Chapter 0895 - For Victory

Zhang Yuan's spirit condensed, the fatigue of chasing was like dust, swept away, the person sat on the horse, the tiger roared and the wind gun slightly touched the ground, the invisible murderous aura spread out without concealment, and the snow lion sitting down struck the ground with some excitement, made a loud nasal voice, and his clear eyes were slightly red.

Choke............!!!

Wuliang Hetai felt the traction of Zhang Yuan's qi machine, and pulled out a scimitar inlaid with gems, the scimitar was like a full moon, and the silver edge was full of coldness.

"Surround them ......!!"

Zhang Yuan slowly raised his left hand, his eyes were fixed on Wuliang Hetai, and in the confrontation between gaze and momentum, the two sides did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

"You're defeated!" Wuliang Hetai suddenly spoke: "In your heart, you are not sure to deal with me!" ”

"Really?" Zhang Yuan was as firm as iron, not affected by the other party at all, and slowly lowered his left hand and held the reins of the snow lion: "The Mongols have a lot of marksmen, I don't want someone to suddenly intervene when I want to kill you, and then let you escape!" ”

Wuliang Hetai didn't take the conversation noncommittally, the look on his face seemed to be mocking Zhang Yuan, and his mouth was still calm: "I've always been curious, what made you give up the Han Dynasty, which was troubled by internal and external troubles, and chose to go on an expedition to the Yuan Dynasty, which was thousands of miles away?" ”

"Han Dynasty? It is enough to have Liu Bang and Xiang Yu! And the Yuan Dynasty, you Mongols are playing with other forces as toys, how can I do it without it? Zhang Yuan said, still not relaxing his vigilance against Wuliang Hetai in his heart, and his words seemed to be absent-minded, wanting to seize the fleeting opportunity that could appear at any time.

Wuliang Hetai did not take action because of this. He fought on the battlefield for a long time, attacked the city and destroyed the country, and captured an unknown number of treasures. Although he is in his forties, he is still at his peak, and it is precisely because of this that he is not sure about Zhang Yuan, an evenly matched opponent.

At this time, whoever makes the shot will lose first.

"Really? You really think. With a small force on your side, can you confront the entire Yuan Dynasty? Wuliang Hetai's words were calm, but his tone was extremely annoying. Especially when facing Zhang Yuan, it is as piercing as a needle prick, in terms of language arts, even Zhang Yuan, who is a modern person. Also lost not a little.

"Alright! The conversation is over. Just show me what you're really capable of! ”

Zhang Yuan's heart didn't move, but he understood that if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would lose in a mess. Therefore, Zhang Yuan immediately made a decision, ended the conversation neatly, shook the reins, and shouted: "Snow Lion, rush!" ”

"Young man, ......!"

Wuliang Hetai sighed as if talking to himself. The sound is very soft, but Zhang Yuan can hear it clearly. And there was a nameless fire burning, he gritted his teeth, trying to calm the little waves in his heart, and told himself that this was a trick of Wuliang Hetai, just to provoke himself.

"You have such a skill, you should have fought with me long ago, why delay until now? In the final analysis, your strength has not fallen, and your heart is mature and old after all! Zhang Yuan shouted violently, his momentum soared in vain, and the tiger roared in his hand to tear the air, bringing a burst of sonic boom, and the thunderous attack on Wuliang Hetai.

Wuliang Hetai has countless ways to refute it, and it makes Zhang Yuan even more old-fashioned. It's just that he doesn't have time now, the distance between the two sides is only fifty meters away, under the full speed charge, a few seconds of effort, and now it's too late to fight the enemy wholeheartedly, where can he divide even a little bit of heart?

At the moment when the war horses staggered, the two of them and the two horses shot out in unison, and the front hooves of the war horses were raised, and they stopped their bodies in an instant.

Bell Bell Bell ............!!!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged more than 20 rounds and separated.

Zhang Yuan secretly gasped, Wuliang Hetai was not as simple as his appearance, he thought that the other party was like other Mongolians, not taking the domineering and arrogant route, but also going straight, but he didn't expect that as soon as he fought, Zhang Yuan felt that the opponent's strength was sticky, quite a Tai Chi feeling, if it wasn't for the hard break back, maybe the weapons were lost by the other party.

And Wuliang Hetai was also trembling at this time, and the tiger roaring wind gun was a heavy weapon, he guessed it, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan's strength was so great, almost innate divine power, which completely subverted Wuliang Hetai's cognition. Inhumans have ordinary roots and poor combat awareness, although their strength has improved quickly, but they are just a plate of loose sand.

The first meeting between the two sides went all out, and it ended in a situation where neither side expected the other.

After the two of them ran on their mounts for a while, they noticed that no one was chasing behind them, so they slowly turned their bodies, and Wuliang Hetai did not let go of this opportunity, and said at the right time: "It seems that you are even weaker than I imagined!" ”

"Really?" Zhang Yuan was calming down the surging qi and blood at this time, looking at Wuliang Hetai with his eyes like a torch, without opening his mouth, and counterattacking with such a silent gaze.

Wuliang Hetai felt a slight trace of disgust, but after all, he was an old fritter, so he would naturally not be affected, but he also knew that his words would have little impact on Zhang Yuan. So, he didn't waste his mind thinking about the words that might affect Zhang Yuan, and began to focus.

"Kill!"

Zhang Yuan shouted violently, and the Xihe Army, which had originally surrounded the Yuan army, moved, and killed him.

"Concentrate on me, if you can kill me, you will naturally win!"

The snow lion was soaring, Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted, and the mount of Wuliang Hetai instantly accelerated, and the last hit came first, and the speed was not much slower than that of the snow lion.

It's also a horse! It's a more experienced horse than a snow lion!

The killing was staged on the battlefield, compared to the Xihe army that came all the way, the Yuan army was more unbearable, they were more tired, running all the way, the body and spirit were to the limit, after the initial resistance, the Yuan army no longer had the strength to resist tenaciously, until the end of the war, more than 300 Yuan troops were killed on the spot.

Wuliang Hetai was still affected, even if he knew that it was wrong, but how could people get rid of the influence of love? So, he was defeated, and after more than 200 rounds of fighting with Zhang Yuan, he had seven or eight wounds all over his body, which seemed to be not much, but in the case of equal strength, a little gap would kill him.

What's more, his mental condition and body are not as good as Zhang Yuan!

The spear pierced into the chest and abdomen, and Wuliang Hetai asked with difficulty, "Can I ask you the last sentence?" Be...... You give the order......! ”

"Yes!" Zhang Yuan responded dignifiedly, without feeling a trace of shame, and said: "Divide your heart, aren't you very unwilling!" ”

"No, you...... Very good......! Wuliang Hetai's gaze gradually dimmed: "I...... Never let ...... go"

Burst!! Zhang Yuan pulled out his spear, looked at the blue sky, and said to himself: "Is this really the case?" Yes, victory must be achieved on the battlefield, and victory must be achieved in all directions! Because it's not just a person's glory on your shoulders! You won't give up, so why should I? This time, I won, and next time, I will still win! (To be continued......)