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Chapter 16: The Cruelty of War

"kill!"

He shouted wildly at the top of his lungs. Liu Fan had forgotten how many times he used his roar to enhance his courage.

In fact, this is his first real battle on the battlefield. It is fake to say that he is not nervous, but he is just nervous and can't kill people. However, he has already begun to adapt, but he is still a little nervous when fighting against Li Meng.

After all, in the previous battle with Du Bing, both sides focused on fighting and did not fight each other with their lives. But now Du Bing died here just now, so Liu Fan could not be shocked.

However, he must overcome this hurdle!

Li Meng is still a powerful general today. If he can't face it, how can he face the famous generals in the world in the future?

With long-term shooting skills and hard work over the past few days, Liu Fan is not the only one who has been in the ranks of war, but he should still be fine against Li Meng.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Liu Fan's spear collided with Li Meng's sword, and both of them showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Even though Liu Fan was already a little prepared for Li Meng's courage, he still exceeded his expectations and quickly adjusted his breathing to make his body sit firmly. Liu Fan gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the pain in the tiger's mouth.

Li Meng, who was opposite, also looked at him with a serious expression. He originally thought that Liu Fan was also a scholar like Ma Yu and others, but he seemed to have some basic skills.

After all, the previous fight with Du Bing had consumed some of its physical strength. At this time, it seemed a bit difficult to defeat Liu Fan.

Li Meng's face was solemn, and Liu Fan also took a deep breath and adjusted his posture. Although Li Meng's feedback made him a little nervous just now, he was not unprepared. Yu Guang had already looked at Xu Huang who was gradually approaching here.

After clenching the spear, Liu Fan shouted again and fought with Li Meng again. He fought with swords and guns, both sides used their lives with ruthlessness without any reservation. When the strength was equal, he would compare to who could hold on for a longer breath.

The shouts of killing around disappeared from Liu Fan's ears. At this time, he looked at the six directions and was extremely focused. He did not miss any details wherever his light swept. Whenever he had the slightest chance, he would immediately attack Li Meng.

In the blink of an eye, after fighting each other for nearly fifty moves, Liu Fan slowly retreated from his selfless state. Opposite, Li Meng's face was already solemn.

"General Liu Zhonglang, you are leaving now, I am still willing to let you go!" He didn't want to fight anymore, he had already felt the crisis vaguely.

"I have already reached this field. Now I'm afraid that even if I want to leave, my sons under my command will not leave!" Licking the corner of his mouth, Liu Fan's armor was already stained with blood, and the blood on his face was still flowing, but he didn't have time to wipe it.

His eyes were full of madness, and Liu Fan stared at Li Meng without blinking, "Today, you and me, I'm afraid one of them must stay here!" He slowly raised his spear, and Liu Fan's tone was cold, "If you want to blame, blame Jia Wenhe!"

"Rampant! I really thought you were sure to eat me!" Round eyes shouted, and Li Meng also reached the edge of madness, waved his long sword wildly, and fought with Liu Fan again.

The strong wind swayed the gun and the sword light shone with the light of the sword.

It has to be said that when the two of them have equal combat power, even though they know that these two are weak, their duel can still make people feel like a master duel.

After fighting again for dozens of rounds, both of them began to breathe heavily. Liu Fan's face was pale and solemn, Li Mengze's red eyes were crazy and bared his mouth. The ferocity of the Northwest man was also revealed at this moment, "Liu Fan, since he has reached this point, he can use any tricks, otherwise you will not beat me!"

He raised his head and laughed wildly. After all, Liu Fan's physical fitness was limited. Even though Li Meng had consumed a lot before, he was still longer than him.

His eyes were coldly looking at Li Meng. Liu Fan hated others' arrogant people in front of him the most, even though he was a little exhausted at this time. His pupils quickly widened, and Liu Fan roared out in a trembling voice: "Gongming, take action!"

After shouting, Li Meng's face changed when he laughed wildly, and then a sense of crisis came from behind. Without hesitation, he turned back to the knife and blocked it back.

"Bang! squeak~"

"Click!"

The giant axe carried a thousand pounds of force and slashed heavily on Li Meng's sword. He just insisted on counting breaths, and the sword that had been worn out broke on the spot.

"Bang!" The giant axe then bombarded Li Meng's body. With great force, he was directly taken backwards.

He sat on the ground in horror, his chest cavity was broken, his mouth began to hemorrhage, his body began to twitch, his mouth opened and closed to talk, but he couldn't say it.

As soon as he stepped forward, Liu Fan stabbed him without hesitation and directly pierced his chest. Li Meng's body quickly stopped shaking.

Li Meng died in battle, and the soldiers of the Xiliang army gathered around him were instantly panicked.

"Li Zhonglang is dead!"

With the bursts of exclamations, the soldiers of the Xiliang army mutinied instantly. At this moment, the powerful maneuverability of the cavalry was fully reflected. The remaining Li Meng army waiters, without saying a word, directly pressed Ma Yu and the others back and ran back.

Li Meng died in battle, and that was their credit.

They were all very realistic when fighting from Liangzhou. The most important thing is that Li Meng died in battle. It was because he was not lucky.

Seeing the large number of Western Liang troops scattering instantly, Liu Fan sighed for a moment.

"General General, they took Ma Yu and Zhong Shao away!" Looking into the distance, Xu Huang looked solemn.

Looking at Yu Kou who was galloping away silently, Liu Fan sighed softly, "There is no way to catch up. That is their capital for survival and will not be given to us. This is too close to Chang'an!"

Taking a deep breath of the sticky air mixed with the smell of blood, Liu Fan immediately shouted: "Change the battlefield quickly, gather the horses, replace the intact swords, and get the crossbow back!"

"As for your order!" In an instant, the guards quickly bowed and cleared the spoils.

In fact, the biggest spoils of their battle in this battle were the horses of the Xiliang Army. Due to the advantage of shooting on the crossbow, many Xiliang cavalrymen were fine after being shot to death.

However, during the battle, the scene was chaotic and there were many horses who escaped. They barely gathered and nearly two hundred war horses were retrieved. As for the soldiers, Du Bing took the lead in attacking, the most severe casualties under his command were nearly 300 people, and now there are only less than fifty people left.

The Langwei of the left office also died in battle, but most of the survivors were injured. After a battle, the infantry under his command died, the wounded, and the excitement and excitement when he left the city before disappeared.

With his armor broken and his arms tied with bandages, Liu Dan came to Liu Fan, looking at the battlefield full of broken arms and murmured: "Brother, the war is really cruel!"
Chapter completed!
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