Wang Baobao smiled coldly, and at the same time he was secretly surprised. The knife just now, he not only used his own arm strength, but also used the impact of the horse. The double force was extraordinary. Ordinary people were afraid that they would fall off the horse. Not only did this guy not fall off the horse's back, but he was also unharmed. He sighed that he was not as good as this arm strength.

Wang Ming smiled a little reluctantly. He didn't expect that Wang Baobao had such arm strength. At that moment, he did not hide at all and did his best. In addition, he tried his best to kill calmly, which was considered to be prepared. Wang Baobao not only avoided his sword, but also rushed to meet him in a hurry. Although he took advantage of the mount, he could see that this guy's arm strength was almost the same as himself, and in that hasty, he sighed that he was not as good as that of the opponent.

The two of them praised each other secretly. Wang Baobao made a quick decision, tilted his body slightly forward, clamped his horse's belly with his legs, covered the hilt of the knife with both hands, and shouted, and the big knife in his hand slashed head-on. The knife technique was very fast, fierce, accurate, and the power was terrifying.

Although Wang Ming was a little reckless, he was not stupid. When he saw that the other party was doing his best, he made a quick decision and held the machete in both hands, took a breath, and went up to him.

"when!"

Sparks were sparkling, and the two of them had equal strength. In this battle, their tiger bodies shook slightly and pushed them away one after another.

"Look at the knife!" With a shout, Han Zha'er on the left side of Wang Baobao, saw the opportunity, and with a "scimitar", he rushed out of the crowd and took Wang Ming's head straight onto his neck.

Wang Ming was shocked. The knife that just now almost made him fall off the horse's back. At this moment, he really didn't have any strength. When this knife slashed, he still had the strength to face the enemy.

He took a breath, looked at the direction, and pointed the machete in his hand at Han Zha'er and threw it over. He lifted the reins of the horse, lowered his body and leaned on the horse's back, quickly turned his head, turned around and left.

Wang Baobao had sharp eyes and had already seen Wang Ming's movements. When he lifted the reins of the horse, he was afraid of a heavy blow on the butt of the mount with one knife, and shouted: "Where to go!"

"My life is over today!" Wang Ming murmured inwardly, urging the horse to go quickly, but he was one step slower after all. Han Zar on the left had already seen his retreat, slapped his horse, and slashed his head forward.

There were strong enemies in front and pursuers behind. Wang Ming sighed softly and left the will of heaven.

Suddenly a white horse came to the side. The man on the horse's back glanced at Wang Ming, pulled out a spear from his back, and said to Wang Ming: "General Wang, catch it!"

Wang Ming raised his head and saw the visitor. He was overjoyed and shouted, "Thank you, Brother Mao!" After saying that, he copied it with his left hand and took the spear in his hand just in time.

With a shot in his hand, he became bolder. With a "whisper", he swung his spear to Han Zha'er behind him. Fortunately, Han Zha'er was prepared for it. He flipped his body back and dodged the shot. The big knife in his hand took advantage of the momentum to block it, and a spark flashed, blocking Wang Ming's spear.

If he failed to hit a single shot, Wang Ming assassinated the second shot again. His shooting skills were extremely fast. Han Zha'er's big sword move was old and he was not as good as changing his move. Seeing that the gun was about to hit him, he suddenly heard a shout. Wang Baobao rode his horse and rushed over. With a loud blade, Wang Ming hurriedly took back his spear and faced Wang Baobao.

After taking a breath, Han Zar took it back with one sword and came from the left, fighting against Wang Baobao, one on the left and one on the right.

Wang Ming is not very good at martial arts. He usually charges in battle, and relies on his amazing arm strength. Ordinary Tartars are not his opponent. After one round, he fell down and died. Over time, this guy thought Tartars were so vulnerable. Relying on his amazing arm strength, he fought randomly. Who knew that today, Wang Baobao almost killed his life, not to mention that there is another Han Zar from the side to assist, barely taking two moves.

Wang Baobao shook his eyes at Han Zha'er, and the two shouted loudly at the same time, and two single swords were slashed at the same time. Wang Ming was shocked and said to himself, "My life is over!" He took the courage to take two moves, Wang Baobao, Han Zha'er's sword was faster than the other, and Wang Ming barely followed. The three of them did this and investigated them briefly. At this time, the sky was getting brighter. The chaotic Ming army surrounded the remaining cavalry because of the guidance of the commander. It was just afraid that Wang Baobao's cavalry was too powerful, and the Ming army did not launch a new round of attacks for the time being.

Xiao Yun bent his bow and arrows, swept the whole audience with his eyes, and found those brave Tartar households. A hundred households fired cold arrows. In just a moment, he had shot dozens of them, which was considered a good result.

Wang Ming, Wang Baobao and Han Zhaer were in a mess. You came over with a knife, and I immediately slashed back, fighting and fighting. Wang Ming had already had a disadvantage in his battle, and he held the reins of the horse and retreated back to the army camp. Wang Baobao and Han Zhaer were afraid of falling into the encirclement of the Ming army and did not dare to get too close.

The three of them were killing each other. Seeing that many Ming troops were already rushing around, some of them had already found Wang Ming in danger, they shouted and waved their swords and rushed over, shouting to capture Wang Baobao alive. These shouts scared the personal guards around Wang Baobao. They immediately stepped forward and the guards stood in front and started fighting with the Ming army rushing over. These personal guards had high martial arts skills, although they were only twenty, but they were still hard to part with the Ming army of hundreds. Otherwise, the Ming army would rush up. Even though Wang Baobao and Han Zaer had strong martial arts skills, they fought with Wang Ming for most of the day, but they could not resist the slashing of swords.

But this happened, Wang Ming was a little overwhelmed. He finally waited for the reinforcements, but was blocked by the Tartars' personal guards. He was really a little complaining. Wang Baobao and Han Zar were very happy. He was not polite at the moment. The swords were dancing more briskly, one left and one right, and the force was more fierce than the other. Wang Ming reluctantly took Wang Baobao's heavy hand. He heard the "default" sound, and the spark flashed. The thick force made him unable to bear it anymore. He squirted out a mouthful of blood.

When Wang Baobao and Han Zha'er met, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes. Han Zha'er shouted, "Where can you go, come and take your life!" He swung his left hand and slashed Wang Ming's chest with a single knife.

Wang Ming sighed, and he couldn't raise his knife.

At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves. Mao Xiang stepped forward, flipped his right wrist, shouted, and a spring embroidered sword was cleverly cut out. He heard a "when" sound, sparks were everywhere, but it just blocked Han Zha'er's fatal knife just right.

Wang Ming was happy in his heart, turned his head and looked at it, and said happily: "Brother Mao, you saved my life again!"

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