challenge.

At this time, he already knew that Huang Zhong was the main general of the Han army. In his opinion, if Huang Zhong could be killed in this battle, it would definitely deal a heavy blow to the morale of the enemy army, and his own army would definitely be boosted, so that there would be more It may be possible to defeat this Han army team in one go.

However, a person beside him said loudly: "The thief, Oboi, don't be mad, your martial arts are not enough for General Huang to fight, first defeat me, Wang Yanzhang, and then talk about it."

"Wang Yanzhang? I have heard for a long time that you are very skilled in martial arts. When you fought against the Shatuo people, you once defeated more than 1 Turkic generals in a row, and your reputation spread far and wide. But I heard that it was because of Shatuo No. 1 Kill Li Cunxiao, otherwise you will not be able to get away with him. I am the No. [-] Jurchen general. Even Li Cunxiao wants to fight with him, let alone you? A word of advice, it is best to admit defeat obediently, You can still save your life, otherwise, not only will your myth end in my hands, you may even lose your life here, why bother?"

As soon as Ao Bai heard that the person coming was Wang Yanzhang, although his heart was full of fighting spirit, but after the battle with Wang Yanlong just now, he felt that the Han generals were nothing more than this. The reason why they were said to be so powerful was that their opponents were too weak. Batulu, the number one Jurchen, is naturally different from others.

Wang Yanzhang did sneer when he heard the words and said: "Little thief Oboi, stop bragging in front of me, what kind of bullshit is she really the number one warrior, she is not even a fart in front of your General Wang, stop talking nonsense, just let the horse come over , I would like to see what you, the so-called No. [-] Jurchen warrior, do? I promise to beat you to death today."

"Hehe, you don't listen to my good advice, so don't blame me for being rude." Obai sneered, riding his horse forward, the spear in his hand was still the same as before, holding the tail of the gun with one hand, like an iron rod. Smashed into Wang Yanzhang's face.

"This trick again doesn't work for me." Wang Yanzhang sneered, raised his hands high, blocked the horizontal gun in front of him, and shouted: "Open it!"

There was only a loud clang sound, and the spear in Obai's hand bounced up. His expression changed slightly, and he hummed: "It seems that I was careless, and I used one hand to fight with your two hands. But what happened next was different. Take my full blow."

Then Aobai raised his gun with both hands and smashed towards Wang Yanzhang's top door again.

Wang Yanzhang didn't change his expression, he still used the same move just now, with the horizontal spear blocking the top door, he said lightly: "Open!"

Hearing the sound of impact again, Wang Yanzhang backed his horse a few steps and felt his arms go numb, but he didn't care at all, the fighting spirit was rising in his heart, and he said with a loud smile: "As expected, Batulu is strong enough, Come again!"

Aobai was shocked in his heart, he could say he had tried his best at that moment just now, he thought that Wang Yanzhang would definitely not be able to catch it, this time he was either dead or seriously injured, but he didn't expect that the other party's face didn't even change.

"Hmph, you are indeed worthy of being the top general of the Han Dynasty, but it is nothing more than that, you dare to take another attack from me?" The fighting spirit in Ao Bai's heart was also rising, and his arm was also numb just now, but I believe Wang Yanzhang also It wasn't going to get any better, so I felt overwhelmed and decided to continue to fight hard. Although I would inevitably get hurt if I went on like this, but no matter what, I was in the initiative, and even if I got hurt, the other party would be hurt more.

"Haha, with your strength, you are only worthy of scratching my itch. Why don't you dare? Come on, boy, I hope you will be stronger next time." Wang Yanzhang said with a face full of indifference, laughing.

"If that's the case, let's die." Oboi yelled loudly, and smashed down with all his might.

However, Wang Yanzhang didn't care, he still easily parried as before, and then said with a smile: "This time the strength is not as good as last time, continue."

Aobai gritted his teeth, and smashed the iron spear in his hand at Wang Yanzhang like a storm, but more than [-] times passed, Wang Yanzhang still calmly blocked his attack, and it became more and more relaxed, which made Aobai's expression more and more serious. It's ugly, his strength is gradually decreasing, but the opponent is still calm, and he doesn't see the slightest problem. This proves that he can't threaten him by fighting hard.

"Hmph, look at the gun!" Aobai saw that all his strength was useless, so he waved the iron spear in his hand and began to stab Wang Yanzhang's vitals, preparing to win with flexible and changeable marksmanship.

But Wang Yanzhang smiled and said: "The competition of strength is overwhelming, this is a competition of marksmanship? Oboi, you have been attacking before, is it my turn now? It is really unethical to continue to attack blindly. If this is the case, then don't Blame me for being rude."

After dodging for a few rounds and taking the opportunity to adjust his state, the long spear in Wang Yanzhang's hand suddenly turned from defense to offense, stabbing Oboi's chest straight.

The spear in Wang Yanzhang's hand was originally two feet longer than Oboi's and weighed more than thirty catties. Normally, due to the length and weight, the speed and agility would be affected. If he attacked at the same time, the speed would be slower than On the other side, Wang Yanzhang's moves are now slower than Oboi's, so launching a strong attack in this situation is really at a disadvantage.

Naturally, this point cannot be hidden from Ao Bai, so Ao Bai sneered in his heart, it seemed that he would win this battle, not only would Wang Yanzhang lose, but he might have to pay the price in blood.

However, at this moment, there was only a thud, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Oboi looked down at his chest, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw a long spear go through, and drops of blood stained his body. jersey.

(End of this chapter)