Chapter 227 No Front (Part 2)

The two war horses, which are rare in the world, separated from each other.

Since it was the first round, Lu Li didn't use any ultimate move, he just leveled the edge of the blade and used the momentum of the black-maned horse to charge forward.

But what must be faced squarely is that he has already used the bonus brought by the battle spirit of Tanlang. He thought that even if he couldn't compete with Zhang Liao, he could force the opponent to awaken the battle spirit and fight at the same level.

It's a pity that at this moment, Zhang Liao is still sitting on the horse, without any vision behind him, just like ordinary soldiers.

"So, has Meng Ming ever felt relieved?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The sound came from afar.

Lu Li didn't answer, turned his horse's head and charged towards Qingmane Dawan again, the sharp long knife he snatched from Pei Yuanshao was like a spring thunder, and pointed straight at Zhang Liao's neck!

"Well, the momentum is not bad."

Zhang Liao narrowed his slender eyes, and commented again. At the same time, his moves remained the same as before. He raised his arms forward, and the Crescent Halberd, which weighed almost a thousand pounds, was in front of him.

clang! !

All of a sudden, dust was everywhere.

The sonic boom shook the ears of the wolf cavalry generals who were fighting tens of meters away, and they couldn't help releasing their fighting spirits to resist. As for the soldiers who got closer, they covered their ears and retreated in an orderly manner.

In fact, no matter how wide the eyes of the others were, they couldn't see what was going on in the center of the battlefield, let alone understand Lu Li's feelings——

There was a tightness in the chest, and the blood was surging.

But without any hesitation, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and lowered it.

Almost at the same time, the dark halberd in Zhang Liao's hand sank slightly.

Although Lu Li has experienced several life-and-death fights, he still relies on strength, speed, and reflexes. He has not mastered the skills of using cold weapons so far.

It was also because of this that a trace of doubt and shock flashed in Zhang Liao's eyes. He was at a disadvantage in fighting the crescent halberd with a long knife, but now he dared to wrestle!

Are you afraid you want to die?

Frankly speaking, in the eyes of the top generals, this is not considered a low-level mistake, and soldiers who are skilled in fighting on the battlefield would not dare to do this!

What breaks through all methods with one force?

It was based on the huge disparity in strength between the two, and the tactic used when one side was confident that it could be crushed, and Zhang Liao was not the type to insert a bid to sell the leader.

However, Zhang Liao was also the first to not believe that Lu Li underestimated him. After thinking for a while, he glanced at the handsome face with a short beard in front of him, and thought to himself: Sure enough, he is still too young, and has never been tempered in the battlefield. .

With this in mind, Zhang Liao decided to teach his little brother whom he had just met.

But Lu Li didn't realize that the situation was about to turn around. Seeing Zhang Liao's body sinking slightly, he thought it would force him to awaken his fighting spirit and take this battle seriously, so he couldn't help but let out a long roar.

The next moment, the azure light behind him became more and more solid, and the phantom of Tanlang kept howling.

Now, he should be on the alert.

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Lu Li felt a huge force coming from below him. He saw Zhang Liao holding the halberd shaft with one hand, but he didn't wrestle with him at all, and turned up at a random angle.

The crescent-shaped halberd slammed down with the sound of breaking wind. Between life and death, Lu Li didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he quickly raised his long knife to block it.

The next moment, a gust of wind brushed through the throat——

Zhang Liao had expected Lu Li to do this, before the crescent blade fell, he changed his move at will, swirled the halberd shaft again in his palm, and used the second half of the crescent halberd to stab.

Everything happened so quickly that Lu Li didn't even realize it. He only felt the hairs on his neck. Then, a voice came from in front of him:

"Meng Ming, you lost."

As he spoke, Zhang Liao put down the crescent halberd, clamped the horse's belly, pulled the reins, and widened the distance between the two.

at the same time.

The smoke and dust covering the school grounds began to dissipate, and the generals were terrified, and quickly raised their eyes to look.

Lu Li froze on the spot with an extremely complicated expression, while the mysterious black-maned horse under his crotch kept pawing at the clods of dirt, snorting with its head down.

The gap is too big.

Just like the previous contest with Zhang Zhao, only the target and the situation have been switched.

Just like that, the school grounds became quiet.

The soldiers don't know what happened, they can only guess how it will end, but those generals who have been observing the battlefield can only confirm one thing:

The main general, Zhang Liao, had never used his battle spirit to take the opponent's head lightly (if he hadn't stopped the move in time, Lu Li would have been a headless corpse lying on the ground)

Lu Li is too weak?

Zhang Zhao was defeated with a single blow.

The vision of a fighting spirit is rare in the world, and one can tell it is extraordinary at a glance. Veteran generals like them dare not easily confront it.

At this time, Lu Li looked up at the purple shirt fluttering in the cold wind, sighed, and cupped his hands, "My brother is skilled in martial arts, I'm ashamed of myself."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Liao interrupted:

"What I said to Zhang Zhao before, do I have to say it again? Spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, winter storage, heaven is right."

Zhang Liao originally wanted to give advice, but now that he found out the problem, he naturally wouldn't say anything serious, and said in a gentle voice:

"Liao was born in Mayi, Yanmen County, Bingzhou, and it was the place where the Four World Wars took place. In order to protect themselves, everyone practiced military and horses, and raised livestock in the wild."

"After you meet Ding Gong and ask for your background, you can follow me to Yunzhong County. When you see a lot of blood, you will naturally hone your combat skills."

The next moment, without waiting for Lu Li's response, Zhang Liao suddenly turned his horse's head, turned to look at the soldiers behind him, raised the crescent halberd in his hand, and roared:

"Twenty years ago, the Hu people outside the Great Wall became powerful under the rule of Tan Shihuai. They often went south to kill, loot and loot. A certain man was born in Yanmen and experienced the frontier war since he was a child."

"Playmates, loyal servants, and even clansmen died under the swords of foreign races. If they didn't hone their fighting skills day and night, how could they survive to this day? They were beheaded by Huns thieves and used to make wine vessels."

"Brothers, now that the Xiongnu is knocking on the side again, the governor, regardless of his wealth, led the guards to go north, but was trapped by the bandits in Yunzhong County. We should go on our way with all our strength, and arrive at Jiuyuan County before dawn to meet Ding Gong. Go north to kill the enemy!"

The momentum suddenly changed.

From being sharp and restrained to swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Liao not far away, who exuded a strong heroic spirit, Lu Li's mood was agitated. He wished to fly to the border and fight a few battles with the Xiongnu and Zahu, so as to make up for his lack of experience.

"From now on, all ministries will bury pots and cook stoves, kill pigs and eat meat, and set up camp to cross the river in half an hour!"

"promise!"

"promise!"

The mountain call sounded.

Seeing the high morale, Zhang Liao nodded, put down the halberd that was raised above his head, and resumed his elegant and gentle appearance, turned around and said:

"Meng Ming, you have fought twice in a row since setting up the camp, now come with me to the camp to eat some wine and meat."

"I have something to say to you."

Hearing this, Lu Li immediately calmed down and put away the weapon in his hand.

"yes."