Wu Yanguang's left hand is the same as his right hand, there is no stagnation at all, and the silver is like a silver mountain, falling straight towards Gao Chong's head.

Gao Pet pulled his tiger head chisel golden gun hard, but where did he pull it, he could only watch the silver armor of Wu Yanguang fall, and shouted unwillingly: "How could the master die so much at the hands of a barbarian like you, you have the ability to let go of the master's gun, we have fought!" ”

"Hey, hey... Die! Wu Yanguang was not moved at all, opened his big mouth full of smell, and roared loudly.

Seeing that there was no possibility of survival, Gao Zhong finally closed his eyes in despair, but he waited for a long time, and what he was waiting for was not a sharp pain in his brain, but a ridiculous word, "On the battlefield, how long will you close your eyes?" ”

As soon as Gao Pet heard this voice, he immediately opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, cold sweat immediately flowed down, and the original fatal silver armor was less than an inch away from his head, and was blocked by a silver spear, and this silver gun, he was also very familiar, and he didn't even need to look at it, he knew who the owner of this gun was, and his skin was slightly red, and he called softly: "King Tang!" ”

The person who came was indeed Li Junchen, who saved Gao Zhong at a critical juncture, although he once said that if anyone died on the battlefield, then no matter who they were, they could not be saved, but when he really saw Gao Zhong in danger, he couldn't help but come to the rescue.

"Up!" Li Junchen scolded lightly in his mouth, raised his arms upward, and immediately picked Wu Yanguang's silver armor away, and the silver spear smashed against the favored golden gun, where could Wu Yanguang hold it with only one hand, and he was immediately shocked and let go.

Li Junchen glanced at Wu Yanguang, but said to Gao Zhong in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "Before I sent out the army, I said again and again, this Wu Yanguang is no better than other Khitan people, this person is born with extraordinary talents, a divine power and long strength, and he will wear triple armor in times of war..." ”

As soon as he spoke, Gao Zhong lowered his head embarrassedly, while Wu Yanguang's face changed greatly, and the silver-tipped halberd pointed at Junchen sharply, and shouted: "Who are you, why are you so clear about the affairs of this governor!" ”

"Hehe... Who am I..."When Junchen heard this, he smiled and looked at the big banner with the word "Tang" waving in the wind behind him, and Wu Yanguang also followed his gaze, his complexion suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It turned out to be you, you shameless villains, who took advantage of the fact that my Khitan army went to the Jurchen to quell the rebellion, and sent troops to sneak attack the grass cowards in my Yanyun land, and came with a certain life!" As soon as he twisted the silver-tipped halberd in his hand, the tip of the halberd trembled slightly, as if seven or eight halberd tips appeared at the same time, stabbing towards the vital point on Junchen's body.

"Bastard! dared to provoke King Tang in front of the master, didn't he think that the master was muddy! Gao Zhong was furious, and he didn't care about any distinction between dignity and inferiority, and the tiger's head chiseled the golden spear and trembled, as if a golden tiger head appeared out of thin air, hitting the left rib of Wu Yanguang.

"Not good! Tang Wang is in danger, I will save him as soon as possible! ”

"Fangou is shameless, there is a kind of rushing to a certain one!"

The more the generals of the Tang army denounced like this, the more proud Wu Yanguang's heart became, and he even made up his mind in his heart to use the triple armor to eat a shot of Gao Pet, and he would kill Junchen under the halberd.

It's just that he didn't see the hint of ridicule in the eyes of Gao Zhong and those Tang generals, and the silver-tipped halberd had not yet touched Junchen, but it was dissolved one by one by the spear flowers that Junchen shook out.

"That's a lot of strength!" It's just that at the moment when the guns and halberds intersected, Li Junchen clearly felt a strong force coming from the gun, and he couldn't help but praise it.

It was originally Junchen's sincere words, but when he heard it in Wu Yanguang's ears, he felt extremely harsh, and shouted wildly: "How strong is so-and-so, there is no need for shameless villains to comment!" Resisting the impact of Gao Chong's shot on the left rib, he swung away Gao Chong's golden gun, holding the halberd tail with both hands, turning the halberd into a knife, and hitting Junchen's head as if Mount Tai was overpowering.

"Humph! I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't make it! Li Junchen saw Wu Yanguang desperately making a move towards him, his face couldn't help but be stiff, as if there was a layer of frost, the silver spear in his hand rushed out, and under the cold stars, it was like laying a gun curtain in front of him, so that Wu Yanguang only felt that the gun curtain seemed to have substance, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the silver spear advance half an inch.

"Damn! Break it for Lao Tzu, and die for Lao Tzu! Wu Yanguang's mouth roared wildly, but deep in his heart, he knew that he had been defeated today, and there was only one way to turn defeat into victory, which was to take down Li Junchen, the Tang King in front of him, but Li Junchen's martial arts were unexpectedly strong, which made his heart angry and anxious.

Gao Chong saw that Wu Yanguang regarded Junchen as his main target, although he also knew Junchen's martial arts, but after all, he couldn't help but worry, and he didn't care about any morality, he danced his tiger head chiseled golden gun, joined the battle group, and surrounded Wu Yanguang with Junchen, he shot while comforting himself in his heart, "Since this guy can wear three layers of armor to meet the enemy, then we can also rely on more people to fight him!" ”

The two of them fought with two guns around Wu Yanguang, no matter who they were, they can be called Wu Yanguang's fierce opponents, not to mention that the two of them are together, and a few shots are to make Wu Yanguang scramble, and he is frequently shot, but Wu Yanguang also knows that he is wearing three layers of armor, as long as it is not for people to stab the throat, then no matter how many shots they stab, there will be no harm at all, and when he protects the throat, he laughs wildly: "Hahaha, you stab, just rely on you Song pigs, I also want to take my Wu Yanguang's life, I'm afraid it's 10,000 years early, so let's die obediently! ”

Whether it is Junchen or Gao Chong, they can't help but be angry when they hear this, but they are also helpless, the two of them don't know how many shots they have stabbed Wu Yanguang, but they can only pierce two layers of armor at most, and the third layer is helpless.

Just when they had nothing to do but continue to fight with Wu Yanguang, Junchen caught a glimpse of something in the corner of his eyes, and shouted: "Wu Yanguang, you don't want to be rampant, let's see how I take your life today!" The silver spear in his hand trembled sharply, turned into a cloud of silver, and actually passed through the small branch of the silver-tipped halberd, thus pulling the silver-tipped halberd aside.

Gao Zhong saw Junchen act like this, although he didn't know what he meant, but he knew that Junchen had his own plans, so he did the same, and the tiger's head chiseled golden gun pressed down violently, and then pressed the silver hammer under the gun.

At the moment when all the weapons of Wu Yanguang were led away and suppressed, a golden light swept past the two of them like a flying immortal out of the sky, and penetrated his throat in Wu Yanguang's stunned eyes, "Uh...... This is...... Not...... No ......" Wu Yanguang's eyes protruded, and he wanted to try his best to scold Tang Jun for being shameless, to bully more and less, but the blood hole in his throat, where would he have this opportunity, he could only end up with hatred.

Since then, a generation of famous generals in the north has fallen.