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Chapter 23 Singles out Zhang Han

It was about three o'clock in the sun, and Li Haochen saw that Zhang Han and Wang Jing came to the venue. Zhang Han carried a machete and sat down on the yellow horse, wearing a bright silver knight, fully armed. Seeing Li Haochen snorting, his eyes full of contempt. No reason was that, although the Dayuan horse that Li Haochen sat down was also a good horse, he was wearing only an ordinary warrior suit because he did not have the right armor. This was custom made the day before yesterday, and he had no weapons. At this moment, it seemed like someone's young master was traveling, and it didn't seem like he was going to compete in front of the formation, so it was no wonder that Zhang Han looked down on him.

Looking at Wang Jing again, Wang Jing was wearing full armor at this moment, and he was also wearing yellow horses while sitting down. At the same time, he was carrying fifty heavily armored knights behind him, majestic and fierce. He saw Li Haochen smiled on his face, but no matter how he looked at this smile, he looked sarcastic. Li Haochen ignored him sexually, which made him feel good about himself just now, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He thought that Li Haochen would look at him a few more times, and even showed a look of fear, but Li Haochen ignored him directly as if he had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points. At the same time, he was determined to make Li Haochen look good for a while.

Wang Jing was afraid that Li Haochen would lose the competition and regret it. Today he specially summoned all the soldiers of the entire army to watch this gambling battle. The soldiers were naturally happy to see this competition.

Li Haochen looked at the two sub-ranks with a smile and said with a smile: "If you admit defeat now, the first order can be forgiven. Save a while for you to lose. It's not good to see in front of the soldiers of the army! I'll give you a minute to consider!" Arrogant! He is really too arrogant. From the appearance posture, he has already distinguished the quality. At this moment, Li Haochen is still so arrogant. In everyone's eyes, this new Left Guard is either really capable of winning or his head is broken! However, everyone ignored the first possibility. They all thought that Li Haochen's head was broken.

Zhang Han snorted coldly and cursed, "Li Haochen, you are a child, don't show off your verbal skills! If you have the ability, you can knock me off the horse! I will obey you! Otherwise, you should think about how to give my brothers a while and show it out of the camp!" The soldiers laughed loudly when they heard this.

Wang Jing is much more civilized than Zhang Han, a rough man. He said, "Lord Zuo Wei Lu, if you don't want to compete, let's cancel it. We will be colleagues in the future. If you have any questions, you can discuss with us. Let's discuss it. How about you still be Zuo Wei Lu?"

Wang Jing’s meaning is very obvious. To put it bluntly, if you feel that you can’t beat us, you don’t have to admit defeat. You are still the left guard, but you have to listen to us in the future. In this way, we will cancel the game and let you go. At this moment, Wang Jing still thought that after all, it was the person appointed by the prince himself, and it was not easy to do things too well.

Li Haochen shook his head helplessly and said, "Since you two are stubborn, don't blame Ben Lu for being ruthless. If you lose later, don't cry!" He said this, he didn't look at Wang Jing, pointed his hand from afar in the air, and pointed at Zhang Han and said, "Zhang Zhang, does your head hurt? Is it hurt?" Then he snorted coldly and continued, "Ben Lu thinks that your scar has healed and forgot to hurt! Get the weapon!" As he said, he said to a soldier beside him.

As the saying goes, "Don't slap people in the face, and curse people in the face." Li Haochen really hit Zhang Han's face with a wine jar before, but now he is revealing Zhang Han's shortcomings here. How can Zhang Han not be angry?

Zhang Han shouted, then rode his horse towards Li Haochen. Li Haochen caught the Fang Tian painting halberd handed over by the soldiers, stood on his horse, and did not rush on his horse.

Li Haochen had never learned riding a horse in his previous life, but fortunately his body could ride a horse in this life. Li Haochen has practiced it repeatedly over the past few days, and it can be considered that he has basically mastered the skills of riding a horse. However, he can't fight on the horse. In order not to leak flaws for Zhang Han, he chose to respond to changes in the same way.

When he was about to say that, Zhang Han rode his horse and rushed to Li Haochen in the blink of an eye. He raised the machete in his hand and rushed towards Li Haochen from top to bottom. Li Haochen knew that this attack was accompanied by the impact of the horse, and Zhang Han's power was definitely not easy to deal with. However, the "Wu Shuang Ji Method" has a Tai Chi method of using force to leverage force to fight. Li Haochen pointed the Fang Tian Hua Ji vertically, and used the Fang Tian Hua Ji to reach the crescent thorn to catch Zhang Han's attack. At the same time, the left and right hands exchanged force. Fang Tian Hua Ji's tail instantly picked forward, and then Zhang Han used the force just now to stab the heart-protecting mirror on Zhang Han's chest quickly with the barb of the tail of the halberd.

After all, Zhang Han is a veteran of a long battle formation. Seeing this, his legs tightly clamped the abdomen of Huang Piaoma, and his body quickly lie backwards, barely avoiding Li Haochen's attack. However, because this halberd was originally powered by Zhang Han himself and his speed was so fast that Zhang Han did not dodge so in time. With a clang, Zhang Han's helmet was knocked to the ground.

In this confrontation, the high and the bad are judged. The soldiers are still martial. The soldiers around them have already started to spontaneously and start to applaud Li Haochen. This made Wang Jing, who was watching the battle, look as if he was ashen and cursed Zhang Han in his heart.

Li Haochen snorted coldly and said, "Part steward Zhang, do you still want to continue?" Li Haochen looked at Zhang Han with sharp eyes.

In this era, when generals fight against each other, their helmets are knocked off or acquired by the local area, it is a great shame for generals.

Of course, Zhang Han was dissatisfied at this moment and shouted angrily: "I want to kill you!" As he said that, he held the machete in his hand again and slashed at Li Haochen's head again. Li Haochen sighed in his heart at this moment, thinking in his heart: "You have asked for it, you can't blame me!"

Seeing this, Li Haochen asked the Dayuan horse under him to take a few steps back and walk out of Zhang Han's attack range. Zhang Han was not willing to let him go. He leaned forward and let the attack cover Li Haochen's head again. Li Haochen's eyes flashed. Zhang Han thought to himself that it might be a trap, but it was too late. Li Haochen lifted the Fangtian painting halberd in his hand and smashed the legs of the yellow horse sitting on Zhang Han. The yellow horse hurt, and the front horse's legs became weak. Just when Zhang Han's machete was half an inch above Li Haochen's head, he suddenly overturned Zhang Han to the ground.

Li Haochen pointed Fang Tian's painting halberd horizontally, pointed at Zhang Han's neck, and shouted, "What else do you have to say?" Although Zhang Han had a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, he also knew that losing would mean losing. Nothing said at this moment was meaningless. If Li Haochen was in the enemy camp, he would have been in a different position at this moment.

Just now, Li Haochen deliberately mentioned the time of slapping in the face, and he deliberately angered Zhang Han. He knew that only when Zhang Han was angry would chase him, and then he would retreat Zhang Han would inevitably lean forward. At this time, Zhang Han's center of gravity would no longer be on the horse, and he would accidentally hit the horse's legs and get the result of winning with one blow. Zhang Han's failure can only be said that all of this is actually under Li Haochen's calculations.
Chapter completed!
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