Han Li didn't realize that the peace envoy had turned into a resistance force. Not only did he fail to capture the King of Yan, but he also had a powerful enemy blocking his way south. One of his tasks was to trap and kill the King of Yan, but now he was hiding

He didn't show up in Li Gudu's village, and sent him several times

People who went to 'invite' him came back in vain, so they had to come hard. However, Hanli was not intimidated by King Yan's reputation and did not dare to attack rashly, so he prepared to lure him out and kill him with a fighting general's method. Not only did he find

An excuse to continue going south, and it can frighten the enemy and make them collapse without a fight.

Han Li did not send out soldiers but was killed in just one round. At this time, Wanyan Ben came to ask for a fight. He looked at the figure of this person, who was also a relative of his, the grandson of Ba Bai and the son of Xiou, who was Wugunai's brother.

He was tall and powerful, and was good at wielding an iron mace weighing fifty kilograms. As a young man, he joined the army to conquer Liao Dynasty and was awarded a gold medal by the emperor. This time he went south and became the commander-in-chief of all armies in Henan. He led thousands of troops and was known as the "Gold Medal Man".

"This man is a great threat to our army, we must kill him!" Han Libu warned Wanyan Benji.

"Don't worry, Marshal, as long as he dares to go into battle, he will be killed and his head will be sacrificed!" Wanyan Benjian said with confidence...

Zhao Tong, who went into battle in person, did not know that he had become the target of the Jin army. He grabbed a Mo Dao and went into battle. He chose Mo Dao because there was no suitable weapon other than this for the time being, and the other was Mo Dao.

The knife can chop, stab, slice and chop, and the blade is long and slender, which is good for long-distance attacks. It is perfect for a dabbler like me.

The two stepped forward and announced their names, sizing each other up, looking for flaws in their opponent. This Wanyan Benjian was wearing a white armor and riding a white horse. Since he was called 'Lang Jun', he certainly wasn't ugly, even

He is a bit handsome. The palm-sized gold medal on his chest is shining brightly, coupled with his serious look. He is really a 'cool guy'. Coupled with his family background, he is definitely a 'rich, rich and handsome' in the eyes of modern beautiful girls.

Wanyan Ben saw Da Song as the prince, and saw that he was about the same age as herself. Although his body was strong, he was still a little thin compared to himself. He was very beautiful with thin skin and tender flesh, but he was wearing black leather armor.

He was riding a black horse, but it looked whiter. The knife he held in his hand did not match his body, and it looked like he had picked it up halfway.

When the two people's eyes met, sparks finally flew out. The two men urged their horses to rush toward each other almost simultaneously. Zhao Tao held the gun in his bent arm and held it forward, using the standard charging posture of a hussar using a lance.

It was only thirty steps away, and it took only a few breaths to reach the front.

With a bang, the two weapons collided with a crisp sound. Wanyan Ben saw that the weapons were short, so he naturally suffered a loss. He slammed his mace outwards, swinging away the Mo Dao that was stabbing his throat. Zhao Tong then

Feeling a strong force, his weapon was brought to life

He pushed away in shock. "What a strong force!" Zhao Tong couldn't help but praise. He used eight points of force to stab him. With his advantage in length, he was easily blocked by him. He used an iron mace.

This heavy weapon shows its strength.

It was supposed to be after the hedging. After running for dozens of steps, the two of them returned to their horses to fight again. But just as Zhao Tong put his horse down, he heard the sound of hoofbeats behind him and the wind behind his head. Without thinking, he held the knife in both hands and twisted.

Welcome, there was another loud noise, he stopped the iron mace that was hitting him, and faced him in a hurry. Zhao Tan's shoulders were numb from the impact.

It turned out that Wanyan Benjian had already discovered that he did not have the advantage in terms of weapons. He was the one who suffered the loss in a head-on fight. If he wanted to defeat him, he could only get close and tremble with the enemy. Therefore, in the first round, he did not rush the horse with all his strength, but

It's a deliberate slowdown

The horse speed, after passing by, immediately turned the horse's head to catch up. Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Tie's horse slowed down, he caught up with him and hit him on the back of the head. Unexpectedly, this kid was also very clever, and actually turned around to hold him back.

Your own weapon.

Although it was in vain, Wanyan Ben saw that this mace turned the unfavorable situation against him. He ignored others and treated his opponent like a walnut, and smashed his mace down like raindrops. He lost it in one move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Tong became the target of passive beatings. He could only block the left and right to knock out the mace...

The sound of war drums beating on the Song Army's side was heard on the mountain. Gao Chong only shook his head after seeing the prince's performance. He was not worried that the prince would lose, but was holding his breath. Gao Chong knew how much the prince weighed, although he was not guaranteed to win.

, but defeat is not that easy, it’s just that he lacks experience in battle,

He was at a disadvantage for a moment, and he could only blame himself. Who made him the prince? He could only practice martial arts for fun. Everyone was afraid of accidentally hurting him. Who dared to fight him? Besides, everyone always protected him.

He has fewer opportunities to wield a knife in person, so where is the experience to talk about?

Wang Yun and Nie Shan were frightened when they saw this. They didn't know whether the prince would win or lose, but they looked like he was really in danger. They didn't dare to open their eyes afterwards, silently thinking that God would bless him so that he could return home safely.

Formation. Over there, Xiao Yu had already taken off his bow, and was aiming his arrows, ready to release arrows to save people in case the prince was defeated.

On the other side, Erwa had already sent several snipers to lurk in front of the battle when the prince was out. Once the prince was in danger, he would shoot and injure the enemy. But now the two were entangled and unable to aim. Zhao Zhong knew that he

You may not be able to do anything if you go up there, but you can also find a big gun and be ready to go into battle for a two-on-one fight!

Everyone is worried about the prince! Now the two people on the field are almost riding forward and galloping back and forth on the battlefield. Zhao Tong's horse is half a body longer than Wanyan Benjian's horse, so he can only twist his body to fight with it.

In the fight, not only was Mo Dao unable to move, but it was also very difficult. Wanyan Benjian, on the other hand, was almost chasing his opponent close to him. As long as he kept hitting like this, he would sooner or later crush his opponent!

After Zhao Tao resisted several times, he couldn't stop complaining. The mace was made of solid iron and was very powerful. Although the Mo Dao was also made of refined iron, it was still a bit thin compared to the mace. Let him hit it again.

It's useless. He must find a way to reverse this unfavorable situation, otherwise not only his face, but also his dignity will be lost!

"Open!" Seeing the mace hit the pocket again, Zhao Tong shouted loudly and used all his strength to collapse the mace. The knife tilted outward, and the mace slid down along the blade surface, and the force was relieved.

The feet kicked down the stirrups at the same time, and the galloping horse suddenly turned sharply to the right, and the two people who were entangled immediately separated.

Zhao Tong breathed a sigh of relief and patted the "Meteor" on the neck. He was able to successfully reverse the situation thanks to it. He had practiced this move for many years. It turned out to be a way to prepare for an escape, but he didn't expect to actually use it today. Shake the reins of the war horse.

He chased after me again, but now he was behind and Wanyan Benjian was in front!

Wanyan Ben was surprised when he saw him rushing forward. However, he had much more battle experience than Zhao Tong. He had fought with swords and guns on the battlefield. Knowing that he could not turn back at this moment, he could only try his best to separate the two of them.

They turned around and fought again, but Zhao Tong was still chasing after him. His horse was still the Huihe horse given to him by Yeli back then. This kind of horse was tall and accelerated quickly. When he caught up to two steps apart in a few breaths, he swung his knife.

Chop it down.

Wanyan ran to see the experienced man and saw the opponent's movements from the afterimage on the ground. It was too late to turn around. He moved Su Qin's back sword and moved the mace behind his back. He threw himself on the horse and resisted with the help of his thick armor.

There was a "clang" sound from the knife. Although Wanyan Benjian was prepared, he still felt uncomfortable after receiving the knife. He only felt that his blood was boiling and his throat was sweet. However, resisting the knife also allowed the rear rider to relax a bit.

, causing him to distance himself.

Zhao Tong hit the target with one strike, but failed to hurt the enemy. He retracted the sword and stabbed instead, but everything has pros and cons. Although the Mo Dao is powerful and good for long-distance attacks, the blade is too long and it is inconvenient to rotate.

, stabbed in the air, the tip of the knife only touched the horse's tail, and failed to maintain the advantage, but this time also made the Song Army cheer loudly, and the prince finally turned defeat into victory!

After Wanyan Benjian received this blow, his momentum became much weaker and he became more cautious. When the two of them came back to fight again, they no longer faced each other head-on, but looked for opportunities to fight with him and find flaws. Zhao Tong was no longer polite,

He was racing Mo Daoji's wheels, chopping, chopping, stabbing, and whittling. The swords never left his vital points, and he didn't give him a chance to make a comeback. But it wouldn't be a problem if he continued fighting like this. The two of them were equally powerful. If they continued like this,

, I will be exhausted sooner or later.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had been fighting for more than thirty rounds. Zhao Tong once again seized the attacking position. He kicked the horse's belly with his toes, causing Meteor to rush forward. He raised his knife across the horse, hoping to use the momentum of the horse to drive Wanyan away.

Jian Ke fell off his horse. Seeing that the knife was already close to his body, Wanyan Benjian hid himself in the stirrup and fell off his horse. The sword was empty again, but Wanyan Benjian got the opportunity, quickly jumped on his horse, and smashed his mace on his head.

Zhao Tong's moves were too old, and it was too late to block with his knife. Just when he was about to be hit, he suddenly twisted around and withdrew his spear and stabbed, avoiding the mace, and stabbed Wanyan Benjian's horse in the belly. Wanyan Benjian did the same.

Unable to withdraw in time, he watched helplessly as Mo Dao opened his horse's belly.

, but he was still clever. When the horse fell down, he took off his stirrups and rolled off the horse to avoid being pinned down by the horse. But just as he stood firm, Zhao Tong had already turned the horse back, dragging the knife and galloping past, the blade was in

After wiping it on his neck, Wanyan rushed to see Dou Da's head rolling to the ground!

Zhao Tong returned to his horse and leaned down to pick up Wanyan Benjian's head and tore off the gold medal hanging on his chest. Only then did his body slowly fall down and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust and smoke. Han

Li Bu was not shocked and immediately ordered a group of cavalry to rush out to snatch the corpse. Someone from the Song Army had already come to respond and took the prince back to the main formation.

"My lord is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"…

Wherever Zhao Tong passed, swords and spears were raised high, and shouts were like thunder. The prince personally killed the royal generals of the Jin Army, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted. Nie Shan and Wang Yun were so happy that they could not close their mouths, and ordered Wanyan to rush to meet Wanyan.

The heads of Dali and Dali were hung high on the flagpole, and the gold medals were sealed and sent to the capital!
Chapter completed!