Dongdongdongdongdong-

As the war drums sounded at the top of Bianjing city, more than a hundred horses rushed out of the stand-up formation, like outstripping lions, pounced on their prey.

Behind the dense artillery, the Shu army was ready to fight with torches in hand, and the 100,000 infantry army was solemn.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The big drum standing in the military formation sounded, and Han'er wore a blue shirt, with cold eyes, and proudly staring at the city of Bianjing like a female hiding beast.

"Ha ha--"

A loud and excited cry sounded. A man in white appeared among tens of thousands of infantrymen, on the luxurious carriage, jumped onto a black war horse, and took the horse spear handed over by the deputy envoy.

"drive--"

A stern voice even overshadowed the infantry's shouts.

Cao Hua held a long spear in his hand, and rushed out of the Shu army formation like a dragon crossing the sea.

Li Bairen, Huang Tiehai and others were excited, and the war horse under his crotch was ready to move, and he couldn't control himself even if he pulled the reins tightly.

A single cavalry hangs his head and defeats the enemy's gall, and a horse wiels his spear to smooth the rivers.

If you dare to let a hundred people come out to challenge the battle, one of our Shu troops is enough.

When it comes to the courage of the battle formation, who can stand out?

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On the other side, many generals at the top of Bianjing were shocked.

Li Gang's eyes were full of incredibleness. Although he only saw a white dot rushing out of the Shu army formation far away, everyone knew who the other party was.

"How is it possible? The emperor could not bear to see hundreds of thousands of people suffering from wars, so why did Cao Hua run out alone to fight?"

"Isn't Cao Hua enough for himself?"

“….”

The court officials who had just developed a bit of luck and were depressed to kill Cao Hua on the spot, all of whom were depressed.

Yes, is Cao Hua not enough alone?

One person can stop three hundred iron armor, which is the evaluation mentioned by the late emperor himself.

If a hundred people rushed over, how many of them could survive, I am afraid that Cao Taisui would show mercy.

If you can kill more than 100 people in a single formation, you can not only establish your authority but also block the mouths of the people. Why don’t you come out?

More than a hundred people came out, and I was alone and killed all of you. You can’t say that I’m wrong, right?

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The other side.

Zhao Zhe, wearing golden armor, laughed heartily after seeing Cao Hua riding alone:

"Okay, okay, I finally didn't let my father-in-law die too badly. It would be worth the life to be defeated by Cao Hua in front of the two armies. You can retreat and leave it to me!"

The words fell and the horse was rushing to the belly.

Yuchi Hu did not obey his order, his tall body was like a giant bear sitting on a horse. He held a horse spear in his hand and rushed directly to Zhao Zhe:

"My Yuchi family, when they die before Zhao's family, go—"

Yuchi Hu took the lead and gradually widened the distance.

At more than eight miles apart, the two horses galloped opposite each other, and in just half a quarter of an hour, they pulled them closer to a hundred steps.

Cao Hua's white robe was hunting, his spear was shining like silver thread, and his cold eyes had no expression.

"ah--"

Hundreds of thousands of people were watching, and the sound of horse hooves like drumbeats.

Yuchi Hu held a long spear and directly rushed towards Cao Hua from the horse's back.

clang--

There was only a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting.

Cao Hua did not hide or avoid, but he picked up his long spear and opened the horse spear of Yuchi Hu.

As the two horses passed by, Yuchi Hu handed out a punch, but he never thought that Cao Hua would come first and hit Yuchi Hu's armor on his waist and abdomen.

Bang—

The armor was deformed to the naked eye and broke several pieces of armor.

Yuchi Hu's tall body flew out directly and fell on the grass. After rolling and getting up, Cao Hua had already gone away, so he could only cry out and kneel on the ground.

"good--"

Cheers like sea tides erupted in the Shu army's formation, and the war drums were like rain.

A piece of golden armor approaches.

Cao Hua's horse was not slowing down and he bent over and rushed forward.

Zhao Zhe held a golden knife in his hand, his face full of smiles, and without all the complex shackles, he was open and honest, who only wanted to die in battle with all his might, but instead burst out with a terrifying momentum.

Zhao Che's martial arts skills have not been bad since he was a child. It can prove this even if he can live in Yangshan to the end.

"ah--"

A loud voice.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Zhe jumped high from the speeding horse, held a knife in both hands, and slashed down with a force of opening the mountain.

Unfortunately, when I met Cao Hua in one fight, I didn’t win any of them, and I could only survive three moves.

"Master!"

Many ministers cried out in pain and knelt on the ground and slapped the ground.

"You dare!"

The general who caught up with him shouted angrily, trying to step forward to rescue him.

clang--

A crisp sound.

Zhao Zhe, wearing golden armor, was swept away by a horse spear without any surprise and fell on the grass.

Cao Hua also rose into the air, holding a horse spear and smashed into the grass.

Zhao Zhe rolled around the ground and then bounced up, his body like a strong dragon about to die, slashing at Cao Hua's neck with a knife.

clang--

Cao Hua picked up the horse spear lightly, but with great force, he directly slapped the golden knife away, and then the spear tip danced quickly and came to Zhao Zhe's neck in the blink of an eye.

The winner is instantly decided.

"Master!!!"

The shrill roar spread across the city of Bianjing, and the queen fainted directly.

Zhao Che's eyes showed no fear. In the last moment of his life, he turned his head to look at the city of Bianjing, looking for the beautiful figure who beats the drums for him.

Outside the city of Bianjing, where hundreds of thousands of troops were confronting, seemed to be still in an instant.

Everyone was nervous and looked into the wilderness in the distance.

At this moment, it was a bit like a wolf king's struggle, competing for the position of the leader in the most primitive and barbaric way.

On the official ship of the Bian River, Hu Sanniang looked at it with a telescope. Even an outsider was a little unbearable at this time.

The new king ascended the throne, accompanied by the fall of the old king, which happened frequently among the wolves.

The tragic powerlessness of being unable to comply with the law of survival of the weak.

Everyone watched, feeling that time had stopped.

The horse spear, moving forward a little more, pierced the neck of the Emperor of Song Dynasty, completing the most important thing for the new king to succeed to the throne.

But time seemed to have really stopped, and the horse spear was still on its neck and had not moved for a long time.

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The wind is bleak and blows on the white robe.

The beautiful young man with a jade face was carrying a jade-like face, behind his right hand, holding a horse-splitter in one hand, and tapping it on the throat of the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

The white robe fluttered gently, and the hair fluttered silently.

The pair of soul-devouring eyes were just looking calmly at this moment, looking at the suburbs outside Bianjing, looking at the mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty with colorful flowers and beautiful mountains.

Huhu--

The sound of the wind blew through my ears, without the expected pain.

Zhao Zhe turned his head, looked at the side face of the young master in white, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice:
To be continued...