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Chapter 2024 Horse Battle

Although He Shan's words were out of kindness, they were very provocative to a man. Xiao Manxuan and Zhang Lingyu's expressions were wonderful, and they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh. Of course, they were also worried whether Lin Tian would be stimulated by these words to burst out with a bad temper.

Lord Jia spoke out in the army, and there were belligerent factors in his body. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Tian secretly, with a clear idea, and agreed to He Shan's challenge.

The city lord didn't speak, and Lin Tian was too lazy to tell, and he didn't need to prove anything. His expression was faint, not angry, nor did he express his timidity. Lord Jia frowned when he saw it, thinking that this young man was too calm, could he have any support?

Seeing that Lin Tian didn't answer, Mu Yun said to He Shan: "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's start."

"Okay, it's good!" He Shan was agitated by Mu Yun and immediately forgot Lin Tian.

He turned his horse's head and shouted loudly at the school ground: "Brothers, set up the ring!"

The ghost general's voice was really loud, even louder than the neighing of the ghost horse just now, and it spread throughout the fortress. When he heard about the ring, the ghost soldiers on the school ground stopped.

"General He..." a ghost soldier shouted.

"Lao He's fault has been broken again." The helpless tone of his colleague who was familiar with him.

"As soon as the four came in, I noticed that the war horses they rode were better than us. What is the origin of them?"

"No matter what his background is, I just want to know how many moves Lao He will defeat them."

"Huh? Why is that woman going to fight? No, three women and one man, but the man hides behind the woman?"

"That guy is afraid that's not good. He just doesn't know that the woman goes to fight, so Lao He can't do it."

"Look at it, I guess Lao He will end the battle quickly, which can be considered as giving women some face."

The ghost soldiers quickly gave up a large open space in the middle and also started to talk.

"We are fighting against horses or in the field?" Mu Yun asked calmly.

He Shan waved his spear and said, "I have been training horse warfare all year round, and your horse is better than mine, and the conditions are equal. Then horse warfare. Of course, if you don't agree, infantry warfare will be with you."

"If you fight a horse, you fight a horse." Mu Yun said nothing. She shook the reins and drove the horse into the training ground.

The training ground is open enough, and the horse battle can be performed. The two of them stand on both ends of the training ground and shake each other.

Mu Yun pulled out the thin sword from his waist neatly, leaned forward slightly, and his legs tightened.

Because she was wearing a tight skirt armor, her delicate and plump body was covered with curves, and she was even short skirt armor under her body. Her slender legs were straddled on the horse's back, which made her look toned and powerful under her tightness.

Her face was indifferent and her eyes were fixed on He Shan opposite her. At this time, she was like a dormant female leopard, secretly accumulating strength.

When He Shan saw the thin sword in her hand, he frowned: "Muyun Messenger, I suggest you change a weapon, spear, and sabre, we have it, you can choose whatever you want."

Horse warfare emphasizes the unity of man and horse, charge and confrontation, the weapons are naturally superior, and heavy weapons can better exert the power of horse warfare. The impact of war horses, coupled with the heavy weapons, will add up the power and weight of the two, and the power will increase in geometric levels.

"This He Shan is honest and doesn't want to take advantage of it." Lin Tian said with a smile.

But Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged: "No."

"Okay." He Shan didn't say anything, and shouted OK. His upper body slowly sank, lower than the Mu Yun. At the same time, the spear moved forward and was at an oblique angle to the ground.

He Shan held the spear hard, and black air suddenly surged out of his hand. The black air swayed and swelled, spreading all over his body, and finally covered his whole body. An astonishing momentum erupted from him. Even though it was a long distance, Lin Tian felt the heaviness in the air.

Xiao Manxuan even sweated slightly on her forehead, her face looked a little ugly, as if she was trying hard to fight against the pressure of her aura. Lin Tian frowned, reached out to pull the reins, and took her back. Zhang Lingyu let out a slight breath, and did not stay, but also retreated.

Lord Jia glanced at Lin Tian and the other two, shook his head slightly, feeling quite disappointed, but still said nothing.

"Hu..." Xiao Manxuan breathed a long sigh, and she was much better, and she said in surprise: "What a strong aura, I wonder if Sister Muyun can win."

"It's hard to say that Heshan has been guarding the fortress for many years and has rich practical experience, but Mu Yun is not weak either. She has been promoted step by step from a small soul-catching messenger to the current first-class impermanence. It's not about relationships, but about her own abilities, and neither is weak." Lin Tian analyzed carefully.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of war drums suddenly rang out, resounding over the fortress. The onlookers raised their spears in their hands together, and then rushed to the ground, making a heavy impact sound. The sound of these weapons hitting the drums mixed together, shocking the hearts of every onlooker, including Lin Tian.

This was the first time he saw such a majestic and spectacular scene in the military camp, so exciting.

"Helping!" He Shan shouted softly, the reins shook, and the horse rushed out immediately. He lifted the spear slightly, and the sharp spearhead pointed at Mu Yun.

The spear is very long, and it has already protruded its head when it is flat. When it is charging, the horse has not arrived and the spear head has been stabbed. This is the advantage of a long-handled weapon.

Mu Yun also clamped his legs and drove the horse to charge, but she only had a thin sword in her hand. In contrast, the disadvantage was very obvious, but her eyes were unshakable, and there was only the target of charge in her eyes.

Although the training ground was large, the two of them launched a faster charge and fought each other in the blink of an eye. At the moment when they were about to contact, He Shan suddenly poked out his spear. The spear that was already protruding from the horse's head grew apart, and the spearhead quickly poked Mu Yun's chest and abdomen. If this hit, Mu Yun immediately turned into a candied haws string.

Mu Yun narrowed his eyes, his body slightly tilted, and the thin sword in his hand was cut down at the same time. With a sound, the fragile thin sword actually struck the direction of the spearhead. The blade of the sword scraped the spear body and brushed by the spear, bursting out dazzling sparks, and the sparks were charged all the way.

The two charged very quickly, and the weapons were just a confrontation and they quickly separated. When they opened the distance again, the two exchanged positions. The first confrontation was in equal terms.

Wow...

The onlookers exclaimed, and the scene of winning with one blow did not appear. He Shan frowned and was very dissatisfied with the confrontation just now.

"Mu Yun's thin sword is not simple. Moreover, with a light weapon and He Shan's spear, it seems to be incomparable, but in fact Mu Yun is slightly better." Lin Tian's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Manxuan blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and then said softly: "I understand that in the charge of horse war, the strength and speed are compared. You can fight against heavy weapons with light weapons. Sister Mu Yun's strength is slightly better."
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