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Chapter 232 [Zhou Cang VS Xu Huang]

(Thanks to the Alliance for continuous support! Thank you Zhao Wuxiu 2014, ufgw, Λbajie Λ, Yunwuchangyang)

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Xu Huang?! If Ma Han is present, he will definitely be shocked. This is a brave general with the best military power among the Three Kingdoms generals! And the reason why he is famous is not only because of his courage, but also because of his rigorous military governance and good military strategy. He can be called a brave and resourceful general. He is one of the "Five Sons and Good Generals".

Unfortunately, Ma Han was not present, so he could not remind Zhou Cang that this person was invincible. But even so, Zhou Cang also felt keenly that the cavalry commander named Xu Huang in front of him was not easy to meet, and it was not on the same level as Li Le, Song Guo and others before.

It is precisely based on this understanding that Zhou Cang changed his usual rushing momentum and rode his horse lightly, and circled a long and a half arc. One was to think about how to take action, and the other was to use this to restore his physical strength. Although he only used two swords to defeat the two generals, whether it was to cut the knife or cut the head, he put a lot of energy, energy and calculations into each attack.

Fighting generals, fighting generals, fighting their own lives. That attack is not a decisive blow that goes all out, so how many perfunctory ones can be perfunctory? A person's physical strength is limited. How many full-strength attacks can he get? How many dozens of rounds? A storyteller is just talking. Zhou Cang's two swords have consumed half of his energy. If he doesn't adjust and recover, he will be a joke about his own life.

Xu Huang didn't urge him, and just stood there on the horse, without any movement in his body, and he just locked his opponent with a pair of eyes.

At this time, a sound of hooves sounded behind him, and a low voice came into his ears: "Emperor Xu Du, Song Zhonglang has an order that killing this thief can only be brave enough to break the enemy's formation. Seizing Li Jue's military resources is also the best opportunity to offer to the emperor. Do not hold back and attack immediately."

Xu Huang frowned. Wouldn't Song Guo do this to make himself ruin his promise? Although Song Guo is not his direct boss, he is the Left General, several levels higher than him. This person's military order is not easy to violate, so it's a problem...

Xu Huang was in a dilemma. Zhou Cang saved him, rode his horse and swung his sword, and rushed towards him: "Xu Gongming, come and fight!"

Xu Huang felt relieved and smiled and said, "Has Zhou Sima Ke finished resting?"

"It's almost done, but it's enough to kill you."

Xu Huang laughed loudly, urging the horse out, took off the axe with his left hand and held the reins with his right hand. His eyes fell, and his smile disappeared, and his murderous intent was everywhere.

Get it! Get it! Get it!

The two riders gradually approached, and the swords and axes rose together. Under thousands of eyes, a violent collision was about to take place.

In cavalry battles, there is no ultimate trick, it only has the power of both sides and the speed of horses. With the experience of fighting, you can see the opponent's flaws in the moment of lightning and fire. Take advantage of the gap to attack, destroy, and pull it out.

Xu Huang had seen Zhou Cang take action twice, and with his rich cavalry experience, he quickly found Zhou Cang's flaw, which was that he was more fierce and did not change enough, that is, he lacked the power to return. In other words, every time Zhou Cang cuts out, he has the invincible momentum and will never hold back. If the opponent is not as good as him, he will easily be beaten down, but if the opponent is worse than him and avoids his attack, he will be taken advantage of by the enemy because of excessive force and lack of backhand response.

Xu Huang found Zhou Cang's flaw, but he did not intend to avoid his opponent's attack. First, he might not be able to avoid it. Second, he has always been good at bravery in the army and is determined to fight with his opponent head-on.

The scholar said that if one is convinced by virtue, the soldier will definitely convince one with strength.

Dang! The swords and axes hit each other, and sparks flew everywhere. The two generals shook their bodies violently, and they all leaned back and carried them down, but did not fall off the horse. Both sides rode by by mistake and ran against each other.

Xu Huang rode his horse for more than twenty steps, and spit out a long breath of turbid air, and his face returned to normal after the blood rushing up. He was just careless and almost lost. Just as the sword and axe were about to fight, Xu Huang caught a glimpse of a cunning flashing in Zhou Cang's eyes, and suddenly realized that his opponent was using a treasure knife!

With one blow, the knife was beheaded, if the ordinary iron knife kept cracking, but the opponent changed the horse but did not change the knife. What does this mean? The knife is now coming to his axe handle. Even if the axe handle is hard wood-covered copper, it will definitely not be able to stop it!

At the last moment, Xu Huang twisted his long handle and grabbed it down. He bumped his axe blade head-on and hit the opponent's blade with a hard and severe impact, finally avoiding the trouble of breaking the axe. But this emergency response almost made him lose his anger and he swallowed and vomited for more than ten breaths before he recovered. He looked up at the axe blade and found that it was indeed a gap the size of a finger broke open in the middle of the axe blade.

On the other side, Zhou Cang was also churning in blood and was secretly surprised that this person could change his moves at the last moment, but he didn't have the ability to do this. Moreover, when he fought head-on, he also tried that the opponent's arm strength was not inferior to him, and the waist and horse were even more powerful than himself - because he had stirrups, and the opponent was just a stirrup and clamping the horse's belly.

It seems that this battle is not easy to fight!

The two riders were circling and facing each other from afar. The battlefield was extremely quiet. Apart from the squirting and mooing of war horses and cows, there was only the sound of the north wind blew the flags and shook them.

The sword and axe that hung down slowly raised, the war horse activated, and the iron hooves flew, and the second round.

Zhou Cang knew that the opponent would not be hit again this time, so he didn't play tricks and tried his best to concentrate all his energy and energy on this attack without returning.

Chih! Ha!

Cang! Sparks splash, war horses neigh.

Zhou Cang used a violent blow to shake Xu Huang's big axe open. The sword wind blew, and cut it three inches above Xu Huang's face, which was almost leaning to the horse's buttocks, messing up his thick beard and causing pain in the scratch.

The two riders intersected, and before Zhou Cang could recover from the joy of prevailing, he saw Xu Huang suddenly stand up. The seemingly swept away axe with the momentum of a flash, circling like a dragon, slashing back, and slashing from behind the horse towards his own head.

At this moment, Zhou Cang's blood almost freezes. The only thing he can do is to work hard to suppress his saddle. As for whether he can escape the decapitation, it depends on God.

Ding! With a muffled sound, Zhou Cang felt his head explode as if it was buzzing, his ears were buzzing, and he could not hear any sound, and there was a ghost in front of him. Subconsciously, he touched his head, and the tentacles were not smooth iron helmets, but the hair of his hands. It was a great blessing in disgrace. This axe hit the back of his head, but because it was a horse-slashing, his strength and other things naturally could not be compared with the fast horse sprinting. Therefore, although he knocked away, he failed to break the iron helmet, which was just like being hit by a stick. From this point of view, I really have to thank Xu Huang for reminding him to wear a "hard helmet".

Even so, Zhou Cang was knocked out of consciousness temporarily and seemed to be drunk. As the horse was bumped for more than ten steps, he finally tilted and fell off the horse.

After a dizzy turn, an inverted face appeared in front of him, constantly circling around him. Zhou Cang shook his head with force, and his consciousness and strength also recovered a little. As soon as he supported half of his body, the axe blade with a gap was placed on his arm.

"Zhou Sima, you lost." Xu Huang said lightly, "Please order the withdrawal of your army and hand over the obtained materials to our army."

Zhou Cang grinned: "I bet on my head, not military funds. You can cut off my head, but you don't want a single military fund."

Xu Huang frowned: "Sima Zhou, I advise you with kind words. Don't be ungrateful..."

"What do you mean to be a thief? Just kill me. But before you start, let me step back." Song Guo limped over with the support of her entourage, full of hatred. Zhou Cang stepped on his face in front of thousands of subordinates, and was embarrassed to get home. If he didn't step back, he wouldn't be able to live.

There was a commotion among the White Wolf Army. But the general was restrained and no one dared to act rashly except for angrily scolding.

Seeing that Song Guo raised his big foot and was about to step on him, Zhou Cang's eyes were bloodshot, and Xu Huang was in a dilemma. When fighting with his opponent, Xu Huang admired Zhou Cang's courage. At least in the Xiliang Army and Bai Bo Army, he did not find a second such opponent. He would rather kill Zhou Cang with an axe than let him be humiliated by the stomping of the face. But now it is too late to take action. The boss wants to step on the face. If you chop it with an axe, isn't this a hit on the boss's face? What made Xu Huang even more embarrassed was that he had to press the big axe on Zhou Cang, because as long as he stopped, Zhou Cang could jump up at any time, knock Song Zhonglang down and step on his face again.

It’s not right to kill, it’s not right to kill; it’s not right to stop, it’s not right to stop... it’s extremely entangled.

call out--

A sharp sound of tearing the eardrums out, and a black light flew past Song Guo's boots, sank into the scorched earth, stirring up dust and smoke.

Song Guo was frozen in an instant, and he was posing in a shape that he wanted to step on, and even the two entourages who supported him were also fixed. The reason why they were scared like this was because they could not find what the black light was shot.

Song Guo stared at the small hole with fine dust smoke a few feet away, and could see white wings... It's not wrong, it's an arrow! Song Guo's body began to shake, and he was good at shooting himself, able to shoot three stone bows, and able to shoot left and right. He had also seen many people in the Xiliang army's sprinting giants, but he had never seen anyone shoot arrows without any ground.

The land in this camp was repeatedly trampled and crushed by countless people's feet and horses' hooves, and burned by fire. It was as hard as pottery. Even if you stab it with a sword, you might not be able to penetrate half a foot. Someone could use arrows (feathers show that they are arrows, not arrows, and arrows are wooden feathers) to penetrate without soil. How terrifying is this bow power...

Song Guo's body was shaking harder and harder, like a leaf in the wind - he saw that the soles of his boots were gone, and the whole was cut off, revealing his bare feet...

Whoosh—a sharp roar.

Song Guo pushed away the entourage and threw himself to the ground. Unexpectedly, the arrow did not hit him, but was aimed at Xu Huang's long axe.

Knock! The half-palm-wide shovel-shaped arrowhead was like a small sharp axe, breaking Xu Huang's long copper-covered axe handle. The powerful impact force made Xu Huang's left palm break the mouth, and his whole left arm was numb as if it was electric.

The war horse screamed in shock, and Xu Huang stepped back several steps, shocked and unbelievable that there was such a powerful archery technique in the world!

At some point, hundreds of cavalry appeared on the arena where the three armies confronted each other. One of them was the first to be the blood bow of the white horse and the eagle-edged helmet, with eyes like cold stars. After being swept away coldly, even if it was as strong as Xu Huang, it felt like a needle was pricked all over.

Zhou Cang jumped up and knelt down on one knee: "Kow to the lord!"

Behind him, the three hundred white wolf infantrymen, from military marquis to ordinary soldiers, bowed their knees at the same time, and kept the north wind in their voices and rushed straight to the sky: "Keep to the lord!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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