Wu Junxi would not entangle his life with a pawn. He clapped his horse and sped to bianzhou city. Bianzhou city is only ten miles away from the battlefield here. He also had elite cavalry under him, and there were still some elite old camps in the city. Even if all the troops outside the city died, he could stick to it with the urban defense of bianzhou city.

After all, there are still 100000 troops in the city and hundreds of thousands of anti thieves in the south of the river. As long as I find a chance, it's a big deal that Wu Junxi will submit to Wang Xianzhi. As long as he is willing to send troops to help me, what can't he do?

Of course, he had a very profound and intuitive experience of the combat power of the left Shence army. The soldiers were strong and could take one as ten. The cavalry was more sharp and haunted, like mercury pouring into the ground.

When he was clapping his horse and running, he didn't notice that the noise behind the team was getting louder and louder. Wei Ran spared no effort to catch up with Wu Junxi's soldiers all the way. The halberd waved, and no one was the enemy of unity.

When the horses run away, they kill and seize the horses again and continue to hunt. When approaching the range of one arrow, Wei Ran moved slightly sideways, found the right angle, took off the four stone hard bow on his back and aimed at Wu Junxi's back from a distance.

After all, Wu Junxi is also a martial arts expert. He often lives and dies in the battlefield. He has long developed a keen sense of spirit. When he was locked by Wei Ran's bow and arrow, his hair exploded. When I looked back, I saw Wei burning Lianzhu's three arrows. The two arrows took people's head and chest and abdomen, and one arrow shot at the back neck of the war horse.

Wu Junxi waved a knife to block the two arrows shot at him, but the last arrow could not be stopped anyway. Seeing that it was shot into the neck of the war horse, he had no choice but to jump down.

Before he could lament the death of his beloved horse, he heard the string sound of "collapse, collapse, collapse" one after another, and fired three consecutive arrows at himself again, making him unable to step on his own horse.

Wu Junxi's wrists were numb after blocking Wei's five arrows. At this time, Wei Ran tried his best to catch up with Wu Junxi, but he was blocked by Wu Junxi's personal soldiers. He had to rush and wave his halberd to fight. Even the hard bow had no time to put away and threw it to the ground.

But even if someone stops, it can't stop Wei's speed. Wu Junxi knows that if he is entangled, he will be entangled by the left Shence's forward military academy sooner or later. When the Shence cavalry comes close, everything will stop.

Simply don't do it twice. Kill the boy first, and then try your best to escape. Wu Junxi no longer boarded the horse given up by his own soldiers, but took out a long dog and walked back a few steps. With the strength of his great prosperity the day after tomorrow, he will raise a sense of self-confidence.

Wei Ran looked at each other from the ghost face armor, waved the halberd and then cut two soldiers. With the halberd as the gun, with the help of the horse potential, he mobilized his whole body strength to stab Wu Junxi.

It seems that there are only these two people between heaven and earth. The new wind swept through and danced the yellow sand all over the sky, so that the sun is not so dazzling. Both sides took a calm breath and poured all their energy into their next killing moves. Their weapons pointed at each other and glittered with cold light, which was the only bright color in the gloomy scene filled with yellow sand.

There will be only one time out of the mobile phone, and the victory or defeat is only determined by one hit!

Overdraft mode! Bullet time! Only my state of mind!

This is the first time that Wei Ran has opened all his strength in the world. After more than ten years of spiritual and warm body, the red on the skin seems to reflect the black armor, making the black armor appear as if it was burned red by the fire.

He held his halberd flat in both hands and stabbed. His feet on the stirrup were slightly out of the stirrup. Originally, in order to better fix his body, he would step on the stirrup with his foot's heart. Now Wei Ran only stepped on the stirrup before, as if he were preparing something.

Time suddenly becomes extremely slow for the two people in the confrontation. The picture becomes slow motion at the moment of weapon handover.

The halberd stabbed by Wei Ran with the help of his horse's power crossed with the long sharp edge shaken by Wu Junxi with his internal force. The halberd knife stuck on the sharp edge and hit a dazzling spark. The halberd blade is still forward with horsepower. According to this momentum, his halberd blade can completely deviate from Wu Junxi's long face and stab it under the halberd without damage.

However, Wu Junxi is not a person waiting to die. His internal power has long continued to be on this stick, which is both as tough as metal and as elastic as bamboo.

The stick was first bent by the halberd and then deflected by the internal force. Unexpectedly, it deflected away with Wei Ran's halberd, staggered the original assassination direction and deviated from the assassination target!

Then the stick is bent to the limit, and it is about to slide out of the stick, so that it can return to the original assassination angle of the long stick, and you can directly pick Wei Ran under the horse!

At the moment when the stick was about to slip out and straighten, Wei Ran seemed to have calculated it long ago. He stepped on the stirrup with his feet, broke away from the horse's back, and loosened the halberd. In an instant, his speed exceeded the horse galloping to the limit.

At the moment when Wu Junxi's long stick was out of the halberd, he grabbed the handle under the blade with one hand, and the palm had the strength of the horse's sprint. Unexpectedly, he broke the stick, and the broken part was stuck on the goggle in front of Wei Ran's chest, which completely cracked it, but Wei Ran was only slightly impacted and hurt.

Wu Junxi had lost his weapon, and was surprised to see Wei Ran who rushed in front of him and punched him in a hurry.

Wu Junxi was beaten back a few steps. Although his internal power was still strong, he was not as ready as Wei Ran's step-by-step calculation. He was beaten with scattered internal breathing and chest tightness. Wei Ran also lost the momentum of forward rush and fell to the ground.

Wu Junxi covered his chest with one hand and looked at Wei Ran with great surprise. After the fist and palm blows just now, he felt that there was no internal force in Wei Ran's body. But there was a strange energy that he had never heard or seen before. This energy directly burst the Qi poured out of his palm, so that the lethality was very limited.

Wei Ran knew that if there was another delay, Wu Junxi's soldiers would come to meet him, which was very likely to let him get on his horse and escape. So without any hesitation, he directly pulled out his long knife and cut Wu Junxi who had not adjusted his breath evenly.

Wu Junxi thought that Wei Ran also needed to make some adjustments before he had the strength to continue fighting. Unexpectedly, after Wei Ran finished his fist and palm, he did not stop and drew his knife. He could only complain and draw his knife at the same time.

Originally, the strength level was not as good as Wei Ran. This time, he was frustrated by Wei Ran's strong attack and suffered some internal injuries. The two sides cut each other with swords, and Wu Junxi immediately fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Where is the guard! Come and save me! "

Wu Junxi shouted as he retreated. It was difficult to control the soldiers sitting next to him on his horse, so they got off their horses to rescue.

Wei Ran knows that this is a critical moment. The thief's head has lost courage. It's hard to give full play to his 100% power. Cutting his head and making achievements is only for the moment. He can't be picked up by his own soldiers!

He became stronger and stronger, concentrating all the mitochondrial energy that could be mobilized and used in his heart on the long knife. At this time, the blood vessels in his arms expanded violently, and the mitochondria in his blood released their special energy madly, forming a red knife awn on the long knife.

Wu Junxi's eyes were full of fear. He instinctively mobilized his internal power to turn into knife Qi to defend the attack and cut Wei Huo. However, he was cut to ashes by Wei Huo's red lightning blade. He cut off his sabre in his hand and cut it from his left shoulder to his right rib.

All the pro guards who came to support stopped and looked at what had happened with wide frightened eyes.