Chapter 1135 I'm afraid, I'm going to lose
"Your head is not good enough to be killed by Jinying?" He Ya was extremely arrogant. With his strength, he was no longer afraid and fearful.
Akins roared, and the halberd shook, and the earth cracked.
"good!"
"For many years, I have not met anyone who can fight. If you kill Wu Shu, you are qualified to die!"
After saying that, he pointed at the city wall again, with great contempt: "Emperor of Daxia, your adopted son Mu Le, let him get down and go together!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid that He Ya can't go ten moves!"
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes. He was terrible murderous intent. This dog was really a bit arrogant!
Even tens of thousands of soldiers were furious!
Not to mention He Ya, his eyes sank, and his murderous intent gushed, his legs squeezed the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed, and rushed out in an instant.
"You're looking for death!"
He gritted his teeth and was furious.
It's like a chariot, not knowing how to retreat, it's extremely terrifying.
Akins' eyes were raised, and he was completely different in combat, extremely attractive. His war horse did not move, and Fang Tian's painting halberd swung a full moon shape.
Bang!
It seemed like the mountains collapsed, the sound was suppressed, and the fire was splashing everywhere.
The two of them separated instantly, and He Ya's eyes were solemn for a moment. When the master fought, he actually only needed one move to know the depth.
The others were terrified that this person could take He Ya's attack immediately without moving!
The Turkic military broke out in a wild roar.
"General Akins, invincible!!"
Ashina Yuangu, who was on the tent, showed a cold smile, shook his hand, and countless horns blew up, covering the sky.
"You can try eating my halberd too!"
Under the horn, Akins's blood was boiling, as if he was born for the battlefield.
Huh...
The Fangtian Painted Steeple broke through the sky, and the sound was terrifying, like a mountain pressing down.
He Ya's eyes reflected, his hair was standing upside down, and he didn't even react to hit Mu Le.
"Ah!!" He roared hysterically, and under the attention of everyone, he chose to take the spear and put it on the Fang Tian Huaji.
boom!
"hiss!"
The war horse under He Ji was crying, unable to withstand this terrifying weight, and the horse's hooves almost knelt on the ground.
Titicaca!
It was the explosion of joints and bones, He Yu's eyes were congested, his arms were slightly bent, but he took this move.
On the other hand, Akins was completely outrageously strong, but his face turned red and he was definitely not struggling!
"Yes, you can rank in the world, but you can stop here."
"It's so much nonsense!" He Ya went all out and shook Fang Tian's painting halberd, killing him wildly, with sharp eyes!
Bang bang bang bang!
After the two of them tried, they entered a melee!
He Ya didn't say anything, only all kinds of terrifying spears stabbed, chopped, smashed, and were airtight and suffocated!
And Akins was calm and terrifying.
It was a thumping sound, dust and sand splashing, and I didn't know how much cracked the ground.
Qin Yun's palm was already sweating. Although he was not good at force, he could also see that He Ya was in a passive position.
He Ya has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and has mastered horse fighting skills. At the age of ten, he was washed by a mountain waterfall every day. At the age of twelve, he fought with a leopard with bare hands, at the age of fifteen, he killed a tiger with one hand, and at the age of seventeen, he killed a horse bandit in the mountain alone.
At the age of eighteen, he started rolling in a sea of corpses and blood. He has been in charge of the army for several years. Until today, the only one Mu Le made him feel difficult.
When he defected to Wang Min, he used only seven spears to stab the strongest invincible general in the Sima family faction in the Western Liang Dynasty into a hornet's nest.
But now, he was defeated by this Akins....
With twenty-eight moves against the attack, He Ya was completely at a disadvantage. The tiger's mouth was bleeding, so he could only take action, but not move.
Bang!
Akins swept across and almost swept He Ya's spear away: "Boy, it's damn!"
The Fang Tian Hua Ji slashed violently, almost dazzled, as if the power had no end. Such a heavy Fang Tian Hua Ji was playing with it.
"Be careful!" A burst of exclamation from the top of the city.
He Ya felt a lot of crisis, and she rolled in the air from the horse's back, and then she avoided Fang Tian's painting halberd in a dangerous way, but the Fang Tian's painting halberd that was almost walking close to her body still cut off a trace of his black hair.
The young general, invincible, suffered a tragic defeat of Waterloo.
He was angry!
He doesn't allow it, he will lose!
"Ah!!" He roared wildly, his blood flowed backwards, and then the blue veins were exposed, and his hand bones were thumping. He would rather die than retreat than fight.
Akins roared wildly, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was waving even more violently, and the roar continued, as if he was the only one in the world.
The cheers and roars of the Turks became more and more excited and bloodthirsty, as if they saw the result, and were venting their anger.
On the other hand, there was a dead silence on the city, and Liu Wanshi and others were numb from beginning to end. Who could have thought that this person could suppress He Ya, or even...
So what Akins said, isn’t it arrogant to kill Mu Le and He Ya?
Mu Le was serious and looked at the terrifying battlefield between the two and said urgently: "He Ya is not his opponent, and there are old injuries on his abdomen. He refused to retreat. If he continues to fight like this, the wound will crack."
"And... I'm afraid I'm going to lose."
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts became even more sank, and the only luck was shattered.
Qin Yun's face was slightly dark, and he cursed in his heart. It was really a fucking Lu Bu! He could not see He Ya defeated, nor could he let He Ya die in battle.
The order was made immediately: "Mu Le!"
"I'm here!" Mu Le was ready, his blood was boiling. There was a tiger-headed spear in his hand. The gun body shone with the sunlight, which was extremely forcing.
Top generals are not afraid of, even if Akins is like a mountain.
"You can leave the city as fast as possible. If you can attack sneakily, you don't need to fight openly. I don't want to talk about any martial ethics. I only have the head of Akins!"
"If neither of you can kill... then..."
"The sharpshooter in the army, Liu Wanshi will immediately transfer me, and all the arrows are poisoned. You and He Ya force him to get closer to the city wall, and you can kill the arrows!"
After Qin Yun said that, a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes. He didn't look like a pedantic Han man, so he talked about single-handed fights.
If you can't beat me, I will fight and play tricks. There is no need to let you kill all directions on the battlefield alive.
The generals were stunned, especially Mu Le, and then they clasped their fists together: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
In this way, all parties quickly started to prepare!
When He Ya was at a disadvantage, Qin Yun did not intend to let Akins leave alive. Instead of letting the tens of thousands of Turkic people on the other side be excited, it would be better to let them watch Akins die tragically and their faith was shattered.
And the battle under the city, with one breath, both sides will take several moves.
He Ya was extremely sublimated and even if he fought to the death, he burst out with strong blood. He forced Akins to thirty moves. His hands were covered in blood, and the nose of the war horse was bleeding, which was quite tragic.
Akins was annoyed and charged like a hundred thousand chariots, roaring: "Boy, you have angered me!"
Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a force to slash Huashan. This was his full force to smash He Ya into meat paste.
He Ya's bloodthirsty eyes froze and she smelled suffocating. It was too strong!
But he did not give up and tried his best to spear.
Click!!
Chapter completed!